Chapter 11: Single-Skill Cultivators

After a little talk and laughter, the three of them walked towards Gu Zhengyi's wood competition area.

"I don't know what the luck of the fourth child is, I hope he didn't get eliminated in the first round. As he got closer and closer to the wood division, Tiantai said with some worries.

Hu Xiao looked at Tiantai, who stood on tiptoe slightly and looked at the wood competition area, and quipped: "Boss Tai, when did you care so much about the fourth, I always thought that you were in a head-to-head relationship." ”

"Cut~ Who cares about him, I'm afraid that he will lose the battle and lose the face of our room 201. Tiantai listened to Hu Xiao's tune, and did not admit that he was worried about it.

After the three of them approached the wood competition area, they found Gu Zhengyi on the No. 1 martial arts stage, and they couldn't help but have black lines hanging on their heads.

On the martial arts platform, Gu Zhengyi was carrying his fine iron long sword, running around the martial arts platform.

Why is he running around the martial arts platform with a sword on his shoulder?

Because the best Gu Zhengyi did a pretty superb thing. The words should start from Gu Zhengyi's coming to power.

Gu Zhengyi attaches great importance to the chief competition on the first day, although in the dormitory, he keeps saying that it doesn't matter if he loses, but he hopes that he can improve a little more, "Today is the first day of the single-line chief competition, you can't just be brushed down, otherwise, you really don't have the face to go back to the dormitory." Come on"

"In the first game, Gu Zhengyi VS Lan Jingjing, the players came to the stage"

'It's coming to me so soon?Listening to the name, the opponent seems to be a female student, spirit. Gu Zhengyi patted his face, tried his best to put on a spirited appearance, and went on the stage of the martial arts show angrily.

"Hey, what a girl. Gu Zhengyi fixed his eyes on the figure on the other side of the martial arts platform and looked at it, and sure enough, a female figure walked up.

'Boobs are okay, buttocks are okay, well, not bad, I don't know how it looks? Gu Zhengyi began to be out of tune.

After the opponent approached, looking at the opponent's still delicate facial features, Gu Zhengyi scored a passing score in his heart, and he was ready to open the qi of Wang Ba. Who knows, before he could make a move, the female student spoke first: "This student, what level of your Yuan Force is there?"

"Ahh What about you?" Gu Zhengyi was interrupted by his opponent's marginal question, answered her in a daze, and asked rhetorically. I didn't expect her to answer, but I didn't expect the contestant to surprise him again.

"Hehe, this student, you have to come on, I'm a first-order ninth-level. The female student reported her Yuan Li, and then she was afraid that Gu Zhengyi would not believe it, so she clenched her fist and showed a crimson crystal on her fist.

"Hiss~" Gu Zhengyi looked at the crimson fist, and felt a burst of deflated in his heart: "It's over, the first order and the ninth level, how can this be beaten, and I still want to fight more, but the result is inevitably eliminated." ’

The female student looked at Gu Zhengyi's completely decadent appearance, showed a charming smile, and continued: "This student, our Yuan Force level is so bad, you are too heavy to avoid injury, is it okay for us to be like this?

Listening to the female student's words, Gu Zhengyi felt that he had fallen into a trough and was excited again, "God really help me, did I meet the legendary Xiaobai", just before she spoke, she hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, I agree." However, is this so, does the academy admit it?" Gu Zhengyi couldn't help but turn his gaze to the referee.

"If both sides agree to such a duel, the academy will not interfere with it. Are you sure you want to play like this? ”

"Yes"

"Consent"

After both of them nodded, the referee asked Lan Jingjing to stand in the middle of the martial arts stage, and Gu Zhengyi ran to the edge of the martial arts stage.

"The game is on!" With the referee's order, Gu Zhengyi ran desperately. It's exciting to think about whether you can win a race just by running, or if you win a first-order ninth-level person.

When Gu Zhengyi started to run, as he ran, he heard ridicule such as "stupid" and "idiot" from time to time in the pointing and pointing of some students, and Gu Zhengyi was even happier in his heart.

'Yes, it's a stupid student, women are so stupid, haha. I was so lucky to meet Xiaobai. Well, slow down a little, let her also have a little face, it's too easy to win. Thinking of this, Gu Zhengyi slowed down a little.

"Bang!"

As soon as Gu Zhengyi slowed down, a crimson wooden cone shattered the edge of the martial arts stage in front of him, a gap the size of a basin.

"Hiss" looked at the edge that was shattered by the wooden cone, Gu Zheng's eyes were more than twice as large as usual, and he turned his head stiffly, looking at the blue crystal that had just finished casting the wooden cone.

"Was that a wooden cone just now? Did you send it? Are you sure it's not a fireball technique?" Gu Zhengyi stared wide-eyed, and asked the figure standing in the middle of the martial arts stage with some distraction.

"Hehe, that's a wooden cone indeed. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm a single-skill practitioner specializing in wooden cones. Lan Jingjing playfully knocked Gu Zheng down.

"Your sister, you lie to me, single-skill cultivator, you only have a wooden cone at all, no wonder you want to make such a request for a competition. Gu Zhengyi yelled at Lan Jingjing angrily.

"Hehe, yes, I'll just have a wooden cone. But who told you to agree? We single-skill cultivators, although we only cultivate one skill, but the power of this skill is a bit strong, you have to be careful. If it hurts you, it's not good. Lan Jingjing didn't take Gu Zhengyi's words to heart at all, and kindly reminded him.

"Your sister, that's just that, that's a little strong? The most offensive fireball technique of the fire system is not as strong as your wooden cone. Gu Zheng pulled out the iron sword with a slurp, and burst out again, he wanted to cut people now.

Before Gu Zhengyi could take a step, another wooden cone shot at the blue crystal crystal sharply.

Looking at the wooden cone the size of a human head, and thinking of other wooden fist-sized wooden cones, Gu Zheng's scalp was numb for a while, and his figure ran quickly to the side. It turns out that I'm a little white, and what those people just talked about was obviously my own stupidity. Why am I so stupid!'

No matter how much resentment Gu Zhengyi had in his heart now, the wooden cones of the blue crystal crystal were still thrown at him one after another. And Chen Hu and the three of them came to Gu Zhengyi's martial arts stage at this time, and they saw a game in which Gu Zhengyi was running desperately.

"Huhuhuhu" Gu Zhengyi had just run halfway around the martial arts stage at this time, and he was gasping for breath in his mouth. The sound of wooden cones exploding behind him or in front of him from time to time made him even more devastated, 'God, if I were given another chance, I would rather fight a second-order death match than suffer like this.' ’

When Gu Zhengyi kept shouting in his heart, he saw the appearance of Chen Hu and the three of them on the side of the martial arts stage with black lines, at this time, he was really dumb and ate Huanglian, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

"Bang" There was another sound of a wooden cone exploding, and the flying gravel of the Yanwutai cut off a strand of Gu Zhengyi's short hair on his forehead.

Looking at the residual hair that drifted away in the wind, Gu Zhengyi felt a thump in his heart, "I won't be going to confess in this game, right?"

Before he could finish thinking about it, Lan Jingjing heard a chuckle at this time, which made him even worse: "This student, you have to get ready, I'm done warming up, you have to be serious." ”

"Mud mother, you were still warming up just now, are you going to kill me!" Gu Zhengyi once again slashed out, but his feet were not ambiguous, and he ran faster.

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