Chapter 132: Final Result
The funeral flower appeared first, and then Ye Youlan was in good spirits, and they couldn't see that there was already a big battle in the morning, which also proved the strength of these two people from the side. The former is cold and still doesn't have too many words, the latter is beautiful and moving but very shy, but after seeing her great hair and might, no one dares to underestimate her, and she is a fairy-like existence after she is 'crazy'.
The two stood quietly in the crowd, and the four law enforcers were separated in the four corners waiting for the two to salute each other, but after waiting for a long time, no one moved, and it was understandable that Ye Youlan was shy before entering the battle state, could it be that this funeral dude would be shy when he saw a woman? Look at him, he doesn't look like it! Finally, Jiang Hai could only say loudly: "Why don't you start yet? Haven't you forgotten the rules of the academy?"
He looked at the funeral flower and said, which means that he wants him to be a man to take the initiative, this is a competition, not a blind date! After waiting for a while, the funeral flower made a move, first took a step but then took it back, waved his hand and shook his head, and under the expectation of everyone, he turned around and walked out of the field.
He didn't stop until the sideline, and he didn't hesitate to follow with one foot out of the other. Even the four enforcers were at a loss for such an action.
The audience is exploding the pot. "This funeral flower can't be a bad brain, right?
There are also women who are not worth the funeral flowers: "It won't be that Ye Youlan, I'm afraid that I was not deceived by her appearance, it was a real tiger." ”
As soon as this woman said it, other women followed suit: "I don't know what I like about others, just pretending to be shy? A burly woman with a terrifying appearance made the same expression as Ye Youlan, causing the people around her to vomit.
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Funeral flowers ignored everyone and continued to walk forward, and now Jiang Hai also understood his intentions, and hurriedly announced, "The opponent abstains, and Ye Youlan directly enters the next round." ”
Ye Youlan was at a loss, he didn't expect things to develop like this, so he had to ask aloud, "Ye Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of the funeral flower.
The latter was obviously stunned for a moment, and then turned his head, and there was a different color in his cold eyes, which was shocked and confused, and asked: "Everyone only knows my name, but few people know my surname, how does the girl know?"
Seeing the funeral flower looking at herself like this, Ye Youlan instinctively shrunk her body, and realized that something was wrong, so she raised her head and straightened her chest, but she still looked so shy, but it was much stronger than before, and said: "Childe has told everyone in the previous competition." ”
"Oh, what do you mean by that?"
"Whether it's the name of the move that Childe said, or whether it's a poem, I'll read it to you first. ”
The flowers are full of branches, and everyone cherishes them
Falling leaves are fluttering, who is pitied
The wind is merciless and people intentional
Dig the grave and erect the stele leaf burial flowers
"I believe that nine out of ten people here have understood the meaning and the identity of the child, and I pondered for a long time in the last formula, and I understood the reason. ”
"This is not only the name of a book of exercises, but also a poem, I believe that the creator is the person who transmits your exercises, and the nature he (she) describes is related to you, I wonder if I am right?"
The more Ye Youlan talked, the smoother she became, and she lost her previous shyness, which can be regarded as showing her other side in addition to being shy and mysterious***) big (force) - thoughtful, can observe things that ordinary people can't see, and can analyze the things or things she sees in combination with her own conjectures.
Ye Fuhua's eyes showed a little surprise, and then said: "The night girl is not strong, and her mind is so fine. That's right, this is exactly what I did when I was a child, and the sword move that was created by my teacher was seen, and the young man who buried the flower was me, and I was the leaf burial flower. ”
Now everyone knows what the abrupt word 'leaf' in the last sentence means, it turns out that this is the finishing touch, the funeral flower is not the phantom woman seen by people but when he was young, there is this to teach him sword moves, the founder of this method should be a woman, but it is a reference to the artistic conception, unusual things.
In this way, Ye Fuhua's favorability towards Ye Youlan has increased, such a woman is not just one side, and Ye Youlan is also less shy, or Ye Tongye is almost a surname.
"Ye Gongzi hasn't answered me yet, why do you want me?"
Ye Fuhua turned around again, leaving his back: "Whether it is Master's teaching since childhood, or my own character, I can't do anything like destroying flowers. Women are like flowers, they must be pitied, and they must be ......"
The voice has disappeared, although it is not personable, but there is another scenery, Ye Youlan can be regarded as remembering this different man.
And the voice of discussion in the audience has resumed. There are sighs, and I think that the war that thousands of people are looking forward to ended like this, and they are a little disappointed; there are those who are not worthwhile, all the women are not worth it for the graceful funeral flowers; there are also ridicules, "I go, I can't see that this leaf burial flower is still a master, such a deceptive means make it superb, you see so many women are attracted to him." High, really high!"
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A much-anticipated competition ended in this way, which was unexpected, and some people were worried about the next two people, after all, the two of them had a lot of physical exertion. Jiang Hai looked at Sima Hui and Leng Feng, both of them had resolute words written on their faces, but the embarrassed colors that were inadvertently revealed also proved that their physical strength and true qi had not recovered much, even if they took the pill Yulu, it was impossible for them to be intact in a few hours.
Even if I don't want to, I still announce that "the next group will enter the factory." "This can be regarded as a training for the two of them, because when you enter the rivers and lakes, there is no fairness and justice, and the opponent will not wait for you to recover when your strength is exhausted. He can't guess what the ending will be now, because of the variables, which of the two is more determined, the final winner will be. As for the final ending, it is recognized that Ye Youlan won, not only because of her strongest strength, but also because of her physical exertion.
After the two took the stage, they did not look at the consumption like the previous battle, but attacked fiercely at the beginning, knowing that the opponent's physical strength was not much, but their own state was also extremely poor, and they wanted to reserve some strength to prepare for the final victory. However, there is not much difference in the strength of the two, and there is no special bonus, and they are at an impasse for a while.
There was no winner or loser in more than 100 moves, but it intensified their own consumption, and after attacking each other, the two separated, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and even the strength to hold the weapons was gone. One by one, they were panting like cows, their breathing was fast and loud throughout the venue, and they were hunched over and had no grace at all. Now they are only supported by the desire to win, and as for the final outcome, it is persistence and self-transcendence.
Step by step, the two struggled towards each other. It's worse than the toddler, but there was no ridicule off the scene but it was extremely quiet, they all held their breath and watched seriously, the perseverance of the two invisibly infected everyone, and the audience was cheering for them.
The original three steps were hard to walk for a long time, and finally met, Sima Hui raised his fist, it was indeed raised, at this moment his fist was like a thousand pounds, trembling and lifting, a circle of swings but stopped halfway, there was really no strength A punch was considered to hit the air, and his body was short and almost fell.
If this is a fatal weakness on weekdays, the armpits and arm joints are all exposed, but although Leng Feng can't take care of it even if he sees it, he is also weak, and he kicks out the loneliness, and he almost splits the fork and staggers to stand firm, but he is supporting his thighs with both hands, and his appearance is also miserable.
In such a scene, both of them knew that this distance could not reach each other at all, so they could only take a few steps forward, and they used their nursing strength to move half a step. Although it was only half a step, it was like a moat, and it didn't take half a moment, and the hands couldn't be stretched out, and the two of them were short and bowed their heads, and hit each other with their heads with the strength of the fall.
Between the ideal and the reality, the heads of the two did hit each other, but some deviations in the direction were on each other's shoulders, this picture is really beautiful! Because of the exhaustion of strength, both knelt down and snuggled up to each other.
Then I saw the two of them slap each other's chests at the same time, and after an incomparably slow time, the two soft hands touched each other, and then fell to the ground on their backs at the same time. Turning their heads to look at each other with difficulty, the battle was not over, and the moment of the real test had just begun.
So far, no one has spoken, even the extremely funny picture just now, because the two of them really have no strength and are afraid of breaking the balance with a sound, and the two of them are weak as if they can be blown down in one breath.
'Come on, Sima Hui'
'Come on, cold front'
For a while, all the staff were divided into two rows, all cheering for the people they valued, this was not a good-looking competition, but it must be the two who worked the hardest.
The breathing sound of the two came to everyone's ears, because of the silence of the venue, even the wind chose to mute, and because of the urgency of the breath of both sides. Between exhaling and inhaling, Sima Hui's little finger moved, as if the first tone of the first equinox of heaven and earth. In the opposite direction of him, Leng Feng's thighs twitched, and they were all struggling to control their bodies and want to get up from the ground, they all felt the weakness of the other party, as long as it was an ordinary blow, they could completely knock down the other party. It was unusually difficult to know what to do, under the constraints of the earth, the hot and hard floor was 'too comfortable', and the willpower was gradually weakening, and sleepiness and fatigue were all striking faster than any blow.
In a trance, the eyelids were being pressed down with tens of millions of pounds, but they were only one or two inches short of completely closing, and the result was that they lost their combat effectiveness.
"I can't close my eyes, all my previous efforts can't be in vain!" Leng Feng roared in his heart, recalling all the things in the past, which were extremely difficult memories that could be called torture, which made him instantly open his eyes and get rid of the predicament, and now it was the confrontation of thoughts.
But Sima Hui thought diametrically opposite, he thought of clay candy and almond syrup...... It's all to eat, because his favorite sister said, "If you win, I'll take you down the mountain to eat candy." ”
'Eat sugar?!' Sima Hui was also sober in an instant, he longed for victory.