Wang Lang stood on the side of the ring and witnessed the innocent monk appearing on the stage with his own eyes, and it was close.

Compared to the last time I met the Tianzhen monk at Baogai Temple, Wang Lang felt that although the Tianzhen monk has grown up, his pure expression has remained many years ago.

As soon as the naive monk came on stage, he attracted a lot of boos.

"Is this really a monk?"

"This is perhaps the most handsome monk ever, look at his clear eyes."

"I want to marry him, he's so handsome."

"It's a waste of resources, why did he become a monk?"

"Even I, a man, I think this guy is so handsome."

The naive monk was wearing a cassock and was over 190 feet tall. A shiny bald head reflected a soft halo under the light, just like a Buddha light surrounding him, just like a god descending to earth.

What Wang Lang felt was a huge pressure.

Even Pang Xiaonan was infected by the aura of the innocent monk and couldn't help but say to himself, "This is a master, this is definitely a master."

Wang Gangqiang was even more surprised and couldn't stop talking: "It turns out that the rumors are true, and the innocent monk can really capture people's hearts."

The innocent monk had not spoken yet, but the audience's eyes were attracted by him.

"Zhiqiang, is this really a monk? This is the first time I have seen such a fresh and refined monk."

"This is a monk, this is a born monk. You see the purity in his eyes, only a born monk can possess it."

"Just as soon as the monk Tianzhen appeared, there was a small commotion in the field, which shows that his beauty is so pleasing to the eye."

"Yes, even I, a man, dare not look directly into his eyes. This time Wang Lang faced a real master."

"Wait a minute, is the master you mentioned defeating others' masters by virtue of your beauty..."

The competition officially began as soon as the gong sounded.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and was waiting for the naive monk's spell to echo. Only Wang Lang rushed towards the naive monk at the beginning of the game.

Sure enough, the naive monk calmly folded his hands and recited the spell. Just as Wang Lang rushed to the front, spells containing huge power floated in the air.

His words were light, but his voice was clear, and everyone present was intoxicated by it.

The audience was crazy, and the two hosts were also confused.

"Is this the inscription of the innocent monk? I feel my heart is about to melt."

"So, I think today is the best moment in my life."

Only Wang Lang, the one who fought against the innocent monk, felt the threat.

The naive monk's spells are not as unpleasant as Chen Xiaoxiao's music, but make people feel that everything has lost its meaning.

Why do you want to participate in the competition? Why do you have to be motivated? Why do you have to work hard? Why can't you live on your own...

Such negative and positive emotions seem to fill the heart, making Wang Lang lose his way.

Yes, why do Taoist priests who are invincible come to participate in the competition? What is my purpose for standing here today?

I shouldn't have stood here, I shouldn't have gone to Dongli Military Academy to attend school, I should have meditated in the Taoist party, I should have watched the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds rise and the sun set, why do I have to fight with a monk here...

Once he thought of this, Wang Lang relaxed his whole body and lost his awareness of progress.

Seeing that Wang Lang was about to rush to the side of the monk Tianzhen, he stopped again. Although Pang Xiaonan was also looking forward to a bright future, he shouted "Not good!"

Then, Pang Xiaonan forced his mind and shouted "Protection!" before he woke up from his immersive thoughts.

At this time, Wang Lang also woke up. He forced himself to hold back the beauty of his dream and reached out to shoot at the innocent monk.

Before Wang Lang took office, Pang Xiaonan roughly learned about the killer move of the innocent monk, which is to make people lose their minds during the game, fall into dreams, and then be merciless.

This is a typical hallucination control, just like a hypnotist, making people unconsciously fall into a trap.

According to Wang Lang, and judging from the outside world, the naive monk is likely to be able to control the masters at the primary level, so even if Wang Lang moves too fast, it is not as fast as the naive monk's mouth.

So, Pang Xiaonan handed over the Yin and Yang Lingxi to Wang Lang.

"What is this?" Wang Lang looked at the ugly object in Pang Xiaonan's hand.

"This is a treasure that protects you from being bewitched by the innocent monk."

Pang Xiaonan explained the role of Yin and Yang Lingxi and asked Wang Lang to wear it on his neck.

At first, Wang Lang felt a little incredible, but with Pang Xiaonan's insistence, he solemnly wore the Yin-Yang Spiritual Concern around his neck.

Although I don’t know the true power of Yin and Yang Lingxi, Wang Lang felt a little comfort in his heart. At least this object was carried by Pang Xiaonan. Whether it is useful or not, it was also Pang Xiaonan’s painstaking efforts.

Pang Xiaonan's painstaking efforts worked. Just when Wang Lang was about to lose his mind, the Yin-Yang Lingxi saved him from his contemplation or sleep.

Wang Lang's palm was quite powerful, and the innocent monk had never expected that Wang Lang could still give out such a powerful palm after he recovered his mind.

However, the innocent monk's weapons are not just spells, his magical skills of protecting the body are also powerful.

He even didn't hide from Wang Lang's palm, but directly resisted it with his body.

Wang Lang felt that he had hit the cement wall. Although he was not hurt, the cement wall did not move at all.

With a "bang", Wang Lang flew back a few meters and was forced to retreat by the huge backlash of the innocent monk.

The naive monk found that his spell seemed to have no effect on Wang Lang at this time, and was slightly shocked, but he did not give up. After Wang Lang was forced to retreat, he recited the spell again.

With the blessing of Yin and Yang Lingxi, although Wang Lang was still a little moved by the spell this time, he thought of his childhood and his carefree time, but he did not immerse himself in it.

After a brief few seconds of recollection, Wang Lang launched another attack.

This time, the naive monk was prepared and calmly began to fight against Wang Lang.

"Wow, the fight just now was really exciting. The competition on stage was fierce, but the audience in the audience enjoyed unprecedented joy."

"Yes, Zhiqiang, I just thought of my grandmother who had passed away for many years. I remember the scene when she cooked tea eggs for me when she was a child. What a nostalgic moment. After so many years, I never felt that simple happiness again, although it was just a tea egg."

As the naive monk freed up his hand to fight Wang Lang, his spell stopped reciting, and the audience had the chance to come back to their senses.

"I have to say that this trick of the innocent monk is really incredible. I was just thinking, why should I come here to serve as a host? It's so hot that I don't lie down at home to blow up the air conditioner?"

"Director, this episode is pinched off... Haha, no matter what good memories we recalled just now, what we need to pay attention to now is the game on the field. Now, Wang Lang seems to be not controlled by the spell of the naive monk. He started a close-knit fight with the naive master."

"I didn't expect that the naive monk's spell is so powerful, and his melee strength should not be underestimated. Look at him dealing with Wang Lang's close-killing battles, he seems to be at ease."

"In the past, we all thought that the spells rely on for fame of the naive monk, but we ignored his strength as a martial arts master. Judging from the current situation, even if Wang Lang broke the spell of the naive monk, he might not be able to defeat the naive monk through fighting."

"Yes, the two are fighting in full swing. Now we are broadcasting an advertisement. We are sleepy and we are sore in our waists and knees. We drink Black Pig. Thank you Black Pig for your strong support for this program. Welcome to watch HUKA. Audience, you are watching the live broadcast of the first semi-finals of the HUKA finals."

"What I live broadcast for you now is the first game of the semi-finals. The Dongli Military Academy team is against the Chunfeng University team. The fierce battle is Wang Lang from the Dongli Military Academy team and the innocent monk from the Chunfeng University team."

"Wow, I just got the news that this time, HUKA's ratings broke the record by two points, which was rare in the morning sports competitions."

"I have to say that this is a miracle in our Chinese sports community. This shows that martial arts is recovering in China now, and it can be foreseeable that our martial arts competition broadcast will get better and better in the near future."

"Yes, audience friends, the number of people watching this game with you now has reached tens of millions. You are not fighting alone."

"Okay, Wang Lang's offensive seems to be more fierce now, but he still failed to break through the defense line of the naive monk."

Pang Xiaonan frowned when he looked at the situation on the field, and the innocent monk's performance was beyond his expectations.

First of all, Pang Xiaonan believed that the monk Tianzhen might have traveled to the world by relying on spells, but he never expected that the monk Tianzhen could actually tie Wang Lang.

Even without the blessing of the spell, the naive monk had no mistakes in attack and defense. Even Wang Lang's personal attack would not take any advantage.

There is no way, we must exert the power of our weapons.

Because Wang Lang is fighting with the monk Tianzhen now, the monk Tianzhen cannot recite the spell, so Wang Lang is no longer considering the damage caused by the spell.

"Break!" Pang Xiaonan's thought moved and converted all the protection ability of Yin and Yang Lingxi into attack power.

The sharp-eyed audience immediately discovered that Wang Lang's attack was getting faster and faster, and his hands seemed to be playing magic, which made people unable to touch the trajectory.

The Tianzhen Monk was also under increasing pressure because Wang Lang's offensive could no longer be seen clearly with his wise eyes.

"Wow, Zhiqiang, can you see Wang Lang's gestures clearly?"

"I can't see clearly at all. I don't know what's going on. Wang Lang seems to have just saved his strength, and now he is moving faster and faster."

"No wonder it is rumored in the world that Wang Lang's strength is unfathomable. Today, it seems that this is true."

"Just judging from the spell of the innocent monk, Wang Lang is a genius player. With his current attack posture, this is simply incredible."

"I boldly estimate that Wang Lang's level may have broken through to the level of a master, or perhaps the level of a master. This is so surprising."

"It's indeed hard to believe that Wang Lang is only 20 years old. If he has reached the intermediate level of a martial arts master, it seems a bit contrary to common sense, but according to the strength of the Taoist party, this is not impossible."

Wang Lang used his foot to shovel at the lower plate of the Tianzhen Monk. The Tianzhen Monk took a step back to avoid Wang Lang's attack, but Wang Lang's next move was the standard Tai Chi style.

He reached out and grabbed the right wrist of the monk Tianzhen. The monk Tianzhen shouted "Not good" and was dragged by Wang Lang with the situation and dragged it into Wang Lang's arms.

Then, the monk Tianzhen tried his best to break free from Wang Lang's wrist, but Wang Lang's hand grabbed him like an iron plier so that he could not move at all. When the monk Tianzhen approached Wang Lang's left shoulder, Wang Lang's shoulders shook forward.

A huge force hit the shoulder of the naive monk, and he flew out like a scarecrow and fell off the field.

"Wow, the innocent monk was defeated!"

"It's simply incredible. Wang Lang's move actually shocked the Tianzhen Monk out of the field. It's so amazing."

"Zhiqiang, have we overestimated the strength of the naive monk? Judging from this game, it seems that Wang Lang's strength is much better than him."
To be continued...