Chapter Eighty-Four: Raising Eyebrows

Speaking from the heart, if Li Xing was not the first to play in the first round, but changed to the back, even if he failed, I am afraid that there would not be so many people accusing people.

But one wrong step, one wrong step. Now Li Xing has lost all the confidence, in front of an opponent of the same realm and level, he was defeated without even resisting a move, and it is no wonder that everyone blames him, and even the candidates in the No. 10 division have been implicated.

"In the next game, No. 1201 Yang Ji and No. 1776 Zhao Qi will come to power......"

At this moment, a majestic, loud voice sounded in the ring.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, the noise in the arena seemed to be much quieter. Many of the originally emotional Unit 10 candidates instantly quieted down and looked around, as if they wanted to find Yang Ji's traces from the crowd.

"Yang Ji β€”β€”"

Almost at the same time, at the edge of the ring, at the front of the crowd, the pupils of Yang Wen and Yang Wu suddenly contracted, shooting out bursts of cold light like the tip of a needle.

These two words are like having some kind of magic, and they have aroused all the nerves of the two of them at once.

"Look carefully, you must find out if this Yang Ji is the kid!"

The expressions of the two of them were like collapsing enemies, and their eyes kept sweeping the audience.

The Martial Hall was crowded, and it was not easy to find a person out of the thousands. However, the two are not in a hurry, as long as Yang Ji comes to power, they can't escape their eyes.

"It's a challenge game!"

Yang Ji glanced at the stage, and Li Xing's "Zhao Qi", who had just been defeated, was still standing on the stage and did not go down. In the martial arts examination, a candidate generally finishes a game, regardless of whether he wins or loses.

And this kind of continuous play is called a "challenge game".

"Zhao Qi" was still waiting on the stage, and after glancing at this high-spirited and triumphant opponent, Yang Ji suddenly noticed it in his heart.

Rumble!

When Yang Ji appeared on the stairs on the edge of the ring, the originally quiet person instantly detonated again. In particular, the candidates in the 10 units in the crowd shouted the loudest.

"Come on, Yang Ji!"

"Down with them!"

"Let these guys see the strength of our 10-unit division!"

......

These candidates in Unit 10 were all excited with red faces and thick necks shouting, even more excited than they were on the field. "Li Xing" lost three games in a row, which made all the candidates from the No. 10 division be criticized, and everyone held their breath in their hearts.

Maybe everyone didn't think there was any point in each competition area before, but at this time, everyone was twisted into a one, and they desperately hoped that Yang Ji would win.

"Li Xing" lost three games in a row, lost all his face, and even made a mess of his martial arts. However, the strongest in the No. 10 division is not "Li Xing", but "Yang Ji" who defeated Shen Tong!

At this moment, the hopes of everyone in the No. 10 competition area were pinned on Yang Ji.

......

"This guy is Yang Ji?"

In the noisy crowd, only Yang Wen and Yang Wu didn't care about the result of this game. The eyes of the two stared at the figure by the ring, their eyes uncertain.

With gorgeous brocade clothes, golden masks, and that kind of sharp aura from the inside out, no one will find it strange even if such a character is said to be a descendant disciple of a certain big clan.

Such a character doesn't seem to be connected with the figure in his impression, but he doesn't know what Lu Dao is, Yang Wen always has a strange feeling in his heart.

Why do you wear a mask?......

is also called "Yang Ji", but he wears a golden mask, is it just a coincidence, or is he suspicious.

"This guy ...... It doesn't look like Yang Ji!"

Yang Wu on the side muttered.

The guy in front of him and the "Yang Ji" in his memory don't seem to be connected in any way. The first time Yang Wu saw him, it was like a voice in his head telling him,β€”β€” this guy is not Yang Ji!

"Don't worry, take a look. ”

Yang Wen said undoubtedly, staring at "Yang Ji" without moving, as if he wanted to see all kinds of spider traces from him.

"Then take a look. ”

Yang Wu didn't care. Yang Wen's personality has always been cautious, and after so many years, he has long been used to it.

......

"What's going on?"

Also in the ring, Han Bin was dumbfounded. Yang Ji has only been gone for a while, how can he change as a person. However, although the whole temperament is like two people, Han Bin is still sure that that person is Yang Ji.

Wu Keju is such a big thing, no one dares to mess around. The imperial court will never be mistaken.

"Here's what's going on. ”

Han Bin pondered for a moment and suddenly laughed. He instinctively felt that there was something hidden behind Yang Ji's abrupt move.

On the edge of the table, the military commander who was in charge of inspecting the bronze medal frowned when he saw Yang Ji's mask, and turned his head to look in the direction of the "black-faced man".

It doesn't matter if you "wear a mask", but the real identity must be determined.

On the other side, the black-faced man and another military commander nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"Go up. ”

The military commander in charge of inspecting the bronze medal frowned, and then stepped aside.

"You're Division 10?"

As soon as Yang Ji stepped into the ring, he heard the opposite "Zhao Qi" squinting at his eyes, his voice was high-spirited, unstoppable, and there was a contempt in his bones.

Yang Ji just nodded and didn't speak.

"Hey, you're second in Division 10. I thought it would be tricky this time, but it was so weak. If you fight like this, I'm ashamed of you. - Hurry up and prepare, I hope you can take my move!"

After "Zhao Qi" finished speaking, he waved his hand undoubtedly, and without waiting for Yang Ji to answer, he returned directly to his half, with a look of "I can't wait".

Seeing that his opponent was so arrogant and so naΓ―ve, Yang Ji couldn't even get angry, he just shook his head and laughed in his heart.

This guy easily beat "Li Xing" on the head, and he already subconsciously had the feeling that "all the people in Venue 10 are just like this".

Even Li Xing is nothing more than that, let alone the "second" one.

Yang Ji didn't even bother to explain, "the same rice and a hundred kinds of people", in the face of such a character, only by teaching him a hard lesson is the best explanation.

"Game on!"

On the stage, the strong "military captain" glanced at the two of them, and then announced the start of the game.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the game was announced, Zhao Qi's eyes were sharp and energetic, like a "fighting" full of fighting spirit suddenly rushed out.

A thick blood qi rushed out of Zhao Qi's body, and his entire body was indistinguishable, and the whole turned into a thick blood light.

"Huh!"

Zhao Qi's speed was extremely fast, and he directly made an "S"-shaped curve, which fluttered in front of Yang Ji, floating from the left to the right.

There was a faint exclamation from the audience, although Zhao Qi had an arrogant personality, his cultivation was solid and extremely powerful. His hand and body technique is erratic, and the speed is extremely fast, just a blink of an eye, and he lost his figure.

In the first round of the game, most of the opponents were confused by Zhao Qi's ghostly style and were easily defeated.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was still in the shock of Zhao Qi's hand and body technique, Zhao got up and jumped up from the blind corner of Yang Ji's right field of vision, opened his arms, and kicked towards Yang Ji.

The corners of Zhao Qi's mouth raised slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows showed a smug look, as if he had seen Yang Ji kicked out of the ring by himself, looking embarrassed.

"Great Sage Martial Arts": "Splitting the Garan Mountain"!

This is a condescending move, and it is very capable of being powerful in the game, and it looks imposing.

The only taboo of this move is to meet an opponent who is even more powerful than himself.

Zhao Qi would not have easily used this "soaring into the air" move, but the impression left on him by "Li Xing" was too deep.

"That's the trick that makes you roll off the ring with one move!"

Zhao Qi smiled secretly.

Just when he was holding the victory in his heart, he suddenly heard a roar of steel in his ears, the sound was like a landslide and tsunami, and it was like a thousand horses, and before Zhao Qi could react, he saw a vague black shadow below, like a cannonball, rising from the ground and rushing over with a thunderous momentum.

"It's not β€”β€” good"

Zhao Qi was shocked, and as soon as this thought turned in his mind, he was kicked on his waist by a powerful and incredible force.

"Boom!"

In the shocked eyes of countless people, the white light flashed, and Zhao Qi howled miserably, and flew away like a broken kite......

No one can describe the shock of this moment, time as if it had stood still in this moment.

Yang Ji's speed is too fast, and the force is too strong. So much so that when everyone was still applauding Zhao Qi, the game was over!

The timing of Yang Ji's cut was so wonderful, not sooner or later, he suddenly made a move when Zhao Qi's strength was exhausted, so that it looked as if Zhao Qi took the initiative to meet Yang Ji and let Yang Ji kick it, which looked extremely stupid.

All the "gorgeous" before, at this time it looks like a joke!

At that moment, everyone thought that Yang Ji had lost his vision, but Yang Ji had deceived everyone!

Rumble!

The first to react was all the candidates in the No. 10 competition area on the scene, who broke out into an earth-shattering cheer, and then the whole crowd boiled, and everyone was shocked by this divine turn.

"Awesomeβ€”β€”"

"Yang Ji, good job!"

"This is the number one in our 10th district!"

"See no? see no!"

"Who said we were weak, and who would dare to say that we were weak in District 10?"

......

The moment Zhao Qi flew out helplessly, all the candidates in District 10 were boiling. After being depressed for a long time, at this moment, everyone finally raised their eyebrows and completely released it.

Who would dare to belittle our Division 10, ah?

That's how I feel.

"It's so handsome, it's just too handsome!"

"See, this is our District 10!"

......

Faced with the shocked and admiring eyes around him, a student from District 10 finally raised his eyebrows, and his heart was unprecedentedly happy.