MTL - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

Several people are saying that the situation in the ring has changed immediately.

The high rise seems to be too expensive, and the speed of the double-fist back is slower, causing the chest to open wide.

Wang Zhiliang’s heart was a joy, seized the opportunity, and punched it out with a fist. In his opinion, this battle can be ended.

Gao Qi has already won five consecutive games. If he ends his winning streak by himself, this is definitely a very face-lifting thing.

But after he punched it out, he found that the already exhausted high moment broke out, and the speed was more than doubled. The blink of an eye disappeared from the place, and when he appeared again, he came behind him.

Before he even responded to Wang Zhiliang, he raised his foot on his **** and kicked him off the raft.

The audience was quiet and the situation changed too fast, so that the students who watched could not return to God for a while.

Just as Wang Zhiliang took the absolute advantage, there was a 360-degree change between the blink of an eye. Some people didn’t even see what happened on the stage. Wang Zhiliang lost.

After a pause, I suddenly became noisy again. It was natural to be a student of the South Campus, and I continued to make a burst of cheers.

Wang Zhiliang got up from the ground and looked awkward. If he could hold it steady and he was not in a hurry, he would definitely win the game.

The result was deceived by the high illusion and eventually lost the game.

Since the start of the game, the North Court has lost six games in succession, and the situation is becoming more and more passive.

"What can you do, can you waste a little more? The face of our North Campus has been lost by you..."

"I have lost six games in succession. It is better to admit defeat directly, lest you be embarrassed there..."

Some of the students in the North Academy have completely lost their confidence, screaming while watching, while the South Court is full of momentum.

Yu Wandao looked at Qin Haodong and said, "I didn't expect the people in the North Campus to be so wasteful. This kid won't wait for me to lose."

Tu Jiaojiao said: "You think more, and until now we still can't see the hope of winning a little."

You Wanui said: "How is it possible? We have not lost one game yet, and they have only four students left."

"This kind of battle form, the final decision is only one or two people." Tu Jiaojiao said, "We sent a high rise in the opening, the purpose is to win the first.

The North Court responded more than we thought, and they wanted to win the final victory directly. ”

Yu Wanjian said coldly: "It is impossible, this time the king must belong to me!"

Tu Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Then I can only say that I wish you good luck!"

On the side of the North Court, Murong Jinghong was somewhat unsettled and said: "Haodong, please come me."

"Not yet when you are on the court." Qin Haodong stopped Murong Jinghong, the other side Qionger said, "Come on!"

"Okay, I must make these people in the South Court look good."

After taking Longlidan, Fang Qiong's repairs have reached the perfection of refining the virtual world, and he has already had enough strength to wait for the stage.

After getting the order of Qin Haodong, she tiptoed a little and jumped directly to the ring.

"Game start!"

Hai Zhengming gave a big drink, and the seventh game of the North-South Institute Dabi began.

"The high school senior does not know if he can make a miracle again, winning seven games in a row..."

"It should be almost the same. I know this woman. It was only the mid-term cultivation of the imaginary realm. It is definitely not the opponent of the senior high school..."

"The strength of the North Court is too bad. It seems that this year's victory belongs to our South Court..."

Gao won a game for six consecutive games. He was in a good mood and was proud of it. When he saw Fang Qionger sent by the other side, his confidence increased.

Everyone is an old student of Xuanwu College and they know each other very well.

In his view, Fang Qionger is only in the middle of the refining of the virtual world, not his own opponent, it seems that he is destined to create a seven-game winning streak.

Thinking of this, he moved his foot and punched Fang Fang’s face.

But at this moment, suddenly a slender long leg appeared in front of him, this speed is too fast.

Gao was shocked and stunned. I didn’t expect Fang Qiong’s speed to be so fast, and this leg has a strong momentum, and it has clearly reached the level of perfection.

God, what the **** is going on!

In shock, he no longer wants to dodge, and Fang Qiong's foot is printed on his chest.

It is like a shell that is slammed up, and it is kicked down by a kick without any help.

One stroke spike!

The students from the South Campus who were watching the audience discussed their views. But before they finished, they saw that the high rise had already fallen in front of them.

"This... is this too fast?"

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. The students in the North Academy finally ushered in their first victory. They cheered and shouted cheers and resounded throughout the audience.

Ouyang Yu said: "This little girl is growing up very fast!"

Luo Dongqing said: "This is all arranged by our granddaughter, and the game has just begun."

Tu Jiaojiao practiced with everyone in the 7th-level floating tower, and it is very clear that everyone is doing it, so this result is not unexpected.

Don't say that the high rise has become the end of the strong, that is, when it is the most prosperous, I am afraid that it will not pick up the leg of Qionger.

She waved her hand and let another student walk to the ring.

The result was still a trick, and the student was kicked down in less than a minute.

Immediately after the 3rd and 4th place, Fang Qionger stood alone on the ring, and even won 8 games in succession. There are only Yuwan Blade and Tu Jiaojiao left in the South Campus. The other 8 people are all Lost.

The students on the scene were all awkward and the plot changed too fast. It was just that the South Court had the upper hand. Now the peaks and turns, there is already a tendency to be stepped on the foot.

Luo Dongqing said proudly: "How about the old woman? It has already let you five years, and certainly can't let it again this year."

Ouyang said with a cry: "What do you want? The two most powerful people on our side have not yet shot, and finally who can win is still uncertain."

Tu Jiaojiao said to You Wanjian: "There are two of us left, are you coming or me?"

"I come!"

Yu Wandao said that he strode to the ring.

He has his own considerations, and he is very clear about the strength of Tu Jiaojiao. If he is the last one, it will be troublesome if Tu Jiaojiao defeats all four people in front of him.

Not only did he not get the title of the king, but he also lost the opportunity to avenge his brother.

Therefore, he chose to board the ring before Tu Jiaojiao.

You Wan has always been the first master of the South Campus. After he took the stage, he said with pride: "Don’t waste time, let's go."

Fang Qionger just wanted to start, but the voice of Qin Haodong came from the ear.

Then she said neatly: "I admit defeat."

She has already defeated eight opponents in succession, and the strength is huge, and Qin Haodong has already seen the repair of Yu Wandao. In this case, it is self-deprecating.

After Fang Qionger stepped down, the cloud said shallowly: "I will come here."

Qin Haodong nodded and she strode to the ring.

You Wanui proudly said: "You are not my opponent, change the boy named Qin."

"Hurricane, first defeat me and say."

The shallowness of the cloud is no longer polite, and one palm is smashing toward the chest of You Wanbla. At the same time, the breath of the perfection of the smelting virtual environment suddenly erupts.

After feeling her momentum, the people in the audience were shocked. I didn't expect Beiyuan to be here. In addition to Murong Jinghong, there were two students who had perfected the perfection.

Wang Zhicong was dumbfounded. He thought that he had broken through the smelting of the virtual world. Later, he was already the leader of the college. After Murong Jinghong, he did not expect that the two girls next to him were much higher than themselves.

Song Junyu is even more surprised by Zhang Da's mouth. She is an old student of the college. She knows very well that the shallow clouds and Fang Qiong's cultivation are not too much.

How can a short period of one month actually reach the realm of refining the virtual world? Is it true that there is a relationship with Qin Haodong?

Ouyang Yu said: "I did not expect that the strength of your North Campus this year is still very fast, and there have been so many refining virtual worlds."

Luo Dongqing said: "I don't know how this kid is doing it. With this group of girls, I went through a circle and the people around him went up and went up."

On the top of the platform, the palm of the cloud was shallow, and Yu Wan’s blade was cold and greeted with a palm of no retreat.

A loud bang, the palms touched each other, the masters of the two smelting virtual realm of perfection, and the hurricane swept in the ring, and the clothes of Hai Zhengming’s clothes hunted.

After hard fight, the clouds slid back and forth three or four steps, and Yu Wanblah just shook his body and then rushed up again.

It can be seen that the cultivation of Yu You Wan has an absolute advantage.

Two people successively handed over more than one hundred strokes. In the end, You Wanyi shot his palm on the shallow shoulder of the cloud and laid her down.

Although he won, the look of You Wansui’s face was a bit heavier than before, and he knew that there was a more powerful Murong Jinghong and Qin Haodong who could not see the depth.

Qin Haodong used to support the cloud shallowly. "Are you okay?"

The cloud shook his head and said, "Nothing, just a little skin injury."

Qin Haodong said: "I will give you some gold sore medicine, just fine."

After he finished, he let the cloud sit down and began to treat her injuries on the shoulders.

At this time, some people's eyes were gathered in the face of Murong Jinghong, especially the students in the North Campus. The Jinghong Fairy is the goddess in their hearts and is also recognized as the first master.

Murong Jinghong glanced at Qin Haodong and nodded and walked towards the ring.

She walked very slowly, as if she was walking in a leisurely manner, but the momentum of each step was stronger.

When I came to the front of You Wan, the momentum of the body broke out completely, and it has already reached the beginning of the fit.

"God, the Jinghong Fairy has reached the beginning of the fit, and it is the first master of our North Campus..."

"There are amazed fairy, we won today's game..."

"My goddess is so powerful. It seems that this year's king is not a stunned fairy."

You Wanui looked at Murong Jinghong and said: "I didn't expect that you will have entered the threshold of the fit period after a year."

Murong Jinghong said: "What? Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Prefer to lose?" You Wanui proudly smiled. "You are too small to look at me. I have not admitted the word here."

You think that I am retreating for this time, not only for your Murong Jinghong to reach the fit period, I am the same.

Originally, I wanted to give the boy named Qin a surprise. It seems that there is no need to hide it anymore. ”

After saying that the momentum of his body suddenly rose, and instantly broke through the refinement of the virtual reality, directly reached the beginning of the fit.

Seeing that the students on both sides have reached the beginning of the match, the stage is in turmoil.

In the history of the Xuanwu Academy in the past, it was possible to reach the throne of the first master with the perfection of the refining of the virtual world. It has never been like this, and there have been two masters of the combination period.