Lianchengjue's sword hand was already full of strength, and the slightly bent leg was already accumulating, like an arrow full of strings, waiting to be released.

When Liancheng was determined to break out next, he saw Gu Ling, who was holding a wok in his right hand, suddenly stretched out his free left hand, raised his palm and stopped:

"Wait!"

Isn't the waste body scared, or do you want to surrender without a fight?

Liancheng, who was ready to go, was stunned for a moment, and then his thoughts opened: If this is the case, it is really disappointing.

Hmph! I have already said it beforehand, and today he will definitely be in trouble. The waste body is to admit defeat at this time, and I will also repair him before the head teacher comes forward to stop him.

Liancheng, who was thinking about it in his heart, didn't notice that Gu Ling stretched out the sleeve of his left hand to stop the battle, and as the palm of his hand pushed forward, a gray mist locked by a small bubble cage flew towards him.

The small bubbles burst in the blink of an eye in the air, and the gray mist that had lost its restraint and restraint suddenly poured wantonly, and because the overall inertia was still there, it finally rushed towards him with a wrap before it was completely scattered.

Liancheng only felt that his eyes were sore, and then he felt dizzy and tinnitus, and he felt very bad at that time.

The short-term discomfort passed away in an instant, and Liancheng, who had regained his clarity, did not notice anything wrong, and thought it was an accidental incident, but did not take it to heart, his face was gloomy, and his cold gaze stared at Gu Ling's face: "What do you want to do?"

"Oh. It's okay, it's okay. ”

Seeing that the matter had been completed, Gu Ling immediately relaxed, waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is a breath in my stomach just now, I can't go up and down, I'm afraid that I won't be happy when I get into a fight, so I took the time to let go of my breath." ”

"Alright, now that the fart is cleaned up, it's time to clean you up. You go on, hurry up, my black cauldron is already!"

"Waste body, you are looking for death!"

Lian Cheng was furious, and with a loud shout, he raised his sword and swung it in a circle towards Gu Ling.

At the moment when Lian Chengjue exerted his strength under his feet, for some reason, Lian Chengjue's feet suddenly became weak, and his forebody was out of control, like a fighting bull, stretching out his head and slamming into Gu Ling's side.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, like a chaste martyr who was humiliated and wanted to commit suicide by hitting the wall, Lian Cheng who stabbed her head as a stab because of her body leaning forward, pulling down the altitude of her head, so that the top of the back of her head was only level with Gu Ling's chest.

This height is just right.

Gu Ling smiled, casually picked up the jet-black wok, and with a "snap", the bottom of the pot was firmly covered on Lianchengjue's head.

Liancheng Jue responded with his face to the ground, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".

This time, it was extremely strong and strong, without any stunts, and the people in the audience looked at it with a painful face.

Leaning on the ground, Liancheng, who was lying on the martial arts platform, did not faint, he was still awake, and he was using his hands and feet at the moment, and he subconsciously wanted to get up.

Gu Ling didn't say anything polite to him, and when he saw that Lian Chengjue's hands were slightly propped up, he immediately went up to make up for the bottom of the pot, and poor Lian Chengjue's handsome face went down to gnaw on the hard surface of Wutai.

Then Lian Chengjue raised his head again, and Gu Ling slapped the bottom of the pot again, raising his head, the bottom of the pot, raising his head, the bottom of the pot, and the bottom of the pot

Liancheng Jue was not so strong after all, and after a few strokes, his head was broken and he couldn't get up again.

And Gu Ling was still happy to raise the pot and wait, still waiting for the pot.

Everyone in the audience looked stupid.

This kind of competition is too nonsense and dramatic, isn't it? Lian Cheng Jue, the first of the five classes of boys in the hall, actually made a tragic "sacrifice" after only letting out a few miserable snorts since the battle began?

Every year, there are people who bribe their opponents with benefits for the sake of rankings or places, so that the other party cooperates and pretends to be defeated. This is a common occurrence, and everyone is not surprised. After all, there are people everywhere who have no discipline and bottom line.

At that moment, some people wondered if Gu Ling had 'shamelessly' bought off Liancheng?

It's no wonder that the people in the audience think so, it's really a scene on the stage that is too bizarre.

Although since the beginning of the class in-brat, Gu Ling has been in the name of a waste, and every battle has been accompanied by a miracle victory. However, in the previous battles, either the opponent took it lightly and was deceived by Gu Ling, or the opponent was not cultivated enough and was crushed by Gu Ling's strength. All of this makes sense, and everyone can accept it.

However, the battle in front of us is completely unacceptable.

It is obvious to all, saying that Gu Ling cheats, but I haven't seen how he cheats; said that the strength is crushed, in the late stage of the third layer of the Xuantu, and in the early stage of the second layer of Gu Ling's Xuantu, it is also the city that crushes Gu Ling; Even if Gu Ling and Lian Chengjue are acting, there is no need to act so miserably.

Looking at Gu Ling's deformed black cauldron, I'm really worried that Liancheng Jue will be beaten out of the concussion!

The audience was silent, and everyone looked stupid. I wondered if the world was crazy.

After a moment of silence, someone suddenly said up: "It seems that when Liancheng was charging, he stumbled and slipped under his feet." ”

Someone immediately sneered and retorted: "You idiot." Liancheng is definitely not suffering from hypochondriasis, or carrying 20,000 meters of weight, exhausted, soft hands and feet, how can he slip. You think people are just like you. Masturbation three times a day, masturbating to the point that the body is empty. A word of caution, be careful of the ashes. ”

“”

The scene was quiet again.

"Damn! ”

Suddenly, someone slapped the table and said loudly: "Probably because Brother Lian fought with the goblins in the Red Powder Courtyard last night, and he couldn't sleep all night after the fight." ”

Everyone looked sideways, and saw a short and frustrated fat man on the seat with a chagrin on his face: "I knew that I persuaded Brother Lian not to stay in the Red Powder Courtyard yesterday." If you want to get rid of two goblin-like fans, you can't stand it anymore. Alas, there's a knife on the head. ”

Powderheads?

Still two?

Hehe, this Liancheng is really enjoyable. It's a pity that the time to enjoy is not right.

Judging from his performance on stage just now, I'm afraid he also came out of the red powder courtyard this morning. Sure enough, it's a strong dust. have not deceived me!

Suddenly, everyone who seemed to have caught the important reason and the main contradiction swept the Lianchengjue who could no longer get up on the stage with ambiguous and understanding eyes, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be two fans in the class today, I am afraid that it was the goblin who fought with Lianchengjue last night, and they hurriedly searched for the traces of the two fans in the classroom.

At this look, I saw two fans who were originally unscrupulous and high-profile, who were secretly walking towards the door of the classroom at this moment, and when they saw everyone's eyes, their faces suddenly changed, and they returned to everyone with a reluctant dry forced smile, laughing more ugly than crying, and then they both left in a gray manner

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