Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Draw of Lots

Time, another two months passed, and in a blink of an eye, it has been half a year since the military school opened. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On this day, Shen Kuo thought about it and decided to conduct a lottery martial arts match.

The ring, which has not been set foot in for a long time, is going to be lively today!

"Time is limited, it's better than six." Shen Kuo said, taking out the bamboo sticks, "In this bamboo tube, I put a few colored lots, today's game is purely entertainment, regardless of wisdom and bravery, let's come and draw lots!" ”

As soon as Shen Kuo finished speaking, the students rushed up. Kiyokage watched them rush up and waited far away.

"Huh?!" Suddenly, there was a cry of excitement from the crowd.

Qingying stretched his neck and looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw Feng Luochen raising his eyebrows, and a black line was drawn at the bottom of the bamboo stick in his hand.

It seems that Feng Luochen has drawn that he wants to sign well, and he is very keen to fight against people!

Qing Ying only thought about it and saw that everyone had drawn lots, the bamboo sticks held by Fu Qianyu and Yu Chiyun were all yellow, Nangong Lie and Yan Xuming were red, Qin Ao and Qin Feng were white, and the bamboo sticks in the hands of the rest of the people were colorless.

I see, Qingying understands that this color is to clarify the object of the contest! However, although it is a draw, the lottery is all good players from the two battalions, and the game will be very exciting!

Qingying was thinking about it, so he heard Shen Kuo say, "Later, you will have a duel with the person who draws the same color......" He said and glanced down at the bamboo tube, and found that there was another one, muttering in his heart, raising his eyebrows and looking at everyone, "Who else hasn't smoked?" ”

Feng Luochen searched around, and when he saw that no one had drawn a white lot, he thought that the one who got the remaining one in the bamboo tube should be his opponent.

Hearing Shen Kuo say this, Qingying remembered that he hadn't drawn lots yet, and hurriedly trotted forward.

"Isn't it?!" Feng Luochen complained in disappointment.

The sound of the wind falling was very sudden, Qingying was startled, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw him looking at himself with a disappointed expression. Qingying frowned suspiciously, turned his head, and saw that Shen Kuo had already drawn the lottery and handed it to him.

And at the end of the bamboo, a black line was drawn on the end......

Qingying's eyes widened, cold sweat broke out on the back of her head, she took the bamboo stick with a dry laugh, and retreated with a step. There was a listless sigh in his ears again.

Qingying pursed the corners of her mouth, is she the one who should complain?! Damn, although she can't beat him, he also underestimates himself too much, right?! is so obviously disappointed, and his reaction when he drew the lottery is too bad, right?!

Shen Kuo was not very satisfied with the results of the draw, but in this game, he mainly wanted to test whether the students had made progress after half a year. And Qin Ao is very good after all, and he has no interest in who is stronger.

Unexpectedly, it was Lu Qingying who won the lottery in the end, and this result was not too bad. Lu Qingying is more than Feng Luochen, losing is certain, however, he wants to see how long he can hold on.

Shen Kuo was interested, so he said, "The order of the game is black, white, red and yellow, and in the end, the winner of the black and white games, and the winner of the red and yellow games, will each compete again." ”

Qingying sighed resignedly, but he didn't expect that he was the first to play.

"Okay, the first scene, the wind and dust, Lu Qingying, you guys come up!" Shen Kuo beckoned to the two of them with interest.

The wind and dust couldn't lift his energy at all, and he moved his steps timidly. Seeing him like that, Qingying pursed the corners of his mouth, and was also a little unwilling. Although she knew that she couldn't win, she was so despised before she was compared, so that her unyielding temperament in her bones was completely aroused.

What a wind and dust! Today she wants to show him that she has not been in vain in the military school in the past six months! Now she is also a person who knows a little kung fu! If you want to despise, despise! The more you despise me, the better it will be for me!

Qingying thought indignantly, her head held high, staring at the wind and dust, her eyes full of unyielding.

"Qingying, you can go up and make a gesture casually, hurry down, don't make me wait too long!"

On the side, Qin Feng was gearing up, thinking about competing with his eldest brother, and he felt excited.

Damn it! This kid is still not a brother anymore?! Qingying's eyes full of resentment swept towards Qin Feng's hippie smile, "How do you know that I will definitely lose?!" ”

Although she herself has little confidence.

"Do you still want to win?" Qin Feng's eyes widened exaggeratedly, he looked at Qingying and smiled, waved his hand, and said with a joke, "Please, don't make trouble!" How could you possibly win the wind and dust. ”

That kid's fist and foot kung fu is much worse than his light skills, but how to say that he also has a foundation before entering the military school, compared to Qingying, who became a monk halfway, I don't know how much better the foundation is! Qingying only knows how to play tricks, and his internal strength is weak, and this three-legged cat kung fu can deal with petty theft at most. A man with a little strength, even if she doesn't know kung fu, she may not necessarily have the upper hand!

Win? How can it be?! People are really serious, it's lucky that he wasn't injured!

Qingying narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "Who said I can't win!" As she spoke, she saw Qin Feng smiling even more happily, and couldn't help frowning and looking at Qin Ao, "Qin Ao, do you think I will win?" ”

Qin Ao was stunned, coughed lightly, and his eyes were a little evasive, "You be careful, don't, don't get hurt." He was embarrassed to say it, so he could only purse the corners of his mouth. But after glancing at Feng Luochen on the stage again, and seeing that he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, Qin Ao's face sank, and after thinking about it, he said to Qingying, "Actually, you don't have a chance, come on!" ”

Qingying was originally very dissatisfied with Qin Ao's attitude, but after listening to his words, her mood improved a lot, and she turned around and walked into the ring.

Qin Ao said that she didn't have a chance, even if she was polite, but it was also a good listen! Qingying thought as she walked, and raised her eyes to glance at the wind and dust.

I saw that he was still like that, and he had no fighting spirit at all. Qingying was used to him like this, and although he was still a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't have any waves, but he analyzed it.

Feng Luochen will be very excited about things that he is interested in, and he will also perform extraordinarily because of them, and vice versa. Now facing me, he thinks that I am not his opponent at all, and he feels bored, so he has this attitude, and he will not take this martial arts fight seriously.

On the battlefield, it is a terrible thing to despise the enemy. There are many examples of underestimating the enemy and neglecting to take precautions, leading to defeat!

If Feng Luochen keeps repaying this kind of thought, he may suffer a loss when he goes to the battlefield in the future! If you lose to me today, maybe this problem will be changed at this opportunity?

Surprised that he was thinking farther, Qingying quickly withdrew his thoughts, stood still opposite Feng Luochen, and heard Shen Kuo say, "Start!" ”

Qingying concentrated, blocked his arms in front of his chest, put on a good posture, and observed the movements of the wind and dust with wide eyes, not daring to slack off.

On the other hand, the wind and dust were still cowardly, and he didn't even have the idea of coping with it, he only glanced at Qingying, and then raised his hand weakly, not taking Qingying in his eyes at all.