Half an hour after the intermission, the bell rang again.

The deacon who rang the bell shouted: "Quiet, be quiet!" Ladies and gentlemen, the Queen Mother and the Pope have taken time out of their busy schedules to watch the battle. Nowadays, the sun is in the west, and it has come to the future, so I won't say much about the superfluous words, but you should take a closer look at the list on the wall, and the famous ones on the wall should come to the stage. ”

The walls of the white jade screen are full of handwriting as large as the mouth of a bowl.

There are fifty names on the wall, divided into twenty-five groups.

In the first ten sets, the people who appeared were exciting.

The No. 1 ring is Yan Xiaoxiao vs. Qi Wanrou.

The second ring is Song Dazhong against Lu Jinzhi.

The third ring is Wei Shixiao vs. Xingyue.

When the six of them stepped into the ring, it was like six divine radiances, attracting most of the people to the audience, overshadowing the other reference students. Yin Li kept his agreement with Yan Xiaoxiao, stood under the No. 1 ring, and helped her cheer.

In the ring, Yan Xiaoxiao was a little timid, she was a little one meter five, shrunk her head, and didn't dare to look at Qi Wanrou. But when she saw Yin Li staring at her, she suddenly shot straight into her head like a bolt of lightning, and she had courage. So he took off his gloves, pulled out the giant hammer behind his back, and said to Qi Wanrou: "Sister Wanrou, I will definitely do my best, don't let me, I ...... I'm not afraid of pain. ”

Qi Wanrou held a bow and arrow, and her pale face smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Before the competition began, the audience was watching the game one by one.

This audience is almost all students from Yan and Qi, who stand on the left and right, arguing with each other.

Qi people said that Yan Xiaoxiao is too small, and if he doesn't make three moves, he will definitely give Qi Wanrou a ring.

Yan Ren retorted, saying that Yan Xiaoxiao was born with divine power, and Qi Wanrou was sickly, so she was an opponent.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the quarrel became more and more fierce and louder on these two points.

Yin Li didn't bother to listen to their noise, staring straight at the ring with his eyes, but he thought in his heart that Yan Xiaoxiao and Qi Wanrou had never shown their true strength, but this time they could see it. However, he guessed that Qi Wanrou was two years older than Yan Xiaoxiao, and there was a huge disparity in skill between the two in terms of age. He was very curious, and wanted to see what Qi Wanrou, a sick seedling, was capable of?

......

In the ring, Yan Xiaoxiao and Qi Wanrou walked to the center of the table and saluted each other.

The deacon on the stage repeated the rules with them and said nonsense that should be said.

Finally, the deacon gave a warrant between the two of them and shouted, "Begin!"

The word "start" had just been pronounced, and the deacon hadn't had time to retreat, but when he saw Yan Xiaoxiao's hands clenching the handle, "Bang, bang, bang!" Qi Wanrou was very vigilant, and when she saw the giant hammer falling, she dodged away early. Qi Wanrou's flash made the deacon miserable.

Since the establishment of the Guozijian, there has never been an incident of a student attacking a deacon.

Therefore, the deacon did not have any defense, shouted "start", and slowly stepped back, but Yan Xiaoxiao's nerves were tense, and he didn't wait for him to completely withdraw, so he manipulated the giant hammer and smashed it. This Yan Xiaoxiao manipulated the hammer without opening his eyes, and smashed the deacon to the ground with a hammer.

Seeing this, the Qi students in the audience laughed a little.

And the students of Yan Guo covered their faces, not daring to watch Yan Xiaoxiao beat the deacon.

Even Yin Li next to him couldn't hold back the "poof" sound and laughed.

"Stop, stop!"

The deacon struck three times in a row, aiming at the gap and grabbed Yan's small hammer.

Then, covering the sore wound on his waist, he stood up miserably.

He bared his teeth and said softly and angrily: "You bastard, what are you doing beating me!"

"Oops!" Yan Xiaoxiao woke up in shock, her face was as red as blood, and she hurriedly bowed: "I, I...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to. Where are you hurt, or I'll rub it for you. ”

"Forget it, I can still deal with your baby. The deacon waved his hand, and beckoned Yan Xiaoxiao and Qi Wanrou to the center of the ring, and wanted to shout to start, but he was afraid that Yan Xiaoxiao would smash it like a headless fly, so he simply jumped out of the ring, and then shouted: "Start!"

......

After experiencing the wrong incident of beating the deacon once, this time Yan Xiaoxiao has a little more memory.

She glanced at the deacon and made sure there was no one else in the ring before she dared to smash it.

Bang, bang, bang!

The hammer slammed into the ground, making a concussive sound like a rock collapsing.

However, although the voice was loud, it was useless, and Qi Wanrou had already dodged away.

Don't look at Qi Wanrou's sickly face, there is no ambiguity in fighting, she is like green smoke, and her speed is so fast. Seeing Yan Xiaoxiao smashing a hammer towards her chest, in a critical form, she flashed to the right like a puff of smoke. Yan's little giant hammer missed, and then it was raised and slammed to the right, and Qi Wanrou went around the back like a gust of wind.

The audience has poor eyesight, and they can't see Qi Wanrou's figure at all.

They only saw Qi Wanrou turn into a white shadow and circle around Yan Xiaoxiao.

At first glance, the whole ring turned into a person fighting, Yan Xiaoxiao jumped in place and waved the hammer, and the front and back and left and right were beating, as if it was beating the air, looking cute and lonely. And Qi Wanrou just refused to stop taking the move, nor did she fight back, just blindly dodging.

"What a quick move!"

Yin Li looked at Qi Wanrou's strange speed, and couldn't help but praise. Even his eyes could barely keep up with Qi Wanrou's movements, Yan Xiaoxiao was one realm lower than his cultivation, how could he hit it. He secretly thought in his heart, Qi Wanrou had an advantage in speed, why didn't she refuse to fight back? What was she afraid of, could it be that Yan Xiaoxiao had any tricks?

He urged his eyes to watch the battle carefully.

In the ring, just listen to the bang bang.

In the sound, the ring shook.

The hammer fell, with a little lightning in it.

Speaking of which, Yan's strength is really not small, and a giant hammer weighing more than 300 pounds makes her swing like a piece of paper. And every time she drops the hammer, she jumps up, which seems to be a funny and cute action, but in fact it is just her skill, she is too small, and the hammer is too big, only a jump can exert the strength of the whole body.

So the hammer struck the ground, and the thunder flew everywhere, and the rock was cracked.

You must know that the school arena is paved with diamond rock, which can resist the force of 10,000 catties, and at this time, the rock on the table was smashed and cracked by Yan Xiaoxiao, and her strength can be imagined. However, no matter how strong she was and how hard she danced, she never hit Qi Wanrou.

She is indeed naïve, the rules of the competition do not allow the use of talent, she only knows how to use brute force and swing the hammer alone, and does not use any other moves. In this way, even the innate divine power could not withstand such a toss, and after dozens of swings, the strength gradually weakened, and the speed slowed down.

At this time, when Qi Wanrou dodged, there was a small movement in her hand.

I saw her draw her bow and arrows, intending to find a gap in the shadow of the hammer to shoot.