Chapter 247 Reactions from all parties, post-game interview (4K)


Chapter 247 Reactions from all parties, post-game interview (4K)

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"Monsters, real monsters!"

"I'm afraid the old martial arts world is about to change..."

"Did you see the flawless move that Xue Jing used to defend against Zhou Yinglin just now? If I guessed correctly... No, it shouldn't be possible. This is too exaggerated. Even the 'Martial Saint' Li Taixian couldn't do it, right? "

"He just seemed to say that it only took seven days to practice to be perfect? ​​Is it possible?"

"No way."

"Heh, if you think something you can't do is considered impossible, your ability will only go so far."

"...You damn thing, you are learning and selling now, stop pretending, you have no inner taste, you are imitating others, it is very embarrassing."

Wei Junwu stared blankly at Xue Jing's retreating back, suddenly.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

His right hand seemed to have fired a series of shots, and he slapped his right face very quickly.

Song Nanxing, who was standing next to him, also had his eyes twitching.

Yin Muhu looked at Zhou Yinglin, who was being consulted by a group of medical staff and experts, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Thank you again Brother Xue for not killing..."

Hidden Dragon Dojo, inside the heart-nurturing room.

Li Qi, Meng Boshang, Meng Qingjiao, and Chen Fuguang were gathered together, watching the live TV scene.

"Fuck, fuck!"

"Is this the junior brother? The junior brother of our Hidden Dragon Dojo?" Chen Fuguang's eyes widened, he stepped forward and hugged the TV, and stared at the screen at close range.

Li Qi floated forward in his wheelchair and slapped him on the head, causing him to flip sideways and cursed:

"Don't block the TV, you idiot!"

After saying that, he stepped forward, hugged the TV and started watching, laughing happily.

"..." Looking at the master blocking the screen, Meng Qingjiao opened his mouth and almost had a medical miracle happen.

"..." At this time, the old father Meng Boshang beside her silently took out the mobile phone with the live broadcast screen turned on and handed it to her.

Qingcheng, Xue Jing's home.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Xue Wan and Zong Shichan hugged each other and kept bouncing, screaming like enthusiastic fans who saw their idols perform at a concert, venting their excitement.

Qingcheng, the seventh floor of Qingda Library.

In the old attic, a quiet and elegant girl was holding a hard-cover book titled "The Three Ancient Pillars - The Forgotten" and looking at it absently.

On the table in front of her, there was a mobile phone playing a live broadcast. Next to the mobile phone was an upright, lit match.

"..."

Wu Youqing sighed and said helplessly: "Just watch it honestly and don't jump up and down."

"..."

"...He is the most special person I have ever met. It was not surprising that he could do this."

"..."

"...What does it mean to show affection? You kid really do."

In the capital city, in a study room with simple decoration.

"Bang!"

The girl with a young and delicate face hurriedly opened the door and ran in.

The old man wearing glasses, who was reading a book with one hand, turned to the girl, with a trace of kindness in his eyes.

He was about to speak, but the girl came to him, slapped her palm on the desk in front of him, and said happily:

"Grandpa, he did it. Junior Brother, he did it. Can I go back?"

The old man's elegant and easy-going face froze slightly.

Also in the capital, in a certain mansion, a handsome young man with a gloomy expression punched the wall beside him with his fist.

"Bang--!!"

The whole mansion shook, almost like an earthquake.

"Send someone to Tianjing Lake and deliver this video to Mr. Wu!"

"These bastards from the Special Service Department actually gave me false information... help me contact Lu Baidi and ask him if he will accept the job!"

"In addition, call Xu's side and ask Yuancheng Xu's Biological Company to immediately arrange a super surgery for Brother Lin... and the Secret Martial Society, contact them, tell them that things have changed, and ask them to put 'that thing' Send it to Brother Lin..."

Source City, in a large bar.

In the booth, a group of people with strange appearances, all of whom could see traces of implants all over their bodies, were gathering together and watching the live holographic image above the center of the booth.

The leader sitting in the center is a middle-aged man who is nearly three meters tall and takes up the width of four seats. He is like a giant.

His body is already extremely majestic and can even be called bloated, but his arms are obviously more exaggerated than other parts. Not only are the arm circumference exaggerated and comparable to his waist circumference, but their length is also extremely long. If he stands up, his fingers will be stretched out without bending. Can touch the floor.

"It's interesting. A system like Jiuwu that should be consigned to the garbage heap of history has been replaced by an influx of talented people in recent years. It's really a waste."

The huge man's voice was so rich that it even overcame the noisy noise in the bar, allowing the people around him to hear it clearly.

Sitting on a seat not far from him, a woman named Qiao Ying looked at the cruel young man with a flushed face. Her whole body suddenly tensed up and began to tremble rhythmically. She would tremble for a while and then stop, and then stop for a while.

After a dozen times, she slumped down as if breathing a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, why is this floor leaking?"

The woman with silver and gold highlights next to her stepped on a puddle of water and cursed angrily.

"Victory...the victory has been decided!!"

The commentator's shocked and trembling voice sounded in the Super Arena.

"Player Xue Jing won this victory with absolute strength that was completely unexpected!"

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. This is not the strength that a seventeen-year-old should have at all. He even showed Zhou Yinglin's flawless performance and defeated his opponent in the field where he was best at it!"

"It's like a dream..."

Xue Jing walked into the player tunnel and came to the backstage. The voice of commentary gradually faded away in her ears.

He exhaled softly, feeling at peace in his mind, as if a burden had been lifted, and he felt somewhat elated.

Although he has never cared about other people's evaluations, because he has enough confidence in his heart and understands how strong he is.

Zhou Yinglin's constant provocations, and the countless voices of disapproval from the outside world, although they were just gentle and gentle, still allowed him to accumulate some anger that he wanted to vent.

He didn't even notice the violence until he stepped into the ring to face Zhou Yinglin.

Xue Jing opened the panel and took a look.

[...Soldier attack experience value +3267 (full)]

[...Zhenwu experience value +2529]

After a row of experience point prompts, the harvest is quite good, especially [Soldier Attack], which has reached the upper limit.

“This fight wasn’t too difficult, and the experience gained was a bit unexpected.”

Xue Jing thought for a moment and understood.

Zhou Yinglin's strength is actually quite powerful. As a nationally famous genius among the younger generation of Jiuwu, he is not as unbearable as he showed in the ring just now.

The reason for this tragic result was entirely because the opponent was Xue Jing. Although it was not deliberately targeted, in order to learn to be flawless, Xue Jing had countless life-and-death battles with Zhou Yinglin in consciousness simulations, and had already figured out this person. He probably knew Zhou Yinglin better than he did himself.

Not to mention that in terms of strength, he could completely suppress Zhou Yinglin.

When both strength and understanding are maximized, the effect is like beating a child...

Turning off the panel, Xue Jing walked to the player lounge and took out her mobile phone.

As soon as I released the do not disturb mode, my phone started vibrating like crazy.

The WeChat message has already prompted 99+, and new reminders are constantly popping up.

When he clicked on it, he saw that there were more than ten or twenty people in the list who had sent him messages.

Li Ge and some other classmates from Qingfu High School, several senior brothers and sisters from Hidden Dragon Dojo, White Crow's Void Blade and Mandrill...

They were all speeches expressing shock and admiration such as "Master Jing is awesome!" "Mr. Xue is awesome!" "Show me you're wet".

Xue Jing replied one by one, but temporarily ignored Xue Wan, who had already sent more than 20 messages and was still playing voice messages.

Before he reached the player lounge, he saw two people turning the corner at the end of the corridor and running towards him excitedly.

"Brother Xue!!"

"Awesome, so awesome!"

Ning Yuantai shouted loudly, his voice almost breaking due to his excitement.

Jiang Siwei flew over and hung on Xue Jing, holding his head and rubbing it:

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, you are the best, you are the strongest, you are really great!!"

"Even Zhou Yinglin was a stepping stone, and now his popularity has completely taken off! Huh!"

She lost her composure and began to kiss Xue Jing's cheek uncontrollably.

Xue Jing stretched out his hands to hold her armpits, lifted her up, put her on the ground, smiled and said:
"Okay, Sister Wei, calm down."

Jiang Siwei came back to her senses, her face turned rosy, and she scratched her cheek in embarrassment: "Sorry, I got excited."

"Hey Brother Xue, where is the Forgotten Giant Sword?"

Ning Yuantai suddenly noticed that Xue Jing had empty hands and wondered.

"Um?"

Xue Jing was stunned and realized that he had forgotten the sword.

Damn, I'm just pretending.

He scratched his head and said: "... Yuantai, help me get it, it's right on the ring."

When Ning Yuantai heard this, he immediately trembled and saluted Xue Jing: "Promise to complete the mission!"

After saying that, he happily ran towards the player channel.

He wants the whole world to know that he is the younger brother who fought against Brother Xue!

Let's not mention for the moment that Ning Yuantai ran to the ring, pulled out the giant sword of oblivion, put it on his shoulder and walked around the ring proudly to show off to the audience.

After Xue Jing returned to the lounge, she was planning to simulate and review the game just now to see if Tianyi Seamless had improved.

At this time, the phone vibrated and a call came in.

He picked it up and saw that the caller ID was from Youqing Ameng.

Directly pressing the answer button, Xue Jing put the phone to her ear and said with a smile:
"Crooked?"

A quiet, melodious and calming voice came from the receiver:
"I watched the game, and I played very well."

Xue Jing scratched her fingers on the table in front of her and said with a smile:

"That's necessary. We can't embarrass the boss."

After a pause, he continued: "That's right, BOSS."

"Is it okay for me to do that to Zhou Yinglin?"

Wu Youqing hummed slightly and said:

"Although the method is a bit cruel, it's okay. As long as the person doesn't die, it'll be fine."

"With me here, even if they want to retaliate, they can only use methods within the rules. You don't have to worry."

Xue Jing nodded and said with a smile, "That's good."

As long as trouble comes specifically for him, he is basically fearless.

Currently he has too many ways to save his life.

As long as she doesn't play dirty tricks like kidnapping or threatening her family members, Xue Jing has nothing to fear.

"However, you left no room for action this time. You have already broken up with Zhou Yinglin. Even if the disputes with the Zhu family and the Secret Martial Society are gone, there will be no way to make things right in the future."

Wu Youqing said.

Xue Jing smiled and said nothing.

"Now that a considerable part of your strength has been exposed, the next time you cause trouble, it won't be to the level of Zhou Yinglin. You still have to be more careful."

"I understand." Xue Jing said softly.

After chatting with Wu Youqing for a long time, Xue Jing hung up the phone.

He stretched out and was about to start a simulated review.

At this time.

"Bang bang——"

There was a knock on the door outside the lounge.

"Um?"

Xue Jing stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, there was a woman with short hair wearing an OL outfit, holding a microphone, and a delicate hairstyle, followed by a man who was holding the camera.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Xue Jing, the woman's eyes lit up, she showed a bright smile, and said:

"Contestant Xue Jing, I am Ke Jiaqian who is responsible for conducting post-match interviews. You can just call me Xiao Ke... Is it convenient now?"

"Interview?" Xue Jing looked at the camera facing him and wanted to refuse.

But after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, come in."

With that said, he stepped aside and motioned for them to enter the lounge.

Because Xue Jing basically refused all post-match interviews before, Ke Jiaqian had no hope at all and just asked with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

But I didn't expect Xue Jing to agree!
She was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that he has fallen in love with her...

After the interview later, if he wants to..., should he agree or not...

Xue Jing frowned and said, "Why don't you come in?"

"Okay, okay, thank you!"

Ke Jiaqian came to her senses and quickly walked into the lounge, followed by the photographer excitedly.

After adjusting the camera position, Xue Jing sat down in front of the camera.

Ke Jiaqian sat next to him, stretched out the microphone to Xue Jing, and coughed dryly.

"Then let's get started."

"First of all, congratulations to player Xue Jing for winning this game and getting a good start in the quarterfinals."

"I would like to ask player Xue Jing, do you have any comments on the performance of his opponent in this game - player Zhou Yinglin?"

This is a somewhat deliberately paced question, but Xue Jing has always been indifferent.

He smiled and said: "Performance...does he have such a thing as 'performance'? Is it considered embarrassing?"

Ke Jiaqian coughed dryly: "Well, I see, then the next question is, I'm very curious, contestant Xue Jing, you just used contestant Zhou Yinglin's signature martial arts 'seamless' in the ring. How did you do it? Yes. Is it a special martial art similar to 'Little Wuxiang Kung'?"

Xue Jing gave her a strange look: "Didn't I tell you before? I learned it from Zhou Yinglin just a few days ago."

(I’m dizzy and don’t have enough rest...but the response to the previous chapter was so good that my nerves are high...it’s so tortured.)
(End of this chapter)

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