Shi Neng Wu Wang

Yu Xingxing looked at the light in Yang Rucheng's hand, it was a knife, but it was obviously different from the knife in his other hand.

Seeing that the arm was flying, the opponent immediately shouted to surrender. The referee announced the result. They quickly picked up the arm and immediately went to find someone for treatment.

Just now Qu Kaifeng's mud snake was almost wrapped around Lei Bao's body, but in the end Yang Rucheng's sword was one step faster.

After the opponent shouts to surrender, they cannot continue to attack, otherwise the score will be voided!So Qu Kaifeng's mud snake, which was attacking wildly with its teeth and claws, also forced to stop after hearing the shout!

This victory of theirs was also won by melee first!

What kind of sacred object is the knife in Yang Rucheng's hand?Not only is it shiny, it’s also so sharp!
Everyone was talking and guessing, but no one knew what it was.

Yu Xingxing thought: Only by watching the replay at night in detail, someone might be able to give him detailed information.

So, he said to Fang Yuanfang, "Sister Fang, Qu Kaifeng and the others are also over, let's go."

Fang Yuanfang nodded, and greeted them to the lounge together, and Teacher Li who was next to him also followed.

"What? Don't want to watch it so soon?" Teacher Li asked as soon as he entered the door.

"No, Teacher Li, we can't waste such precious time. Isn't there a saying: grind your guns before the battle, and you will lose your time!" Yu Xingxing said.

"Okay, you guys go to grind. Let's go back together." After speaking, Teacher Li went to call a car, and each of their teams had a special car to pick them up.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel. Teacher Li still warned them not to run around or leave the hotel. They agreed and quickly ran to their rooms. After watching two games, they all felt that they needed to practice again. unique skill.

Yu Xingxing walked quickly to the room, and then dug out the music scores from his small pocket.

Jiang Boli looked at him strangely. He originally thought that Yu Xingxing would come back to continue practicing swordsmanship, but what did he mean by taking out the score?
"Xiao Xing, do you want to practice the song too?" Jiang Boli asked.

"No, I can't practice this. I saw Bian Yangrong's hammer and Yang Rucheng's knife today, and I think the treasures in this treasure box must not be so simple." Yu Xingxing unfolded a piece of sheet music, and then laid them flat to bed.

"That's right, Bian Yangrong's hammer is really scary! The energy on it can definitely smash a tank!" Jiang Boli felt a little shaken when he recalled the situation at that time.

"So, this score must not be a simple score, nor a simple map!" Yu Xingxing continued to look at them.

"You mean, they also have huge time energy? Little Xing, it's more reliable for us to practice your swordsmanship." Jiang Boli looked at Yu Xingxing, and at these fragile and thin music scores, even if he was killed. Do not believe they can be used as weapons.

"You go to practice first, and I'll study it later." Yu Xingxing said with his head down,
Seeing that Jiang Boli couldn't persuade him, he didn't force it, and he went to practice the sword technique by himself.

Looking at the scores, Yu Xingxing thought of Bian Yangrong's movements, the hammer needs to be hammered; Yang Rucheng's knife also needs to be chopped, and only when it is used most correctly can it emit huge energy.

So, what about this sheet music?

Qi Geng's harmonica must be fine, but he can't play it.

Looking at those high and low clefs and the different accent marks, this is the music score. I can’t play or play, so what about singing?

Fortunately, he also learned a little bel canto in his previous life. Although he can't compare with a singer, he can definitely sing while looking at the score.

So, he let go of his throat, and a strong, upright and confident tenor came out: "Duo~Ruirufa, Suo~Lalami, Doxirumi~"

Jiang Boli was suddenly attracted to him in the outer hall: "Xiao Xing, I can't tell, your voice is good, let's go to karaoke together next time."

Yu Xingxing ignored him and continued singing, while Jiang Boli listened with great interest.

However, after a while, Jiang Boli felt tightness in his chest, it was not good, and he wanted to tear his chest apart, so he immediately waved his hand at Yu Xingxing to signal him to stop.

Seeing Jiang Boli's appearance, Yu Xingxing immediately stopped singing and looked at Jiang Boli in surprise.

"Jiang Boli, what are you doing?" Yu Xingxing asked, "I sang like an idiot, but you don't have to cooperate like that, do you? Still clutching your chest and screaming for pain? As for it? I'm convinced of your acting skills. "

Yu Xingxing went out to get him a glass of water, even though he said so, he was also worried that Jiang Boli was really affected.

After a while, Jiang Boli finally calmed down a little. He took the water glass handed over by Yu Xingxing, took a sip, and then said slowly: "Xiao Xing, this score is too problematic."

"Do you really feel that way?" Yu Xingxing dragged Jiang Boli from the ground to the bed, "Is it really as uncomfortable as hearing Qi Geng harmonica?"

Jiang Boli nodded with difficulty: "Xiao Xing, you have to be careful, this sheet music is really poisonous!"

Yu Xingxing looked at his uncomfortable look and knew that he would definitely not be able to use it on the field; if all the players, coaches, audiences, hosts and guests were tearing their chests, it would be too unsightly to win.

Well, it would be best to find a way so that his singing can only spread point-to-point, instead of spreading like locusts in all directions.

"Don't worry, I won't use it in this arena. I will only use it if I find a foolproof way." Yu Xingxing gave him a reassurance: "This kind of method will hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt yourself by eight hundred." I believe Qi Geng would not do this."

And Pan Tao, who was in the VIP seat, didn't know what it was like to see Qu Kaifeng and his team win.

He originally thought that Qu Kaifeng would give a powerful blow to make the opponent completely finished, but before he had time to give this blow, it was... over!
It's like halfway through singing, when the high pitch is about to soar, and when the climax is about to reach, the voice suddenly becomes hoarse!
This feeling is um, so fucking uncomfortable!It's really f*cking unpleasant!If it's stuck in your throat, don't spit it out!
He patted the handle of the chair next to him hard, expressing the depression in his heart by the way.

Qu Kaifeng's team won in the end, and the audience clapped their hands. He clapped along with the audience helplessly.

Next to him, Lou Hetong, the boss of Haidachang, of course immediately seized this opportunity. He said: "It seems that my nephew is really good, and the team members are all strong players!"

"That's right, there are no weak soldiers under a strong general." No matter how upset Pan Tao felt, he wanted to support his nephew.

He looked at Qu Kaifeng's team. According to this posture, the top three are possible. As long as he doesn't lose face, he must reward Qu Kaifeng well when he goes back!

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, not only for his cousin, but also for Shen Hongyu, whom he was optimistic about.