Chapter 972: Shocking First Battle of the Quarterfinals
"In the next game, the red side is Xian Xiaozhu, a player from the Eastern Region, and the blue side is Yiyi, a player from the Western Region."
As the game continued, Bai Chen returned to the lounge and walked towards the room with Fatty Guo again.
After arriving in the room and setting up the spiritual formation, Fatty Guo took the trouble to guide Bai Chen in practicing the Spiritual Fist.
After punching a few times, the power was still not there. Bai Chen shook his arms and frowned, "No, your smart punch looks simple and crude, but it's actually very complicated. Not only does it require the rotation angles of the waist, legs and arms to reach a perfect ratio, Moreover, the power of the spiritual source and spiritual veins must keep up with the operation. I am afraid that no one in this world can practice it except you."
"Holy shit, so fierce?!" Fatty Guo couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard Bai Chen's magical description.
"Fat man, how did you develop this move?" Bai Chen was suddenly interested, because according to his feelings, this smart fist, when practiced to perfection, would be extremely powerful.
Its level will definitely not be low!
However, can Fatty Guo create such a unique skill that only exists in ten thousand-year-old sects?
Hearing this, Fatty Guo scratched his head: "Hey, I don't know, but that day, there was lightning and thunder, heavy rain, dark moon and high wind..."
"It's raining heavily in your house and there's still a moon?" Bai Chen was speechless: "Long story short!"
"Oh, okay." Fatty Guo blushed: "Actually, one night I had a dream, and then I dreamed that a book appeared in front of me. When I woke up, I practiced according to what was written on it, and I got it. Smart Fist is here."
"Dream?"
Bai Chen was a little surprised, is this okay?
wrong!
How could Meng create such a high-level spiritual skill?
Bai Chen frowned and stared at Fatty Guo: "Fatty, did you live in the southern suburbs of the imperial capital before?"
"yes."
"What about your family?"
Hearing this, Fatty Guo lowered his head in disappointment: "I have been there since I was a child, and I have no family."
Seeing Fatty Guo's sad look, Bai Chen swallowed back the words he wanted to continue asking, and finally uttered one word lightly: "Oh."
Since you can't ask, just don't ask. The important thing is now and cherish the moment.
However, Bai Chen is a little confused now. Since he can't practice the agile fist, how can he deal with Wu Xin?
He has no idea what Wu Xin's strength is now.
Confused and hesitant, he gradually fell into deep thought, and Fatty Guo just sat there boredly and worked with him for a whole day and night.
He wouldn't care about what the competition was like outside. Anyway, Lin Mengyao couldn't lose to the seriously injured Qiao Biran, and Chu Junran's strength was far superior to that of Ba Ba.
Bai Chen's sudden disappearance left everyone outside confused, but no one came to disturb him because they knew that the unintentional Heroes Guild in the Western Regions had put too much pressure on him.
The best way to relieve stress is to be quiet.
On the fourth match day, everyone got up very early. They talked and laughed with each other, watching the auditorium in the venue gradually change from a single figure to a sea of people, and the tense atmosphere enveloped the entire lounge.
The first match was between the player from the Western Region, Blind Qing, and the player from the Eastern Region, Ye Beixuan. Everyone was inexplicably looking forward to this battle between the kings.
However, Fatty Guo had already come out, but Bai Chen's figure was still missing.
"Brother Guo, third brother, he...?" Bai Zhixue asked very worriedly.
"Boss, he is asleep, let him sleep a little longer."
"good."
Everyone sighed helplessly and looked at the venue again.
"Brother Bai is absent, Chu Junran is also absent, these two guys..." Lin Mengyao played with a strand of black hair speechlessly, her pretty face full of displeasure.
…
"Ye Beixuan, Wu Xin, Jun Ran...who among you will be my opponent in the final?"
Bai Chen lay on the bed, looking directly at the starry image on the ceiling, and sighed softly.
He had actually woken up a long time ago, but now he was a little confused. In the lounge, they couldn't feel the players' spiritual pressure, so he could only predict the opponent's strength through visual inspection.
Looking at it now, Ye Beixuan effortlessly beats his opponents to pieces every time he competes. His reputation is also the highest in this competition, so he must be strong.
As for Chu Junran's strength, he knew better that he was at the pinnacle of the Star Sea Realm!
However, he didn't know what Wuxin's strength was.
"Forget it, let's go out and take a look. I should be there soon!"
Bai Chen stood up, straightened the black robe he was wearing in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the delicate and mature face in the bronze mirror, and smiled calmly: "Handsome!"
…
Opening the stone door, he had just walked out of the room, and what caught his eyes were the looks of horror.
"What's wrong?"
Just as Bai Chen was about to ask, Xiao Anan's almost incoherent roar rang out in the venue.
"Let us congratulate the players from the Western Regions with the warmest applause and the highest emotions, the blind youth from the Hero Guild, who was the first to reach the semi-finals——"
"Blind Qing won." Bai Chen still wasn't surprised that this mysterious man could reach the semi-finals: "Who is his opponent?"
Looking at Bai Chen walking towards him, Lin Mengyao's face turned green and white, which was very unnatural.
"What's wrong?" Bai Chen frowned.
Soon, he turned his gaze to the Divine Eye Orb and saw the man in green robe lying outside the ring.
"Ye Beixuan...!"
At this moment, Bai Chen froze in place as if struck by lightning.
The strongest Ye Beixuan in the East Region was defeated by Blind Qing? !
"Third brother, the four matches in the quarterfinals are Blind Qing vs. Ye Beixuan, you vs. Xian Xiaozhu, Sister Mengyao vs. Chu Junran, and Emperor Yan vs. Wuxin." Bai Zhixue briefly described the current schedule.
"Xian Xiaozhu?" Bai Chen was a little unfamiliar with this name. In the previous matches, he didn't seem to notice such a person, and he was probably not very outstanding. But Blind Qing eliminated Ye Beixuan, which was really beyond his expectations. Moreover, what the hell is Mengyao vs. Chu Junran?
These two girls are actually going to collide in the quarterfinals...
"In the next match, the red player is Bai Chen from the South Region, and the blue player is Xian Xiaozhu from the East Region——"
In the venue, Xiao An'an's voice resounded excitedly.
"I'm going." Bai Chen smiled faintly and walked towards the teleportation array.
From the weakest group in the group stage, to the top 16 against Yang Qianxun, and this quarterfinals, he was extremely disappointed.
He would rather be assigned to the death group like in the Youzhou Xingwu Conference, and then challenge the strong all the way, rather than always go with the flow like now, without any waves.
When Bai Chen's figure disappeared in the teleportation array, everyone still couldn't recover from the shock.
The whole lounge was silent for a long time, and was finally broken by a scream from a disciple of the Phoenix Temple.
"Ye Beixuan was eliminated in the quarterfinals, this is too ridiculous——"