Chapter 172: Ring Battles and Chess Battles
This kind of ring, Xu Zhi doesn't want to go up, don't look at Song Ran Dengfeng City's first place in the high school entrance examination, if he wants to go up, he will abuse the other party every minute, after all, no matter how powerful Song Ran is, he has not yet practiced orthodox qi, and he doesn't know if he has opened his ability talent.
And Xu Zhi's current level is almost the same as that of a basic cultivator at the beginning level, even in the high school grade group, it is also a top position.
At least at Gu Yuxi's level, the two sides can fight each other.
Going to the ring to abuse vegetables, to get bonuses, does not exist.
In the final analysis, Xu Zhi's psychology is actually a little bit hidden, his own ability is not enough to see at all, he is surrounded by great power, and going to the ring is just a child to show others, it is more like some kind of talent show.
Benefits, play a little famous, maybe which great power may think of it and mention two sentences, the child of such and such a family is not bad, qualified, and has a promising future.
As for the disadvantages, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, the gun shoots the first bird, the show is fast, and the death is early, Xu Zhi's head keeps flashing various words.
Now his mentality is mainly influenced by his previous life, and the Chinese have always followed this, doing nothing, not being strong, but also being strong and letting him be strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.
In the end, it was actually Xu Zhi who felt that the profit of 100,000 yuan was not proportional to the risk effect of the harvest, and it was not worth the risk.
100,000 yuan, it's just a hundred gold coins, Dongfang Village, a lot of gold coins.
Shang Qianqiu was about to move, this girl had never been in debt in her life, and now she still had two million debts in her heart.
Especially today, a small sports car was hit and deformed, looking at the disaster scene, it will cost tens of thousands of dollars to repair it.
There are 100,000 pieces of wool, and her eyes are straight now, and she can't beat Song Yu, she admits that she has not formally practiced and practiced for two years, and she is still at two levels.
But she can beat Song Ran, Song Ran is good, but recently Shang Qianqiu has been trained hard in the Tiger Mountain training camp for a month, and she has Dragon Soul Grass to strengthen her physique, and she has even awakened her talent ability.
Song Ran is the first in Dengfeng City's high school entrance examination, and Shang Qianqiu also dares to tease the tiger's beard.
Now Shang Qianqiu's fist strength has increased by nearly twenty-five kilograms compared to the high school entrance examination, and with the dark energy, Shang Qianqiu doesn't think that he will lose, at most he will fight with Song Ran for a while.
Of course, even if the pervert around him is forgotten, Shang Qianqiu thinks about it, even if Xu Zhi goes to the high school group and fights Song Yu, he can drive Song Yu off the stage.
Seeing that the second wave of people had already played, Shang Qianqiu opened the crowd and drilled hard, she had to hurry up and sign up.
100,000 yuan, I'm here.
Xu Zhi listened to Shang Qianqiu's muttering, knowing that this girl had eye fever again, and the kind of illness was not light.
When I was in the ruins, I chattered about the dragon soul grass, and my legs trembled so much that I wanted to climb the cliff to pick one, completely ignoring the question of my own life and death.
If you don't count the problem of eye fever, Xu Zhi feels that Shang Qianqiu is still a normal person.
The ring competition is difficult for Shang Qianqiu, but it is not big, Xu Zhi has seen Song Ran's fist and foot kung fu, it seems that he has practiced hard, but compared to Shang Qianqiu, it is still slightly inferior, not to mention that Shang Qianqiu has practiced in Qianqiu for a week.
This month's progress is relatively large, and if Song Ran doesn't have special training, I'm afraid he will be defeated by Shang Qianqiu.
When the second young man was defeated, Shang Qianqiu jumped up and went straight to the dynamometer.
In the distance of the ring, several caravans are lined up, and here are some big families in Dengfeng and Hua'an, where hundreds of people camp.
The luxury of a caravan is not comparable to that of a tent, which is like a moving attic, in which one person has a separate room, a communal kitchen, toilet and even a bathroom.
At this moment, on the caravan, two middle-aged people who are nearly forty years old are sitting around the chessboard, one with a sad face, and the other with a smile, obviously this chess game is coming to an end.
"Oh, Brother Zheng'an, why did my unsuccessful nephew clash with your daughter and fight there."
This chess player, one is called Shang Zheng'an, who is the helmsman of the merchant generation, and the other is the father of Song Yu, Song Gongming.
Song Gongming is the helmsman of the Dengfeng Song family, and the Shang and Song families have a lot of business cooperation, and the relationship is not shallow.
These two people like to play chess, and their chess skills are also half a catty, but they all play very stinky, as the big guys in the two places, few people dare to win these two guys, or dare not play, or deliberately lose.
Some bigwigs are good at chess, but they don't want to play with them, which is a shame.
The two can only sigh that chess players are difficult to find, and now that they meet, they can't care about confirming that cultivation is the right way.
"It's your time to get down, it's time for you to get down, and the juniors will make a fuss."
Shang Zheng'an is very engrossed in playing chess, at this moment, he is only one step away from winning chess, how can he have the heart to watch his two little guys compete, anyway, the two juniors are a little measured, so they will not fight to the death.
Song Gongming didn't want to fall behind at all, the two of them were stinking in chess, but Song Gongming's game of chess was worse than Shang Zheng'an, and it couldn't end the game.
"Oh, look at my nephew, a punch hit your daughter's arm, oops, another punch, hey, and was kicked in the leg, this is a pill, Brother Zheng'an."
is so miserable, Shang Zhengan turned his head and looked, tsk, Song Gongming, you broadcast it, it's reversed, which is his own daughter who was beaten, obviously Song Ran suffered a lot.
Song Gongming grabbed a chess piece and secretly put it in his pocket.
"Look at it, it's another kick, you girl is really cruel" Song Gongming said with his head in his head, he said the truth when Song Ran hit Shang Qianqiu with the first punch, and then said that there was no name at all, it was Shang Qianqiu who pressed and beat Song Ran.
But Shang Zhengan didn't think so, this was also Song Gongming's deliberate misleading to facilitate stealing.
"Hey, hey, you nephew, but you're going to lose, this chess, you have to lose too" Shang Zhengan looked at the scene of the ring and said proudly: "Fall quickly, fall down." ”
"Well, I have to go down here."
Song Gongming left the sunspot in a place where he had just been stolen, and when he went here, Shang Zhengan was out of luck.
"Hey, hey, it's still down there, why didn't I notice."
Shang Zhengan touched his head and hurriedly blocked the opening next to him.
The chess skills of the two are stinky, and it is not easy to notice them in many places, and Shang Zhengan doesn't care, anyway, the situation is still very good.
Song Gongming sighed with emotion, and his chess game could live more than a dozen moves.
The two of you went back and forth, and killed each other several times, Song Gongming pointed to the ring and sighed: "Lost, lost, you daughter"
"How can you lose, Qianqiu has always had the upper hand," Shang Zhengan replied.
He turned around, and Song Gongming hurriedly took away another chess piece.
"That's amazing," he gasped, picking up the previous sentence.
"This stealing chess pieces is really a technical job," Song Gongming said secretly in his heart.
Now that he can live a few more steps, he has a black child, and he has just stolen the child.