Chapter Seventy-Six: The Truly Unlucky Man
Xun Fangli nervously watched the battle between the two people, and said with great certainty, "Sister, I don't think that Lu Dawu will lose!" ”
Wan Zibing saw it at a glance, a cold light flashed in Fu Yuan's eyes, and an ominous premonition rose from his heart, "I'm afraid things won't be as simple as you think." ”
Xun Fangli frowned, Fu Yuan raised his hand, and threw out a few shiny silver needles from his sleeve, before Lu Dawu could react, the silver needles rushed directly to several of his big holes, and immediately sealed his internal force, Fu Yuan made a beautiful roundabout kick, kicking directly in his chest, Lu Dawu took a few steps back, supported himself, and half-knelt on the ground, but his eyes were deeply unwilling, suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his huge body fell to the ground, making a violent echo.
Fu Yuan clapped his hands and walked out of the ring leisurely.
The field became silent.
The seemingly evenly matched contest finally came to an end with Fu Yuan's successful sneak attack.
No one was happy about his actions, but Fu Yuan's actions could not be judged either.
In the rules of this competition, there is no such thing as a no-sneak attack.
Xun Fangli's fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were tightly closed, "This person is so despicable!" ”
Surabaya slapped her palm softly, trying to calm the anger in her heart.
"Leave, be careful that you will lose if you talk too much."
Wan Zibing glanced at Surabaya with appreciation, looked at Xun Fangli, who was still immersed in emotion, and shook his head gently, "Lili, although that person is despicable, but Lu Dawu is also careless, if I see it right, he originally had a layer of protective martial arts, which could play a miraculous effect at the most critical moment, but unfortunately, he did not grasp this opportunity, but let Fu Yuan catch the flaw." ”
Wan Zibing saw someone helping Lu Dawu down, but he felt that person was a little familiar.
It seems like... It seems to be the one who fought against the Thousand Red Shadows that day.
She raised her eyebrows, Ouyang Yi had done a lot of homework.
Does he even know this result?
Ouyang Yi was satisfied to see the appearance of Huai Dao, and he shook the fan more frequently, "Xiaoxue, look at this competition, who is the winner?" ”
Ouyang Xue's eyes fell on the bloodstains on the martial arts platform, and then turned her head to look at Fu Yuan's villain's face, and couldn't help but yawn a lot, and even her eyelids drooped, "The villain's drama is very boring, even if he wins for a while, so what, he just met Lu Dawu's good temper, if he meets someone else, even if he doesn't beat him all over the ground to find teeth, I'm afraid he will find an opportunity to repair him fiercely, and he is still proud of the victory, I am really ......"
Ouyang Xue's little face suddenly fell on the table, and she really fell asleep.
The smile on the corner of Ouyang Yi's mouth grew, as if he had heard some interesting news, and he said softly in Ouyang Xue's ear, "My sister is so smart, it's really reassuring." ”
The corners of Ouyang Xue's mouth rose slightly, not knowing if she had a sweet dream, or if she was relieved by Ouyang Yi's words.
The next few competitions fell into a long tug-of-war, either the strength of the two sides was equal, or the martial arts were mediocre and nothing to look at.
Ouyang Xue slept peacefully for several hours, completely immersed in sleep.
Wan Zibing and several sisters were also very interested, especially the phantom, she rubbed her eyes and asked with some uncertainty, "Sister, are we going to continue here?" They're so boring, if they're all opponents like this, I don't want to fight them, just let them win, and let me have more time to rest, I don't want to waste my energy on such people. ”
Xun Fangli lay lazily on the table, complaining weakly, "Sister, really, it's not that a few monsters are coming, no... Is it just a powerful person? This one by one, it's too weak, let me tell you, even if the red shadow goes up, it's not enough for her to stuff her teeth alone......"
"Lili, what are you talking about, as if I am a thousand-year-old monster, if you say that again, don't blame me for turning my face with you......"
Although Qian Hongying's tone was serious, her tone was very lively, obviously joking with Xun Fang, but her eyes swept to the ring from time to time, hoping for a miracle.
Surabaya tears picked up a piece of pastry and gently put it in his mouth, as if he didn't care about what happened in the ring, and there seemed to be a faint warmth rippling between his eyebrows, like a girl who fell in love, thinking about her lover all the time.
Wan Zibing swept Surabaya's tearful face, and saw her peach blossom on her face, and understood in her heart that her performance was mostly related to her mysterious Lin Gongzi.
Thinking of this, a strong sense of curiosity surged in her heart, "Tears, what kind of person is he?" ”
Wan Zibing's sudden question made several people feel a lot more energetic.
The phantom's eyes blinked.
Xun Fangli sat up suddenly.
Thousand Red Shadows faced her.
Surabaya's face turned red, and he said softly, "He is a brilliant and gentle and considerate person." ”
Several people let out a "huh" in tacit understanding, as if they had reached a unified opinion, as if hinting at Surabaya tears, this dog food was too obvious.
Surabaya's tearful face tightened, and he lowered his eyes even more shyly, but the little starlight in his eyes told the happiness of this woman.
At this moment, Zhuang Cong had been impatient with the competition of these people, his eyes were rolling, and he swept back and forth between Xun Fangli and Phantom without any scruples, as if deciding which treasure to bet on.
In his mind, what Chu Rong had said suddenly appeared, and he carefully observed the distance between several people, and he finally found a breakthrough.
The corners of Zhuang Cong's mouth hooked up a smug smile, as if everything was under control.
Chu Rong saw everything downstairs clearly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a very faint smile, more like a sarcasm for some idiots. He gently put the teacup back on the table, and his figure disappeared like lightning.
When Shangguan Chun walked to the competition platform, Wan Zibing's eyes flashed rarely.
That's a good name.
I saw Shangguan Chun, looking down with a hideous face, but holding a sword in his hand, which was extremely inconsistent with his face, the feeling was like a thief who inadvertently got a rare treasure, but he was not worthy of virtue, and there was no tacit understanding that echoed each other.
Shangguan Chun's face was indifferent, and when he heard Zhuang Cong announce the name of his opponent, he bowed forward slowly, which was regarded as the etiquette of meeting friends with martial arts, and his lazy posture was doubly lazy, like a kitten that had just woken up, and he hadn't had time to open his eyes, making it impossible to be vigilant.
His opponent saw Shangguan Chun's state, and the corners of his mouth were even more carried away, perhaps in his opinion, this person was just a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and he had no comparative value at all.
Shangguan Chun snorted lightly, his body did not move in the slightest, and he actually wanted to face the attack from the opponent directly.
The two of them held each other for a long time, but the opponent still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he directly took the knife and slashed it, Shangguan Chun sneered, but put his sword aside, and with only two fingers, he caught the opponent's big knife, he waved his hand lightly, and the other party was shocked and took a few steps back.
Probably feeling threatened, or thinking of the means Fu Yuan had used, this person also took out a few darts from his arms.
But he doesn't have Fu Yuan's scheming, and he doesn't have relative strength, his little action, in Shangguan Chun's opinion, is like scratching an itch in his boots, which does not play the slightest role, but only increases everyone's laughter.
Shangguan Chun easily defused the attack of those darts, and with a turn of internal force, he actually let the darts return the same way, and the unlucky people naturally replaced them with the owners of the darts.
The end result was very unfortunate.
The owner of the dart fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, as if he had no pulse.
Everyone sighed for a while, but no one sympathized with him.
One time the means is considered a surprise.
The two means are that others play with the leftovers, and the people who eat melons will not buy it.
As for playing with his own life, he is himself dying.
The rivers and lakes are like this, if you can live, you will have infinite possibilities in the future. If you can't survive, the tricks you play will only become a bargaining chip for others to laugh at you.
Wan Zibing looked at Shangguan Chun's expression steadily, and felt more and more that this person's momentum was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.
For his skills, he can be regarded as a first-class master.
Wan Zibing deliberately lowered his voice, "If there is no more powerful master, he will leave it to me to deal with." ”
The phantom looked at Wan Zibing with some uneasiness, "Sister, it looks like this man is not easy to deal with, and he has to fight with that Fu Yuan." ”
Wan Zibing nodded, rubbing the teacup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
After Ouyang Yi watched Shangguan Chun's martial arts competition, his brows furrowed slightly.
This man will become a strong opponent for Wan Zibing.
At this time, Ouyang Xue had already woken up, she supported her chin with one hand, and pointed thoughtfully at the man on the stage, "Brother, this man is disguised, right?" ”
Ouyang Xue's words almost didn't make Ouyang Yi's jaw drop, "Xiaoxue, don't talk nonsense if you have no basis." ”
Ouyang Xue shook her head like a rattle, "I didn't talk nonsense, you see, he actually has such a big scar on his face, generally speaking, this kind of scar will only appear in extremely dangerous battles or battlefields, no matter which one, such a scar will bring a great psychological shadow to the carrier, at least his tone and demeanor will not be as relaxed as this person." ”
"You're just speculating, is there any other basis?"
Ouyang Xue thought for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of some good way.