Chapter 801: What the head of my family said

In the virtual hall of the board of directors, all the old men heard Murong Feng running the train with his mouth full of mouth, so that Chen Tianwen, who was sitting on the top position, blew his beard and glared at the table, and they all smiled and leaned back and forth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"This girl is the doll of that family? I like it, I just have a grandson who doesn't have a mother-in-law yet. ”

"Pull it down, even your grandson who knows how to fool around all day is also worthy!"

"Why don't you deserve it? That bastard boy is lacking a mother-in-law who can control him, I see this girl's pungent energy is very good. ”

"I said Lao Chen, did you say that you hit someone's doorstep?"

"Fuck off!!" The old man said angrily: "That girl is intent on revenge!" ”

"Revenge? Ay? I said, Lao Chen, how did you persuade this girl to be this commentator? ”

As soon as the old man thought of this, his face turned red and changed color with anger, because in order to persuade this girl to be this explanation, the old man paid for it, and it was not a small amount of money, it was a huge amount of money that even he felt pain. After all, with Murong Feng's status and strength, she deigned to be a live broadcast commentator, and if the price was less, the old man would be embarrassed, but now it seems that the old man's intestines will definitely be regretful!

Just as Murong Feng was running the train with his mouth full, another contestant also entered.

The audience was immediately in an uproar!!

Under the close-up of the live broadcast, I saw a beautiful girl walking out slowly.

The tall figure, beautiful face, and cold temperament all set off that this is an iceberg beauty.

Murong Feng also opened her mouth widely, this woman was none other than Long Bixia!

"That's a coincidence???" Murong Feng blurted out a surprise that immediately aroused the curiosity of countless audiences, and they all sent out barrages to ask about the origin of this woman.

Murong Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Fortunately, I made a temporary cameo today to understand, otherwise I would definitely not be able to do it if I went to be the referee." Because the one who appears now is mine, ahem, my fellow disciple! ”

There was an immediate uproar in the discussion forum on the live broadcast platform. I was surprised by the relationship between the two, and I was also impressed by Murong Feng's honesty.

In fact, Murong Feng also thought about hiding the relationship between himself and Long Bixia, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not necessary. After all, she is just a commentator now, and she is not a referee on the field, so it will not affect the fairness of the game. So there's no point in hiding it, and now if she hides it and someone picks it up afterwards, then she can't argue even if she has a clear conscience.

On the live broadcast platform, countless viewers immediately sent barrages asking Murong Feng which sect she was from.

Murong Feng smiled and didn't respond positively, just saying that with her current status, it was inconvenient to advertise her sect here.

In this way, it aroused the curiosity of more people, and many of them have already recognized the origin of Murong Feng's 'identity', after all, it has only been a few days since Murong Feng turned the Qingfeng Ancestor around in the ring in front of many people. It's just that these people couldn't connect the female teacher in front of them, who first made a cameo appearance as a referee and then a cameo commentator, and the superwoman as the same person for a while.

However, because there are too many people watching online at the same time, the barrage of these viewers who discovered the truth was drowned by the dense barrage army as soon as it was sent out, and they couldn't even turn up a little wave.

At this time, the two players who entered the ring were already in place, and after the referee cautiously confirmed the identities of the two, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "At the beginning of the game, the two players in the ring compete only for one school and one skill, so please try not to hurt the harmony, so please try to stop there." ”

Long and his entourage hummed lazily, and Long Bixia always looked like no one was allowed to enter.

The much-anticipated race has finally begun.

Murong Feng coughed, catching a glimpse of many spectators swiping the barrage, asking her to predict who of the two on the stage would win?

Murong Feng thought for a while and said, "Regarding the question of who can win, I am more optimistic about that classmate Long and his party from the Shaolin Martial Arts School. Because I had seen his strength with my own eyes, and the other was a disciple of my sect, I was very clear about the difference in strength between the two. ”

Regarding Murong Feng's remarks that she is not optimistic about her own disciples, most viewers only think that she is modest, but in fact, how do you know that Murong Feng is telling the truth.

A freak who can smash sword qi with one punch, with that girl's current strength, naturally has no hope of winning. Murong Feng knew this very well in his heart, and Long Bixia, who had also seen Long and his party make a move, was also very clear in his heart, but since he had already stepped into this ring, there was no reason to surrender without a fight.

It's just that the atmosphere in the ring is a little weird at the moment, because half a minute has passed since the referee announced the start of the game, and the two classmates have no intention of making a move.

I saw that one of these two was yawning lazily, and the other was an iceberg face, so they confronted each other silently.

Many viewers in the hall were cheering for Long Bixia and forming a wave of voices, after all, who made her a super beautiful girl.

And there is no one who cheers for Cheng Liang's dragon and his entourage, and the difference in popularity between the two people is simply a world apart.

At this time, the referee saw that the two of them had been holding each other for almost a minute, so he reminded him: "Two classmates, a game is only ten minutes, and if the two of them do not make a move within three minutes, it will be judged a draw." ”

Long and his entourage sighed, as if he had finally woken up, rubbed his wrist and hugged his fist at Long Bixia and said, "In Xialong and his entourage, there is no door and no faction, please advise." ”

Long Bixia's eyes were cold, the wooden sword in her hand pulled the sword flower, and said in a light tone: "Long Bixia of the Star Sword Gate, please advise more." ”

Seeing that the two were finally going to fight, both the audience at the scene and the audience in front of the screen finally stopped for a moment and stared at the two on the stage.

Same as last time, Long and his party still didn't mean to strike first, where is the lazy pestle, and they look like they are being slaughtered by you.

Long Bixia picked up the blade of the sword, and with a little tiptoe, the whole person had already floated out.

The movements were clean and neat, without the slightest drag in the mud and water, and the blade of the blade without a blade drew a perfect arc and went straight to the eyes of the dragon and his party.

As soon as she made a move, she was a powerful killer move, and this girl really inherited Murong Feng's style.

In the face of this fierce sword, Long and his party did not dare to hold it up, and tilted their heads to dodge.

Long Bixia seemed to have expected it, and directly raised her foot and ran to the crotch of Long Yixing, which immediately made countless male viewers feel tightened in their crotches......

Even the referee on the side subconsciously wanted to interrupt the game, but fortunately, Long and his party reacted quickly enough, quickly twisted their waists, and dodged Long Bixia's flirtatious legs in a strange posture, and at the same time shouted strangely: "Hey, hey, I said that this classmate is just competing in martial arts, you don't need to be so serious, right?" ”

After Long Bixia withdrew her sword, she opened a safe distance, and said with a serious face: "You are very strong, I am not your opponent with normal fighting methods." ”

Long Yixing said shamefully: "Then you can't come up and cut off your grandchildren's feet!" Don't think I'm a bald head and treat me as a monk, and I don't have a girlfriend yet! ”

"It's your problem." Long Bixia was not good at words, and directly pulled the sword flower and attacked again. This time, the sword went sideways, driving the whole figure to be erratic, making people unable to see her sword path.

Murong Feng praised with a smile, and quickly explained to the audience: "Now classmate Long Bixia has made this sword technique 'Taiyi Xuanmen Sword Technique'. Its swordsmanship is characterized by both fast and slow, rigid and soft, the practice requires the sword to go with the body, with the sword, the form and the shape of the god to do the shape and the will, the will and the gas, the gas and the god. In the Liuhe, it also needs hands, eyes, body, law, and steps. Especially when defending against the enemy, it can play a role in confusing the enemy. ”

The majority of the audience listened to it with a confused face, although they didn't understand it very well, but they all had a sense of uncertainty.

The barrage army broke out again, and the comment area was even denser with messages.

"Sure enough, I deserve to be a master, I didn't understand a word of what I said!"

"Is this Teacher Zhao really just a junior swordsmanship teacher? What kind of teacher can you be with such insight and eloquence, just go to the sports channel to be a professional martial arts commentator. ”

"What does this Teacher Zhao mean? Martial arts mind? ”

"Come on, come on, I'll translate it for you. Mr. Zhao's words can be summed up in one sentence: don't look at swordsmanship and look at footwork! ”

"Wow, master!"

"It's really !!"

In an exclamation, countless viewers stared curiously at the feet of Long Bixia, who was dancing all over the audience, and were immediately surprised to find that although this beautiful girl's swordsmanship was dazzling, the footwork below clearly showed her next move.

And this seemingly simple flaw, if there is no guidance from a master, I am afraid that they may not be able to find it in their lifetime. Naturally, the audience's admiration for Mr. Zhao, who broke through the mystery in one sentence, has risen to the level of high mountains.

In the midst of an exclamation, Long Bixia saw an opportunity to attack decisively again.

I saw her twist her waist and slide sideways, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, spinning and fluttering, bringing out a brilliant sword light and slashing at the neck of the dragon and his party.

Murong Feng stared at the stage, forgetting that he was still explaining, and kept muttering: "It's too fast, it's too fast, it's slow, it's slow, oops." ”

The audience was confused, and said in their hearts that swordsmanship is not about paying attention to the three elements of fast, accurate, and odd? How can there be a slow move? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to give the enemy time to dodge calmly?

But soon the audience all understood why Murong Feng wanted to shout slower than Murong Feng, because Long Bixia's move was actually a set of virtual and real combos, the first sword that attacked first seemed to be sharp but actually hidden another mystery, aiming to force the opponent to show flaws when dodging, and then the second sword that was made up by the situation was the real killing move!

It's a pity that Long Bixia's first sword slash was too fast and urgent, so that she couldn't use the point to close the momentum. However, the arrow was already off the string, and she couldn't think about it anymore, so she simply poured all her spiritual energy into this sword, causing the blade of the wooden sword to bring out a sharp whistling sound when it pierced through the air.

"This is the threshold of the sword with qi!!" Murong Feng's eyes lit up and couldn't help but praise, and then he shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that this girl's next game is still not practiced enough, if the next game is stable enough, even if the first sword is split out quickly, there is still a chance to regain strength, alas, it's a pity." ”

And although the dragon and his party claimed to be invulnerable, they still subconsciously took a step back sideways in the face of this sharp sword, and this retreat revealed a flaw.

Long Bixia could have seized this flaw and made up for the second sword in a timely manner, but as Murong Feng said, the first sword slashed too violently and too quickly, causing her whole person's movements to be a little out of shape when the second sword's killing move was stabbed.

However, Long and his entourage were really taken aback by the second sword that followed, because the place where Long Bixia stabbed was where his lifeline was - the Jizhong Acupoint!

Immediately, Long and his entourage turned pale, put away their cynical mentality, and blasted out a thunderous punch as fast as lightning!

In an instant, the fists and swords collided violently, Long Bixia immediately snorted, and the whole person flew back upside down, fell heavily to the ground, coughed up blood, and the wooden sword in her hand instantly shattered into several paragraphs.

There was silence inside and outside the scene!

"How do you know where my life is?" Long and his entourage did not have the slightest intention of pity the jade, but asked with a frown.

Long Bixia stubbornly got up, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "I watched your game last time, and I saw that you have practiced to the point of invulnerability in an iron cloth shirt. I went back and asked my head of the family how to break your iron shirt, and she casually told me that the easiest way to break your iron shirt is to pierce the eye, kick the crotch, and stab the chin. ”

The audience was dumbfounded......

Murong Feng rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, saying in his heart that this girl is too straightforward and fast-talking, why do you say anything! If this is to let the bald donkeys in Shaolin who stay up all day and cultivate iron cloth shirts know that they still have to rush down the mountain to find themselves desperately?

Long Yixing's face changed for a while, and he said stiffly: "I said last time that my cultivation is not a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt at all. ”

Long Bixia said lightly: "The head of my family also said that no matter what kind of body protection magic the other party is cultivating, it is always right to attack these three places." Unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, they will always force the other side to show their flaws. ”

Long and his entourage shouted frantically: "The head of your family is too lacking in morality!" Can you just talk nonsense like this? How does this make the martial artists who practice kung fu in the world live? ”

"You're dead!" Long Bixia suddenly said very seriously: "The head of my family is very cautious, and he hates others to speak ill of her the most. Especially since you are talking badly about her in front of many people now, so you ...... Eat more if you like. ”

When the audience heard this, they immediately fell for granted, and they didn't expect this iceberg beauty to tell cold jokes so lethally. So much so that many people burst out laughing on the spot.

And the face of Long and his entourage at this moment is not to mention how wonderful it is.

But after seeing Long Bixia finish speaking with a serious face, she turned her head directly to the referee and said bluntly: "I admit defeat." ”

The referee looked at the broken sword all over the ground, then nodded and announced: "I announce that since one of the players took the initiative to admit defeat, the winner of this game is Long and his classmates from Shaolin Martial Arts School." (To be continued.) )