"Brother, when the time comes, I'll do it myself......"

You can win while sitting, which is something that speechless never expected.

Compared to lying down to win, it seems that this is also a good way to win.

When Su Yu opened the door, he found that the game seemed to be over, and he was the latest.

"Congratulations to the senior three (twelve) class for defeating the senior three (four) class with a record of 28 to twenty-two. ”

Going out was bad news, and the classmates gathered together in frustration.

The class leader was now in the crowd, and even though the class lost the first round, she still kept her smile on her face.

Cheng Guimiao, the homeroom teacher of Class 4 and the teacher of Taoism, has a kind personality and is kind, and is very popular with the part-time sister of the teacher who is very popular with the Su language.

The class guide smiled and glanced at Su Yu, who was tiptoeing close to the crowd, and continued what he had just said.

"Students, don't be discouraged!"

"Martial arts have the ability to suppress the Dao in the early stage, and there is no shame in losing. ”

"Students who lost this time, you still have one more chance, so continue to work hard. ”

"The victorious students should not be complacent, and advance steadily to the next round. ”

......

Next is Dowke to Dowke, and this is the most important time.

Against Wuke, it can still be said that martial arts are suppressed, so there is no step down against Daofa in the same state.

"Su Yu, wait a minute, keep going. ”

It took more than ten minutes to win, and it was clearly a pyrrhic victory.

emmmm......

Lying down to win, I made the teacher worry a lot.

Putting aside the crowd, Cheng Guimiao cheered him on with a smile.

A loving teacher is like this, and he will not ignore any of his classmates.

"I'll do my best!"

"Teacher, rest assured!"

Little clever ghost, cheer up your class guide, Cheng Guimiao looked at the strange Su Yu, very happy.

I didn't have time to catch up with other students, so there was a competition one after another.

There is no time to rest at all.

After all, a school, in the third year of high school, hundreds of people, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you won't have to ink for a few days.

......

......

Dojo

Looking at the crowd of spectators on the platform, I was a little nervous.

I accidentally won a few games, and it was like this.

The familiar face of the smiling tiger was hidden in the crowd, and Su Yu recognized it at a glance.

Uncle, I'm almost done with your goal.

The snow-white teeth spread out to Zhang Xiaodong, and I am determined to win this game.

There is no other reason, on the other side is the bald head Qiang said "Zhang Yuqi".

Mr. Zhang, your popularity is so high.

Mr. Zhang, you're in luck.

Mr. Zhang, are you ready to die?

Su Yu is high-spirited and his eyes are bright.

Staring at the classmate Zhang who was waving his hand to the stands, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the evil look couldn't help it.

"Zhang Yuqi is so handsome!"

"I'm in love. ”

......

Zhang Yuqi's popularity is still very high, there are many fans, and they scream again and again with a wave of their hands.

Male compatriots are more rational.

Well, even if they are jealous, they won't say it explicitly.

"Who do you think will win?"

A young man full of reason took a small notebook and lifted the black frame on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses flashed with a streamer.

With a wise demeanor, please call me Kobegawa Takatokukai.

"It's definitely not this sassy guy, it's just a shame for my martial arts class. ”

"With a little white face, what kind of martial arts do you cultivate. ”

Several classmates in the martial arts class seemed to have a lot of opinions about this Brother Zhang, and they had all kinds of disdain.

This is a great time to support my Class 4 seed!

So......

"Of course, it's my fourth class and three - salted fish!"

Considerable shouts spread throughout the stands, and the end of the boat danced the paper fan in embarrassment.

Catching up with the angry eyes of everyone, he suddenly stopped his hand or danced, so he could only stop his arm in the sky in a daze.

For a long time, a sound of surprise broke the silence of the stands.

"Swordsman, did the salted fish turn over?"

"Is the Dao Keban's swordsmanship so powerful now?"

This is naked contempt Wow, can't Dao Keban practice swords?

We can tell you to panic!

Psychologically, he was full of complaints, and his face was indeed accompanied by a smile and borrowed the man's words to go down the steps.

I sat down very embarrassed, Brother Salted Fish, you can't let my grievances at the end of the boat be in vain.

We must beat those hateful faces who despise us, and promote my three, your brother and I will be good girls in the future.

"Zhang Yuqi of the third (ninth) class of high school - Su language of the third (fourth) class of high school"

The war drums are ringing, the yellow sand is all over the sky, the dojo is changing rapidly, and the picture becomes a desolate exotic desert.

The wind was howling, the sound of the whistle was sounding, and the two stood opposite each other on the vast desert, talking and laughing, and moving with their figures.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

In an instant, a roar resounded through the sky and the sky, rippling in the air.

With snow-white fists, a group of horses rushed out with bursts of starlight.

This, what an invincible momentum, it's just that this figure makes people watch the moment of play.

The black and white modern costumes of the school uniform are out of place in this scene.

Su Yu stared at his eyes, the kid in front of him was a little tricky, with strange steps under his feet, extremely fast, and with this Pegasus Meteor Fist, it was not in a hurry to dodge.

"It's a one-round kill. ”

"Dao Keban is really a rookie. ”

"Zhang Yuqi, I'm going to give you a monkey. ”

......

Singing, helpless, confused, all kinds of noisy voices are endless.

For the Su language, that is infinite, not optimistic.

"Why does the salted fish stand still. ”

"It's over!"

Even his own brother said so, and Zhou Mo had already shifted his gaze to a beautiful young lady on the side.

I silently thought in my heart: I'm not here to see any beauties, I just can't bear to see the scene of my brother being knocked out.

It's just that the image betrayed him, and the corners of his mouth drooled, "This leg is so white, don't you ...... This fireball is huge. ”

"Suspicious!

Seeing the field unconsciously, a huge fireball flashed and ignited the dojo in an instant.

From afar, as an audience, they can feel a sense of heat, which is the fear of inner self-knowledge.

It is conceivable what kind of situation Zhang Yuqi is suffering from on the field.

The pupils are dilated, and the eyes are full of incredulity, this is the fireball technique?

I'm still young, don't lie to me, isn't this a little sun?

Although the Xianwu Arena will not be injured physically, the pain is real, and more importantly, the psychological trauma.

"What is this?"

"The sun?"

"It's a fireball ......"

"We didn't learn a spell, did we?"

The audience outside the venue was stunned, and those fans opened their mouths even more stunned, afraid that their mouths would not be able to stuff an egg.

Can the male god block this trick?

The answer was obvious, a loud sound, like the sound of a nuclear bomb explosion.

The silver light flashed, and a huge mushroom cloud slowly rose in the desert, and there was still Zhang Yuqi's shadow.

"Look, that's a mushroom cloud. ”

A girl who had just entered the hall shouted at the dojo for some reason......

Amazement, followed by jubilation, everyone loves to watch this kind of big scene!