Two hours later, the audience seats of the martial arts arena were also occupied by the crowd of melon-eating people watching the excitement, and the entire martial arts arena became lively. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Si Yun saw that the time was almost up, and cleared his throat, his voice was obviously not loud, but it spread throughout the entire martial arts arena:

"Who's Number One? Take the initiative! ”

Zhang Ling had a bitter face, shaking his fat body, and took Zhang Xiaopang to the center of the competition platform with a posture that no one has died since ancient times, and he will die early or late.

In an instant, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the stands!

As long as the melon-eating masses in Luoshui are lively, they are still quite face-saving...

"Ahem..."Wang Jiahua didn't have that kind of strength, so he could only turn on a megaphone to suppress the noisy voice:

"Everyone, be quiet. Let's start with the rules. Since today is the first battle, and the first person only has two hours to prepare, theoretically speaking, the lower the ranking, the better, so we don't judge the results simply by winning or losing!

"And there is only one battle today. From tomorrow, five times a day. After today's battle, everyone will choose their battle partner in the order of drawing, and only those who participate in the next day will be able to run in with their chosen battle partner one day in advance, and we will ensure fairness to the greatest extent! ”

Hearing this restriction, Zhang Ling relaxed his tense heartstrings slightly.

He's in first place, and it's this new type of combat mode, and those at the bottom of the rankings will definitely perform better than him after observing the experience of the people in front of them.

He was worried about whether this situation would lower his impression score in Si Yun's heart, but now that he has restrictions, and he doesn't judge the results by winning or losing the game, he has a bottom in his heart.

Si Yun looked at the fat man on the competition platform like a pile of meat and smiled:

"Zhang Ling? This luck..."

The only one in the convoy who didn't break through to the foundation building period, and also drew the number one...

No one is lucky with this!

Then she looked around at the martial arts arena, and her eyes suddenly fell on Sha Hongyu, who was standing quietly watching the game, and after thinking for a while, she said loudly:

"In the first game, Sha Hongyu vs. Zhang Ling, during the battle, you can't use weapons, you have ten minutes to prepare!"

Sha Hongyu looked at it in surprise.

He originally wanted to watch the excitement quietly, but why did he get involved in the blink of an eye?

Zhang Ling's face, which was already squeezed by fat and couldn't see his eyes, looked even more distorted.

Sha Hongyu?

A true monk from the Xuanli Continent?

He remembered hearing some time ago that Sha Hongyu had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building...

Si Da wants him to go to heaven!

Xia Sheng also had the same question:

"This Sha Hongyu is from the Xuanli Continent, right? In the middle of his foundation, is it appropriate for him to fight with the fat man who refines qi? ”

Xia Sheng didn't know Zhang Ling's name, so he directly used the fat man as his name.

"The purpose of this competition is not to win or lose!" Si Yun's gaze was calm:

"On the one hand, it is to let them adapt to the fighting style of the monks who have really grown up in the cultivation world, and on the other hand, it is to see if they have the talent to cooperate and fight with the demon clan, which is very important!"

Xia Sheng nodded, looking at Si Yun with surprise in his eyes.

Don't look at Si Yun's usual unobtrusive look, I didn't expect that there were still some dry goods in my head.

Si Yun glanced at the puppet Sikong Shang, who was standing motionless beside her in a daze, and said:

"Stare, don't get distracted!"

The joints of the puppet's whole body moved, and the back of his head slowly shifted to the martial arts arena, and he couldn't stop muttering:

"I've said it all, you're foolish! Fool around! ”

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Sha Hongyu and Zhang Ling were standing on both sides of the competition platform, speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

And the melon-eating crowd above didn't know that this game was the cooperation of people and monsters, and seeing that Zhang Xiaopang didn't leave after Sha Hongyu came on stage, he suddenly exploded.

Does it have to follow the game?

Zhang Ling's old mother suddenly exploded, and her voice overshadowed the people in the entire martial arts arena:

"Da Bao'er, you bring Zhang Xiaopang down for me! What a fuss! ”

From the root, Si Yun was originally brought into Luoshui Village by Zhang Ling.

If it weren't for Si Yun, I am afraid that there would be no one in Luoshui now, and naturally there would not be the prosperity that everyone envies now.

Therefore, Zhang Ling has a very high status in the hearts of the Luoshui aborigines.

And Zhang's mother also because of this incident, she usually holds her own identity, and she has changed her voice to speak softly, and she has been speaking softly, this is the first time she has been so angry!

Zhang Lingzheng was helpless for that big treasure! I saw that his mother didn't know where to take out a long strip and waved it in the direction of Zhang Xiaopang, and his tone was like a big bad wolf kidnapping a white rabbit:

"Chubby! Come, see what's here? Let's eat dried fish..."

To be bad!

Zhang Ling chuckled in his heart, and saw Zhang Xiaopang, who was obediently squatting beside him before, jumped onto the audience with lightning speed, and came to Zhang's mother in the blink of an eye, and shouted at Zhang's mother:

"Woo meow..."

Zhang Ling: "..."

Since his Zhang Xiaopang thought he was a cat, his interest in dried fish has soared!

Mom, isn't this a pit son!

Could it be that I sent it with phone bills?

Later, after Wang Jiahua deliberately explained the rules of this game, Zhang's mother let Zhang Xiaopang go, and did not forget to glare at Zhang Ling:

"Wouldn't it have been said that it was Sida's order? Let your wife lose such a big person! ”

Zhang Ling: "..."

****

After an oolong, it returned to its original track.

Before Sikong Shang's class opened, Zhang Ling was also one of the members who asked Sha Hongyu for advice, and now he is standing on the same field, which is still a little embarrassing to think about!

"That..."Sha Hongyu said a little unnaturally, "I will suppress some of my cultivation." ”

"Has Si Da allowed it?" The first thing that came to Zhang Ling's mind was whether this was a rule-breaking.

"It's been approved by her." Sha Hongyu said.

Zhang Ling's confidence instantly became full.

"I'm not going to be heavy-handed either." The ghost sent the gods, Sha Hongyu added another sentence.

Zhang Ling was not happy to hear this.

Could it be that Sha Hongyu thinks that even if he suppresses Xiu, he can't beat him for himself?

And I also have Zhang Xiaopang, who is also in the foundation building period, to help...

I'm too conceited!

He didn't like it in his heart, but he didn't show any unusual look on his face, but slowly retreated a distance, squatted down and told Zhang Xiaopang:

"Little fatty, it's up to you whether I can turn over the salted fish today!"

This kind of thing is slapping the face, it still depends on the actual effect!

As Wang Jiahua announced the start of the game, Zhang Ling reined in his mind and took the lead in attacking.

Zhang Ling knew the gap between him and Sha Hongyu, so he distanced himself from him at the beginning, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a wind blade shot towards Sha Hongyu at a tricky angle.

Sha Hongyu's expression was relatively relaxed, whether it was from the perspective of cultivation or experience, he had completely exploded the order, but he would not be careless.

Sha Hongyu turned his footsteps, dodged this attack lightly, and then rushed towards Zhang Ling at a sharp acceleration!

A flash of golden light suddenly appeared in his palm, and then condensed into a golden short blade at a speed ten times faster than Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling only shook his head, Sha Hongyu came to him, and the hand holding the short blade slashed towards Zhang Ling's chest!

"Wind rails! Shadow! ”

In the flash of light, a wind curtain suddenly appeared in front of Sha Hongyu, and Zhang Ling took advantage of this time to quickly use the wind rail to escape.

Zhang Ling's heart was almost beating out of his chest, just now, almost...

And Sha Hongyu didn't give him the slightest chance to buffer, as if he had predicted his movements, his footsteps slipped, and blocked his way.

The strength of the battle consciousness is clearly presented here!

It seemed that they felt the tension they had before, and the entire martial arts arena was silent! (To be continued.) )