[Second update, I'm sorry, I'm teaching the number body, I got the chapter name wrong again, and the last chapter should be Chapter 312...... In addition, the chasing soldiers behind the classified monthly ticket list are so tight, I am so panicked, I am anxious to ask for monthly ticket support, and I insist on the first six months to the end of the month, everyone cheers together! 】

As soon as Tang Zheng finished saying his mention, Li Xiaoren shook his head and said: "I don't approve, it's completely superfluous, what's the point of this kind of child's play-like behavior, I still build yì, I should directly dispose of Ning Mo in accordance with the rules of the palace." ”

Tang Zheng shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no, Instructor Li, you are wrong." ”

"How can you say that my mention is completely meaningless, think about it, if it is implemented according to my ideas, then Ning Mo, who wanted to put me to death a few days ago, has to cheer for me now, what a clever victory, it is simply a model of surrendering without a fight, and it should be used as a classic case to help the students here understand this realm of fighting and plotting."

"Moreover, the real battle is not only about the strength of the martial arts, but also about the psychological contest between the warriors. My mention is already part of this challenge. Ning Mo, as a senior instructor of the Academy, actually has a high chance of guiding my opponent, the Cold War classmate. ”

"Therefore, as long as the Cold War classmate has even the slightest affection for Ning Mo, according to my suggestion, he will definitely not be able to kill Ning Mo to win this challenge and kill Ning Mo's last glimmer of life, and my winning rate will obviously increase. So, Instructor Li, if you reject my proposal, you are pulling the strings and undermining the fairness of the open challenge between me and the Cold War! ”

Tang Zheng's words were eloquent, reasonable, and well-founded, which directly made everyone on the scene re-understand the new realm of the word shameless.

When Li Xiaoren heard Tang Zheng's shameless sophistry, his eyes widened, and he almost slapped Tang Zheng's bear face directly.

Ouyang Luoluo, who was in the audience, was amused by Tang Zheng's words, and seemed to be very interested in Tang Zheng's mention.

In the end, it was the chief deacon Leng Buchen who stood up and asked for Leng Zhan's opinion.

After all, the battle was between Tang Zheng and Cold War, and if Cold War did not agree, this idea of using the results of the battle to decide Ning Mo's life and death would naturally not be counted.

Cold War, which was supposed to be one of the other protagonists today, stood in the ring from the beginning, because Tang Zheng's appetizer and dessert were too attractive, and was completely forgotten.

"I don't care, as long as it doesn't affect the full success of the battle between me and Tang Zheng, it's fine. In addition, Tang Zheng, you are too worried, Ning Mo and I have no intersection. Moreover, I don't have the slightest affection for this kind of person who likes to engage in back-assassination. My construction is also done in accordance with the laws and regulations of the Xue Palace, so I will definitely do my best to defeat you in this battle, and you must not expect me to release the slightest bit of water! Cold War replied with a blank face.

When he heard Leng Zhan talk about people who don't like to engage in assassination in the back, the smile on Tang Zheng's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, touched his nose, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, then ask no one else to wait in the ring, let's start!" ”

When Tang Zheng said "irrelevant people, etc.", he looked at Li Xiaoren with an innocent face, and the meaning was more obvious and obvious.

Soon, in the big ring in the center of the venue, only Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan were left, facing each other from afar.

Almost everyone in the venue temporarily buried the series of ups and downs and surprising events that happened just now in their hearts.

As Tang Zheng said, in today's martial arts cultivation hall, the battle between Tang Zheng and the Cold War is the real dish.

For a true warrior, no matter how treacherous and twisty the conspiracy case is, there is absolutely no hearty and evenly matched battle more exciting.

Tang Zheng, the purple gold star is rising, the fan dagger, and the cold river snow is in hand.

Cold War, desolate thunder and stars flickering, both hands clenched thunder hammer.

The big war is about to break out.

"Come on, Master, take out the Cold War, you are the strongest!"

"The Cold War will be won, and no one can beat you!"

……

Tang Zheng and the Cold War are still accumulating momentum, facing each other from afar, looking for the most suitable opportunity.

In the audience, there were already cheers and cheers, and the venue was soon divided into two camps, cheering each other for the warriors who supported them.

Both of them have not tasted defeat since entering the school, and today, there is a one-man all-win record that is about to end in this ring.

In the field, there were obviously more students who were optimistic about the Cold War, and soon the sound of cheering for the Cold War completely overshadowed the sound of cheering for Tang Zheng.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaotang and the others were furious, and the little bells were all hoarse, but they couldn't make a strange sound in the huge waves.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaotang simply stood up from his seat, even the stars soared, the star power was running with all his strength, he inhaled in his abdomen, and yelled: "Tang Zheng, do the cold war, do the cold war, **cold war!" ”

Tang Xiaotang said three dry words in a row, and in an instant, he overwhelmingly overwhelmed the voices of the hundreds of people in the audience who cheered for the cold war, and the venue suddenly was eerily quiet for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Laugh, laugh at the wool, isn't it good for me to shout, isn't it right, the fight is to be full of momentum, one blow, and then three declines and exhaustion, this is what the master taught!" Facing the laughter of the audience, Tang Xiaotang sat down angrily and said.

Tang Xiaotang's shout not only overwhelmed the audience, but even Tang Zheng in the ring couldn't help but shake his face.

The mood fluctuation at this moment was immediately captured by the cold war on the opposite side, and the thunder hammer shook, half of his body leaned forward, knock, knock, knock, and rushed towards Tang Zheng.

The incomparably thick ground of the ring, under the wild rush of the cold war, actually had a slight tremor feeling.

Cold War held a domineering thunder hammer, it seemed that the pace was not fast, but the distance between each step was beyond the common sense, as if shrinking into inches, just a blink of an eye, he rushed to Tang Zheng, the lightning light flashing on the thunder hammer had already made Tang Zheng's face feel a little numb.

"Thunder Dragon's Breath!" In thousands of battles, the Cold War has already formed its own style of actual combat, and it is extremely confident in this, and it still uses the most customary small-area attack martial arts, and the Wild Thunder Dragon Breath is used as the starting style.

It's just that this time the Wild Thunder Dragon Breath is obviously faster and more powerful than the last time he fought with Tang Zheng.

The martial arts have not arrived, and the wind has arrived!

With just this move, Tang Zheng discovered that the last time the Cold War fought with him, he hadn't done his best!

If the last time Tang faced the cold war of today's full force, he would definitely not choose to exchange injuries for injuries like the last time, and attack against attack The kind of dangerous tactics of the army.

Because, with that style of play, the odds of winning are infinitely close to zero!

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