Chapter 150: Northern Wuhan University【Liu Qilong】

In the afternoon of July 18th.
At the Kyoto Armed Forces Hall, with the host's order, the Northern Wuhu University will play against Alliance No. 7, officially kicking off!
"Now, I invite the participating players from Northern Wuhan University and the No. 7 Alliance to come out!!"
When the host announced loudly, he had walked to the corner of the ring, leaving the home court to the two who were about to fight.
In the team of the Northern Wuhan University, Liu Qilong dressed in white, carrying a cross on his back, slowly stepped onto the alloy ring.
There is no gorgeous appearance, and no compelling momentum. Instead, it gives people a romantic scene of fluttering clothes and a passionate boy!
If it weren't for the scary cross on his back, it would definitely fascinate thousands of girls!
Taking an unhurried pace, Liu Qilong stepped onto the alloy ring again, and Gu Jing stood on it without wave, waiting for the appearance of his opponent.
"Participants from the No. 7 Alliance, please come out immediately!"
Liu Ming in the corner urged again.
In the Alliance No. 7 camp, more than a dozen masters are discussing countermeasures.
This is a camp formed by ten Wuhan University alliances, and there are naturally a lot of masters.
"What to do? Who will challenge this Liu Qilong?"
"According to our previous strategy, to kill him!!"
"Yes, in our No. 7 League, all five players are on the 6th pinnacle, playing consecutively!"
After the discussion, all the five players in the seventh alliance came to the alloy ring, ready to play at any time.
Before the battle, the Grandmaster of the Seventh Alliance repeatedly urged that as long as the teammates on the stage are defeated, the rest will be made up immediately, and Liu Qilong must not have the slightest chance to breathe!
"Wheel battle, the Seventh Alliance is ready to start the wheel battle."
"Yes, this is a rhythm that one can't do, and the other immediately makes up for it."
"Sample, the No. 7 Alliance designation is over, don't think too much."
The crowd whispered, no one is optimistic about the Seventh League.
The reason that Alliance No. 7 can go to the present is because it has not encountered the most evil evildoers!
Soon, a thin and tall male student walked out of the ranks of the No. 7 League. This student was named Xu Kun, holding a pair of golden double maces.
When Xu Kun stepped onto the alloy ring, Liu Qilong, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "It's a minute!"
what?
Xu Kun was taken aback, then violently retreated with double mace.
boom!
He just avoided, where he stood before, a huge cross slammed down.
With a bang, the entire alloy arena trembles violently, and the place hit by the cross suddenly cracks a few lines!
hiss! !
Everyone took a deep breath, and Liu Qilong from the Northern Wuhan University was truly extraordinary.
The strength under a single blow is actually terrifying to such an extent.
The four great masters on the second floor shifted their eyes slightly, and cast a deep glance towards the northern side of Wuhan University.
It's no wonder that the North Wushu is calm and relaxed. It turns out that this is their confidence.
In the previous battle, Liu Qilong of the Northern Wuhan University even hid his strength.
On Mo Wu's side, Yang Xieyun's eyes were also solemn.
Very strong!
Liu Qilong is definitely not weaker than when he participated in the freshman competition!
On the alloy ring, Xu Kun was sweating profusely. He didn't dare to take Liu Qilong's cross at all, let alone take the initiative to attack. He could only run around like a bereaved dog.
In the Alliance No. 7 camp, a grandmaster said angrily: "No, Liu Qilong has hidden his strength!"
When these words came out, many people were moved!
Liu Qilong, who was a god-killer before, actually hid his strength, it was incredible!
"I want to be faster than me, don't you?"
On the ring, Liu Qilong's face calmly said: "Compared with speed, there is only one person here who deserves my attention."
While speaking, he also glanced at Mowu's side.
Su Yan! ! !
With just a look, people knew who Liu Qilong was talking about.
That said, Mo Wu Su Yan, also didn't have his full strength?
Everyone is guessing...
Liu Qilong on the ring suddenly turned into a white shadow, flashing behind Xu Kun at the speed of chasing the grandmaster, lifting the cross and slamming it down!
Xu Kun's brain went blank for an instant, and at the same time his face changed suddenly, he quickly blocked it with his double mace!
when!
Puff! !
When the cross fell, the double mace in Xu Kun's hand fell in response.
Even he himself was shocked internally by the fierce offensive of the cross, and a mouthful of blood was immediately vomited.
"Next up!"
In the audience, the Grandmaster of Alliance No. 7 yelled and reminded.
Whoosh!
The alliance members who had been on standby for a long time jumped onto the alloy ring and rushed towards Liu Qilong with the alloy saber.
Liu Qilong has issued two consecutive critical strikes, and the blood in his body must be severely depleted.
This player does not seek to defeat Liu Qilong, but seeks to consume Liu Qilong's vitality!
However, the entire No. 7 League has overestimated the strength of their players, or seriously underestimated Liu Qilong's terror.
The second player on the field is also not Liu Qilong's enemy in one blow!
The third!
the fourth!
Until the fifth time, Liu Qilong finally showed a trace of fatigue.
It's now! !
The players of the Seventh Alliance flashed their eyes and shot towards Liu Qilong.
He must seize this opportunity and must not let Liu Qilong have the slightest time to breathe!
however!
When he burst into Liu Qilong's side, he saw a playful smile.
Subsequently, with the fall of a mighty cross, the Seventh Alliance declared a disastrous defeat!
Another 0/5 defeat!
"Ugh!!!"
In the audience, the grandmaster of Alliance 7 sighed heavily.
First three, hopeless!
After piercing the No. 7 Alliance in a row, Liu Qilong carried the cross behind him, cast a faint glance at Su Yan, and then walked to the North Wu University!
Liu Qilong's slightly profound eyes seemed to tell Su Yan, "Come on!"
"Don't let me down, otherwise I won't see you in the championship!"
Su Yan was counting the wealth points he had gained in the past few days, when he suddenly felt Liu Qilong's eyes and smiled.
This Liu Qilong is so rampant that he doesn't even bother Yang Tiankai and Wang Dadao in the first league.
"In the final stage, the Northern Wuhan University played against Alliance No. 7, and the Northern Wuhan University won!!!"
The host Liu Ming exclaimed.
Liu Qilong's style of play just now was too passionate.
This is the Hercules, the Big Mac that crushes everything!
This also made everyone understand a truth, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers!
After the host chanted, the audience seemed to react, and bursts of loud applause broke out!
And Su Yan was looking at Jing Wu's old principal, thinking about the game two hours later.
He secretly said in his heart, "Old stuff, since you won't make me feel better, then the young master will violently beat the jewel in your palm in your face!!!"