Thirty first-order spars is a lot of money, and several Ziwei students didn't expect this result at all, they looked at each other, and with a cruel word, they wanted to escape and repay the debt, Tang Lang and the others were willing to let them go, and scattered to surround them.

"Hmph, the dignified Ziwei students also don't care about their reputation?" Tang Lang stepped forward and blocked the way of several people.

"Who...... Who said that we have to repay the debt, it's just that we don't have so many spars with us, we will go back and get it for you!" one of the Ziwei students was still quibbling.

Tang Lang smiled: "Okay, choose one of you to go back and get the spare, and the others will stay for the time being, and then leave after the spar is brought back!"

"Bold! actually took us hostage!" the Ziwei student shouted loudly.

Wei Yuankui also shouted at the top of his voice: "Ziwei Academy is cheating, and the spar is not ......repaid."

There were already many people from the academy in the building, and when they heard the quarrel outside, they all came out to watch, including other members of the Ziwei Academy, a sturdy man walked up to the front and asked in a deep voice, "Jiang Yunyang, what's going on?"

When Jiang Yunyang saw the visitor, he was immediately overjoyed: "Captain, it's Canglei Academy...... They lied to us of thirty spars!"

The captain of Ziwei Academy is named Pang Jiamu, and when he heard that someone dared to deceive the spars, his face suddenly became frosty: "Cang Lei?

Pang Jiamu glanced around contemptuously at Tang Lang and the others, and asked menacingly, "Which of you is the leader, come out and speak!"

Not long after the competition just started, Ji Fengyu and several other teachers had already entered the house to rest and let them play to their heart's content, but they were no longer at the scene at this time, and several people all turned their attention to Tang Lang to see what he could do.

Tang Lang turned his head to look at Wei Yuankui and asked strangely: "Old Wei, it seems that I heard a crow chirping just now, did you hear it?"

Wei Yuankui nodded in response: "Boss, when you say this, I really hear it, it's annoying!"

Pang Jiamu snorted coldly: "Are Canglei students so boring? Let me ask one last time, are you waiting to make trouble on purpose?"

Tang Lang no longer made fun of the other party, and said with a straight face: "Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to accuse me of being a student of Canglei?"

Jiang Yunyang, a student of Ziwei, stepped forward, and said mightily: "This is our captain, a special student of Ziwei Academy, nicknamed the Tiger of Tong'an!"

Ziwei College is the most powerful college in Tong'an Prefecture, has been in the middle and upper level of sixteen colleges, the best record in recent years has won the fifth, Pang Jiamu to Tong'an Tiger as the name, strength should not be underestimated.

Tang Lang looked up and down, and nodded frequently: "Not bad, it looks really powerful!"

Pang Jiamu reprimanded impatiently: "Who are you? I will talk to your person in charge, don't talk too much, otherwise I want you to look good." ”

Tang Lang laughed: "I'm sorry! The person you are looking for is me, and I am the captain of Canglei Academy!"

"You?" Pang Jiamu's eyes became as fierce as a poisonous snake, and he stared at Tang Lang's face viciously: "Since you are in charge, then you have to be responsible for what happened just now, no matter what happened, in short, you have damaged Ziwei's reputation, compensate for the loss, and apologize in public, otherwise you will not have the opportunity to participate in the official competition." ”

Tang Lang's face turned cold: "You threaten me?"

"It's not a threat, it's a crush! If you don't have enough strength, you should learn to be a low-key person, and if you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you will have to bear the consequences!" Pang Jiamu pressed forward step by step.

There are not a few onlookers, they all know that Canglei has a poor record in the past, and if he admits it in public, it will be even more discredited, but if he has to deal with it toughly, he will inevitably accept Pang Jiamu's challenge, and it is estimated that he will be more than lucky, and he is very likely to be seriously injured.

"What do you want to do? There is no need to mention compensation and apologies! Your team members took the initiative to provoke, and the thirty spars that lost to us in the fair competition have not been paid, and it just so happens that you are their captain, hand over the spars first, and then talk about it, you don't want to repay the debt!"

Tang Lang's questioning made Pang Jiamu furious: "Fart! With your canglei's garbage strength, how can you defeat our Ziwei? Jiang Yunyang, you come over to me, what the hell is going on?"

Jiang Yunyang recounted the incident, and the more Pang Jiamu listened, the worse his face became: "You guys really lost to Canglei's people?"

Tang Lang saw that the matter was explained clearly, and spread his hands: "I'm right! Count the gamble and lose, thirty spars, pay the bill quickly!"

Pang Jiamu pondered for a moment, and replied loudly: "I don't care how you won just now, and what kind of agreement you made, but our Ziwei students say the same, just thirty spars for you! ”

Finding that the people from the other academies who were watching around nodded secretly, Pang Jiamu pointed at Tang Lang with his hand: "I am also the captain, I want to challenge you, you and I fight alone, two wins in three games, and the loser apologizes to the winner." If I win, the thirty hedrons will be cancelled, and if you can win, I'll add another thirty to give you a total of sixty spars!

There was an uproar among the people around, sixty spars were already a huge amount of money for the students, and the spars were more and more for Tang Lang, Tang Lang naturally would not refuse: "There is no reason for someone to send spars, just move your hands and feet!"

"Count you as if you have some guts! There is a ring in the middle of the house, let's go now!" As soon as Pang Jiamu's voice fell, the onlookers had already dispersed, returned to their respective rooms to call their companions, and watched the battle between the two captains together, so as to understand the reality of the two academies of Canglei and Ziwei.

The Royal Academy was well prepared for the academies coming from other places, and the quaint houses were connected together, enclosing fifteen courtyards, each of which could accommodate twenty or thirty people, and there was a ring in the middle of the courtyard.

Fifteen courtyards were scattered around like petals, and in the center was a large square, and in the center of the square were four larger rings, where the house battle would take place in a few days.

Pang Jiamu was guarded by the Ziwei team members, and soon came to the side of the ring in the square, and there were many onlookers from other academies, standing in a few rows near the ring, and looking back, Canglei Academy actually only had Tang Lang and a companion with clear eyebrows.

"Why are you just the two of you? What about the other team members, are you afraid that you will lose and be embarrassed for a while?" Jiang Yunyang was taught enough lessons just now, and now he finally seized the opportunity to win back a game.

Accompanying Tang Lang was the men's Zhao Feiyu, hearing the other party shouting like this, he whispered to Tang Lang: "It's all your fault, I said let everyone come together, you have to say that it doesn't take much work, let them rest quickly, don't waste time, now they are being teased!"

Pang Jiamu has always been like the stars and the moon in Ziwei Academy, where has he been so ignored, he was immediately angry and his face turned purple: "Fighting against me, it is actually said to be a waste of time, it is really too deceitful! I must beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!"

After speaking, Pang Jiamu jumped into the ring and shouted: "Ziwei Pang Jiamu, a five-rank martial artist, challenge Canglei!"

Tang Lang sighed: "Are all young people nowadays so careless?" Filipino, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go and have two tricks with him!"

"Canglei Tang Lang, Jiupin martial arts apprentice, challenge Ziwei!"

Tang Lang's words in response to the battle made Pang Jiamu almost lose his head: "What? I heard you right! You are the apprentice of the ninth grade! Don't deliberately make excuses, if you really only have the apprentice rank, I can't win, you go and change to an opponent of the same level, I don't want to bully the small with the big!"

Tang Lang didn't want to explain too much: "What's wrong with the Jiupin apprentice, don't look down on people! Isn't it two wins in three games, if I lose one game, I will naturally go to someone else to come and help! Hurry up and start, I'm tired these days, I still want to rest better!"

Pang Jiamu gritted his teeth and said, "You brought it on yourself, and you won't be able to complain about me when you get hurt for a while!"

He attaches great importance to his reputation, for fear that the onlookers will talk behind his back that he fought with a Jiupin apprentice, but Tang Lang's understatement made him unable to hold back his anger anymore and attacked Tang Lang with his fist.

Tang Lang didn't want to expose too much strength, so he replaced the sword with his palm and used the golden wind to slash the enemy, while Pang Jiamu's fist was strong and heavy, although the speed was not fast, it blocked all the angles of Tang Lang's advance and retreat, forcing the two to wrestle.

"I thought that this stupid big man was already confused, but I didn't expect that the rules and regulations are moderate, and it seems that his strength is indeed extraordinary!" Tang Lang saw that the opponent's fist style was awe-inspiring, and he had to deal with it with a little more energy.

"Tianlang Palm!" Tang Lang thought of a palm technique he learned in the academy's classic library, and he also used the martial arts of opening and closing, slapping his palms horizontally, and his spiritual power was drumming, and his palm power was like a stormy wave, and Pang Jiamu's fist wind bombarded together, making a thunderous cracking sound.

"So strong! Where did the freak come from!" Pang Jiamu was taken aback, he originally thought that he could beat the opponent to the ground with just a few moves, after all, a nine-rank apprentice was not a little worse than his own strength, but he didn't expect that Tang Lang not only dared to confront head-on, but could not even fall behind.

Tang Lang became more and more excited, remembering the episode of a martial arts drama that he liked very much in his previous life, and the palm technique was getting faster and faster, and he hummed in his mouth: "The sea laughs, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the ...... of today"

"Damn! Dare to be distracted and sing!" Pang Jiamu thought that against an apprentice, he could win by casually using low-level martial arts, but the longer the current situation dragged on, the more serious the damage would be to his and Ziwei's face, and it seemed that he had to make a big move to turn the situation around.

Pang Jiamu threw a few punches violently, jumped back more than ten steps when his fists and palms intersected, and said viciously: "The following martial art is called Chongxiao Ba Fist, it is a powerful mid-level martial art, I have used it to fight with a first-grade warrior for more than ten moves, if you don't want to get hurt, it's too late to admit defeat now!"

"Oh, Ziwei's high-level martial arts, then I want to see it even more, let's make a move!"