"Fatty, are you alright?"

Wang Wu walked quickly into the ring and asked with concern.

"It's fine. Li Shan stood up from the ground with a lonely expression and walked out of the ring.

Wang Wu sensed that his mood was a little wrong, and asked again, "Is it really okay?"

Li Shan squeezed out a little smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "Don't worry about me, you guys should prepare for the game seriously first, and talk about it after the game is over." ”

"Okay, you can go back to the lounge first!" Wang Wu patted Li Shan on the shoulder, "I performed well just now, and I have made great progress." ”

At this moment, Li Shan wanted to cry a little.

In the second game, Ellie did not change the order of appearance, and still arranged for the I-American to play.

His opponent was a bald boy, his father was a lumberjack, he often helped his father when he was a child, and his usual weapons were two logging axes, so he got a nickname - Bald Strong.

The bald head has not been on the school team for a long time, and he has never been able to get the opportunity to play. Since watching the last game of Beijing University, I took the initiative to apply for a second appearance.

After the bald head came on the field, he didn't say a word, brandished two axes and slashed at the Imei, not giving the Imeiren a chance to plant trees in advance.

After two weeks of practice, the Yimei people's fairy dance steps were slightly successful, and in the face of the strong and ferocious attack of the bald head, the lotus step moved lightly, and the delicate drive twisted, wandering in the light and shadow of the double axe, like a leisurely stroll.

The two masters who danced impermeably couldn't even touch the corners of the Yimei people's clothes.

Such a magical fairy dance step won bursts of amazement.

The Inomik took the opportunity to wave their sleeves and scatter the seeds in the ring.

After the seed landed, under the urging of spiritual power, it quickly sprouted and grew, turning into vines and forcibly winding towards the bald head.

It was at this moment that the bald head was waiting for him, no longer chasing the Inomic people to chop, but concentrating on being a lumberjack.

The Inomi people have fairy dance steps, and these plants are not as flexible.

With a slight swing of the logging axe in his hand, the thick vines of the bowl were easily chopped off. These plants grow fast, but they can't match the speed at which he cuts down trees.

The bald head was cut to the up, and even sang:

A small shotgun in his hand, a tom sound

Round frightened eyes, like I can't wake up

I've heard that anything unlucky happens to you

I heard your name is Bald Strong

A yellow hard hat with a chainsaw in hand

Shout to the sky, I am the king of the forest

When encountering big things, I carry them all by myself

Xiong Da Xiong II, always by your side

......

The bald head is only in his twenties, but he has a low voice, coupled with the thick hometown accent, which makes the audience laugh.

"Hahaha, I'm a fan. ”

"Damn, didn't I come to see the game, how did it turn into a concert?"

"I think it's more like a cross talk scene, let's do it again!"

Everyone else thinks it's funny, but Imi can't laugh.

The plants he had worked so hard to grow were cut down by him with a few axes.

It took a lot of spiritual power to stimulate the growth of these plants, and the Imi people quickly used up his pitiful spiritual power, and his whole body became sour and weak.

"You bully people, don't fight. ”

Imi stomped her foot in anger and turned around and walked out of the ring.

The host Qiu Yu saw that the winner had been divided, and walked into the ring with the microphone.

"The last game of Yimei students used plants to win easily, but I didn't expect this game to be perfectly cracked by the opponent, and now Beijing University has lost two games in a row, is there still a chance to turn the tables?"

"There's no chance!" shouted the students in unison.

They were originally outnumbered, but at this time, with two wins in hand, they were even more imposing.

On the other hand, Jingda has already begun to complain.

"If you lose one game again, doesn't you mean you can win the second game?"

"It's cool, after all, it's a freshman, and it's lucky to win before, but now that I've been figured out, I can only rely on my strength to speak. ”

"Last time I was lucky to win a game, I was blown into the sky, it seems that everyone is a genius, and now I haven't been abused?"

"Don't say that, just two losses, there is still a chance to turn the tables. ”

"If you still flip a fart, I shouldn't have hope for them. ”

"It's slippery, if you like to lose face, stay here, Lao Tzu won't accompany you. ”

There were originally few supporters, but some of them left, and the rest were even less pitiful.

Murong Xuanbai didn't mind if there were supporters or not, so he took the sword and went on the field.

His opponent is a girl named Li Feiyan, and her weapons are two short swords.

The reason why Boda arranged for her to play is precisely because she has the fastest speed in the team.

In the last battle, Murong Xuanbai forced his opponent out of the ring with a heavy sword, and at the same time, it also exposed his shortcomings of more strength and lack of flexibility, Li Feiyan just restrained Murong Xuanbai perfectly.

"Hello handsome guy!" Li Feiyan greeted Murong Xuanbai sweetly after taking the stage.

Most boys, in the face of such a sweet and lovely girl, will be merciful, this is her plan against the enemy.

Murong Xuanbai didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard her words.

"Handsome guy, you were rough last time...... Why don't you take the sword?"

Murong Xuanbai still stood coldly.

"Shall I talk to you, are you wood?"

Murong Xuanbai put his hand on the hilt of his sword, because the referee had already raised his hand, ready to announce the start of the game.

"Huh!"

With the slogan of the beginning of the game, a dazzling sword light poured out of Murong Xuanbai's scabbard, turning into countless small swords and stabbing at Li Feiyan.

"The first type, the reflection of the starry sky!"

Murong Xuanbai's voice was as cold and ruthless as his sword.

Li Feiyan's biggest reliance is her speed, but she can only use her speed to escape for her life.

While retreating backwards, he used the dual swords in his hands to protect his body, and finally escaped with his life in this terrifying swordsmanship.

However, her position at the moment has already been out of the ring.

In the third game, Kyungju University won.

The scene was silent, and everyone was stupefied by this swordsmanship.

It wasn't until a long time later that the students finally reacted and applauded desperately.

This was the first time Murong Xuanbai had used swordsmanship, and the last one was just a sword slash at best.

In the audience, someone exclaimed: "Isn't the reflection of the starry sky the first form of the Murong family's starry sky swordsmanship?

There are many people with the surname Murong, but everyone knows that there is only one Murong family. The Starry Sky Sword Technique is one of the reasons why the Murong family has been standing tall for hundreds of years.

"The Starry Sky Sword Technique is only qualified to be cultivated by the direct descendants of the Murong family, but how could the direct descendants of the Murong family come to such a broken school as Beijing University?"

"I heard that the eldest son of the Murong family was deprived of inheritance rights, can't it be him?"

"If it was the one who had been stripped of his inheritance, it would not be strange that he would be exiled here. ”

"It's pathetic!"

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