When Zhao Qianze handed over his left hand, everyone in the audience knew that Zhao Qianze was going to lose.

Because for most people, the combat power of the left hand is much weaker than that of the right hand, and Zhao Qianze is originally a right-handed sword, so naturally it is no exception.

Wow.

When Hua Jitian intersected with Zhao Qianze's sword again, Zhao Qianze's sword flew out of his hand, and Zhao Qianze also fell to the ground.

Zhao Qianze, who was on the ground, glanced at Hua Jitian in despair, and then lost consciousness.

Hua Jitian stepped forward with a sword, rubbed Zhao Qianze with his foot, and then looked up at the referee: "Lord Referee, what should I do if my nephew is unconscious and doesn't admit defeat?"

The referee was angry and said, "What should I do? ”

Hua Jitian was reluctant: "That's not right, he's like this, so naturally I'll win." ”

The referee snorted and did not speak. In this situation, of course, Hua Jitian won, but let him announce that Hua Jitian won, he felt very unwilling, obviously Zhao Qianze was going to win, but he was suddenly yin, it was really embarrassing.

The referee is over forty years old and has middle and upper qualifications, he didn't see that Hua Jitian released water, but he just thought that Hua Jitian used despicable sneak attack methods to get to Zhao Qianze.

He thought about it, and felt a chill in his heart, even if it was himself, he might not be able to avoid Hua Jitian's unguardable sneak attack.

Hua Jitian pondered for a moment and said, "There is a way." When he stepped down, I naturally won. As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked the unconscious Zhao Qianze to the stage.

There is indeed such a rule, whoever falls off the stage in battle loses.

The "......" referee was about to collapse.

"Bring the antidote. Zhao Wubai said coldly.

"It's been prepared for a long time, take it internally and apply it externally, and it's done. I still have half a bottle left, and I'll give it back later, and I'll use it next time. Hua Jitian took out a small glass bottle and threw it to Zhao Wufang.

In the glass bottle, it is the honey of the dark yellow and transparent black veined wasp, which can detoxify the poison of the black veined wasp's tail sting, which is very symptomatic and can be used to eliminate the disease.

Zhao Wufang was stunned for a moment, why did Hua Jitian let himself treat Zhao Qianze? But time was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while.

Zhao Wufang walked over and treated Zhao Qianze according to Hua Jitian's method. The treatment process is not complicated, and it is not much different from ordinary detoxification.

First, he drew a small cross where Zhao Qianze was stabbed by the tail thorn, forced out some poisonous blood with martial arts true qi, and then smeared it with black-veined wasp honey.

Then, Zhao Wufang slapped the unconscious Zhao Qianze, fed him a mouthful of honey, and it was over.

After Zhao Wufang finished all this, he saw that there was still more than half of the glass bottle, hesitated, put it in his arms, and did not return it to Hua Jitian.

Hua Jitian said proudly to the audience on stage: "I'm not his opponent, but I have a conspiracy." There seems to be no rule that it is not allowed to be used in stratagems. ”

The young disciples in the audience began to be messy, and they could be used, but no one could have imagined that Hua Jitian would be so despicable, refining the poisonous stinger into his own flying sword, and hiding it in the hemp of the hilt of other flying swords.

This method is not only despicable, but also shameless.

But the disciples in the audience faintly felt that this kind of despicable and shameless was so cool when fighting. Just imagine, if it is yourself, it is not the opponent of the enemy, but after the enemy is overshadowed, the Jedi will fight back. Quack, it's exciting to think about.

Among the disciples in the audience, there are also some people who are ready to move.

No one expected that some of them would really learn this shameless fighting style, and in future battles, they would use all kinds of tricks to defeat the strong. Although there is a gap between one's own strength and that of cultivators of the same level, after using tricks, one can close this gap and even surpass it.

They also spontaneously organized a small circle called the Shameless Combat Stream Study Group.

The people of this study group, in battle, take pleasure in using vile and shameless and obscene means, and are ashamed of the victory over their opponents in the light of righteousness. In their circle, whoever defeats his opponent without using a little shameless means to anger people will be ridiculed for a long time.

In their eyes, if you don't use trickery, it means that there is no battle, and if you win, you win in vain, and it is meaningless.

Of course, this is for the future, and it hasn't happened yet. Now they are still looking up at the flowers on the stage and showing off their stinking flowers.

Hua Jitian said a few words on the surface, and also used the sound transmission to speak to Zhao Wubai.

"How about Uncle Wubai, am I acting well, humble or not? Everyone thinks that I am not his opponent, but only by relying on the stinger to win the game. ”

Zhao Wubai snorted coldly: "It's okay." ”

Zhao Wubai really had nothing to say, Hua Jitian's move not only won a victory, but also made Zhao Qianze feel aggrieved, and it would not let the cultivation hearts of the other disciples of the Zhao family be hit, and everyone didn't see that Hua Jitian released water in the real battle.

Hua Jitian didn't say much to Zhao Wubai, after all, it was still a bit difficult to transmit the sound into the secret.

He looked at the audience and said arrogantly: "Ou Kaka, the remaining dozen or so group B teachers and nephews, please come to the stage in an order, and then find Zhao Wufang to transfer money, thank you." ”

He means that he wants to win the next dozen games.

The dozen or so Group B disciples who were about to come to the stage did not look good. Because they weren't sure to guard against Hua Jitian's sudden stinger.

The fight continued, and the referee shouted over and over again to start.

After a while, the last dozen games ended neatly.

Fortunately, Hua Jitian didn't use the stinger anymore, and three or four of the dozen or so Group B disciples won Hua Jitian.

Among them, there are two others, who want to cry without tears, and cry: "I could have won, but I am always wary of his stinger, and I am distracted, and I am not convinced." ”

Zhao Wufang secretly slandered: "If you don't accept a fart, people don't do their best at all." Of course, he didn't dare to say this. If you say it, it's a mess.

He looked up at Hua Jitian on the stage, his eyes were full of shock. He vaguely felt that Hua Jitian could completely control the competition with the disciples of Group B, which was terrifying. Only if you are much stronger than your opponent will you have this sense of control.

Hua Jitian stood on the stage, crossed his waist awesomely, and smiled: "I am willing to gamble and lose, and if I lose, I will lose." ”

Zhao Wubai said: "Hua Jitian is right, if you lose, you lose." Hua Jitian did not break the rules of battle, and defeating you can only mean that he is stronger. ”

All the disciples in the audience, who were awe-inspiringly taught, shouted, "What Uncle Ancestor said is true. ”

Zhao Wubai said again: "You have to learn from Uncle Hua, you are not arrogant or discouraged when you win, even in the face of those group B disciples who are stronger than him, he has also shown a tenacious fighting spirit, this is what you should learn more." ”

All the disciples said in unison: "Yes." ”

Hua Jitian continued: "That is, teachers and nephews must learn from me, no matter whether they win or lose, I will not be proud or discouraged at all." As for everyone, we still have to take the victory and defeat lightly. Hua Jitian crossed his waist on the stage and was still on his feet, obviously looking proud.

The disciples of the Zhao family in the audience were about to vomit blood, and they really wanted to go on stage and beat Hua Jitian.

However, they also knew in their hearts that although Hua Jitian lost part of the game, he did have the capital of pride, even Zhao Baihan, who was the strongest in Group A, could not stand on the stage in a good way after fighting against a hundred disciples in Group B.

Hua Jitian's super endurance is really admirable.

Zhao Wubai snorted and walked away.

"Uncle Shi, your sandals are good, where did you buy them?" Hua Jitian shouted at Zhao Wubai's back.

Zhao Wubai's body trembled, pretending not to hear, and walked faster. The disciples in the audience were stunned again, where is this calf of Hua Jitian.

Zhao Baiming, the cultivation teacher of Group A, said coldly: "Hua Jitian, don't be too arrogant. There was a little inexplicable in his eyes, as if he knew something.

Zhao Baiming is the son of the dry old man Zhao Rengan, and revenge is also due.

Hua Jitian thought about it and thought that it was impossible for the big fat man Zhao Baiming to know the cause and whereabouts of Zhao Rengan's death, so he didn't care.

He felt that it was possible that Zhao Baiming saw that he kept his hand, but he didn't care about this anymore, even if Zhao Baiming saw it, he wouldn't say it.

Regarding Zhao Baiming's threat, Hua Jitian pretended not to hear it, and said with a smile: "This is my unique and excellent temperament, not arrogant." ”

Zhao Baiming nodded slightly: "Very good." This is your virtue when you play Group B, let me see what you should do when you play Group A?"

Hua Jitian said: "The big deal is to lose." Anyway, my challenge ticket didn't cost anything. ”

Zhao Baiming's body began to tremble, for shameless and lazy people, most people have nothing to do, and so is Zhao Baiming.

Hua Jitian shouted: "The remaining hundred teachers and nephews of Group B, please be early tomorrow, and the contribution points are ready." Just now I saw that there were three or four more white slips for me, what do you mean? If not, borrow them in advance, and you won't receive them tomorrow. ”

Hua Jitian jumped off the stage and took back his mobile phone from Zhao Wufang's hand. In his contribution card, there are tens of thousands of contribution points, which is a huge number, so it is a bit unsafe to keep the mobile phone in Zhao Wufang's place.

Zhao Wufang handed him the four white slips, but Hua Jitian didn't answer them.