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Chapter 95 Battle Preparation

Author: Shifangwen Copy

With Liu Qianzhi, who had just planted the seeds, strolled on the streets of Yunhai City for a long time. Looking at the crowds who were constantly busy for tomorrow's life, Liu Wu suddenly felt a strange sense of trance.

It’s like these people who keep running around for tomorrow’s life are living normally, and practicing martial arts so crazy is a wrong choice.

Cultivate, practice, practice, fight, fight, fight.

Recalling the years since the awakening memory, life is completely filled with martial arts and battles.

Especially after the transformation of strength and physical fitness has increased, even sleep is rare. The daily thoughts are to become stronger, stronger, and stronger.

Especially in the past month, I have applied my limited time to the limit, extracting infinite physical strength and spirit that seems to be inexhaustible, using the Martial God Panel to succeed one after another, and practicing will become an advantage that never regresses.

Learn all kinds of ordinary martial arts to enrich your background.

If a normal warrior's practice time is calculated to be eight hours on average, he will have at least thirty hours on a day, and normal people may have been out of practice long ago.

It can be seen that being able to reach this step in a short time has indeed relied on his unremitting efforts, and the Martial God Panel only played a boosting role.

In just a few dozen seconds, Liu Wu's thoughts jumped aimlessly, and soon changed from whether his choice was correct to affirming his talent.

"Looking at this group of people, I suddenly felt that I was very lucky, and my brother, your choice was so correct." The black-haired lady next to me suddenly smiled, "If it weren't for your decision, your awareness,

Maybe we are no different from them now…”

It has been a long time since he was called a younger brother. When he heard this stranger, how could he want to accept the title, Liu Wu subconsciously turned his head.

At this time, the spring breeze suddenly rose, and the girl's hair dissipated in the wind, swinging slightly. The black hair was like the best silk, or like a butterfly floating in the wind, dancing with the wind on her slender shoulders.

The sunset is gradually setting, and the slightly dim light intertwined on the woman's shoulders, just like the dream wings of the legendary goddess butterfly, slowly flapping, so beautiful that it is thrilling.

"Tsk, why did you suddenly talk about this?" Liu Wu couldn't help but tsk, directly breaking the dream feeling at this moment, "Actually it's just average - I'm not strong enough, I'm not invincible in the world."

"Okay, yes, yes, yes, the world is invincible." Liu Qianzhi smiled and nodded, "It will probably not take long? By the time the world's number one is defeated, my dear brother will be the new world's number one."

"I never thought about losing at all? Although I never thought about it." Liu Wu shook his head and replied, "However, it feels quite difficult. I still have to continue working hard and work harder."

"It feels like saying that as long as you work hard, you can do anything." Liu Qianzhi pointed his index finger at Liu Wu's forehead, "When did you become so confident?"

"Who knows? Probably when it's getting stronger and stronger?" Liu Wu shrugged.

This is what is called self-confidence.

Even if you were just ordinary mortals, through continuous efforts, you will continue to become stronger, encounter various events, and then accumulate confidence, and finally you can gain unparalleled self-confidence.

"I just don't know what the news about the martial arts conference is like, and whether it has all-round coverage. If the opponent is too weak, I will be very disappointed." Liu Wu looked at the street where a group of young people were discussing what happened recently. Discuss the upcoming first martial arts meeting in the local area.

With the holding of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition of the Martial Arts Association and the holding of the First Martial Arts Association of Liu Wu, one thing happened at the same time, and many things could no longer be hidden as easily as before.

The importance of martial arts has gradually become well known, and many families have begun to grit their teeth and send their children to practice martial arts.

But this is only temporary. When those new martial artists find that practicing martial arts is not that easy, they will naturally give up when they are hit by the barrier of reality.

Then, with the promotion, two or three generations will be passed. With the advancement of technology, human self-deception will forget the power of martial arts.

This is not the first time in history.

The only lesson that humans can learn from history is that humans never learn from them.

As the distance approached, Liu Qianzhi also heard the conversation and looked at the group of young people secretly peeking at him: "They seem to want to go to the scene to visit the upcoming martial arts competition."

"There is no chance." Liu Wu shook his head, "The Dagan Empire will arrange professional soldiers to guard the side, and all idle people will not have the chance to enter. Ordinary people cannot even see the broadcast video of the Wushu Association- It’s useless to cover your ears and pretend not to know sometimes.”

" Speaking of this, Awu, how are you going to hold this martial arts competition?" Liu Qianzhi turned his head, "According to those ring matches? Thirty-two to sixteen, sixteen to eight?"

"How can that be convincing?" Liu Wu refused, "Of course, he chose the strongest ones, and then beat them one by one, winning again and again, making them not even a possibility of not knowing the reality at all. If anyone resists forcibly, then kill Li Wei directly. I believe that no one will stop me in this wheel battle."

"How many people will be beaten? How long will it take?" Liu Qianzhi asked.

"It won't be long. Those who dare to launch a life-and-death battle against me will definitely not be lower than the level of Gangjin. Although the Dagan Empire is big, it is almost the same as the Gangjin that can be used enough to fight is only two digits. Add to that some wise people who directly give up after seeing my strength directly, there shouldn’t be more than eight games.”

Liu Wu analyzed calmly: "If their strength is strong enough, it will be almost the same for a day. If their strength is too weak, the outcome will be decided within half an hour, but this is also a good opportunity - I will When holding a youth competition, there should be many warriors who say they are strong or weak on the court. Chiori, you can go up and try your best to get a taste of your experience."

"Experience, can I do it?" Liu Qianzhi hesitated, "Losing will ruin your reputation, right?"

"If you can't lose, if you want to lose, I will cheat you, so that you can use your courage seeds to send the strongest blow." Liu Wu said as expected, "Who can win? If someone really wins, I will take him. Received within the gate of hell.”

And just as the two of them talked casually, the destination of this trip arrived-

A building under construction that looks like a giant bowl covering the ground.

This is the best engineering team built by the Dagan Empire and used as a competition venue.

Liu Wu, and he is preparing to test the quality here, whether it is enough to let the Gangjin warriors rage.

I'll go to bed first, wake up and continue writing. There are at least three chapters today. Don't ask, just add updates. I want to make a quick update and subscribe. By the way, I quickly wrote this plot, hanging me up and down. Feel very unhappy
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