Chapter 805: The Unlucky Vatican

Lu Ente didn't expect that Luo Quan would bring him a sense of threat like a disaster.

And around her, there seemed to be an invisible Qi flowing, and it was extremely violent.

Lu Ente had never heard of any Chinese martial art that could increase combat power in a short time; this state looked more like she had taken stimulants.

However, even if he felt a huge threat, he still had sufficient confidence in his own skills.

Over the years, he had slept in the open and lived like a wild beast for ten years, only then training a set of extremely sensitive senses.

In the words of the Pope, there was no attack in this world that he couldn't react to!

Until now, he had indeed reacted to all of Luo Quan's attacks.

So, the advantage was with him!

However, in the next second, Luo Quan's figure turned into a phantom in his eyes.

One thing that needs to be mentioned is that this competition was not a live broadcast like the Chinese Wu Gong Alliance Leader Conference, but delayed by a few minutes.

Many live programs abroad are like this, mainly to avoid any problems during the live broadcast, which would then turn into a broadcast accident.

As for the audience who came to the scene to watch the match, they were all rich or noble and knew some inside information.

So when Luo Quan erupted with this speed, the audience at the scene was surprised, but not too surprised, because this was foreseeable within their cognition.

And the program director used the few minutes of delay to slow down this part of the footage, making the scene look not particularly outrageous.

So Luo Quan's sudden acceleration didn't surprise the audience watching the live broadcast; they just felt her speed was a bit faster than before.

But in Lu Ente's eyes, it was more than just a bit; it was almost three times faster!

With such fast speed, he found it extremely strenuous to make predictions based on his senses; fist winds whistled past him, and several times they were only a millimeter away from his face, which could be said to be perilous.

Originally, he thought Luo Quan couldn't maintain this explosive state for too long, but after Luo Quan threw thirty consecutive punches, he was surprised to find that his physical strength was not enough.

Improving senses is not without cost; it requires a lot of energy and physical strength. He had been keeping it on since the start of the match and didn't dare to stop at all.

Originally, he thought he could counterattack after dodging Luo Quan's attack and quickly take her down.

But he found that Luo Quan was not only extremely fast but also ridiculously resistant to hits.

Several of his counterattacking sticks hit Luo Quan as if hitting cotton, showing no effect at all.

Until the moment his physical strength was exhausted, Lu Ente finally knew how big the gap between him and Luo Quan was.

With a muffled "bang", Luo Quan's fist hammered onto Lu Ente's chest.

Fortunately, she saw the pale complexion of this bitter monk and knew he had reached his limit, so she retracted some force in time.

So this punch only knocked Lu Ente back, not turning him into a flying man in the air.

This was the reason why Luo Quan didn't use her sword just now; she was afraid of such a situation.

If she were holding a sword, even if she retracted her force in advance, with Da Hei's level, one slash would probably be enough to perform open-chest surgery on him.

It was just a match; there was no need to be so fierce. After all, these opponents had no grudges against her.

So Luo Quan chose to stop at the right point.

And Lu Ente was also a sensible person; seeing this, he sighed and lowered his head, saying: "Miss Luo Quan, your strength is beyond my imagination; I am truly not your opponent at all."

"You flatter me, Monk." Luo Quan bowed politely.

"The winner of this match is... Luo... Quan from China!"

The host's shouting was still as exaggerated as ever; Luo Quan faced the audience and waved to thank them.

And the people from the Vatican sitting in the VIP box all had ugly expressions.

In this competition, they sent a total of eight experts to participate.

Four were eliminated in the first round, and now one was gone just after the second round started, and it was the recognized second-best expert in the competition.

With so many matches left, there were only three people left; at this rate, it was hard to say if they could even make it to the top eight.

The Pope's expression was slightly worried, but he still had the composure of a superior.

At least Grein's performance in the first round was quite strong, and he was now ranked as a favorite to win the championship.

The Pope was quite at ease with him.

It was just that Luo Quan's strength was truly a bit too fierce.

He knew exactly how strong Lu Ente's ability was; even Grein wouldn't dare say he could decide the winner in such a short time.

And that speed, which was almost impossible for the naked eye to capture, was simply inconceivable.

"Is this the strength of a True Martial Realm martial artist?" the Pope muttered.

As the first country to classify martial artists, China's system had long spread throughout the world.

Major countries like the United States, the UK, and France had also begun to formulate their own ranking systems.

Britain and France were working together on this, saying they wanted to use the most famous kings in European history as ranks.

For example, Alexander, Caesar, Justinian, Charlemagne, etc.

Which ones to use specifically was still being debated quite fiercely, because these famous emperors came from different countries, and in the eyes of their own people, they were definitely supreme existences.

But in the eyes of others, it might not be the case, so except for some undisputed "emperors through the ages," the others were argued quite fiercely.

The United States hadn't made any moves yet; I don't know if they weren't sure what to name them, or if they had already decided to just use the numbers one to nine to refer to them.

Don't underestimate the carelessness of Americans in this regard; they really could do it.

Of course, it might also be that the United States didn't take this matter to heart at all.

After all, even if spiritual energy recovered and the human body was strengthened, it wouldn't be that strong.

Encountering large-caliber firearms, it was still a matter of a burst of fire.

By comparison, they were more concerned with how to use the spiritual energy of these antiques to improve their lifespan.

For those wealthy people, how to obtain a longer and better quality of life was more important than anything else.

They didn't lack money; what they lacked was time to squander this money.

However, no matter how much money they had, they couldn't make time flow backward; the future would only be the era of young people.

And now, it was Luo Quan's era.

In the match of sixty into thirty, she finished the battle in three minutes, crushing from beginning to end, and Lu Ente, who looked awesome, was beaten until he had no power to fight back.

After this news came out, the Queen of England's mentality underwent some changes.

"Why didn't anyone tell me Luo Quan was so powerful?"

In the best VIP box, the Queen pointed at Luo Quan below, trembling, and questioned.

"My Queen, I mentioned to you that Luo Quan is very strong, but at that time..." Prince Charles hesitated.

Although it was his mother who had misjudged this matter.

But the Queen could not be wrong, so the one who was wrong must be him.

"How about hosting a banquet tonight and inviting Luo Quan to specifically reward her with a few words?"

Prince Charles proposed a remedial plan.

The Queen lowered her eyelids and said softly: "I remember this girl doesn't like attending banquets; the last time she came to my birthday banquet, she looked listless."

Charles smiled: "That was her first time here, it's normal to be shy; anyway, we are relatives, we'll get familiar after walking around a few more times."

"Forget it, let her rest after the match; you send someone to give her a Knight Commander medal later," the Queen of England gave the order lightly, and Prince Charles nodded to accept the order.

The British medal honors have seven levels, from high to low; the first grade is "Honorary Knight," only awarded to those who have made significant contributions to the country, and there are no more than one hundred people in the world with this honor.

The second grade is the "Knight Grand Cross," the highest level of the knight system, generally awarded to senior generals in wartime, requiring certain military achievements as support.

And the third grade is the "Knight Commander Medal" that is about to be awarded to Luo Quan, which was previously only awarded to soldiers with military achievements, but now it is also given to artists with great influence or scientists with outstanding research results.

As for the following four grades, they are basically common goods and not particularly valuable.

The Knight Commander Medal is not high, but not low either.

But it is just an honor that the current Luo Quan can obtain without symptoms, and giving it to her will not cause any discussion.

In fact, with her current achievements, even awarding her the first grade of Honorary Knight would be fine.

But this medal can only be given to British people, and Luo Quan is unwilling to change her nationality, so there is no way.

In fact, China has a Lei She honor system, such as the National Outstanding Youth.

Evaluated once a year, there are only a few dozen spots each year.

But once obtained, the improvement it brings is too great; it is no exaggeration to say that it directly changes social status.

It is a pity that the National Outstanding Youth is currently almost only available to scientific researchers, and there are almost no artists who can get it.

And those who are evaluated are all over thirty years old; at Luo Quan's age, even because she has made great achievements in culture and entertainment, she still has to slowly wait until she is thirty to start being evaluated.

Therefore, the highest honors of any country are not easy to get.

Of course, Luo Quan herself is actually not very interested in these things.

Can honor be eaten as a meal?

Instead, it will constrain her words and deeds; she doesn't like this feeling.

So after receiving the medal sent by Prince Charles, she just smiled politely and was not particularly happy.

Of course, when she was live streaming at night, she still put this exquisite medal in front of the camera: "See, family, I'm also a noble from now on."

"Damn, a British Knight Medal, awesome."

"To be fair, with the relationship of Luo Bao's grandfather, she should have gotten it long ago."

"It seems that the martial power Luo Bao has shown recently is very eye-catching; the Queen directly awarded a medal."

"By the way, do nobles have fiefs?"

"Luo Bao's grandfather is the largest real estate developer in Europe, what fiefs does she need?"

"Careless, forgot about this."

"Haha, can't forget that she is actually a super rich third generation just because Luo Bao rarely mentions this."

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Netizens discussed happily, Luo Quan watched the barrage for a while and said: "The harvest of this competition is still okay; I got a medal after only two matches. If I win the championship, wouldn't I be able to get another one?"

"Just ask the Queen to make you a princess; I've been thinking about this for a long time."

"Exactly, the foreign media has been hyping up the title of Princess Bai Lu for you for a long time, and you don't know how to strive for it."

"How good it would be to be a princess; this title sounds exciting."

"Coincidentally, my surname is Wang, my name is Zi, and I have a white horse at home; wouldn't that be?"

"I'm called Tang Seng, what did I say?"

"Wake up, Luo Bao only belongs to me."

"Haha, I'm hugging my wife now watching you people YY my wife... I'm not crazy, don't drag me away!"

"Confessing without being asked."

"Suggest going to the mental hospital to report."

"I think everyone here is a bit sick, one by one having wild fantasies; Luo Bao is clearly my wife."

"Large gathering site for Taobao users."

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On the issue of Luo Quan's sovereignty, for fans, there is no room for concession.

A person who didn't belong to them in the first place has been fought over for several years, and the enthusiasm has not diminished at all; sometimes they even get into real arguments when excited.

And Luo Quan never says anything when she sees these.

She doesn't want to shatter these people's fantasies; after all, life is already so hard, why deprive everyone of the right to find fun?

Of course, the premise is not to use this reason to disgust people.

Previously, there were many YY novels on the internet that used her as the heroine.

If it were just a regular entertainment novel, it would be fine, but some were not so regular, and it made people feel a bit of a headache after reading them.

Although famous domestic actresses have such treatment, it's fine not to look at it usually.

But occasionally seeing it, I still feel a bit uncomfortable.

So she directly bans those who talk about these in the barrage.

It's your business if you watch it, but it's not allowed to spread it in the live broadcast room.

Fortunately, there are not many people running into the live broadcast room to promote it, and she doesn't meet a few in a month, so overall it is acceptable.

In this live broadcast, she showed the fans the medal she had just received, and then began to read the information of the opponent who might become her next one.

And another match that attracted the attention of Chinese people will be held tomorrow.

Daoist Yu Ting versus the swordsman Williams from France.

In the previous elimination rounds, the opponents in the group where Daoist Yu Ting was were not very strong, so he won quite easily and didn't show much real skill.

But this time his opponent's strength is quite strong, and it is estimated that it will not work to win easily like before.

Even Luo Quan defeated Lu Ente after opening the second gate.

However, there was also the reason for her misjudgment; she overestimated Lu Ente's strength, and only after the fight did she realize that opening the first gate was actually enough, and opening the Gate of Rest was a complete waste.

As for Daoist Yu Ting, how strong he really is will depend on tomorrow's match.

Luo Quan also really wants to see what is different about the martial arts of Long Hushan and Wudang. ===== CHAPTER 806 =====