Hua Yun shook his head helplessly, and said: "There is no way, in the previous battles, this guy called Wang Xiaopang did not fight with the opponent, and when the opponent was exhausted, it was all proposed by me, and then he drew punches with the opponent to decide the final win or lose." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao's hands tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Okay, I want to fight with this guy." ”

Hua Yun looked at Zhang Dabiao cautiously, and asked again: "This is the last competition, it is related to whether you can become an ordinary disciple of the outer court in the end, and now you are sure that you want to fight with Wang Xiaopang?"

Zhang Dabiao nodded and said, "Except for punching this guy, there is no other way, no matter what kind of attack, it is useless to this guy who only knows how to sleep, I am also puzzled." ”

After getting Zhang Dabiao's confirmation, Hua Yun came to Wang Xiaopang's side, and then said, "Wang Xiaopang, your opponent is now asking to fight with you." ”

After hearing the punch, Wang Xiaopang, who was asleep on the ground, opened his eyes in a daze, he first stretched lazily, and then looked at Hua Yun and Zhang Dabiao, he couldn't help but say: "Do you want to draw a fist?"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaopang wiped the corner of his mouth with his right hand before standing up, and he looked at Zhang Dabiao with caution in his eyes.

Zhang Dabiao looked at the cautious look in Wang Xiaopang's eyes, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and he also walked to Wang Xiaopang's side.

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao and Wang Xiaopang's eyes are facing each other, and in their eyes, there is a kind of hostility.

Hua Yun walked up to the two of them and said, "Now, you guys start to draw fists." ”

When Hua Yun spoke, Zhang Dabiao and Wang Xiaopang began to raise their right hands high.

"Brother and sister, don't look back. ”

"Three ghosts. ”

"Four of your mothers. ”......

The two were constantly punching, and in the end, Wang Xiaopang's face showed a happy look, while Zhang Dabiao's face was gloomy.

In the end, it was Wang Xiaopang who won with a punch.

When he saw that he finally won the punch, Wang Xiaopang let out a heavy breath.

Hua Yun looked at Zhang Dabiao, and then said, "Zhang Dabiao, you lost, please step out of the ring now." ”

Even though Zhang Dabiao had disappointment on his face, he still looked at Wang Xiaopang and said: "You are a small foundation building consummation, and it is very good that you have been able to come this far, but what I am more surprised by is your luck, it is said that you went all the way down, and in the end you guessed boxing, and when you guessed boxing, you won the final victory, can you tell me the secret of this?"

Wang Xiaopang just smiled, and he said, "I don't want to tell you the secret." ”

His words were so direct that it seemed that he didn't care who he offended.

Zhang Dabiao just smiled, he just said: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

In the end, Zhang Dabiao's body jumped up in one step and jumped under the ring.

Hua Yun approached Wang Xiaopang, his right hand stretched out towards Wang Xiaopang, and then said: "Very good, Wang Xiaopang, congratulations on your final victory, you will be an ordinary disciple of the outer courtyard from now on, as an ordinary disciple, maybe we may meet in the future." ”

Wang Xiaopang's right hand also shook Hua Yun's hand, and then said, "Thank you." ”

"Then I'll go first, and the last one of you to win will stand in the ring for a while, and when the game is completely over, there will be arrangements. Hua Yun smiled, and then his figure jumped, and he jumped out of the ring.

Wang Xiaopang stood in the ring, he touched it from the Qiankun bag, and then took out a cigarette butt, when he looked at this cigarette butt, he was infinitely grateful, he couldn't help muttering: "If there is no cigar, I guess it will be difficult to hold on until now, even if it is a guess box, I will not be so sensitive, and I will not win, Brother Lingyun, thank you." ”

"Father, now I have finally become an ordinary disciple. Wang Xiaopang's whole person looked excited, and tears of excitement slipped down his face.

As he spoke, Wang Xiaopang carefully put away the cigar.

............

Zou Wei's eyes flickered, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

"This is your last battle. ”

In Zou Wei's ears, there was such a voice echoing.

As soon as the voice echoed, he came to a new ring, and in front of him, a new enemy appeared.

This is a young man who looks to be about nineteen years old, he is dressed in a black robe, he is young and graceful, and there is a faint uninhibited at the corner of his mouth.

He was carrying this black long sword on his body, whether it was the long sword he was carrying, or on his body, there were some blood stains, and from the traces of blood, it could be seen that he had fought bloodily all the way to get here.

This young man came here after a bloody battle, and Zou Wei also came here after a bloody battle.

On Zou Wei's body, it was also covered with bloodstains, but many of them were opponents' bloodstains.

The young man looked very arrogant, he glanced at Zou Wei, and when he saw a few wounds on Zou Wei's body, he just smiled and said, "Uncle, I still advise you to go back and beat your miscellaneous, it can be seen from the degree of injury on your body that you are not my opponent." ”

Zou Wei smiled, and then said: "Young man, you are very confident, is it because you are not injured, and I am injured, so you are so confident?"

"No, it's because I see that you're deeply tired, because you're really tired right now. The young man said calmly.

Zou Wei said: "Since I have arrived here, then I will not go back easily, miscellaneous disciples are not allowed to go out easily, in fact, miscellaneous disciples are slaves of this Fengyun Academy, do you think I am willing to be a slave for a lifetime?"

The young man also smiled, and his right hand drew the long sword he was carrying behind him, and then he drew the long sword, and then said, "In that case, then show your weapon, right?"

Zou Wei didn't say much, his right hand touched the kitchen knife on his waist, and in the blink of an eye, he took the kitchen knife in his hand.

When he held the kitchen knife in his wide right hand, the knife emitted a cold light that penetrated people's hearts and lungs.

Looking at the kitchen knife in Zou Wei's hand, the young man couldn't help but hold his stomach and keep laughing in his waist, and in the laughter, he kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Uncle, you're cooking, even if it's cooking, I did it when I was in the miscellaneous yard, but now it's an official battle, so I won't bring the kitchen knife out. The spittle in the young man's mouth continued to fly around.

Zou Wei slowly approached the young man, and then said: "To deal with you, I feel that this kitchen knife is very handy, and I advise you not to laugh, because by now, the people who laughed at this kitchen knife have died." ”