Under One Person, Engage in Black Technology

Chapter 110 Too rude

Since the number of participants in the second round of Luotian Dajiao dropped sharply, the schedule pressure was not very high, so the Longhushan "competition group" was scheduled to start at 10 am.

"Chu Lan, you...didn't rest at all?"

When Liu Ke woke up at seven in the morning, he saw Zhang Chulan, who was sleeping on the right bunk bed, with dark circles around his eyes and looking very tired, so he couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Chulan's mental state was quite confused at the moment. After hearing Liu Ke's question, he laughed miserably for a long time, then turned his head and sighed deeply.

Liu Ke blinked, glanced at his and Feng Baobao's two pairs of old Liberation shoes, and asked with a smile: "Your shoes are all covered in mud..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Chulan made a silent gesture and whispered, "I finished today's competition last night."

Liu Ke was stunned for a moment, then he asked tentatively in a low voice, "That Green Talisman God, you guys give..."

Zhang Chulan nodded and whispered, "Sister Bao and I took care of it for him in the middle of the night. We used proper means and he was convinced."

Hearing this, Liu Ke's expression almost collapsed, but he still gave a thumbs-up and said, "Is it really legitimate? Besides... can two-in-one be enough to convince him?"

Zhang Chulan collapsed on the bunk, wiped his face, and said speechlessly, "When Sister Bao called me over, she had already 'invited' Shan Shitong to the woods."

"I can't help it... This is too damn clever. I can only come up with a more intuitive way to explain it to them."

"So, I had a serious fight with him in the woods to prove that I can win without any dirty tricks."

Liu Ke nodded and asked with a strange expression, "You won? Didn't he call you two crazy?"

Zhang Chulan sneered for a long time and said, "He didn't say it, but I guess he cursed me a lot in his heart."

"Don't talk about him. If it were me, I would scold him too."

……

After more than two hours, all the members of the Nadutong team were ready and headed towards the ring.

Halfway through the journey, Feng Xingtong, who had been waiting there, also joined in.

After chatting along the way, they arrived at the square where they were yesterday and discovered the overly 'obvious' changes.

In the center of the square, which was an empty space yesterday, there are now four super-large screens.

While Zhang Chulan was stunned, the Taoist priest who led the guests saw that the time was up and said loudly: "Everyone, today's competition between the 32 contestants will be held in four venues."

"Those of you who have come from afar can choose any venue to watch the competition."

"If you want to watch all the matches, please stay in this open space and watch on the big screen."

……

"Now, please invite the first group of contestants to the stage!"

"Wang Ye, against Iron Horse!"

"Lu Linglong, to the cloud!"

"Feng Shayan, and Zhi Jinhua!"

"Cai Lu, against Ling!"

As the competition began, the people gathered in the square obviously dispersed a lot.

After all, watching the fights between aliens is similar to watching a football game. No matter how comprehensive the view on the "screen" is, it is not as comfortable as watching the game with your own eyes.

Since every contestant could be Zhang Chulan's opponent in the next round, Nadutong and the others stayed in front of the big screen for the time being so that they could watch multiple games at once.

About three or four minutes later, when the first batch of players entered the venue, the competitions began one after another.

And just two minutes later, the winner of a match was decided.

Lu Linglong's opponent was the masked, white-haired man—'Yun'. The two played a very obvious game of networking; Yun surrendered without even fighting.

As for the reason... Yun said he doesn't hit women.

Feng Shayan's match lasted relatively longer, but it didn't even reach 10 minutes.

Her opponent, Zhi Jinhua, was like a masochist. She took more than forty punches from Feng Shayan before she was ready to fight back.

As a result, after fighting back for one round, without seeing any results, he announced his defeat for no reason.

Of course... this competition became a completely different and magnificent story in the mouth of the legendary commentator, Feng Xingtong.

As for Ling and Cailu, their fight was much more plain and simple.

'Zero' made his image look like 'Shiranui Genma' from Naruto, and his attack methods are also similar.

With a needle in his mouth, he fought Cai Lu for sixty or seventy rounds before seizing the opportunity to spit the needle into Cai Lu's Du meridian acupoint, winning the fight in one blow. Wang Ye's match was the slowest; he encountered a fighter who had dedicated his life to studying and countering Wudang Tai Chi, so he inevitably had to put in more effort to "persuade" him to quit.

Soon, the second and third batches of competitions came together. During this period, Feng Baobao and Feng Xingtong both appeared on the field and defeated their opponents.

……

A few hundred meters away from the square.

Hu Jie, the young master of Dongxiang Village, has been lurking here since his competition with Bai Shixue.

At this moment, he was hiding behind a tree with a sinister look on his face, drooling over a lone stranger.

As for the reason...

Dongxiang Village has now been occupied by Quan Xing and has become the base camp of the evil.

Hu Jie had already undergone a "soul transformation" by the Four Madmen and became the spiritual representative of Quan Xing in the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

His purpose of squatting behind the tree was naturally to kill - to gain power by using Shen Chong's ability of 'Qi Dai'.

The person he was currently staring at was a man in a black suit and sunglasses.

"Fuck, you idiot, you want me to stop?"

'Stop it, you bastard!'

Seeing that the man in sunglasses was almost there, Hu Jie sneered, jumped down from the tree, and made claws with his hands, chopping at the back of his head.

Swish!
With this claw, he directly split the man in sunglasses into two halves starting from the Baihui acupoint.

Seeing the power of his claw, Hu Jie couldn't help but grin, feeling quite pleased with himself. But his smile froze after only three breaths.

Hu Jie felt the Qi within his body, but saw no sign of growth. Furthermore, he raised his hand and saw that there was no trace of flesh or blood on his fingernails.

He quickly turned around and saw that the flesh of the man in sunglasses, which was split by the claws, had actually grown some flesh threads, which gradually stretched together and sutured, returning to its original state without even a visible gap.

"Ba...Gah!"

After his body was sewn up, the man looked at the sunglasses in his hands that could not be put back together, his face dull and angry, and he couldn't help but curse out loud.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
As if in response to the curse, four flesh spikes suddenly grew out of the chest of the man in sunglasses and grabbed Hu Jie.

The speed of the meat thorns was so fast that Hu Jie had no time to react and was pulled closer to the net formed by the meat thorns.

"What the hell...what the hell are you guys?"

Hu Jie exploded all his Qi, shattering all the flesh strings that bound him. But in the blink of an eye, several extremely hard flesh strings grew out of the man in sunglasses and tied Hu Jie up again.

This time, the Qi in Hu Jie's body could no longer drive away the flesh thread, and even his mouth was tied up, so he couldn't speak.

As Hu Jie was pulled closer, the man in sunglasses' skin suddenly surged, and countless flesh lines burst out.

His chest cavity also burst open, and the mucus-covered flesh walls squirmed and contracted, as if a mouth was about to swallow Hu Jie.

"Mother fucker! Stop! Stop!"

Just when Hu Jie was about to die, an anxious American English voice came from the distance.

The swallowing action of the huge mouth of the man in sunglasses on his chest and abdomen also stopped, and he quickly turned back into an ordinary person's form, with only a few flesh strings binding Hu Jie left.

A few breaths later, a man also in a black suit ran over, took a few breaths, and then adjusted his tie.

The tie was like a switch, and with a flash of light, his appearance changed into that of a blond-haired, blue-eyed white man.

When the man in sunglasses saw the white man return to his true form, he explained anxiously, "He attacked me first."

The white man snorted coldly and said, "Yes, so... Agent Spore, this will not reduce your internship score."

"But you have to remember, this is just an out-of-bounds exploration mission. The first principle of the operation is absolute secrecy. We don't want a repeat of the 'Prism Gate' incident, okay?"

At this point, the white man couldn't help but say in frustration, "Then again, the local superpowered people are so uncultured. Are they all murderers?"

After saying that, he took out a mechanical iron rod from the inner pocket of his suit, and after some adjustments, he pointed it at Hu Jie.

Snapped!
A burst of white light emanated from the front of the mechanical iron rod, flashing past Hu Jie's head. Then, the indicator light on the back of the iron rod suddenly lit up red.

The white man put the iron rod back in confusion, took out the instruction manual, and compared the fault code on the back of the mechanical rod with the instruction manual.

"The target is extremely mentally unstable? His memory cannot be erased? WTF?"

(End of this chapter)