"The second lottery competition, Zhixing Yuan - He Ansheng!"

Tan Taiming stood up, raised his voice, and loudly announced the result of the game.

The onlookers in the audience let out joyful cheers, causing the students of Longmen Academy to look at each other angrily, and some even waved their fists arrogantly.

Not to be outdone, the students of Zhixing Academy shouted and shouted, and the two sides rubbed their hands, and suddenly swords were rattling.

The rain in the sky gradually faded, and only sporadic traces of rain fell.

In the crowd of people in Zhixingyuan, a cross-eyed guy suddenly appeared, and he rode on the shoulder of a high school student, standing out from the crowd.

This thing first put his finger in his mouth, blew a loud hooligan whistle, and then gave a middle finger to the group of people in Longmen Academy.

Longmen Academy suddenly fried the pot, and several students rolled up their sleeves and were about to do it.

Seeing this scene, the cross-cock was even more excited, shook his body, took the student under him as a mount, took the long stick handed over by a student, raised it high like a general commanding the three armies, and shouted hoarsely: "Brothers, give it to me, like He An, fuck it!"

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, the people nearby also boiled, they rolled up their sleeves, held their umbrellas tightly, and some even picked up their flat shoulders, but they didn't know which side to help for a while......

"Stop!"

A majestic and angry voice, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook the crowd that was about to move.

The commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division made Pang Longcheng stand up, he was wearing a phoenix-winged helmet, a bright light unicorn armor, holding the hilt of a knife, and looking at everyone with murderous energy: "Acting martial arts in a dignified manner, is it the same as child's play?" You and other students, gather crowds to fight, do you want to rebel? ”

As his words fell, a group of Yulin guards behind him stepped forward, marching neatly and with spears in their hands, surrounding the students under the ring.

Where have everyone seen this kind of momentum, they all died down and sat back in place honestly.

The cross-eyed Zhuge Guagua, threw away the long stick in his hand, slipped down obediently from Xu Zhen's shoulder, and saw a student of Longmen Academy still staring at him hatefully, his chicken chest was straight, and the fox fake tiger said loudly: "What do you see?" Why don't you go back and sit down? Provoke the big brothers, the big-eared melon seeds will whip you! ”

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After such a fuss, delaying the progress of the competition, Chen Taiming looked at Li Feixing, who was carried out of the ring covered in blood, and looked at Ying Tianmen with some concern.

"Haha, senior brother, this kid ended the battle so cleanly, and he really didn't disappoint me!"

Cheng Ziya laughed heartily, saw that the rain was getting lighter, put away the umbrella, shook off the water stains on it, and handed it to the attendant on the side.

Wei Zhilin looked at the crowd under the ring, a faint worry appeared between his eyebrows, he glanced at the seat not far away, only to find that the Ming Huang Luo umbrella was not there, and Emperor Chen had already left.

"Your Majesty has a will, the competition continues, and as soon as there is a result, I will report it immediately!"

A small yellow door shouted in a long voice.

Since His Majesty the Emperor was not there, everyone was completely relaxed, and some civil officials took the opportunity to slip away, and they couldn't stand this bloody scene of fighting and killing, and the military attachés shouted loudly, and some people walked down to Yingtianmen and simply ran to the ring to watch.

Wei Zhilin and Cheng Ziya followed everyone and walked down the steps slowly, and at a glance they saw Cui Taichu with a gloomy face, Xin Wuming beside him, looking over with an unkind face.

"The old ghost in red, not convinced? Two tricks with me? ”

Zhixingyuan just won a game, Cheng Ziya was in a good mood, looked at Xin Wuming with an unhappy face, and couldn't help but say out loud.

Xin Wuming knew that he was not Wei Zhilin's opponent, but he was not afraid of Cheng Ziya, his eyes were cold, he walked over, stretched out his palm, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency must be the head of Cheng Yuan of Zhixing Academy?" Today, you and I are close and close! ”

After Xin Wuming finished speaking, he held Cheng Ziya's palm, he was determined to make the other party suffer a little, and the "Xuanyin Pole Dao" in his body was urged, and the palm was cold, and the true qi was like a steel needle.

But in the next moment, Xin Wuming's face changed drastically, and the palm of the other party's hand was like a red-hot soldering iron.

The stinging pain in the cone heart came, Xin Wusheng desperately shook his palm, but he was firmly held by the other party's palm like a vice, where could he break free, and for a while, bean-sized sweat droplets came out of his forehead.

"You old ghost in red, you don't have a lot of kung fu, no wonder you only bully juniors!"

A trace of purple gas flashed on Cheng Ziya's face, and he snorted coldly.

Cheng Ziya's figure was a head taller than Xin Wuxing, Xin Wuxing's ears were like thunder, his body shook with Venus in his eyes, and he almost fainted.

When they came back to their senses, Cheng Ziya and Wei Zhilin had already left.

"I ...... I...... I'm going to kill him! ”

Xin Wuming rubbed his red and swollen palms, looked at Cheng Ziya's back, his body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"No life, no recklessness! When we win today's competition, we will bring down the Zhixingyuan...... I'm sure they'll look good in the future! ”

Cui Taichu spoke out to dissuade, looked at the two people in the distance, and sighed: "The head of the Zhixing Academy, Li Xingzhi's personal disciple, is indeed extraordinary!"

The rain stopped, and the originally cloudy sky revealed a hint of brightness.

After two battles in the ring, there were some traces of fighting, and several sergeants had swept away the bloodstains, and even the potholes and water were filled with sand and soil very smoothly.

Chen Taiming finally waited for the message from Ying Tianmen, and breathed a sigh of relief, he helped his official hat on his head and stood up, looked at the crowd waiting quietly, stroked his beard with satisfaction, and cleared his throat.

"Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy, the last competition, each side will select a disciple for the competition! …… According to the rules, disciples who have already participated in the competition, regardless of victory or defeat, are not allowed to participate again! ”

As soon as Chen Taiming's words fell, the crowd of onlookers buzzed loudly, and the students of Zhixing Academy and Longmen Academy began to discuss in a low voice.

"Within half a pillar of incense, the two sides will select the participating disciples, and it will start immediately!"

Tan Taiming's voice sounded again, overshadowing the buzzing noise.

In the midst of cheers and cheers, Cui Zhixia slowly walked into the ring.

His long hair is black and vertical, two white ribbons flutter gently, his slanted sword eyebrows, narrow and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and he looks cold and arrogant.

Cui Zhixia was carrying a sword in his hand, his steps were calm and firm, and his slender but not rough figure was like an eagle in the night, independent and exuding a powerful momentum.

"Cui Zhixia of Longmen Academy, dare to ask the master of Zhixing Academy to come to the stage to teach!"

Cui Zhixia's voice sounded coldly, his eyes slowly swept over the audience, and when he saw Gu Qingzhou in the crowd, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The people in the Zhixing Academy in the audience were in a mess, as if they were discussing something.

Cui Zhixia was a little impatient and shouted.

"There are three people left on the other side, wait until that self-defeating straw bag Guogong comes up, I will make his life worse than death!"

Cui Zhixia thought of this, and a touch of evil appeared on his face.

After waiting for another moment, Cui Zhixia frowned slightly, raised his voice and sneered: "Is there no one in Zhixing Academy?" Who would dare to rise to the stage? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man staggered into the ring.

The fat man looked very clumsy, tripped over the steps, and nearly fell.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned his head to look behind him, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Who the hell pushed me up?"

The students of Longmen Academy in the audience burst into laughter.

Cui Zhixia was shouting in the ring just now, and Gu Qingzhou and Feng Chun rushed to the stage to teach this guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

Just when the two were arguing, Feng Shaotang's ears suddenly sounded the voice of the head of the courtyard, but it was Wei Zhilin who secretly transmitted the voice to him.

There is only one sentence - "Let Fan Dazhi go!" ”

Feng Shaotang has always been resolute in carrying out the orders of the head of the courtyard, he first interrupted the dispute between Gu Qingzhou and Feng Chun, and searched around in the crowd.

It wasn't until his eyes were sore that he found that this guy was sleeping beside him, Feng Shaotang couldn't help but get angry, and ordered a few students to carry this guy to the ring.

Zhuge Guagua, Guo Zhen, Mei Chuxi and others laughed and dragged Fan Dazhi to the ring.

Fan Dazhi's spring dream was thick, and he was carried away in a daze, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was pushed from behind by Zhuge Guagua......

So there was the scene just now.

Cui Zhixia looked at the obsessive fat man in front of him, laughed secretly in his heart, and hugged his fists silently on the surface.

"Longmen Academy and Zhixing Academy, the last competition, Cui Zhixia vs. Fan Dazhi! The joust begins! ”

Tan Taiming looked at the list of reports seriously, shook his spirits, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother, you don't choose Feng Chun and Qingzhou, but let Fan Dazhi, this kid, go up to compete...... Could it be that I just hope that he can bring unexpected surprises? ”

Cheng Ziya stood under a willow tree, watching from a distance, and couldn't help but reach out and pull down a branch that spit out tender shoots.

"Not bad! In the first two games, we and Longmen Academy were both one win and one loss...... This last one is very important! You know I've never been willing to take risks...... But now the only way to do this is to gamble! ”

Wei Zhilin stroked his long beard, his face was full of worry, and he sighed and said: "Qingzhou's foundation is unstable, and he has a suspicion with the Cui family, Gu Lao Guogong only has this bloodline left, if there is a mistake, how can you and I be embarrassed?" Not to mention...... Qingzhou is definitely not Cui Zhixia's opponent! ”

He shook his head with some regret and continued: "If you let that Feng Chun play, with his tragic fighting style...... The end result is a corpse, or...... Two corpses fell in the ring! ”

Wei Zhilin looked at the ring in the distance, sighed and said, "I can only look at the will of heaven!"

Cui Zhixia casually hooked the scabbard in his hand, his five fingers were very flexible, and the long sword rotated a few times between his fingers, and suddenly came out of the sheath.

A sword stabbed out, the cold light flashed, and the wind was strong.

Fan Dazhi covered his sleeves and hugged his head, dodged a few swords in embarrassment, jumped back, and shouted: "Stop!"

Cui Zhixia was stunned.

"I'm barehanded, and you're holding a sword, this ...... It's not fair! ”

Fan Dazhi scratched his head and protested.

"Oh? You can take the blade! ”

Cui Zhixia raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of banter.