Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 452 Feng Qin vs. Wang Ye
The next morning, when the sun just shone on the mountains of Tianshi Mansion, the central square was already full of people, all looking at the three screens in front of them.

The second round is about to begin.

After that comes the third round, the semi-finals, and then the finals.

These rounds were all completed today, which means who will be the first place will be revealed today.

There were many people in the auditions and the first round, otherwise, there could have been another round yesterday, and the crowd wouldn't have been so tight today.

After the bonfire party, everyone had a new understanding of Feng Qin and really began to look forward to how Feng Qin would fight with Zhang Lingyu.

As for Zhang Chulan, because of Feng Qin, there are now fewer people who hate him.

Of course, there was no way the scolding would stop. When they thought that he might have been chosen internally, the small sects and the unscrupulous people who had not yet left scolded him the most fiercely. Even if he had not been chosen internally, they would not have a chance to get the first or second place.

The big sects were cursed less, because they didn't come here for the first place.

In other words, none of the big sects that came here really intended to be first.

The Feng family came to establish their authority, the Wang family came to "gather" the Feng family, the Lu family came to give face, and the Tang family came to gain experience.

Everyone has their own thoughts on the surface, but as for what they are planning behind the scenes, only the old guys can guess.

Feng Qin just didn't believe that the Lu family were just there to watch the show.

"Round 2—Feng Qin versus Wang Ye!"

"Wang Bing versus Feng Xingtong!"

"Feng Baobao versus Lin Caixin!"

……

"Great! The one I hit was an unknown little girl. Since she has the same last name as you, I will be gentler!"

Lin Caixin cheered and Feng Qin observed a three-second silence for her.

Congratulations, the next person you will face is the real strongest person in Luotian Dajiao.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be defeated.

If something unexpected happens, you will be beaten to the spot and called sister.

"Eh? So Wang Ye won. I thought it was Iron Monkey."

"I thought so, too. I heard from Tie Maliu not long ago that his martial arts is specifically designed to defeat Wudang."

"Wang Ye seems to be... the disciple of Taoist Yunlong? He should be quite capable, right?"

"At least he made it to the second round, so he's not considered a minor character."

Wang Ye: "..."

The results of the first round were announced on the first day. There is no need to guess who Feng Qin will play against today. Just take a look at the matchup schedule and you will know.

It can be seen that not many people care about his fight with Tie Maliu.

"Wang Ye is an expert."

Zhi Jinhua analyzed in a low voice, "I've seen the match between him and Tie Maliu. It looked like they were fighting back and forth, but in fact, they were very comfortable. After the probing, the victory was decided by one punch."

She is called a humanoid computer, and her main ability is to analyze data.

In Feng Qin's words, she is the female version of Qian (Prince of Tennis), and all her fighting depends on data.

Especially after being stimulated by Feng Qin, she even recorded some people whom she would not usually pay attention to, including Wang Ye.

She really discovered a new world. This Wudang disciple who looked lazy and idle was actually hiding so deeply.

Zhi Jinhua pulled the data apart and said to Lu Linglong:

"Look, his various data sets, including burst, are not much worse than Feng Qin's."

The one here is no worse than Feng Qin, but Feng Qin's speed and burst are suppressed by 30%.

Because the Tang Sect's skills are limited on the plains, even with the illusion barrier, their effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

The data of the citrus aurantium was weakened to simulate the data on the scene.

The conclusion is that Wang Ye's qualities in all aspects are not inferior to Feng Qin's. Whether he can win depends on the depth of their skills. Even if Wudang skills are more suitable for the plains, after several matches, everyone knows that blindly thinking that Tang Sect's skills are not up to standard will lead to big losses.

"That is to say, Feng Qin won't win this game too easily?"

"It doesn't matter. If we win this round, Feng Qin will have a bye in the next round and can directly prepare for the match against Lingyu Zhenren. Lingyu Zhenren needs to fight another match, so he won't suffer any physical disadvantage."

Zhi Jinhua clicked on the match schedule, not knowing whether it was intentional. It was really lucky that Feng Qin could have a bye in the next round as long as he won.

Next to him, Zhuge Qing arrived at the scene early. He squinted his eyes and folded his arms, watching Feng Qin and Wang Ye entering the competition venue one after another, and listening to Zhi Jinhua's analysis.

It's useless. Even my technique can't rely on the range to blast out his phantom body barrier. Wudang Tai Chi can't detect Feng Qin.

As long as Feng Qin is a little shameless, he can keep a distance and keep throwing hidden weapons at him, and he will eventually die.

Even though this method is too shameless, it at least proves that Feng Qin has the means to decide victory.

"Forget it, just take it as a way to relax."

Zhuge Qing really wanted to skip it and watch the fight between Feng Qin and Zhang Lingyu. This was the fight he wanted to see the most.

Can the Tang Sect genius who defeated him win the title of the strongest of the younger generation from Zhang Lingyu?

Wang Ye, who was in the field, looked at Feng Qin, who was stretching his muscles and preparing for battle, and said with a twitch of his mouth:

"Feng Qin, you don't have to be so serious. Everyone is talking about your match with Zhang Lingyu, but no one cares about me."

"I care."

Feng Qin had a blank expression on his face, and was extremely serious. "Don't be modest. As a disciple of Taoist Yunlong, even if he is lazy and does not fight with the world, he is still on the same level as Zhuge Qing."

"Alas, you think too highly of my master. None of his disciples are as outstanding as Zhuge Qing... ahem, my senior brother is still very good."

Thinking that this was a live broadcast, he held back the word "promising". If his master could tell what he said by reading his lips, he might get beaten when he got back.

"Referee, let's start."

Feng Qin gestured, and Wang Ye stopped him.

"How about we chat for a moment before we start?"

Wang Ye let out a click of his tongue, looking as if he didn't want to fight with Feng Qin.

"Let me ask you something. If you win, do you want to win against Ling Yu Zhenren?"

"What's the difference?"

Feng Qin raised his eyebrows. Even if he knew some things, he had to pretend he didn't know.

When chatting with a warlock, you cannot reveal too much and have to follow what he says, otherwise you will find something strange about him like Zhuge Qing did.

"If you want, I have to knock you down, or injure you badly so that you lose to him."

"If you don't want to, you can just make a promise and record a conversation or something. I trust your character, and then I'll admit defeat. How about that?"

After hearing what he said, Feng Qin asked curiously:
"Why does it have to be Lingyu Zhenren's level? I can just not go to the finals, right?"

"No."

Wang also shook his head, "Then I trust your character too much. What if you have evil thoughts and want to be the first?"

"..."

To be honest, Feng Qin also wanted to persuade Wang Ye to let him go to Zhang Lingyu.

If you want the old Taoist priest to help you, you can't stop at that person's hands.

Only by getting a ticket to the finals can we force him to show up.

"Can't convince me?"

Wang Ye shook his head again, and took a horse stance forward. He waved his hands forward, and a ball of feminine Qi flame emerged from his hands, while in the other hand, a ball of fierce Qi flame emerged.

"Please give me some advice, Feng Qin."

(End of this chapter)