He Haifei is a surgeon doctor. His daily life is three points and one line. He is not only working but also studying. However, since the appearance of a super-small secret realm in Nanwu Town, his work pressure has doubled.

In the afternoon, after another operation, He Haifei took a nap as usual. At two o'clock, he took out his mobile phone and opened the Shuguang Live App on time.

"I really didn't expect him to reach the quarterfinals. It's amazing."

"The speed of progress between him and Ibrahimovic is really terrible. It seems that the old boy Yang Han has helped a lot."

He Haifei and Yang Han, a vocational trainer who rescued Fang Yuan from a super small secret realm, were friends. When Fang Yuan was conducting special training in Nanwu Town, Dr. He, as a fellow villager, helped Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic a lot and gave them many useful suggestions.

So Dr. He is naturally very clear about Fang Yuan's preparation for participating in the Xiaofeng Cup.

Therefore, he has been paying attention to this event.

Until the day when the list of the top 16 in the Xiaofeng Cup was released, the official forum of Shuguang Live Platform and Xiaofeng Cup King King Official Website released videos of interviewing 16 contestants. Dr. He successfully learned that he, a fellow villager, successfully entered the top 16 through these interview videos.

Next, he paid more attention to Qi Fangyuan and Ibrahimovic.

After all, the subsequent battles can be seen on the live broadcast platform, which is very convenient.

In the first game, when I found out that Ibrahimovic actually killed the dream demon opposite with bite, He Haifei suddenly felt absurd.

Fang Yuan's Ibrahimovic became so strong, which was beyond his expectations.

Immediately afterwards, he began to look forward to the eight-to-four game.

Ibrahimovic vs. Flying Mantis.

This battle is not easy to fight. As a half-in-law, he knows the difference between the two elves.

"Not good, Ibrahimovic is at a disadvantage."

"The flying mantis' offensive is too fierce."

Seeing the live broadcast of the live broadcast, China Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic were at a disadvantage and forced to retreat to a dead corner, He Haifei shook his head regretfully, but it was already quite good to be able to get here.

But the next moment, the form of the battle seemed to have reversed.

Almost in an instant, the Sha-She version of the counterattack shield appeared, and Ibrahimovic directly counterattacked and won the victory.

The barrage was filled with "6666666666666" and even He Haifei, who had good quality, subconsciously said "Damn it".

what happened?

Soon, there was a live broadcast replay. After watching the Poacher version of the Retaliation Shield several times, he was a little confused.

Then he quickly called Yang Han.

Dou...Dou...Dou...

The phone is connected.

He Haifei: "Have you watched the live broadcast of Xiaofeng's Cup? I remember you said... you want to help Fang Yuan, right?"

Yang Han: "Yeah."

He Haifei: "So you taught the method of using the shola? He actually taught this technique to a new trainer. When did you become so generous? Are you planning to accept disciples?"

"Hey? You're talking."

Yang Han: "Damn it! I didn't teach you. I'll hang up first and contact you later."

Didn't you teach it?

After Yang Han hung up the phone, He Haifei looked at the screen in confusion again.

At the same time, Yang Han hesitated for a moment and called Shan Mi, the person in charge of Pingcheng Xingyao Fighting Club.

He was very surprised that Fang Yuan was able to enter the quarterfinals, because Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic had a low start, and their opponents were children of professional trainers and apprentices in the temple. The resources they enjoyed were completely beyond Fang Yuan's ability to compare with.

If Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic showed relief after entering the quarterfinals of 16, he felt that Fang Yuan had not neglected training and worked very hard, then after watching the live broadcast of eight to four and watching the Shasha version of the counterattack shield, Yang Han was only surprised.

After Shanmi answered the phone, Yang Han repeated He Haifei's question.

But Uncle Shan is more confused than anyone else now.

"I've already been surprised that they are in the quarterfinals, and I'm already very surprised that he can reach the quarterfinals. I don't know what the slap you mentioned is."

"You don't know either?" Yang Han pondered: "It wasn't what I taught, it wasn't you who taught me. Could it be that he had studied it himself?"

Uncle Shan said: "It's not that there is no possibility. I told you before that in addition to the tasks I assigned him, he is also making trouble for some things himself, but it's still a bit unbelievable. This kind of skill is not common even for elite trainers in those university teams, right?"

"..." Yang Han.

"Okay...I understand, let's see how they will perform next."

...

"Fourth quarters, Fang Yuan is actually the last quarters..."

"What's going on with that sausage? President, can you explain it?"

"I...I don't know either. Is this still the Ibrahimovic who just piles sand castles on the beach? Could it be that he was transferred, right?"

There were many questions in the small group chat between several people in the psychologists.

besides……

The class group of Class 12 of Grade 2 is ten times more lively.

There are shocking parties, confused parties, lemon parties, pretending to be calm, and those who want to give birth to monkeys for Fang Yuan!

"@Lin Jing, you are on the scene. Tell me what's going on. No, let Fang Yuan himself have a blister. Did he lose his phone?"

"Yes, yes, I really want my Bobo to learn this trick. Ibrahimovic knows it, so my Bobo should be fine, right?"

"Fang Yuan hasn't come out yet? He is forcing his veteran to use his tricks. Look at me———Exclusive red envelope (specified Fang Yuan) x1"

"I'll pay you one cent"

In the Oriental Pearl Arena, Lin Jing hurriedly turned off his phone and looked at Fang Yuan who was walking from the stairs.

"Big Boss, drink Bing Kuoluo."

She handed over a bottle of Coke and looked at Fang Yuan with a monster-like look.

"I said...what happened to that sausage?"

Gululu... hiccup...

Fang Yuan sighed with a relaxed body and mind: "It's nothing difficult, just practice according to the method of rubbing meatballs."

Lin Jing said: "Roll... rub balls? What balls are... Sixi meatballs?"

Fang Yuan took another sip of Coke, and the weather was so hot that he was so hot.

"That's..." Fang Yuan stretched out his palm, looked at the palm of his hand, and said, "La Sengang!"

"Do you understand?"

Lin Jing:???

This person doesn't look very smart.

Looking at Lin Jing with a puzzled look, Fang Yuan shrugged, "There is no way, but this world doesn't have not only "Pokemon" but also "Naruto".

At the end of the first game, the atmosphere became lively, and there were three more games...

After the intermission, the second match is about to begin.

Zhang Huan vs. Xu Lan, which is also a battle between Big Needle Bee and Xue Boy.

Not long after the referee announced the start, the guest seat started talking.

"Mr. Zhang, it seems that you haven't taught him that secret book yet, otherwise the winner will be unsure."

"Where, this is his limit, and the Winter Dojo is rich in foundation. Player Xu Lan has only learned a little. It is normal for him to lose Xiaohuan." Mr. Zhang smiled.

He is the professional trainer Zhang Zizheng who the guests talked about before, and also the father of the contestant Zhang Huan, who later said that he did not care much about his son's defeat.
Chapter completed!