Super Fantasy Big Bang

"Hey, lunatic, you are my master, right?"

"?"

"You are my master, shouldn't you teach me some tricks? If I lose this contest, won't you lose face?"

"oh."

"…oh?"

Meng Ke looked at Xiaoyu and said calmly:

"I never fight. If you lose, we just need to increase the intensity of training."

"..."

"Can you lie to me and find a convincing reason? What does it mean to increase the intensity of training?! Isn't it strong enough now!"

Xiaoyu glared at Meng Ke angrily.

Meng Ke thought for a while, nodded and said, "This kind of intensive training should have just started, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"...you're dead."

Xiaoyu stopped talking and walked towards the competition stage.

After the first day of competition, after half of the people were eliminated, the crowd of onlookers grew even larger.

Everyone knows that the more advanced they are, the more masters will fight. Except for the winners who use all kinds of strange moves, the strength of the contestants will only become stronger and stronger, and it will only become more and more difficult to win.

After Xiaoyu went up to the competition stage, she realized that her opponent was a handsome man who could only be seen as a man in men's clothes.

"Chen Xiaoyu?" The handsome man frowned.

Because of Meng Ke, the whole camp knew her, Xiaoyu curled her lips.

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

Xiaoyu's current identity is a bit similar to the feeling of the only true disciple of Hongjun's ancestor in the prehistoric period. The name alone is enough to make everyone vigilant and vigilant.

The man looked down with disdain, and said: "No matter how powerful you are, you are still a child, and you have only practiced for a few months? I am afraid of you, so my cultivation level will not be able to be cultivated on dogs!"

Diligence can make up for one's weakness, no matter how talented a person is, with such a short training time, it is impossible to catch up so quickly! The man is confident that his aptitude is not particularly the bottom type of person.

After finishing speaking, the man stomped on his feet, pointed at the sword with his right hand and rushed out in an instant.

Weapons are not allowed on the martial arts arena, and the handsome man is a person who specializes in swordsmanship, so he can only use his fingers as a sword.

call out-!

The gust of wind blew the hem of the clothes and rattled, and the fingertips seemed to become extremely sharp at this moment.

Xiaoyu lowered her head and dodged the finger by virtue of her height advantage. While touching the ground, she put her hands on the ground and cut across the man's knee with one foot.

The man lowered his body, and the posture of the two of them was like a rabbit kicking an eagle. With Xiaoyu's leg, he took a step back.

Then, quickly lift your leg forward and kick.

Xiaoyu withstood the blow with her forearm, without grunting.

Suddenly, she yelled and pointed at the man: "You beat the child!"

"What?"

The man was stunned, and an inexplicable feeling of shame welled up in his heart.

But Xiaoyu didn't stop, her feet landed on the ground, and she punched her.

"Boom!"

"hiss!"

A trace of blood flowed down from the man's nose.

"what?"

Why am I suddenly ashamed? The man's eyes widened inexplicably.

Xiaoyu grinned, and kicked the man in the stomach again in mid-air, causing the man to run backwards before stabilizing his feet.

"What did you just say?" the man endured the pain and asked.

"You bully the little girl!" Xiaoyu yelled again, but her movements didn't stop because of this, and when the man lost his mind again, she punched hard on the cross-section of his calf.

Unlike thighs, which are thick and fleshy, the cross-section of human calves is quite sensitive. This huge force caused the man to fall to the ground hugging his legs in pain.

But a martial arts competition does not end with one party falling to the ground. For many people, falling to the ground is just the beginning. Therefore, the end of a martial arts competition is when one party falls into the ring, or surrenders, or falls into a coma.

The man didn't know why there was a strange feeling of shame in his heart, he hurriedly lifted his spirits, and rolled a donkey to avoid Xiao Yufei's kick.

Taking a breath, he vigilantly focused his mind.

Who knows, Xiaoyu yelled again: "Bully the little girl, are you still a man?!"

In an instant, the mental defense line was shattered vulnerable to a blow, and an extremely intense shame rushed into his heart.

yes! I am a man! How can I bully a little girl? The man put down his hands unconsciously, and looked at Xiaoyu who was rushing towards him with great confusion.

"Bang bang bang..."

Raindrops of fists attacked the man at a high speed, the man was defenseless, but Xiaoyu would not hold back at all.

After a few strokes, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his stomach in despair.

"Why? What kind of attack are you doing?! Spell?"

Every time, as long as Xiaoyu yelled, the fighting spirit he had raised with great difficulty immediately dissipated.

This kind of emotional and spiritual change made him collapse time and time again.

How can I fight this? !

You hang up now!

Xiaoyu ignored him and shouted again: "I'm still a child! Will I use any tricks?!"

The man is ashamed again...

Xiaoyu rushed up and hammered wildly, the man's mouth was splattered with blood, and his heart was extremely desperate.

"Ahem... I surrender... I surrender! No more fights, no more fights!"

Xiaoyu walked down the ring with a lot of enthusiasm, and looked at Meng Ke who had been watching her competition with a smirk.

Just a few days ago, Xiaoyu suddenly discovered that her speech and actions can affect other people's emotions, and this strange ability does not seem to be exhausted.

That's why she approached Meng Ke with confidence a few days ago.

After the first contest, after trying it out, and finally solving the opponent easily, Xiaoyu became more confident.

Her opponents won't fight back, hit her like a target, how can she not win?

If there were no accidents, wouldn't it be easy and simple to get the first place with her ability?

And the more confident she is, the more defensive the other party's spirit is, and the greater the rebound emotion will be.

Except for Meng Ke's deflated failure, Xiaoyu's attempts on others have been successful time and time again.

No one has ever been able to resist her strange ability, without exception, they were all bruised and swollen by her, and surrendered in despair.

Xiaoyu feels that the reason why Meng Ke can resist her ability should be because her spirit is not strong enough, as long as her spiritual belief is strong enough, sooner or later even Meng Ke will be influenced by her!

Of course, the people who watched her match didn't know what happened on stage, they only saw Xiaoyu's opponents being beaten but not fighting back.

"Wow, it's like this again, there is no way to fight back at all, did Xiaoyu buy them off? Shady, shady!"

"You have to be more realistic in acting! Don't fight back at all! Are you an actor invited by Xiaoyu?!"

"If it's me... Punch a little loli, okay?!"

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