Originally, the Tree King was not the Tree King.

No, it should be fruitful, but it is not ripe, and the effect on the tribe is probably just a symbol.

Until that time, the patriarch Manliu, at the suggestion of the old priest, tried to place a stone of grass and trees under the tree of the tree king.

Suddenly, the Tree King moved.

To be exact, the ground near the roots of the king of trees suddenly cracked, swallowing the stones of the grass and trees, and swaying the branches excitedly.

So the next day, Manliu and the others were shocked to find that a few cyan fruits were ripe, and the surface was shrouded in a strange red light, which was very strange.

After taking another risk to taste a ripe fruit, Manliu was stunned.

This ancestral willow tree does not bloom, it bears fruit directly, and even the fruit can be eaten?

Therefore, the tribe called the fruit "the gift of the king of trees", and every other month, they participated in the ceremony and worshiped the king of trees devoutly.

Of course, as a condition, the strong men of the tribe occasionally organize their forces and bring back some grass and tree stones to worship to the tree king.

Until the other day, a hateful three-man and one-cat combination, breaking into the tribe, upset the balance.

"Twenty-five! Patriarch, the minimum condition for the Tree King is twenty-five, and it must be collected within ten days, otherwise it will ......"

When the old priest said this, his face was frightened and uneasy.

"It's ...... It's ......"

Brute Willow glared, "What is it?"

The old priest said, "It just ran away!"

"What? The Tree King wants to run away?"

Longxiang First Martial Arts University, outside the Combat Technology College.

Fifty-five students from Class 6, led by Xu Renli, walked out of the classroom and came to a nearby school field.

There, Heming and the students of Class 5 were looking forward to it.

Xu Renli walked over and smiled playfully at Heming.

"Old man Crane, do you really want to try it? You know, the overall level of my sixth class is much stronger than your fifth class, don't beat up the students of your fifth class at that time, your face as a full-time teacher is not good." ”

"It's okay, the old man is thick-skinned. ”

Crane Ming laughed.

Then, he faced Wu Jing and the other students, pointed to Ling Fei and the others in Class 6, and spoke.

"You guys, haven't you been shouting that Class 6 is only a little stronger than you? Now, old decay makes you sober...... How big is the gap between the two sides?"

The classrooms of the two classes are adjacent to each other, and on weekdays, some students make friends with each other, compare with each other, and find that the teaching style of Class 6 is biased towards actual combat, and there are often confrontations between students.

As for the fifth class, Heming has always emphasized the basics, and there are relatively few actual battles, and most of the students practice alone, practicing combat skills over and over again.

In the fifth class, some students think very highly of themselves and think that the strength of the sixth class is limited, so the class leader Ling Fei is more powerful, and the others are similar to their fifth class.

"Old man Crane, how do you say the actual combat competition?"

"It's simple, one-on-one. ”

Heming thought about it and immediately sat down and decided.

"Our two classes, according to the level of qi and blood value, from the first row to the penultimate one, and then, the first Ling Fei in your class, and Wu Jing, the first in my fifth class, will face off, and win two in three games...... In the event of a winner, the class is awarded one point. ”

"The rules are the same for the second and second matchups...... Until the last place, it can be regarded as our two class students, how about a comprehensive actual combat competition?"

"Haha. ”

Xu Renli laughed, a little weird on his face.

"Old man Crane, don't blame me for not reminding you...... In the end, maybe you won't get a point in the five classes. ”

"Impossible!"

He Ming blew his beard and glared, and glared at Xu Renli angrily.

"Brother Xu, don't be too complacent, there are more than fifty students in total, can't our fifth class get twenty points...... No, ten?"

Xu Renli shook his head, "Three points at most!"

"Ten points!"

Heming didn't believe it and made an opinion.

"How about we make a bet?"

Suddenly, Xu Renli became interested, "What are you betting on?"

This old man crane, last time with him, he did a big job, and he has a lot of strange fruits in his hands, do you want to ...... Bet on this?

"How about 10,000 dragon coins?"

"It's too little, it's only enough to drink a few cups of milk tea, which is better than you, and it doesn't feel very interesting. ”

Crane screamed, "What did you say to bet?"

"The blood jade tea you invited me to drink last time was good, how about we bet on ten pieces of tea?"

"Three slices!"

"No, at least five pieces!"

"Okay, five is five!"

He Ming bought fifty pieces of blood jade tea tea, and spent a total of two million dragon coins, which was converted into forty thousand yuan for each piece of tea, and five pieces were two hundred thousand dragon coins.

In the general three-level teaching, the monthly salary and performance are calculated, and the conversion is between 100,000 and 200,000 dragon coins.

In other words, the bet is a month's salary!

Next, the students of Class 5 and Class 6, according to their qi and blood values, lined up in two long lines, like two long dragons, with the dragon's head approaching.

"The actual combat competition between classes five and six, start now!"

The referees were Xu Renli and Heming, standing on the side, watching Ling Fei and Wu Jing walk out of their respective teams.

Ling Fei's qi and blood value just reached 200 calories, and Wu Jing was slightly weaker, reaching 194 calories, and the gap between the two was only 6 calories, which was not too obvious.

Boom.

The two began a head-to-head duel.

I saw Ling Fei flash, attacking from Wu Jing's side, the terrifying Dacheng-level "fast cannon", lightning-like triple strikes, like a poisonous snake coming out of its lair, the speed was fast.

Wu Jing is not good at ballast, and she also competes with her leg skills, her slender right leg soars like a white crane, and her posture is elegant.

Bang bang!

She managed to fend off the first two blows, only to be hit in the left arm by the third, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

"This woman is so fast!"

Wu Jing's heart sank, and he was a lot more cautious.

"I'm attacking!"

Seeing that her body twisted strangely, she suddenly came to Ling Fei's back, and the crane soared again, accurately bombarding Ling Fei's waist.

Generally speaking, it is one of the weaknesses of martial arts practitioners.

However, I never thought about it.

Ling Fei turned around, her right leg bent into a weird Z-shape, easily resisting this blow, and while Wu Jing was stunned, a beautiful triple cannon directly knocked Wu Jing to the ground.

The crowd of Class 6 suddenly erupted in cheers, while Class 5 was low.

Xu Renli stroked his palm and smiled.

"Haha, old man crane, have you seen it? The students of your fifth class are still a little worse than my sixth class in terms of actual combat reflexes. ”

"Hmph. ”

Crane Ming was annoyed, with an old face.

"What's the hurry? This is the first game, two wins in three games, maybe Wu Jing can pull back one game and turn defeat into victory...... This, knocked down again?"

When the two were talking, the second game was only ten seconds old, and Wu Jing, whose confidence had been hit, was defeated by Ling Fei again.

Win both games!