Chapter 122 Chen Long joins the team

The sharp whistle cut through the short silence of the training ground in unison. At this moment, everyone straightened their necks, held their breath, and paid attention to the people they cared about. Their eyes were wide open and they didn't blink, because no one could guarantee whether the game on the court would be divided at the next moment.

Since the beginning of the trial, Chen Long took the initiative to attack in the game for the first time, and his fist attacked Liu Yishou with a strong wind. For him, every second is a race, and every minute he seems to feel that the strength in his body will be weakened by one minute.

Wow, are you coming? Liu Yishou suddenly opened his eyes wide. It's so fast, so strong, like a thunderbolt. How is that possible! Isn't he the strength of the dark early stage? This is clearly no longer below your own strength.

Liu Yishou hurriedly turned sideways and could avoid the on-head blow. Before he could breathe, Chen Long turned around and punched his chest again.

Liu Yishou retreated in a hurry, and his chest punch failed. However, Chen Long's body suddenly rose, and a beautiful rotating side kick came towards him. The three consecutive moves are so fast that it's almost too late for him to react. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and closed his arms to block forward.

After a "bang", Liu Yishou's body retreated several steps away, so he stepped on the air and fell down the ring.

At this time, Liu Yishou's face was a little pale, gasping for breath, and let the big Hanzhu slip from his forehead. Seeing that Chen Long attacked again, he crossed his heart, hurried across, and left the ring in an instant.

Chen Long's heart moved and suddenly became alert. Sure enough, Liu Yishou's ears slowly changed, and the two earlobes suddenly became much bigger, with a faint tendency to cover the ear holes. Through what Cao Xianchun said last night, he knew that this was a precursor to Liu Yishou's mental attack.

In the period of acute vision, I saw Liu Yi's mouth closed rhythmically, as if he was chanting a spell. Chen Long suddenly felt a lullaby-like sound in his ears, constantly hitting his brain, sometimes soft and sometimes fierce, and his spirit began to feel a little trance. Although Chen Long has been on guard, he is still tricked.

Seeing Chen Long slowly stopping, his eyes began to be a little lax, and his body swayed unnaturally. Liu Yishou was very comformed that he knew that he had made the attack.

After a sneer, Liu Yishou slowly walked to Chen Long. In fact, he didn't expect that he would use the Liu family's secret skills in this game, and he didn't expect that he would use it so early. However, in the face of Chen Long's brave performance at the beginning, he felt that if he no longer used secret skills, maybe he really didn't even have a chance to use it, so he would lose the ring.

Looking at Chen Long, who seemed to be crumbling, Liu Yishou kicked out decisively, and Chen Long suddenly flew out. However, he simply didn't fall off the ring.

Liu Yishou strode to catch up. He didn't use all his strength with the kick just now. He didn't want to end the game like this. Mr. Liu gave him an order to break Chen Long's arms!

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In the Zhongjiang Dragon Soul Bar, Cheng Jingrou was a little irritable and accidentally knocked over the red wine glass on the bar. Fang Aotian, dressed in security guard clothes, came over slowly and smiled and said, "Madam, are you worried about Boss Chen again? Don't worry, he will be all right. Didn't you say on the phone yesterday that you would be back soon?

"Du" When the referee blew the end whistle and raised Chen Long with one hand, Chen Long only felt as if he was deflated. His legs were weak and he sat down on the ground.

Chen Long knew that it was because a quarter of an hour had arrived, and it was really dangerous. If Liu Yishou is defeated later, the result will be unimaginable. It seems that such a unique trick will work when you fight one-on-one. When you fight in a group and run for your life, you still don't need it.

Han Tianfang was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't care about it. He jumped directly into the No. 9 ring with one leg. He picked up Chen Long, who was pale because of his weakness, and then jumped off the ring and put him on the bench to rest.

Of course, Han Tianfang didn't know that Chen Long was a collapse caused by the golden needle. He just thought that he was a force fight and caused his whole body to be weak.

"Pa". Ji Zheng punched Cao Yong's front chest again. Cao Yong couldn't hold on any longer, and finally spit blood in his mouth and fell down.

Looking at Cao Yong, who was unconscious at his feet, Ji Zheng couldn't wait to laugh.

A thousand years ago, the Cao family washed the Ji family and almost destroyed the nine families of the Ji family. What a powerful person the Cao family was at that time. But now the feng shui takes turns, although it is impossible for the Ji family to fight with the Cao family again. However, this time, Ji Zheng represented the Ji family on a formal occasion and beat the invincible Cao family to the ground for the first time, which made the Ji family finally raise their eyebrows.

After Cao Yong was thrown off the stage by Ji Zheng, he aroused the anger of Cao Xianchun in the No. 8 ring, and a sense of humiliation suddenly surged into his heart. He had been paying attention to the situation of the No. 1 ring before, so he did not devote himself to the game, but maintained an invincible situation with his opponent.

But when he saw Cao Yong's defeat, it finally broke out. It seemed that the opponent standing in front of him was Jizheng, his eyes turned red, and he chased his opponent like crazy. It was not until the opponent was overwhelmed and jumped directly into the ring with an injury to admit defeat that Cao Xianchun came to his senses.

His eyes were slightly closed, and there was no trace of joy on his face. Although he also knew that the strength gap was too big, it would be difficult for him not to be left in the ring if he and Ji Zheng would be left behind. But he just felt a little blocked in his heart, which may be the thousand-year-old feud complex.

After Liu Feifei finally kicked the opponent's high deputy coach down the ring, the ten finals were all over. So far, the more than half-month-long elite trials are also coming to an end.

Huang Fusong stood on the rostrum. After looking at the final list of ten winners who had been summarized, he read out loudly: "Yao Wang Gu Jizheng, Yanjing Chujia Lei Cannon, Magic Capital Zhou Shirong, Western Regions Nangong Yu, Jinyang Li Yugui, Hua Nordic Yang Lie, Liaodong Cao Xianchun, Jiangnan Sun Li, Yanjing Liu Feifei, Zhongjiang Han Jia Chen Long."

Of course, Huang Fusong reads according to the order of strength. The first six are the strength of the late stage of the dark power, and the last three are the strength of the middle stage of the dark power. Chen Long, the last one, won the shortlist as the only player with strong initial strength.

After reading the list of ten people in one breath, Huang Fusong said impassionately, "Congratulations to the above ten people for qualifying to become members of the reserve team of the Huaxia Dragon Group. Next, I will give you half a month to rest and deal with family affairs. After that, you need to carry out a month-long deep mountain training to understand the rules of the dragon group and improve the team's ability to cooperate with the combat.

Everyone is still immersed in the joy of winning the line, and everyone is extremely excited. Only Chen Long was a little absent-minded, because he was not interested in joining the Huaxia Dragon Reserve Team at all, just to complete the task. But the task should be completed at present, and he is waiting for the arrival of the task reward.