Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Hundred Men Race (Part II)
Wu Ming stood aside, looking at the shattered stone powder under Derpy's feet, he knew that if he hadn't been smart just now and let Derpy prove it, I was afraid that his fate would be even more miserable than the stone in the next moment.
Although it didn't kill him, and the Martial Arts Palace would never allow this to happen, beating him half to death was really worse than being alive.
Dumb looked at him and said sincerely, "Do you want to continue?"
"Continue?" Wu Ming knew that Derpy was not joking with him, that stupid look, if Derpy was a scheming person, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, it was really a little helpless.
Wu Ming's heart was resentful: Mud horse, I will eat your punch, in case I get half of my body, what should I do for the rest of my life, you raise me...... Compared to the yarn, compared to the small selection quota of the Martial Arts Palace, I still want to keep that half of my life and continue to cultivate, I am not a fool, and I don't have the consciousness to fight with my life......
He comforted himself like this......
So the battle between Derpy and Wu Ming ended in ridicule, the younger generation just saw Wu Ming attack, Derpy defended, and then Wu Ming was defeated, this earth-shaking contrast really affected their rational thinking.
Wudou Palace, no matter what it is, the rules, are so wonderful, the tutor and the student, are also so wonderful, what kind of master creates what kind of apprentice, this is not false at all......
After the first round, Derpy successfully advanced to one of the 100 places in the small selection and officially became a student of the Martial Arts Palace......
It wasn't until the fifth round that it was the turn of the first companion of the half-beast, Qin Yu, and the half-beast looked at him as if he was looking at a neurotic, of course, this stemmed from Qin Yu's neurotic brain, and didn't know how to turn, nonsensical words.
Qin Yu's opponent was a martial artist with a strength similar to him, all of whom were martial arts eighth-stage, that martial artist was dressed in a black robe, hunting and dancing in the wind, as bright as a flutter, and a large knife with the thickness of an arm loomed behind his back, which was extremely incompatible with his figure.
"He is a master of using knives......" This was Qin Yu's first impression......
Qin Yu, from the Tough Knife Pavilion, the owner of the Tough Knife Pavilion, Storm is a well-known knife master in Kyushu, and the Tough Knife Eighteen Slashes are unique in the world, and he is relying on a knife technique that is as fast as a meteor and as powerful as a raging wave, creating a famous hall, and achieving the Tough Knife Pavilion, one of the five strengths of the Cliff State.
Although Tempest only has one disciple, he is Qin Yu's friend, the deputy hall master, but the Eighteen Slashes of the Tough Knife did not hide his secrets, regardless of the personal transmission or other disciples, the Tempest will teach them one by one, but it is not so easy to learn the Eighteen Slashes of the Tenacious Knife.
The first mantra of the tough knife duel is, the knife roars, cracks the thunderbolt, sheds seven feelings, and Kyushu is proud......
Obviously, Qin Yu's neurotic nature can't match the arrogance and perseverance of the evil arrogance at all, and he can't give up too much emotion to concentrate on practicing the knife, so he can only follow the figure of the evil arrogance practicing the knife in a small way, and create his own eighteen styles of kitchen knives to fill the regrets in his heart.
Qin Yu is a foodie, his knives are not used for fighting, most of them are used to chop vegetables and fruits, don't look at this inconspicuous, but Qin Yu's kitchen knife eighteen styles are his originality, although it is not as good as the tenacious knife eighteen slashes of the wind, but it is also deeply praised by the wind......
At the beginning of the competition, the young man picked up the big knife from behind and slashed at Qin Yu, Qin Yu was not lazy, and the knife was horizontal in front of him, resisting this attack.
"Bang......" Qin Yu never expected that although the young man in front of him was not strong, the strength on the big sword was stronger than him, "You can't be defeated, you can only outwit ......"
I have to say, don't look at Qin Yu as a little nervous, his combat experience is not weak at all, because it was tempered under the destruction of evil arrogance, and a weak martial artist will always grow up after experiencing physical pain.
Every time the young man slashed at Qin Yu, Qin Yu dodged flexibly, only with a gap of ten centimeters, but every time the young man always missed, which made him a little annoyed, after dozens of rounds, he was also shrewd, so he simply didn't fight, stood directly in front of Qin Yu, and let him attack first.
Qin Yu is iron-hearted, you don't move, I don't move, you cut me, I dodge......
The young man had the urge to cry, hit him, miss, don't hit, dry, it really annoyed him, he really didn't know what to do in the face of this kind of person......
In the end, the young man simply stopped fighting him and left the venue directly, Qin Yu originally automatically admitted defeat because of the youth, but he didn't expect that the young man did not admit defeat, but walked to the place of the thunder battle......
"Mentor Lei, my opponent doesn't fight me, I really can't fight him, please help me uphold justice......" The young man pleaded with Lei Cannon.
"Oh, is it?" said Thunderbolt, looking at him calmly.
"Well, when I hit him, he knew how to run, and I asked him to fight, but he didn't make a move, and I really couldn't continue fighting. ”
However, the young man's plea did not bring the justice of the thunder artillery battle, but what awaited him was the angry roar of the thunder artillery battle: "You are stupid, come to me for everything, what do you eat, it is your battle, the victory or defeat is up to you, what do you ask me for, you have taken the wrong medicine......"
"But ......"
"But what, but, the battle does not divide the process, only seek the result, solve it yourself, and in the end, if there is no battle draw, all of them will be disqualified, now return to your battlefield, and immediately ......" Lei Cannon shouted loudly, frightening the young man to return in a hurry......
"What's wrong, have you gone to sue me?" Qin Yu asked.
"Hmph, Mentor Lei said, if you don't attack again, he will sentence you to disqualify you from this competition......" said the young man Zhengse.
"Cancel it, cancel it, I don't care about it anyway......" Qin Yu spread his hands, extremely calm and calm, and seemed to completely ignore what the young man said.
"You...... You are really a scoundrel......" The young man finally became angry, and could no longer speak calmly and politely to Qin Yu, he was simply a stubborn stone, and he was obviously playing the piano to the cow when he said this.
"Scoundrel...... You must know that there are many kinds of scoundrels, there are good scoundrels, there are bad scoundrels, there are selfish scoundrels, and there are broad scoundrels, as for me, I think I am like the most real scoundrel, and I am also a nickname that can be mentioned...... "Qin Yu still has a decent way.
"Poof......" The young man wanted to spray his face with saliva, making him look in the mirror and know how nervous he was.
The young man was finally made by Qin Yu to lose his mind, and rushed straight towards him, one knife on the left, one knife on the right, one knife in the front, one knife in the back, one knife when he raised his head, and another knife when he lowered his head, but he couldn't hit him, Qin Yu was like a loach, constantly escaping his attacks.
After swinging the knife more than a dozen times, the young man was a little out of breath, tired and alive, this is a battle, it is simply torturing him, so in the end he has no choice but to prepare to throw the knife.
"It's now......" Don't look at Qin Yu's nervousness, he is very shrewd, and he has been observing his opponent's every move.
Qin Yu's policy is: Surrender without a fight, you don't have the heart to fight, why do you have to fight with you, you are really stupid, waste my strength, I am arrogant and expensive, but I am not like some deputy hall masters, real battles, what is that called, that is stupid......
Qin Yu quickly unfolded his body, and for the first time, he ran straight towards the young man, but he did not cut with a knife, but directly met it with his fist, at this moment the young man obviously had the intention of giving up, Qin Yu was not a wicked person, he would cut him, just let him admit defeat.
Who knows, accidents occur frequently, and the knife discarded by the young man happened to fall at Qin Yu's feet, and with a stumble, Qin Yu took the knife with the person, and went straight to the young man......
Thump...... The young man was knocked down, and looked at Qin Yu lying on top of him in a daze, greatly embarrassed, as if a certain private filler was fiercely pretended by Qin Yu.
"Ah......h......h No, Qin Yu was still on him at this time, holding Qin Yu and howling.
"Ah......" Qin Yu also howled in pain, he didn't want to be like this, but your sister, the young man was not holding his lower body, but his own lower body......
After the painful wail, everyone looked to their side in amazement, and saw such a scene: two young men rolled together with each other, both hugging each other's lower bodies and howling......
The world is declining, corrupting customs, morality, morality, discipline, do you still have discipline, in broad daylight, do you do this kind of thing, other young people sighed, some girls directly covered their eyes......
On the high platform, the half-beast and the others were already laughing back and forth, no matter where they went, Qin Yu was always Qin Yu, and if they didn't make some jaw-dropping fame, they would not give up, this was the neurotic Qin Yu......
"Ahem...... "Ahem" Lei Pao Zhan's face was angry, and he hurriedly stopped the howling of the two, after all, this is Wudou Castle, not their home, like rolling the sheets, it will still be their own new house......
"You ......" After the young man felt a little relaxed, he stood up and pointed at Qin Yu angrily......
"What am I, it was your knife that tripped, and you have to be responsible for this matter...... Qin Yu said.
"Bear your grandmother's leg ......" The young man turned away angrily, and at this moment, he had no intention of fighting, he had already lost, "I admit defeat......"
After leaving one sentence, the young man left angrily......
Qin Yu didn't react for a long time, and only realized his victory after a long time: "Hehe, I won......"
"Winning is winning, but it's too disgraceful......" This is a wise quote given to him by the ghost, which makes Qin Yu's face blue for a while, red for a while, quite weird, all things are born and restrain each other, he can overcome the young man just now, and the only one who can overcome him is the ghost.
In the sixth round, Ghost Ghost officially appeared, he seemed extremely calm, fighting against a young man with a sixth-stage martial arts, Ghost Ghost is not like Qin Yu's knife method is a kitchen knife eighteen style, but a real tenacious knife eighteen slashes, although he has not learned all of them, he only learns ten slashes, but in the face of opponents who are one level lower than himself, Ghost Ghost is quite brilliant.
After ten knives, his opponent can only parry with all his might, how can there be room to fight back, and finally under exhaustion, he is also helpless to give up with regrets, and if his skills are not as good as others, he will be eliminated, this is the rule of competition.
In the eighth round, Luo Ziqiao appeared, his battle was the most intense group, he and the opponent you back and forth, you punched me, I kicked you back, until the end whoever can't hold on first, who will fail.
During this period, Luo Ziqiao planned to give up more than once, but when he looked at the ten people and the half-beasts and others on the high platform, he didn't know where the perseverance came from, and as soon as he was on the verge of collapse, he would regain his strength, and just like that, until his opponent was unwilling to fall.
In the ninth round, Zhen Cheng appeared, for Zhen Cheng, Mu Haitian couldn't be clearer, don't look at him with an arrogant appearance, but that was done under the guarantee of strong strength, although Zhen Cheng is only in the seventh section of force, but his strength is obvious to all.
Zhen Cheng even once won a martial artist whose strength was higher than him, which can be described as thrilling.
Zhen Cheng's opponent, looking at his eyes at the weak, a kind of fear emerged in his heart, after a cup of tea, his opponent didn't even make any moves, and the next moment he left here crying, announcing his defeat, it seemed that in the battle just now, he suffered a lot of blows.
"This ......" Qin Yu wondered, he didn't know what kind of crooked way the ghost used, and he almost drove a person crazy.
The ghost was helpless, he couldn't help it, a fight, fighting to the end, it was also what he wanted, but he didn't expect the other party to be so threatened, so he directly gave up the last struggle and ran away......
The ghostly battle is the easiest, quickly and directly let the opponent give up, this strength is in everyone's eyes, and it is clear in their hearts.
At this point, the 100-person competition of the Wudou Palace finally came to an end, a few happy and a few worried, some students defended their glory and were not challenged successfully, while some were not ruthlessly eliminated, bidding farewell to the call of the Wudou Palace, this is life, the winner is the king and the loser Kou.
There is no doubt that Derpy, Luo Ziqiao, Qin Yu, Ghost, and Zhen Cheng are lucky......
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