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Chapter 100 Force field form: rushing, startling sky

The people at the Martial Arts Administration Bureau were very efficient. Within five minutes of the report call being made, a patrol car parked steadily on the road outside.

Then two men wearing sword and shield badges on their chests and carrying magic armor metal boxes got out of the car and went straight to the Taotie Restaurant.

While walking, the two of them also pressed the button on the box. After taking a breath, "Hurricane" and "Dragon Flame", the two standard magical equipment of the Martial Arts Administration's field team, shined under the neon lights.

Professional martial artists can own magic costumes, but generally they cannot carry them in public. However, as law enforcement officers, they can. When handling conflicts between martial artists, it is also a standard procedure for law enforcement officers to wear magic costumes to intervene.

When the two entered the Taotie Restaurant, they saw that the conflict had subsided and it did not affect ordinary people. Their tense expressions were a little better. If both parties were martial arts masters, it would be easier to handle.

Among them, a young law enforcement officer wearing a "Hurricane" magic suit went to the restaurant's security and waiters to learn about the situation.
The middle-aged law enforcement officer wearing the "Dragon Flame" magic costume found the three parties involved, Bai Yu, Zhao Lingyu, and Wang Qian.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Wang Qian, who had endured it for a while, immediately stood up and pointed at Zhao Lingyu.

"I was talking to my friend and this madman wanted to kill me!"

Zhao Lingyu was speechless, her hair flying around her temples, and she was about to take action again.

However, this time Bai Yu pulled down his sleeves to stop him, and if he hit someone again in front of the law enforcement officer, it would really be a big trouble. After he went back, Qin Ying would never get past the two of them.

"Don't think too highly of yourself. You are not my friend. You are simply harassing me. I don't want to pay attention to it. My friend is just standing up for me."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, there was laughter around him, and Zhao Lingyu also showed a slight smile on her cold face. The sleeves that were tightened by Bai Yu returned to a relaxed state.
"you!"

Wang Qian felt the mocking eyes of the onlookers, gritted her teeth and pointed at Bai Yu, but in the end she could only hold back one sentence:
"We are alumni and I did not harass."

The middle-aged law enforcement officer did not dwell too much on this, and then asked: "How to do it specifically?"

"She used martial arts to grab my neck from afar." Wang Qian said.

The middle-aged law enforcement officer was slightly startled when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look at the red mark on Wang Qian's neck. It was indeed as the other party said. It was caused by a force field. This was the third time in his career of more than ten years. times seen.

"Have you reached the threshold of "Jingkong" at such a young age?"

He was secretly surprised and glanced at the cold Zhao Lingyu on the other side.

The force fields generated by most martial artists are attached to the physical body, and the range covered by the force fields is also near the body.

Increasing the strength of the force field can increase the coverage of the force field, but there is a marginal effect. It will be effective at the beginning, but then the benefits will become less and less.
Even for a fourth-level Qinghu martial artist with a force field strength of more than 1,000, the force field can extend up to fifty centimeters from the body surface, which is close to the limit.
Once this distance is exceeded, the martial artist's control over the force field will be greatly reduced, and the effect of the force field itself on matter will also be rapidly reduced.
Just like the surging river leaving the river channel and entering the endless plain, it is difficult to concentrate the power,

This form of force field that relies on the body to extend is also called "running flow".

The second form of the force field above this, "Jingkong", allows the force field to exist based on mental power, getting rid of the limitations of physical distance, and can theoretically extend the force field infinitely.

However, it is not easy to achieve "Jingkong". It requires a transcendent mental state, and this is also one of the conditions for promotion to the "Blue Dragon" rank. Many talented middle-rank martial arts masters are stuck here.

"What do you want to say?" The middle-aged law enforcement officer turned to Zhao Lingyu.

He marveled that Zhao Lingyu could step into the "Jingkong" level with half a foot at such a young age.
I also never expected that someone with such talent and impeccable appearance would be jealous and fight over boys.

"No." Zhao Lingyu said, Bai Yu had just said it on her behalf.

"Well."

The middle-aged law enforcement officer went to the young law enforcement officer to check, confirmed that it was correct, and issued a notice:

"Now I give you two choices. One is to mediate on the spot, and the person who did it will compensate and apologize. The matter is over here. The other is to come back with us and follow the normal process."

"Two." Zhao Lingyu said decisively. "Then go through the process."

Wang Qian let out a cold "hum". She desperately wanted to see Zhao Lingyu lower her head and apologize to her, but this was almost impossible. Now it would be good to let Zhao Lingyu squat in a small dark room for a few days and suffer a little.

Bai Yu didn't say much. He glanced at Qin Ying's reply messages on his phone and waited quietly for the final result.

Perhaps Zhao Lingyu is a frequent visitor to the Martial Arts Administration Bureau and has a special status. After going there, she will most likely just go through the motions, entertain her with food and drink, and then release her in a few days.

But it is still troublesome after all, and it will also affect the game. It is best to solve it on the spot.

"Okay, since you don't have any objections, come with me."

As the middle-aged law enforcement officer spoke, his phone suddenly vibrated. He saw the caller's number, turned around and went outside to answer the call.

Wang Qian also thought of something when she saw this, took out her mobile phone and dialed:
"I have something to do here. Let's have dinner together after the game tomorrow, be good."

As soon as he said this, a call came from the door of the restaurant: "Xiaoqian, what's wrong?"

A boy with dark skin and yellow skin walked over anxiously, holding a delicate rose in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Bai Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he looked at it. He knew the person coming, Lin Meng, who was highly skilled in Qingye martial arts, and it seemed that he was also involved with Wang Qian.
But it is normal to think about it. For a young man who has just arrived in a big city, it is almost impossible not to be picked on when meeting a high-ranking girl like Wang Qian.

Lin Meng got closer and saw clearly the red mark on Wang Qian's neck, threw the flower aside, and then stared angrily at Bai Yu and Zhao Lingyu opposite.

"Did any of them hit you?"

"It's okay, just a little misunderstanding." Wang Qian said simply.

She didn't want Lin Meng to know more, especially since she specifically asked Lin Meng to buy roses in order to buy time so that she could catch up with Bai Yu.

It's just that Lin Meng's reaction was beyond her imagination, or in other words, she underestimated her weight in the heart of the innocent young man.

"Did he succeed?" Lin Meng clenched his fists in front of Bai Yu.

He also knew Bai Yu. The most discussed person among the martial arts team members was the "Future Martial Saint".
But the bully has been buying him gifts, buying exotic animal meat, and taking care of his girlfriend. It is impossible for him to expose it, and he is confident that he will not be weaker than Bai Yu.

"No." Wang Qian shook her head quickly, "Don't be angry. The matter has been resolved. I will just go over and make a note."

Of course she hoped that Lin Meng, the descendant of ancient martial arts, could defeat Bai Yu, but she would never do it here.

"That's you." Lin Meng's eyes turned red, he aimed at Zhao Lingyu, and activated his "Pao Fist".

"Calm down!"

The young law enforcement officer wearing the "Hurricane" magic suit saw that something was wrong. When he spoke, he moved his body between the two parties.

The next moment, the roaring wind of a fist exploded in front of him, and the iron fist, like a discharged cannonball, went straight to Zhao Lingyu's face.

The young law enforcement officer was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand to stop it, but the speed of the punch had already reached the speed of sound. Even with the blessing of magic equipment, he could not react in time, and Zhao Lingyu still stood there.

"Fuck, I was careless!" He tried his best to reach out and grab it, but it was still a step too late.

"boom!"

The wind of the fist was scattered and Zhao Lingyu's hair was flying, but the tragedy he imagined did not happen.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you." Bai Yu easily grabbed Lin Meng's wrist.

(End of this chapter)