Chapter 16: The Challenge of Coming to the Stage
"It's just a matter of family background, if you don't have that equipment, how can you beat me in the assessment?"
The tone of the "Little Fairy Senior Sister" was very unkind, and Senior Brother Ji couldn't hold it on his face, he really had a headache for this eldest lady, isn't your family background strong?
Duan Xiaoxian, as his name suggests, looks like a fairy, he lost in his hands by half a move during the assessment, and he made sarcastic remarks as soon as he met. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, if she does it again, Ji Mingyang will still beat her, if this proud little princess loses to her, she will never want to get her heart in this life.
To comfort himself, Ji Mingyang smiled again: "It's all because I don't have mercy on the jade, so I'll have another competition today, I don't use armor and weapons, how about it?"
Senior Sister Xiaoxian almost blurted out the word "good", but she quickly reacted, do you mean that you will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade this time? If you lose, everyone will praise you, but it seems that I am rude.
"If you want to fight, you have to be defeated in the assessment. was almost calculated by him, Senior Sister Xiaoxian was very unwilling, and shouted at the audience: "Whoever of you goes to win him, Miss Ben will be rewarded." β
As soon as the words fell, Duan Xiaoxian regretted it a little again, Ji Mingyang is not simple after all, don't look at the number of people present, he really can't find someone who can clean him up, wouldn't he increase his prestige by shouting like this?
"Is this stinky boy very powerful? I don't know which one shouts to have a reward, but he doesn't say what the reward is, so the fool just goes up!" Luo Ying was unhappy, but he had no interest in going on stage to challenge.
Ji Mingyang's gaze swept to the audience, with smugness in his eyes, he also hoped that someone would come up. Today, under the pretext that his hands were itchy, he took the initiative to challenge on stage, just because he saw Duan Xiaoxian coming out of the cultivation room, so he wanted to show his strength.
In two games in a row, Ji Mingyang easily defeated his opponent, and he was worried that no one would come up, but Duan Xiaoxian was so agitated, Ji Mingyang also said loudly: "Since Senior Sister Xiaoxian wants to see me make a fool of myself, then I have to be ugly, if anyone can take the next three moves, it will be considered a winner, and I am willing to offer 500 gold coins." β
The people present were amazed, looking at this demeanor, this strength, and this self-confidence, it was simply fascinating, and the female students on the scene had already sent out bursts of spring.
What you want is this effect, Ji Mingyang is secretly refreshed, if you can't get the opponent in three moves, you will lose by yourself, in fact, it sounds scary, but the mystery is in these three moves.
Because the words have already been said for this part, those strong students are embarrassed to come to the stage, and they can't afford to lose that person. And how can a person who can come to power for 500 gold coins be a master?
If he dared to say that he would give 500 contribution points, it was estimated that those senior brothers who were in retreat would rush out, but a few hundred gold coins would only attract some poor students. If no one dares to take the three moves, it will also end perfectly, and in front of the little fairy sister, it will also show her face greatly.
As soon as his wishful thinking started, a dark shadow rushed forward: "You are talking about it?"
Ji Mingyang was still narcissistic about his wit, and someone rushed up like lightning, as if he was afraid that the five hundred gold coins would be snatched away by others.
Secretly scolding an idiot in his heart, Ji Mingyang looked at it, it seemed to be a freshman, with an ordinary figure, and his complexion was like a patina, did this stupid boy think his three moves were so easy to accept?
"Natural counts. β
Ji Mingyang said, took out five gold bars, threw them under the stage casually, and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoxian, put it here for you first, and see if this brother can take it away." β
Five hundred gold coins is a lot of money for the Luo Ying brothers, and they need to solve the problem of food and clothing in the past two days.
Luo Tong wanted to go up and try it first, after all, he didn't see this person make a move just now, even if he lost, Luo Ying would go up to challenge again, and the chances of winning would be greater, but Luo Ying also thought the same way, and he was faster and rushed forward first.
Yes, it is the famous ruffian brother on the stage, the strongest water picker, but no one here knows him.
Luo Ying doesn't need to be famous, all he needs is those five golden gold bars, which can be eaten for a long time if you save a little.
I saw Luo Ying untie the things behind him, and shook it vigorously, and the strip of cloth on it fell, revealing a three-foot-three-inch, black-covered broad-bladed knife, and the blade exuded a chill.
Ji Mingyang's eyes froze, and as soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and as soon as the knife was in his hands, the momentum of this stupid boy became as sharp as the tip of a knife.
looks good, but I thought I could survive three moves, I could only say that I was too naΓ―ve, Ji Mingyang was disdainful in his heart, but his face was still lightly praised: "What a sharp blade, three moves, brother Tai should be careful." β
As he spoke, he pulled out a cross sword, the blade of which was thin and sharp, shining with dazzling light, and casually threw the gem-studded scabbard on the ground: "Please!"
With the restriction of three moves, Ji Mingyang has nothing to say when he draws his sword, not to mention that the other party will send the sword first, if Luo Ying takes the initiative to ask for an empty-handed move, it will be difficult for him to make another sword.
Duan Xiaoxian muttered hatefully: "It's really impulsive, I just wanted to provoke him not to use weapons, you can do it, pull out the knife first, now it's up to you to do it, what people have in their hands, but it's a first-class weapon with runes." β
Luo Ying couldn't hear her words, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to it, he really wanted to try how strong the senior brother in the academy was, not to mention that he was the first freshman last year. Of course, the main thing is the living expenses.
Lifting his breath, waving a knife, straight moves, Luo Ying attacked with one move, it turned out to be a standard soldier's knife technique, he has not learned any martial arts, only the ordinary moves taught by Xu Zhen, but he is extremely experienced in using a knife, as if a soldier who has been fighting on the battlefield with a knife for decades.
Ji Mingyang's smile became even stronger, it was really a freshman who didn't even know martial arts, this kind of person also had the courage to come up, so be prepared for a fiasco. As soon as his heart moved, he simply omitted the false move, and directly penetrated the sword body, he wanted to shatter the opponent's weapon, and end the battle with one move in the most shocking way, overwhelming strength.
"Khooth!"
There was a piercing sound of metal colliding, and a sword hit a burst of sparks, and then, Ji Mingyang's eyes contracted sharply, and a strong force almost shook his sword out of his hand.
Ji Mingyang's first reaction was that if he hadn't wanted to defeat the enemy with one move and increased his strength, or if he was holding an ordinary weapon in his hand, he might have been defeated by this move, how could this be possible?
Both sides were shocked backwards, but Ji Mingyang withstood the impact and only took a small step back, while Luo Ying took three steps back, and finally stuck the knife on the ground to stabilize the center of gravity.
But at this time, Ji Mingyang was even more uncomfortable, he couldn't have imagined that a freshman would have such a strong force, if he also took a few steps back to buffer, it would be fine, but he had to forcibly stop his body, which was equivalent to the residual strength of hard fighting, and hit him in the chest.
After the blow, Ji Mingyang seemed to have the upper hand, but because of his internal injuries, he almost held back a mouthful of blood.
What made him even more angry was that Luo Ying's vitality was extremely pure, and his weapons were extremely strong, could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? No, this person was definitely a first-class martial artist, ten percent of the new students!
"It's so strong! Luo Ying secretly used ten percent of his strength, just to use the advantage of the heavy knife to make the other party suffer a big loss, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
Luo Ying even cheered up his spirit, and slashed straight out again, which was exactly the same move as just now.
The soldier's sword technique was actually able to take over Senior Brother Ji's move? The people who watched the excitement could not accept this fact, so Luo Ying repeated this trick again, which was a big surprise.
Ji Mingyang was angry and vomited blood, if in normal times, he had many ways to skillfully resolve this move, but he was knocked back just now, if he used a clever move at this time, it would be as if he was inferior to the other party, and he didn't dare to fight hard.
Ji Mingyang fell into an embarrassing dilemma, he is now suffocating in his chest, he can't lift his vitality in one breath, if he fights hard with the other party again, it is easy to aggravate internal injuries and even vomit blood.
But Luo Ying's knife didn't give him much time, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye, Ji Mingyang was worthy of being the first person to be a freshman, I saw that he made a decision immediately, and the sword in his hand instantly raised three sword flowers.
"Boom!"
In this most effortless way, directly attacking its vital points, and the moves are dazzling, attracting applause from the audience, this is called real martial arts, which is a world of difference compared to the soldier's knife technique.
Ordinary people can only be forced to retreat in the face of this move, retract their knives to protect the vital point, and then Ji Mingyang can change his move and easily defeat the opponent in one go.
Ji Mingyang's abacus sounded, the only miscalculation was that the opponent didn't eat him, there were only three sword flowers, even if there were a few more, there was no pressure, and there were many more flowers and leaves falling on the tree than this.
The opponent made a quick move, and Keluo won the change of move faster, only to see his wrist turn, three slashes in succession, and the three sword flowers were all defeated in an instant. This is not over, and then another knife stabbed out, straight to Ji Mingyang's throat.
Ji Mingyang's face changed, the three hits just now, each of the other party's knives was full of strength, he felt even more uncomfortable in his chest, a mouthful of blood had reached his throat, and he swallowed it back again.
Luo Ying's subsequent knife, he was no longer able to follow, so he had to move, wanting to slide past Luo Ying's side, although this method was against the original intention and looked a little embarrassed, but Ji Mingyang really had no better way.
He had already calculated, flashed behind Luo Ying with the advantage of his body, and then stabbed this kid with a thunderous blow, so that he splashed some blood, and it was also considered a victory within three moves.
At that time, in order to compensate for his "mistake" and injury to him, he will give him the 500 gold coins, and since the bonus has been given, he can step down and be happy, and then find a place to vomit blood and take some medicine as soon as possible.
I have to say that this "first man" has a fast enough brain, and his ideas are indeed feasible.
But he never imagined that when he met this lord today, when he was practicing in the lake, not a single small fish would want to slip away from him, compared to the huge resistance in the water, Ji Mingyang's body method at this time was not enough to see no matter how fast he was.
Luo Ying's wrist was agile and light, and he instantly changed from stabbing to slashing, and the heavy knife changed his move again.
As soon as Ji Mingyang flashed to his side, he felt a chill in his heart, and a feeling of facing death arose.