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The young guards of Tianbo Mansion and Huo Jing of Wuguo Zonghengquan made a move, and they suffered a little loss in the first few moves.

His Xuan Qi was already inferior to Huo Jing, and the gap in one layer of Xuan Qi gave way to three moves, and he was at a disadvantage from the beginning of the move.

Fortunately, the two sides did not fight each other involving life and death, and Huo Jing saw that the young guard was also polite, so he did not press and beat him ruthlessly.

Wuguo Huo Jing's vertical and horizontal boxing pays attention to straightforwardness, and only wins or loses with fists. No matter how many twists and turns you have, I will break through in the most direct way.

On the contrary, the Cloud Splitting Hands strive to change and flip and move themselves, and take all kinds of skillful strength as the focus of the exercises.

The two fists exchanged fists, and this kind of duel between rigidity and softness was also dazzling to watch.

Some people in the audience applauded softly, while others who knew each other whispered.

When Ma Brick began to comment in public, his voice was high and the content was to the point. Although some of the general remarks are not in-depth, there is nothing wrong with them. And the two of them have only made more than 20 moves, and Ma Brick can already see clearly, which is a good eyesight.

Especially as a young Taoist from the Jin Kingdom, he is full of a posture that dares to talk eloquently in front of everyone, which is enough to make people pick a thumbs up.

As the fight between the two gradually unfolded, and after each of them showed what they had learned in their lives, Ma Brick's evaluation gradually slowed down, and the content began to involve the argument of overcoming rigidity with softness.

He felt that Rou was a strong nemesis, so he was quite inclined to young guards in his speech. It's just that the Xuanqi gap is placed there after all, and Ma Brick is hesitant whether the situation will be different.

The two sides moved faster and faster, Ma Brick's gaze, analytical mind, and words. The three aspects are gradually difficult to cooperate, so the evaluation is not able to hit the main point.

How capable the suzerain is. I had already seen his embarrassment, so let Wu Zhe say it.

But I didn't expect that Wu Zhe actually said that he didn't know how to say about martial arts, but just counted.

Counting? Is it from one to ten? What is this called martial arts evaluation?

When everyone was puzzled, Wu Zhe had already begun to count down.

She counts down slowly, but evenly, in line with the rate of her breathing.

"Seven ......"

On the field, the young guard used the ninth style of the cloud hand to attack Huo Jing's shoulder blade.

"Six ......"

Huo Jing's vertical and horizontal fists swung outward.

"Five ......"

The young guard used his skillful strength to hit the weak part of Huo Jing's outer elbow joint.

"Four ......"

Huo Jing's small snack loss. It seems that his arm is numb.

"Three ......"

The young guards deceived themselves and wanted to take advantage of them.

"Two ......"

Huo Jing's eyes froze, and his elbow, which seemed to be numb just now, suddenly returned to normal, and even fought back with more fierce momentum.

"One!"

When Wu Zhe counted down to one, he still didn't pay attention to the scene of the fight on the field.

But the competition between the two young warriors on the field seemed to have made an appointment with her. The moment the sound of the last countdown "one" landed, there was a change.

The young guard who was chasing after the victory was hit on the shoulder by Huo Jing, and when a mysterious qi invaded violently and barely resisted, his feet were suddenly stepped by the other party, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ma Brick and the others were stunned.

Even the sect master and the others were dumbfounded.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Many masters of Tianbo Mansion also noticed Wu Zhe's words and countdown voices after Ma Zhuan's loud voice.

Just as she was at the end of the countdown, the situation between the two sides of the fight was clear?

Is it really just a coincidence?

The girl covered most of her face with a black flower blindfold. Can you count down the end time of the two of them?

No way!

The tricks are changing rapidly, how can you predict it in advance!

How could she know that the two on the field were separated at this time?

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Zhe still looked low-key with his head slightly down.

Looks like a pretty honest girl...... That's what some people think.

Sect Master, Elder Bai, and even Daoist Li had been in contact with Wu Zhe before. Although I felt that she had changed her temper, she was also a little hesitant at this moment.

At this moment, Wu Zhe showed that he was silent. But my heart blossomed with joy.

Although Wu Zhe has received a lesson before, she has suffered a loss because of her high-profile pit, but she should be asked, she can be honest and honest?

The answer, of course, is: no way!

Let's not be high-profile and pit people, is it okay to be sullen and have a black pit? This is what Wu Zhe plans in his heart.

On the surface, she decided to chant the eight-character slogan of humility, self-improvement, hard work, and struggle.

But in fact, in my heart, the proposed motto is: low-key, black-bellied, stepping on the face, and killing in a pit......

If you don't do this, you'll be sorry for the chance to cross!

Once you like the rhythm of stepping on your face, you really can't stop!

That young proud Taoist priest, your name is Ma Brick, right? Wu Zhe had already called him a brick countless times in his heart, thinking about his previous disdain for himself.

How can you evaluate the martial arts of the two people on the field, that is, just talking in general terms based on your vision, compared to the super calculation of the evolutionary organism?

On the basis of Wu Zhe's Xuan Qi, the learning ability of the evolutionary body has learned the vertical and horizontal fist and the cloud splitting hand in a short period of time, and a kind of virtual space can be established in the mind, infinitely simulating the fight between the two.

It's like a supercomputer that can extrapolate the moves of chess to millions of moves away. The computing power of an evolutionary body that is not inferior to the level of a nuclear explosion almost perfectly shows the steps of the two fighting in Wu Zhe's mind.

Although one person's moves can be ever-changing, the two of them dare not slack off in the competition in front of everyone, and each uses the best family heirloom martial arts, which is the inseparable ancestry.

So, according to the deduction in his mind, Wu Zhe perfectly counted down the progress of the two people's martial arts in his mind.

"Won't you...... You can actually judge their ......" Ma Brick, like everyone else, is aware of the impossibility of the impossible.

This girl who didn't want to accept disciples at all could actually predict the direction of the martial arts of both sides and the exact time of defeat?

A sense of shock rose in his heart, but was quickly reluctantly suppressed by his long-standing arrogance.

It must be a coincidence! This is not in line with the possibility of Xuanwu! The proud young Taoist priest Ma Zhuan continued to comfort himself with firm conviction in his heart.

Next to him, the sect master and Elder Bai could not only say, after all, they had previous experience at the bottom. And the chief of Bo Dao is the most unbelievable, he is the top three people in the field of eyesight, and he realized it instantly.

When he counted down to Wu Zhe, he did see the defeat of the young guards. It's just that when Wu Zhe counts down to the number "two", he can see that the young guard has fallen into a trap, and there is a chance that he will be counterattacked.

But I didn't expect that Wu Zhe's countdown was so accurate, it was like asking the young guards and Wuguo's day disciples to sing on behalf of Huo Jing's opera.

Captain Bo asked in a low voice, "Dead wood, you quasi-apprentice, don't you have a bit of a doorway?"

The sect master rolled his eyes: "Even if she is a little tricky, I have a high vision for accepting apprentices, so it may not be so easy to accept her as an apprentice." ”

Chief Bo Dao grinned exaggeratedly and didn't say much.

At this moment, in fact, Elder Bai and the Sect Master were also embarrassed in their hearts, and looked at each other with a slightly bitter smile: Xiao Ruoyao really still had the idea of being in the limelight. But it's better to keep a low profile than before. At least it is much stronger than the young Taoist Ma Brick who followed the Bo Channel Chief. And now with an eye patch, it's acceptable to be a little high-profile.

The two people on the field, the young guard of Tianbo Mansion and Huo Jing, one sat on the ground in a daze, and the other stood proudly and gasped slightly, gradually realizing that something was wrong.

There was a sense of regret and joy in their hearts, and they thought they would get some sighs and cheers from their respective sides, but after a moment of silence, they realized that everyone's attention was not here.

They were concentrating on their fists just now, so naturally they didn't hear Wu Zhe's words. But the others heard it clearly, and naturally focused their attention on the incredible girl who counted down, but they didn't pay much attention to them who were dividing the winners and losers.

"Hahaha, coincidentally, you girl is really good at messing around. The sect master laughed loudly, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said slowly: "Long Tsundere, tell me what you think, and make a small comment." ”

The sect master actually called out Wu Zhe's pseudonyms other than Xiao Ruoyao. It is estimated that the sect master has long known about the shouting of the fake name when dealing with Ci Zhuo.

It's normal to think about it, the sect suddenly appears as a demon girl from the Heavenly Demon Palace, and there will inevitably be a sword disciple who will report the whole process to the top of the sect.

Wu Zhe listened to the sect master's comment again, and he no longer shirked, and arched his hand: "Yes." ”

She turned to the middle of the field, and raised her sleeve to signal the young guard who was sitting down.

The young guard hurriedly jumped to his feet. The look on his face was quite embarrassed, and he turned red.

As soon as Wu Zhe raised his hand like this, many of the Wuguo day disciples on the opposite side praised it: This girl's arms are so white.

"Communication first, learning second, Xuanwu is respected, and the heart is heavier. Wu Zhe didn't have stage fright at all, and said loudly to the audience: "In the first formation, our side is slightly inferior." Let's congratulate Huo Jing of Zonghengquan. ”

Wu Zhe was now in his body, making the crisp jingle girl's voice echo on the field, and then raised his arm to make a congratulatory action.

A young girl's words of calmly admitting her defeat on the spot caused a burst of cheers and applause from more than a dozen people on the Wu country's side.

At the same time, the day disciples of Wuguo were also surprised in their hearts, she was outspoken, and she didn't mean to find face at all.

Huo Jing, who was in the vertical and horizontal fists, returned the salute proudly, and then bowed his fists to the surroundings to thank him.

A Wuguo day disciple said: "This girl is called Long Tsundere? ”

"It's a strange name, but it's a soft and pleasant voice. Will it be a beauty?"

"It should be, otherwise why is she wearing an eye-covering mask?"

"The old man next to him is also wearing it, could it be a father and daughter?"

"I feel more like a master and apprentice. ”

"This woman's fragrant shoulders are shaved and the green silk is fluttering, if it weren't for her posture being a little fat, she must be a first-class beauty. ”

Wu Guo's day disciples were discussing, but Chu Gongzi had some questions on the side: "Why does this woman's voice seem to have been heard somewhere?" (to be continued)