Chapter 806: Magical Means

Europa Warrior Tournament scene, VIP box 17.

Miss Luo Quan took a sip of iced cola and took a big bite of fried chicken.

The UK is truly worthy of the name "food desert"; it's hard to find a decent restaurant on the street.

The family has been entertaining guests these past few days, and they have all been local British delicacies, classic fish and chips; Miss Luo Quan shook her head just looking at them.

Searching around, she finally found a fried chicken shop and bought several portions to bring into the box to eat.

The taste was not much different from an ordinary fried chicken shop, but it was much better than local British food, and she ate with relish.

At this time, Gao Liang called:

"Sister, my friend is taking me to the most famous French restaurant in the UK for a big meal, do you want to come together?"

"No need, I'm watching the match." Miss Luo Quan refused softly.

The call was brief, and Gao Liang hung up quickly.

Gao Liang had been with his friend these past few days, taking Miya all over London, and I don't know what they were running around for.

If she hadn't bought fried chicken, she might have gone to taste the most famous French food in the UK, but now, watching Daoist Yu Ting's match was more important.

This Daoist is quite famous in the Chinese Daoist circle, including several Daoists who do live broadcasts, including Daoist Cheng, who have praised him, so Miss Luo Quan wanted to see what means he had.

Eating fried chicken while waiting for ten minutes, the match began.

Neither of the contestants today were star players, so there were fewer audience members at the scene.

However, there were many people in China who climbed over the wall to watch the live broadcast.

After all, there were only two Chinese people in this match, so they definitely had to support them.

"First, appearing today is the swordsman Williams Renault from France. His fast sword can accurately cut the tennis balls shot from the tennis ball machine into two halves; both the speed and precision of his sword are world-class!"

The host introduced Williams, who appeared first, with a high-pitched voice.

This was a thirty-year-old young man with a Baggio-style beard and Baggio-style hesitant eyes, but unfortunately, he didn't have the rugged facial contours of Baggio, which meant his looks were slightly worse.

However, because his temperament was quite good, he couldn't be called ugly, and with a height of 1.8 meters, his attraction to young girls was also very great.

He only wore a relatively light black chainmail, looking like he was very confident in his speed.

A slender iron sword was tucked at his waist; the handguard in front of the hilt was a typical cup-hilt, looking like a weapon in fencing, but the blade was similar to a traditional Chinese long sword, double-edged with ridges, and even had a string of patterns.

Although I don't know if this is an antique, this style shouldn't be an old treasure; it is estimated to be built in recent years.

Of course, those built with modern craftsmanship are not necessarily worse than ancient weapons; on the contrary, cold weapons forged with modern machines are basically stronger than ancient ones.

It's just that the gap is basically reflected in those treasures that have awakened their spiritual wisdom.

After Williams appeared, he bowed gracefully to the audience, with a confident smile of victory on his face.

Miss Luo Quan looked at the odds; Williams was 1.36, while Daoist Yu Ting was 2.73.

This gap is a bit big; it seems that these foreign betting markets do not recognize Daoist Yu Ting's strength at all.

But it's normal; after all, he hadn't shown any earth-shattering strength before, plus the unique prejudice of foreigners against China, so it's not strange.

And prejudice is not just reflected in the odds.

When it was Daoist Yu Ting's turn to appear, the host just said coldly:

"This is the contestant from China, Yu Ting."

And then there was no follow-up.

Miss Luo Quan raised her eyebrows, wanting to say something, but gave up.

Respect is not something you get by resisting pressure; it is something you fight for with your fists. Foreigners talk about equality, benevolence, rationality, and objectivity, but in their bones, they still believe in the set of "the strong are respected."

If you have strength, they will be willing to listen to you reason.

If you don't have strength, they can even take a bag of washing powder and say it's a weapon of mass destruction.

It's just that realistic, but Miss Luo Quan likes it, because she herself doesn't like to reason with people.

After all, in many cases, reasoning doesn't work, but it can be fought through.

Daoist Yu Ting probably understood this point too, and facing the host's naked differential treatment, he just smiled indifferently, not caring at all.

Today, Daoist Yu Ting wore a bright yellow Daoist robe, tied with a black belt, and a weapon like a ruler was tucked at his waist.

Miss Luo Quan thought that all Daoists used swords; she didn't expect Daoist Yu Ting's weapon to be so unique.

"You are dressed so bloated, how will you fight me later?" Williams said to Daoist Yu Ting in Mandarin.

"I usually wear this Daoist robe when practicing, and I don't feel it is a burden to me. If one is too obsessed with external things, one will eventually fall into the lower class." Daoist Yu Ting smiled and replied in French.

Williams obviously didn't expect him to speak French, his eyes were slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to calm: "It seems you know more than I expected."

"Chinese people are not barbarians; is it strange to know French?"

Daoist Yu Ting spread his hands helplessly; should I tell you that I almost went to be a French translator back then?

"It was my prejudice."

Williams drew his sword: "Are you sure you don't want to take off your robe and put on a sturdier piece of armor?"

"No need, your strike will definitely be unsuccessful." Daoist Yu Ting took out a yellow talisman and threw it at Williams. Williams dodged to the left subconsciously, only to find that it was not a hidden weapon.

However, being able to throw a light yellow talisman so straight, just this hand alone made Williams put away all his contempt.

And Miss Luo Quan also widened her eyes, her expression very surprised.

This Daoist's hand strength is a bit outrageous; being able to throw a yellow talisman so fast and straight, he really is a master who doesn't show his face.

And although Williams cheered up, he didn't become hesitant because of Daoist Yu Ting's language, still charging at him with his sword.

Daoist Yu Ting just watched him quietly, not even dodging.

And Williams only took six steps when his body suddenly stumbled, almost falling into a dog-eating-shit posture.

Seeing Williams lose his balance for no reason, the audience exclaimed one after another, not knowing what happened.

And Miss Luo Quan had sharp eyes; she saw Williams kick a shiny hard object before losing his balance.

After that thing landed, Miss Luo Quan looked carefully and found it was a slender fragment of armor.

It is estimated that it was left by the contestant of the previous battle, embedded in the sandy ground, and then kicked by the unlucky Williams.

This was quite magical, because it just happened to fulfill the prophecy of "unsuccessful" that Daoist Yu Ting said.

Did he see this iron piece earlier, or was he really as wise as a god?

This is something only Daoist Yu Ting himself knows.

And during the time Williams lost his balance, he originally had a chance to launch an offensive.

But probably because he was proud of his status, or extremely confident, he just watched Williams stabilize his figure calmly, and then took out a second yellow talisman from his arms.

But this time he didn't throw it out, but stuck it on his own body.

"What kind of prophecy did you make with this thing again?" Williams smiled contemptuously; he had always been quite repelled by strange powers and chaotic gods.

Especially the so-called prophecy and divination, which in his view were simply far-fetched nonsense.

And Daoist Yu Ting's magic stick made him feel even more ridiculous.

As for the fall just now, it was completely an accident; he wouldn't make the same mistake a second time.

"You misunderstood, this one is the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman." Daoist Yu Ting smiled softly, "With this talisman, I can get the power of the Six Ding and Six Jia!"

When saying this, Daoist Yu Ting's eyes were full of confidence.

Although it sounds very nonsensical, for Daoist Yu Ting, this talisman has such an effect.

Because when he stuck the talisman, he applied extremely strong psychological suggestion to himself, making him believe that he really received the protection of the Six Ding and Six Jia gods, and improved his body through the power of the spirit.

A philosopher once said that a lie repeated a hundred times becomes the truth.

And some people can really do things that ordinary people cannot do through self-hypnosis.

Although Daoist Yu Ting's hand is quite strange, it is not surprising considering he is a religious person.

Because religion itself instinctively hypnotizes believers to believe in things that do not exist in science.

That is to say, believers are all likely to achieve the effect of Daoist Yu Ting.

But it is only possible; sticking a talisman to suggest to himself like him is currently the only one.

No wonder those Daoist seniors like Daoist Cheng praised him so much; it turns out Daoist Yu Ting is more "pious" than them.

After sticking the talisman, Daoist Yu Ting's whole aura changed greatly, his eyes became sharper, and after drawing the ruler tucked at his waist, it made all the audience feel a pressure.

And Williams, who was closest, was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Dense sweat seeped from his forehead, and his right hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Can't go on like this!"

Williams shouted in his heart; he must attack before this magic stick completes self-hypnosis!

Thinking and acting, Williams immediately swung his sword and launched an attack again.

"Bold!" Seeing this, Daoist Yu Ting blurted out a roar.

This sound exploded in Williams's ears like thunder, shaking his eardrums with pain and his heart trembling.

"Ghost-beating Ruler Method, shake your six senses!" Daoist Yu Ting threw out a yellow talisman again, heading straight for Williams's face.

Williams panted, forcibly cheered up and slashed at the yellow talisman.

He could even slash a tennis ball flying at high speed; this yellow talisman was not a piece of cake.

As a result, he slashed with his sword, only to hear a "ding" sound, and the yellow talisman split in two and slapped on his face.

Only then did he realize that a copper coin was tied to the back of the yellow talisman; no wonder it could fly so straight!

Caught off guard, Williams's rushing footsteps also became a bit messy.

And at this time, Daoist Yu Ting no longer talked about the way of a gentleman with his opponent, directly bullying him and raising his iron ruler to whip him.

With a crisp "pop", the iron ruler slapped vertically on Williams's face, leaving a bright red mark on him.

And Daoist Yu Ting's strength also penetrated through the flexible ruler into Williams's skull, making his eyes go black and his ears buzzing.

This sudden ruler directly knocked Williams unconscious, and that stumbling figure really looked like his six senses had been suppressed.

By this point, the outcome had basically been decided.

Daoist Yu Ting stepped forward and pushed gently, flipping Williams to the ground.

From the host to the audience, everyone was jaw-dropping at this time, unable to believe everything in front of them.

"The... the winner is Yu Ting!"

The host announced the result of the match.

And the audience who watched the live broadcast was completely exploded:

"Do you know what happened?"

"I saw that Chinese martial artist shout a few times, and then Williams became a fool."

"It is said that this is Chinese Daoist magic, similar to magic, belonging to supernatural power."

"Stop talking nonsense, isn't this just interfering with the opponent's attention by shouting loudly?"

"Don't understand, I feel this scene is too weird."

"This Chinese person has something."

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Obviously, these foreign audiences completely couldn't understand Daoist Yu Ting's way of fighting.

It felt like he threw a few talismans, shouted a few times, and then won.

Knowing it was a ring match, if they didn't know, they would think it was filming.

In fact, it's not just the foreign audience; the domestic audience is also confused.

The Chinese Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference has been held for so long, and they have seen so many martial artists with high skills; there are those who are good at light work, those who are good at external work, and those who are good at internal work.

But they all have rules and specific ways of operation, which ordinary people can understand and even learn.

Even if they can't learn it, they can imitate it after watching it a few times.

But Daoist Yu Ting's one is completely like an antelope hanging its horns, with no traces to follow.

And no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit nonsensical.

This is not fighting at all; it feels like fighting magic.

He should be allowed to fight one-on-one with those Vatican monks and priests to see if the Three Pure Ones and the Jade Emperor are powerful or if their Lord is powerful.

Of course, these are all jokes from netizens.

Everyone also knows that Daoist Yu Ting is powerful; after all, he easily defeated a strong enemy.

But they don't know where he is powerful.

For example, Miss Luo Quan is invincible with a pair of iron fists.

As for Daoist Yu Ting, is he powerful because of his loud voice?

It's truly confusing.

But in any case, Daoist Yu Ting also won a breath for the Chinese people this time, successfully making those foreigners pay attention.

Besides, as a high disciple of Long Hushan, isn't it normal to know some unknown mysterious means?

As for Miss Luo Quan, she was thinking about what would happen if she fought against Daoist Yu Ting.

First of all, will his talisman have an effect on herself?

Secondly, where is the upper limit of Daoist Yu Ting's strength after using the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman? He can't keep improving, right?

This is a very interesting question.

Miss Luo Quan felt that she had finally found something to do.

After the match, she immediately walked toward the contestant backstage. ===== CHAPTER 807 =====