"My girlfriend is watching from behind." Ye Zhiqiu said coldly.
"So, it's okay if your girlfriend is not around?" Qingcheng's eyes lit up, a gleam of brilliance flashed across them, and she wanted to continue to test the young man's attitude. Maybe they could go out and have some fun together at night. She, Qingcheng, liked tender young boys like Ye Zhiqiu.
However, Ye Zhiqiu had lost his patience at this point and didn't want to waste time with her. He was here to fight, not to chat, and Ning Rongrong was easily jealous.
"Whoosh~"
A black shadow flashed across the ring. With Ye Zhiqiu's speed, few people watching the fight could see his movements clearly. They could only see that Ye Zhiqiu suddenly disappeared from the ring.
Emmm, this woman has a nice figure, how about taking a look at her face first? The thought flashed through Ye Zhiqiu's mind, and his right hand directly lifted the veil on Qingcheng's face. However, Qingcheng did not react at all to his action. It was really that Ye Zhiqiu was too fast. With her dynamic vision, she could not keep up with Ye Zhiqiu's speed at all.
The next moment, the veil on Qingcheng's face was lifted. A startled "Fuck!" suddenly rang out from the arena. Ye Zhiqiu, barely able to resist the urge to cremate her with Amaterasu, instantly kicked her in the face.
This series of actions were completed in an instant. The people outside the arena had no idea what was happening. They saw the hot woman they had been coveting before fly out of the ring like a cannonball, sliding a long way on the flat floor tiles of the fighting arena until she hit the edge of the wall of the audience seats and stopped.
If you exclude the time Ye Zhiqiu and the others spent chatting nonsense, this soul fight might have only lasted for a second.
With Ye Zhiqiu's strength, it is not easy to deal with this kind of Soul Master who is over level 30.
After taking a look at the slender figure lying there motionless for a long time, Ye Zhiqiu's mind flashed with the terrifying face just now, and he couldn't help but shiver in a sweat.
The body of an angel, the face of a devil! This sinister society has taught Ye Zhiqiu a good lesson. It is estimated that he will have a psychological trauma when he sees people wearing veils in the future.
Qingcheng was knocked unconscious, and Ye Zhiqiu naturally won this duel. After completing the formalities with the bunny girl waitress, Ye Zhiqiu returned to the VIP room and sat next to Ning Rongrong, staring at her pretty face intently, making Ning Rongrong's cheeks turn red.
If it were just the two of us, there would be nothing wrong with just looking at it. But there were so many people around. Ning Rongrong couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head. "Not really. It's just that my eyes were severely injured just now. I need to appreciate some beautiful things to recover."
"Beautiful things" Ning Rongrong muttered in a daze. After she came to her senses, she buried her head in Ye Zhiqiu's arms shyly.
Seeing this, Tang San secretly admired Ah Qiu. Ah Qiu was still the same Ah Qiu, a real expert at picking up girls! A single sentence that came out of nowhere was enough to benefit him endlessly.
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but look at Xiao Wu next to him, and secretly decided to find an opportunity to use this sentence on her as well.
As for the other people in Shrek, they all had constipated expressions on their faces. Even Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists. These two people were always showing off their love, and even someone with a cold personality like her couldn't stand it.
I wish I could feed the tiger with my own body, bah! No, I wish I could replace it, bah! No, that's not right either. Emmm, anyway, I'm just very unhappy.
In the next few soul fighting matches, Tang San, Dai Mubai and others won easily. Their soul power was not low to begin with, and their martial souls were also top-level. They did not feel too much pressure when fighting with these ordinary soul masters. It just consumed a little soul power.
In the single-player fighting spirit, all six participants won, which is a good result.
Afterwards, all eight of them went to sign up for the doubles fighting spirit area. The doubles fighting spirit area was not much different from the singles fighting spirit area, with the same main and sub-areas of one big and four small. However, to everyone's surprise, the first draw for the doubles fighting spirit would actually be a civil war within Shrek!
Looking at the words "East Arena Lingli Group VS Xiechang Group" displayed on the central big screen, the Shrek people were a little confused.
In this battle of spirits, one of the two teams will definitely have points deducted and the fighting spirit points will become negative.
The call from the central loudspeaker sounded at the right time.
"Please, Lingli and Xiechang, come to the East Arena within 5 minutes to participate in the Soul Fight."
"please"
After the same three summoning sounds, Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly at Ye Zhiqiu, waved her little fist at Ma Hongjun and Oscar, snorted lightly, and then left hand in hand with the cold-faced Zhu Zhuqing.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar were a little helpless, but there was nothing they could do since they were chosen in the draw. Just as they were about to leave the rest area, Ye Zhiqiu's voice suddenly came over.
"Fatty, Xiao Ao! If you win, you will run 50 laps around Shrek Academy tomorrow. If you lose, you will be rewarded with 5,000 gold soul coins. Remember, don't lose too obviously!"
Oscar and Ma Hongjun paused, nodded slightly, and then walked towards the aisle of the ring. Their steps seemed obviously much more cheerful. Ma Hongjun even put his hands behind his back and gave a thumbs up.
Dai Mubai, Tang San and Xiao Wu who stayed behind looked at Ye Zhiqiu speechlessly. You are a typical person who uses a big stick and a sweet date to control the situation on the field. Aren't you too good?
"What do you know? I have also considered this. Rongrong and Zhuqing are both arrogant. If they lose in the first battle, they will probably feel uncomfortable for a while. Winning will be different. It can build their confidence. As for combat experience, they can hone it slowly in the future." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the people with strange expressions and said lightly.
"What about Oscar and Ma Hongjun? Brother Qiu, won't they be shocked by what you said?" Xiao Wu asked with some confusion, blinking.
Dai Mubai also looked over curiously, while Tang San had a thoughtful look on his face.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled, his expression as if he had seen through everything, and explained, "Xiao Ao and Fatty are both shameless people. Losing once or twice doesn't matter to them. Besides, they lose on purpose. This will make them feel like they didn't use their full strength, so they won't be affected. This way, the impact on both sides is minimal. Just don't let anything slip."
"I see." Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu both looked enlightened.
On the ring, the match on Ning Rongrong's side seemed intense, but in fact it was all acting. Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line always missed the target by a long distance, just like Charmander in Pokémon setting fire everywhere.
They hadn't finished competing yet, but Tang San and Xiao Wu, a three-to-five combination, were the first to go on stage. Their opponents were called the Iron Blood Combination, two muscular twin men, whose martial spirits were long-handled hammers!