Xiao Ming has always had no time to take care of Xiao Yan's battle because of Zhu Li's non-stop fighting. At this time, because he was defeated first, he could watch Xiao Yan's battle squarely.

In the ring, with Xiao Ming's gaze.

He saw Xiao Yan's power at a glance.

The fountain pen in Xiao Yan's hand now actually let out a low sound, filling the entire ring. And with the invisible glimmer of light, I saw that at this moment, Xiao Yan was launching a continuous attack on Yu Shuai at an absolutely super fast speed.

That's one simple value after another.

Three, four, five, sixty or eighty......

It is such a simple number, but under the wave of Xiao Yan's pen, an attack that is not weaker than a simple equation has been formed, as if they have come to life, every three numbers, forming an attack, attacking Yu Shuai. And that attack was not over, and then another set of numbers appeared, almost without stopping, and the attack continued. It is endless, as if it is like a stormy wave, wave after wave, and there is no possibility of stopping. And the energy radiating outward in the ring is also radiating outward like waves wave after wave, and the wave is stronger than the wave, so that the referees on the side can't help but secretly resist it.

Pythagorean count!

Xiao Ming only glanced at it, his eyes lit up, and he understood what type of attack Xiao Yan was.

Aren't the numbers of three, four, five, sixty, eighty, and so on exactly the Pythagorean number that Xiao Ming often sees in Mr. Yang? And once he knew that it was the Pythagorean number, Xiao Ming felt it carefully, and he felt that between Xiao Yan's stroke of the pen, there was a faint meaning of the Pythagorean theorem that only junior high school students could grasp.

This Xiao Yan, did he actually understand the Pythagorean theorem, which only junior high school students can understand?

Xiao Ming's eyes were surprised, he thought that Xiao Yan was a little stronger than him, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yan would be able to use the Pythagorean theorem now.

"Well, no, Xiao Yan doesn't seem to be too proficient, and this Pythagorean theorem shouldn't be like this......" However, after a hint of surprise, Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed, as if he saw the flaw in Xiao Yan's attack.

......

"Damn, this Yu Shuai, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, I came up with the Pythagorean theorem. This is the Pythagorean penmanship specially created for me by my father to be able to use the Pythagorean theorem for me, and the average sixth-grade powerhouse can't take it at all, but this Yu Shuai, he is not an ordinary true disciple at all. ”

On the stage, Xiao Yan had already felt Principal Long's concern for him, and he had felt that all eyes were on him again, so he strengthened his attack again, and even used the Pythagorean brushwork given to him by his father, but what Xiao Yan didn't expect was that Yu Shuai was still able to hold on.

However, when Xiao Yan complained, he didn't know that Yu Shuai also had suffering at this time.

He was originally a sixth-grade powerhouse who was not weak, and when he came to participate in this assessment this time, he had secretly prepared an advanced one-dimensional equation that only junior high school students could understand. But he didn't expect that Xiao Yan's Dugu Jiubi, who was fighting against him, just restrained all his equations, so that although he used the one-yuan equation, every time he used it, Xiao Yan broke it all at once.

At this time, Xiao Yan even used the Pythagorean brushwork, and under such brushwork, Yu Shuai could only resist it again and again.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky, I actually met these two perverts from Longhua Primary School, that kid over there is also a pervert, what happened to Longhua Primary School......"

At this time, Yu Shuai could only secretly complain in his heart, and at the same time, he hurriedly pulled out negative attacks, pi attacks, etc. to resist Xiao Yan. He didn't dare to use any equation, he had already tried Xiao Yan's broken program, and at this time, he could only compete with Xiao Yan, who could support it for a long time.

But Xiao Yan is under the gaze of so many eyes now, he knows that his internal strength is not strong enough, and he also knows what Yu Shuai is thinking, but Yu Shuai has a good grasp of the equation and the circular defense, so Yu Shuai can resist his attacks again and again, Xiao Yan has to keep attacking passively.

"No, I'm going to make another trick, if I continue to support like this, I'm definitely going to lose, if I lose, then there will be nothing!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan suddenly turned again, and a determination suddenly flashed in his eyes. He is about to cut through the mess, and he can't let it go on with Yu Shuai like this.

"The cosine of the oblique triangle brushwork!"

only heard Xiao Yan shouting, and then Yu Shuai suddenly found that Xiao Yan's sharp pen had changed again, and then he saw that Xiao Yan's pen was filled with an even sharper light.

Airplanes!

There was a buzzing sound, and Yu Shuai suddenly found that the space around him disappeared all of a sudden, and the enthusiastic shouting just now was inaudible, and the tidal wave of offensive just now was also gone.

In the space, it seemed that he was the only one left at once, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest breath of energy at this time.

"What is this, what is the cosine formula?"

Yu Shuai tried to calm himself down, he knew that the more he was at this time, the more he couldn't panic, and he was also secretly comforting himself, the other party was just a fifth-grade elementary school student, and it would be over after using this trick.

Sure enough, just when Yu Shuai just had this idea-

Bite!

There was a sudden soft sound in the space, and then Yu Shuai felt as if the space was shattered, and a bright spot quickly approached him.

No, it was two straight lines that suddenly came at him.

"This is, the hypotenuse and the bottom edge of the right-angled triangle?" Two rays that formed a little angle shot towards Yu Shuai, and Yu Shuai was stunned for a moment and then suddenly recognized it.

However, just before he had time to recognize it, looking at the straight line that was slicing towards him, Yu Shuai suddenly felt his heart skip a beat-

"Danger!"

Yu Shuai shouted, and at the same time hurriedly wanted to dodge the attack of these two rays, but suddenly, as soon as he moved, he found that the space just now had disappeared, and then when he saw it clearly again, the fifth-grade Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of him, and two straight lines were flashing on his pen.

"Danger, hide, Yu Shuai!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the principal Cang over there, and Yu Shuai didn't think about it at all, and subconsciously immediately flashed, and at the same time, the two pens in his hand drew a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand, trying to dodge and resist Xiao Yan's strange brushwork.

It's just that he just had time to make a circle—

Rumble!

Just a moment, Yu Shuai saw that Xiao Yan's fountain pen that was about to rush over suddenly burst out with a blue light, and between the flashes of blue light, two rays with the same sharp angles were imprinted towards him.

Bang!

Burst!

Yu Shuai directly saw the thin cyan lines hit his chest, and then he felt a sledgehammer slammed into his chest, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, he also felt the strong force prompting him to fly upside down.

"Senior Brother Yu Shuai!"

"Yu Shuai!"

An exclamation sounded, and the people outside the ring saw that Yu Shuai was directly bombarded by Xiao Yan and flew out of the ring, and then pounced and fell hard in front of the team of Longhua Primary School.

Yu Shuai, defeated.

Xiao Yan, win!

......

Victory!

Xiao Yan, who was standing in the ring, also had a blue and white face at this time, but he stood coldly on the edge of the ring, looking at Yu Shuai who fell to the ground and the people from Cangxi Primary School who were screaming from afar.

The expected applause did not come, at this time, except for the exclamations of some elementary school students in Cangxi Primary School, the entire ring was quiet.

This kind of quietness is even quieter than when Xiao Ming was victorious.

Then, except for a few people from Cangxi Primary School, everyone looked at Xiao Yan in shock and didn't say any words of exclamation, but their frightened faces had already betrayed their hearts.

Astound!

Just shock, of course!

If Xiao Ming was able to resist the True Inheritance Disciple Zhu Li and shock them for a while, then now if Xiao Yan directly defeated a True Transmission Disciple, it would be more than shocking.

In addition to shock, there is shock.

Xiao Ming gave a small earthquake, and Xiao Yan was like a mountain directly bombarded and trampled. In fact, when Xiao Yan took the lead in attacking Yu Shuai, when they saw Xiao Yan suddenly gain the upper hand, some people had some guesses that Xiao Yan might have to defeat a true disciple, but when this time came, they felt that it was not so easy to accept.

Although every year during the conquest competition, there will be rumors of ordinary disciples defeating true disciples, but many people still haven't seen it with their own eyes.

Now, they have witnessed it with their own eyes, and that feeling is naturally stupid, and only stupid.

Then, this kind of scene can't go on forever, the first to react was Xiao Yan's referee, the referee shook his head, and then looked at Xiao Yan who was the only one in the ring, and finally jumped into the ring.

"Xiao Yan, win!"

In just three words, it was like a rejuvenation technique, and it finally made everyone react.

And in just three words, it was like an invisible attack, which made the body of the principal of Nacang suddenly shake, and he looked at Yu Shuai who slowly stood up in front of Longhua Primary School from a distance, and his face was extremely ugly.

Disgrace!

He would rather be defeated by the fifth-grade elementary school students of other schools than Yu Shuai to be defeated by Xiao Yan of Longhua Primary School, which is tantamount to a big blow to him.

However, he can only bear it silently now.

At this time, Principal Long also seemed to feel something, and when he turned around, he happened to see Principal Cang's ugly face, and he was still standing in front of the team of Cangxi Primary School with Xiao Ming.

At this time, although Xiao Yan won for him, he looked at Principal Cang's gloomy and terrible face, but he didn't laugh at anything.