In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 122 Halftime Champagne
"I want to buy the Ferry team to win the championship."

"Want to buy scores?"

"I don't buy the score, but I buy Yang Zhiming to win."

"I want to buy Xikang to enter the final, and I don't buy the score, but I want to buy Cao Feng to win."

Ever since people discovered the path of psychic ascension and Blue Star stepped into the era of martial arts, more and more people chose to become martial artists, and competitions in rings and arenas emerged endlessly.

The gaming industry, which goes hand in hand with sports, has regained its vitality.

The commercialization of any sports is inseparable from gambling. The better the commercialization, the deeper the involvement with gambling. This is unavoidable.

The odds table on the wall was refreshed in real time. Ever since Yang Zhiming showed supernatural powers surpassing the median warrior in the ring, the odds of the Dukou team had skyrocketed and soon reached the second place on the list.

With the help of Tianci, the audience learned from him that Cao Feng has a strength not inferior to Yang Zhiming.

Reminiscent of the fact that neither of them played in the group stage of the provincial competition, everyone unanimously guessed that Cao Feng, like Yang Zhiming, has mastered the invincible magical power in the middle warrior stage.

Under the Dukou team, the odds of the Xikang team are close behind.

firmly occupy the third position.

There is a huge gap with the No.4 traditional strong team Bashi. As the place where Tianci made his debut, it should be the favorite to win this provincial competition.

But with Tianci as the state competition, the captain of Bashu Province, did not participate in the provincial competition, and Li Changqing's sudden birth, his powerful dao rhyme and old skills made him faintly surpass the spiritual power before.

After that, Yang Zhiming showed a terrifying supernatural power beyond the imagination of current warriors in the ring, and time stopped.

The mediocre Bakery market has fallen again and again.

There is almost no solution to the ability of time stop. The middle warriors already have super strong attack power. When time stops, the opponent has no way to defend.

In the eyes of all spectators and fighters, the organs and brains of warriors in the middle stage are still extremely fragile places, and if they are injured, they will die.

Even if Li Changqing showed a powerful ability comparable to magic in myths and legends, no one could imagine where he won when time stopped.

But even so, the odds of the Chengdu team are still at the top of the list, and the gap with the second-ranked Dukou team is still quite large.

"What should I do."

Some people are happy while others are sad.

Compared to those blushing people who came to buy the ferry and Xikang team after listening to the commentary given by the day.

More are sighing.

Most of them, after seeing Li Changqing showing Dao Yun, hurriedly prepared to eat the subsistence allowance.

The odds of the Chengdu team have been pushed to an extremely high level, and they have not been completely lowered until now.

"How much did you buy?"

"one thousand."

"That's not much."

"My monthly salary is more than 4000 after tax!"

"I'll go, you bought a top case?"

In addition to the state competition and the national competition, other martial arts competitions are held many times a year, in order to prevent gambling from causing a large number of bankrupt and debt-ridden guys in Blue Star.

The amount that each person can bet is tied to their ID card, and at most it can only be one-fifth of their annual salary.

Blocking is worse than sparing. If gambling is directly cut across the board, private casinos that are not well managed may lead to more people stud.

Of course, even if there are regulations, there are policies and countermeasures. False salary slips are issued every year. A group of people apply for a salary card and forge salary records. There are still loopholes.

In addition to the sports lottery, there were more people crowded at the front desk of the lobby, asking questions to the staff.

"Are there any tickets left? The game of the Xikang representative team."

"It's gone, but today's match of the Chengdu team is still there." The staff pressed the keyboard without looking up.

"Rong City...forget it, and take the airship, which is expensive, can you book the quarter-final tickets in advance?"

The staff looked up helplessly.

"Brother, the quarter-finals are not over yet, where did you get the tickets for the quarter-finals?"

"Hey, the Xikang team will definitely show up, so you can't make reservations in advance? I really don't know how to change it."

The staff were completely speechless.

"The Xikang representative team has a high probability of qualifying, but even if they advance steadily, they don't know who their opponent is. How can I book them in advance."

"Then you can buy the tickets first and arrange the schedule later."

staff member:"……"

"Next person!"

……

Arena No. [-], preparation area.

In the locker room, Li Changqing and Sun Sheng sat on chairs, and Lu Xing sat on the other side. The atmosphere in the room was very strange.

Originally thought that with Li Changqing around, their Rong City team was [-]% sure of winning the championship, and there was no middle warrior who could beat Li Changqing.

But now, Yang Zhiming has demonstrated supernatural powers beyond imagination. This kind of powerful ability, which can only be mastered by high-level warriors and Bai Tianci, who are blessed by the subspace, is completely different from the middle level.

It is true that Li Changqing acted like a god in the ring that day.

But before time stopped, it was still too weak.

Lu Xing and the others didn't care, but they knew that Li Changqing had made a bet with Bai Tianci. They originally thought that after defeating Yue Tongfeng, it was a must-win game, but there was such a big change.

"You say, can Li Changqing beat Yang Zhiming? Time stops...I can't think of any countermeasures at all."

"Yes, no matter how strong Dao Yun is, it can't compare to the supernatural powers that can only be mastered by high-ranking warriors."

"Okay, stop talking, you two, since we can't help you with anything, it's better to shut up."

Lu Xing stopped the discussion of the two team members, and he looked at Li Changqing's back.

"Right now, all we can do is believe."

Sun Sheng and Li Changqing were sitting opposite each other, he was holding his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It seems that we are very unpopular."

Li Changqing raised his head: "What's wrong? What did you see on the Internet again?"

Ever since Yang Zhiming showed his powerful ability to stop time, all the news about him, Li Changqing, had been swept away on the Internet.

The topic of old arts being higher than psionic powers simply disappeared.

Instead, there is an endless discussion of powerful supernatural powers.

"It's not online, it's a live broadcast." Sun Sheng turned his phone over and pointed it at Li Changqing.

"Look at the scene of other people's games, there are so many people, and look at ours, there is only one of the four airships left, and it is not full yet."

When Sun Sheng said this, he felt a bit of a toothache. Even he felt that the double standard of the Martial Arts Association was too much.

Originally, according to the previously set schedule, all matches should be played on the seventh ring.

As a result, the Ferry team represented by Yang Zhiming played the first round of [-] finals that day.

The Martial Arts Association unexpectedly made a temporary decision to move out the former provincial arena in Xichuan City.

One side is tens of kilometers away from the urban area, and the other side is in the city center.

Tickets for one party are extremely expensive, and you have to take an airship, so one party can see the ring directly on the spot, and the tickets are not expensive.

Coupled with the influence of supernatural powers, the audience watching the match of the Chengdu representative team at this moment is almost only a sporadic die-hard fan.

These guys, why do you want the old art to die so much?

Sun Sheng didn't understand at all that now all low-rank and middle-rank warriors are completing the accumulation of energy, blood and mental power through old techniques.

What is the significance of the Martial Arts Association doing this?
Since the current soaring psychic energy cannot replace the improvement of the martial artist's blood and spiritual power by the old techniques in the early stage, why can't they coexist.

And taking a step back, Li Changqing, as a psychic disqualified person, if he can really walk a brand new path, the advantages will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

Although there are not many extreme cases like those who are disqualified with psychic abilities, there are actually a large number of warriors who don't have a high resonance with psychic abilities. If these people are allowed to go another way.

Even if you can't reach the level of a psyker, with one more high-ranking warrior, you will have a better chance of winning in the alien fleet in the future.

Ding--

When the reminder bell rang, Li Changqing got up silently, and he nodded to Sun Sheng and the others.

"I'm ready to go on stage."

Li Changqing turned around and walked towards the preparation area, when Sun Sheng raised his head suddenly.

"Hey."

The former stopped and turned to look back.

Sun Sheng raised his right hand and made a fist with five fingers towards Li Changqing.

"Let them see what is Dao Yun and what is your unity of man and nature."

Ring No. [-].

Among the mountain peaks, there were originally densely packed airships, but now there are only a few big cats and small cats left here and there.

When fighting Yue Tongfeng before, at least dozens of media came, all of which were well-known in the province.

But at this moment, when I looked up, I could hardly see a few large media, and all the small media from Xichuan City came.

Even the airship in the commentary booth disappeared.

Li Changqing stepped onto the ring, surrounded by all alone, he just turned on his phone to watch the live broadcast of the match.

Almost the entire page is full of advertisements for the Xikang representative team.

Words such as psychic power and supernatural power can be seen everywhere.

As for the Rong City team, it was only in a corner that could not be found without careful observation.

And it's a small link.

"Cold treatment?" Li Changqing didn't care at all.

"You can handle it coldly in the quarter-finals, and you can also handle it coldly in the quarter-finals. What about the quarter-finals, or even the finals?"

"I want to see how long you can deal with it coldly."

Li Changqing was not in a hurry at all.

The cold treatment of him now is obviously to create momentum for the magical powers of Cao Feng and Yang Zhiming.

Implant the concept of supernatural powers invincible into the minds of all audiences.

But does it make any sense?

In a martial arts competition, victory is enough to overwhelm everything.

Just like yesterday's Yang Zhiming, when time stopped, he killed the opponent's five fighters in seconds, all of them with one blow.

From then on, Tian Ci's hard-talking image has become a positive prophet, strategizing.

As for Li Changqing, he was invincible from the very beginning.

No matter how you build momentum, how bragging.

Just waiting for him to defeat everyone and win the championship, all the operations of the Martial Arts Association are to make a wedding dress for him.

Both the audience and the fighters have been implanted with the concept of invincibility.

Then when the invincible supernatural power was defeated by Dao Yun and the old technique.

Isn't the latter a way of martial arts that is more invincible than invincible?

"Hehe, a bunch of smart guys." Li Changqing strolled to the center of the ring.

"In the journey of martial arts, absolute strength is everything!"

"Conspiracy? I'll break it with one punch."

As Li Changqing stepped onto the ring, sparse but excited screams came from above his head.

"Li Changqing, you can defeat Xikang and Dukou, right?"

He raised his head and saw heads sticking out of windows under the spherical airship.

The physique and blood that surpassed ordinary people came from them.

The audience who came to buy his tickets were all warriors.

The corner of Li Changqing's mouth was outlined, and he gave a thumbs up to those warriors who yearned for the old skills.

"Believe me, old techniques are invincible!"

……

Xichuan City, the provincial competition arena.

As the original Bashu Provincial Martial Arts Competition venue.

The standard for this arena is pretty high.

The venue is big enough to accommodate 10,000+ people at the same time, the blood and flesh of the warriors on the ring, and the cheers from the audience are enough to ignite anyone's emotions.

Commentary seat.

With a smile on his face, Tianci sat in the main seat.

The two commentators beside him returned to the two who had commented on Li Changqing's game before.

But at this moment, the expressions of the two Li Changqing who stood in line were very subtle.

After seeing Yang Zhiming's magical powers, even they couldn't say that Li Changqing would win.

That is a supernatural power that can only be touched by high-ranking warriors.

"You two, why are you so silent today?" Bai Baici said slowly.

It was not his idea to transfer the commentator, and Tianci didn't like to add insult to injury.

But after the people from the Martial Arts Association told him that two people who were originally on the sidelines would admit that the psionic power was greater than that of the old surgery, and that they would attack the old school of surgery more thoroughly, Tianci readily agreed.

The two commentators looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

They never expected that the bet that was already a loser would be turned into a victory by Tianci.

"Ahem, ahem, it's nothing, it's just that we haven't thought of where to start the topic, so why don't Mr. Bai give us a hint?"

Bai Tianci chuckled, he straightened his face, and directly released his big move.

"You two should have heard about my bet with Li Changqing."

He turned sideways, the director was very knowledgeable, and turned the camera to the two commentators.

"What do you guys think, is spiritual power stronger or old art stronger?"

Murder and kill!
The faces of the two commentators changed suddenly. Looking at the camera staring at them from the corner of the eye, the two understood that they were going to stand in line.

They took a deep breath, looked at each other, and said helplessly:

"Although we have always believed that psionic power is only reserved for high-ranking fighters, since Yang Zhiming can master supernatural powers, the only shortcoming of psionic power has been made up, so..."

"Spiritual energy is superior to the old techniques."

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to flow.

"The two diehards have finally turned their backs on the dark side."

"congratulations."

"The old technique is Chugoba. In the past few decades, there has not been a high-ranking person. Those so-called martial arts masters don't rely on spiritual power."

"Old Art School, it's time to explode gold coins!"

At the commentary seat, Tianci was very satisfied with the answers of the two of them, and he didn't chase after them, all he wanted was an attitude.

On the stage at the moment.

Cao Feng had already stood in the center, feeling the flashing lights from all directions.

Like Yang Zhiming, he also has an agreement with the research institute about the bet.

"Li Changqing, I've caught up with you!" Cao Feng clenched his fists.

"This time I will challenge you in the ring."

"You, wait for me!"

Cao Feng completely ignored the opponent on the stage, facing the referee's question about whether he needed a weapon, he shook his head resolutely.

Mastering supernatural powers, except for spiritual weapons, all other irons are cumbersome.

The referee stands in the center and raises his right hand.

"Game start!"

As soon as the voice fell, he retreated to the edge of the ring in an instant.

Looking at the opponent who was waiting for him, Cao Feng chuckled lightly.

The first in the group beat the fourth in the group.

The strongest opponent is no more than the middle three-star fighter, he shook his head.

This is not a game at all.

This is his Cao Feng performance.

It is also a performance of psionic power, or supernatural power.

hum-

Mysterious fluctuations began to spread from his heart.

The Qi, blood and spiritual power in the body gradually resonated under the coordination of this ray of spiritual energy.

Under the gaze of more than [-] people.

Behind Cao Feng, a huge statue of a god rose from the ground.

At the back of the head, a halo floated, like a god descending from the earth.

Supernatural powers, Faxiang!

A powerful Dharma, every move has the power far surpassing that of the average warrior.

It is an all-round enhanced supernatural power!
There is no suspense in the battle.

This is a performance show.

Commentary seat.

Bai Tianci leaned back in his chair with a victorious smile on his face.

"Cao Feng! Cao Feng! Cao Feng!"

He listened to the fierce cheers from the audience, and slowly, the word Cao Feng changed.

"Supernatural power! Supernatural power! Supernatural power!"

Afterwards, the supernatural power turned into the answer in Bai Tianci's mind.

"Psychic power, invincible! Psychic power, invincible!"

"Old art, rubbish! Old art, rubbish!"

Completely, the entire arena turned into a sea of ​​psionicists cheering.

Bai Tianci looked at the camera and delivered his victory speech.

"Sometimes, the game hasn't started yet, but it's over."

"I don't have many cards, just two, one big king and one small king. As for the cards my opponent has, I actually don't care at all."

"Everyone, there is no need to compare the outcome of psionic energy and old techniques. When the former can be mastered by a mid-level warrior, the answer will already be known."

"Middle-rank, low-rank warriors no longer need to rely on outdated old techniques to improve their vitality and mental strength. I believe it won't be long before not only mid-rank, but even low-rank warriors will be able to devote themselves to psionic energy and the embrace of subspace!"

"Compared to that meaningless bet, the audience might as well take a guess."

"In this provincial competition, who is the big king and who is the little king?"

ended.

On the website, the topic of old arts is completely overwhelmed by psionic power.

The word Li Changqing has become the past tense.

Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng, who is stronger and who is weaker, is the hottest topic on Bashu martial arts right now.

As for the Chengdu team that won on the other side of the ring.

There is only one notice that cannot be smaller, showing their existence.

(End of this chapter)