MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 146 Solve the problem from the source (three changes)

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  Chapter 146 Solve the problem from the source (three more)

  Gu Yun Tiancheng's finals consisted of three rounds.

   are singles, doubles, and singles.

   There are no requirements for the first, third and second rounds of the singles competition. Only the second round of the doubles competition requires the trainees to perform in pairs and cooperate with each other.

  Xie Xihe is the partner of Meng Ke's group.

  Meng Ke is good at three main talents: traditional Chinese painting, pan flute.

   Among them, the best is to knock out.

  After discussing, the two decided to let Xie Xi and Wu Jian match Meng Ke's Knock Out.

  I chose a power dance song.

  Ni Qian, as the only one among the five mentors who is good at sword dancing, proposed to assess Xie Xihe is completely reasonable.

  But after the two actually fought, the trainees, even those who hadn't thought in that direction, immediately noticed something was wrong.

  Dancing sword and dancing sword, first dance is sword, and the prominent word is also a word dance.

   What is emphasized is the softness and gracefulness of the body, graceful and colorful.

  The sword is more of a prop, and dancing with the sword creates a fighting atmosphere that makes people excited.

  But Ni Qian spun the sword twice as soon as she got it. The next moment, the tip of the sword stabbed out flatly, and appeared in front of Xie Xihe before everyone could react.

   It was less than an inch away from the girl's fair jade neck.

  Even knowing that this is a sword that has not been sharpened, everyone still jumped in their hearts, and their expressions changed slightly.

  Ni Qian stood holding a sword, looking at the girl who was separated by the sword, the coldness in her eyes was real: "I can't even catch a single move, it seems..."

   Before Ni Qian could finish her sentence, Xie Xihe who was facing her raised her eyes.

  The clear and bright eyes were tinged with chill at this moment, which made Ni Qian's heart skip a beat, and she subconsciously stopped talking.

   But even if she didn't pause, she never got a chance to finish her sentence.

   At the next moment, Xie Xihe raised his sword, and the blade in his hand landed firmly in the middle of the long sword in Ni Qian's hand, easily flying the opponent away with the sword.

   After taking three steps back, Ni Qian stabilized her figure, her eyes full of disbelief.

  She has practiced sword since she was a child, although it was only as a way of strengthening her body, but after more than 20 years, her strength and skill in sword dancing have reached a considerable height.

   Comparable to some professionals.

  Xie Xihe...how did she do it?

  Ni Qian couldn't figure it out, and she was even more unwilling, so she only paused for a second, and then went up with the sword again.

   Once, was knocked back.

   Twice, was knocked back.

  Three times, he was still repelled.

   During repeated attacks and being repelled, Ni Qian's originally calm face became more and more red, until finally it was completely red.

  The strange gazes around him, if they had any substance, burned Ni Qian's rationality bit by bit, and finally, after being repelled again, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Clenching the long sword tightly in her hand, she exerted force on her toes to accelerate, and instantly transformed into a shadow and rushed towards Xie Xihe. The long sword in her hand slashed down from top to bottom, and slashed straight towards Xie Xihe's shoulder. go.

   This blow used a lot of strength and the angle was extremely tricky. If it really hit, even if it was just a blunt sword, it would probably cause serious injuries to Xie Xihe.

  At least the game the day after tomorrow will definitely not be able to participate.

   Everyone watched, some people were a little scared, but some people showed faint excitement.

  Ji Lingyun also watched quietly, but in a place where no one could see, she clenched her fingertips tightly, leaving a not-so-light mark on her palm.

  Only Xie Xihe was as immovable as a mountain.

  In the eyes of others, the speed of the long sword falling was very fast, but for Xie Xihe whose mental strength seemed to have increased a lot, this speed was not worth mentioning at all.

  She can fight back at any time.

   But she didn't.

   Until the last moment when the long sword was about to arrive, she finally moved.

   With a light block, the long sword that was going so fiercely stopped immediately, no matter how hard Ni Qian tried, she couldn't press down the sword even half an inch.

  The next moment, Xie Xihe's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and for the first time, he turned from defense to offense.

   With a slanted swing, he lifted the long sword away, raised his hand suddenly, and slashed out the prop sword in his hand—slashing from top to bottom with exactly the same movement as Ni Qian, and slashed straight towards Ni Qian's shoulder.

  Ni Qian was shocked, and reflexively swung her sword to block it.

   Bang Dang!

  After an incomparably crisp impact sound, the long sword in Ni Qian's hand broke, but the sword in Xie Xihe's hand continued to fall unabated, and changed direction at the last moment, slashing horizontally towards Ni Qian's neck.

  In an instant, the hair was broken, and the sword energy pierced the skin!

  The extremely cold sword energy landed on the skin of Ni Qian's neck, leaving a light bloodstain.

  Ni Qian almost smelled the breath of death, and her heart trembled!

  The weak legs could no longer support the weight of her body, and Ni Qian fell to the ground with a bang, her whole face was pale.

"you you…"

  She stared blankly at the still calm girl opposite, and was so frightened that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

  Xie Xihe had already swung the prop sword back to the position where it was placed before, and said in an unhurried voice, "Mr. Ni thinks it's okay?"

  Ni Qian's face turned livid, of course she wanted to say no, but seeing the long sword still shaking not far away, she didn't dare to speak.

   Xie Xihe smiled, bent over casually, picked up the broken sword and put it in Ni Qian's arms, then lowered his body and approached her.

  Brows and eyes were smiling, but the voice was deeply hostile, and said: "Before standing up for others, first shake your own weight."

   "Don't mess with me."

   After saying that, he got up and left without even looking at the other party.

  Ni Qian's face was extremely ugly.

  *

  Although Zhou Weijun has never been taken seriously, Zhou Weijun has caused too much trouble to find her during this period of time.

   Xie Xihe was very annoyed.

  Then we can only solve the problem from the source.

   Speeded up and finished the morning training. Before ten o'clock, Xie Xihe left the training hall with horrified eyes, and went straight back to his room.

  He dug out the computer from the suitcase, hacked into Zhou Weijun's personal computer after one operation, and found what he was looking for in less than ten minutes.

   Tap the Enter key with your fingertips, and the sending is successful.

  At the same time, SG International.

  Bai Zang pushed a USB flash drive in front of Sheng Shijing, and reported: "All the information about the Zhou family you want me to check is here, do you need to do it now?"

  Sheng Shijing reached out to take the USB flash drive, browsed it casually, and said, "Wait two days before doing it."

  Bai Zang guessed the result, and simply nodded: "Okay."

  The words fell but did not leave.

  Sheng Shijing couldn't help but glanced at him, and said coldly, "Is there anything else?"

  Bai Zang hesitated for a moment, but still said it out: "When I was looking for these materials, I happened to meet someone else who was also looking for the materials, and they had already taken the materials before me."

   "That person..." Bai Zang's eyes became more hesitant, and he said uncertainly, "It's a bit like X."

   Sheng Shijing frowned slightly, and looked up at him.

Good night

  

  

  (end of this chapter)