"You are the Mo family, you are the Mo family, you look at the boxing of your children......"

"Head of the Wang family, your child has some leg problems......

"The basic skills of the children of the Liu family are really solid, but the way this exercise works seems to be a little ......"

Li Baitian responded to all requests and gave serious guidance to every child present, and the information weaknesses of these children were clearly recorded in the organizational materials, and he had memorized them like a stream.

He deliberately spoke loudly, ostensibly to answer for the parents, but in fact he was talking to several Sword Pavilion masters not far away.

He had caught a glimpse of the men turning their heads to look at him from time to time, clearly drawn to his words.

On the edge of the crowd.

Wan Jian gathered around with two other middle-aged men and talked in a whisper.

"What is the origin of this Li family master, who can see through the weaknesses of each family's cultivation methods at a glance?"

"Are you sure it's not?"

"What he said is all right, especially the analysis of Miss Wan, the pavilion master's opinion of Miss is basically the same as that of this person, he is a master!"

"Then do we follow what he said, let Miss go through a real battle and completely get rid of her bad habits?"

The three of them had a heated discussion, Wan Quan Immortal is the daughter of the Sword Pavilion, and it is a sure thing to get key training in Zhengyi Academy, and it is just a process to come to participate in the ring competition.

Victory or defeat is only for the face of the Sword Pavilion, but an opportunity for the young lady to improve herself is placed in front of her, and these false names are insignificant.

"The opportunity cannot be lost, as Li Baitian said, a suitable time, the right opponent, a real battle that does not rely on the blade, can not be found, all kinds of factors are very suitable for the moment."

"Yes, the most important thing is safety, at this moment, the ring is taken care of by me and the other three people, Miss will not have an accident, if you wait for Miss to enter the academy and then look for opportunities, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be traumatized."

"That's it, Wan Jian, you go and give a secret message to Miss, let her put away her sword, and deal with it with fists and feet."

Looking at Li Baitian's appearance of pointing out the country, the three of them quickly finalized.

Coming to Zhengyi Academy is really the right choice, if you are still in the Sword Pavilion, if you want to get rid of the stinky problem of the young lady, you don't know that you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

……

In the ring.

Wan Quan Xian was in a hurry, she felt that she was being played around, and it was clear that as long as she hit Li Huahua with a sword, she could end this competition.

But she just can't hit it, Li Huahua is like reading the script, and every time she can dodge her dead corner just right.

Flew to the corner of the ring, and quickly made a gesture to the audience, hoping to get the guidance of the three of Wanjian.

This is the unique code of the Sword Pavilion, and only the Sword Pavilion monks can understand it.

It just so happened that Wan Jian was also gesturing to her, and after repeatedly confirming the meaning of the code several times, Wan Quan Xian was stunned.

The code is simple: throw the sword away!

This Sword Pavilion guard actually told her to throw away her weapon!

How do you fight if you throw away your sword?

But it doesn't look like a joke, it's serious.

Gritted his teeth and tossed his sword aside.

pulled out the stance, ready to fight with Li Huahua hand-to-hand, if she loses, she will draw a turtle on Wanjian's face.

Li Huahua is also very difficult, Wan Quanxian can miss countless times, but she can't make a mistake once, continuous mind reading is very mentally exhausting, and she has begun to get tired.

Seeing that the opponent who had the advantage suddenly threw away the sword, Li Huahua read her mind again and took in all the thoughts in Wan Quan Xian's mind.

Pretending to be puzzled: "What are you still doing with your sword, admitting defeat?" ”

Wan Quan Xian: "Hehe, to deal with you, why do you need a blade, one hand is enough!" ”

Li Huahua decisively threw away the small sword in her hand, trotted to the center of the ring, picked up the sword thrown away by Wan Quanxian, and gestured twice: "Since you don't want it, then I'll use it, right?" ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wan Quanxian felt that he was mad, stepped on the delicate steps, and rushed towards Li Huahua with his teeth and claws.

"Watch Sister Huahua blow up your little head."

Li Huahua's eyes turned blue, twisting her small body to deftly dodge two pink little fists, without the threat of swordsmanship, she could easily get close.

Raise the hilt of the sword in his hand and look at Wan Quan Xian's little head.

"You ......"

"Wait a minute...... Other! ”

Wan Quanxian felt that her eyes were dark, and the melon seeds in the back of her head were buzzing, and before she could stand firmly, a black thing in front of her quickly enlarged.

Bang bang again.

The knocking sensation keeps coming.

The style of painting in the ring becomes even more eerie, with one cute girl falling to the ground and another holding the hilt of her sword and hammering her head.

"Mother said that if you are sick and want you to die, you will be defeated if you hesitate."

Li Huahua turned into a human flesh piledriver, holding the hilt of her sword high and slamming it into a mess.

"Live...... Stop it! ”

"We're throwing in the towel!"

Wan Jian in the audience was shocked and angry, and hurriedly scolded Li Huahua.

"Winner of the second round, Li Huahua!"

Elder Ye flashed to the center of the ring to stop Li Huahua's mending behavior.

After checking that Wan Quanxian's injuries were fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl of the Li family made him worried, if Wan Quanxian was sick, he was afraid that he would be dismissed.

"What's the matter, didn't you just split evenly, why did Wanquan Immortal lose in a blink of an eye?"

"Dude, didn't you take it seriously, the last few moves Miss Wan didn't know why she threw the sword, Miss Li was excited, just with her fists and feet, where is Miss Wan's opponent, she was made a move."

"Match-fixing, isn't it?

m return the money! ”

"The master of the family, the head of the Li family, don't play like this."

"That's it, you have to be dedicated to playing fake matches, is it so easy to make money these days?"

"How much money does the head of the Li family pay, my Sima family pays double, and everyone earns money together!"

The parents were dumbfounded, first stunned for a moment, then with a thoughtful look in their eyes, and finally exploded.

The people who eat melons are angry, and they threw their swords when they were about to win or lose in the end, and they deliberately rushed towards others, isn't this a fake game?

It's not too obvious.

"Shut up, don't force it!"

"My family loses with strength, it's your, if you have an opinion, let your children go up and fight!"

Wan Jian's face was gloomy, and the terrifying aura was surging, and the surrounding monks who were shocked did not dare to say more.

He felt that he had been put on the spot, and the faces of the other two Sword Pavilion masters were also as if they had eaten flies, and there was murderous aura in their eyes when they looked at Li Baitian.

This thing must have been deliberate, pointing out Wan Quan Xian's weaknesses to gain their trust, and then luring them to let Wan Quan Immortal throw his sword, all in order to let Li Huahua win.

It's a coward.

Elder Ye said loudly: "These two are equal, it is normal for whoever wins and who loses, and it is also Miss Wanjia's choice to throw away the sword, and the results of the competition are very fair." ”

"The competition continues, and the next disciple will take the stage!"

……

"The Li family master has good means, thank you for your advice, I have taught the three of us brothers a lesson, and we have benefited a lot."

"Give me back the sword of ten thousand homes."

Wan Jian hugged Wan Quan Xian, who was in a coma, and walked in front of Li Baitian with a cold face, his eyes were a little scary.

Li Baitian hurriedly snatched the long sword from Li Huahua's hand, and offered it with both hands: "I didn't expect Miss Wan to throw away the sword in the ring, it's really child's play." ”

"I am only shallow in my studies, and I am straightforward and quick to speak, and my guidance may not be accurate."

"But sometimes failure is also a kind of progress, Miss Wan will become stronger when she wakes up, don't worry about it."

The three of the Sword Pavilion took the sword, turned around and left.

"Master Li, you gave a good point, don't give me any more guidance next time!"