Chapter 223: A Doomed Showdown

Chapter 123: A Destined Showdown

On this day, the originally rainy city turned out to be under the scorching sun, which made the damp and cold streets rise to a warm heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

People have stepped out of the house, said goodbye to the disturbing sound of the rain, hung out the damp bedding, too long rainy weather makes people sleep hard every day, and today can finally see the long-lost sunshine, so that everyone's face is full of smiles.

The trees on the side of the road have been baptized by the rain, and they are becoming more and more full of life, and the half-dry ground exudes the smell of freshly turned earth, and the Luocheng Academy, which has been suspended by Vice Dean Wang's mysterious death, has also awakened again today.

The final of the single qualifying tournament will end today!

Some people will say that this is just an exam for the school, as for this grandeur?

But when you look at the crowds of people entering the venue, you will understand what it really means.

The Falling City Academy is the core of the Falling City, and the strongest students of the Falling City Academy will also be the core of the future world powerhouses.

A usually deserted shop in the Truth-seeking District is packed with customers today, and you wonder why?

Bet.

There are only these two gilded characters on the huge plaque, and as the name suggests, this shop is the betting shop in the city.

There is a game naturally there is a gambling industry, and there is no welfare lottery and other games in Luocheng, but due to the reasons of Luocheng Academy, there is a gambling game that bets on the outcome of the game.

Of course, the final of the single qualifying competition of Luocheng Academy has become a selling point, and who can compete for the title between Xiao Yang and Mo Li has become a tool for their gambling.

That kid is said to be a disciple of our city lord, no matter his strength or the inside story, he must win!"

"Are you stupid? Xiao Yang's kid is Mo Li's opponent, although he is a disciple of the city lord, hasn't he been in office for a long time!

"That's it! I've gone to watch the game, that Mo Li is really strong, although he is at the level of a demon general, he has the combat power of a demon candidate! And the city lord is the kind of person who can operate in the dark!"

"Big brother, I support you on this! Whoever dares to say that our city lord is not good, Lao Tzu will be the first to repair him!"

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There are many people who support Xiao Yang, but there are even more people who support Mo Li, and everyone is interested in strength, and in these games, it is indeed Mo Li who shows better strength.

And now the two sides we are about to play, Mo Li and Xiao Yang are sitting in their own preparation rooms.

"Dad, what did the master do when he called you over this morning?"

Xiao San also sat beside Xiao Yang decently, but after a while, he couldn't hold on, tilted his little head and talked to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang, who was in deep thought, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "The master took me to sharpen the gun." ”

"Sharpen the gun, Dad, do you still have a gun?" Xiao Yang looked puzzled.

"Haha! Stupid! I haven't heard of grinding guns in battle, and it's not fast!"

Xiao Yang let out a hearty laugh, and he didn't show any nervousness at all.

In the past few days, Xiao San has followed Xiao Yang to practice together, and over time he has become familiar with Song Xiaokun, and Sa Sajiao has also become his disciple, Song Xiaokun also taught her some cultivation matters in a timely manner, and the wild child Xiao San was also disciplined and quieter.

Xiao San blinked, looked at Xiao Yang's side face and asked, "Dad, you say, can we win... I'm still a little worried..."

Xiao Yang looked up at the sky, touched Xiao San's head with a smile, and said, "Of course we will win, we are good people, he is a bad person, who do you say will win?"

"Of course the good guy will win! He's the big bad guy and he will already be beaten away by the good guys!" Xiao San clenched his little fists and was a lot more cheerful.

Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, Mo Li first killed his companions and became a betrayer, and then turned against the demon king and mutilated his fellow human beings, heaven is right, Mo Li will be punished sooner or later.

It's just that this time, Xiao Yang is also a little unconfident.

When the time for the game came, Xiao Yang stood up, smoothed the wrinkles of his clothes, picked up Xiao San and put it on his shoulder, took a deep breath, the momentum on his body turned, and he strode out.

The venue was packed, and everyone was cheering on their supporters.

Some spectators even brought their own banners, pulled them up in the stands, and sang their own war songs.

Mo Li has a lot of supporters, and it is not surprising that Mo Li is dignified and handsome in appearance, coupled with his evil green eyes, which adds to the strange attractiveness.

"Mo Li, Mo Li! must be the first! Beat Xiao Yang, ass to Liang!"

Mo Li's fans are also very talented, and as soon as the strange slogan was shouted, it attracted a kind of laughter from the audience.

With the slogans of the fans, Mo Li looked back and smiled, his green eyes shone brightly, and then he jumped into the ring with his legs, and jumped into the ring in a chic manner, and the breeze blew his sleeves with the meaning of a teenager pointing the country.

"Ahhh

"Mo Li Mo Li is the most handsome! Mo Li Mo Li I love you!"

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Xiao Yang, who hadn't played yet, broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where Mo Li was looking for these strange things, they were too exaggerated!

Xiao San also looked disdainful: "Dad, I want to use an idiom to describe them..."

"Idioms?When will you still be idioms?Tell me about it!" Xiao Yang looked puzzled.

Xiao San's arrogant little head, "The idiom is... Isn't it stupid!"

"Hahaha!"

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Seeing that Mo Li's fans were so arrogant, Xiao Yang's support team was of course angry, how to say that Xiao Yang is also a very handsome guy, and his smile is extremely sunny, plus the cute junior who doesn't pay for his life, the two are a combination of warm men and cute things.

In the face of the strange slogans of Moli fans, Xiao Yang's fans also responded.

"Xiao Yang Xiao Yang! The city is the strongest! Raise a foot, Mo Li eats Xiang!"

"Hahahaha! Eat Xiang!" Hearing the slogan of his support team, Xiao Yang couldn't help it anymore, he was still satirizing the strange things of Mo Li's fan group just now, but he didn't expect his support team to be so talented.

"Hmph! That's right! We're going to kick Mo Li, a scoundrel, and eat!" Xiao San swore and showed his little paws and swung a kick into the air vigorously.

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Since our supporters are so powerful, we can't help but be angry!

As he spoke, Xiao Yang took out the golden silkworm wing and put it behind him, stretched out his left arm, hugged his right arm into a fist around his waist, and made a superhuman posture, and then flicked his toes and flew to the ring, and when he landed, he didn't forget to kneel on one knee and pose a POSS......

"Ahhh

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The fan farce before the game and the way the two appeared on the stage eliminated the last trace of doubt of Xiao Yang and Xiao San, and the young man with an obscene smile in front of him was the target they had to defeat on this trip!