Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Master of the Pit Father
CHAPTER XXVIII
In this way, on the day of the year-end assessment, Fusu inexplicably received the assessment card, she almost wanted to scold, the old fox of the master was simply!
The year-end assessment is voluntary, but everyone agrees that the disciples after the Bigu period will see it, and Fusu is not yet there, so it's okay not to participate, but the old fox is so cheating on her, there is no way. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This assesses the combat effectiveness and combat skills of the disciples. Cultivation is such a thing, although it represents combat effectiveness to a certain extent, but in many cases, combat skills and spells are also very important. As a sect, Baihuamen naturally hopes that the stronger the combat power of the disciples, the better, so the year-end assessment completely abandons the factor of cultivation, which is to arrange them randomly and compete in combat power and spells. Therefore, a rookie like Fusu may also meet a senior brother.
In this way, the high cultivator has to weigh himself carefully, and if he accidentally loses to the low cultivator, his face will fall wide. This can also be regarded as an incentive for the disciples to cultivate hard, combat effectiveness, and not to be embroidered pillows.
The assessment is that everyone is a wheel battle, and after a competition, they will use the Life Spirit Stone to restore all their mana to you, and then rest for two quarters of an hour to participate in the next one. Two points for a win, one point for a draw, two points for a loss, and finally sorted by points.
Fusu went to the square in front of the main hall with a disgruntled face, which had been converted into a competition ground. Several senior brothers heard about her receiving the assessment card, and they looked sympathetic.
"Xiao Qi, come on." Wei Shaoqing patted Fusu's shoulder.
Zhou Sheng also came: "Xiao Qi, come on." ”
Gong Ziyou didn't say anything, but last night Fu Su saw that he went to the alchemy room to get a lot of pills, and she was about to scold her mother. But she doesn't care at all about losing and losing or something, anyway, she is a person who is a master, she is afraid that she will be injured, and every time she is injured, she will especially delay her cultivation, these two days are critical moments, if she is injured, the gains outweigh the losses. Shizun was too much, and he didn't tell her, she didn't coordinate the time.
According to the number on the assessment card, she received a voice from Xiao Ming after entering the preparation room, "You don't need to win this time, but you can't lose, you can draw, and if you lose, you can go to the main peak to carry water." Think carefully about how to escape from a strong enemy. ”
Fusu couldn't help but sigh, he tried his best to find such a good master, not to teach himself the ability to fight with other people's PK, let himself practice the ability to escape first. It's also drunk.
In many cases, there is a gap in everyone's cultivation, so the time of the competition is calculated according to the difference in the cultivation level, the closer the cultivation of the two people, the longer the time, and vice versa, but the shortest is also the time of a pillar of incense, so she can't lose means that she has to drag the opponent for so long, but this time is enough for a master like the senior brother to kill him.
In the lounge, everyone was surprised to see Fusu. Some senior brothers and sisters of other peaks also joked with her: "Xiao Qi, why can't you think about it so much, of course this thing can hide for a year." ”
Fusu burst into tears, of course she knew, who let her have a pit master, of course, at this time, she couldn't say anything to her ambition, smiled sweetly and then pretended to say: "I just want to exercise myself, senior brothers and sisters will be merciful later!" ”
"It's naturally extraordinary for Xiao Qi to have a head to teach." Everyone was amazed.
But her heart was dripping blood.
Soon the bell rang in the hall, and everyone lined up with the trumpet into the small rings in the middle of the competition field. Fusu got into a small ring and then began to wait for his opponent. She analyzed her current situation, and basically there was no other way but to escape, so the best way to do it was to escape. Otherwise, the opponent will catch up with him. Fortunately, she has natural skills, and she is still okay in terms of speed, as long as she is not chased until the end, it is not impossible.
While thinking about it, someone from the other side of the ring came up, "Xiao Qi, don't blame the third senior brother, the master gave me an order, if I don't beat you down, I will go to the main peak to accompany him." Zhou Sheng looked helpless. The third senior brother didn't want to accompany the master. ”
Fusu almost wanted to vomit blood, Zhou Sheng and Wei Shaoqing were second only to Gong Ziyou in the entire Baihua Mountain, Zhou Sheng's cultivation was higher than Wei Shaoqing, although his combat effectiveness was not as good as Wei Shaoqing, but it was enough to kill her in seconds!
"Third Senior Brother...... Woo woo, the master said that if I lose, I will go to the main peak to carry water......" Fusu blinked his eyes with tears in his eyes, trying to arouse Zhou Sheng's pity.
However, obviously, Zhou Sheng didn't want to go to the main peak, "Susu, you better go and fetch water!" The third senior brother is not as simple as carrying water. ”
Zhou Sheng is good at close attack, at the beginning it was hand-to-hand combat, and the moves directly hit Fusu's vital point, and Fusu dodged vigorously, so it can be said that he used all the strength to eat milk, so he could barely dodge. She had no choice but to turn on the flash mode, scurrying back and forth in every corner of the ring. The two played cat and mouse.
Zhou Sheng is not a vegetarian, even if Fusu's speed is very against the sky, he can quickly keep up, often Fusu's front foot just left that place, Zhou Sheng's back foot arrived. After a few back and forth, Zhou Sheng is not stupid, he knows Fusu's speed, and he will not chase her endlessly. After figuring out Fusu's way, he began to stand in the center of the ring, and then adopted a long-range attack strategy.
In this way, Fusu is stupid, not only does she have to escape, but also pays attention to Zhou Sheng's attack trend, he changes at any time, and she has to adjust her direction at any time to respond. Fortunately, Zhou Sheng is not very good at long-range attacks, and although it is difficult to dodge, he can support it.
Finally enough time to hold up a pillar of incense, Fusu was already sweating profusely, and Zhou Sheng cried with a sad face: "Xiao Qi, I won't take you to play like this." ”
"Third Senior Brother, I'm sure I can't beat you, so naturally I can only hide! The third senior brother took care. Fusu arched her hand, it was flat here, she breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't have too much Li Qi and Zhou Sheng nonsense, and hurriedly got out of the ring to rest.
After the rest time of the two incense sticks, it was time for her to go to the ring again, according to the urine nature of the master, the first one was Zhou Sheng, and this time it was not uncommon for Wei Shaoqing and Gong Ziyou to go. However, after the other party came to power, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she was not much taller than him, and she was also a rookie, a senior sister who had just arrived in the Bigu period this year.
The other party is obviously very happy, after all, whoever meets Fusu today will be very happy.
However, after a moment of slackness, the senior sister quickly came to her senses and began to take the competition more seriously.
Although the senior sister's cultivation is high, her combat effectiveness is very average and she is eager to win, but Fusu is not worried, after all, her cultivation is one level behind, and the gap is not big. Fusu's anti-sky speed is that Zhou Sheng's subordinates can escape, let alone such a rookie senior sister.