Chapter 42: The first battle of the quarterfinals

Under the big banyan tree in the academy, Yi Chen held a small branch, wrote and drew on the ground, and carefully analyzed the next game trend.

Judging from the current situation, Leng Sen, Shi Chong, and Ye Zichang are the three strongest enemies, and it is not easy to defeat them.

As for the others, they didn't do well in the previous games and can be ignored for the time being.

Of course, it is not excluded that some people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers - such as Yi Chen himself. If the same people come up in the next competition, then this competition will be really interesting. ~

Ye Zichang, Ye Zichang...... Yi Chen's mind was now full of thinking about how to deal with him.

Through yesterday's observation, he learned about Ye Zichang's martial arts characteristics, as well as his fighting habits, and then through Chaoyan's analysis, he learned where his advantages were.

To put it bluntly, if both sides don't cheat and compete with real talents, then their chances of winning are really not small.

It's a pity, this is just an idea after all, how can Young Master Ye be so honest?

According to the rules of the examination room, the top eight players in the martial arts test can choose one or two magic weapons as a help before taking the stage.

Ye Zichang is the son of the county guard, needless to say how good the conditions are, what kind of magic weapon blade, magic weapon elixir, that is definitely indispensable!

It's unknown what he'll use in the end, but it's certainly very good.

As for Yi Chen himself...... I'm sorry, there's really nothing powerful guys around, if you have to say that there is, it's a pair of black tooth short knives.

But this is a weapon after all, it is not a magic weapon, and compared to others, it is simply half of the loss before the fight.

Grandma's, how the hell is it done......

Yi Chen rubbed his nose in distress, and just wanted to get up and take a walk to refresh his muscles and bones, but suddenly found that he was so hungry that he couldn't do it, and he cooed in protest.

Grandma, it's not good to go on like this, you have to go out and get something to eat, otherwise how can you fight people when you're hungry?

Just as he was thinking, a touch of pale green suddenly broke into his field of vision.

Yi Chen turned his head to take a look, and saw a little beautiful woman on the side carrying a wooden basket, trotting towards him.

"Hey......" This product has a good memory, and you can recognize who the other party is at a glance.

At the beginning of the couplet battle in Wangjiang Tower, this girl showed up, as if she was the maid of the Ye family.

But what is she doing here? Could it be......

"Yi Gongzi. ~" The little girl ran over panting, put the wooden basket on the ground, and said with a smile: "For you." ~”

"This ......" Yi Chen didn't need the eyes of the spirit rhino to see through, he could smell the fragrance in the basket, and he couldn't help but be hungry, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Don't ask, I don't know anything. ~" Xiao Nizi smiled, turned around and twisted the little fart and left.

Yi Chen watched her leave and disappeared into the corner before opening the lid of the basket and taking out a few exquisite porcelain boxes from it.

The fragrance wafts out of it, and the smell of it is refreshing and drooling.

But Yi Chen still didn't rush to eat, after all, the other party was from the Ye family, God knows if Ye Zichang sent her to send it......?

Thinking of this, Yi Chen opened the lid of the box and began to examine it carefully.

Since he was a child, he has followed Wang Dashen to count the mountains and valleys, and he has seen a lot of various animals and plants, especially medicinal herbs, which he has studied systematically and is familiar with by heart.

After all, Fu sand is often used by Fu Master to make talismans, and the blending of Fu Sand is inseparable from medicinal herbs, if you don't understand this as a Fu Master Master, isn't it ridiculous?

Yi Chen carefully checked it, but did not find any problems in the meal, but found a little mystery at the bottom of the basket......

It was a note with a few lines of small print written on it, and the handwriting was graceful, as if it had come from a woman's handwriting.

Yi Chen read it at a glance and ten lines, and he had a number in his heart.

This girl speaks very implicitly, and it seems that the whole article probably means: Yi Gongzi, you just beat the heroes and dominated, you are really heroic and talented!

I had the privilege of watching the whole battle, and I couldn't help but be very impressed by Childe's amazing talent.

It's noon now, and Childe is sitting alone under the tree, meditating, it should be for the afternoon martial arts test, right?

It's just that thinking about it on an empty stomach will inevitably hurt my body, so I am good at advocating and serving a delicious meal to my son, and talking about my heart.

Another: On that day, I met in Wangjianglou, and my son had an appointment, when will I be able to fulfill this agreement?

The small print is gone here, and Yi Chen didn't see the signature when he memorized the note, so it is estimated that the owner is a little embarrassed.

It's no wonder that ancient women were so graceful and subtle, and it was not in accordance with the etiquette law to hand a note to a strange man like this, so how could they dare to openly reveal their identity?

However, she didn't say it, and it didn't prevent Yi Chen from using her own brain to guess.

Obviously, this note is from the handwriting of Miss Ye Jia, not to mention anything else, just saying "Wangjianglou" and "Have an appointment with me", the meaning is already obvious, who else can she be?

Anyway, this girl can, she actually made a special trip to watch the exam, and even sent Yahuan to deliver food, which is really careful.

Yi Chen himself didn't expect that he would be so popular with girls in this life, he had only been in Dongping for a few days, and even a little love letter came. ~

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but knock his head and secretly confess his sin.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the girl seems to be underage, and she may have sent these just because she simply admired her talent, and she didn't mix anything else, and she insisted on distorting and interpreting it, which was too impure. ~

Let's go, don't think about it so much, it's serious to eat first, if you don't fill your stomach, how can you have the strength to fight in the afternoon?

Yi Chen put away the note, picked up the bowl and began to gobble it up.

......

In the afternoon, the much-anticipated martial arts test officially began!

The viewing area was already crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and crowded.

This is the battle of the quarterfinals, and the excitement is definitely not on the same level as yesterday, and the expectations and enthusiasm of the audience have also risen.

As the captain of Yi Chen's cheerleading team, Chao Yan was naturally not far behind, and shouted with Qingyun, although the volume was not loud, the pitch was high, and it was quite bright in the waves.

When Ye Zichang saw it, the corners of his mouth suddenly fell.

Without waiting for him to give a prompt, a group of Ye Mansion family members in the viewing area spontaneously roared, and the sound suddenly covered the people around them.

Young Master Ye was in a better mood at this time, and looked at Yi Chen triumphantly, his eyes full of provocation.

Yi Chen smiled slightly: "Ye Shao is really popular, he has a champion appearance, congratulations, congratulations." ”

Ye Zichang snorted and didn't dare to answer.

Since the first two losses, he has learned his lesson and decided not to fight with a certain little bastard anymore.

Although it didn't sound abnormal just now, Ye Shao always felt that the following was not a good thing, so it was better to be careful.

Half an hour later, the ring match officially began.

Yi Chen was the first to play against another top eight student, Wang Zhong.

This person's information, Yi Chen has studied, and it feels bland, there is nothing particularly powerful, and it should be easy to take.

In the quarterfinals, you can choose whether to use weapons, and the examiner first asked Wang Zhong and replied "use".

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became enthusiastic, you know, the intensity of the competition with weapons is far from being comparable to empty-handed fighting, and the first game today is so stabbing and exciting, it is really enjoyable!

The examiner looked at Yi Chen again, and also received a positive reply: "Yes!"

Grandma's legs, you have chosen to move the dick, can Lao Tzu still be cowardly? What are you kidding? Come on, who is afraid of whom!

The two glared at each other, jumped onto the ring, and after symbolically arching their hands, they immediately started fighting!

The king's weapon is a long stick, the material looks good, the whole body is bright silver, and the silver light shimmers when wielded, which is very beautiful.

In contrast, the pair of black tooth short knives in Yi Chen's hand are a bit off the table, but he can't help it, it's useless if he doesn't use this, he can't fight with others with his bare hands, right?

Relying on the advantage of the weapon chief, Lieutenant General Wang danced the long stick vigorously, and after a while, he forced Yi Chen into a corner.

"Little ghost, you admit defeat, I can consider letting you go. Wang Zhong's tone was not without sarcasm.

The corners of Yi Chen's mouth raised, and he suddenly stabbed with a knife, and with a move of "Spirit Snake Spit Letter", the knife light suddenly erupted, forcing Wang Zhong to take three steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yi Chen's right hand swiped falsely, and made a "swift walking talisman" in the air, followed by a shock with the power of the talisman, and the swift talisman instantly ascended, turning into two streamers, which drilled into his legs respectively.

"Huh?" Wang Zhong was surprised, probably didn't expect the other party to have this ability.

Yi Chen didn't wait for him to think of a clear countermeasure, so he pounced straight up, and opened the talisman technique "as fast as flying" in mid-air, and the whole person suddenly turned into a phantom, and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhong!

This acceleration was so terrifying that Wang Zhong didn't react at all, and the stick in his hand only had time to be raised to his chest, which could protect the vital point.

Yi Chen doesn't care how he protects him, when he meets, it is a move "Swift Light Falling Blade", the knife shadow is like electricity, and the offensive is as fast as a raging storm!

Wang Zhong couldn't see the way of the sword light at all, so he could only grit his teeth and desperately dance the stick tightly.

Yi Chen swung his knife and fought hard with him a few times, feeling that he really couldn't take advantage of his skills, and he could only use speed and moves to suppress the other party.

Even so, don't say so much, let's have another "bloody battle"!

This move is faster, more ruthless, and denser!

Wang Zhongya was about to crush, and he could only dance the stick faster.

Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared on Yi Chen's body, faintly forming a tiger-like phantom.

Combat Skill: Xuanhu Transformation - Activate!

Wang Zhong suddenly felt a sharp increase in pressure, and his blood was surging, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.

At the critical moment, he could only throw out a ring-shaped magic weapon, which turned into a light shield and protected his upper body.

Yi Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the vital points of his upper body, and directly used the Ditang Sword Technique, and launched a fierce attack according to his next three ways!

Wang Zhong was caught off guard, his knees were hit by the hilt of the knife, and there were two crisp sounds of "click".

The knee is injured, and no one can stand up, so what are you talking about fighting?

"Brother Wang, concede. Yi Chen put away his knife and stood up straight, holding his fists.