The light emitted by the illumination ball is only a collection of light elements, which is fundamentally different from sunlight. The night is as cool as water, and the pale yellow light is like layers of dry thin ice, without temperature, and it will not give people warmth.

Xiao Chen's face became more and more pale in the lighting, his skin was already much paler than ordinary people due to the physique of the bloodsucking demon disaster, and after running one hundred and twenty-one laps, it was even more sickly white.

Seeing Wang Liqun coming, his face was a little ruddy, as if he was seeing a lover's shy flush, and like a red sun reflecting almost transparent white clouds.

"You're here. ”

Xiao Chen's faint voice was like a whisper of affection.

Wang Liqun was stunned for a moment, smiling playfully, "It seems that you are looking forward to it?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I've been fantasizing about the story that will happen next, and I think it will be so wonderful that you will never forget it." ”

Wang Liqun chuckled: "It seems that among the six of us, you probably hate me the most." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

What he hates the most is indeed Wang Liqun. Whether it is Lin Mumu who forced him to sit down, Chu Yuan who was crazy when he watched the speed, Hu Mingxuan who set the rules, or the high-sounding Jiang Tiantian, although Xiao Chen hated it, he didn't hate it. Because they were only hurting him the whole time.

But Wang Liqun is different. The debate on the petition of Wang Zhi, who made Su Zhenbai wronged, Xiao Chen still remembers it vividly.

In fact, the reason why Xiao Chen angrily proposed to kill the king's six tests, in addition to being humiliated before, the most important reason was the debate on the king's petition.

He listened to Su Zhenbai's clumsy but sincere story in the Qifeng Forest in the crowd, and his heart was warm and moved. But as soon as Wang Liqun opened his mouth, he summoned the Wind Knife and Frost Sword, and he made Su Zhenbai speechless in a few words, and even sneered at the girl in and out of his words.

Xiao Chen was angry and blamed himself. If he hadn't taken that step back, if he had been more decisive, then Su Zhenbai wouldn't have to suffer such grievances.

He launched the six tests of beheading the king, not only to prevent his "sorry" from becoming empty words, but also to breathe a sigh of relief for Su Zhenbai.

This king's good argument was the opportunity he was waiting for.

"I hate you, I think you know it. In this Wang's good debate, I will not show mercy. Xiao Chen's voice was slightly cold, but his eyes were very hot.

Wang Liqun, who was threatened, pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "To be honest, I'm scared." Xiao Chen's previous performance is really amazing, and your ability to argue will probably exceed my imagination. Words can be a sword to hurt people, and I am afraid that I am about to be riddled with a thousand holes. ”

When he said this, his face was full of fear, and he almost believed it.

Of course, Xiao Chen wouldn't take it seriously, he sneered: "So, are you going to continue to play tricks on the rules? The last game was a race, but what about this one? How about Wang Zhishan's argument turn into a tug-of-war with his mouth?"

"That's a great idea!"

Wang Liqun laughed, and sighed after a while, "It's a pity that the rules set by classmate Jiang last time were a little too much. If I continue to manipulate the rules, not to mention that the audience disagrees, I'm afraid that the old principal will not condone it anymore. What a pity. ”

The conversation between the two resounded through the loudspeaker stone, and everyone listened to it in the night. When they heard Wang Liqun's words, they booed one after another and expressed their attitude.

The old headmaster who was named had to stand up, and he said to everyone: "This battle of the king's good debate will adopt the official rules of the [king] vs. [king] mode in the Musou League. ”

The audience immediately applauded, the official rules of the Musou League were formed after countless scrutiny and overturning, and they were absolutely fair.

Xiao Chen's face also softened a little, what he was most worried about was that Wang Liqun would not have a normal Wang Zhishan argument with him, he laughed jokingly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

"It's a waste of time. ”

Wang Liqun nodded, and suddenly smiled slyly, "But I'm going to disappoint you, I admit defeat in this competition!"

"What?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Seeing that Wang Liqun had already turned around and walked towards the passage, he said as he walked: "I'm very afraid of being humiliated, and you can't wait, so ah, my best choice, of course, is to admit defeat!"

"This one, Wang Zhi's good argument, you won. ”

The shrill voice with a playful smile echoed in the noisy cold light, like messy ripples spreading on the distorted water, and Wang Liqun's figure quickly walked into the passage and melted into the dark shadows.

Xiao Chen's breathing was sluggish, and a cold wind suddenly rolled up from the ground, scattering the dust and dust in the sky, and his thin body under his thin clothes trembled involuntarily.

After all, I still underestimated them.

- Xiao Chen laughed at himself, and the chill in his heart rose like a tide.

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This Wang Zhi's good argument should have been a contest of words and swords, and it should have been a performance of clever words, but it ended hastily because of Wang Liqun's admission of defeat, just like the fireworks that should have bloomed gorgeously only heard the sound, but lost the brilliant colors.

The audience was disappointed that Wang Zhi's good debate is a very ornamental project in any league, which can be called a collision of wisdom and thinking, and often rubs some amazing quotes or classic quotations. Eloquence is also the best opportunity for [Wang] to show his charm. They were looking forward to the blooming of Xiao Chen's [Wang] charm, but they didn't expect Wang Liqun to admit defeat!

Don't have the courage to fight? Afraid of being humiliated, so he ran away, or just to prevent Xiao Chen from getting his wish?

Wang Liqun turned out to be such a person?

"Cowards, cowards, sluts, shameless!

Su Zhenbai was very unhappy, and pouted and complained.

She is almost the most disappointed person, she is looking forward to this good argument, when she was helping Xiao Chen to treat in the field just now, she also specially told Xiao Chen to teach this sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked bastard a hard lesson.

Unexpectedly, Wang Liqun didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and actually directly admitted defeat? And the reason for admitting defeat is still so fucked? Do you dare to ask for Bilian?

"This classmate Wang is amazing!"

Suddenly, from Uncle Mu Yue's mouth, an evaluation that was unexpected by Su Zhenbai came out.

Su Zhenbai was stunned: "Amazing?"

Mu Yue nodded and said in a deep voice: "After Wang Liqun admits defeat, there are only fifteen minutes left before the sixth battle of Wang Zhi's solo fight. ”

Before Su Zhenbai could react, Su Qingbo on the side sneered: "In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, this classmate Wang can even be cheeky, which is indeed amazing." According to the rules set by the Six Divine Palace, the six tests of the King Slaying cannot be interrupted, and the interval between each battle must not exceed fifteen minutes! That is to say, Xiao Chen must face Lin Mumu after fifteen minutes, with that tired body. ”

Su Zhenbai suddenly realized, and goosebumps arose all over his body, "He admitted defeat just to reduce Xiao Chen's rest time?"

Mu Yue nodded, her brows furrowed: "I think I have no hope of winning, I don't want to be humiliated, and I don't want Xiao Chen to get what he wants, I'm afraid it's only part of the reason." ”

"His real purpose is not to let Xiao Chen recover his strength through Wang Zhi's good argument. Even if Xiao Chen's hope of defeating Lin Mumu in the Wang Zhidu Battle was slim, he was not willing to take any risks, after all, Xiao Chen had shown too many amazing 'miracles' before. ”

"It's really remarkable to be willing to give up dignity and choose to admit defeat, but to deprive the opponent of his already slim hope, but it's too vicious. ”

Su Qingbo's face was like frost, and he let out a sigh, "The snow is worse, and the fire is fueled, probably so." ”

Su Zhenbai understood everything now, and she suddenly looked down.

In the bleak light, the thin boy stood alone, his tired body as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

He wrote a beautiful fairy tale in this short day.

Fifteen minutes later, you'll be back to the icy reality.