Zhutian: From Douluo, the illusion becomes real

Chapter 356 355. Unrivaled Strength!
"You just like to bully others..." Yue Ye rarely showed some little girl's attitude, although there was also a deliberate element of shyness in it, and teased: "I am afraid of you, I did it on purpose, okay?"

"Should I say... flattered?"

"Can you make an exception?"

Ye Qingcang didn't expect Yue Ye to say this.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted himself.

While filling in the remaining questions on the registration form.

While teasing Yue Ye.

Yue Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he vaguely sensed a murderous aura coming from the unknown. He glanced sideways at Sheng Caier.

Raise your hands, holding the pen.

A small surrender.

Afterwards, she did not respond to Ye Qingcang's topic, nor did she continue to maintain this ambiguous attitude that seemed like flirting with Ye Qingcang.

He straightened his posture.

The pen moves the dragon and the snake.

In less than half a minute, the rest was filled in.

The rest of the people have almost filled in their forms.

Nine starters, ten substitutes, and a captain.

Exactly twenty people.

"If it's okay, leave it to me."

"Let me sort it out."

"Then, let's go get our team numbers together."

Ye Qingcang took the registration form handed over by Yue Ye and put it under his own registration form. He also took the registration forms of Violet and others one by one, and put the twenty lists together in the order of substitutes, lower than starting players, lower than captains.

Then, he got up from the sofa in the waiting area.

He strode towards the registration office.

Violet and the others followed.

Soon, after the staff processed the 20 white tokens, each about the size of a palm, Ye Qingcang got them in his hand and distributed them to Violet and the others in turn. "We are lucky. We are number 47, which means there are only 46 teams ahead of us. When the competition officially starts, we should be one of the first teams to go on stage... Wait, hiss... My individual competition number is 1,077. Logically, I should also be one of the first contestants to go on stage, unless the intelligent computer moves my match to a later date. By the way, what are your numbers... You should have signed up for the individual competition, right?"

"Mine is one hundred and ninety-one." Chen Ying'er timidly raised her hand and explained, "My grandma got it through a special channel."

"Mine is four hundred and twenty." Wang Yuanyuan stood aside with her arms folded. The short ponytail suited her temperament very well. She was the kind of girl who looked very heroic. "This is the number that the Palace Master gave me."

“Mine is number 72.” Violet took over Chen Ying’er’s words and added, “Cai’er, Nan Nan, Xiao Wu, Chen Xiang and the others all used special channels. However, it seems that they were still a little late. When Ling Ling signed up, she got the number 332… I can only say that other forces have used many backdoors.”

"The pot calling the kettle black, forget it."

"Let's go too."

"Besides, there's more than one person leaving."

"There's no need to associate too much with this."

Ye Qingcang shook his head and didn't care about these details.

Although his body is that of a fifteen-year-old boy.

But his spiritual thoughts were not.

He would never pursue absolute fairness, because he knew very well that the greatest fairness in this world is unfairness.

If practicing is the same as not practicing.

Why should we endure the pain of cultivation?

Wouldn't it be nice to just lie down quietly?

So, it’s just a privilege, just use it.

He didn't need it, he just wanted to come and see the scene.

Take the current situation of participating in a competition as an example.

rule?

Rules are shit in front of him!

He even has the right to connect with the intelligent brain!

Ask the intelligent brain to directly enter the competition information for him!

It's just that he won't do that.

However, what Ye Qingcang did not expect was that the news of the start of the individual competition arrived earlier than the news of the start of the team competition.

He had just taken Violet and the others back to the top floor box and sat down when the big screen that was playing the replay of the final suddenly fluctuated. The opponents that each number would face appeared on it, and the loudspeaker at the bottom of the screen announced to everyone in the box: "Please ask contestant No. 1,077 to arrive at the individual competition arena No. 655 in 25 minutes to compete with contestant No. 3,211. The time can be extended by five minutes. If a contestant does not arrive after five minutes, he will be automatically judged as the loser... Regarding the team No. 47, the group competition will be automatically postponed until the individual competitions of contestants No. 1,077, No. 72, No. 86, No. 99, No. 142, No. 191, No. 332, etc. are finished... Please forgive the inconvenience caused by your arrival during the mobilization process."

Immediately, the voice did not fall.

Call the names one by one from top to bottom.

This was mainly because Ye Qingcang and the others were ranked relatively high. Ye Qingcang, who registered on his own, was placed in the first batch. Violet and other applicants who registered through special channels naturally could not avoid this fate and were all pulled out.

"Please contestant No. 72 arrive at the individual competition arena No. 672 in 25 minutes to compete with contestant No. 501. The time extension is five minutes. If the time is exceeded, the contestant will be declared the loser."

"Please contestant No. 86 arrive at the individual competition arena No. 111 in 25 minutes to compete with contestant No. 706. The time extension is five minutes. If the time is exceeded, the contestant will be declared the loser."

"Please contestant No. 99 arrive at the individual competition arena No. 101 in 25 minutes to compete with contestant No. 141. The time extension is five minutes. If the time extension is exceeded, the contestant will be declared the loser."

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"I didn't expect that we would have to play the individual competition first..." Ye Qingcang spread his hands and left the sofa where he hadn't even sat yet. Looking at the players being called out by the intelligent computer, he joked, "It seems that the intelligent computer is very optimistic about us and is even willing to make an exception for us."

"That depends on how you say it..." Zhang Lexuan, who could not participate in the second round due to age issues, heard this and explained, "The intelligent brain is the pinnacle of the Soul Guidance Department. I don't understand the specific working principle, but I heard from Vice Dean Qian Duoduo of the Soul Guidance Department that the intelligent brain can be manually interfered with. Maybe the operation of advancing your individual competition numbers was not done by the intelligent brain, but by the person who is currently controlling the intelligent brain... Otherwise, I will go to the main control center to see who it is?"

"The rows have been arranged and the lists have been drawn up."

"It's too late to change now."

"Besides...it doesn't matter, okay?"

"No matter who the opponent is."

“I think, with my strength, I won’t be eliminated by my opponent in the first round.”

"In that case, it doesn't matter whether it's early or late."

"If you go, it will easily cause other people to speculate and cause related troubles."

"Think about it, does it make sense?"

Ye Qingcang clenched his fists and glanced at the twenty-odd people in the box one by one. Mainly Zhang Lexuan and Silver Dragon King were there, otherwise, there should only be nineteen people in this box.

Zhang Lexuan nodded.

In fact, she just mentioned it casually.

It doesn’t take much thought to know how high the status of the person who can control the intelligent brain is.

Although this arrangement is not very good.

According to the rules, the individual competition gives way to the team competition.

But since the result is no different.

Is there any difference if we just follow the rules?
Does it make sense to keep emphasizing rigid rules?
That's how many things are.

Just turn a blind eye and it will be over.

"I wish you a victorious return in advance..." The silver-haired girl who was sitting on the sofa without moving looked back and said this to Ye Qingcang who opened the door and walked out. Of course, the blessing in front was not important, but the following supplement was the key point: "They have already set off."

"I hope your subordinates won't be scared." Ye Qingcang waved his hand without looking back, and then walked towards the ring that had just been announced: "After all, they don't know how many strong people there are here, let alone... even you and I can't guess for sure."

"For peace."

"To rise."

“For a change.”

“The necessary sacrifices are worth it.”

"I believe that even if I didn't give them the so-called vaccinations, they would still risk their lives for these precious things."

Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena raised her hand.

Through the air, he took the apples from the fruit bowl into his hands.

An invisible breeze surged across the surface of the apple.

Did a simple cleaning for the apple.

Then, open your little mouth.

It took a bite on it like the roar of a dragon.

And of course ignored the rest of the people in the room.

It seemed like what we just talked about was just a trivial matter.

But whether this matter is a small matter or not depends on Ye Qingcang's operation. However, it doesn't matter whether it is or not.

It’s too far away from today.

It’s too far away from now.

At this moment, the most important thing facing Ye Qingcang is the competition.

Get on the ring and defeat your opponent.

It's that simple.

"Senior Ye... Ye... Ye?"

The one who is about to fight with Ye Qingcang is a young man who looks to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. He has a short stubble on his chin and some slightly longer hair on both sides, which will surely grow into a full beard in time.

But it’s just fluff right now.

Because of these stubbles.

This young man, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, had an old face.

In fact, judging from the vital signs, Ye Qingcang has already estimated the specific age of the boy in front of him, fifteen years and eight months. Unfortunately, because of his old face, he looks like eighteen or nineteen years old.

of course.

Ye Qingcang didn't expect that his opponent's eyesight was so good.

He was recognized immediately.

You know, he is now restrained in his charm. If he releases pheromones and hormones, it is not difficult for the other party to recognize him. The feeling of awakening biological instinct has become a distinctive sign of seeing him. But when he doesn't release anything, he can still be recognized at a glance. It's just a bit interesting.

But it's enough to know him.

What does this “Senior Ye” mean?
Is he that old?

Are they old enough to be called “seniors”?

Ye Qingcang glanced at the reactions of the audience below the ring in confusion.

But unfortunately, he couldn't tell anything from a group of people whose expressions only showed enthusiasm and emotions like making a fortune, so he had to chat with them during the boring pre-war time.

He smiled and said, "Forget about calling me senior. I am about the same age as you, just a few months older than you. I am not even sixteen yet. We are the same age anyway. At most, I have walked a longer way than you... But the speed of a journey has nothing to do with the distance of the final stop. So, what is your name?"

"Ye...uh...hello."

"My name is Geng Wang."

"It's an honor to receive your guidance."

"Please enlighten me!"

The young man named Geng Wang took a deep breath and tried to control his excitement.

Although I couldn't help myself in the end.

He uttered a high note.

The main reason was that when he thought about the fact that he was about to fight with this legend, he found it difficult to remain calm, because Ye Qingcang and Moon and Bibi Dong were somewhat different from the divine examiners, and his age was his biggest advantage.

For young people like Geng Wang.

Moon?

I know, you old timer.

It is only natural to obtain the status of a divine examiner.

Otherwise, how could he be a senior?

Bibi Dong?
I know. He is also a senior.

It has been said in history that he is a divine examiner.

This kind of surprise naturally reduced a lot.

To put it simply, immunity is improved.

But when he heard Ye Qingcang.

what?
A fifteen-year-old divine examiner?
Compare yourself again.

Really, I have to admit that I am a waste.

This is what is called the generation gap.

Only people of the same age can impress people of the same age.

Only through comparison can we realize our own shortcomings.

And develop a sense of admiration through repeated shortcomings.

"Geng Wang...I remember it."

"My name is Ye Qingcang."

"If everything is OK, I think the game can start now."

"I don't know what you think."

"Anyway, I think the audience would not want to see you chatting with me casually here. They would rather see your style."

Ye Qingcang raised one hand.

He put his palms together like knives and made a "please" gesture.

The other hand is behind the back.

It is equivalent to giving the initiative to the opponent.

Think about it from another perspective. Maybe Ye Qingcang wants to use a counterattack tactic.

But no matter how he thought about it, Geng Wang, as an opponent, was quite clear that Ye Qingcang had already flattered him. By introducing himself, he acknowledged his identity as an opponent and might have been hinting at him to show his best self, possibly implying not to attack.

If it was an ordinary opponent.

He would think that was arrogance.

But the opponent is Ye Qingcang.

It was Ye Qingcang who made his peers of this generation despair.

This kind of behavior is a form of humility.

"I will definitely not let you down!" Geng Wang muttered to himself in a low voice, and then, with a stomp of his foot, four standard spirit rings jumped up one after another. The standard configuration of two yellow and two purple, and the flames burning along with the tiger's hair in the state of martial spirit possession, could not bring him the slightest sense of security: "Second spirit skill, red flame protection... third spirit skill, the power of the king of beasts... fourth spirit skill, blazing fire blade!"

Under the protection of red flames.

The blazing flames immediately changed their shape.

Transformed into a transparent red armor.

It was draped over the body of Geng Wang, a tiger-man who was more than three meters tall.

Under the might of the king of beasts, wisps of flames were like silk, forming a red mist. At first glance, it looked like a fire cloud, spreading across the entire scene. In the mist, dozens of afterimages that looked exactly like the tiger-man Geng Wang appeared, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Even the original breath was obscured by the red mist.

And the blazing blade came out.

Three flaming blades ranging in length from thirty to twenty-five meters flew towards Ye Qingcang from the left at an angle of slashing from top to bottom. The surrounding red mist not only did not reveal the direction from which the flaming blades were coming, but instead ignited like kerosene that had been lit. In an instant, the red mist turned into a sea of ​​fire!
Geng Wang's figure was unpredictable in the afterimage!
Like an elegant hunter!
Give your opponent the greatest fear in the firelight!

pity……

"The tiger has three weapons."

"One pounce, one lift, one cut."

"Momentum is better than attack."

"Attack is better than explosion."

"It is better to explode than to test."

“It’s better to try and wander.”

"Your dismissal...is missing the point!"

The hand knife that Ye Qingcang held horizontally in front of him, which had not changed when Geng Wang released his three soul skills, finally changed its basic form at this moment.

The little finger and ring finger are fully reflexed.

Bend the middle finger and retract half of the fingertip.

The index finger and thumb are wide open.

With a strange hand print, across the air, facing the ground.

A simple click.

In an instant, it was as if a ten-thousand-year-old white tiger was roaring in the mountains!
The air waves exploded layer by layer!

Unparalleled power creates an illusion!

Use your will to carry the air waves!
Not only did the sea of ​​fire that filled the ring seem to be torn apart easily like a layer of red cloth, but it also made Geng Wang, who was blown out of the ring by the air wave, and all the spectators, all of them felt as if they had seen a real thousand-year-old white tiger, with its domineering and arrogant attitude, and they trembled with fear!

But looking around, there is no white tiger.
All we have is unrivaled strength!
There is only the unrivaled Ye Qingcang!

(End of this chapter)