The night went by in a flash.

This whole night, the rain is dripping and falling non-stop, the moment when the morning sun rises, it is the beginning of the wind and rain, a rainbow hangs in the air, and the light is brilliant and beautiful in an instant.

Outside the Yaowu City Stadium, a group of people basking in the early morning sun flocked to it, and there were heads everywhere.

Today's competition is the two very popular players in this world's second martial arts competition.

Up and down Yaowu City, many people are very curious about this battle.

Zhao Yu often came to Yaowu City, since he was thirteen years old, he followed a few senior brothers in Yaowu City, and many old people in the city recognized him. 、

"I think this time the 'little witch' is finally going to be planted again."

Everyone almost treats Zhao Yu as their own, and they more or less hope that he can win.

Of course, it was also Mu Qingyun's name that was too loud, leaving a heavy psychological shadow on the young martial artists in Yaowu City.

Up to now, there are still many young martial artists who tremble when they think of Mu Qingyun.

Everyone is not afraid of failure, and those who are willing to come to Yaowu City to break through are all bold and energetic young people, who don't know how many times they have been defeated along the way, and they don't have the spirit of repeated defeats and battles.

Walking into this city, everyone wants to have the opportunity to learn peerless martial arts, return to their hometown, with their own efforts, bring a good future to themselves, and bring a happy life to their families, but anyone who can stay is very confident in themselves, and a temporary failure is not terrible for them.

But when facing Mu Qingyun, that kind of despair was amplified in an instant.

Mu Qingyun is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is immature, she still has a small green card on her shoulder, before everyone fights with her, they all treat her as a newcomer, and the intention is to point and guide her, but people don't even have a sword out of the sheath, and only hold the scabbard for three or two moves to beat themselves to the point that they can't find the north.

At that moment, that kind of doubt about life really made the young warriors unable to even cry, feeling like a big fool, an idiot, and an idiot.

Later, I learned that he was not a newcomer at all, although he was a teenager, he had already become famous, he was a young hero, and he was playing with them.

After getting the news, everyone suddenly realized, but the despair that came to their faces when they were crushed could disappear for a while.

At this time, my heart will inevitably be complicated, and I hope that the little witch can also lose a big ugly.

The bell rang eight times.

Zhao Yu walked from the lounge into the waiting room, turned his head to look at the other side, the opposite side was still empty, and his opponent had obviously not yet arrived.

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Situ Qingshuang didn't think that his own Hui Sword Sect was worse than Yue Qingqing, at present, in terms of martial arts, he thought that he was still higher than that one, although he did lose once.

But now that the audience is holding their junior brother so high, and saying that the junior brother will win, Situ Qingshuang can already feel a little tingling on his face.

If Zhao Yu loses later, won't he be able to get off the stage?

As for winning, it was his junior brother Situ Qingshuang who groaned slightly, and simply hugged the Buddha's feet temporarily: "Ask the Bodhisattva to bless Yue Qingqing and let Yue Qingqing eat a bad stomach today, otherwise she will have a headache and catch a cold, or let her fall and break her legs and feet in a hurry......

Yun Duo'er was dumbfounded, regardless of his lack of force, he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it over.

Situ Qingshuang stretched out his hand to take it, Si Le was already laughing so much that people couldn't sit still, and said while laughing, "Don't worry, Xiaoyunduo'er, that sister in your family has no taboos, and the Bodhisattva can't stop her."

While speaking, I saw that Tang Jingping and several other old-timers on the stage had a slightly wrong face.

There was also a lot of noise in the audience.

"Yue Qingqing of the Cloud City Martial Arts Pavilion defeated Yan Feng, a disciple of the Northern Sword King of Subei, in three minutes."

"What's the matter, it's Yue Qingqing and Zhao Yu from the Hui Sword Sect who should compete today, right?"

"Look here, the newspaper wrote that Yue Qingqing said to his friend in private, "Yan Feng's double snake knife is smart and changeable, and it is very interesting, but unfortunately he is a quarter of an hour late for this battle, and he really doesn't have time to read it all." 」

"What do you mean, before Yue Qingqing competed with Zhao Yu, he also went to fight Yan Feng by the way?"

The entire stadium was silenced for a while, and suddenly a more vigorous noise erupted in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yumeng opened his eyes, stood up and asked someone to bring a newspaper, and the whole person was almost petrified.

Yun Duo'er hid behind Situ Qingshuang, lowered her head and didn't dare to look around, and frowned: "Where did the reporter come from, he doesn't understand the rules so much, how can the private words of my sister Qingqing and her friends be published at will!"

Si Le calmly prepared the change of clothes and hand ties for Mu Qingyun in advance, packed up his things in an orderly manner, and ignored the newspaper.

"There is no rule that players can only participate in one competition, as long as they have the spare energy, it is reasonable and compliant to participate in ten competitions."

Time passed minute by minute, and Yun Duo'er only felt that the little master of the Hui Sword Sect on the other side was breathing fire all over his body.

But now I can't take care of it so much, there are still ten minutes before the start time of the game, but Sister Qingqing is still nowhere to be seen.

After the start of the match, if a player does not show up within 20 minutes, it will be considered as a voluntary forfeit, and this time is running out.

Zhao Yu's expression at the moment was as if if if Yue Qingqing dared not appear, he would eat people!

Finally, when the countdown was five minutes before the start of the game, Mu Qingyun floated in.

Yun Duo'er grabbed her and sighed, "It's done!"

Mu Qingyun's expression was calm and calm, and when he turned his head and saw Zhao Yu's murderous spirit, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, politely clasped his fists and saluted, and whispered, "Hey, today's opponent is a bit fierce."

Yun Duo'er's face was indescribable: "Change your clothes quickly."