They all returned to the house, because of the previous reasons, Li Kunlun's room was burned by the flames, so they had to change rooms, of course, the compensation fees were paid by the academy.

Li Chun's seal has been unsealed, and she has not left Li Kunlun an inch these days, for fear that something will happen again.

As for Li Kunlun and them, with the protection of so many teachers, can there be a safer place than this?

Li Kunlun was lying on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Chun, who was eating with relish, asked curiously when he saw Li Kunlun behaving like this.

"What do you want?"

Turning over, Li Kunlun said: "I'm thinking about tomorrow's game, how can I win!"

"Why do you want to think so much!" Li Chun wiped the snack crumbs from the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you want to eat some potato chips?"

She is a monster, and it is too strange that she loves potato chips very much.

didn't answer, Li Kunlun became quieter and quieter, he was thinking about how to play tomorrow's game.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, in an open field, dozens of people are standing.

The men looked at a small dirt slope at the same time, and on that dirt slope, there were two black-robed people.

One of them was Cao Xiu's master, the Great Elder. The other looked about the same age as Cao Xiu, with a hint of a smile on his handsome face.

The Great Elder shouted slightly, "Next, please listen to the Sect Master!"

The man who was called the Sect Master by the Great Elder took a step forward.

Don't look at his age, but his aura is not weaker than that of the Great Elder.

One step at a time, with majesty, the audience was extremely quiet.

"Tomorrow is the day of the finals. There are 32 people in charge of 32 groups. Each group is about a hundred people. ”

"This time, the Divine Cult dispatched a total of more than 3,000 people, in order to kill all the students of this freshman exchange competition, so that the old and the new in Huaguo can take over the fault, so that our Divine Cult will not be oppressed and can rise!"

It's afternoon, the sun is getting infinitely closer to the horizon, and the woods are getting darker and darker.

The Sect Leader said in a deep voice, "The Divine Sect will win!"

The Great Elder and the others on this side were chatting happily, while on the other side, in the conference room of the Kyoto General Bureau.

Shenqiu North is the first seat, and the left and right sides are all high-ranking officials in the system.

Not only the status, but also the strength, everyone here is at least at the Dan King level.

Among them, there is also Zhao Qingshui from Chongming Academy, who is also sitting below.

Shen Qiubei said slowly: "I received a report that a large number of members of the Divine Sect have invaded Kyoto. In my judgment, their goal is to play tomorrow's final, and we must do a good job of defending it, especially to ensure the safety of the students!"

"Each and every one of these students is the hope of China's future, and we must ensure their safety. ”

A big man covered with stubble at the bottom asked, "Director, should we protect the students first, or kill the cultists first?"

"We want to keep our students safe first. Shen Qiubei said, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. "Not a single cultist will be left!"

A freshman exchange competition, the collision of two forces, I don't know whether it is good or bad for the students.

The day after tomorrow has come, and it is finally the day of the freshman exchange competition.

If there were only a lot of people in the first two days, then today is really an empty alley!

Some of the tourists on the street have decreased, and people have broken their heads, all trying to drill into the stadium.

In order to meet the needs of the audience, the organizers temporarily added countless seats, and people were like ants, crowding the entire stadium.

On the stage, two teams, Tiandong College and Chongming College, stood side by side on the stage.

The performances of the teams on both sides were different.

On the side of Chongming Academy, his face was full of pride and joy, smiling like a blooming peony, and the team was very neat.

On the side of Tiandong Academy, they were extremely lazy, drooping their heads, standing crookedly, and those who didn't know thought that a group of thugs were standing on the street.

These students of Tiandong Academy are all children with violent personalities carefully selected by the Divine Cult, and they are embarrassed to say that they are from the Divine Cult even if they have a few lives in their hands.

These people are often unafraid of the rules and have a short temper, which is why they behave so on such a sacred occasion.

The host made a simple polite gesture and came to an exciting moment.

Two teams with extremely similar strength and extremely strong will finally face the final battle.

The audience was like they had been beaten one by one, as if they wished they could go up and fight for them themselves.

Wan Chenliang sat in a corner, followed by two protectors that Shen Qiubei had prepared for him.

Originally, Shen Qiubei didn't want him to appear in the finals, after all, this audience seat may become a battlefield in the near future.

But Wan Chenliang, who has a stubborn temper, has to watch the finals in life or death.

It is also said that Li Kunlun treats him as a father and wants to encourage him in the final game.

Your sister, even if you have deep feelings, you are bored. That also scores the occasion.

With your body, maybe you will leave with a bad cough, and you will still be in the mood to cheer people up!

Shen Qiubei, who couldn't be persuaded to do so, had to match him with two protectors, at least when the battle began, nothing would happen.

Players from both sides take the field, and one player from each side plays.

Chongming Academy sent Zhang Tianlai.

And Tiandong Academy, a tall, thin boy like a bamboo pole, took a big step and stepped onto the stage a few times.

And his face, a sharp-beaked monkey gills, is not a good person at first glance.

"Chongming Academy, Zhang Tianlai!"

"Tiandong Academy, Wu Yifan!"

The referee gave the order, and the two broke out at the same time.

Zhang Tianlai didn't use weapons, and what he was most proud of was his mastery, splitting the mountain.

After being strengthened by peerless learning, one of his fleshy palms can even split the dark iron, which is even more effective when used as a weapon.

As long as he is slapped in the face, it will be at least a broken tendon!

And Wu Yifan, who is tall and thin, is holding a black iron rod, two meters long, and a bamboo pole.

At this moment, he had his back behind him and rushed straight towards Zhang Tianlai.

As soon as the two fought, their strength and weakness were immediately apparent.

Don't look at Wu Yifan's body is not hard, it is a real fourth-order Danshi.

Besides, the people in the Divine Cult have strange methods, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

As soon as Wu Yifan came up, he pressed Zhang Tian to fight.

Every time the black stick was split, Zhang Tianlai resisted with his palm.

And Zhang Tianlai is becoming more and more passive, no matter how strong his palms are, how can he fight with an iron rod?

Wu Yifan's face showed a smile, and he reminded: "My black-hearted stick has been refined by my painstaking efforts, and its power is already strong, and my cultivation is matched with the black-hearted stick, if it goes on like this, I will win!"

The black heart stick is made of a special material, and when fighting against the enemy, it can stimulate your heart and become more vicious!

The more he fights, the more courageous Wu Yifan's methods become, the more ruthless and vicious he becomes, not only his speed has improved, but even his control of the battle has become more and more sophisticated.

If it goes on like this, Zhang Tianlai will be defeated!

"Never allow it! Chongming Academy will never be allowed to lose the first battle!" Zhang Tianlai shouted in his heart.

I don't know when Zhang Tianlai became cautious, and people became less and less courageous.

He had reflected more than once that he had not been like this before.

Having grown up in a privileged environment, he has always been full of confidence.

Since losing to Li Kunlun, the first waste of the academy, his personality has changed, he has become more and more timid, and he is no longer as bold as before.

Seeing that the waste that once defeated him was strong step by step, to this day, he actually shines in the freshman exchange competition and is famous all over the country.

He is not reconciled! Why should he lose to him!

Looking at Li Kunlun, who was full of nervousness under the stand, Zhang Tianlai's heart became more determined.

He will never let anyone look down on him! He will keep the glory of Chongming Academy!

"I can only use that trick!" Zhang Tianlai thought silently.

Suddenly, he was no longer afraid, but began to fight desperately with Wu Yifan head-on.

You're amazing! But if you slap me, I'll slap you.

You punch me, I kick you.

It's all fleshy, even if you're of a higher level and more resistant to beating, but you're always going to get hurt, right?

Zhang Tianlai changed his style of play, and began to use the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, and fought desperately with Wu Yifan.

Both of them were injured, but no matter how you say it, Wu Yifan is also a master who is three small steps higher than him.

Obviously, Zhang Tianlai's injuries were even more serious.

Zhang Tianlai sighed, finally this time has come!

He deliberately lunged forward, accidentally getting too close.

Wu Yifan's eyes lit up, and he finally found an opportunity.

He hated this opponent very much, why did he let himself suffer so many injuries.

Since I've been wounded, you'll have to pay it back with your life!

The black-hearted stick suddenly spread out, directly piercing Zhang Tianlai's shoulder blade.

Flesh and blood were combined with iron rods, and the flesh foam flew everywhere, and the field was dyed blood-red.

Li Fei and Wang Mei'er covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

Even the audience fell silent.

Wu Yifan smiled a little maniacally: "You mosquito, buzzing, finally dead!"

And Zhang Tianlai, whose body was pierced, turned pale and weak.

He smiled, and it was so weird!

Although the black heart rod pierced Zhang Tianlai's body, the distance between the two was infinitely close at this moment.

Wu Yifan, who felt that something was wrong, secretly said that it was not good, and immediately retreated.

Still, it's late!

Splitting the mountain palm, this palm is used to Zhang Tianlai's hardest and most slapable palm in his life.

slapped Wu Yifan's chest.

"Poof!" The blood in his mouth spilled out as if he didn't want money, Wu Yifan's chest was obviously deflated, and he saw that he had more breath and less breath, and gradually lost his vitality!

And Zhang Tianlai was also seriously injured, he gave a thumbs up like Zhao Qian in the audience, and his body slowly fell with a black heart stick.

Zhao Gan's figure flashed, came to the stage, and caught Zhang Tianlai, who was falling and unconscious.

His eyes were red, and he said loudly, "Son, you did a great job, you did it." ”

It's a pity that Zhang Tianlai, who was in a coma, couldn't hear it.

At this time, the ruthlessness of the Divine Cult was unmistakable.

Zhao Gan cares about the students here, and he can't wait to use his body to resist this stick. And the Divine Sect, in the face of Wu Yifan's injury, not only did he not care at all. And there was a look of disdain on their faces.

It was as if Wu Yifan on the stage was not their teammate, but a stranger.

"The first game, a tie!"

The referee announced that both sides brought down the injured players and started the second game in full swing.

Li Fei walked onto the stage, carrying her handy weapon, a pair of long whips.

"Chongming Academy, Li Fei!"

The players from Tiandong Academy on the opposite side, seeing Li Fei, who was delicate and had a bumpy figure, were almost all over the place, looking like a pig brother.

"Ahem!" he cleared his throat, and then said: "The beauty thinks that my name is Jiang Xiaohei, you better surrender quickly, Wu Yifan is a complete waste here with us, my level is the peak of the fourth order of the Dan Master, you hurry up and forget it! Don't get hurt, it makes me feel distressed." ”

Li Fei snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "A waste who can only talk! When the battle starts, the old lady will kill you!"

"People are good-looking, and their tempers are quite explosive, I like them. Jiang Xiaohei wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and said.

Li Kunlun watched from the audience, and when Zhang Tianlai fell to the ground, he was fiercely worried.

After Zhao Gan sent Zhang Tianlai away, he felt better.

He secretly looked at Cao Xiu, but found that Cao Xiu was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, embarrassed, and hurriedly turned their heads back.

On stage, Li Fei walked like a god, constantly changing shapes and shadows on the stage, looking for opportunities.

Her ability is speed, and in the Danshi stage, she can already be comparable to a person of the seventh order of the Danshi by virtue of speed alone.

It's just that there are still big flaws in the attack power.,You can only wait for the level to slowly increase.,Or find a mastery to take advantage of.,You can only improve it.。

Jiang Xiaohei looked dumbfounded, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

He can't be blamed, most of the audience was also shocked by Li Fei's speed.

The strength of the academy in each of their battles was not very strong, and they won without making many moves.

And in the face of this Jiang Xiaohei, who is two steps higher than her, she must do everything she can to compete with him!

It's so fast that there's even an afterimage!

Li Fei, who was bent on defeating the enemy, was a little anxious, she couldn't hold back, and wanted to exert her strength in advance to solve the enemy.

In an instant, he detoured behind Jiang Xiaohei and threw out with a whip.

What was happy was that the whip easily wrapped around Jiang Xiaohei's waist and turned four or five times.

With great joy in his heart, Li Fei couldn't help but rush forward, ready to take down Jiang Xiaohei.

However, she completely did not take into account that this could be a trap for the enemy.

Jiang Xiaohei pursed his lips and smiled.

The enemy has taken the bait!

Is he really as mediocre as he looks?

He was pretending to be stupid at the beginning, and he was completely pretending to be stupid.

In order to wait for this moment to defeat Li Fei.

Seeing Li Fei approaching, Jiang Xiaohei's waist was hard and he jumped away from the whip.

Jiang Xiaohei, who was not tall, actually had a pair of incomparably slender legs, and he kicked Li Fei violently.

Li Fei, who was not mentally prepared, was hit in the head by this sudden kick and flew out.

"Ahh

The audience exclaimed, and the whole stadium was filled with sighs.

This Jiang Xiaohei is too much, just like Cao Xiu.

He kicked a girl's head so hard, and he didn't understand the pity at all.

There are so many ways to defeat your opponents, why do you have to use such a cruel move.

The war dragon was even more annoyed, in his heart, girls were his treasures.

The boy went out and was beaten, and he didn't care, but if the girl was injured, he could cramp angrily.

There was a sudden chill behind him, Jiang Xiaohei didn't know that he was hated by a strong man at the Danhuang level.

I saw Li Fei get up slowly, and the kick just now kicked her headband away, and she was wearing a hair at the moment.

Plus that hateful look in the eyes. Li Fei's current image is no different from the devil who came out of hell!