In the ring, Gao Zixun of Changming Academy and Gao Han of Luocheng Academy, one of the two stretched out his hand to make a blind gesture, and the other closed his eyes, dodged under his feet, and said something in his mouth.

In the other ring, a delicate girl was slapped on the face, covering her face and crying in fright, tears and snot flew wildly, and she couldn't care about face anymore, her opponent was not injured, but she was scared to the ground!

It's like a bunch of rookies pecking at each other.

The sisters of Rongguo Mansion were all in the stands, and they were shocked to see this situation, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to say.

Several spectators around him turned pale: "What a thing!" ”

Some people scolded angrily: "The court attaches so much importance to such things!" ”

There are also people gloating: "Those students in the Honghu class are dragged a lot, it turns out to be such a good thing, I don't think it's called the Honghu class, it's called the little finch class, no, the little finch is not necessarily so useless." ”

Sun Fang endured it, and couldn't help but mock: "You can do it, do you have the courage to challenge Xia Zhiming?" Don't you want to say that the martial champion was bought back with money, right? ”

She was originally sarcastic, but when she saw that the other party looked deeply convinced, she suddenly lost her interest in talking.

It's not that Sun Fang and others have a good impression of the Honghu class, it's just that everyone is not a fool, even if today's situation is really surprising, it doesn't mean that Xia Zhiming and other Honghu class masters are fakes.

If you reduce others to the dust, you can appear noble? How can it be!

Regardless of how the spectators laughed and cursed, the game in the ring continued.

Xu Meng leaned back and smiled and said while laughing: "Suddenly I am not nervous at all." ”

Yang Yuying: "I remember that Gao Han of Luocheng Academy is a Huoju Taoist, and he awakens thunder as soon as he practices, although he has never practiced martial arts, and now his cultivation is still shallow, and he has never started and cleared the tricks, but you should know that the students of our Honghu class can change a lot in a month, don't despise others." ”

"And his opponent Gao Zixun, before entering the Honghu class, he was just a weak scholar who had no power to restrain chickens, but he was quite talented in cursing, it is said that every time he practiced, the chickens, ducks and dogs of Changming Academy would have all kinds of abnormalities, hair shedding, feathering feathers, and even the meat was sour, which made the academy complain."

Xu Meng: "......"

Several people invariably showed some sympathy.

Ay!

Don't they know about this kind of suffering?

When Yang Meiren practiced the formation, their long flat pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks, and of course people, were just as pitiful.

As soon as the first day of the ring was over, the whole city laughed at the students, as if their fanatical pursuit not so long ago did not exist.

Yang Yuying walked around the market very casually, and heard all kinds of strange sayings, what the so-called Honghu class is the toy of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

In order to send their unsuccessful children to the academy for gilding, the magnates simply encouraged the emperor to open a Honghu class.

Xu Meng couldn't laugh when he heard it.

Let's not talk about others, like Xia Zhiming, Zhao Yan, Yang Jingze, which one of them is not a teenager who became famous, how did he enter the Honghu class and become a gentleman?

What other Honghu class students are drinking wine and meat all day long, extravagance has become a trend, they have long lost their blood, they don't study at all to learn and practice martial arts, and they are all showy.

This statement is simply using the imperial city division of the imperial court as a mallet.

Most of the gentlemen of the Honghu class are assigned by the Imperial City Division, and they are under the holy order, and the Honghu class of the major academies is directly established by His Majesty the Emperor of the Dashun Dynasty.

During the big competition, everyone was extremely busy, and they didn't have the heart to argue with the people who watched the excitement how idiotic their claims were, just like Fang Shuo and Xu Meng, their homes were not in the capital, and they didn't know a few people in the capital.

But those who live in the capital are inevitably in some trouble.

Several students in the Honghu class have made their families pestered and ask questions, even if they say a hundred times, the Honghu class is very good, they have learned a lot of things, and they are very satisfied, but it is difficult to make the family feel at ease.

Xia Zhiming's situation is relatively good, Liu Guogong has been ignoring him for a while, Xia Xiang has found Jixian Courtyard several times, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, sending clothes and food, and looking like a good brother who is considerate of his brother.

Once as soon as Yang Yuying arrived in the garden, she saw Xia Zhiming sitting in the gazebo reading, Xia Xiang beside him: "Mr. Li of the Beijing Academy and his father are old friends, why don't you give your brother a soft face, don't be angry with your father, please ask your father to help talk and make peace, and transfer to the Beijing Academy, I don't think Dengzhou is a place to stay for a long time......"

Being harassed like this, Xia Zhiming was still calm and light, and he was not affected at all.

After two consecutive days, fewer and fewer people watched the ring match of the Honghu class.

There are also more and more disparaging remarks about the Honghu class.

Not only did the outside world make many strange remarks, but even the college's own ordinary classmates were quite puzzled by this matter.

However, the students of the academy knew a little bit of the details, and couldn't help but protest, even the students of the Honghu class couldn't all be good at martial arts, why did they all have to go to the ring? Losing so embarrassingly in the ring ruined the reputation of the academy, and naturally affected them.

Compared with other colleges, in fact, the pressure on Changping is much less, and the students of Changping, regardless of their appearance and weakness, will not be particularly bad, no matter how bad they are, it is enough for one person to cope with two or three.

Even if it doesn't work, there are still fancy shelves after all, which are enough to fool those spectators who will only watch the excitement.

But like Jiangnan Academy, it is really strange, and the ring competition has almost become a miserable meeting.

As the game progressed, the remarks slandering the Honghu class became even louder.

The third day of the ring match.

Honghu class is in the ring.

The capital academy is evergreen, and the battle against Xia Zhiming of Changping Academy.

It was obviously a short gun, but it seemed to grow to the edge of the sky, and the silver light on the gun was still on the ring, but the gun suddenly broke through the sky from the audience's seats, and the sound was like thunder.

The casual laughter of the close spectators was still on their faces.

Xia Xiang's position is very good, close to the ring, and he can see it clearly, and his expression brings a little hidden pride that punctures the myth.

From childhood to adulthood, his father's attention was all on Xia Zhiming.

As long as Xia Zhiming is here, these brothers are all no different from the tea cup on the table and the broom on the ground, and no one will take a second look.

In fact, he spent very little time with Xia Zhiming, and he was not allowed to get too close to that person.

Xia Xiang sneered: Xia Zhiming can beat Uncle Kun when he is thirteen years old, how funny? Uncle Kun is a master of the forbidden army and a close friend of his father, but he is willing to use his fame as a stepping stone to send that person straight to the clouds!

He didn't believe that a thirteen-year-old child could really beat the top two masters in the entire rivers and lakes!

The next moment, Changqing's short spear rolled in with the sound of thunder, and the smugness on Xia Xiang's face froze on his face like this, his eyes were white, the hairs on his body were rising, and he had a strong sense of crisis desperately shouting, his knees were weak, his feet were weak, and he felt that the crisis of life and death was in front of him.