Yu Xingxing looked at the light in Yang Rucheng's hand. It was a knife, but it was obviously different from the knife in his other hand.

Seeing that his arms were flying, the other party immediately shouted to surrender. The referee announced the result. They quickly picked up the arm and went to find someone to treat him immediately.

Just now, Qu Kaifeng's mud snake was almost wrapped around the thunderstorm, but in the end, Yang Rucheng's sword was one step faster.

After the other party shouted for surrender, he could not continue to attack, otherwise the results would be invalid! So Qu Kaifeng's mud snake, the mud snake that was attacking wildly, rushed to stop after hearing the shout!

Their victory was also the first to win in close proximity!

What kind of magical object is the knife in Yang Rucheng's hand? It is not only shiny, but also so sharp!

Everyone was discussing and guessing, but no one knew what that was.

Yu Xingxing thought: Only by watching the replay at night in detail, maybe someone would give the ferry detailed information.

So he said to Fang Yuanfang, "Sister Fang, Qu Kaifeng and the others are over, let's go."

Fang Yuanfang nodded and called them to the lounge together. Teacher Li next to him also went with him.

"Why? I don't want to see it so soon?" Teacher Li asked as soon as he entered the door.

"No, Teacher Li, we can't waste such precious time. Isn't there that saying: If you sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will be shining even if you don't feel happy!" Yu Xingxing said.

"Okay, you guys go and grind. Let's go back together." After that, Teacher Li went to call a taxi, and each team of them picked up and dropped off.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel. Teacher Li still reminded him not to run around or leave the hotel. They agreed and quickly ran to their room. After watching two games, they all felt that they should practice themselves again.

The unique skill.

Yu Xingxing quickly walked to the room and then took out the music scores from his small pocket.

Jiang Boli looked at him strangely. He originally thought Yu Xingxing would come back to continue practicing swordsmanship, but what does it mean when he took out the music score?

"Xiaoxing, do you want to practice music too?" Jiang Boli asked.

"No, I can't practice this. Today I saw Bian Yangrong's hammer and Yang Rucheng's knife. I think the treasure in this treasure box will definitely not be that simple." Yu Xingxing spread out the music scores and spread them flat.

Go to bed.

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Yes, Bian Yangrong's hammer is simply scary! The energy on it can definitely break a tank!" Jiang Boli recalled the situation at that time, and it was indeed a bit like the earth was shaking.

"So, this music score must not be a simple music score, nor a simple map!" Yu Xingxing continued to look at them.

"You mean, they also have huge Shineng? Xiaoxing, it's more reliable to practice your swordsmanship." Jiang Boli looked at Yu Xingxing, and then looked at these weak songs. Bo Ruchanjuan's music scores, and he was killed.

Don't believe they can be weapons.

"You go and practice first, I will study it later." Yu Xingxing said with his head down,

Seeing that Jiang Boli couldn't tell him, he didn't force him to practice his sword skills by himself.

Yu Xingxing looked at the music scores and remembered Bian Yangrong's actions. The hammer needed to be beaten; Yang Rucheng's knife also needed to be cut. Only when it was applied correctly can it emit huge energy.

So, what about this music score?

Qi Geng's harmonica must be fine, but he can't play it out.

Looking at the clefs of high and low tones and different accents, this is the music score. You can’t play or play it. So what about singing?

Fortunately, he learned a little bel canto in his previous life. Although he couldn't compare with a singer, it was absolutely okay to watch the score and sing.

So he let go of his throat, and the strong and mellow tenor came out: "Do~Ruruifa, Solarami, Docirimi~..."

Jiang Boli was suddenly attracted in the outer hall: "Xiaoxing, I can't tell, your tone is good, let's go to karaoke together next time."

Yu Xingxing ignored him and continued singing, while Jiang Boli listened with interest.

However, for a while, Jiang Boli felt his chest tightness. It was not good. He wanted to tear his chest again, so he waved his hand to Yu Xingxing and signaled him to stop.

When Yu Xingxing saw Jiang Boli's appearance, he immediately stopped singing and looked at Jiang Boli with a little surprise.

"Jiang Boli, what are you doing?" Yu Xingxing asked, "I sing like a sing, but you don't have to cooperate like this, right? I still covered my chest and shouted pain? As for? I am convinced of your acting skills.

”

Yu Xingxing walked out to get him a glass of water. Although he said this, he was worried that Jiang Boli would be really affected.

After a while, Jiang Boli finally calmed down

After a little while, he took the water cup handed over by Yu Xingxing, took a sip, and then slowly said: "Xiaoxing, this music score is so problematic."

"Do you really feel that way?" Yu Xingxing pulled Jiang Boli from the ground to the bed, "It's really like the feeling of hearing Qi Geng's harmonica?"

Jiang Boli nodded with difficulty: "Xiaoxing, you have to be careful, this score is really poisonous!"

Yu Xingxing looked at his uncomfortable look and knew that it would definitely not be used on the field; if all the players, coaches, audiences, hosts and guests were tearing their chests, the winning would be too unsightly.

Well, it is best to find a way to make his singing only point-to-point transmission, not dispersing like locusts in all directions.

"Don't worry, I won't use it on this field. I have to find a foolproof way before I can use it." Yu Xingxing gave him a reassurance: "This kind of damage to the enemy is one thousand and hurts one hundred and eight hundred.

I believe Qi Geng would not do this either.”

......

Pan Tao, who was in the VIP seat at the scene, didn't know what it felt like when he saw Qu Kaifeng and his team win.

He originally thought Qu Kaifeng would give a powerful blow to completely finish the opponent, but before he could give this blow, it was over!

It’s like when the high notes are about to rise, it’s about to reach orgasm. At the time of climax,... my voice suddenly becomes hoarse!

This feeling...well, it's so unhappy! It's so unhappy! It's like a thorn in the throat, it won't be too happy if you don't vomit!

He patted the handle of the chair next to him and slapped the depression in his heart.

Qu Kaifeng and his team finally won, and the audience slapped, and he clapped his hands with the audience a little helplessly.

The boss of Hai Dachang next to him, Lou Hetong immediately seized the opportunity. He said: "It seems that the nephew is really powerful, and the players are all powerful generals!"

"Yes, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals." No matter how unhappy Pan Tao felt, he still had to support his cousin.

He looked at Qu Kaifeng's team. According to this posture, it is possible that the top three are. As long as he does not lose his face, he will definitely reward Qu Kaifeng when he goes back!
Chapter completed!