Shi Neng Wu Wang

Seeing that Yu Xingxing said this, everyone stopped asking for trouble. Maybe he had already made up his mind: Even if he sacrificed himself, he must ensure the team's victory, which is of course excellent.

It's just that they don't want to lose such a strong teammate. If they really go to the Chinese martial arts arena, you must have Yu Xingxing.

"Xing Xing, don't do anything stupid!" Fang Yuanfang turned her head and said solemnly again.

Yu Xingxing nodded very emphatically: "Sister Fang, don't worry. I will participate in the national competition with you, and we will also enter the metropolis with many colleges and universities together."

Fang Yuanfang patted his hand: "Just remember."

"Well, Sister Fang, on the field, you can let Liao Song and Liao Bai take turns to deal with Shen Hongyu according to the situation." Yu Xingxing said again: "One person may really be unable to withstand it!"

"However, once the person is changed, the original one will become invalid." Liao Bai said, "Isn't this appropriate?"

"No, let's make this effect continue." Yu Xingxing said: "When you hand over, it will only flow for five seconds, and then it will be frozen immediately!"

"Will Shen Hongyu take advantage of the five seconds?" Jiang Boli continued to remind.

"So, during these five seconds, the time energy must be pushed, and the pine needles should not be allowed to get close!" Yu Xingxing said.

Liao Song and Liao Bai looked at each other. This way, they could indeed last longer.

Fang Yuanfang said: "Okay, I will let you switch according to the timing."

After returning to the hotel, they did not discuss together again, but went back to study their opponents separately.

Jiang Boli didn't ask too many questions this time, and went to study the opponent's swordsman by himself.

Yu Xingxing is still thinking about the score, how can he sing to one person?

How is it possible that only the person he wants him to hear can hear and no one else can?

The propagation of sound waves is in all directions, and the wavelength of sound waves is up to 17 meters!

If we want to completely block the diffusion and diffraction of sound waves, can we only use the mirror dimension to cover them together?
Use mirror dimensions as a soundproofing layer?

Like catching a turtle in a urn, I will sing you until my chest is scratched!
Well, this seems a bit too ungentlemanly, so he immediately denied it.

He changed his mind and thought again: Sound travels much faster in solids than in air, so why not sing a folk song to the sword for him?
This seems to be a bit of a spectrum!
Every time he drew his sword, he sang loudly, which only reached Bian Yangrong.

Although part of it will spread into the air, but not much, and its speed is more than fifteen times slower than that of the sword; by the time the people around hear the previous sentence, his next sentence has already passed.

In this way, dance a sword, sing a sentence, stab a sword, and sing another sentence.

I don't know if singing intermittently like this has any effect?
If each of the swords of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sacred" can have a sentence, that folk song is almost complete!

It's just that so many messy songs all came to him at once. What kind of effect would it have?
Too many doubts and uncertainties are questioning him.However, none of these can stop Yu Xingxing's determination to give it a try!

Yes, tomorrow, he will let Bian Yangrong enjoy his singing exclusively!
With excitement, Yu Xingxing took a long time to fall asleep.

They came to the arena early the next morning. The first match was Fang Yuanfang's "Xingyu Fangbo" team and Shen Hongyu's "Thundering Thunder" team.

Both sides are staring at each other, as if they want to eat each other.

Shen Hongyu also knew that Fang Yuanfang and the others must have a way to deal with her pine needles, but so far, no one has been able to deal with Bian Yangrong's hammer.

Bian Yangrong also looked at Yu Xingxing very cautiously. In the zipper library, Yu Xingxing let him slap his mouth and humiliate him. This time he will hammer Yu Xingxing into a daze!
At the VIP table, Pan Tao still arrived. Although Qu Kaifeng did not have the arena, he also lost a lot of expectations; however, it is also a very good process to watch Shen Hongyu win the championship.

Moreover, according to the current posture, Shen Hongyu has a high possibility of winning the championship.

So, he was able to continue to sit here.

He put aside all social activities and work and came here specifically to see Shen Hongyu win the championship. Is this really obsessed?

There is no shortage of women around him, and Qu Kaifeng's cousin is just a springboard for him. Now, he only needs to go back occasionally to buy something and coax her with sweet words; then he can continue to enjoy life outside.

He admires Shen Hongyu's youthful beauty and domineering coldness towards her enemies; and girls have unique advantages. He has already thought of a follow-up training plan for her, provided that she follows him.

On the field, after the referee's whistle sounded, the two sides immediately entered the sparring mode.

Shen Hongyu's pine needles rushed towards Liao Bai unceremoniously, and Liao Bai's mud dragon was also writhing in pain after devouring the pine needles violently.

The pine needles didn't stay obediently in the mud dragon, but rampaged around, stabbing out and getting in again, as if deliberately trying to pierce the mud dragon.

Liao Bai yelled, and the mud dragon immediately stopped moving, and the pine needles that were rolling in the mud dragon were also fixed in the mud dragon.

Fang Yuanfang saw this situation from the corner of her eye. While dealing with the double knives in front of her, she closely observed Liao Bai's situation.

On the other side, Yu Xingxing and Bian Yangrong were already entangled. Besides the small hammer, Bian Yangrong also had a big hammer in his left hand!

He used to use double hammers, but now the hammer in one hand is smaller.

Therefore, Yu Xingxing has been tempting him to use that big hammer, this small hammer, and play its role later.

It was the sword against the heavy weapon again, Yu Xingxing had to add another [-]% of the "Jiayu Skill" to the Xuanyuan Sword, so that it would not bend after touching the hammer.

As the speed of the two increased, others could only see the shadow of the sword and the little starlight coming out of the hammer.

However, Bian Yangrong would occasionally be taken aback for a moment, especially when Yu Xingxing's sword was stabbing at him and he blocked it with the hammer head, he heard a wonderful singing sound!
The singing voice was a high-pitched tenor, like the melody of the famous song "My Sun" by Pavarotti in history.

Strangely, he didn't feel anything after listening to it; but as the hammer touched the sword more and more times, he heard more and more songs, and he changed from admiration to intoxication.

There is also an accompaniment for the duel, this treatment is not bad!

On Shen Hongyu's side, Liao Bai had been holding on for five minutes, and there was a layer of sweat on his face. Seeing this, Fang Yuanfang said to Liao Song, "Change!"

Liao Song immediately swung his shield blade, overturning the opponent in front of him, and he quickly ran to Liao Bai.

When Liao Bai saw it, he waved his hand, and the mud dragon disappeared immediately, and he also rolled to the side.

After Shen Hongyu's pine needles were released from their restraints, they frantically rushed towards Liao Song who was directly opposite.

Liao Song waved his hand, and his water dragon devoured them all again. He remembered what Yu Xingxing said: "Quick!"

So, in less than four seconds, the water dragon froze again!