At the beginning, he was transformed into an infant, and his parents were yellow-haired gangsters?

Seeing Zhang Chaoqiang's nose running, many people on the field were also speculating wildly...

This phenomenon is caused by the lack of mental power in the brain.

So, Zhang Chaoqiang, who was compressed in the synthetic space, had already seen his mental strength drop to a critical point in the past twenty minutes...

Normally, when mental strength drops to one-fourth of its capacity, fatigue will occur and the mind will not be able to concentrate at a high level.

When it reaches one-sixth, the brain will suffer from the lack of mental strength, leading to various physiological conditions, the most obvious of which is runny nose.

Many people became confused at that moment.

Shouldn't the warrior's spiritual power be the most consumed? Why is it mental power? Could it be that Zhang Chaoqiang is using mental power to compress it?

When they looked at Xu Shanji and then looked at the court again.

Only then did Xu Shanji realize that the scene where Gu Yi was being pushed back by the compressed spiritual power did not show any expression or feedback at all.

There wasn't even much worry.

Lei She next to him showed his support for Gu Yi Zheng, while Lao Chen was worried that Zhang Chaoqiang would be affected by Gu Yi Zheng's actions, and his own synthesis behavior would be forcibly blocked.

From this aspect, everyone can basically see that what Xu Shanji was excited and excited about just now is probably not the case anymore.

Well, if it wasn't Gu Yizhen, there would be only one other player on the field who had such ability and weight.

Although his actions are completely incomprehensible, it is obvious...

The fact that Zhang Chaoqiang was running his nose at that moment was enough to show that he was trying to use another method to achieve something that was simply impossible at their level.

Gu Yizhen's fingers outlined the lines of spiritual power again, but this time, his eyes were always on Zhang Chaoqiang.

It was not until two minutes later that he made up his mind to try another compression method inspired by Zhang Chaoqiang...

So, he used his spiritual power to form his own scalpel, put his mental power into it, concentrated his attention, and carefully felt the clues of the spiritual power molecules and microscopic structures.

Looking for that elusive opportunity.

"Now, we have reached the most critical juncture."

On the field, perhaps only Xu Shanji could fully and clearly see how surprising what Zhang Chaoqiang was doing was.

His hands were shaking so slightly that ordinary people couldn't even notice it.

Just as he said, Zhang Chaoqiang's current mental strength has been consumed to one-sixth of the original or even less than one-sixth.

From the physiological state displayed on the outside, it can be known that, due to the synthetic space between them, he has no way of knowing in detail how Zhang Chaoqiang's compression work was completed.

"He changed the sequence of molecular particle arrangement. How is the progress..."

Although Xu Shanji looked calm, he was actually in great turmoil.

Off the court, Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong were listening to Tan Yue's explanation of their match situation...

Still don't understand.

All they knew was that the footage in the central courtroom showed Zhang Chaoqiang having a runny nose.

They were not concerned about the situation at the scene for the time being, but were worried whether something had happened to Zhang Chaoqiang.

As a mother, Shen Qiangwei was concerned: "Did Chaoqiang catch a cold? Is the air conditioner in that space turned too low? It seems that my Chaoqiang has caught a cold, and his nose is running..."

This sentence made Tan Yue at a loss for how to respond or reply for a moment. The camera could be seen at a glance in this synthetic space, so where was the so-called air conditioning?

Zhang Huolong patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Do you think Chaoqiang is still a child?
Wife, you probably have no idea how powerful their warriors are. Let me put it this way. I heard that even if a warrior catches a cold, he can recover within a day without taking medicine!"

Shen Qiangwei was surprised: "So amazing? Hubby, you know a lot!"

Tan Yue: “…”

Tan Yue didn't know where Zhang Huolong heard the rumor from. She only knew that even for ordinary people, a common cold would be cured after a day or two of rest...

Then, she frowned and explained with some concern in her heart: "Zhang Chaoqiang is not catching a cold, maybe the problem he is facing now is more serious, this is a manifestation of urgent lack of mental strength.

In this state, Zhang Chaoqiang's spiritual level will fluctuate and be in danger. If he cannot complete the task of compressing spiritual power before completely consuming all the spiritual power, or interrupt and give up...

Then the mental shock will be even more serious than the attack that Gu Yizheng suffered from the spiritual power compression and rebound to his body just now. If he is not careful, the source of the spirit, that is, the brain, may be seriously injured!"

Tan Yue said so, but although she said so, she naturally believed very much that Zhang Chaoqiang would never fight a battle without confidence no matter what he did.

And everything must be done under the premise of ensuring the safety of one's own body and life.

Therefore, under the current circumstances, the two have reached a certain tacit understanding. Tan Yue is worried, but she will not worry too much because Zhang Chaoqiang knows his limits.

But when she turned her head, she seemed to say something was not good...

Because whether it was Shen Qiangwei or Zhang Huolong, they both looked at Tan Yue with disbelief.

From Tan Yue's chatter just now, they seemed to hear something like precarious, mental shock, serious, traumatic and so on.

"Xiaoyue, what were you talking about just now?"

Facing the two people's questions, Tan Yue scratched his head and said with a fake smile: "I think Zhang Chaoqiang has caught a cold, you are right..."

"Haha, that's what I was saying. The temperature of the air conditioner inside is still too low. I saw that device in the middle of them, and it looks a bit like a central air conditioner..."

Zhang Huolong: "Could it be that the giant artificial crystal core spiritual power center really has this function? The same function as central air conditioning to blow air?"

Shen Qiangwei nodded and confirmed: "I think that's true, husband, otherwise how could Chaoqiang catch a cold? It's obvious that he was blowing directly into the air outlet of the air conditioner. The organizer is too weird to arrange such a position for our Chaoqiang..."

After a long time, Tan Yue felt that Shen Qiangwei and Zhang Huolong's imagination and topics were the most weird.

Because the two of them had already diverted the entire topic, Zhang Huolong even wanted to find the staff to complain.

But Shen Qiangwei stopped him. Shen Qiangwei, who thought she was very smart, found the "problem" at a glance. "Husband, there is nothing we can do. Those families are strong and powerful. They are all martial arts families with extremely strong backgrounds. Naturally, they can only target our family.

If I complain, not only will it not help him, but it may even make him more targeted!"

Come to think of it, it seems to be true...

The two stopped thinking about those strange things.

The atmosphere was slightly tense both on and off the court.

Whether it was Xu Shanji, Leishe and the three major families watching the game, or Zhang Chaoqiang who was in a critical area on the field, or Gu Yizhen who had already begun to look for another way...

They were all very anxious.

The other six contestants have temporarily become mere background boards. The real protagonists and the focus of the spotlight will always only be on a few people.

At this moment, Zhang Chaoqiang has reached the final stage of sequence weaving.

call…

He kept exhaling turbid air. Zhang Chaoqiang, whose brain was almost hollowed out, stared hard at his own plates, as if he was staring at the full power, staring at those spiritual power molecules and microscopic structure sequences that were in the arrangement and weaving stage.

The previous particles have been rearranged in reverse order by Zhang Chaoqiang, and nearly 95% of the progress has been completed.

The last 5 percent!

However, Zhang Chaoqiang's current mental strength was obviously not enough to allow him to complete the final weaving arrangement...

The tremendous pressure weighed on Zhang Chaoqiang's thinking and on his cerebral cortex. He was almost unable to breathe, but he was still struggling to hold on with his firm will.

No, no…

Although Zhang Chaoqiang's will is firm, consciousness, which is the basic physiological condition and the most basic physical state of human beings, is constantly declining due to brain fatigue.

Gu Yizhen, who was exploring nearby, did not have the mechanism ability [Diffusion] that Zhang Chaoqiang possessed, so he had no way of studying the sequence of synthesis.

His mental power was rapidly consumed, causing his will to enter the world of microscopic spiritual power molecular structure. He could only observe through the ready-made spiritual power from other plates that was compressed to one thirtieth of its original size, and then conduct continuous trial and error bit by bit.

Although his mental power was consumed very quickly, with 20% of it consumed in a short period of time, it was not wasted. He also gained something from the arrangement of the microscopic sequence...

At this moment, the corners of his mouth turned up crazily. Yes, it seems that this method is feasible! This will not cause any spiritual power backlash. As long as the time is long enough, it is possible that he will succeed in the end!
Turning around again, the scene he saw made him feel inexplicably relieved and secretly excited.

Because he saw that Zhang Chaoqiang, who was standing next to him, had his eyelids drooping as if he was carrying a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds.

The head also drooped to one side, the whole person was listless, only the fingers were still moving slightly, exactly the same as Gu Yizheng's current movements. From Gu Yizheng's point of view, the other party had already exhausted all his mental strength and could no longer support the slightest arrangement of microscopic structures...

Only muscle memory continued to move throughout my body.

Gu Yizhen, whose spiritual level had reached the intermediate fourth level, suddenly gained confidence even though the way he was using it consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

As long as I proceed step by step, even if my mental strength is not enough to maintain the successful completion of all the first-order pure spiritual power microstructure molecular arrangements...

Then you can surpass the other party in terms of progress.

Facing Zhang Chaoqiang's intermediate third level of mental power, Gu Yizhen is a whole level higher!
Xu Shanji, who was off the court, finally showed his concern for Zhang Chaoqiang from his eyes and expression.

Only Old Chen, who knew Zhang Chaoqiang very well, understood that nothing would happen to Zhang Chaoqiang at all.

Compared to the "careful care" that Zhang Huolong and Shen Qiangwei gave him when he was a child, these setbacks and challenges are nothing!

Under the analysis of his firm will, Zhang Chaoqiang's mental power completely evolved into nothingness...

In this instant, the brain, which was originally in a stable state, was triggered to a higher level of activity by the high-intensity pressure.

Just now, when Zhang Chaoqiang was intensively exerting himself and exploring the microscopic structure, his brain had been provided with a high-intensity pressure environment that was different from usual.

Thus, at this moment, the firm will, under the collision of the high-pressure environment, gave rise to surging power!
And it is spiritual power!
The mental force, under the excitement of such a collision, rubbed back and forth, and grew from the brain, like a bamboo that can transform into infinite possibilities in a short period of time.

Slurp, slurp…

Zhang Chaoqiang's spiritual level is growing at a rapid pace.

Three intermediate levels, three advanced levels, three peak levels...

It was not until he completely broke through this shackles and reached the lower fourth level that, with the replenishment of his mental strength, the radiance that shone from his body gradually dimmed.

Zhang Chaoqiang, who had suddenly grown rapidly, was full of energy, without any trace of fatigue from before.

Moreover, he could feel the stability of his spiritual level; there was absolutely not the slightest instability.

Presumably, this is more or less closely related to the talent of [Growth in Adversity].

Thinking back to just now, his mental power had completely dissipated, and it was not enough to maintain normal observation of the microscopic molecules, so he would naturally suffer the backlash of his mental power.

Isn’t this adversity?
At that moment, Zhang Chaoqiang made a breakthrough on the battlefield, which made the audience's eyes light up both physically and psychologically.

Under the horrified gaze of Gu Yizhen, Zhang Chaoqiang did not pay attention to anything else around him, his fingers were moving rapidly!

The last 5% of progress was being rapidly completed by Zhang Chaoqiang.

In just thirty seconds, with the help of abundant mental strength and the blessing of Zhang Chaoqiang's spiritual power, he successfully completed the last step!

At that moment, the plate he compressed glowed with a unique brilliance among the other 30,000 spiritual energy storage plates.

A beam that was clearly white, but due to the spatial refraction in the alien space, it reflected a beam of colorful light, dazzling everyone's eyes.

People closed their eyes involuntarily, and when they opened them, Zhang Chaoqiang had already walked out of the synthetic space.

"I'm done."

These words echoed throughout the entire building... (End of this chapter)