Comprehensive film and television: Qingli

Zhang Chulan racked his brains but couldn't come up with any good solution. In the face of absolute strength, all "conspiracies and tricks" were empty and there was no way out.

Shen Qingli was "fed up". After all, this was the Luotian Grand Ceremony of Mount Longhu. No matter how serious it was, it could not be too extreme. With the last whip, Wang Bing and Wang Ai, who were covered in bruises, fainted together.

Shen Qingli didn't put away the whip in her hand and just stood there.

The referee, who had just recovered from his shock, rushed forward and said, "The winner is Shen Qingli."

After he finished speaking, he immediately squatted beside Wang Bing and the other man to check on them. After confirming that the two men were alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the medical team.

The medical team rushed in quickly with a stretcher. Because there was only one stretcher arranged at the beginning, the referee thought for a moment and simply moved both people up together.

Looking at the group of people busy with their work, Shen Qingli just watched from the side until they finished their work (that is, they just took a rope to tie two people together) and took the people downstairs, then she deliberately passed by the referee and walked out.

When passing by him, Shen Qingli paused for a moment, her tone was very calm, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry, "There won't be a next time..."

Whether it was deliberately arranging Wang Bing and her together, or turning a blind eye to Wang Ai entering the competition venue, there would be no next time.

Although it's not important to her, but three times the limit, if something like this happens a third time, don't blame her...

Looking at Shen Qingli's receding back, the referee looked solemn. He handed over the aftermath to the people around him, went up to the podium, whispered a few words in the old Taoist's ear, and told him everything Shen Qingli had said.

But the old Taoist priest's expression remained calm, he just nodded to indicate that he understood.

Soon, the match schedule for the next round was announced: Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao, Shen Qingli vs. Zhang Lingyu.

As soon as Shen Qingli saw the assignment, she knew that the old Taoist priest definitely didn't listen to her, or perhaps the assignment had already been made long ago.

No matter which possibility it is, the old Taoist priest has good intentions for Zhang Chulan!

The first game is between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

There is no doubt that Feng Baobao came here to clear obstacles for Zhang Chulan, so it was naturally impossible for her to prevent him from winning. Therefore, the two of them had a very, extremely fake competition in front of everyone.

This caused public outrage at the end of the competition. Even the referee couldn't stand Zhang Chulan's outrageous behavior and said, "Everyone, we won't interfere in the personal grudges of the players outside of the competition. Please do as you please!"

His words seemed to have turned on some incredible switch. Almost all the audience members jumped down from the auditorium at almost the same time and chased after Zhang Chulan and the others who were running away with Feng Baobao.

"Don't Shake Bilian Zhang Chulan!"

"Zhang Chulan, how could there be someone as shameless as you!"

......

Zhang Chulan calculated the time and shouted as he ran, "No, stop chasing me. The next match is Shen Qingli vs. Zhang Lingyu. How can you bear to give up watching us just to chase me?"

"Oh, we originally didn't want to do it, but now that you mentioned it, we suddenly feel like doing it again!"

"That's right, we can watch the replay of their game, but we absolutely cannot let you go!"

"Anyway, there's no suspense in this match, just wait to be beaten up by Shen Qingli!"

......

The crowd chasing Zhang Chulan and the others was so powerful that there were almost no people left in the audience. However, under the witness of these few remaining people, Shen Qingli was the first to walk onto the field with "great momentum".

This made Zhang Lingyu, who had not yet entered the arena, pause. No, what was going on? It seemed that he had not offended her in any way!

It was rare that he suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave. His legs suddenly felt heavy and he couldn't take the next step into the arena.

The referee saw Zhang Lingyu and felt complicated. He walked to his side and bowed, "Junior Master, you... take care..."

He also noticed that Shen Qingli seemed to be in a bad mood. It looked even scarier than the previous scene with Wang Bing. Junior Master...

It can’t be worse than Wang Bing’s!

He thought of Wang Bing, who had already fainted and whose wounds had not yet been treated with medicine, and he wished he could take his place and go in to get beaten in his place.

At the same time, he was resentful in his heart, why wasn't it Zhang Chulan against Shen Qingli? Could it be that Zhang Chulan was the future Heavenly Master of their Longhu Mountain?

The referee felt extremely uncomfortable at the thought of this possibility.

On the other hand, Zhang Lingyu was not so nervous after seeing the referee like this. He patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't worry. I haven't offended Master Shen before. She won't hit me too hard."

After saying that, Zhang Lingyu walked directly into the arena, walked to the opposite side of Shen Qingli, stopped, and bowed to her, "Master Shen, please teach me."

The smile on Shen Qingli's face was ambiguous. The game hadn't started yet, so she simply looked up at the old Taoist priest. When he and she met her gaze, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes behind her sunglasses, as if she understood something.

When she withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhang Lingyu again, there was a bit of sympathy in her eyes. Poor child!

At this time, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who had run off to who knows where, rushed back. Wang Ye looked at Shen Qingli, who was in a bad mood and couldn't help asking, "Qingli, what's wrong? You don't look in a good mood!"

Speaking of this, Zhuge Bai was also confused. "I'm not too sure about this. It seems that as soon as the matchup list came out, Sister Shen's mood was not very good."

Zhuge Qing didn't quite understand what he said, but Wang Ye understood immediately. Could it be that this old Taoist priest was just looking for Qingli Haohao? First it was Wang Bing and then it was Zhang Lingyu...

One attracted some firepower for Zhang Chulan, and the other cleared the obstacles for him. But even so, it seemed that Zhang Chulan could not win!

Wang also looked up at the old Taoist priest, wondering what he was thinking, whether he had given up or had some other intentions.

"Game start!"

As the referee announced the start of the match, Zhang Lingyu quickly retreated to the edge of the field, keeping a certain distance from Shen Qingli, and being wary of her whip.