Chapter Twenty-Six: A Hundred Schools of Thought Contend—A Bloody Debate

"Senior brother, congratulations on passing the first game!" It was Su Qi who spoke, Mr. Big was unwell today, so he regretted not going to watch the battle, but when he heard the news that Yu Zizhou had passed the test, he was still very happy.

"Thank you, junior brother. Looking at this lovely senior brother, Yu Zizhou showed a sincere smile.

"But senior brother, you are really, I heard that you made a big fuss in the first game and became the focus of a hundred schools, won't you be targeted later!"

"Hehe, otherwise they won't target me? Don't worry, Dragon City Academy has always stood on the cusp. ”

Yu Zizhou said with a smile, the confidence on his face made Su Qi feel very relieved, that's right, in the past few years, it was this kind of smile that made Su Qi regard him as a real senior brother from the bottom of his heart.

The next day, the weather was still excessively good.

Early in the morning, the scholars of the hundred schools of thought rushed to the palace of Zhou Tianzi, and the second debate of the hundred schools of thought was held on the rooftop in front of the palace.

Just like a swordsman comparing a sword, debate is the most direct way of fighting between literati. Therefore, this second tongue battle is a highlight of the contention of hundreds of schools, and it is also the most fierce competition.

The degree of freedom in the debate is very high, and there is no mandatory requirement other than the requirement that everyone must participate in at least one debate, and that the loser leave. In other words, if you win a game, you may still be challenged by others.

What the Luoyang Society wants is to cut more than half of the number of players in the end, and the rest will not care about anything. Among them, it is inevitable that a small number of people will be targeted.

Many people thought it was unfair at first, but over time, the world discovered where the cleverness of this special rule was.

Because there is no real fairness in this world, it is natural that the strong need greater and more challenges, and the weak need unity to make a living for themselves. This is the real fairness.

Yu Zizhou's understanding of the so-called 'fairness' in this world has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. So before this debate officially began, Yu Zizhou was already standing alone on the stage, half-raising his head, looking at the brilliant clouds and mist, with an expression of great enjoyment. His tone, Rao is an elegant person, and he wants to go up and punch him twice. Only then did I find out that unconsciously, Yu Zizhou had become the same as Huang Zhongze at the beginning, so unpopular......

"Game 2, begin!"

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and finally this second official battle has begun!

The one who shouted was still the old man who led the way yesterday, his gaze at Yu Zizhou was obviously not very friendly, and after shouting, he said a few words to the people around him, and he had an expression of sitting and waiting for a good show.

Yu Zizhou smiled coldly, how did these small actions escape his eyes, come on, it's best to mention some interesting topics, otherwise, don't blame yourself for being polite.

Sure enough, not long after the opening, someone came over with a chicken and said to Yu Zizhou: "Dare to ask Mr. Eleven, how many feet does this chicken have?"

"Bipedal. ”

"Is this a chicken foot?" the man asked, pointing to the chicken's left foot.

"Yes. ”

"Is this a chicken foot?" the man asked, pointing to the chicken's right foot.

"Yes. ”

"Is this a chicken foot?" the man asked, pointing at the two chicken feet at the same time.

"Naturally, yes. ”

When this person heard this, he smiled lightly: "Mr. Eleven, since you have answered three times, it can be seen that this chicken obviously has three legs, so what you said before about two legs is not a big mistake!"

Looking at this person's somewhat ridiculous face, Yu Zizhou also smiled faintly, and gently swept forward with two fingers of his right hand, only to hear a sad cry of the chicken, and a chicken leg had already fallen.

Everyone was in an uproar and panicked at this scene.

"How many feet are left of this chicken now?" Yu Zizhou asked lightly.

"One... One foot. ”

"How many feet are there on the ground?"

"One...... One foot. ”

"Sir, if it's not one by one, you can't figure out such a simple arithmetic, right? Why don't you let Zizhou calculate how many siblings you have?"

"No, no, no...... No need. The man's face turned white, and he no longer cared about the chicken in his arms, and fled as if he were flying.

Seeing this, the old man of the Luoyang Society frowned and said to the person next to him.

After a while, someone came over with a white horse. When Yu Zizhou saw this, he was angry and laughed in his heart, only to feel that this Luoyang Society was full of a group of wine bags and rice bags, and the topics prepared were all old-fashioned old questions. Although he already had a countermeasure in his heart that could dismiss them, Yu Zizhou really didn't want to talk to them properly.

Because they are unworthy!

"Dare to ask Mr. Eleven of Longcheng Academy, how is this white horse?"

"Good horse. ”

"No, it's a white horse, not a horse. ”

"Hehe, sir, is it human?"

"That's too rude! I'm a human being!"

"Could it be that if you take off your clothes, you are not human?" Sir, can you tell everyone what kind of beast you have done when you took off your clothes?" Yu Zizhou's words caused a large number of laughter in the audience, and the person who led the horse was flushed.

"Hmph, it's extremely rude! People are people, horses are horses, white horses are white horses, and please don't talk far away from Mr. Eleven!"

"Zizhou's meaning is nothing more than that if this horse wears a white coat, it is still a horse. It's the same thing as when Mr. is dressed and still human. ”

"Hmph, horses still dress? Saying such absurd words, I think Mr. Eleven should have stepped down earlier. ”

Yu Zizhou looked at the somewhat angry middle-aged scholar, and couldn't help laughing, and the sword qi between his fingers once again frantically wantoned, bursting out hundreds of colorless and transparent edges, galloping towards the white horse. There was a palpitating hiss

After that, the white horse was already drenched in blood, and its white skin was gone, and its flesh and blood were completely exposed to the air. The poor horse was evidently in terrible pain, and his whole body trembled violently, sprinkling fine beads of blood.

This sword qi is extremely fast, and the proportions are also extremely fine. In addition to being skinned, the horse's muscles and veins were not harmed at all. However, to let it live, for the abuser Yu Zizhou, this is the right thing in the end

Is it mercy, or is it a more mournful cruelty?

At least the people in the field looked at this innocent horse and thought, 'It might be more merciful to kill it.'"

And when these people looked at Yu Zizhou with this thought in mind, they no longer had the interest and courage to debate with him. This person obviously has a very high degree of eloquence, but he always prefers to use this bloody way to argue. Although everyone understands

, no matter how tyrannical he is, he shouldn't have done anything to people, but no one has found him again. Even those who had been arranged in advance by the Luoyang Society were weak and retreated.

Yu Zizhou looked at the fleeing sophist, and sneered in his heart, but his face was still pleasant, and everyone around him felt cold.

"Mr. Four. Just as Huang Zhongze's brows were tightened, he only heard a soft sound beside him, and turned his head to look, it turned out that Ying Shao had already stood next to him silently.

"What do you think?" Huang Zhong asked, and the sentence was naturally referring to Yu Zizhou's tyrannical state at this time.

"No need to worry. "Ying Zheng is not as nervous as him," he was just still confused, and when he went to the Qin State, he would naturally be able to solve it. ”

"Huh?!So soon it was decided?"

"Yes, the situation in Xianyang can no longer be delayed......"