Chapter 291 Digital Plan However, the twelve members of the other two teams seemed to turn a blind eye to the six people who flew out of the field in a miserable state. Their eyes were like nails, fixed on Qin Fu, not letting go of his every move. The atmosphere on the field was extremely tense, and everyone's breathing seemed to become heavy and slow. At this time, Qin Fu's eyes were looking around in the sky. Mo Yiyan followed closely behind, his eyes following Qin Fu's gaze, also looking for that number. Suddenly, Qin Fu's gaze fixed on a number, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Mo Yiyan also saw the number almost at the same time, and his eyes were also flashing with surprise and expectation. However, they did not act immediately, but like two thoughtful chess players, they quickly calculated the next move in their minds. What’s odd, though, is that they’re once again looking at other numbers.
Then, after searching for a while, Qin Fu's eyes returned to the eye-catching number as if attracted by a magnet. Without any hesitation, he kicked the ground hard and leaped towards the number in the air, his figure like a flash of lightning. The two teams were shocked when they saw this. One of them recognized the number and shouted: "Look! He found number one!" Qin Fu was extremely fast, his figure left a trail of afterimages on the field. In less than seconds, he leaped above the twelve people like an eagle soaring into the sky. However, these two teams were no ordinary ones and they had already made adequate preparations. Most of these pioneers are leaders in speed and strength. They are agile and powerful, and seem to be able to burst out amazing energy at any time. I saw every two speed-type pioneers acted quickly. They had a tacit understanding and each of them pulled up a power-type pioneer with one hand, as if two powerful forces gathered in an instant. The six people leaped into the air at the same time as one, with agile postures, like eagles soaring in the sky, showing amazing coordination and explosive power. Their captain, a burly man with sharp eyes, shouted: "Don't even think about leaving us!" Below, four people stayed firmly in place, their eyes sharp, ready to support their teammates above at any time. The whole team seemed orderly and ready for battle. Taking advantage of this gap, the other two people rushed towards the number one that Qin Fu saw like an arrow. They were moving so fast that it seemed as if they were tearing the air apart. At this time, the two power pioneers in the sky, pulled by the speed types, had quietly approached Qin Fu's side. One of them had bulging muscles, clenched fists, and a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He swung his fists downwards, and those fists seemed to carry the force of a tsunami, trying to hammer Qin Fu back onto the digital dial so hard that Qin Fu could not move. However, Qin Fu remained calm in the face of the impending attack, not even raising his eyebrows. He continued to leap forward, his steps steady, not at all shaken by the threat before him. Just when the fist was about to hit Qin Fu like a meteorite, a figure flashed in front of the six people like a ghost. That was Wu Jinqiang. He looked furious and shouted: "You little minions, you actually want to touch my brother Fu? No way!"
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinqiang stretched out his hands without any hesitation, and the speed was so fast. He simply grabbed the pants of the two power pioneers, and his force was so great that he pulled up their underwear as well. Under Wu Jinqiang's bull-like strength, the pants of the two power pioneers were instantly torn apart with a noise. "hiss" The pain of pulling their balls made them pale, tears welled up in their eyes, and they cried out in tears: "Ma Ya, my T-back..." "What a pervert!" Then, under Wu Jinqiang's powerful impact, the six people in the air lost their balance in an instant, like a chain of linked boats. Wu Jinqiang gave them a light shake, and they were thrown heavily onto the digital dial like leaves blown by the wind. "Bang, bang, bang" With a few loud bangs, the number turntable was spinning at high speed, and the person and his pants were thrown out of the field. Their figures drew funny arcs in the air and finally fell to the ground outside the field in a mess. This scene was so funny that the audience outside the venue was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. Some people laughed so hard that they fell over, some laughed until tears came out of their eyes, and some laughed and pointed at the six people outside the venue, saying that they had seen the funniest show in the world. “Haha, this is so funny!” "I'm really sad, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts!" At this time, the other two people had quietly come to the bottom of number one. There was determination in their eyes, and they were ready to jump up and grab the crucial number one. Just as they were ready to jump, Han Zichu arrived beside them at lightning speed. Seeing the urgent situation, one of them made up her mind instantly. The woman turned to the man next to her and said firmly: "Go grab number one, I'll stop her!" As soon as she finished speaking, a hint of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes. She reached out and drew out the dagger from her waist without hesitation. The dagger gleamed coldly in the sunlight. She tightly grasped the dagger, wielded it viciously, pointed it directly at Han Zichu, and shouted: "If you dare to get close to that number, I will stab you to death without mercy!" However, Han Zichu was not intimidated by her threats at all. The moment the woman finished her words, Han Zichu had already struck out like lightning and slapped the woman hard in the face. The slap was so powerful that before the woman could react, she flew out of the field like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. This scene happened so quickly that everyone present was stunned. Han Zichu had a stern expression on his face as he looked at the woman outside the field. "Humph!" The other person leaped into the air like a nimble cheetah.
Just as he reached out to grab the number one. Below him, the roots of the willow leaves instantly emerged from the ground, wrapped around him, and tightly bound the man's heels. The roots were extremely tough, like an iron chain, preventing him from getting even a millimeter closer to number one. Then, a huge force came, and Genxu threw him out of the field without saying a word, knocking him unconscious. At this moment, the four people who were still under Qin Fu's feet felt their hearts tighten suddenly when they saw this. They looked at each other, and a solemn look flashed in their eyes. (End of this chapter)