
“You were Zhu Qing's opponent yesterday, Zhang Lei, right?” Qi Ling said to Zhang Lei, protecting Zhu Zhuqing behind him.
"You paid close attention to Zhuqing yesterday, but I need a lot of work to get her healed."
Zhang Lei looked at Qi Ling who appeared suddenly, but did not care, but continued: "Huh, so what? He was injured by me and almost killed by me! What can you do with me? Bite me? Ahaha!"
"And you said you healed him? Who do you think you are! How can my bloody mudra be so curable? He wouldn't last three nights without me personally gathering strength!"
“If you don't want him to eat, hehe, let him sleep with me for one night, I will naturally help him heal his wounds!” Zhang Lei laughed slovenly.
"Slapping him in the palm of the hand earlier, it really made me happy! I've never seen a touch as good as this before, and it's a pity I can't play well! Ahaha!"
“Believe it or not, I have healed the green bamboo wound. And..” said Qi Ling, his eyes suddenly turned into gold, a terrifying pressure. Emanated from him.
"Today, let me play with you! Be prepared."
Not until Qi Ling left did Zhang Lei recover from Qi Ling's coercion. He can't believe it. How could he emit such a frightening aura when he was clearly younger than himself?
"Huh! No matter how strong it is? My bloody footprint is invincible!" Zhang Lei said, seemingly confident in his magic.
After Zhu Zhuqing and Qi Ling left, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly said to Qi Ling: "You really healed me yesterday!"
When Qi Ling heard this, she immediately felt embarrassed, and it was very difficult to be unnoticed by her actions.
"This ... I'm all here to save you, so I have to do that! You know, I should ..."
As Qi Ling froze, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly continued: "I know what you want to say! If you defeat him, I'll forgive you!"
Qi Ling was stunned, then smiled: "Don't worry, this is very simple!"
“But, I have one more request!” Zhu Zhuqing turned and looked at Qi Ling's eyes and said, “No matter how you win, I hope you don't kill him! Better not to ruin his strength!”
"Huh? Why is this ..." Qi Ling asked halfway, and felt no need to ask anymore, because from Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, he already knew everything.
In those clear eyes, it was filled with a strong dedication to becoming stronger, a strong desire to win!
Qi Ling had never seen a woman this strong, I was worried as long as she could become strong, even if she suffered extreme suffering in the world, she would be happy.
Don't let yourself kill Zhang Lei, or even hope that Zhang Lei's power will be damaged, naturally to defeat him himself in fair conditions!
[Song dong! Detected that the host is facing Zhu Zhuqing's request, please choose from the following options! 】
Option 1: Reject Zhu Zhuqing, directly kill Zhang Lei in today's competition, and get the reward: Zhu Zhuqing's favorite is zero, the Great Arena badge level is +1, the, and the golden soul coin is +10.
Option 2: Promise Zhu Zhuqing to win this battle without damaging Zhang Lei's strength, and get the prize: Zhu Zhuqing's favorite + 20%, Wuhun affinity + 10%, and get the prize: zhu Zhuqing's favorite 20%, the first level of the Nine Rankings True Dragon Art Dzogchen, martial arts: bones and palms!
The level of the Great Arena badge, this thing was useless to him, with his own strength, there was no need to consider the matter of insufficient points.
Regardless of any consideration, the second option is the best option, not to mention that you can gain martial skills to increase your strength.
[Song dong! Congratulations to the host for having chosen the second option: promise Zhu Zhuqing, get a gift: favorite title Zhu Zhuqing + 20%, martial arts affinity + 10%, get a gift%, the first level of the Nine-round True Dragon Jue Dzogchen, martial skills: bones and palms ! 】
Seeing Qi Ling walking towards the registration office of the Great Combat Soul Arena, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but have a strange expression: "Yes, sweet? It's the first time someone's said that to me ..."
The Great Arena badge was a symbol of honor here. Only after winning the battle and earning certain points can the badge level be increased.
All badges are divided into eight tiers: iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond. The goal that Flanders set for Shrek was to obtain at least the Silver Fighting Soul badge before graduating.
If you want to get a premium badge faster, the best way is certainly by winning consecutive wins. Four wins or more can get ten times the points, and nine wins or more can get 100 times the points!
Naturally, with the increase in the fighting spirit badge, his own opponent would become even stronger, and there would even be more battles! It depends on everyone's choice.
Except for Qi Ling, everyone on the scene had already registered yesterday. Except for Dai Mubai, everyone was a great spirit teacher, and they were divided into one area.
After Qi Ling finished the registration, some of them had been arranged for the competition, and it was Xiao Wu who was eager to give it a try.
Xiao Wu, who was walking into the ring, happily shouted at him after seeing Qi Ling coming: "Hey! Brother Qi! You have to cheer me up!"
"okay! Concentrate, don't be distracted, play seriously!" Qi Ling said to Xiao Wu, "Brother, I won, I will take you to a big meal."
"Wow! One sure word! There are no regrets!" Xiao Wu said happily.
Xiao Wu's opponent in this match was not weak, his name was Qi Dongsheng, a level 28 strong attacking spirit war master, Wuhun Grey Wolf.
Upon seeing the martial spirit Xiao Wu, a cute little white rabbit, Qi Dongsheng smiled and said: "Hey, little sister, your little rabbit, are you not afraid of uncle's evil wolf? Be careful because your uncle treats you Eat in one bite!"
Xiao Wu looked at Qi Dongsheng's ugly appearance, rolled his eyes, and immediately turned his heart around, and immediately put on a pitiful face and said, "Oh! Uncle, your martial arts soul is terrible!"
"It's the first time I've come to a game today. I don't know shit. It's really scary here! Uncle, can you let me go?"
Seeing Xiao Wu's cute appearance, Qi Dongsheng almost left his saliva behind, and said quickly: "OK, little sister, uncle will definitely be gentle!"
“Alright, thank you Uncle then!” Xiao Wu said sweetly with his trademark smile.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience could not help but cover their eyes, and Oscar said: "It's over, it's over, there seemed to be another lost uncle who was about to be attacked by the mighty and domineering younger sister Xiao Wu!"
Ma Hongjun at the side said: "Oh! Guess, how many seconds did Xiao Wu's opponent survive? I think twenty seconds at most!"
"Twenty seconds? You underestimate Sister Xiaowu! I think it'll take 15 seconds at most!" Oscar said, "What do you think of Xiaosan?"
“The opponent's soul is not weak, but he underestimated the enemy and was fooled by Xiao Wu. In my opinion, Xiao Wu can end the battle in just ten seconds.” Tang San said confidently.
The three of them all revealed their guesses, and looked at Qi Ling one after another, wanting to hear his opinion.
“Your guess is too conservative. According to my estimation, Xiao Wu will be able to end this battle in less than three seconds!” Qi Ling smiled.
"Three or three seconds? Very brief?" Oscar asked in surprise. "Three seconds is just enough for one move, isn't it?"
“True, Xiao Wu will end this fight with just one move!” Said Qi Ling.