Zhang Guozhi only said a few words of advice, and then left in a hurry, he was in charge, and he naturally had more things to deal with.

It's just that when he was leaving, he glanced at Zhong Xingyue and Ji Xunchen meaningfully.

"Sir, why did you find two first-graders to come up for the test, can you two do it?" Wang Zhao looked at Zhong Xingyue and the two of them, and his eyebrows were thoughtful, as if he was thinking about why Mr. called the two of them to replace others.

He didn't have any ill intentions, just pure curiosity.

Zhong Xingyue spread her hands, and she didn't know if it was okay.

However, the two of them are also calm, in the face of such a sudden change, they may even be disabled, if it were someone else, I am afraid that they would have cried and cried to go back, these two are good, one is standing upright with an expressionless face, and the other is looking around as if looking at the situation in other countries.

All the ring matches, for the sake of fairness, are used to draw lots to determine the opponent, Zhong Xingyue in line with the mentality of "if you come, you will be safe", followed behind the others, and drew lots in a very low-key manner.

Thirty paper balls, each written twice the numbers one to fifteen, very simple and clear.

"Alas... Why don't you replace me..."

Beside him, a young man sighed weakly, which happened to be heard by Zhong Xingyue.

She couldn't help but frown.

Is this a loss of fighting spirit after being hit?

As a monk, how can you easily fear your enemies?

She was in a bad mood and retreated to Zhao Guo's shed, where Mu Liusu and Wu Tian were already waiting for her.

They originally stayed behind, but because Zhong Xingyue had a competition, these two came to cheer her on.

"Girl, what is your number?"

Zhong Xingyue opened the paper ball, and a "12" was written on it.

"It's not bad, you are at the back, so it's better to observe other people's methods first and accumulate experience. ”

There are a total of thirty people in fifteen games, and she is the twelfth to play, isn't it the last in line.

"I'd like to be ahead of the curve, and I'll be able to do it quickly. Zhong Xingyue joked

The second-grade ring competition was much higher than the first-grade, and in some respects, it was a lot more exciting to watch, Wu Tian stood beside Zhong Xingyue and Mu Liusu, explaining to them in detail the attack methods and loopholes of these people.

Ji Zhuochen's serial number is in front, he is the second to play, compared to others, Zhong Xingyue pays more attention to Ji Zhuochen's strength, after all, the two are in the same grade and class, and they are often mentioned for comparison.

I have to say that Ji Xunchen's strength is indeed very strong, with Zhong Xingyue's eyesight, he can find that he is even more powerful than the second-year students in the first two competitions, and finally won the competition, which attracted a burst of excitement from the freshmen of Zhao Guo Academy who watched.

However, today's competition is also extraordinarily bloody.

It was probably because the students of Wei did too much a few days ago, and today the students of Zhao and Yue began to retaliate.

And so it was.

Once on the field, once someone competes, then it will inevitably see blood.

Everyone no longer looks like a competition, but likely, they are working hard.

Judging from the injuries, the strength of the Wei State is indeed strong, even if they have students injured, the injuries are much lighter than those of Zhao and Wei, and the students of Wei are ruthless and fatal, which is simply fear for the students of Zhao and Wei.

The onlookers of the Three Kingdoms shouted angrily, and every time a student on their side was injured, they gritted their teeth angrily, eager to go up and kill each other.

It is said to be a friendly exchange meeting, but it seems to have become a miasma.

But, the Wei people like it.

Another Zhao Guo student was bombarded down, and a special pharmacist had already gone over to check, Zhong Xingyue moved his footsteps lightly, only to find that this person was the young man who had spoken the words of fear before.

He was also unlucky, not only met the students of the Wei Kingdom, but also coincidentally couldn't beat others, like Wang Zhaojia, he came up and met a girl from the Yue Kingdom, both of them were very friendly, and in the end Wang Zhaojia narrowly won, and no one was injured.

"Ah~~~" The young man screamed in pain, his tone was slurred, as if to say, "Why do you want me to go up and compete, it's okay now, it's abolished, what can I do in the future......"

Zhong Xingyue seemed to feel something, so she looked at the students watching from behind, but she happened to see a small number of people, all of them had fear on their faces, while on the other hand, the students of Wei State, they only had anger and killing intent on their faces, but none of them would be afraid.

This......

The atmosphere is not right!

"Senior sister, what are you thinking, it's time for you to play!" Mu Liusu reminded her

Zhong Xingyue retracted her gaze, her eyes calm.

"I see. ”

She held the paper ball in her hand, step by step, very calmly went to the ring, and then handed the paper ball to the referee in the ring, and stood there quietly.

"Poof... Is there no one in Zhao Guo? Why did you come up and be a little cripple?"

"It's not like a little cripple is ranked high in them, right, so it's not even as good as me?"

"It's really pitiful, I don't know who compares her, but you have to start lightly, don't take off someone's other arm. ”

"Hahahaha... That is, what are such people still cultivating for?

"If I were her, I would just hide at home every day, and I wouldn't dare to go out!"

The sarcastic voices from Wei Guo were one after another, and Zhao Guo was far away from them, with the ring in between, although they couldn't hear what they were talking about, they also knew that it must not be a good word.

When it was, they were all mad, and it was rare that these people would unanimously stand on Zhong Xingyue's side.

But among them, there are also Princess Shui Yao and Zhong Baole who are looking forward to Zhong Xingyue's best being slapped to death.

Sarcasm and ridicule are overwhelming, like the waves of Honghu Lake, Zhong Xingyue is in the center of the mockery, like a lonely boat, as if he will be thrown into the sky weakly in the next moment, and then fall down hard.

However, Zhong Xingyue stood still, neither angry nor inferior.

And, in the midst of the scolding, she actually laughed.

Laughing? That's right?

Is this a fool?

"You're disappointed, aren't you?"

Zhong Xingyue turned her head and looked at the place where the students of Wei Guo were staying, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, which looked sweet.

Disappointment what?

The students of Wei did not react.

This is too unreasonable, if it is usual, shouldn't this girl cry and cry in shame and jump out of the ring to admit defeat? Why does she still want to chat......

Zhong Xingyue was still smiling, and she didn't care if no one responded to her.

"There's nothing to be afraid of being disappointed, because ......," she said, "you're going to be even more disappointed, hehe......"