Jing Hongwei was shocked that his move seemed to be flawless and he had just the right trick everywhere, in the end, he still taught the yellow-faced stinky boy in front of him to escape with an extremely strange pace.

Xiao Yu was shocked that because of his inadvertent game attitude, he just wanted to accompany him for a few laps, and in the end, he was actually cut off a lock of black hair!

In other words, how can I Xiao Xiao's body hair and skin be easily moved by ordinary people? !

It's just an embroidered pillow that has seen a lot of sword scores, and he dares to be so rampant in front of himself!

If you hadn't acted quickly, you wouldn't have understood how polite your Xiao girl had been to you in the end!

Anger surged, and Xiao Yu no longer had the intention of continuing such a boring struggle.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Xiao Yugan simply stepped forward, just stretched out two fingers, and gently and skillfully pinched the tip of the long sword in Jing Hongwei's hand.

Up and down the ring, the original noisy and noisy noise suddenly calmed down again.

The whole venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened, and they stared at Xiao Yu's two fingers without blinking.

Those two, white and slender, gently and skillfully pinched the fingers of other people's swords.

In the next second, everyone finally heard something else.

The extremely sharp and piercing crunch of a small metallic substance falling on the floor.

After the sound, Xiao Yu still lowered his eyes and stood motionless in his original posture.

It's just that the long sword of Mr. Jing Hongwei Jing and the long sword in his hand have already become a broken sword.

A broken sword that lost its tip.

"Dangchang" sounded, and there was another crisp sound.

When Xiao Yu raised his eyes to take a closer look, it was the arrogant Mr. Jing, who threw away the short sword in his hand, still looking arrogant and walking away.

There was already a referee brother, carrying his logo gong, and hurriedly ran to the ring.

When I passed by Mr. Jing, I only heard him say indifferently:

"I have lost in the next place, and I have no shame to stay here. You can declare that he is the winner. ”

After speaking, Mr. Jing fell straight out of the ring like a blue eagle with folded wings.

In the midst of countless exclamations, a large number of people rushed towards the arrogant Mr. Jing.

"If you lose, you will lose, don't think about it......"

"Losing to this Chi Yu can't be said to be a shameful thing......"

"Yes, yes, the background behind the people is big. Just looking at his Chixiao Sword, there are a few people who use it......"

"Yes, yes, this Mr. Jing, he is also a little more temperamental......"

……

Standing alone in the wide ring, the noisy chattering of those people below came into her ears.

Xiao Yu smiled indifferently again.

In the end, it seems that you can't blame her completely, right?

It is said that character determines fate.

When I came here, I was very eager to win!

However, as long as they step into this ring, who has ever really thought that they have lost!

If you are unfortunate enough to lose, you will punish yourself like this, so what is the meaning of this competition in the world!

This Mr. Jing's temperament is also a little brittle.

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