Chapter Ninety-Five: But

Although Ying Pojun still had some symptoms of drunkenness and had been staggering, his whole body was in the best state again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"During the foundation building period, the army should break through to the foundation building period," Wu Zhiguo led the team teacher, his face flushed with excitement.

"Whoa, should be broken by the boss, the foundation building period is against the qi training period, and the victory is locked in advance" The shirtless Wuzhiguo candidates were excited.

"Knock Knock", "Knock Knock......

The candidates of the country of martial arts patted their chairs, stomped their feet, and shouted wildly: "The country of martial arts will win, and the army must be broken!"

"Build the foundation, build the foundation, you are invincible", "I am the foundation building period, who dares to compare with me"......

The shouts again and again, one after another, were higher and higher, almost as if they were about to collapse the entire indoor Dao Arena.

The bald boy Ying Pojun is really powerful, and he actually broke through to the foundation building period directly during the Qi training duel, and now, the gap between Qi Yiming and him widened in an instant.

"Foundation building period", "foundation building period" ...... , The shouts of the candidates of the Martial Arts Country continued, without the slightest intention of stopping.

……

Watching the war zone in the Land of Rain, Brother Ha woke up leisurely, and stared in a little daze: "What foundation building period, am I still a plant?"

"Huh?" Brother Ha woke up instantly, and said to himself in a bit of confusion: "What plant, why can't I remember anything?" It seems that I only remember that the Illusory Country Yin Guo fell, and then, well, Panpan can be regarded as a winner. ”

"Haha, you're awake" Zhang Panpan was overjoyed, hugged Brother Ha tightly in his arms, and said happily: "We can go to the country of water, we can go to the country of water." ”

"Oh", Brother Ha finally let go of the big stone in his heart, although he didn't know what happened just now, but it wasn't too bad to think that he could go to the land of water.

However, I seem to have had a dream for a long time, and there are many things in the dream, but when I wake up, there is nothing, which is strange.

……

At this time, in the exercise area, the battle situation between Qi Yiming and Ying Po's army has undergone a fundamental change.

Ying Pojun was still in a state of intoxication, but his speech was quite clear: "Brother Qi, how many Dao techniques can you use that fan to perform, I can use more Dao techniques now." ”

"Really, let's try it then," Qi Yiming fanned his backhand, and another hurricane rushed in, and the surrounding sand and gravel were also swept up.

Ying Pojun was still drunk, so his body was not completely under his own control, but he had no problem making some gross movements.

"Bang", Ying Pojun stepped heavily on the ground, and countless rocks splashed, instantly forming a shock wave from the inside out, deflecting the top of the hurricane that was rushing out.

"Wow", as soon as the hurricane left, everyone looked at the deep pit under Ying Pojun's feet, and they were all amazed by his great strength.

It seems that in the melee battle between Ying Pojun and Qi Yiming just now, Ying Pojun didn't do his best at all, otherwise Qi Yiming would have hit the street now.

Qi Yiming was completely panicked, he held the spiritual fan in both hands, desperately injected a large amount of spiritual energy, and then fanned out.

The hurricane was blowing, and Ying Pojun stepped into the pit with his other foot, and then let the hurricane blow past him, but it couldn't take him away at all.

"Cool!" Ying Pojun roared wildly, the wind blew, and his whole body was cold, which was particularly refreshing.

One hurricane after another hit, Qi Yiming no longer had any aura, but Ying Pojun's body was just adding some subtle wounds.

……

"Huhu", Qi Yiming leaned against the wooden fence, gasping for air.

Ying Pojun pulled his foot out of the deep pit, and then staggered towards Qi Yiming.

"Alas" Qi Yiming felt the empty aura in his body, a little helpless, now that he has a spirit fan in his hand, he can't use it.

"Uh~" Ying Pojun walked forward while burping, looking like he was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at Ying Pojun, who was drunk and delirious, Qi Yiming was a little disgusted, and when he opened his mouth, there was a smell of wine, which was too disgusting.

"Lord Examiner" Qi Yiming really couldn't stand it, and since he had no aura, he simply shouted loudly: "Can the competition be over?"

"Okay" The examiner Shao Zibo replied a little helplessly, if the competition is announced, does the elite academy really want to accept this bald drunk?

Shao Zibo's face was cloudy, his mind turned a thousand times, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"Huh?" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen was a little strange, the result of the third duel was obvious, but why did Shao Zibo hesitate.

The country of martial arts should break the army to defeat Qi Yiming in physical skills with his eyes closed in a drunken state, and when facing the suppression of spiritual weapons, he directly broke through the foundation building period on the spot and achieved a perfect reversal, which can be described as a rare cultivation genius.

"Boom", Shao Zibo coughed heavily, thought about it again and again, and finally announced: "The third group of Qi training battles, the country of martial arts should break the army and win." ”

"Good !!", the martial arts country spectator battle area erupted in high cheers.

Qi Wenwei in the rain country viewing area looked gloomy, he didn't expect that he gave a generous gift, and he also made countermeasures in advance, but in the end, his son still lost.

……

"But" Shao Zibo made a turn, and instantly raised everyone's hearts to his throat.

"Huh?" The examiners in the judges' area were also a little stunned, what else but?

In the exercise area, Ying Pojun, who had been staring at him in a daze, also completely opened his eyes, he had tried his best to do his best in this state, is there any problem?

Qi Yiming was also a little dazed, he almost took the initiative to admit defeat, is there a chance for a turnaround?

Most of the audience had the word doubt written on their heads, and they couldn't understand what the examiner Shao Zibo wanted to do.

In front of everyone, Shao Zibo stood up slowly, and then said in a cold voice: "The elite academy is a gathering place for nobles, and we will not accept a drunk with a shaved head, so it is the country of rain that enters the country of water to study." ”

"Lord Examiner" Wu Zhiguo led the teacher to lean out of the fence and argued vigorously: "Ying Pojun's hair can grow, his drinking this time was an accident, and he didn't drink much before." ”

"Hmph" Shao Zibo pointed directly at Ying Pojun and said indifferently: "Don't tell me so much, what I see now is a bald head and a drunk!"

There was a dead silence in the Dao Field, and no one expected that just because of his bald head and drinking, Ying Pojun would lose the opportunity to go to the elite academy for further study.

"Ahem" Tian Qingchen coughed lightly twice, breaking the dead silence of the Daoist field, and then said unhurriedly: "As far as I know, there are many drunks in the elite academy, and bald heads are not uncommon, it's a bit ...... to use this as an excuse."

"That's because they're nobles" Shao Zibo replied as a matter of course: "And, this kid is not!"