Chapter 451: The Civil War at Plato's Academy
After the draw was completed, the host calmed down, but he didn't dare to look at Okanno, and said: "According to the convention, in order to save everyone's time, four groups will compete at the same time. According to the new convention, the other matches can only continue after Su Ye has played against the other three players in a row. Okay, let's start the first game now, and invite No. 1 player Su Ye and No. 2 player Okunno to play......"
After speaking, the host turned his face slightly sideways and lowered his head.
The sound of slightly rapid breathing was heard through the magic beard.
Cheerful laughter rang out from the audience again.
Su Ye took a deep breath and walked to the wrestling ring with Okennor.
The two looked at each other.
After a full five or six seconds, Su Ye suddenly turned his head to the referee with a straight face and said, "Can you give me some more time to prepare?" ”
"Why?" The referee asked.
"Poof...... I couldn't help it. Su Ye smiled sideways.
In the audience, many people laughed and screamed.
It's not funny, but I just want to laugh.
Okenor gritted his teeth, and others laughed like pigs, and his face was as pale as pig's liver.
After a long while, Su Ye coughed lightly and restrained his smile.
"Apologies to Hult!" Su Ye is colorful.
Okenor stared at Su Ye and didn't say a word.
"I'm going to keep changing the course of the game." Su Ye said, his body swelling again.
Clothes burst.
Okenor gritted his teeth so hard that his lips bled slightly, and then his body swelled again.
The two giants, one high and one low, looked at each other.
Su Ye's face completely lost his smile, replaced by the focus of the game.
Both sides rushed forward at the same time.
Everything repeated, Okennor's body shrunk again, and Su Ye remained unchanged at all.
Su Ye once again easily grabbed Okanno's right arm, and then a standard over-the-shoulder throw, Okanno slashed a huge arc in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground, dizzy.
In the next moment, Su Ye turned around again, and it was another standard over-the-shoulder fall.
Okanno flew into the sky and landed on the ground again, blood splattering everywhere.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
For the seventh time, Okenor was thrown out of the air, and only his arm remained in Su Ye's hands.
When Okenno was still in mid-air, the referee loudly announced: "Su Yesheng!" Please save Okanno now! ”
The two priests of the Sanctuary immediately intervened and began to treat them.
The audience sighed with regret.
I laughed too hard just now, but now I see Okenno so miserable, which forms a strong contrast.
But, that's the game.
Every adult is responsible for his or her own choices and words and actions.
After defeating Okanno, Su Ye reined in his giant form and wrestled with the other two fighters, winning both of them.
After that, the other groups start playing.
After the knockout rounds were over and the wrestling semifinals were born, everyone realized that something was missing and hurriedly searched for it.
Okenor is gone.
The semi-finals were soon finalized, with Su Ye taking on Eugene and Hult taking on another semi-finalist.
Soon, Su Ye and Eugene were standing in the wrestling ring.
"Give face, don't use giant form." Eugene said when he met.
"If you have a hidden talent, I might use it." Su Ye Dao.
Eugene said angrily: "You think everyone is like you, with a lot of hidden talents or powers?" I've always given it my all. In wrestling, I can't even beat Hult, let alone you. ”
"You're not as good wrestling as Hult?" Su Ye asked in surprise.
"In boxing and fighting, I'm going to win against Hult, but wrestling is different. He's no worse than me, he's taller than me, he's a lot stronger than me, and I'm no match for wrestling. Come on, let me touch your sliding skin. Eugene said.
"I think you're itching in the ass!" Su Ye replied.
The whistle blew.
The two immediately rushed forward.
Su Ye's previous match was completely overwhelming, but as soon as the two fought, Su Ye felt Eugene's strength.
Eugene's physical strength is a little worse, but his reaction is extremely fast and his skills are superb, Su Ye is constantly looking for opportunities, but Eugene can always resolve it easily.
Towards the end, Su Yecai went all out and found an opportunity to use his natural strength to claim the first round victory.
In the next two rounds, Su Ye also went all out and finally succeeded in defeating Eugene.
Only two of the three rounds were won by the big technical points.
"It's okay, no shame." Eugene was satisfied.
Hoult qualified 3-1 for the final.
Then came the third-place race, with Eugene taking third place by a narrow margin.
Soon, Su Ye and Hult stood on the final court at the same time.
The teachers and students of Plato's Academy were full of excitement, this was the civil war of the academy, and it was a civil war of the same class and table.
Palos, Jimmy, Albert and other classmates were in high spirits.
Amid the cheers of the audience, Holt smiled innocently and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
"What, you're afraid of hurting me?" Su Ye smiled.
"I think it's unfair to you to compare yourself like this, but when you become a giant, I feel unfair to me." Hult Road.
"I know you're good at wrestling, but my odds are better." Su Ye Dao.
"But I'm still afraid of hurting you." Hult hesitated.
"You're proud."
"I didn't." Hoult hastened to deny it.
"Then where did your faith hurt me?"
"It's not faith, it's ...... I don't know. Hult looked at Su Ye helplessly.
He saw Su Ye being bullied with his own eyes, and later fought back, and now he has strong muscles, knowing that Su Ye is completely different, but he still has the shadow of that weak Su Ye in his heart.
He knew that Su Ye was very strong, but he still felt that Su Ye needed to protect himself.
He didn't want to stand opposite Su Ye, he just wanted Su Ye to stand behind him.
Su Ye smiled slightly and said, "The game will start soon, so I won't say more." You should wrestle with me normally. If you can win in the first place, drop me, and if you can't, go all out. After all, I don't want to deliberately give you the championship just because of my classmates. ”
"If you want a championship, then I can just throw in the towel." Hult said with a smile.
Su Ye looked helpless and said, "You don't care about the champion? ”
"I care, but you're more important than a champion. It's like you think I'm more important than a demigod noble. Hult was still smiling, exactly as usual.
Su Ye sighed lightly and nodded.
Hult is not wearing a magic mustache, and the audience cannot hear what he says, but the host repeats Hult's words.
"This big man is a man, no worse than Su Ye!"
"Sure enough, what kind of people have what kind of friends, I suddenly feel that Su Ye should actually be quite honest."
"No, it's also possible that the personalities are complementary."
"The students of Plato's Academy are really different."
"Even though he wants to throw in the towel, I still want to see him fight. He is a real civilian player, Su Ye is not counted, Su Ye is likely to be a descendant of the gods! ”
"Come on, Hult, bring down Su Ye!" The Spartan suddenly screamed at a loud voice.
The do-gooders shouted after him.
"Down with the brutal magician!"
"Down with the brutal magician!"
Many spectators cheered, laughing and shouting.
The Athenian aristocracy was happy at first, but it didn't sound right, this was not an opposition, but a foil to Su Ye's invincibility.
"You two, are you still competing?" The referee asked.
Without waiting for Hult to speak, Su Ye said: "Come on, just you and I will have a serious discussion." ”
"Okay, referee, if I win two games in a row, I'll throw in the towel, okay?" Hult asked.
The referee said: "Yes, yes, but if you bet on the Golden Eagle on Su Ye, you will likely be sentenced to a negative competition, and you will never be able to participate in any major competition, but only in the city-state small competition." ”
"I bet on Su Ye, I don't have much money, and the four champions bet a little bit each." Hult was a little confused.
"Then if you admit defeat, you will have to bear the consequences."
"You just can't participate in future competitions? Doesn't matter. Hult smiled nonchalantly.
"I don't believe you can defeat a brutal mage, alright, let's get started." The referee said.
The whistle blew.
Hult didn't move, and Su Ye took the initiative to rush over.
This is the first time the two have actually faced each other.
As soon as he made contact, Su Ye felt that Hult was different, Hult was not flexible enough, and there were no bells and whistles, but whether it was arms, body shape or footsteps, they were all very stable.
This is the most troublesome wrestler.
After continuous frontal testing, Su Ye gave up attacking from the front, and began to run quickly.
Powerful Speed talent works.
Hult finally showed his flaws because he was not flexible enough, and Su Ye scored consecutive points with his flaws.
However, there was never a big technical score.
At first, Hult was cautious, but after seeing Su Ye's strength again, he went all out.
At the end of the first round, the referee ruled that Su Ye had won.
"What's the matter, are you still afraid of hurting me?" Su Ye asked.
"Well, I now understand why they called you perverted. Thankfully, it was wrestling, and if it was boxing or fighting, I would have lost even more. Come on, I'll definitely give it my all! Hult said loudly.
Next, the two men went all out.
Due to the close strength of the two sides, there were no particularly exciting wrestling, but the confrontation process was extremely intense, and many people were addicted.
In the end, Su Ye relied on the advantage of talent to win three games in a row by scoring and defeating Hort.
After the referee announced, Su Ye and Hult hugged each other in a friendly way before leaving the wrestling arena together.
"Su Ye!"
"Su Ye!"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Su Ye and Hult walked to the podium with Eugene.
After the awards ceremony, the host interviewed Eugene.
"As the player with the most third-place titles in this competition, what do you want to say?"
Eugene sighed and said, "What else can you say?" Next fighters, you have to fight for breath. If you don't work hard, Su Ye will win the fighting championship again, and you will become the king of martial arts! A magician gets the king of martial arts, and it is definitely the darkest day in the history of the Pythian tournament and even Greece for the warrior. Will we, the warriors, still have the face to face the magician in the future? Our slogan is, Down with Su Ye and end the tyrannical rule! ”
"Hult, what do you say?" The moderator asked.
"I believe that Su Ye can win four championships!" Hult was confident.
"You deserve to be a good classmate of Su Ye, what about you, Su Ye?"
Su Ye said modestly: "Eugene, don't worry, today will not be the darkest day of the Pythia Competition. ”
When everyone heard this, why was this a little wrong?