Chapter 231, Apostille
After the second round was over, Tang Lang saw through the light curtain that his opponent in the next round was Ji Kaize, who still had ten points, a first-grade spell sect from Yundan County, and belonged to the kind of player with very balanced strength, if nothing else, he could get five points again in the last round, and he had a great chance to surpass the current fifth place.
The other two in Shao'an County, Zhuang Tianrui continued to win, but the ranking was still in second place, and it should be a foregone conclusion to lock the top three, but Houfeng was caught off guard by his opponent in this round, lost the game, and fell back to the top 20.
During the half-hour rest period, Wu Zi'an walked over alone, and said arrogantly as soon as they met: "Tang Lang, you are still ready to give up!"
"Why?" Tang Lang was very disgusted by this self-confident Wu disciple, and he did not hide his contempt.
Wu Zi'an replied proudly: "Don't think that you can continue to fish in troubled waters!" Seeing no, Brother Peng has already gone to invite the emperor, and he will challenge you in the last round, so as not to let people like you get the opportunity to turn into a dragon pool." ”
Looking in the direction of Wu Zi'an's finger, Tang Lang really saw that Peng Anyan was telling Emperor Liu Wei something, and a white-clothed official next to him was looking in his direction, showing a malicious smile.
"What kind of operation is this? Isn't the rules of the final round challenged according to the rankings? How can you change the rules at will?" Tang Lang was very angry.
"Rules?" Wu Zi'an said disdainfully, "Rules are just tools to restrict you people......
As he was talking, a white-clothed internal official rushed over, walked in front of Yin Tairan, and said loudly: "Yin Junshou, take Tang Lang, the emperor summons you!"
Yin Tairan felt that things were not good when he heard Wu Zi'an's provocation just now, and now that the emperor summoned him, he felt even more cold in his heart, walked to Tang Lang's side, and said with an indifferent expression: "Hurry up and go with me! Look at the good things you do, even the Peng family will suppress you! If your dragon pool quota is canceled, see how you are good!"
Tang Lang was already angry, and when he heard the other party complaining, he directly scolded back: "Others deliberately want to beat you, you can't stretch your neck to beat others, I don't have this kind of problem!"
Yin Tairan glanced at him, flicked his sleeves and followed the white-clothed official in the direction of the emperor, and Tang Lang also followed.
When the two walked in, Emperor Liu Wei stared at Tang Lang intently, and then asked: "Yin Aiqing, just now Peng Anyan, a disciple of the Peng family, asked me to play, he wants to challenge Tang Lang, a player under your rule, in the last round, I don't know what you think?"
Yin Tairan's face slowed down, took a deep breath, and solemnly replied: "Your Majesty, Tang Lang is a shallow learner, but he barely squeezed into the top ten by luck, and An Yan Gongzi ranks first, I really don't dare to compare with him." It is better to still play according to the original rules. ”
"Hmm!" Liu Wei groaned slightly, and looked at Yin Tairan and Tang Lang behind him with some disappointment: "Although Yin Aiqing is so modest, I shouldn't be reluctant." But every year, the big competition is a stage for their young people, and the younger generation should show their bloody side, so they should also ask Tang Lang for his own ideas. Tang Lang, tell me about it yourself!"
Tang Lang took a few steps forward from behind Yin Tairan, bowed to Liu Wei, and replied without humility or arrogance: "Your Majesty, I want to ask Peng Anyan a question first, what is the reason for him challenging me? I don't believe in any sympathy with me, or that he admires my talent!"
Tang Lang's rebuke was very sharp, which was equivalent to asking the unspoken rules under the table on the surface, Wu Zi'an, Peng Anyan and even Yin Tairan's faces changed greatly, only Liu Wei nodded calmly and said: "This question is very reasonable, and you always need a reasonable explanation when you are challenged!"
Peng Anyan gritted his teeth and said righteously: "Your Majesty, there is no other reason, that is, I think Tang Lang is not qualified to obtain the quota of Hualong Pool at all! He is just a person from a small country on the border of Tianqing, and he has only passed the division level by virtue of his clever words, and his cultivation has only passed the division level, if such a person can also rank among the top ten in the big competition, we are really ashamed to be with him!"
"Haha! It's obviously a personal grudge but you say it so high-soundingly, it's really admirable!" Tang Lang stroked his palms and smiled: "I only have a master-level product, and I have just advanced for a long time, but every round and every game is my own strength to break through, so many people on the scene and His Majesty the Emperor see it in their eyes, I can't fake it!"
Tang Lang paused, and when he saw that Liu Wei did not have a displeased expression, he said even more boldly: "If you can only let the number one person suppress me and exclude me from the top ten!
"A bold fanatic, he actually made a big fuss in front of the emperor!" the internal official of the Wu clan reprimanded him loudly.
At this time, one person stood up from among the ten thousand household chiefs, and it was none other than Zha Hongtu, who had the intention of soliciting before: "Tang Lang is right! He can do this as a division, it should have made many people embarrassed! I see every performance of him, he has always tried his best to win, even desperately, and many people are not!"
Liu Wei didn't express any opinion on the argument between the two sides, but looked directly at Tang Lang and asked slowly: "In the end, Tang Lang, do you accept the challenge?"
Tang Lang's blood surged, and he replied neatly: "Accept, why don't you accept it! Someone slapped you in the face, why don't you beat him back! Your Majesty, I not only accept the challenge, but also want to play a little bigger, either to become the top of the big competition, or to be defeated at the bottom! I want to raise, and all the points of the loser will go to the winner!"
"Happy! Good boy, bet a little bigger, just rush at you, no matter whether you win or lose, Lao Tzu has recruited you!" Zha Hongtu laughed.
Liu Wei also nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! Tang Lang's additional conditions, Peng Anyan, do you accept them?"
Peng Anyan's eyes wandered on Tang Lang's body, wanting to see what he was paying attention to, but Tang Lang's expression was calm and there was no weakness in his heart, so he turned his heart sideways and replied loudly: "Okay, that's it, all the points of the loser will be cleared!"
Yin Tairan wanted to stop it too late, snorted heavily in his nose, and stood in place without saying a word.
With such a thing, everyone's attention was attracted to the battle between Tang Lang and Peng Anyan, and no one cared about the rest of the games at all, and they became a foil.
When the break is over, the battle between the two is officially revealed.
The two stood in the formation at the same time, glanced at each other, and Peng Anyan said resentfully: "Don't surrender if you have the ability, fight to the death with me, I will beat you into pulp with one punch!"
Tang Lang was disdainful: "There are always people who threaten me to do this and that, but I live well, guess what happened to those people?"
As soon as the words fell, the formation was activated, and the two were sent into the battle space.
Without waiting for the light of the formation to dissipate, Peng Anyan couldn't wait to throw a few punches, and his eyes rushed towards Tang Lang with a fierce light, eager to tear him to pieces directly.
"I'll go! Obviously, you took the initiative to provoke me, why do you look bitter and hateful, as if I am like you!" Tang Lang was taken aback, his feet retreated again and again, his hands were not idle, and he also blasted out his fist and parried the other party.
Tang Lang's spiritual power had been repeatedly compressed, and it had been condensed incomparably, but there was still a huge gap between the first-grade and second-grade martial arts sects at the division level, and he was bombarded with a huge shock, and his fists were in severe pain.
But even so, he didn't take half a step back, still standing firmly in place, maintaining the same punching speed to fight against Peng Anyan, and even with a look of ease at the corner of his mouth.
The spectators on the sidelines thought that the two of them must have frequent big moves, using various stunts to fight, but they didn't expect to choose this most primitive and even brutal way to fight.
"Good boy, bloody!" Zha Hongtu was the first to jump out and applaud, and his senses for Tang Lang changed from optimism to appreciation.
Another Qianhu chief also stood up, nodded and said, "It's a bit interesting to watch this one after a day, this kid is good, I'll call you to talk about it later!"
When Zha Hongtu heard this, he was anxious: "Why do you right Xiaowei always like to compete with me? Tang Lang is the first thing I fancied in!"
Right Xiaowei Qianhu shrugged his shoulders and said: "Besides, did you give him an identity nameplate? No, that is, everyone is the same, fair competition!"
"You old Laipi! If it weren't for His Majesty's presence, I would have fought with you!" Zha Hongtu almost wanted to do it directly.
Right Xiaowei Qianhu Chang spread his hands and said: "How many games will we not play in a month? Who is afraid of whom......
Regardless of whether there will really be a fight off the court, in the battle space, Tang Lang and Peng Anyan are still wrestling with each other.
Tang Lang couldn't feel his arms at all, and Peng Anyan was also a little in pain: "Why is this guy so stubborn, where can anyone usually withstand my iron fist, and now there are no less than hundreds of punches, and he is actually ......"
Peng Anyan's heart moved, and the strength of his fist changed from rigid to soft, and when he hit Tang Lang's arms, there would be two percent of the punches on Tang Lang's body, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten punches hit Tang Lang's chest, and finally knocked him back.
"Poof......" Tang Lang didn't watch out for the other party's changes, his heart was injured by the strength of his fist, and he didn't dissolve the opponent's feminine strength after taking more than ten steps back, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody sword.
Peng Anyan saw that the other party was injured, and laughed heartily: "Ha, you think that I will only go straight to a kind of punch, and now it is just starting!"
His fists immediately turned into a wheel phantom, and countless different punches bombarded Tang Lang's body, some were powerful and heavy, and some were poisonous and piercing, so that Tang Lang had no power to parry, and wanted to push him away with martial arts, but he was also powerless because his spiritual power was blocked, his ribs were broken into one by one, his internal organs and intestines were all seriously injured, and the situation suddenly became precarious!
"Give me death!" Peng Anyan's right iron fist was infused with a massive amount of spiritual power, and it suddenly became several times larger, like a solid iron ball smashed towards Tang Lang's heart!