One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Chapter 104 Easily win? I don’t think so!

"Hahaha, brother Zhuge, don't be so serious. I just said it casually, why do you still take it seriously?"

"Xiaodao has no ability."

Wang Ye glanced at Zhuge Qing and explained with a somewhat embarrassed laugh.

He actually forgot that Zhuge Qing was beside him.

I accidentally spoke out what was on my mind.

"I admire Taoist Master Wang's cultivation very much, but why do you always look so unmotivated?"

"I hope that Master Wang Ye will not hold anything back on the field."

"I also want to see the unique skills of your Wu-Tang Clan."

Zhuge Qing smiled lightly and turned around to walk down the field, not caring about Wang Ye's explanation at all.

Wang is also confident that he can defeat him, so why doesn't he have this confidence.

"Is Zhuge Qing over?"

When Zhuge Qing turned around and left, the referee's voice began to urge him.

And Zhuge Qing is the number one member of the Zhuge Wuhou sect of this generation, so his strength naturally goes without saying.

As one of the people in charge of Nadutong, he has a certain understanding of the contestants participating in the Luotian Dajiao this time.

Although he could see that Wang Ye was hiding some tricks, Zhuge Qing still had enough confidence in his own strength.

"Please two contestants, come out as soon as possible!"

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing's back, shook his head and sighed.

Lost everyone.

Huang Miao lay on Feng Baobao's shoulder, cracking melon seeds, and couldn't help but shake his head at Xu Si's prediction.

Xu Si was smoking a cigarette on the viewing platform, his eyes falling on Zhuge Qing.

"Zhuge Qing should win this competition."

Within Wudang Mountain, apart from being a disciple of Taoist Master Yunlong, there is almost nothing unique about him.

But in the end he was not very famous.

Wuhou Sect can be passed down for thousands of years, and its techniques are naturally unique.

Naturally, he is no stranger to this leader among the younger generation.

As for that king, he is also a disciple of Wudang.

I don’t know if this guy can stand failure.

"The next competition will be between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye!"

Their Zhuge Wuhou sect's magical powers have never been weak.

It is difficult for such a person to be Zhuge Qing's opponent.

To be honest, he really didn't want to target Zhuge Qing, but it seemed that he really had no chance of winning against Zhuge Qing.

"Zhuge Qing wins? This is not necessarily the case."

He knew very well how Zhuge Qing could crush him in this competition.

The two people at this time were not on the same level at all.

"Master Huang, do you always have any unique insights?"

Xu Si was also interested. If someone else said such things, Xu Si wouldn't care at all.

Just treat it as a newcomer with no eyesight.

But since Huang Miao said this, he certainly had his reasons.

Could it be that I have made a mistake?

That Taoist priest really has two brushes?

However, in the information provided by the company, this king is not the key target at all.

Huang Miao shook his head slightly.

I didn't want to explain too much to Xu Si.

You can't just say that you are a time traveler and you already know the result in advance, right?

He took a look at the two people who had already arrived on the playing field.

Huang Miao said without comment.

"Let's watch the game."

In fact, Zhuge Qing is not so famous that he can't live up to it. The reason why he loses to the king is.

It's just because his opponent is too strong.

Zhuge Qing's sorcerer skills were basically defeated when he encountered Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen.

The two competed with each other with magic, and Zhuge Qing could only be beaten.

Not to mention Zhuge Qing, even Chen Jinkui, the current head of Shuzi Sect and one of the ten men.

When fighting Wang Ye with magic, he couldn't get much advantage from Fenghou Qimen.     It's like Ji Ling Sending General is the thorn in the side of all the tricks of horse and witchcraft.

Fenghou Qimen is the nemesis of all warlocks.

Except for Zhuge Wuhou and Yuan Tiangang, who are extremely talented and talented people, few warlocks can beat Fenghou Qimen in terms of magic skills.

"Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Qing!!"

"Qingqing will win, Qingqing, come on!"

"Sisters take good care of you!"

As Zhuge Qing appeared, the female strangers in the audience cheered instantly, and some even directly pulled up the banner.

Exactly like the groupies at the concert.

In addition to being a stranger, Zhuge Qing is also a celebrity and is loved by women.

Compared with these emotional battles with women, the men's reactions were much duller.

Some people have even begun to leave.

"This game is not interesting anymore. I have never even heard of Zhuge Qing playing against that king."

"It's just, let's go, it's not interesting."

"Let's go to the back mountain. I heard that someone is holding a bonfire dinner there. Let's go and get a seat first."

"There is basically no suspense in this game."

After seeing the names of both sides in this competition, I can basically predict the result.

Zhuge Qing couldn't handle a little-known Wudang boy with ease.

On the playing field, Wang Ye, who was dressed in Taoist robes, slowly walked into the playing field.

Listening to the cheers for Zhuge Qing around him, he looked up at the young man with narrowed eyes in front of him.

Take a deep breath and cheer up.

Although he usually looks lazy and seems unmotivated.

But now when dealing with Zhuge Qing, one still has to be more serious.

"The contestants enter and the game begins!"

As both sides entered the arena, the game was called.

Wang Ye disappeared from the spot in an instant, changing his lazy look just now.

Zhuge Qing was slightly startled and naturally stepped back.

Two strong palm winds fell around him at the same time.

The long sleeves of Wang Ye's Taoist robe fluttered, and strong winds began to spread from his palms.

"Is Tai Chi strong?"

"Taoist Master Wang Ye is really a master of Tai Chi."

Zhuge Qing jumped back, avoiding the two palms around him.

However, Wang Ye remained unhurried, and a seemingly invisible Qi formed between his and Zhuge Qing's wrists.

"Just now it was not just as simple as Tai Chi Jin."

"Tai Chi, Yun Shou."

Before Zhuge Qing landed, an invisible force dragged Zhuge Qing towards Wang Ye.

The power of Tai Chi is both hard and soft, allowing you to do whatever you want.

It's hard to avoid easily.

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, his body was wrapped in that force, and he quickly approached the king.

"This Taoist Master Wang Ye is really something."

"This Tai Chi move is probably more proficient than some of his uncles."

In the audience, Xu Si was smoking a cigarette and couldn't help but start commenting again. This Tai Chi move really made his eyes light up.

Xu San also pushed up his glasses, but still didn't think Wang would be Zhuge Qing's opponent.

"I remember the last competition, Taoist Master Wang Ye won the competition using Tai Chi."

"But if you only rely on Tai Chi, Taoist Master Wang Ye may not be Zhuge Qing's opponent."

On the playing field, when Zhuge Qing was only half a step away from Wang Ye, he suddenly stamped his front foot on the ground.

Stabilize your body in an instant.

And he took advantage of the situation and used his whole body to exert force, and punched out suddenly with both fists.

"Between heaven and earth, there are eight extremes of Kyushu."

"Open the door and reach the sky with the cannon!"

(End of this chapter)