Although Xu Fang is straightforward and even a little reckless, he is not unintelligent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBefore deciding whether to play or not to fight against the elder brother, he had carefully reviewed the senior brother's past matches. The obvious conclusion is that the elder brother is getting slower and slower, his advantage over his opponent is getting smaller and smaller, and he is gradually losing the unparalleled dominance of his peak. Take the total ratio three years ago, if it weren't for the fact that the senior brothers didn't fight before, the senior brother probably didn't have the physical strength to play in the finals.

So far this time, the senior brother has not fought a game, and I don't know how many successes he still has left. If it is fifty percent, Xu Fang is confident that he can maneuver with the senior brother, and finally rely on his young body and endurance to win.

Xu Fang chose to take the initiative to attack, because he knew that the senior brother was generous, and if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't strike first.

A straight stab, but not lost, to test the speed of the senior brother now - the back hand is a reflexive spin slash after a miss, at this time Xu Fang will release a ring of giant sword spirit, forcing the senior brother to retreat and take the initiative first.

After Xu Fang rushed out, he found that the senior brother didn't even have a weapon!

Is it because he was too focused on this battle, so he didn't notice that the senior brother didn't even take the blade?

Senior Brother may not have thought that someone would really do something to him, and he should not even bring his true martial sword to the school ground!

Or even he didn't plan to win?!

Xu Fang can't control so much, since he opens his mouth to challenge, winning is the only goal, and the rest doesn't matter!

Far from decreasing, the momentum increased the strength of the step, and a sword stabbed out!

The thin nature of the senior brother can't help but remind people of his nickname "Sick Xiucai", where is a polite person like him?

The senior brother has been in the battle formation for a long time, and it seems that he can't even put this starting hand at the beginning, and he has changed his hands a few times, but he hasn't decided which hand is in front, and he is so clumsy that he is indeed a powerless reader, and at this time Xu Fang has suddenly come with a sword!

The shoulder blade position is not a good place to hide!

The senior brother didn't retreat, his left hand was still held flat in front of him, that clumsy gesture, and then slowly leaned forward!

Senior brother doesn't know that I'm just a false trick, and if I do so, I might be pierced through my shoulder blades?

Xu Fang couldn't hold his feet, but what surprised him even more was that Senior Brother's arm seemed to be much longer than his three-foot long sword, and it actually slid over gently!

Somehow, his right hand was held by the senior brother, he just pinched it slightly, and as soon as Xu Fang's arm became weak, the long sword was actually taken out of his hand, turned around, and lay under his neck!

Looking forward along the cold blade, the hilt of the sword was already in the elder brother's hand.

"Ahem, ahem. The elder brother held the sword in his left hand, covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed.

Xu Fang was stunned, reached out and touched his neck, and it turned out to be bright red.

If it weren't for the senior brother who suppressed the sword spirit that he blessed on the sword body just now, the head and neck would have been separated between this move.

"Senior brother wins. "The eighth senior brother who supervised the battle said.

"Senior Brother Xu, your sword. Senior Brother reversed the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was handed back to Xu Fang's hand. The left and right have already rushed to the stage and wrapped the big coat around the thin body of the senior brother.

Xu Fang still had a stunned expression, he looked down on the senior brother's movements just now, very slowly, like a dying old man. But he just can't hide!

From beginning to end, the senior brother did not use weapons, did not use courage, and did not move under his feet.

He didn't know who to talk to, who could tell him how he lost.

The senior brother is now about to rot wood, but he is still easy to deal with him, and he is still worried about the physical strength of the senior brother, but the senior brother can't use any strength at all!

It seems that he doesn't have to laugh at Wu Renjie anymore for meeting the senior brother last time and retreating without a fight.

He's wiser.

......

Wu Renjie's game was held in another school field, and after starting here, he also went to another school field with Senior Brother Seven. If it weren't for Wang Yuan and Fang Shu's brothers who each damaged a school field, then the four games were played together in the four school fields, and the eight into four would not have any special status.

"I'm throwing in the towel. "The seventh senior brother said, Wu Renjie is the junior brother he brought.

"You're a senior brother. Wu Renjie said.

"No, I don't. You have already conceded once in the last session, and you are already worthy of me. Then you have overcome me. The seventh senior brother said: "In terms of cultivation, it is neither as good as the senior brother, the fifth senior brother, nor as good as your eighth senior brother and ninth senior brother." But I am far superior to them in one thing, that is, you are better than all the juniors and disciples they bring. "The Seventh Senior Brother is a little unkind, not liked by most of the senior brothers, and sometimes it is very annoying-like like throwing the defeated Wang Yuan directly to the sidelines. But he really has nothing to say to Wu Renjie, and he has done his best.

Wu Renjie had to back down, and the seventh senior brother waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, after the last competition, I asked you to switch to the fifth senior brother's court, but you didn't agree, and left me under the door for another three years, and I have nothing to teach you." This is my last time to compare, and in the future, I will follow the second senior brother and only do the affairs of the sect. So you let me, go into four at a time, it's not much use to me. ”

This one is also decided. Wu Renjie knew that the cultivation of the seventh senior brother was not as good as that of other senior brothers, but he was upright and would not be like the ninth senior brother and them.

Turning his head to see Xu Fang, Wu Renjie was a little surprised, he thought that he was fast enough to not fight this time, but he didn't expect Xu Fang to be faster, and he came here in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, it's a real ghost. Xu Fang shook his head.

Wu Renjie smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by this result.

Retired from the ring, leaving the venue for Wang Yuan and the Ninth Senior Brother - the match between Fang Shu and the Fifth Senior Brother was held at the same time in the previous school field.

......

Wang Yuan drew his sword, closed it, and played with this excellent scabbard, waiting for the arrival of the Ninth Senior Brother who was changing clothes.

He's waiting, and so are the others.

The others first swarmed next door to watch Xu Fang challenge the senior brother without knowing whether they were alive or dead, (because they knew that the competition between the two masters and apprentices here would be boring), and then Wuyang Wuyang migrated here, squeezing three layers inside and three layers outside.

Therefore, when Senior Brother Jiu was late, when he saw that almost all the disciples of the sect were here, he was a little surprised and restrained.

"I'll be waiting for you. "Senior Brother said, he just came to the stage once, and he was already a little tired.

"Forgiveness. ”

Senior Brother Nine said, bypassed Wang Yuan, and got into the ring.

Wang Yuan watched him from the audience and didn't go to the ring.

Senior Brother Nine was uncomfortable with him.

Obviously he is condescending, but he still has a kind of unhappiness of being scrutinized.

"Senior Brother Nine went back and took a bath?" Wang Yuan asked.

Senior Brother Jiu subconsciously looked at his body, steaming in the snow, as if he had just been taken out of a steamer.