Chapter 62 Tofu Slag Project
"Do you identify him?" Senior Sister Qingqing had a straight face at this time, her expression was solemn, and there was a faint worry in her eyes. "You know, this is not child's play......!
Seeing the solemn expression of the senior sister, the girls all quieted down.
"Senior sister, how can I live to this day without him. Monroe smiled softly and nodded firmly, "Identify him!"
The senior sister sighed, and pulled back the hair in Monroe's ears with pity, and stopped persuading.
"What a lucky boy, to be able to get the favor of my Monroe!"
Monroe smiled shyly and didn't answer, who knows if this kind of thing is lucky?
"Dah".
"Dah".
The sound of crutches on the ground was heard, and there was silence in the attic. The girls' faces suddenly became nervous, and their beautiful eyes were cast on the staircase, and from time to time they swept to Monroe with worried eyes.
"Dah. With the last sound, an old woman appeared in front of her. The body is rickety, the face is withered, but the eyes are subtle and bright, and they are extraordinarily powerful!
He is holding a low cane in his hand, and the shape of the cane is indistinguishable and slightly hideous. However, the crutches are not used to assist walking, and the fiery red spar on the head of the cane shows the identity of the old woman as a high-level magician, and the power of its magic amplification is even more extraordinary.
The magic cultivation of the "Linggu" of the Yunhuai Society, no one in the entire continent dares to underestimate it!
"I've seen my teacher!" the girls bowed and saluted, silent.
The old lady turned a blind eye, staring at Monroe with a pair of sunken bright eyes, but the latter looked at each other calmly and showed no weakness.
The old woman sighed, looked at the most proud protΓ©gΓ©, said in a hoarse voice, and said, "There are other ways to repay the grace of saving lives." If he wants, the old body can give him all the income in his life, so why bother to pay himself!"
Monroe was speechless, just shook her head stubbornly. The mentor treats her like a daughter and kindness like a mountain, she is reluctant to refute it, but she has a clear attitude.
The old woman scratched two handfuls of gray messy hair, a little helpless and a little irritable. I didn't expect Monroe to be stubborn and didn't even try, so I really decided like that?
With Monroe's eyes, she knew that looking at her current attitude, she was by no means hot-headed just because of the grace of saving her life. But is there no room for manoeuvre?
The old woman didn't want her beloved apprentice to fall into the end like this, so her tone was stiff, and she said:
"There is no room for negotiation?!"
"Teacher, it's useless, I've been eaten to death!" Monroe said with a wry smile.
Her words seemed to be depressed, but her pretty face was bright and bright, "You see, even if you know that you can't escape from his palm in this life, the disciple is still very happy." β
The old woman was stunned, staring at Monroe's delicate and beautiful face, stunned for a while, before letting out a long sigh, "Alas, that's it, the old body doesn't care about you anymore, women may not be able to escape this fate!"
"Huh?!"
Monroe was a little stunned, and the other sisters also widened their eyes, and it was just like that? I was ready to bear the boundless anger of my mentor, but in the end, it was a gentle drizzle, and I didn't even reprimand him?!
"Hmph!" the old woman was a little dissatisfied with their surprise, "Could it be that the old man treats you badly every day?!" β
The sisters hurriedly shook their heads, but their hearts were slanderous. Who in the entire school doesn't know that you, Lord Linggu, have always been known for being strict as a disciple?
The old woman poked the ground with her crutches dissatisfied, and said coldly: "These men and women should not be too managed. Since you die without repentance, you will have to suffer for yourselves!"
"If the old body sticks a pole horizontally, whether it is you or me, it will be a loss in Taoism, which is not conducive to cultivation, and if you are not careful, you will even cut off the way forward!"
The old woman took a breath, and continued to vent her dissatisfaction with hatred, "In the end, I have to complain about my old man's troubles, this kind of hard and hateful thing, the old body is too lazy to do!"
"Teacher......" Monroe was a little touched, her eyes flashed, knowing that the tutor had made a compromise for her. However, this touching touch, which can be cherished by men all over the world, was impatiently pushed away by the old woman.
"Come, let's see, what is this kid capable of!"
"It seems that the one who was scolded is a bit ......fierce," a junior sister cautiously interjected, wanting to defend her future brother-in-law. However, in her opinion, Rogge's performance on the field is really nothing to praise.
"It's a little clever!" the old woman nodded slightly, Rogge's true strength was no secret to her, and Rogge's intentions were also seen through at a glance.
She's an old fritter!
In terms of seniority and age alone, the entire school club will also stabilize her. But don't forget, a mage is different from a warrior, the latter needs to be strong, while the former is the older you get, the more demonic you are!
As if to confirm her words, the referee in the ring loudly scolded the more and more excessive melon-eating masses, "Shut up for me, what is it called, watch and study hard!"
The bald head Qiao was a little surprised, and looked at the referee with a little appreciation, but he didn't expect that the teaching referee who had always been eating and waiting for death in the school club still had a bit of eyesight.
Rogge was unimpressed and not surprised. If the faculty and staff of the school can't even see through this method, he will wonder if he has come to the wrong place.
Dodged the axe sideways, and the opponent still had the strength to be at ease, which made him a little unexpected.
Everyone on the sidelines was reprimanded by the referee and quieted down, they were not fools, and they figured out a little meaning from the reprimand.
Could it be that there is another mystery on the field? Everyone finally began to concentrate.
Rogge stepped on the ground with his left foot back, lifted his weight lightly, and his body floated backwards. The axe man snorted coldly and pursued forward relentlessly.
"Tricky!" he was sure that Rogge's body was no different from before, and it was impossible to form a powerful counterattack with such a posture of moving back.
The audience on the sidelines also thought the same, the moves of the two had not changed, and they were tired of watching it.
Unexpectedly, the axe man actually showed his flaws, and his body was stunned, and he just hit Rogge's punch as if he had expected it.
"What's going on?"
"Why are there flaws all of a sudden?"
"On such an important occasion, you actually released water?!"
"There is a shady scene, there is definitely a shady ......"
This punch knocked the unprepared axe man upside down, and his blood surged, but he didn't suffer much damage, of course, it was the reason why Rogge didn't go all out, but also because he had a horizontal kung fu, which can be seen from the muscles all over his body.
The axe man stood still, wondering, whether he had released water or not, his heart was clear, but he didn't know why, his feet seemed to be stepping on the empty space!
"The ring is broken?!"
The sharp-eyed audience immediately noticed that the surface of the ring on which the axe man had stepped on before was shattered, and a small hole was trapped.
"Made, no wonder Lao Tzu lost the last game, it turned out to be the reason for the ring!"
"Cut corners, tofu scum project!"
"Ask for a replay ......"
Hearing the buzz in the audience, not only the referee was full of black lines, but the chief examiner Qiao Xiaoqiao was also faintly suppressing his anger.
The axe man's face changed, thinking of the referee's vague mention before, he raised his foot and stepped aside, and nothing happened. He raised his foot and stepped in the other direction, and the table suddenly sank, and a pit appeared in front of everyone.
"This ring is too scummy...... someone said subconsciously, but the people around him quickly covered their mouths, and everyone finally realized that something was wrong.
One pit is excusable, but two are a bit of a coincidence......
Rogge smiled and said to the axe man: "The next plate is your weakness, you will pay attention to it in the future." β
The latter smiled bitterly and said gratefully: "Thank you for your advice!"
He has always been proud of the roundness of the family axe, both offensive and defensive, but he didn't expect to guard the top of his head and the surroundings, but he missed his feet.
"That's a lot of combat intelligence!" the bald examiner exclaimed, referring to Rogge, of course.
Using dodge as a cover, he walked almost the entire ring. Take the opportunity to use the true qi to quietly shatter the surface of the ring. Although you can't see anything on the surface, if the force is a little heavier, you can step on it!
Rogge himself really knew it, and he deliberately lifted his breath during the tossing and turning, reducing the force under his feet, and was not affected at all.
But the axe man, a big man, is full of muscles, and he still carries two giant axes in his hands, and it is strange that he does not show flaws under his feet.
"It shouldn't just be wisdom. The referee somehow had a flash of inspiration at this time, and he actually caught the bald Qiao's words, "Most of the ring has been shattered, and the true qi reserves of 9643 are also amazing!"
"That's good!" Qiao Xiaoqiao cast an approving look, making the referee a little flustered for a while, "He actually deliberately lowered his cultivation, and he should have reached the middle level." β
The referee was really a little surprised at this time, he became a middle-level martial artist at the age of eighteen, and he was also a first-order Tianjiao in the academy.
Remembering that he had just learned how to practice when he was eighteen years old, and he was not even a beginner martial artist, he couldn't help but feel jealous for a while, and said in a muffled voice:
"Is it deliberately showing? The amount of true qi he uses in this place is not a fair match, is it? Why suppress cultivation. β
Qiao Xiaoqiao glanced at him and said lightly: "You are wrong, a beginner martial artist can also rely on shattering the table, this is a means that a beginner martial artist can do." β
"There is nothing wrong with using the means of a beginner martial artist to defeat a beginner martial artist!"
Qiao Xiaoqiao looked at Rogge with some appreciation, and when he saw what the referee wanted to say, he couldn't help frowning, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, the victory and defeat have been decided, you can announce it!"
The referee suddenly shook his head and hurriedly took two steps forward.
"Winner of this game, 9643!"