At this moment, the two on the stage are like the beauty and the beast in a fairy tale, and their appearance alone is not a level of competition at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, Murong Feng could see from that person's gestures that this person had already practiced foreign kung fu to the copper skin realm, and he only needed to boil for a few more years, maybe he would be able to enter the iron bone realm. It's just that this person hasn't made a move yet, so Murong Feng can't judge where this person is taught. After all, there are not 1,000 sects on the rivers and lakes that are good at foreign kung fu, but 800.

But there is no doubt that such a person is like a humanoid tank, and it is almost impossible for ordinary police firearms to fatally injure him again. So in the eyes of many spectators, this is a game without suspense, just to see how long the beautiful girl in white can hold out under the hands of that beast.

At this time, the referee walked up to the stage and first confirmed the identities of the two, and then said in a deep voice: "The game is on, the two fists and feet have no eyes, please stop here!" ”

Wen Ren Mu Xue hugged his sword and arched his hand: "Star Sword Gate, Wen Ren Mu Xue, please advise." ”

But her opponent snorted disdainfully, and laughed: "Little girl from there, you have fine skin and tender meat, go home and hug the baby to breastfeed......

The next moment, Mu Xue moved, and the clean and neat arc trajectory of the sword pierced the opponent's eyes!

Alba didn't expect that the seemingly delicate lady in front of him would be so ruthless, and instinctively raised his arms to protect his eyes.

"It's over......" Murong Feng knew as soon as he saw this, and there was indeed no suspense about the outcome of this game.

The next moment, Mu Xue's sword point made a sound of gold and iron on Alba's thick arms, but before Alba could be happy, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in the crook of his right leg, and then the whole person lost his balance and fell to his knees on the ground. Mu Xue didn't know when she had gone around his back, put the sword on his neck, and said lightly: "You lost." ”

The entire hall was silent, and even the referee standing on the side was stunned and forgot to announce the victory or defeat of both sides.

Alba, who was half-kneeling on the ground, saw that the referee did not move, and immediately a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pounced forward directly on the spot, and then kicked backwards with both hands on the ground.

Mu Xue subconsciously raised her sword to block, but she was still kicked out by a powerful kick, and then she saw Alba turn around and pounce on, and the big fist of the casserole smashed without the slightest mercilessness of his subordinates!

At this time, the referee finally came back to his senses, and it was too late to shout to stop, because according to the rules of the game, as long as the referee did not say anything, it would not be a winner, so the referee could only stare at the fierce fight between the two in annoyance.

But there was already a boo from the audience, and many viewers stood up and shouted: "There is a shady scene!" The referee is biased! The hall was filled with chaos and noise.

Murong Feng stood in the corner with his hands folded and watched the two people fighting on the stage, but he shook his head slightly.

"Teacher Zhao is worried about his students' defeat?" Then a chuckle floated from the side.

Murong Feng glanced back and saw that it was a polite man, who he didn't know, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to pay attention to the game on the stage.

Xiao Bin's smile stiffened, and he walked further and spoke again: "It's just to get to know Xiao Bin in the Lower Baji Gate." The one who was competing with Mr. Zhao's students on the stage was a bad guy below. ”

Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Eight Pole Gate? Long admiration. She said that she admired for a long time, but her attitude was still indifferent, and she didn't mean to pay attention to the other party at all.

A hint of coldness flashed between Xiao Bin's eyebrows, and he immediately put on a warm smile again, and asked, "I heard that Mr. Zhao, you have learned from the Star Sword Sect, and you have learned a great skill. I don't know when I have time, can I point to the next two? ”

Murong Feng stared at the stage, and said directly without looking back: "You are not worthy." ”

Xiao Bin was stunned, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations. Since he was a child, because of his identity, it can be said that he has to be windy and rainy, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this. For a while, Xiao Bin didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar all around, which shocked Xiao Bin back to his senses, and subconsciously looked at the stage, and saw that his proud disciple was staggering a few steps like drunk, and then knelt down on the stage with a thud and did not move.

And Mu Xue was drenched in sweat, gasping for breath, and a delicate dizziness appeared on her little face.

"Hearing people and shepherds snow, winning !!" This time, the referee finally decided the winner in time, otherwise there were excited audiences under the stage who were ready to throw things on the stage.

"What's going on? What happened? Xiao Bin didn't care about being angry with Murong Feng, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the competition platform and asked a group of school staff who were maintaining order on the scene: "Why did my apprentice suddenly fall?" Did the other party play some despicable tricks? ”

The school staff who stopped him said with black lines on their faces: "Didn't you see it yourself?" The boy on the stage was obviously inferior to others, and was beaten down by a girl on the other side. ”

"How is this possible?" Xiao Bin's eyes widened in disbelief. At this time, a medical staff had already carried his apprentice down, Xiao Bin hurriedly squeezed forward to check Alba's injury, and was shocked to find that his disciple had been hit hard in the dantian position, which caused his breath to be disordered and passed out directly. If there is a case, people will be wasted!

Xiao Bin was angry for a while, staring at Wenren Muxue who was cheering with a group of girls to celebrate the victory.

"Ahem, ahem, master, master." Suddenly, Alba woke up, squinted his eyes and shouted weakly.

Xiao Bin immediately stepped forward to comfort him: "I'm here, okay good boy." It was only a minor injury, and it could be healed after two days of recuperation at home. And it's just the first game, it's okay to lose, and then win back. As he spoke, he directly took out a jade bottle, poured out a cyan elixir, and stuffed it into Alba's mouth.

As soon as the elixir was ingested, Alba's face immediately looked much better, and then he fell asleep deeply. But Xiao Bin's face was even more gloomy, because the injury of the dantian has always been the most fatal thing for a martial artist, and if he makes a slight mistake, he may become a waste, how can he not worry. And the advice of the elders in the family before he came was still in his ears, which made him even more upset and unable to calm down.

"No matter!" Xiao Bin gritted his teeth, and said secretly with a hideous face: "Anyway, that old guy just asked me to find a chance to test that woman, and this time I don't have to worry about finding an excuse to make a move......"

At the same time, in another corner of the hall, an old man stood silently, but everyone next to him seemed to be oblivious to him.

"It's ......better to let the boy from the Eight Poles Gate go and find out the woman's way," the old man muttered, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, a group of girls were also hugging Mu Xue and walking out of the hall, one by one excitedly discussing going there to celebrate. Xiao Xiang'er jumped at the front of the jump, and suddenly saw Murong Feng immediately rushing over happily, and giggled: "Sister Feng, did you see it?" Sister Mu Xue was really handsome just now! One move knocked the big black guy down. ”

Murong Feng nodded with a smile, looked at Mu Xue with an arrogant face, and praised it rarely: "I did a good job just now." ”

Mu Xue immediately raised her chin higher. At this time, Cheng Wenjing squeezed out and asked, "Deputy head, we are discussing going there to celebrate, let's go together." ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "I still have a game to explain...... her face suddenly changed, she immediately glanced at the time, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, hell! The game is about to start, so I won't tell you, I'll flash first. ”

The women looked at each other for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared one by one.

Almost front and back, Murong Feng had just rushed back to his commentary platform, and a new round of competition in Hall 3 had begun.

"Well, the classmate who is taking the stage now is from ......" Murong Feng quickly flipped through the contestants' profiles and read into the speaker, "It's Shimada Genji from Ouran Academy." ”

I saw a young man with a calm face carrying a wooden knife slowly walking up to the competition platform, although there was not even a spectator under the stands, but there was not the slightest difference on his face.

Murong Feng flipped through another page of the contestant's information, and immediately said in surprise when he glanced at it: "The other classmate is Long and his party from Songshan Shaolin Martial Arts School!" ”

Then I saw a young man with a bright head yawning and walking up to the stage, and his sleepy-eyed appearance made people wonder if he had woken up at all.

At this time, a group of girls suddenly poured in from the direction of the entrance of the hall, Murong Feng turned his head and saw that his face was covered with black lines, and he secretly gritted his teeth and said: "If these two on the stage are still the same as the previous one, then they won't open their mouths if they are killed......

The girls didn't expect that the hall across the wall would be a world and a place, so they were all dumbfounded in the face of the empty seats.

At this time, the door of the hall was pushed open again, and then I saw a chubby middle-aged man squeezing in, sweating profusely and apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just went to the toilet late." Saying that, he went straight to the competition platform, bent down and climbed up, and gasped: "Huhu, the time for the competition is up, and the two classmates can start." ”

Murong Feng shook his head speechlessly, and said in his heart that even the referee was so unreliable this time, no wonder there was not even a single spectator. Of course, the girls who came to see her were not counted.

At this time, the player with the wooden knife on the stage heard the referee's words and politely bowed to the opponent first: "Urouran Shimada Genji, please give me a lot of advice." ”

And his opponent, the Long and his entourage from the Songshan Shaolin Martial Arts School, still looked like he hadn't woken up, and said weakly: "Well, ah, okay, more advice, ha~~ ow!" ”

Shimada Genji did not show superfluous emotions with the contempt of the other party, but gently pulled out the wooden knife at his waist and posed in an attacking posture.

Wen Ren Mu Xue, who had just sat down, was immediately surprised: "This person's starting style seems to be a knife flow, but it doesn't look like it." ”

"Oh, it doesn't matter if he looks like it or not, I'll know if I listen to Sister Feng's explanation later." Xiao Xiang'er took out a big bag of snacks out of nowhere and began to distribute them to the girls, and then chewed non-stop in her mouth.

In fact, Murong Feng was also waiting for the two to fight so that he could judge the mentorship of these two, but as a result, the two of them put on a posture on the stage and confronted each other for a long time without fighting. Instead, one of them was about to fall asleep.

"Hey! Are you two going to fight or not? Xiao Xiang'er got up and shouted impatiently. At this time, the fat referee turned around and smiled and reassured: "Children, please keep quiet and don't interfere with the players' competition, okay?" ”

"Where are they small?" Xiao Xiang'er puffed out her chest and glared.

The fat referee suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and felt that he couldn't pick up the stubble. Fortunately, Mu Xue couldn't stand it anymore and pressed the girl back.

At this moment, a person on the stage suddenly moved!

I saw that Shimada Genji, who was holding a wooden knife, flashed to the side of the dragon and his party with a sliding step, and slashed straight down!

"It's !! so fast" The women were shocked that they didn't see this person's movements at all, but Murong Feng was surprised, because this knife actually made her feel amazing.

However, the next scene made everyone dumbfounded.

Just listen to the sound of the bell!

The wooden knife in Shimada Genji's hand slashed firmly into the shiny head of the dragon line, and then it was bounced high......

"It's tough!! Shaolin Iron Head Gong? Shimada Genji blurted out a low breath and immediately pulled back to prevent his opponent from taking the opportunity to counterattack. However, the classmate who was stabbed in the head actually scratched his head like a nobody, and then rubbed his eyes and looked at Shimada Genji, yawned and said, "My head is naturally very hard, not iron-headed." ”

Everyone had a black line on their faces......

Shimada Genji narrowed his eyes and struck again, this time it was also a lightning fast knife, but it was the chest of the dragon and his party.

Long and his entourage still didn't dodge, and they were stabbed by the other party stiffly, and then they still stood there yawning like a nobody, and said: "My body is also naturally very hard, not an iron cloth shirt or a golden bell jar. ”

Everyone howled in unison: "The devil will believe your nonsense!" ”

Shimada Genji's face turned completely dark, he pursed his lips and froze for a moment, holding the wooden knife with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, please be careful, you will have to use a very powerful move in a while, but I can't control it yet." ”

"It's okay, just call me." Long and his entourage said fearlessly: "Hurry up and finish the fight, I still want to go back early and get a good night's sleep." ”

Shimada Genji twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped talking nonsense. Calm down, his eyes are like torches, and an inexplicable momentum is brewing around his body!

"Huh? True Qi Release? Murong Feng's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised this kid for having such strength at such a young age, genius! I just don't know that the master trained it.

The women in the audience were also shocked by this inexplicable momentum, and they stopped talking to each other and stared at the two people on the stage. Mu Xue tightened her pretty face even more, because she found that her road to winning the championship seemed a little slim......

And the dragon and his entourage finally opened their sleepy eyes, looked at Shimada Genji seriously, and then twisted their shoulders, and immediately put on a posture of wanting to take the other party's knife hard!

Shimada Genji had already condensed his momentum to the apex, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a divine light, and he slashed out with a loud cry!

"竜人の剣を喰え!!" Immediately, I saw a dragon-shaped phantom roaring and rushing straight to the dragon, and Shimada Genji, who had slashed this knife, immediately collapsed and half-knelt on the ground, but his face was already on the smile of victory. However, when he raised his head, the smile was frozen on his face! (To be continued.) )