Chapter Seventy-Two: Why the Wind Rises Below...
The second round was played so fiercely at the beginning, obviously there was a lot of pressure on the students behind it, and the next few games can be said to be more ruthless than the first, and every time the person who came off the game was injured, almost no one could get out of the game. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The more Fang Xiaozhou looked at it, the more anxious he became, especially after eating one more Peiyuan Pill carelessly, he was even more annoyed.
"What is this Liu Shuofeng doing, if you don't come again, you don't need to go!" Fang Xiaozhou complained in a low voice.
On the contrary, Wu Qiuming was very comfortable, he got Fang Xiaozhou's vague promise, it was the most high-spirited, and when he felt that the future was bright, he heard the words and persuaded: "Senior Brother Fang doesn't have to worry, this is all his chance, there will be gains and losses, between this gain and loss, he may be able to gain something." ”
Fang Xiaozhou glanced at him: "Your ability to talk nonsense is getting better and better." ”
The old man on the stage shouted loudly: "The next group, No. 37 Qiu Baizhang, No. 56 Fu Youyou!"
A man and a woman immediately came to the stage, and after saluting each other, they each carried spiritual weapons to fight. Fang Xiaozhou shook his head again and again: "Come on, there will be no chance after this fight, we can go." ”
Wu Qiuming's eyes were sharp, and he saw Liu Shuofeng slowly squeezing over from the crowd, and immediately reminded: "Senior brother, he is here." ”
Fang Xiaozhou raised his head and opened his mouth to scold: "Do you still know that you are coming? I will die at the hands of that girl! You... Hey?" he was dumbfounded, and Liu Shuofeng was also embarrassed.
There was another person next to him, it was Qiu Chenyu, wearing Liu Shuofeng's cyan robe, shyly lowering his head, red from his neck to his ears, and letting Liu Shuofeng hold his little hand, which was very cute.
Fang Xiaozhou opened his mouth for a long time and said, "Senior Brother Liu is really talented! I just made the girl angry a moment ago, and it was only an hour's work that he brought people back. In this Seven Star Courtyard, when it comes to the ability to chase girls, I only admire you Liu Shuofeng alone! Senior brother, teach me, how to fix it?"
"Huh? That's it...... I said a few words casually. Liu Shuofeng scratched his head embarrassedly, Qiu Chenyu's face turned even redder, and he saluted the two of them and shouted, "I've seen Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Wu!"
Fang Xiaozhou waved his hand and said: "This is not in line with etiquette, it stands to reason that I should call you sister-in-law, you call me junior brother!"
Wu Qiuming nodded again and again: "Yes, I'm younger than you!"
Fang Xiaozhou and Liu Shuofeng looked at him with contempt, will their hearts speak?
Qiu Chenyu had made a fuss, and his face was extremely thin, and he was even more speechless at the moment, Liu Shuofeng hurriedly interrupted: "It's okay to call Senior Brother Senior Brother, don't bully her!"
Fang Xiaozhou said angrily: "You can protect the ground so tightly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the referee shouted: "Winner, Qiu Baizhang! The next group, No. 19 He Xiangyang, No. 76 Liu Shuofeng!"
Hearing this, Liu Shuofeng shook Qiu Chenyu's hand and said in a low voice: "I'm going up!"
Qiu Chenyu encouraged: "Well, come on!"
Fang Xiaozhou and Wu Qiuming looked melancholy, was this really the woman who looked extremely violent and murderous before?
Red Sleeves shouted dissatisfiedly in the sea of knowledge: "Fang Xiaozhou, let me out quickly! I also want to encourage you!"
How could Fang Xiaozhou listen to her, at this time, someone recognized that this seemingly extremely intimate couple was the one who was beaten to the end in the first round, there was a commotion, everyone was exaggerating Liu Shuofeng is really good kung fu, not only to see people down, but also to catch up, it is really a first-class talent!
Qiu Baizhang, who had a bruised face on the stage and barely won a game, also came down from here, and when he saw this clearly, he looked back at Fu Youyou, who was beaten unconscious and carried off the ring, two inexplicable small flames flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly caught up with those Qi training students who were doing miscellaneous labor to take care of the wounded, and he was so busy that he was not diligent!
Liu Shuofeng is at this moment when his whole body is nourished by feelings, and even the dark places left in his heart when he was a child seem to be alleviated a lot, it can be said that his heart is very bright, and the whole person is in a peak state, plus there is a favorite woman looking at him in the audience, and he wins a game in a chic manner.
This second round of the knockout round has also ended, watching Jiang Yuanlu who jumped on the stage gushing the names of the top nineteen people, Fang Xiaozhou had a few words of "this month's winning list" in his head, and suddenly heard Jiang Yuanlu read aloud: "Okay, then everyone comes up and prepares to draw lots! Those who win the tenth have a bye, and they will be counted as tenth, and the rest will fight each other in turn!"
Fang Xiaozhou was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly ran to the ring after being unwilling, and a group of nineteen people, including men and women, formed a circle around Vice President Jiang.
"That's the rule, I have nineteen balls in my hand, you see! Each ball hides a note with numbers from one to nineteen written on it, and I'll throw them into the sky later, and then you can grab them! How many numbers you grab depends on your ability!" Jiang Yuanlu shook his head and grabbed a large handful of small golden balls in his hand.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on those small balls, and they scanned back and forth one by one. Jiang Yuanlu snorted coldly, so these burning gazes decreased slightly.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking! Listen up, first! Everyone is only allowed to grab one ball, and those who grab more will be disqualified!"
"Second, whoever destroys the ball will be disqualified!"
The spiritual power in his hand condensed, and he shouted loudly: "I count to three now, and you are ready to grab it!
Fang Xiaozhou asked silently in his heart, "Can you see which one is the tenth?"
Redsleeves replied softly, "Yes, I'll lock it with my divine thoughts for a while." ”
Fang Xiaozhou nodded: "Well, when he counts to three, we will jump up in advance and grab the first one!
Jiang Yuanlu slammed the golden ball into the sky, and nineteen golden rays shot into the air.
"Let's go!"
"Boom!" More than a dozen students rose from the ground and rushed towards the sky, and it was Jiang Yishi who rushed to the front, followed by Liu Shuofeng and another female student, Yun Qingyi!
"Old bastard, I said that I would count to three!" Fang Xiaozhou didn't react at once, he stood in place and didn't follow, he could only watch the figures in the sky go to grab those golden balls shining in the sun.
Jiang Yuanlu looked at the sky with a smile, and suddenly noticed that there was another person in front of him, the person who was entrusted by the dean to take care of him, and asked suspiciously: "Why don't you go and grab it?" Although there will definitely be a ball left, and the gentleman's indisputable character is also very good, but why do you have to give me a face, go up and give it a try?"
Fang Xiaozhou scolded in his heart, and put on a respectful smile on his face: "What Dean Jiang said is, the kid is going up!" He said that a burst of spiritual light flowed under his feet, and his figure flashed and he had already stepped into the air.
Jiang Yuanlu didn't understand it all of a sudden, his golden balls were a hundred zhang high, and Fang Xiaozhou just jumped on the spot what he wanted to do? Even if he just wanted to show himself the meaning, he was so good that he could learn from other people's appearance, and fly higher with a spiritual weapon! Although the monk of the Ning Yuan Period could not fly in the air for a long time, it was not a problem to fly a hundred zhang into the sky with the help of a spiritual weapon.
The next moment his eyes widened.
Fang Xiaozhou was in mid-air, swinging his sleeves, a little empty under his feet, as if stepping on a ball of cotton wool, a ripple spread out in the air, and the whole person actually rose instead of falling, and floated more than five zhang into the sky.
His ascending momentum is about to end, his body turned, and he stepped on it in the air, spreading out spiritual ripples again, like a few times, the whole person has come first, surpassing the slowest flying people, especially upward, constantly climbing!
"What kind of body method is this?" Jiang Yuanlu looked at in disbelief, "Could it be that the dean is also taught? The dean really hides it deeply, and he usually lies to me...... I'm afraid this is already a ground-level Dao technique!"
Fang Xiaozhou climbed higher and higher, and in a short time he had already passed everyone, and there were three people left in front of him, and the target was the shining golden ball at the top.
He stepped on it again, and his body was in mid-air, like a roc spreading its wings and rushing upward!
The lightness of the butterfly dragon, stepping into the air, when the body is like a Kunpeng feather, all things in heaven and earth borrow the same force!
Everyone looked up at Fang Xiaozhou, who was rushing straight up in the air, and they were all shocked, and there was only one sentence left in their minds!
"Why is the wind rising under your feet, and you will go up 90,000 miles!"
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