The sun and the moon are like shuttles, time is like an arrow, and three days pass in a flash. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The life of the children in the academy is not as exciting as that of the martial arts, and it is rare to see such a thing as a duel, and the martial arts look down on the academy and usually do not let the people of the academy enter.

Now that my side has finally started fighting, no matter what the effect is, let's talk about it first, it's no different from the festival.

The Silver Star Martial Mansion also has a ring, which was originally intended to call on students to have both a civilized spirit and a barbaric physique, but unfortunately it has never been used since it was built.

Some students even jointly suggested that the academy simply dismantle the ring, everyone can't practice, and put a ring there to hit people, of course, it didn't work, otherwise Liu Zihong would have to duel with Chen Wolf on the flat ground.

Zhuo Wenxuan got the news from Shang Yu and was full of confidence in Liu Zihong, because the information they could get was only where Liu Zihong was a beggar and was rescued by the passing Qianshan Duxue, and there was no other news before.

For the academy, it is also a big thing, and Steward Fan attaches great importance to it, after all, this little handyman was sent by the Bu family, and if something goes wrong, he probably can't explain it.

Even if it is not used, it is still cleaned every day, so there is not even a little dust in the ring, except for some damage, and Manager Fan is very satisfied with this.

In the middle is a circular ring with a diameter of more than ten meters, but there are layers of seats around it, enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people, and in the place facing north and south, it is obvious that there are many luxurious seats, but unfortunately there are no half of them.

It's noon, the weather is good, and the temperature is very suitable, Wei Chengqi walked in with Chen Wolf in shame, compared with some time ago, Chen Wolf's momentum has changed a lot, and he has become more and more powerful.

came to the front position and sat down, Wei Chengqi changed his comfortable posture, and someone next to him immediately handed over tea, looked at Chen Wolf, and pointed to the ring in front of him: "Go, kill that little guy!"

Respectfully bowing and saluting, Chen Wolf turned around, his legs exerted a slight force, and his tall body spanned a distance of four or five meters, landing steadily in the ring, for these young people who could not practice, it was already remarkable to be able to do this, and naturally applauded.

Looking at these sons and princesses, cheering for themselves below, Chen Wolf's eyes flashed with smugness, but he controlled his emotions very well, and just waved his hand.

The opening bet on a handful, for the waste materials is certain, anyway, there has been no such thing for a long time, now take it out and have fun, do not expect to win money as a dealer, to put it bluntly, it is idle.

Chen Wolf won 1:1.5, Liu Zihong won 1:10, and drew 1:15.

The opening is Wei Chengqi himself, with a small guy next to him to do statistics, but there is no need to cash silver, they are all sons and brothers, and no one will pay for one hundred and ten taels of silver.

"Since Brother Wei is open, junior brother, I will win fifty taels of Chen Wolf" Similar to this voice, in a short period of time, thousands of taels of silver have been raised, and the amount is not large, basically one hundred or fifty.

Except for two people who wanted to make some money and bought two hundred taels of square meters each, all the rest were to buy Chen Wolf to win, except for Wei Chengqi's face, in fact, he didn't think that a waste material could defeat Chen Wolf.

Even if a martial artist with very poor talent is better than not being able to cultivate, not to mention that this Chen Wolf was forcibly improved from the original Second Mansion Martial Disciple to the Fifth Mansion Martial Disciple by Wei Chengqi through some means, and his strength has increased several times.

They all made bets in a mess, found their own place and sat down, but found that Liu Zihong still hadn't arrived, not only did Zhuo Wenxuan and Shang Yu, who were so good friends, not come, wouldn't it be because they were afraid to run away, it would be too disappointing.

"It's coming!" Just when everyone was disappointed, someone pointed to the door and shouted, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

There were a few other people walking with Liu Zihong, Zhuo Wenxuan took Qing Cicada with him, and Shang Yu also brought a girl, very shy, he hadn't said half a sentence so far, and he didn't have time to introduce him when they met for the first time.

The rest of the person is not a student of the academy, many people recognize it, the young owner of Fubo Building, the descendant of Fubo General Ma Lin, Ma Feixiong, it is said that his mother dreamed of Feixiong in a dream, and her heart was touched.

When he arrived at the edge of the ring, Liu Zihong arched his hand at everyone and climbed up the steps next to him, which was only two meters high, and he looked much worse than Chen Wolf.

"Yo, someone opened the market, give me two hundred taels of Hongsheng!" Ma Feixiong clapped his hands, and the little guy of Wei Chengqi's family didn't dare to slack off, so he respectfully wrote down the voucher and handed it to the little marquis.

"I'll also give Zihong two hundred taels to a scene, and there are also Zihong's own one hundred taels here!" Zhuo Wenxuan smiled, and next to him, Qing Cicada took out three silver tickets from his sleeve and put them on the table lightly.

"Then I'll have two hundred taels too!" The woman beside Shang Yu also took out two silver tickets and put her hands on the table, obviously not doing this kind of thing often.

The advantage of this is that when Chen Wolf makes a move on the stage, he will have some scruples in his heart, if he starts too hard, no matter which of these people is looking for trouble, he will not be happy, and he can't help but look back, Wei Chengqi nodded.

"I'm sorry, after a full meal, it is not advisable to exercise vigorously, so I strolled all the way with a few friends, but I am really sorry for making you wait for a long time!" Liu Zihong waved his hands around, showing his apology.

However, many people know that he sings well, and there are voices around him: "Liu Zihong, you better sing a song first, so as not to hear it again in the future, and it is inevitable that there will be some regrets!"

Liu Zihong is a little depressed when he says this, it's like wanting to be an action superstar, but all the fans who like him are fans.

His eyes fell on Chen Wolf, he was indeed a lot stronger, but he was not what he used to be, last night with a clear mind and no distractions, Fu Hu Fist had already entered the hall, according to Shang Yu, even a warrior-level monk may not be his opponent, let alone Chen Wolf is just a martial artist.

Although Shang Yu is not a professional, he was born in a big family, and Liu Zihong still trusts him enough, so he took out his savings at the bottom of the box and pressed himself to win.

moved his body and did a few chest expansion exercises, but unfortunately his figure was not very tall, and there was no deterrent effect to make it, but it made the female audience feel that this handyman was a little interesting.

"Why is there no referee, what if the shot is too heavy, what if there is a good one?" Liu Zihong finally found the problem.

"What kind of referee does a miscellaneous servant and a subordinate want, let alone what good or bad can he have, can he still kill someone, and if he dies, he will die, and dying in the ring is considered to be the smoke of your boy's ancestral grave!" Hearing Liu Zihong's question, there was a burst of shameful laughter around him, followed by unceremonious ridicule.