Chapter Forty-Seven: Long Qiang's Challenge
"Okay, let's start playing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yang Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't run away, so he simply waved his hand and fought to the end."
The host nodded gratefully at Yang Xiaofeng, because if Yang Xiaofeng ignored her and walked off the stage directly, it would make her very embarrassed.
"Classmate, please introduce yourself." The host had a charming smile on his face.
Yang Xiaofeng took the microphone and paused slightly for a few seconds before introducing himself: "My name is Mu Feng, I am a martial arts cultivator, and I haven't seen anything in the world." Thank you for your kindness. ”
Yang Xiaofeng's voice is mixed with a thick country accent and local dialect.
The people below were slightly stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!! Laughing at me, is he a tease invited by the monkey? ”
"It's so funny."
"No, no, I'm going to laugh."
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Some people were made to laugh by Yang Xiaofeng's words, and some people secretly despised Yang Xiaofeng.
"Hillbilly can also get into Thor Academy?"
"Damn, this kid is a disgrace to our academy. The college strongly demanded that the person be expelled. ”
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Zhang Ming and Lin Ya didn't know what medicine Yang Xiaofeng was selling in the gourd, so they could only stand aside at a loss.
The host was slightly stunned and quickly adjusted: "Classmate Mu Feng is really humorous when he speaks." Good! Without further ado, the game officially began. ”
"Hey~~ and so on. You haven't told me the rules yet? I'm an honest person, and I can't be cheated. "If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to the end.
"Hey, this person doesn't even know the rules of the game, didn't he see it? Leaflets about the rules of the competition were posted all over the campus, and he didn't even know it. ”
"Silly X." Some people even scolded Yang Xiaofeng directly.
"Oh~~ I'm sorry, it was my mistake." The host is obviously a literate person, although Yang Xiaofeng was wrong first, she still carefully told Yang Xiaofeng about the rules of the game.
The rules of the game are very simple, win five consecutive games and take a break, the rest time can not exceed half an hour, if you lose halfway, you will be eliminated, win a row of five games to get 30 points, and finally calculate the score according to the number of players who have fought several five games in a row, less than five games, calculate the score according to each four points. The highest score will win the prize of the match.
"I have to fight five games in a row......" Yang Xiaofeng pouted.
By doing this, the academy will directly brush up the next batch of students with low cultivation, and the storage of 'qi' of students with low cultivation is small, and it cannot support five consecutive battles, so this greatly saves time.
Even if a student with a low cultivation level picks up the leaks in the end, then he will not be able to win a high score, and a few points will not have much effect at all.
So this freshman competition is definitely a showdown between masters.
"Oh~~ That's right. The contestants in this tournament must be at the Soldier level vs. the Soldier level, and the Law level against the Law Player level. ”
Everyone nodded in agreement, and the school could not have done so.
The soldier fights the lawyer, the law is finished, and it is enough to hit the soldier directly, and the soldier's body can still hit the armor? Of course, Yang Xiaofeng is an exception.
In this case, the game is a one-sided slaughter, and it becomes meaningless.
"Mu Feng-san, is he a soldier?"
Yang Xiaofeng nodded.
"What rank is the soldier?"
Yang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, pointed at the audience very domineeringly, and said loudly: "It's more than enough for me to clean up this group of scum." ”
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaofeng was like igniting a barrel of explosives, and everyone in the audience except for Zhang Ming and Lin Ya looked at Yang Xiaofeng's eyes full of hatred.
"What did he say about us? Scum? Who does he think he is? How dare you speak outrageously! ”
Seeing that he was being looked at angrily, Yang Xiaofeng was not angry but happy, and this is what he wanted.
"Don't you admit that you are scum? Do you want to make a bet with me on that? ”
"What a bet, you say!" There are many people who can't get used to Yang Xiaofeng.
"The loser will give the resources allocated by the school to the winner, do you think this is good?" Yang Xiaofeng still speaks an authentic dialect.
"Yes." There are not a few people who agreed to Yang Xiaofeng's request.
"But I have one condition."
"On what terms?"
"If you use crowd tactics, I'll lose anyway, so when I've won enough games, I have the right to decide whether to leave or continue fighting."
Everyone thought about it and felt that what Yang Xiaofeng said was not unreasonable, but some people also put forward their requirements: "What is the sufficient number of games?" ”
"I'm an honest man, you have the final say."
"Twenty, how?"
Yang Xiaofeng looked embarrassed, and the people below decided that Yang Xiaofeng did not have the strength to fight for twenty consecutive battles, so Yang Xiaofeng was not allowed to object, so it was decided that Yang Xiaofeng could have the right to leave or continue to stay and fight for twenty consecutive battles.
Yang Xiaofeng's face was very ugly, and he felt that he had been tricked; The people in the audience were immediately happy when they saw Yang Xiaofeng eating deflated.
The moderator had already consulted the superiors, and the reply was to go with the flow and wait and see what happened.
The host understands that the school encourages the struggle between students, and only with struggle can there be progress, and only with progress can Raytheon Academy maintain a lasting state.
"There is no basis for words, let's let the host be a witness." The people in the audience were afraid that Yang Xiaofeng would not admit it at that time.
"Yes, let the host be a witness."
Yang Xiaofeng doesn't matter, whoever witnesses it is the same, anyway, he is here to plunder resources.
After a few brief words, the host announced the start of the competition.
The first to take the stage was a young man in white with a folding fan in his hand.
"Megalomaniacal......"
"Less nonsense!" Without waiting for the young man in white to say ruthlessly, Yang Xiaofeng directly punched the other party.
Bang~~ The young man in white was directly punched to the ground by Yang Xiaofeng, and the young man in white showed a painful look on his face, pointing at Yang Xiaofeng, wanting to say something but unable to make a sound because of the pain.
"Despicable! It's so despicable! You're a sneak attack!! ”
The people in the audience angrily reprimanded Yang Xiaofeng's approach.
"Heh, you don't admit that you are scum. Don't you know that you must always be on the guard? Besides, he was able to be successfully attacked by me with one blow because of his lack of strength. Yang Xiaofeng said to the people in the audience that he was despicable and sneered.
The people in the audience couldn't find a reason to refute it.
The second person came on.
"I want you to know that those vile little tricks will never go into the flow. Only real strength can ......"
"You have more nonsense than the first." Yang Xiaofeng buttoned the ear holes.
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Yang Xiaofeng was already able to leapfrog the challenge of the mage level, and against the cultivators of the warrior level, it would take a few minutes to do it, and it would not take much effort at all.
The people in the audience are no longer as calm as they were at the beginning.
"! Fifteen people fought in a row without defeat. Is he really a soldier? ”
Although after such a long battle, everyone knew that Yang Xiaofeng was a ninth-level cultivator of the Soldier, but this was too strong, and it almost ended the battle with one move.
Zhang Ming was also surprised by Yang Xiaofeng's combat power, "He is worthy of being an S+ level person." ”
Lin Ya didn't feel too surprised, because she was used to it. She looked at Yang Xiaofeng's fighting figure obsessively, which was the look of her lover.
"Damn!" Lin Ya's various expressions gave Long Qiang a full view not far away, and seeing the person he liked looking at Yang Xiaofeng obsessively, Long Qiang felt like he was being cuckolded.
"I'm going to teach him a lesson with my own hands!"
After speaking, Long Qiang jumped from his seat and stood on the competition platform.
Others couldn't see Long Qiang's cultivation, but the host could see at a glance that Long Qiang was a cultivator at the level of a mage, and as soon as she wanted Long Qiang to step down, she saw Yang Xiaofeng shaking his head at her.
"Is he going to challenge a person at the level of a mage?"
"Don't come unharmed!" This is the first time Yang Xiaofeng has taken the initiative to speak.
"I just want to kill you!" Long Qiang replied coldly.
"Isn't it good for you, a cultivator at the level of a mage, to challenge an existence of my soldier level?"
As soon as Yang Xiaofeng's words came out, the audience immediately exploded.
"A mage challenging a soldier? Could it be that this person is already invincible at the soldier level? ”
"Don't you dare? Or how do you want to be? Long Qiang also realized that he was bullying the small, and something was wrong.
"As long as you don't use combat skills, I'll fight you." Yang Xiaofeng didn't answer the first question, and Twenty said what he wanted.
Because Yang Xiaofeng knew that Long Shao, who was a big family of the alliance, must have mastered the combat skills, and the magicians with the combat skills, Yang Xiaofeng was not at all sure that he would defeat the other party.
"Also, you have to give me five times as many resources as I win. Otherwise, I won't compare. "Yang Xiaofeng plans to make a lot of money this time.
"Yes, but I have a request." Long Qiang obviously won't let Yang Xiaofeng take advantage of him in vain, "If you lose, you will stay away from her in the future." Long Qiang pointed at Lin Ya, "Moreover, you have to kowtow to me and admit your mistakes." ”
"Good! No problem! ”
Hearing Yang Xiaofeng's answer, Long Qiang smiled proudly, he didn't think that Yang Xiaofeng's ninth-level soldier could defeat his own first-level cultivator, even if he didn't use combat skills.