Chapter 114: Results of the Lottery
Up to now, Hong Wu has even used the only flying knife to restore his spirituality, and the only remaining hole cards are the secret art of Yu Fengxing and Cun Jin.
Killing by inch strength is definitely not usable, the competition is public, everyone in the martial arts hall can see it, once you use the inch strength kill, you may expose yourself as a matter introduced by Yuan Jianzong, which is harmful to Hongwu and has no benefit, even if he can't kill the top three in the end, he doesn't plan to use inch strength to kill.
Therefore, the only thing that can be used is to resist the wind!
"Huzi, this secret technique is still because I was rewarded for discovering the ancient ruins of the Benin base, and I believe that not many people in the martial arts hall know about it." Hong Wu said leisurely, "The secret technique is one of my hole cards, and I will not use it until the last resort, but this fourth round is related to whether I can enter the top three and win the quota of the core students, and I will not hesitate at that time, you don't know, the benefits of becoming a core student are even greater than getting a secret technique." ”
"What?" Liu Hu's eyes widened, his face was full of unwillingness, and finally said with a wry smile, "Brother Hong, I will definitely become a core student next year, definitely." ”
"Well, I believe you." Hong Wu nodded and said no more.
At this moment, the ring competition is not over yet, Hong Wu and Liu Hu are not in a hurry to go back, at least they must know which six people will enter the fourth round in the end, and this time it will be the same as the third round, there will be a draw in advance, Hong Wu needs to draw lots, and he can't go yet.
On the big screen, the battle pictures in the ring were played, and Hong Wu and Liu Hu browsed through them one by one, their expressions were very solemn.
"Brother Hong, none of the people who can get to this round are weak, that is, I have drawn a bye, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even be qualified to enter the third round." The battles in the ring were fierce, and Liu Hu was very shocked by the strength displayed by those people, and he found that all the people who could enter the third round were not ordinary people, and the weakest of them seemed to be stronger than him.
"Huzi, they are all third-year and fourth-year students, and they have been practicing in the martial arts hall for three or four years, how long have you been in the martial arts hall?" Hong Wu enlightened, "It's not fair to compare with them, in terms of talent, I dare to say that you are higher than all of them, but your cultivation time is still too short." ”
Liu Hu sighed when he heard this, talent is one aspect in cultivation, and time is also one aspect, even if you are highly talented, it will take a certain amount of time, nothing can be achieved overnight, cultivation is even more so, no one can become a master overnight.
The competition is in the third round, and everyone who participates in the competition is not simple.
Therefore, the competition between them is also more intense than the first round and the second round, the battle is very tragic, and no one who can fight until this time is not much worse than the other, except for Liu Hu and Hongwu's competition ended a little earlier, the competition of others has been going on for a long time, and the two people in one of the rings even fought to the end, and the innate true qi of the two people was exhausted.
After an hour and a half, all the jousting was finally over!
"The battle was fierce." Witnessing the competitions with his own eyes, Hongwu couldn't help but sigh, and for the core student quota, they all worked hard.
"Yes, all of them are crazy, you see those two people, they are very seriously injured, even if they can enter the fourth round, the estimated strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be a problem whether they can make it to the top three at that time, but they can't take care of these at all, they must first ensure that they enter the top six, so there is no such thing as preserving strength, they are all fighting." Liu Hu couldn't help but sigh, these people, like Hongwu, obviously knew how much it was beneficial to become a core student, so they all fought desperately.
The competition was over, but the martial arts students were not in a hurry to leave.
They also know that the next draw is going on for the fourth round, which is related to who will be against whom in the fourth round, and they are looking forward to it.
A young man with a proud face and a slender figure walked in the crowd like a chicken, and when the students saw him, they couldn't help but bow their heads and shout, "Senior Brother Lang." ”
The person who came was Lang Ping, he was dressed in green clothes, handsome in appearance, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable, and he had already been rumored to be the number one master in the fourth grade, and some junior students regarded him as an idol, and there were many female students who admired him.
Glancing at Lang Ping, Hong Wu snorted coldly.
"Hongwu, what do you mean by snorting coldly?" With a playful smile on the corner of Lang Ping's mouth, he glanced at Liu Hu contemptuously, and turned to Hong Wudao, "It's really surprising that you can enter the fourth round, but you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the fourth round, otherwise Liu Hu next to you is your role model, his cultivation is too poor, I don't have much interest in playing with him, but I am not interested in you." ”
Liu Hu glared at Lang Ping angrily, gritted his teeth and said nothing, Hong Wu is eyes were like cold electricity, and his cold eyes looked up and down on Lang Ping's body, "Lang Ping, I hope I can meet you in the fourth round, to be honest, I want to slap you twice and step on your feet when I see your arrogant face." ”
"You ......"
Lang Ping was furious, pointed at Hong Wu and hesitated for a long time, but after all, he just snorted, "Let's see." ”
Glancing at Lang Ping's back and leaving with his sleeves gone, Hong Wu smiled uncontrollably, there was really nothing to say about this kind of person.
turned to look at Liu Hu, patted Liu Hu on the shoulder, Hong Wu advised, "Huzi, this time in the fourth round, if I can meet Lang Ping, I can take the opportunity to clean him up, if you can't meet him, you have to be careful in the future, this person's popularity is narrow, and you have to guard against it." ”
Liu Hu smiled, "Brother Hong, I understand, if Lang Ping goes to the headquarters this time, I naturally don't have to worry too much, if he doesn't go to the headquarters, it's better, it's a big deal, I'm usually careful, as for when I go out to hunt demons, I hope he has the courage to plot against me, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts, my cheap master seems to be very interested in killing, he definitely can't do it in the martial arts hall, and he doesn't have any scruples outside, if he Lang Ping dares to attack me, then he will die." ”
"yes, I almost forgot that you still have a cheap master." Hong Wuwan smiled, feeling that Lang Ping was very pitiful, this bastard didn't know that Liu Hu had a cheap master in the Martial God Realm, once he dared to plot against Liu Hu outside the martial arts hall, what was waiting for him would definitely be a miserable end, especially Liu Hu, a cheap master, was still a perverse and fierce character.
"Actually, I hope Lang Ping doesn't make a fool, as long as I give me a year, I can defeat him, and return the humiliation he gave me openly, if he can't think about it, who else will I find to avenge my cheap master who will I go to?" Liu Hu couldn't help laughing as he spoke.
Now he suddenly felt that it was not necessarily a bad thing to have a powerful cheap master.
......
Yang Zong and Shen Lao stood on the high platform, and below them were a group of martial arts students, and a round box with lots drawn was placed in the middle of the high platform.
"The third round of jousting is over, and the winner is...... Lang Ping, Xu Yuanfeng, Mo Yuan, Cheng Mo, Zhang Ping, Hong Wu. Yang Zong read out the names of the winners who entered the third round of the competition one by one, and every time he pronounced a name, the crowd would think of a burst of cheers.
Especially when the name of Hong Wu was read, a group of martial arts students, especially the first-year students, were even more noisy, and the huge cheers almost overturned the floor of the ring hall, and some first-year students even burst into tears, even more excited than Hongwu, as if it was not Hongwu who successfully entered the fourth round, but him, which made Hongwu very depressed, and could only touch his chin in embarrassment, well, the beard grew a little.
Liu Hu also joined in the cheers, and the first-graders hadn't had a stunning character for many years.
In the past, because the first-graders were weak, they were not less bullied by the senior students, but now Hongwu can be said to have made them raise their eyebrows once, a first-grader, actually reached the fourth round, which means a lot to the first-graders, and its impact is even more important than the competition itself.
Now, the first-year students are all very excited, with Hongwu as a model here, there is no reason why they should not cultivate well, and there is no reason not to work hard with Hongwu as the goal.
The scenes that happened under the high stage fell in Yang Zong's eyes, and he and Shen Lao looked at each other silently, very satisfied.
"This is the effect we want, the martial arts hall needs to have a little positive energy to develop, the situation of the senior class suppressing the lower grade all the year round must not happen again, they are all young people, long-term depression is not a good thing, appropriate stimulation and motivation is right." Shen Lao said in a low voice.
"Elder Shen, let's wait and see." Yang Zong smiled slightly, and said loudly, "Now, start the lottery." ”
A total of six people, including Hong Wu, walked to the high platform, and one person took out a sign from the round box and held it in his hand.
A teacher walked past the six of them, glanced at the signs, and wrote them down.
The "No. 3" Hong Wu in his hand is the No. 3 lot, which means that his opponent should be the person who drew the No. 4 lot, his heart moved, and he looked up at the other five people.
There is an unwritten rule in the lottery, that is, the person who draws the lot will face the number outwards for others to see, and the same is true for others, so that you can quickly determine who is your opponent and can prepare earlier, which is beneficial to both parties.
"Number 4, Lang Ping." Hong Wu's eyes lit up and his smile was bright.
His opponent turned out to be really Lang Ping!
At this moment, Lang Ping was also looking at Hong Wu, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself, "Hong Wu, wait, I won't let you lose too quickly during the competition, let's play slowly, hum, a first-grader, dare to be rude to me, you are dead." ”