"Xuan Wu, who do you want to fight against?" Su Yu said as he looked at the big screen.

"Of course it's a Chu madman. ”

The corners of Ji Xuanwu's mouth lifted slightly, and he said with a smile: "The whole world is looking forward to him playing, if he is beaten up, the scene will definitely be very interesting, it will be very interesting to think about." ”

"Chu madman is my target. Zhu Ge said coldly.

Ji Xuanwu shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Then it depends on who is lucky." ”

"Hey, what if it's the two of you?" Ouyang Xiaoming came over and looked like he was watching a good show.

Ji Xuanwu and Zhu Ge said in unison: "Then beat you up first!"

Ouyang Xiaoming: "......"

While a few people were chatting, the names on the big screen finally stopped scrolling.

In the tenth game, Ji Xuanwu vs. King Caesar Lear!

The moment these two names appeared on the big screen, a trace of disappointment appeared on the faces of both sides at the same time.

"It's that second-rate thing. ”

Ji Xuanwu pursed his lips and spread his hands, "It's really disappointing." ”

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and King Caesar Lear, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but frown when he heard his words.

The blonde boy in the red silk robe did not respond to Ji Xuanwu, he took off the long knife hanging from his waist and took the lead on the competition platform.

"Don't underestimate Caesar. ”

Mulan reminded: "He studied under Xuanhou. ”

Ji Xuanwu took off the Eternal Night Twin Moon from his waist and said with a smile: "I hope he learned a little skill from Xuanhou, otherwise this game will become very boring." ”

As the words fell, he moved lightly, and his figure floated up, cutting a gorgeous arc in the air, and landed on the competition platform.

"Tut-tut, this game is interesting!"

In a corner of the audience, the demon boy Zifeng, one of the Nine Demon Stars, bit a lollipop and said with great interest: "The disciples of the Empress Xuan are fighting against the disciples of the Night Emperor, I don't know if I can see the stunts of the two Four Emperors at the same time, [Zhong Miao Dao] and [Night Emperor Army Emperor Step]? ”

"Watermelon, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. ”

Ji Ruyue, who was sitting next to Zi Feng, smiled and groaned: "Xuan Dance will easily win Caesar." ”

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Zifeng rolled her eyes.

Ji Ruyue smiled, with a pair of water-like eyes, staring at the young man on the competition platform motionlessly.

She gradually retracted her smile and whispered, "We're back." ”

———-

King Caesar Lear, 99% approval.

Ji Xuanwu, with a support rate of 1%.

Following the battle between Yuan Haowen and Violet, there was once again a one-sided support rating on the big screen.

"Caesar!"

"Caesar!"

"Caesar!"

“......”

The audience waved their arms and shouted the names of the three princes of the Istanbul Empire.

Although the Martial Academy is an independent and autonomous city, it is located on the territory of the Istanbul Empire, and the people of this city will naturally support King Caesar Lear, just like the Holy Son Yega who previously supported the Holy See.

King Caesar Lear, who was playing at home, had a shallow smile on his lips and kept waving his right hand at the crowd around him, moving slowly and gracefully, as if he was participating in a grand parade.

Bang——!

The gunfire rang out suddenly, like thunder on the ground, and the entire arena was instantly silent.

"It's noisy. ”

Ji Xuanwu raised the fighting gun [Crescent Moon Begonia] high, pressed one finger on the trigger, and said with a smile: "Shut up all for me, all you have to do is to enjoy my performance." ”

The audience was dumbfounded, as if they didn't expect Ji Xuanwu to make such a move.

After a short silence, there was a burst of angry scolding and scolding from the audience, obviously very dissatisfied with Ji Xuanwu's arrogant behavior.

"Xiaoyu, no wonder you and Xuan Dance have become friends. ”

Ouyang Xiaoming sighed: "You two are just as arrogant!"

"Nope. ”

Su Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, he is even more arrogant than me." ”

At this moment, Su Yu suddenly remembered the scene when he and Ji Xuanwu met for the first time.

At that time, Su Yu was still a freshman who had just entered Lanhai High School, and because he was born poor, many stubborn children were very prejudiced against Su Yu. One day in physical education class, Su Yu was surrounded by several freshmen in high school, trying to extort a sum of money from Su Yu.

This scene happened to be bumped into by Ji Xuanwu, who came out of class, so he walked slowly in front of Su Yu and stopped these students.

"Just these few people, not enough for me to fight!"

Hearing Ji Xuanwu's provocative words, several stubborn children suddenly became furious, leaving a sentence of "Don't leave after school!" and left in a hurry.

"Thank you, this classmate, but what should I do after school?" asked Su Yu.

"Rest assured. Ji Xuanwu patted his chest, "Wrap it up on me!"

After school, the two walked out of the school together, and then saw the students standing across the street, followed by dozens of ruffians.

"It's a bit of a lot. Ji Xuanwu said with a smile, without a trace of fear on his face.

"What should I do?" Su Yu asked a little nervously, the young man who lived in the slum had never seen this kind of battle.

"Let's run first. ”

"Can't run away?"

"Hit!"

“......”

In this way, the two teenagers ran through five streets and were finally blocked in a dead end by dozens of ruffians.

"Damn, keep running?" The student at the head was out of breath, and pointed to Su Yu and Ji Xuanwu who were standing against the wall.

"Hey, my name is Ji Xuanwu, what's your name?"

"Su Yu. ”

"Su Yu, from now on, we are friends. ”

"Why?"

"I've beaten so many people together, of course they're friends!"

"Hmm...... All right. But you're sure it's not us who are being beaten. ”

"It's not!"

It was really not Ji Xuanwu who was beaten, but ...... Su Yu.

Dozens of ruffians and hooligans rushed towards the two teenagers like a tide, and Su Yu was quickly put to the ground, holding his head, and was beaten by several people.

I don't know how long it took to get up, when Su Yu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, got up again, and looked at it, the students and dozens of hooligans were all lying on the ground, either covering their thighs or holding their arms, their faces full of fear.

Wails abounded.

Ji Xuanwu tilted his head and stood in the crowd, smiling all over his face, as if he was enjoying something.

This is a picture that Su Yu will never forget.

The remnant sun is like blood.

The boy was also covered in blood.

At that moment, looking at the young man who was staring up at the sky, Su Yu inexplicably had an illusion.

Ji Xuanwu is not fighting against these ruffians.

It's the whole world.

————

"The game is on. ”

The tyrant's voice echoed high in the air.

Although the surrounding insults came and went, the smile on Ji Xuanwu's face became more and more intense.

He held out a finger and ticked it at King Caesar Lear, who was standing across from him.

There is also a chapter in the evening, ask for a recommendation ticket!

(End of chapter)