In 2014, Du Yinqiao was sent by the chairman and led a team to Japan, defeating more than 100 Japanese masters and returning in sweeping 2 billion US dollars. This incident caused severe shocks in Japan, comparable to the Tokyo tsunami.

It was at this time that Yosuke Takamiya lost, and the seeds of hatred were planted from then on.

After three years, his condition reached its peak again and decided to sneak into China, avenge his previous shame, and eliminate the Chinese masters.

But at this time, Du Yinqiao was in a high position and his identities were very different. Yosuke Takamiya could only start from ordinary events in the underground boxing ring and create multiple bloody crimes, trying to attract Du Yinqiao's attention.

So, he was invited by the Death Arena to come to the Rose cruise ship and hit it off with Yan Yu.

Song Baojun, who has always been entrusted with his work, also felt the seriousness of the matter. Letting the giant girl play against the Japanese No. 1 person is tantamount to seeking death.

"Qiqi, don't play anymore. I'd better call my cousin and ask if he can settle Yan Yu." Song Baojun said.

Ling Anqi took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to grab Song Baojun's hand holding the phone, and said, "Sir, I'm not afraid, you let me get on!"

"You can't do it, I can't let you take risks. That Takami Yosuke is not an ordinary person, he may take your life."

Ling Anqi snorted: "Sir, you don't believe me!"

"I didn't mean that, it was really too dangerous."

Mu Qiuguang also advised from the side: "I think you should listen to Song Baojun."

Ling Anqi just beat more than a dozen gangsters with her strength, which is nothing in front of real fighting masters. Just like the gap between amateur players and professional players, the gap is so big that it cannot be described.

A city-wide table tennis amateur champion played a friendly match with a national professional athlete. The female athlete wore high heels and played with him with an orange mobile phone with a 5.2-inch screen. As a result, the amateur champion was shoveled three 11:0.

There is another very distinct example. The Chinese Overseas University football team once won the National Universiade Championship and was 17:0 by the visiting third team of the Belgian University Nambrabon, among which the striker Eno scored eight goals alone.

And that Eno couldn't even pass the bench guard in the second team. The second team was beaten 8:0 by the first team again; the first team could not even make the group stage when participating in the European College League, and he lost five goals and lost three games in shame. The best player of the college league champion team is still only the bench player of the Dutch League C; the championship of the League C League was beaten by the bottom of the Dutch Eredivisie Roda JC; the Dutch Eredivisie could not rank among the five major European leagues...

How big is the gap?! Gao Jianyangjie is at least a European giant, while Ling Anqi can only be regarded as a domestic school team.

From a professional perspective of the fighting industry, ordinary people are almost like paper in front of them. As long as they don’t have a little control gesture, they can beat people to death and trauma.

What's more, a super expert like Yosuke Takamiya?

When Yan Yu saw the three people on the other side were in a dispute, he laughed and said, "I'll settle for this 50 million."

Ling Anqi said: "You dream!"

At this time, the arena manager stepped forward and said respectfully: "The competition is about to start in twenty minutes. Do you need to prepare?"

Ling Anqi stood up a little, her huge figure shocked the manager and said, "Where are you preparing, lead the way."

"I'll take you to the contestants' lounge."

"Okay, don't play tricks."

Song Baojun could not imagine that he could only follow Ling Anqi.

The contestant's lounge is a separate suite with a dressing room, a bath room and a rest room. The walls in the dressing room are against a whole row of stainless steel wardrobes. Obviously, there are many experts who have stayed here.

At this time, there were only Song Baojun and the other two in the lounge.

Ling Anqi said enthusiastically: "Sir, don't always sigh, I promise to defeat the person who bullies you."

Song Baojun found that the silly girl was in a state of abnormal mood and felt aroused. Could it be that she really has a dual personality?

"Sit down first, keep your breathing stable, don't think about things in your mind, let me touch you." Song Baojun said, with his thumbs out his hands and pressing Ling Anqi's left and right temples respectively.

Ling Anqi was stunned and then seemed very disappointed: "Didn't sir say you want to touch your chest? Why do you touch your head?"

"Close your eyes and don't talk."

Song Baojun adjusted his secret energy in his body to test whether he could get in touch with Ling Anqi's second personality.

"The subject personality is cute..." said the philosophical personality in his mind.

Song Baojun couldn't help but be speechless. The silly girl was indeed so cute that she hurriedly asked: "Aren't you refining the soul furnace? Why are you coming out?"

"I feel that you are calling a lot of phantom energy. I think you have discovered any dangerous situations that you cannot cope with, so I come out to see the situation." The philosophical personality said in a low and magnetic voice like a child, "This girl is not simple."

"What is her second personality?"

"It's a very dangerous existence, I'm trying to communicate with her..."

Without finishing a sentence of philosophical personality, Song Baojun suddenly felt a violent tremor in his mind and could not think for a moment.

He couldn't help but let go of his hands that were holding Ling Anqi's temples, his feet became soft and he sat down to the ground.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Ling Anqi opened her eyes, looking confused.

"It's okay." Song Baojun waved his hand with a wry smile. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Sit down and don't move."

"ah?"

Song Baojun calmed down, got up and grabbed Ling Anqi's hands, and said, "Close your eyes, relax your whole body, take a deep breath with your abdomen, inhale with your mouth, exhale with your nose, silently imagine you taking a nap at home, your parents made delicious food waiting for you to wake up and eat. It's very comfortable and satisfying, yes, that's it..."

The silly girl acted as she said, and a long breath came for a moment, and a slight fragrance of virgin pounced on Song Baojun's face.

The philosophical personality and Song Baojun appeared in the imaginary space, with birds singing and flowers scenting, streams gurgling, and bright and rich colors, which is very different from usual.

The space is much larger than before. There is a blue lake in the distance and a lush forest next to it. Occasionally, one or two deer appear, bowing their heads and drinking water.

The philosophical personality said in a dilemma: "The romantic personality is not very satisfied with the arrangement of imaginary spaces and has to waste a lot of secret energy to create these useless things, otherwise I will not be willing to refine the soul furnace, and I have to let her."

"Waste has always been synonymous with romance." Song Baojun sighed.

"Let's talk about it, let's create a 'Fourier Channel' that leads to Ling Anqi's soul residence."

"Fourier Channel?"

"The Fourier transform is actually a mathematical conversion method between real and imaginary space, so I simply and intuitively call this channel Fourier channel."

The air around the philosophical personality sways and twists, and a bright white light spot appears out of thin air in the void two meters ahead of the two.

"Ouch! Not bad!" Song Baojun screamed in shock.

The philosophical personality said: "You are the master of the imaginary space, and you can do it yourself as long as you practice."

Three light spots continued to appear in the void, forming a positive triangular structure with the previous one.

The light spots in the triangular structure rotate counterclockwise, and the faster they turn, and the light spots can still be seen at first, gradually connecting into a line, and no longer being able to distinguish each other.

"Now, we are positioning Ling Anqi's soul residence. When we use the spatial rectangular coordinate system to represent the Fourier channel, the spatial time is each horizontal axis and vertical axis, and the velocity is the vertical axis, which can form a channel coordinate reference system."

The rotation of the triangular structured light spots forms a small cursor vortex, and it turns into a two-meter-diameter circular light curtain.

In the middle of the light curtain, ripples surged, soaking out a complex atmosphere of intertwining darkness and light, death and life.

"In ancient legends, this is part of the Styx River at the junction of Yin and Yang...."

Song Baojun hurriedly asked, "You mean, some people have created imaginary spaces in history?"

"Yes, but I can't reveal too much." said the Philosophical Personality: "Let's go through the Fourier channel and see what's going on over there."

Passing through this light curtain, Song Baojun felt his consciousness blurred.

When he woke up, he found that his philosophical personality stood on the soft grass with himself.

Opposite is a pink Baroque palace, surrounded by a vegetable garden, with huge spinach, taller radishes than people, and bright red apple trees hanging with fruits larger than watermelons.

A rabbit was wearing French palace-like clothes and drinking coffee in the courtyard in front of the villa, and glanced at them in surprise.

"Where is this?" Song Baojun couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The philosophical personality is still a light ball with twinkling light, and said, "This is the fairy tale world of Ling Anqi's cute personality. Let's go in and take a look."

A little girl in a gorgeous lace Lolita dress ran out and shouted, "Sir! Sir! Why are you here!"

Song Baojun looked closely and saw that wasn't Ling Anqi? He was actually twice as small as in the real world. He was only 1.6 meters tall. His figure was extremely coordinated, and his little face looked more pink and cute.

"Oh, you must be a cute personality." Song Baojun woke up.

"It's me, I'm! Sir, I want to hug you!" the little girl shouted, taking two steps at a time, spreading her hands and rushing into Song Baojun's arms.

Song Baojun had no choice but to hold his cute personality in his arms, shook his head and smiled, "Silly girl."

The cute personality continued to entangle in his arms, raised his face and pouted his lips and said, "Sir, I want to kiss you!"

Looking at the crystal-clear lips, Song Baojun took a look at the philosophical personality with guilt.

The philosophical personality says: "We can't waste time, let's go to Ling Anqi's second personality."

Song Baojun could only reluctantly let go of his cute personality and said, "Good Qiqi, I'll be back later."

"I'm not, I'm not!" The cute personality simply rolled on the ground.

Song Baojun was immediately at a loss and looked at him in embarrassment.

The philosophical personality said: "It doesn't matter, she will forget it in a few seconds. Let's go in and see the situation first."

The two walked quickly to the palace, leaving the little girl alone to continue rolling and crying on the ground.

The interior of the palace is magnificent, with colorful tassels and magnificent magnificent, full of the luxury of the European royal family in the 16th and 7th century.

There is a bottomless hole in the middle of the palace, and a cold breath spreads out.
Chapter completed!