One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

It was already afternoon, at this moment, inside the stadium.

A figure in a black jacket and short red hair was talking on the phone.

"Hey, mom~ I told you I'm in the game, what's going on?"

"I've already said it, I don't go on blind dates, I don't go on blind dates."

Xiao Muyang looked at the red-haired boy opposite who was still chatting, frowned and said impatiently.

"Dude, can we start now?"

The audience was speechless at this point. What the hell was going on? Making a phone call during a match.

"No, can't you wait for me? Everyone has something to do."

Jia Zhengliang waved at the other party with one hand, and at the same time impatiently explained something into the phone.

"No, I'm not talking about you, mom. I already said I'm competing."

"Can't you wait until I'm done with blind dates before talking about them?"

"Yes, yes, yes...it will be quick, just let go..."

Before Jia Zhengliang could finish his words, he suddenly felt something and his body naturally moved to the side.

"Snapped."

Looking at the phone that had fallen to the ground with a broken screen, he frowned and turned to look at Xiao Muyang who was raising his right hand and making a Qi-waving gesture.

"Do you know that disturbing others is a very excessive thing?"

Looking at Xiao Muyang, who looked as if it was none of his business after he stopped, his face became even gloomier.

"I'm very angry now and the consequences are serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flying knife dragged his body slowly into the air, and the other eleven flying knives surrounded him.

"Let me show you, a rude fellow, a taste of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife."

Looking at Jia Zhengliang floating in the air, he really looks good.

This art of controlling objects has been practiced to perfection, no wonder the ancients rumored to have seen sword immortals.

"Politeness? You still know how to be polite, haha..."

"Put down the knife."

Xiao Muyang sneered, making Jia Zhengliang even more annoyed.

When he waved his fingers, the five flying knives surrounding his body shot towards the opponent at lightning speed.

this....

The whole audience gasped.

Xiao Muyang seemed to be at ease in the attack of flying knives all around, turning his upper body back and forth without being hit by a single knife.

Seeing Xiao Muyang's relaxed look, Jia Zhengliang looked unconvinced and slightly increased the output of Qi towards the flying knife.

The five flying knives were covered with blue Qi, which reduced their friction with the air and made them fly faster.

Relying on the observation Haki to sense the route, Xiao Muyang put his hands on his chest, turned around, and jumped up.

With a hook kick, his right foot was instantly wrapped in deep blue energy, and like a steel claw, he kicked fiercely at a flying knife that was chasing him.

"Take my knife."

"boom."

Looking at the flying knife coming towards him with a fierce shock wave, Jia Zhengliang broke out in a cold sweat. After looking at the uncontrolled flying knife in horror, he quickly withdrew the control Qi force of the flying knife under his feet and fell from mid-air.

"Snapped."

No, what is the situation?

Am I here to watch the European Cup live?

There's no science to this. With this kind of power, even the little ghosts in Jia Village can't control it.

The audience in the venue was in an uproar.

Feng Shayan and her brother also stared at Xiao Muyang falling from the sky with surprise.

"Brother Xiao is so awesome, he kicks the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife like a ball, isn't that right, sis?"

Feng Shayan nodded perfunctorily, without taking her eyes off the figures in the field.

"Let's go." Wang Ye looked at the changes in the field, greeted Zhuge Qing beside him, and stood up to leave.

"Aren't you going to finish reading it?" Zhuge Qing asked curiously.

"No need for that. Brother Xiao is just attacking me from a lower dimension. Let's go."

Looking at Wang Ye who didn't even turn his head, Zhuge Qing shook his head, turned around and focused his attention back on the game.

After Zhang Chulan stared at the changes in the field, he suddenly said thoughtfully: "Fourth brother, what should I do if I meet Brother Xiao later?"

"I racked my brains but couldn't come up with any good ideas. Look at him, I don't even know if he has any idea of ​​what it means to use up all his energy!"

Looking at Zhang Chulan's irritable look, Xu Si sighed helplessly.

"I'll find a chance to talk to Lao Xiao. We're family, so we should at least give him some face."

Xu San's eyes flashed and he looked at his younger brother.

"hehe..."

What do you mean, third brother?

Means nothing.

.................

The scene returns to the playing field.

The flying knife that was kicked out by Xiao Muyang exploded in the air.

Jia Zhengliang slumped on the ground, looking at the flying knife exploding in mid-air, with countless tiny pieces of iron falling from the sky.

"Brother's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife...Flying Knife...I am going to smash my dear son whom I have raised for more than ten years..."

The audience watched this farce in uproar.

"Are you rude or am I rude? Is that clear?"

As Xiao Muyang's voice slowly came.

Jia Zhengliang stood up with an angry look on his face, and the eleven flying knives that fell on the field quickly gathered around him, emitting bursts of blue light.

"I just made a phone call, didn't you talk to your family? Damn it!"

Looking at Jia Zhengliang who had a conflicted look on his face, Xiao Muyang smiled.

"The match has already started, so your behavior is disrespectful to your opponent. I'm going to blast you with a flying knife this time to teach you a lesson."

"Damn it, my son! He's the one I've raised for more than ten years!"

Jia Zhengliang picked up the broken iron on the ground with grief and anger, and pointed it at Xiao Muyang. The flying knives surrounding his body immediately changed direction and pointed straight at Xiao Muyang.

"Hey, you still want to fight?"

Jia Zhengliang did not respond to Xiao Muyang. He just clapped his hands, and the remaining eleven flying knives crossed back and forth.

Due to the fast speed, a whirlwind wrapped around the flying knife was formed, a blade storm.

"Give my son back!!! Xiao Muyang!"

"Ugh!

Looking at the blue whirlwind shooting towards me

Xiao Muyang clasped his hands together and Qi emerged.

"Wooden Stake Technique, Rashomon."

I saw a bunch of huge wooden stakes forming a huge wooden city gate, blocking Xiao Muyang in front of him.

"Boom!"

The blade storm slammed into the city gate, immediately blasting out countless wood chips that slowly fell into the field.

Xiao Muyang jumped up and stood high on the city gate, looking down at the stunned Jia Zhengliang.

"Five Thunder Talisman."

Looking at the flying knife floating in front of the city gate, two yellow talismans filled with blue energy appeared in the air.

There was a flash of blue light, and two blue lightning bolts streaked across the sky, dancing like elves, and hit five of the flying knives.

"Snapped"

"I'm going to smash you...I...I don't want to fight anymore...I'm going to withdraw...Referee! Referee! I'm going to withdraw, I'm going to withdraw!"

Jia Zhengliang watched the five flying knives explode into pieces, distraught and shouting incoherently to the referee off the court.

Looking at Jia Zhengliang who had lost his will to fight, the referee came to his senses and made an announcement.

"The winner is Xiao Muyang!"

This directly broke Jia Zhengliang's legs...

Isn't this too much?

Passerby B: "Too much? Now that you are on this field, you must be aware of it."

It was obviously the kid from Jia Village who was the first to disrespect his opponent.

Yes, yes, yes, you are right.

The ruthless Xiao Muyang.

Everyone in the audience pointed at the two people on the field and talked about it.

..............

Friends, I wish you happiness.

Please give me the CUI and SHU frames, thank you very much!