Chapter 347 - Ten Tricks for You

readx;? The girl's eyes looked curiously at Zhao Jingfeng, who was only immersed in reading, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, and then she sat down slowly, and said softly: "Thank you!" The girl's tone was soft, full of agility, and her voice was very pleasant, which made people feel comfortable in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Jingfeng didn't seem to hear this voice, and still looked at the Taoist books and ancient books in his hands with relish, as if he only had this book in his eyes.

The girl looked at Zhao Jingfeng again, a pair of bright eyes showed a hint of curiosity, but she didn't say anything, and then slowly put the ancient book of Taoism in her arms on the table, and slowly flipped through it.

The Scripture Pavilion was very quiet, although there were many people, but none of them made a noise, and everyone looked at the Taoist books and ancient books in their hands very attentively.

At this moment, a man and a woman suddenly appeared at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it was Zheng Cong and Zheng Roushui, two brothers and sisters.

"Second brother, you see, he is there. Zheng Roushui pointed in the direction of Zhao Jingfeng and said softly.

Zheng Cong looked in the direction of Zheng Roushui's finger, and sure enough, he saw a slightly familiar back, and then the corners of his mouth showed a look of disdain, his head was held high, and he walked towards Zhao Jingfeng's position with a proud face, and Zheng Roushui also followed closely behind Zheng Cong.

"Touch!" When Zheng Cong came to the table where Zhao Jingfeng was sitting, he directly slapped his palm on the table, and suddenly made a loud noise, which spread far away in this quiet scripture pavilion.

The sudden sound attracted all the students who were reading the book, and one by one they looked away from the Taoist books and ancient books, and they all fell on Zhao Jingfeng's table, except for a few people who frowned, the rest of them almost all had the mentality of watching a good show.

Zhao Jingfeng frowned, slowly raised his head, looked directly at Zheng Cong, and said in a slightly deep tone, "What are you doing!" Zhao Jingfeng's tone was a little angry.

At this time, even the girl sitting opposite Zhao Jingfeng frowned, looked at Zheng Cong with a displeased face, and had a little anger on her face.

Zheng Cong looked at Zhao Jingfeng with contempt, and said in an arrogant tone: "Zhao Jingfeng, I, Zheng Cong, are now officially challenging you, do you dare to accept it." Zheng Cong's loud voice spread throughout the entire first-floor Scripture Pavilion, as if someone was afraid that someone would not hear it.

"Challenge!" Zhao Jingfeng showed a trace of disdain on his face, and snorted lightly: "I'm not interested, please leave here immediately, don't disturb me reading, I don't have so much time to waste on you!"

Seeing that Zhao Jingfeng was so indifferent to his eyes, Zheng Cong showed an angry look in his eyes, stared at Zhao Jingfeng fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Do you dare or don't dare!"

The other party was so aggressive, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, staring at Zheng Cong with disdain, and Zhao Jingfeng's tone couldn't help but be a little higher: "Your subordinates are defeated, what qualifications do you have to challenge me." There was a hint of arrogance in Zhao Jingfeng's tone, which was naturally cultivated in his previous life, and it was inadvertently revealed at this moment.

But when he heard Zhao Jingfeng's words about the defeat of his subordinates, Zheng Cong's handsome face turned white with anger, and his eyes flashed with rage, if he didn't dare to violate the rules prohibiting all fights in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I'm afraid he would have taken action a long time ago.

Zheng Roushui, who was standing beside Zheng Cong, was also full of anger, staring at Zhao Jingfeng angrily, and shouted: "Hmph, I don't even dare to accept my second brother's challenge, you are still not a man." ”

Hearing Zheng Roushui's words, Zheng Cong's eyes lit up, he endured the monstrous anger in his heart, and said in a disdainful tone: "That is, I don't dare to accept other people's challenges, this is a coward's behavior, Zhao Jingfeng, I am waiting for you in the martial arts arena, if you admit that you are a coward, then you don't need it." Third sister, let's go, let's go to the martial arts arena!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Cong glanced at Zhao Jingfeng with hatred again, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Hmph, Zhao Jingfeng, did you hear it, it's a coward who doesn't dare to come!" After dropping this sentence, Zheng Roushui also turned around and left here.

"Zhao Jingfeng, isn't that the rookie king who finally won the championship in this freshman competition......"

"Yes, I heard that Zhao Jingfeng has defeated several freshmen with nine-layer spiritual power with the strength of eighth-layer spiritual power, which is very powerful......"

After Zheng Roushui left, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly resounded with a "buzzing" discussion, without exception, everyone was talking about Zhao Jingfeng, who won the championship of this freshman martial arts competition.

The girl sitting opposite Zhao Jingfeng looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a little surprise, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and it was obvious that the expression on her face could easily see the look of surprise.

Zhao Jingfeng slowly closed the book in his hand, his face was very ugly at the moment, he was disturbed by Zheng Cong's two brothers and sisters, he was not in the mood to continue reading, and Zheng Cong's two brothers and sisters had already said this, and Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but accept their challenge, otherwise, I am afraid that the whole academy will underestimate himself, although Zhao Jingfeng does not attach much importance to his reputation, but what he represents behind him is the Zhao Mansion, and his eldest brother Zhao Xiongying is still here, if he should not fight, then Wu Ning is to discredit the Zhao Mansion, and even the eldest brother Zhao Xiongying will inevitably be ridiculed by others in the academy。

Zhao Jingfeng slowly stood up from the chair, took the few Taoist books and ancient books in his hand and walked towards the bookshelf in front of him, and after putting the books back in place, he walked straight to the outside of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Hey, Zhao Jingfeng!" Just as Zhao Jingfeng walked to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the girl who was sitting opposite him suddenly spoke.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Jingfeng subconsciously stopped, looked at the long-looking girl calmly, and said in a light tone: "Is there something wrong?"

Listening to Zhao Jingfeng's not salty tone, the girl pursed her lips a little dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything, and then walked up to Zhao Jingfeng and said softly: "Zhao Jingfeng, are you going to the ring to accept his challenge?"

"Yes!" Zhao Jingfeng nodded slightly and said softly.

"Actually, you can not accept this challenge at all, it is forbidden to make loud noises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, that person has already violated the rules set by the academy just now, you can go to the dean to sue him, he will definitely be punished, in the Confucian and Mencian Academy, no one has ever dared to disobey the dean's order. The girl spoke.

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng's impression of this girl in his heart suddenly improved a lot, and then he chuckled lightly and said, "Since he has already said this, then I will also go to this challenge!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingfeng didn't say anything more, and walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion directly.

The girl looked at Zhao Jingfeng's disappeared back, her eyes flickered a few times, she hesitated slightly, and then immediately ran to the table she was sitting on just now, put the thick Taoist book she had just read on the shelf, and then walked out of the Scripture Pavilion quickly, walking towards the direction of the martial arts arena.

After the girl left, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was quiet, and then suddenly let out a loud voice: "There is another good show to watch, the newcomer king of the eighth layer of spiritual power will fight against the person of the ninth layer of spiritual power, and it is a fool not to watch it." With the words, I saw a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a Confucian uniform, running out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion directly.

After the two of them left, some of the academies that were reading in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion also put the Taoist books and ancient books in their hands back in their places, and left here one after another, running towards the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena of the academy is built in a corner of the training ground, and five circular rings with a diameter of about 20 meters are built in it, but the area in the martial arts arena is not large, and it can only accommodate hundreds of people to watch, otherwise, the freshman martial arts competition will not be held in the temporary ring on the training ground a few days ago.

When Zhao Jingfeng came to the martial arts arena, he saw Zheng Cong standing in a ring with his hands on his chest, his face full of arrogance, and under the ring, in addition to Zheng Roushui, there were dozens of students wearing Confucian uniforms standing under the ring and discussing.

Looking at Zhao Jingfeng who came from afar, Zheng Cong, who was standing in the ring, showed a sneer on his face, and said loudly: "I thought you were really a coward and didn't dare to come." ”

"Hmph!" Zhao Jingfeng snorted coldly with disdain, jumped directly into the ring, stood in the ring with his hands on his chest, and said indifferently: "Do it, I'll let you make ten moves, and within these ten moves, I will never fight back." ”

Listening to Zhao Jingfeng's arrogant words, dozens of students watching under the ring let out exclamations one after another, and discussed in a low voice, most of them were old students of some colleges, among them, many people were not optimistic about Zhao Jingfeng in their hearts, and they all thought that the reason why Zhao Jingfeng was able to win Zheng Cong in the ring during the last freshman martial arts competition was completely caused by Zheng Cong's carelessness.

Zheng Cong showed an angry look in his eyes, and everyone could hear Zhao Jingfeng's words, which clearly meant to look down on himself.

"Zhao Jingfeng, you are even more rampant than I imagined. Zheng Cong said in a deep voice.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at Zheng Cong with a flat gaze, and said in a light tone: "If you want to fight, hurry up, I don't have so much time to waste with you!"

"Hmph!" Zheng Cong snorted coldly and sneered: "What are you anxious about, when everyone arrives, I will defeat you in public." "The last time he lost to Zhao Jingfeng at the freshman martial arts competition, this made Zheng Cong feel a haunt in his heart, especially Zhao Jingfeng's kick in his ass, for him, it was a shame that he couldn't forget. In Zheng Cong's heart, one thought that he would lose to Zhao Jingfeng in the freshman martial arts competition because of his carelessness, so he wanted to take this opportunity to save the face he lost last time and humiliate Zhao Jingfeng again.

Gradually, there are more and more people around the martial arts arena, and the number of people is still increasing, and there are many students in the distance who are really walking in the direction of the martial arts arena.

In just a short period of time, no less than two hundred people had gathered around the martial arts arena, almost all of them were in the mood of watching the excitement, and in the crowd, Zheng Cong's eldest brother Zheng Jing was also standing among them, followed by several men and women who were about the same age as him.

"Fourth brother, come on, big brother, I'm optimistic about you!" Suddenly, a slightly thick, but familiar voice came clearly from under the ring.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Jingfeng turned his head to look, and saw his eldest brother Zhao Xiongying standing under the ring, looking at him with an encouraging face.

A smile appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's face, nodded at Zhao Xiongying, and didn't say anything.

At this moment, I don't know who moved a table, and shouted: "Bet! Bet! Bet on whoever wins, and if you want to buy, hurry up......."

"I bought Zheng Congsheng, ten gold leaf ......"

"I bought Zhao Jingfengsheng, twenty gold leaf ......"

"I bought Zheng Congsheng, fifty gold leaf ......"

Gradually, the competition between Zhao Jingfeng and Zheng Cong has been regarded as gambling by the surrounding students, and the people who can come here to watch during class time are almost all people born in aristocratic families, and there is no shortage of money in their hands, the bets range from ten gold leaves to ten red gold ingots, and almost 80% of the people who participate in the bets are buying Zheng Congsheng, and only about 20% are buying Zhao Jingfeng.

"Ten red gold ingots, I'll buy Zhao Jingfeng Sheng!" Zhao Xiongying took out ten red gold ingots from his body and put them on the table.

"I also buy Zhao Jingfengsheng, ten red gold ingots!" Immediately behind Zhao Xiongying, a soft and agile voice suddenly sounded, it was actually in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sitting opposite Zhao Jingfeng, the girl was obviously born in the big family, and her words and demeanor were full of nobility, as if she was born with it.

Seeing that the girl actually pressed ten red gold ingots on Zhao Jingfeng's body, many people showed surprised looks, Zhao Xiongying is Zhao Jingfeng's eldest brother, it is understandable to buy Zhao Jingfeng, but the girl's actions made many people puzzled, despite this, but no one said anything.

In the ring, Zhao Jingfeng looked at Zheng Cong with a strange face and said, "Now you can start." ”

Zheng Cong's face was full of confidence, and he sneered: "Zhao Jingfeng, just now you personally said that you wanted to make me ten moves, and now it's too late to regret it." ”

"The gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, you can just let the horse come. Zhao Jingfeng said.

"Arrogance!" Zheng Cong stopped talking nonsense, and rushed directly towards Zhao Jingfeng, since Zhao Jingfeng said to let him make ten moves, then he didn't care about it at all, just let go of the attack.

Zheng Cong quickly rushed to Zhao Jingfeng's body, and directly punched at Zhao Jingfeng, the attack speed of this punch was very fast, with the slightest sound of breaking through the air.