Chapter 171: Injuries on the field
Although Sheng Jue was puzzled, he still felt that the Undefeated Villa should not cheat, and seeing that the incense had begun to be lit and the timer was about to start, he casually punched the person opposite, "Brother Jin, please advise." ”
The "Brother Jin" on the stage bowed slightly, moved with the wind, and raised his fist towards Sheng Jue.
After a few simple fights, the doubts in Sheng Jue's heart deepened-
Jin Zhihuan's strength was obviously not so domineering that day, but at this time, it could make his arm numb, except for what crooked and evil ways he used to improve his skills in a very short period of time, that is, he ...... I'm looking for a stand-in.
The former is almost impossible, not to mention whether there is any medicine in the world that can improve his strength in a short period of time, the young master of the Jin family, he can't take medicine, and even his temperament has become calm.
Sheng Jue's eyes flashed a dark color, and he dodged the trick of the stand-in, and he was already secretly thinking about how to expose this matter later.
Lin Zhuozhuo watched from the audience, and his heart had begun to slowly worry about Sheng Jue.
His situation at this time is obviously not very good, and he has already been forced back aggressively by Jin Zhihuan on the other side.
However, Lin Zhuozhuo thought with some confusion, didn't the senior brother say before that Jin Zhihuan and his two younger brothers were not Sheng Jue's opponents?
Don't......
Zhu Changjin glanced at Lin Zhuozhuo at this time, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Do you feel abnormal?" ”
Lin Zhuozhuo hesitated for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "I think that the person who competed with the senior brother should not be the one from the Jin family, Jin Hehuan, right?" ”
A smile flashed on Zhu Changjin's face, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and gently touched the silly hair on the top of the little girl's head, "Hmm...... My little flower is really smart. ”
Lin Zhuozhuo: ......
Lin Zhuozhuo smirked at this guy, and then slapped his hand away, feeling that he shouldn't soften his heart for a while!
It is true that the stand-in boy is strong in martial arts, but Sheng Jue is not bad either.
Sheng Jue admitted that his kung fu might be a little inferior, but he had always been unrestrained in observing his opponent when fighting, and after waiting for a long time, he finally noticed that the person was a little negligent, and instantly condensed the momentum of his whole body, and slashed with his sword.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, and almost everyone had a thought in their hearts: it was the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had won again.
But a few seconds after this thought hovered up, a few people in the front row heard an extremely subtle "ding" sound, and the sword in Sheng Jue's hand actually deviated from the blade in front of everyone, which gave the "Jin Zhihuan" an opportunity.
"Jin Zhihuan" quickly dodged, and with the mistake of the last time, it was almost impossible for Sheng Jue to find his mistake for the second time.
Lin Zhuozhuo couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Sheng Jue in the audience, it didn't matter if she won or not, the main thing was that she looked carefully, it was obvious that someone secretly missed Sheng Jue's sword, but none of the judges present spoke.
The one who fought against Sheng Jue happened to be the Jin Zhihuan who had been beaten by him, a gangster, what pickled things can't be done? In case that Jin Zhihuan will make a black hand on Sheng Jue later......
Thinking like this, Lin Zhuozhuo couldn't help tugging at Zhu Changjin's sleeves, and just as she was about to say something, she heard someone exclaim, her heart tightened, and she immediately followed the voice to look at the stage.
Sheng Jue frowned at this time, covered his chest, his face was so dark that he could drip water, and stared straight at somewhere in the audience.
It seems that this person on the stage is really not the real Jin Zhihuan!
Sheng Jue stopped his movements, and stretched out his hand to the masked young man opposite, and asked the judge not far away with a deep voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, the secret weapon that is so obvious is coming from the stage to the juniors, I believe that with your eyesight, you will definitely be able to detect it." ”
"But why didn't you react at all?!" Sheng Jue's voice suddenly became louder, and the handsome eyebrows, who were originally more demonic, were stunned and forced out a little fiercely.
He chuckled, "Isn't it, seeing that there is only one senior uncle among the disciples of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so he wants to bully my sect?" ”
"Okay, since the uncles and uncles are so cold, when the younger generation returns to the sect, I must want the head of the family to report this matter truthfully!"
Sheng Jue didn't wait for the judges to react one sentence at a time, and stabbed them in the heart like a knife.
An elder of the Undefeated Mountain Villa immediately blushed and stood up angrily, "Shaft, don't talk nonsense!" Our villa has always been clear and fair, and it is impossible to shelter the villain you said to do bad things! ”
"Oh," Sheng Jue pressed his chest, only to feel that his eyes were already starting to be a little dizzy, but he still stood upright on the stage, looked at the elder with a smile, and sneered at him: "The elder explained to the juniors, you are really dizzy, so you didn't see the hidden weapon that was shot at me just now?" ”
"You!" The elder choked, obviously unable to explain the matter, and sat down stupidly, looking very angry.
Next to the elder was a middle-aged, broad-faced man, who was supposed to be a figure with a rather transcendent status in the Undefeated Villa.