The lounges of the Taishi team and the Jingzhou Academy team were opened, and six people rushed out. On the side of the Taishi team, Ma Chao, who always had a touch of disdain on his lips, strutted forward, walked in front without saying a word with a cold face.

Zhao Yun, who followed Ma Chao, was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked calm. It's just that his heart is full of ups and downs.

"Lianlai, it is estimated that this time I have met a real opponent. Master, do you see that I'm making progress, and I'm making progress toward the goals you set for me. ”

In the end, Sima Yi still looked cautious and meticulous. The black hat covered his face, and he couldn't tell what he looked like at all. To outsiders, he was a little secretive, a little dignified, and a little old-fashioned, but he didn't care. It is imperceptible that there is always a burst of cold breath in the half-zhang range beside him, and it makes people shudder after standing for a long time.

On the side of the Jingzhou Academy team, it was Zhuge Liang who stepped out first, and he didn't want Pang Tong to rush out quickly, so he was in front of him. He imitated Ma Chao's swaggering, but he didn't have that kind of appearance and aura, which made people look a little funny.

The voice of "Pang Tong, Pang Tong, I, you, you are so handsome!" came from the field again, and the audience turned their heads to look, only to see a girl born like a flower holding flowers, looking ahead with a fascinated face, and the target was Pang Tong.

Everyone was quite surprised, "It's really a turnip and a green vegetable, and even Pang Tong is admired." If you admire his talent and ability, it's reasonable, but when it comes to handsome......"

Zhuge Liang followed Pang Tong and whispered, "Shiyuan, how many taels of silver did you give that girl?"

Pang Tong, who was still waving triumphantly, suddenly turned the color of pig liver on his potholed face.

"Kong Ming, you shut up. Don't talk nonsense without evidence! Crazy, ...... without evidence."

Pang Tongyi's small eyes rolled wildly, and he spoke confidently at first, but when his tone turned slow, the more he spoke, the more empty his heart became.

"Kong Ming, you are the most handsome!"

"Kong Ming, you are the best!"

"Hey, that ugly man in front, go away, don't get in the way of me looking at Kong Ming!"

The crowd erupted in louder cheers, instantly drowning out the voice of the girl with the flowers.

Kong Ming smiled slightly, even more handsome and elegant, "Shiyuan, look at it, this is the real thing." Tidying up clothes casually caused the audience to scream.

Xu Shu followed behind the two and smiled bitterly. Although he is the oldest of the three, his edge has always been overshadowed by them. He didn't mind, and was even proud to stand with them and fight.

"Wolong and phoenix chicks will definitely be able to soar into the sky. I, Xu Yuanzhi, can fight side by side with you, how fortunate and unfortunate it is, Shi Yuan and I both chose to be loyal to Uncle Liu Huang, but Kong Ming's impression of Uncle Liu Huang plummeted. Alas, I hope there will be no enemies in the future!"

The people on both sides stood still, and Ma Chao sneered at Sima Yi in the rear, "This game is not as good as before, you'd better not drag us back." If we can't do it, just stay in the backfield like a log as before, and don't get in the way of our fight. ”

All this time, Sima Yi only stood motionless in the backcourt, as if the game in the field had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for the powerful aura he exuded, Ma Chao would almost think that he was just a false appearance, so he was a hypocrisy.

Ma Chao has already said it quite

To be polite, if it weren't for the fact that Sima Yi had Li Ru's recommendation, if it weren't for the fish belly team he faced in the first few games, he would have picked off his black hat with one shot and exposed his true colors.

Hearing Ma Chao's serious contempt for words, Sima Yi, who had never opened his mouth to speak, actually sneered "hehe", and said in a cold voice: "Ma Mengqi, the first fierce general in Liangzhou, nothing more than that!"

Ma Chao was arrogant, how could he have the questioning of this yang weirdness, he felt that all the blood was flowing backwards, and he burst into a shout, "What did you say?" and regardless of the surprised eyes of the audience, he rushed up and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him high.

"I said that Ma Chao is nothing more than that, what are you going to do" Sima Yi's tone was even colder, and he stretched out his right hand and put it on Ma Chao's wrist.

A chilly and piercing feeling came from Sima Yi's fingers, as if it was not from the human world, but from the hell of the underworld. The cold feeling instantly spread from Ma Chao's wrist to his entire arm. Ma Chao was shocked, and let go in an instant, his arm was numb.

"What are you going to do?"

Sima Yi straightened his clothes and repeated coldly. was close at hand, and Ma Chao finally saw Sima Yi's appearance hidden under the black hat. A long knife-like face, a high nose, and narrow eyes. There was a cold star-like light in his eyes, as cold-blooded and fierce as a poisonous snake.

It's just casual, Ma Chao can't stand it anymore, and when he finally gets rid of the cold on his arm, what comes up is a sharp pain that penetrates into the bones. Sima Yi had already drifted away, walking straight to the three people opposite.

"Meng Qi, how are you?"

Although Zhao Yun and Ma Chao are not familiar with each other, it is a matter of competition, and he must ask.

"I ......" Ma Chao's face was constantly changing, from being unruly at the beginning, to shock, to unimaginable, to finally pale, and muttering: "Hehe...... This rat with a hidden head and an exposed tail...... Unexpectedly, the strongest person among us turned out to be Sima Yi!"

Sima Yi is still that meticulous appearance, and it seems that he has to calculate even when he walks. It's just that his pace has quickened a lot, and he came to Xu Shu in a blink of an eye.

As early as when he walked over, the three members of the Jingzhou Academy team had already sensed his target.

"What is he going to do" Xu Shu's breath was a little unstable.

Zhuge Liang is still so light and light, "Yuan Zhi don't panic, he doesn't dare to do anything." ”

Even Pang Tong put away his usual watch, and Douda's eyes stared at Sima Yi, "Bluff, if he dares to make a move, I will abolish him!"

Sima Yi was staring at Xu Shu, Xu Shu couldn't stand his eyes, and took three steps back in a row, panting slightly.

The corners of Sima Yi's mouth lifted, skipped Xu Shu without saying a word, and strode to Pang Tong. Pang Tong glared angrily and refused to back down half a step. But after only looking at him for a breath, there was already timidity in his eyes.

"Feng Xiao Pang Shiyuan, it's okay!"

As Sima Yi's eyes shifted, Pang Tong breathed a faint sigh of relief.

Sima Yi and Zhuge Liang were staring at each other. This pair of old enemies in their previous lives, now they are only in their teens, but they have met each other early because of the change of time and space. One of them was scheming, the other was brilliant, and it wasn't until the two saw their own projection in each other's eyes that they separated.

"Wolong Zhuge Kongming, worthy of his name!"

"Tsukasa Tiger Sima Zhongda, well-deserved!"

Sima Yi took a deep look at Zhuge Liang, and at the moment of turning, he suddenly said loudly: "Referee, I am unwell, give up this game!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Even Zhuge Liang, who has always been steady and introverted, was slightly surprised, and said in a low voice: "Why is this?"

"Guess ......"

Sima Yi left two unfathomable words, stopped speaking, and walked straight out of the arena.

The "referee" in Sima Yi's mouth is Wang Yue. He is a well-known emperor, and any junior must be honored as a "senior" or "king teacher" when he sees him. Sima Yi directly called the referee, obviously not putting him in his eyes.

When the incident happened suddenly, Wang Yue, as the chief referee of the game, has the obligation and right to deal with all emergencies to ensure the normal progress of the game. He had no time to take care of Sima Yi's tone, so he quickly caught up with Sima Yi with a cold face and stretched out his hand to intercept him.

"What do you mean?" Wang Yue's tone was extremely cold.

"I've already said that there is discomfort, so I quit the game. Isn't it clearly written in the rules that you can do this, do you still have any questions?"

This is true in the game, but it is usually only used when a player is injured in a fight.

Wang Yue was speechless, but he knew in his heart that this Sima Yi was deliberately causing trouble, so he had to suspend his appearance, while he walked to the high platform and consulted the opinions of all parties.

Of course, the first thing Wang Yue asked was Emperor Liu Xie, but Liu Xie had no right to speak, and asked Dong Zhuo, who was the owner of the team, next to him.

In the face of the booing audience, Dong Zhuo was indifferent, he had already seen that Sima Yi was not pleasing to the eye, and he was already angry in his heart, and he rolled his eyes at the moment, and said angrily: "His life and death, quit the competition, and I don't have anything to do, it's better to end the show, everyone go back to their hometown!"

Dong Zhuo's words were ambiguous, but he could hear that he no longer cared about his team. As long as he has no opinion, things are much easier. Wang Yue asked Xiang Sangong, as the organizer, how to solve it. The three of them discussed for a while, and then Lu Zhi spoke: "Then ask the remaining two if they will continue to compete." If they all agree to abandon the game, the Jingzhou Academy team will win!"

Dong Zhuo said coldly on the side, "Tai Lieutenant, in this case, call out the three people of the Heavenly Master Sect team, and finish the finals today, saving trouble." ”

Lu Zhi thought for a while, "That's okay!"

Wang Yue returned to the arena and asked Ma Chao and Zhao Yun for their opinions.

Ma Chao spoke first: "Lose before fighting, what's the reason, even if we have two people left, we ...... Ouch ......"

Before Ma Chao finished speaking, suddenly the sharp pain in his arm hit again, this time it was even more ferocious, so cold that his teeth trembled, and the cold sweat of the bean was dripping down.

Only then did he have to raise his hand to see that the wound had only scratched some oily skin, but it was not a problem. But the oily skin was covered with two shiny red blood films, which were bewitching red and weirdly red. This is clearly not Ma Chao's own blood, or it is not normal people's blood at all, it is estimated that this is the key to injury.

What's even more unbelievable is that these two blood films seem to never dissipate, bubbling and bleeding. Ma Chao tried to tear it off with his fingers, and wiped it again and again with his sleeve, and even pressed it hard, but it was useless. These two imprinted bright red blood films are as if they will automatically suck blood!

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