Chapter Seventy-Five: Defending and Attacking

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Most shouted his name, after all, he was a genius in the Xia family's compound.

"Brother, come on. ”

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a blurred face.

Xia whispered?

On the high stage of the martial arts, he stood in the center, and in front of him was a young man with clear eyebrows, the other party saluted him respectfully, and then said, Senior brother, you have to be merciful.

Xia Qingshui saw that he nodded, and then put on a strange frame, but although it was unfamiliar, a name jumped out of his mind, Shura Umbrella.

The children of the Xia family who were watching the martial arts all around them exclaimed, and even the elders who were watching the martial arts on the high platform also showed a smile of relief.

Only the young man on the other side was crying.

At the end of the competition, he subconsciously looked at a certain crowd, and there was also a blurry face in it, but Xia Qingshui couldn't see it clearly.

......

When Xia Qingshui came back to his senses, the crowd under the steps was still shouting loudly the names of Curator Jiang, Chu Qingyu and Jiang Xiaoxian, although they had nothing to do with him, but it seemed that as long as it was a familiar scene, he would suddenly fall into those memories, but this time it was different.

Jiang Xingyu walked in front and motioned for the three of them to follow, Xia Qingshui was confused, shouldn't they be allowed to return to the phalanx of their class at this time?

But that's not the point at all, okay! He clearly felt that there were hundreds of eyes focused on him, and those eyes were not admiration, nor admiration, but murderous and awe-inspiring, and also curious and envious, is it because the aura of the protagonists of the first three people is too heavy, and his supporting role standing beside them invisibly attracts hatred?

The principal of No. 8 Middle School walked to the front of the stage with Jiang Xingyu and others, and then a staff member trotted over and handed him a microphone, he took it, with an irrepressible exaggerated smile on his face, and even the wrinkles were squeezed together, like an autumn chrysanthemum that was about to wither after winter.

"Students, teachers, you have been waiting hard, I believe you also know the purpose of gathering here, although in a hurry, even I did not prepare the speech, but so what, as long as the foundation is thick, I have the confidence to face any challenge. ”

"A month later, the City Challenge Cup officially began, Shancheng as the capital of Guiqi Province, this challenge will not only usher in the gathering of masters from all walks of life in the city, but also the martial arts masters of other cities will come, it is a veritable provincial competition, and Director Jiang of the Star Martial Arts Hall will select three people among you who are willing to participate in the Challenge Cup for a month of rigorous training, and then you will not only represent you, but also represent the eight middle schools, and even represent the mountain city, such an honor, I hope you will cherish this opportunity, in the next selection to play their own strength, finally, I wish you success。 ”

The principal's speech was very brief, and as he said, it was not enough time to produce a speech, but although it was concise, it also had the effect of encouraging the students of the eighth middle school.

There was warm applause under the stage, and I don't know if it was because of the principal's speech or Jiang Xingyu took the principal's microphone and was about to talk about the selection.

After more than ten seconds, the applause from the audience gradually decreased, and Jiang Xingyu coughed and said: "First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone for not giving everyone time to fully prepare, but for some reason, we had to go to the eighth middle school in advance for this selection." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone under the stage shouted that it was okay, Jiang Xingyu smiled when he heard it, and continued to speak.

"Since it's in a hurry, I'll make a long story short, about the rules and methods of this selection, of course, the selection is based on competition, so far, everyone can play freely, and the selection method may be different from previous years, as you can see, there are three students from the eighth middle school standing behind me. ”

After Jiang Xingyu finished speaking, he looked back at Xia Qingshui and the three of them, and thousands of eyes instantly shifted from the former's body to the three behind.

Chu Qingyu's face did not change, Jiang Xiaoxian showed doubts, but she was quite calm, while Xia Qingshui felt very embarrassed, and had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Senior third (9) class, Chu Qingyu. Jiang Xingyu took the microphone and introduced, as if he was doing something more.

And the students in the audience were already noisy, buzzing all about what he said before, Chu Qingyun and Jiang Xiaoxian knew each other, but the red T-shirt turned out to be a student of the eighth middle school, which made them very surprised.

"No, haven't you seen this person?"

"Although he is not as handsome as the male god, he is also good-looking. ”

"It's the boy who is holding hands with Jiang Xiaoxian! Damn! It's our school, it's impossible!"

"My heart hurts!"

In the phalanx of the first year of high school.

"That guy is Kasui-senpai! I saw him in gym class yesterday!"

"Senior, are you also in the third year of high school?"

"Uh-huh, the senior of the fifth class of the third year of high school. ”

Senior 3 (1) class.

Lu Jiaxi's face was full of confusion and shock, she recognized Xia Qingshui at the beginning, and she also saw that photo, but she didn't expect things to change so much.

What about just an ex-boyfriend?

She looked at Jiang Xiaoxian with some resentment, what the hell is this girl doing.

Senior 3 (5) class.

Xu Bing clenched his fists, looked at Xia Qingshui and Jiang Xiaoxian in the stands, and then turned his head to look at Li Yi in the back, without saying a word.

Li Yi didn't speak, Zhou Xu didn't speak, and Lin Lin had nothing to say.

No one was surprised, just pointed, because except for a few of them, almost no one recognized Xia Qingshui.

"Senior three (1) class, Jiang Xiaoxian, and senior three (5) class, Xia Qingshui. Jiang Xingyu's voice continued to come out of the stereo, and everyone in the audience heard it clearly.

Senior 3 (5) class, summer light water.

Many of the classes in the third grade of high school turned their heads to look at the phalanx where Class 5 was located, and almost everyone in this phalanx was stunned, looking sluggish, as if they had heard something incredible.

"it!"

I don't know which person's voice actually spoke everyone's hearts, and even the head teacher of the fifth class subconsciously nodded and looked at the boy on the stage with his shoulders slumped.

"The rules are very simple, the ring is offensive and defensive, the three of them are the first defenders, the rest of the students challenge them, if the challenge is successful, they become the next defenders, continue to accept the challenges of others, and the last three people with the most successful defenses are selected. ”

"I will distribute all the participants according to their martial arts level, making sure that the level of the students who challenge each champion is evenly distributed. ”

"Also, each fight is limited to one minute, and if there is no winner after a minute, I will naturally judge. ”

Jiang Xingyu announced one by one, regardless of the bitter gourd face revealed by Xia Qingshui behind him.

"Now, all those who participated in this selection stood in a column at the front of the stage according to their rank, with the bronze section standing in the leftmost column, and then the others standing to the right according to their rank. ”

Hearing the rules announced by Jiang Xingyu, the other classes were okay, but the third (5th) class of high school was fried, and Xia Qingshui actually served as the champion?

Zhou Xu and Lin Lin opened their mouths wide, and they both let go of the dissatisfaction with him in their hearts first, and became surprised and worried, but Li Yi uncharacteristically didn't say anything.

"Curator Jiang, what if the distribution is uneven? For example, if there is only one bronze section, which champion will be assigned to the challenge queue?" a student asked in front of him.

Jiang Xingyu smiled and said, "Assigned to the lowest martial arts realm master." ”

Xia Qingshui's eyes were gloomy, and he shouted in his heart that it was unfair, the three of them had experienced a vicious battle before, and it was not considered a full state, and this kind of wheel war was simply causing trouble for them.

But in fact, in this way, they are not without the strength to fight again, not to mention that Chu Qingyu's silver rank's physical strength has recovered quickly, even if it is a bronze rank, as long as he does not exhaust his physical strength in the battle and damage his body functions, he will almost recover in half an hour, not to mention Xia Qingshui himself, now he is not only physically strong, but even most of his strength has recovered.

Wait a minute!

"Why the hell am I thinking about this, I didn't even plan to participate!"