Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fighting Methods (I)

After waking up the next day, Su Mushu went out to wash, but as soon as he wiped off the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth, he saw that the door of a room opposite was opened from the inside, and then, a boy with a tender face rushed out in a hurry, looking at the room he lived in and the clothes he was wearing, he should also be one of the disciples of the Zhang family, but he was not a high-level disciple. 『』

He rushed to Su Musha's side, directly turned on the faucet of cold water, took a large handful of water and threw it on his face, shivered from the cold, and rinsed his mouth as fast as he could.

Su Musha held the towel and tooth cup, and was stunned by his wild movements. When the disciple raised his head, just in front of Su Musha's eyes, he spit out the water in his mouth and asked, "Are you too late to sleep?" ”

Su Musha: "............? ”

At this time, there was a bell ringing in the distance, and the disciple was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of anything for a moment, so he directly pulled Su Musha's sleeve and ran forward, saying as he ran: "Hurry up, I'm going to be late soon, I don't want to be punished for coming here." ”

Su Musha was dragged forward, and he didn't have time to explain, he could only put the things in his hand when he passed by a certain window sill.

This little disciple shouldn't have exercised much, and he was tired and out of breath after only running a short distance. Seeing this, Su Musha could only pull him in turn and continue to run forward, asking, "Are you going to the Dharma Fighting Platform?" ”

The little disciple ran out of breath and replied, "No...... I...... I've only been here for a month and haven't ...... yet The opportunity to fight with other senior brothers, but the fighting method competition requires ...... Everyone has to participate. I didn't sleep all night last night with excitement, and ...... today Wake up late this morning! ”

Su Musha said again: "How long is left?" ”

When the little disciple heard him ask, his speed suddenly increased, and his expression was very anxious: "It's over...... Three minutes to go, we're sure ...... It's going to be late for sure. ”

"You wait." After Su Musha finished speaking, he took out an origami paper from his pocket, threw it out, and turned into a white tiger-like god in mid-air.

Su Mu grabbed the collar of the little disciple, jumped up, and jumped onto the back of the white tiger. The white tiger roared, ran a few times and flew into the sky, carrying the two forward.

The little disciple was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the white giant tiger below, then at Su Musha, and muttered, "It's so cool!" ”

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A minute and a half later, the White Tiger God flew to its destination, and Su Mu dragged the little disciple and jumped directly from its back, and the White Tiger God had been returned into origami and floated into Su Musha's pocket.

The little disciple was frightened by the speed of the fall, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around Su Musha's arm. After Su Musha used his aura to protect the two of them and landed safely, he still held on and didn't let go.

"Hey." Su Musha patted him on the shoulder, "Are you okay?" ”

“…… It's okay......" The little disciple replied weakly, it's okay, it's okay, he was so scared that his legs and feet were so weak that he almost fell to the ground, okay?

"......" Su Musha was silent for a moment before he said, "Since it's okay, let go of my arm." ”

Only then did the little disciple realize that he was still holding someone's arm, and he pulled someone's sleeve out of shape, he quickly let go of his hand, laughed embarrassedly, and then looked around, found that this place was very unfamiliar, and couldn't help asking, "Where are we?" ”

Su Musha didn't speak, found a direction to go out, and motioned for him to follow.

I don't know how Su Musha discovered this road, after turning a few corners, it suddenly opened up in front of him, and a large open space appeared.

The little disciple saw that there were already a lot of people gathered on the edge of the open space, all of them were senior brothers from the same door, and there were even a few senior sisters who didn't appear much on weekdays.

He pulled Su Mushu and sneaked into the crowd quietly, the movement was very small, but he was not noticed by a few people.

Before the battle began, the little disciple breathed a sigh of relief and said to Su Musha: "By the way, thank you this time, I don't know your name yet, my name is Tang Han." ”

Not surnamed Zhang, is it a disciple with a foreign surname? Su Musha remained silent and said, "Su Musha." ”

"Su Mu ......" Tang Han thought for a while, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere......"

Su Musha didn't explain, but said, "The game is about to start." ”

Tang Han's attention was really diverted, he chose a good position, and he could see the situation on the fighting platform clearly. At this time, two people had already jumped on the fighting platform and were preparing to compete.

The Zhang family's annual competition is divided into two items, the first one is drawn by the top ten disciples, and after this competition, the second one is carried out. The second item is that the disciples after the ten compete with each other, and the top ten after the competition can make an appointment with the ten senior brothers in the first competition, and if they win a certain one, they can directly take his place.

Because the Zhang family treats the top ten disciples very well, the disciples after the ten want to seize this opportunity and compete for the top.

Of course, there are also new disciples who are not qualified to compete yet. But even so, the enthusiasm of these people to come and watch the battle is very high, after all, this can accumulate experience for the future, and can also have a certain understanding of the strength of these senior brothers and opponents, so why not?

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At this time, one of the disciples on the stage had been defeated, he vomited a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and was urgently carried down by several disciples in charge of medical care and sent for treatment.

The winner raised his hand to the crowd and stepped off the stage to wait for the next round of draws.

Tang Han sighed: "The competition is really fierce! ”

Su Musha also nodded, it was precisely because all the rules of the Zhang family were very strict that they could cultivate many outstanding disciples.

After a while, the second competition was in full swing again, and the mana of the contestants drawn this time was obviously much higher. As soon as one of them came out, he used a lightning strike charm, and purple lightning came out of the rune paper and smashed into the other player. The disciple hurriedly sacrificed his spiritual power shield. Thunder and lightning slashed across the spiritual shield and slashed into the ground, smashing into a deep pit.

Before the other party could retract the rune paper, he used the fire control technique, and the huge red flame rose into the air and rushed towards the other person, who had nothing to defend himself, so he had to retreat hurriedly until he withdrew from the battle circle. But the flame paused for a moment when it hit the side of the fighting platform, and then it rushed out directly!

In order to prevent the players on the stage from accidentally injuring the audience during the fight, the edges of the fighting platform are set up with forbidden protection, and ordinary level spells cannot penetrate at all. However, due to the fact that this area was often conflicted, and the spells of the disciples who performed the fire resistance technique were really good, the prohibition was broken.

Coincidentally, the direction in which this flame rushed was Tang Han and Su Musha's side. The few people in front of them were also watching the battle, and they had no ability to defend, so they could only dodge one after another, dodging slowly and even being caught on fire by the fireball.

Tang Han was stunned for a moment, and saw the fireball coming towards him, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only close his eyes in despair. Then I felt my arm being pulled and the whole person being pulled aside.

Tang Han opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that it was Su Musha who was helping him, he raised his hand, and the huge fireball was actually fanned back, falling on the ground of the Doufa platform, and smashed a big pit next to the lightning strike pit! "Pits" are printed.

The disciples watching the battle all gasped, how powerful this was, they could actually hit the fireball back without using any spells!

Tang Han was naturally very grateful to Su Musha, but at the same time, he also realized that Su Musha was definitely not the disciple he thought he was watching the battle, and this kind of strength was probably about the same as the top ten disciples.

The face of the winner who had not left the fighting platform was blue and white for a while, and a small disciple watching the battle was insignificant, and he was injured if he was injured, but Su Musha's approach was undoubtedly a slap in the face in front of the public!