Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!

Chapter 427 Zhuge Lan gets into trouble, Xijun and Ali confront each other!



In the audience, the members of the Min clan stood up excitedly and cheered for their idols.

Their shouts rose and fell like surging waves, and the passionate cheers gathered into an extremely powerful force, inspiring the players on the field to keep moving forward.

Dugu Bo and Xiao Zi also stood quietly in the audience, their eyes focused and nervous, staring at every detail on the field. They silently prayed and blessed the players in their hearts.

Next was Group B where Lu Lingfeng was.

With the referee's whistle, the game began.

Lu Lingfeng was like an agile cheetah, swiftly ejected from the starting line.

The frequency of his legs moving was like a storm, and every step he took was strong and powerful with a strong sense of rhythm.

His eyes were fixed on the front, and the firmness in his eyes was as unshakable as steel, and the determination was as sharp as a blade. His speed was like lightning. Like a flash of lightning, it streaked across the track, leaving an amazing trail.

Wherever he went, it seemed as if the air was torn apart.

Even on the curve, Lu Lingfeng showed no sign of slowing down.

His body tilted slightly, like a sailboat sailing steadily in a storm, maintaining a high speed in a nearly perfect posture.

"Come on! Lu Lingfeng!"

"Male god! Go!"

In the audience, the shouts were deafening, and the entire stadium was covered with cheers.

Finally.

In the expectant eyes and warm cheers of the crowd, Lu Lingfeng crossed the finish line first with a huge advantage without any suspense, and successfully advanced to the next round.

His face looked extremely calm, without a trace of ripples.

Because his goal is not only to advance, but to win the championship!

In the subsequent men's group C and group D competitions, the players were not to be outdone.

They were rubbing their fists at the starting line, waiting for the start of the game.

After the whistle sounded, the players rushed forward with all their might, and they all showed their strongest strength to compete.

With the end of the C and D groups, the atmosphere of the entire stadium became more enthusiastic.

The tribesmen are looking forward to the next game and the more exciting performances of the players.

"Next is the women's competition! Group A players, please go to the starting point to prepare!"

The women's competition is about to begin, and the audience's eyes are full of expectations.

Among the many players, Pei Xijun is particularly eye-catching. She is wearing a light white slim-fitting suit, and the slim design perfectly outlines her energetic figure. , Her eyes reveal determination and confidence.

With the referee's whistle, the women's competition officially began.

In an instant, the entire stadium seemed to be ignited, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

Pei Xijun rushed out of the starting line like a light swallow. Her reaction speed was extremely fast. At the moment the whistle sounded, her body was like a spring ejected, rushing forward quickly, leaving only a shadow of the starting point.

Pei Xijun's starting speed amazed the audience.

They stood up and cheered for her wonderful performance.

"Pei Xijun, come on!"

"Goddess, you are the best!"

The shouts of the tribesmen echoed throughout the stadium.

On the track, Pei Xijun stared at the track ahead with a focused and determined look.

In her eyes, there was only the track under her feet and the finish line in the distance.

Her breathing was steady and rhythmic, not at all disordered by the intense exercise.

She seemed to be integrated with the track and became the embodiment of speed.

The White Crane tribe leader nodded with satisfaction and smiled with satisfaction.

Because Pei Xijun and his daughter Bai Chenxiang grew up together and practiced together since childhood.

The White Crane tribe leader had already regarded her as his own daughter.

"This girl is not bad..."

Zhuge Lan muttered to himself in a low voice, but was heard by Bai Chenxiang beside him.

Bai Chenxiang tilted her head and said proudly:

"Of course!"

"Xijun and I have been good friends since childhood, and her strength is comparable to mine! She is even better than me in some aspects!"

Bai Chenxiang proudly introduced her childhood friend to Zhuge Lan.

Zhuge Lan's eyes never left Pei Xijun, and he subconsciously said:

"That's right, her figure is better than yours..."

...

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Lan subconsciously reacted and hurriedly turned back to look at Bai Chenxiang.

Bai Chenxiang frowned, gnashed her teeth, and stared at Zhuge Lan angrily.

Zhuge Lan panicked and waved his hand to explain:

"Xiang'er, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that."

Bai Chenxiang was unwilling to listen to Zhuge Lan's quibbling, her pretty face flushed with anger, one hand on her waist, and the other finger pointing at Zhuge Lan's head.

Staring at Zhuge Lan, he said loudly:

"Hmph, Zhuge Lan, what are you thinking about! The rumors are true! You are a big pervert! Xijun is my good friend, if you dare to speak rudely again, be careful of me..."

Bai Chenxiang picked up the chopsticks on the table:

"Be careful, I will poke your throat hoarse!"

Bai Chenxiang shouted angrily.

Zhuge Lan panicked when he heard it, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Bai Chenxiang's arm, and said anxiously:

"Wife, don't be angry. I'm joking. No one is as good as our Xiang'er."

Bai Chenxiang shook his hand away and snorted:

"It sounds nice, but who knows what you really think."

After saying that, Bai Chenxiang stood up and was about to leave.

Zhuge Lan hurriedly hugged her and pleaded pitifully:

"Xiang'er, don't go, I know I was wrong."

Bai Chenxiang rolled her eyes at him and said:

"I'll forgive you this time, but next time, you'll be in trouble."

After saying that, Bai Chenxiang twisted Zhuge Lan's ears hard.

Zhuge Lan nodded repeatedly, feeling relieved.

On the track.

Pei Xijun accelerated with all her strength, her legs alternating rapidly like a wind and fire wheel, and her speed was amazing.

Her body leaned forward slightly, as if she was racing against the wind.

Her eyes revealed a firm belief that she must win. She surpassed one opponent after another and gradually took the lead.

The audience was shocked by Pei Xijun's speed, and their cheers became more enthusiastic.

Some people even jumped up excitedly to cheer for Pei Xijun.

They shouted Pei Xijun's name loudly to cheer her up.

However.

Just when Pei Xijun was leading all the way, a figure suddenly caught up from behind.

This figure was extremely fast, leaving only a faint flame-like red light and shadow.

The tribesmen with slightly lower strength could not even see the appearance clearly.

The audience looked closely and found that it was Ahri.

Ahri was wearing a red soul master robe, her hair was short and neat, and her eyes revealed a stubborn and unyielding spirit.

The appearance of Ahri made the game more exciting.

She followed Pei Xijun closely, constantly narrowing the gap with her... (End of this chapter)


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