Chapter Fifty-Nine: Ren was injured, and eighteen groups of masters and apprentices were angry
"Stop!"
Seeing that Duan Jin suddenly made a black hand, Fang Yue in the distance couldn't help but burst into tears and roared.
But Duan Jin didn't seem to hear Fang Yue's shouts at all, and continued to attack Ren Que who had lost the ability to fight back with punch after punch, while still shouting in his mouth.
"Admit defeat? Do you mean to let Lao Tzu go? You want to leave when you're done?"
Duan Jin's fist hit the flesh, and instantly beat Ren Que to the point that his face was covered with blood.
Ren Que had already been knocked out by Duan Jin at this time, and even the ability to think and feel pain had been lost.
Fang Yue was anxious, and she was about to use the teleportation technique to save Ren Que from Duan Jin's hands.
But at the moment when Fang Yue was about to make a move, a white-clothed figure suddenly jumped onto the stage like a shock, and grabbed Duan Jin with a raised hand.
Shang Susu stopped Duan Jin very unhappily, with a hint of anger in his tone: "Enough, he has lost the ability to fight back." β
Duan Jin originally wanted to subconsciously break free from the restraints and continue to swing his fists, but when he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the hand that was holding him, so he came back to his senses and glanced up at Shang Susu.
"Yo, why is Chief Shang Zun here? Hasn't this Ren Que yet admit defeat?"
Shang Susu was very annoyed and separated Duan Jinhe and Ren Que, raised his hand and threw Ren Que into the arms of several people in the seventeenth and eighteenth groups of the audience, and looked at Duan Jin coldly: "I told you that he has lost the ability to fight back." β
Duan Jin sneered: "Chief Shangzun, if you take a good look at the rules of this internal comparison, you will know." In this competition, as long as one side does not admit defeat, the competition will not be over. β
Shang Susu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Fang Yue in the distance.
Fang Yue was also a little dazed at this time, the work of formulating the rules was given by Chu Lu at that time.
Reading that everyone is a student of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, usually this kind of exchange is to the point, and Fang Yue did not deliberately ask Chu Lu to add a clause to the rules that if one party loses the ability to fight back, it will be considered defeat.
But at this time, this Jin actually took advantage of the loopholes of the rules and injured his own disciple like this, which also made Fang Yue's anger rise instantly.
Fang Yue turned her head and stared at Chu Lu with her eyes blazing: "Teacher Chu, please explain to me." β
Chu Lu didn't care about Fang Yue's almost cannibalistic gaze, touched his head and said with a smile: "Oh, oops, why are you saying that I am so careless, when I made the rules, I didn't make it clear." My fault, my faultβwhat, Duan Jin. It's up to you, anyway, your opponent can't fight back now, just if you win. Come down. β
Duan Jin received Chu Lu's instructions, glanced at Shang Susu and Ren Que, who was covered in blood in the audience, with disdain, and turned to leave the stage.
But at the moment when he just jumped out of the ring, a person who had never jumped long distances in the past few days suddenly appeared in front of him.
Zhang Zhiheng.
Seeing Zhang Zhiheng suddenly stop in front of him, Duan Jin smiled: "Yo, isn't this the big hit in this competition?
Zhang Zhiheng frowned slightly, and looked at Ren Que calmly: "If you understand that you are lucky enough to enter the finals, you had better admit defeat as soon as possible." β
Duan Jin smiled when he heard this: "Hahaha! Are you threatening me?"
Zhang Zhiheng shook his head, and there was no emotion in his tone, as if he was just saying something inconsequential: "No, I'm just informing you." Otherwise, you would be many times worse than my brother. β
After Zhang Zhiheng finished speaking, he didn't care how Duan Jin reacted, turned around directly, and walked back to his companion with an expressionless face, just like what he had been doing for the past two days.
After Fang Yue glared at Chu Lu viciously, he also ran to his own disciple, looking at Ren Que who was invisible in Li Zhining's arms, Fang Yue was also very annoyed, and threw out a token and handed it to Li Zhining.
"Xiao Li, you send Xiao Ren to the inner courtyard to find Lin Lao first. If someone stops you, give him the token. Xiao Zhang, come with me. β
Shang Susu and the others wanted to say something more, but after seeing Fang Yue's serious, almost indifferent expression, the words that came to their lips were swallowed raw.
Seeing Fang Yue and Zhang Zhiheng leave this place, Shang Susu hurriedly beckoned the three disciples of the seventeenth group to join Li Zhining and go to the direction of the inner courtyard to find Lin Lao to replace Ren Que to heal his injuries.
Because his own disciple suddenly encountered this kind of change, Fang Yue didn't bother to pay attention to the necessary reporting work after the competition as a referee at this time, and took Zhang Zhiheng straight to a remote corner, and then turned around and stared at Zhang Zhiheng's eyes.
"I want you to knock him down with one move, can you do it?"
Zhang Zhiheng looked directly into Fang Yue's eyes and nodded extremely hard: "Master, there is no problem." If necessary, the disciple can even abolish him with one move. β
Fang Yue took a deep breath after getting the answer she wanted, pressed down the anger in her heart, and reached out to pat Zhang Zhiheng's shoulder: "Everyone is in the same door, it won't be enough to abolish him." β
Zhang Zhiheng frowned: "If Shang Zun makes a late move today, I will really go up and abolish him." β
When Fang Yue heard this, she showed a relieved smile: "I know that the relationship between the three of you is already very good now. But after all, you are the same family, and you can't be guilty of killing each other. Just because he is uneducated doesn't mean you have no quality. Got it?"
Zhang Zhiheng nodded as if he didn't understand: "Disciple...... It should be understood. β
Fang Yue sighed, and turned her head to look at the direction in which the others left with Ren Que: "I took a look just now, this Duan Jin's strength should definitely be more than what he just showed. I guess he saw that Xiao Ren set of palms would lose his strength after the fight, so he deliberately dodged and then attacked. This kid, I guess there is something at the bottom of the box that hasn't been taken out. β
When Zhang Zhiheng heard this, he smiled a little disdainfully: "Master, don't you know my situation?"
After listening to Zhang Zhiheng, Fang Yue also nodded sympathetically: "That's the same reason." But you remembered for me, one move, you only have one chance. I estimate that tonight, Chu Lu will definitely tell Duan Jin to let him test a move, and if he loses, he will immediately admit defeat. In one move, you've got to knock him down for me, understand?"
Zhang Zhiheng nodded and smiled: "Master, rest assured, the injuries he will receive at that time will definitely be heavier than those suffered by Ren Que today!"
Fang Yue let out an "um" and patted Zhang Zhiheng on the back with her hand.
"You also chase after it, take care of Ren Vacancy first. When you win the championship tomorrow, let's go out and celebrate. β
After saying that, Fang Yue raised her head and looked at Chu Lu, who was still sitting in the referee's seat, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
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