Omnipotent Cellphone

The audience continued to speak such flowery words, and the more they spoke, the more they found it hard to listen to. It was clear that they were mocking the guy who didn't even dare to move anymore. This guy was also like that, he was sweating nonstop, but it didn't seem like he wanted to move at all.    

    

That's right, it was really too unbearable. For the time being, he was not in a good mood. Even Nalan Qingcheng was a little anxious. What did this man want? Judging from his current state, it seemed like he wanted to surrender or not, but he had been in that state all along, and he was on guard against Nalan Qing.    

    

"Why aren't you making your move yet?"    

    

Nalan Qing finally spoke up on the stage. Disciples of Nalan family naturally follow the rules of reason, whoever makes the move will be the one to make the move, so he was currently waiting for that person to make the move, but that person did not seem to make the move at all, thus, he did not seem to be in a rush as he watched on the side.    

    

It seemed to be a kind of suppression from a powerhouse, this kind of suppression made him feel even more the opponent's nervousness, so she had a relaxed look, thinking that she could suppress the entire audience. Obviously it was the case, this guy was too stupid, this opponent already had a lot of flaws from the moment he showed such a flustered expression.    

    

The most taboo thing for a powerful warrior was to reveal his own nervous state. Humans, you can't even reveal your own nervous state, or else you'll reveal your most panicked side of yourself. It's very obvious that this person is showing his own flustered side, and this is not a good thing.    

    

It was really annoying. Nalan Qing was wondering when this guy would make his move, but he probably wouldn't have the chance to do it again.    

    

The man didn't say anything, but the sweat kept coming down and he thought he was taking a bath. He really sweated so much that he didn't know how nervous this guy was feeling. Seeing this situation, he was hesitating on whether to make a move, or perhaps was afraid that he would be beaten, yet such a cowardly person still came to register to participate in Profound Qi Competition. Wasn't this just disgracing himself?    

    

"So right now, you're very nervous, afraid that I'll beat you to death or cripple you, so you're not willing to make a move from beginning to end right?"    

    

Compared to the opponent's sense of nervousness, he seemed to be able to drink a cup of tea on the stage. Sure enough, people with Nalan family cultivate people with strong temperament and connotations, especially at this time when they were in university, this kind of steady state, was rather admirable.    

    

He may have felt relaxed, but the person on the stage was already very nervous. However, this tense feeling didn't last long.    

    

I know that you must be very conflicted in your heart right now about whether or not you want to continue the fight, or perhaps you are thinking whether or not you will suffer, but in this kind of situation, I estimate that you will definitely talk about it, because the next move that I will use will deal with the enemy in one move. I do not want to waste time, but if you want to surrender, then so be it. Of course, if you don't believe us, we can compete.    

    

If you don't have a way to confirm whether your moves are able to kill or injure the opponent, then it's very likely that you will be injured by the opponent, which is something that you cannot avoid. You want to protect yourself, ah, it's very obvious, this idiot doesn't have the power to protect himself, so why did he have to arrange such a Nalan family? This kind of feeling, is naturally because he felt that he had encountered a strong opponent the moment he stepped out of the hut.    

    

"What a waste of time. Since this is the case, I'll make the first move. I really hate the feeling of wasting my time. In any case, don't you also refuse to surrender? If you don't, it'll be the beginning."    

    

It was obvious that Nalan Qing was getting annoyed, so he asked the people at the side if he could go first. The others quickly agreed. Obviously, they didn't want this situation to continue, so it was normal for Nalan Qing to make the first move.    

    

In such a situation, he would definitely be beaten up. That person was not stupid, he was definitely afraid of being injured.    

    

The look in that person's eyes was extremely tense. His face was drifting up and down, and in that state, it was obvious.    

    

If he didn't surrender now, then when? What do I do if I get injured? Nalan Qing had already shown his style of not making any moves. If the following week came down, he would definitely be done for.    

    

He only wanted to compete here, or pretend. He didn't think that it would harm his body, or cause him to suffer. A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him, so in this case, of course, he would choose to surrender.    

    

"I surrender … I surrender! "    

    

He looked very flustered. It was obvious that he was in a very sober state.    

    

Although his body was in a panic, his mind was very clear on what he should do. That pair of hands were raised so high, ah, it was hard to say. Now that he could see such a thing, it really was meaningless.    

    

"What the f * ck? Is it like this?"    

    

What kind of situation was this? Just like this, he was about to surrender. He originally wanted to see what kind of Nalan's moves were, but he didn't expect Nalan Qing to surrender without even using a single move. After all, he had persisted for a long time and thought he could see it, but now he didn't see anything at all.    

    

Although there were some people who were unhappy in their hearts, especially those who came to watch Nalan's performance. They wanted to see Nalan's performance and also to deal with their own competition, but they did not expect this move and did not see it at all. This showed that Nalan Yanran had actually raised his hand and surrendered. To be able to participate in the learning competition, even this little ability was insufficient. As expected, it was the preliminaries. The preliminaries were just like this.    

    

"F * ck that retard. If you waste your father's time, you might as well say so earlier. "    

    

The underlings were clearly uncomfortable, especially when a few of them said that. They really wanted to strangle the coward to death. Everyone was dissatisfied with this matter, but it was the truth. There was no way to change it.    

    

"Nalan Qing won this round."