"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou jumped up suddenly, looked around, and found himself in the waiting area. He covered his face and looked at the staff aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me?"

The staff looked innocent, and three big question marks gradually appeared on their faces.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at his hand, hey, there's no pill bottle?

"It's time to compete!" the staff said indifferently.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou distinguish between reality and dreams, and walked out of the waiting area.

"Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, champion!"

As soon as he went out, the audience's cheers startled him. Xu Xiaoshou saw almost all the audience standing on their feet to revel.

He was stunned. Although some people had cheered him before, there were also quite a few boos. Why was he so awesome today?

I obviously didn't sleep well...

But he didn't know that in the past few days, he had lost seven games in a row and was ranked four in the rankings. With his acquired swordsmanship and innate physical body, he had become the favorite to win the championship.

"Encouraged, passive value, +442."

"Being cheered, passive value, +665."

"..."

Another stream of messages flooded the screen in his mind. Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands cheerfully and walked slowly toward the ring.

"Passive value: 44820."

"Passive value: 45611."

"Passive value: 46002."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed out of his eyes. Although the process of refining the "Jinzhao Fire Seed" last night was painful, in the last few hours, it also shone brightly and contributed nearly 20,000 passive points.

And now, the passive value is still soaring.

"Xu Xiaoshou, walk faster!"

Xiao Qixiu's angry voice came, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately quickened his pace and entered the barrier, and his ears suddenly cleared.

He roughly understood why "Wind and Cloud Hegemony" had to set up barriers.

Opposite is a very delicate-looking girl, wearing a light yellow dress, not fluffy hair, a pair of phoenix eyes, holding a cartilage whip, which hits the ground with every step, full of energy.

Li Cenjing, ten realms of spirit refining.

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to speak as usual, but the little girl beat him to it and said with a sly expression: "Being timid before fighting is a taboo against the enemy; running away without fighting..."

"Well, what's behind..."

"never mind."

Li Cenjing rolled up the cartilage whip, slapped his head and said: "Xu Xiaoshou, I have watched your game, you are so good!"

"Can you give me an autograph later?"

"Being admired, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect that there were fans of his among his opponents. He quickly stopped the sarcasm he almost blurted out and nodded in agreement.

Li Cenjing's face was filled with joy and he started laughing.

Xiao Qixiu waved expressionlessly: "The game begins!"

In order to show his generosity, Xu Xiaoshou motioned for the other party to take action first. Unexpectedly, Li Cenjing raised his hands and blinked his big eyes.

"I surrender!"

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned dark. He just stole my lines from me, but then he gave in?

What kind of fan are you? Do you know that I need passive value the most?

Seeing his change of expression, Li Cenjing hurriedly explained: "Zhang Fu is still lying down in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. He can't even compete in the exclusive competition. I won't compete with you. I want to compete in ranked competition!"

"The game is over, Xu Xiaosheng wins!"

Xiao Qixiu didn't even finish a sip of water and hurriedly raised his hand again.

The audience suddenly began to murmur. I didn't expect that someone would give up the game after the game reached sixteen and eight. Doesn't this mean giving up the rewards at the end?

"It's boring. Why don't you fight hard? I still want to see Xu Xiaoshou's performance!"

"I think Li Cenjing is very wise. She is only in the tenth realm. She will definitely not be able to beat Xu Xiaoshou, who is in the seventh realm. It is good to reserve her strength for the subsequent qualifying matches."

"Pfft, look what nonsense you are talking about..."

After admitting defeat, Li Cenjing ran up to Xu Xiaoshou, handed over a magic pen and said cheerfully: "Sign!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

call!

Hold on, this is a fan!

"Where to sign?" Xu Xiaoshou's tone was gentle.

Li Cenjing stretched out his hand generously, with green fingers and palm facing up, "No, this!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced in the direction of the auditorium. The auditorium seemed crazy, but the two of them couldn't hear anything inside.

Outside, a woman sitting in the front row roared crazily: "Li Cenjing, stop it, Xu Xiaoshou is mine!"

"Slightly!"

Li Cenjing secretly made a face at his best friend, looking proud.

Hum, I told you not to practice hard, now you are fine, you can only be jealous of me in the audience.

Xu Xiaoshou was not shy and grabbed her hand. It was soft and warm.

He signed a few words and said, "Don't admit defeat to anyone you meet in the future. It will be a big loss."

"Oh, it's not a loss."

After all, Li Cenjing was a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and her hand was really caught in front of everyone. No matter how thick-skinned she was usually, she couldn't help but blush at this time.

The numb and itchy feeling on her hands made her want to shrink her hands, but she forced herself to hold it back, and the tiny mosquito responded, "Thank you!"

Just after signing her name, the little girl turned around and ran away as if running away. Xu Xiaoshou immediately shouted: "Hey, your magic pen..."

The little girl didn't even look back: "It's for you!"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Xiao Qixiu. This middle-aged man kept shaking his head, his eyes full of memories and emotions, but he didn't urge him to leave.

Xu Xiaoshou could only put the spiritual pen into the ring on his neck.

The girl in the front row outside went crazy when she saw this scene. With red eyes, she rushed towards Li Cenjing who had just stepped off the ring. Even the staff did not stop her for a moment.

"Li Cenjing, today is the day you die!"

"Look at my flying feet!"

"No, take a look, are you still kicking?"

"Wow, wow, I admire you so much, chop your hand off and give it to me!"

…”

Xu Xiaoshou walked out of the barrier, glanced at the information bar, and fainted for no reason.

"Being disliked, passive value, +333."

"Being disliked, passive value, +333."

what's the situation?

Although the battle was fought without bloodshed, shouldn't winning the game be encouragement and praise?

What's wrong with everyone? You were cheering before going on the field, but suddenly you don't like me anymore?

Oh, humans!

Xu Xiaoshou forced a smile and waved to everyone, trying to save everything.

"Being disliked, passive value, +886."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Waiting area.

Xu Xiaoshou squatted on the lounge chair. The scene was so lively that he couldn't sleep anymore.

At this point in the competition, he has successfully entered the quarterfinals.

According to the schedule, he will have to fight again today. If he wins, he can also compete for the championship tomorrow.

"Will he win the championship..."

Xu Xiaoshou was actually unsure.

If he hadn't encountered Zhou Tianshen yesterday, he might have thought he could win the championship, but Zhou Tianshen, who was at his peak the day after tomorrow, was already so powerful. Who knows how strong those innates would be?

Xu Xiaoshou shook the water glass in his hand and was slightly absent-minded.

Innate, in fact, is a general term.

It includes the three realms of Yuanting, Juwu and Shangling.

After refining the spirit in the ten realms, the spirit refiner understands the way of heaven and opens the Yuanting in Zifu. If successful, he can awaken the power of innate attributes, which is innate.

As for what the power of innate attributes is, it can only be said that it is all kinds of strange and varies from person to person.

It can be the five elements, or it can be artistic conception, such as Chao Qingteng's sword of ice, or Zhou Tianshen's sword that breaks the innate...

This is what Xu Xiaoshou is afraid of.

Even though my passive skills can be used as innate spiritual skills, they do have limitations.

At least, he has no innate attribute power, which means he has less guarantee than those who are the real favorites to win the championship.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Qi Hai and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The spiritual power there was red-black and full of scorching aura. It was the result of his desperate efforts last night, but it was still less than half the power of the real innate attributes.

"well!"

Xu Xiaoshou sighed helplessly. He originally wanted to use his existing strength to win the championship, but it seemed unrealistic.

He looked back into his mind.

"Passive value: 48226."

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