Chapter Seventy-Three: Interrupting the Competition

The flower lost her face and withdrew her gaze.

When I watched it, the competition of my "C" group had already ended. Lu Baiqing also took down Song Xuan in a few breaths, without giving him any chance to fight back.

Song Xuan, supported by two Phoenix Academy students, had returned to the tent to rest.

It seems that Lu Baiqing and others know that if you want to get a good ranking, the competition is important, and the control of time cannot be ignored.

After Lu Baiqing announced the victory by the competition supervisor, he walked off the stage with a relaxed expression.

When passing by Hua Disfigure's side, Lu Baiqing snorted coldly, "Why did you get so confident in buying your own first name?"

"B vs. E!"

Hua Yanrong was about to go back to the past, but before she could speak, she heard the announcement of the competition supervisor.

Hua Disfigured and Yan Pocoon didn't dare to slack off, and both walked on the martial arts stage.

The formation was then activated.

Sure enough, the discussion and noise of the students in the school field were suddenly cut off, and the world was completely quiet.

With the opening of the formation, Hua was in a trance, and there was a feeling that this square inch of martial arts platform that was no more than three zhang long and wide, and in an instant, there was a feeling of vastness and emptiness.

It seems that he is not standing on the stage of the martial arts, but in the endless wilderness, lonely and empty, looking far away, at a glance, and the field of vision is extremely broad.

"This is the fantasy effect brought by the formation, in order to allow the two of them to give it a go on stage without worrying about the size of the stage. ”

The tournament supervisor seemed to see Hana's confusion and gave an authoritative explanation.

Hua Lost her face and nodded.

This formation is very magical, and it is also very wonderful, it seems that my little knowledge of the formation is really too superficial.

At this time, the competition supervisor asked the two, "Are you two bare-handed fists or equipment?"

"You can also play with swords and swords?"

The flower is strange, but fortunately, if you don't understand, you can ask out loud.

The competition supervisor explained: "Basic martial arts also include knives, swords, guns and other equipment martial arts, and if both parties agree, it is also possible. ”

As he spoke, the game superintendent's eyes fell on Yan Pocoon.

"The sword has no eyes, so let's use it with our bare hands. Yan Pocoon shook his head and refused.

Hua Yanrong also nodded, "It's really not good for children to dance and play with swords." ”

The tournament supervisor glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are you two ready?"

Seeing that neither of them squeaked, he loudly announced, "The game is on!" and then stepped aside.

Hua looked at Yan Pocoon, groaned slightly, and reminded: "Brother Yan, my strength is a little big, in case I hurt you, I have to take care of it." ”

Yan Pocoon didn't speak, but took a step back after clasping his fists and saluting.

The flower was also a step back and ran the mortal decision.

Immediately, the whole body was filled with power, especially when the internal force was directed to the right arm, as if it had exploded.

Under the pressure of Xiao Diao, he trained hard for more than 20 days, and Hua Yanrong never had the opportunity to test his training results, but he didn't expect to use it in the student battle for the first time.

It feels so good to be powerful!

Yan Po Cocoon Martial Arts Habitat is sixfold, much higher than the realm of flower disfigurement, so naturally he will not take the words of flower disfigurement to heart.

But in the first matchup, I was inevitably nervous.

Last night, when I discussed today's match with the elder teacher of the school, this one of Hua Disfigured must be won.

However, if Hua Yirong dares to take out 10,000 credits to buy himself to win, he must have something to rely on, otherwise, wouldn't the 10,000 credits be lost in vain?

10,000 credits!

If it is converted into silver taels, it must be at least hundreds of thousands of taels, right? Sometimes, even if there are more silver taels, it is difficult to buy credits.

No matter how rich a person is, if he is not completely sure, how can he take out so many credits and put into a bet that seems to outsiders to have no chance of winning?

Yan Pocoon's heart is so entangled!

In a trance, I heard Hua shouting, "Brother Yan, are you ready?

Yan Pocoon was shocked in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being dizzy, and he was actually distracted because of a bet on a ticket.

The flower loss is really insidious, showing the bet voucher before the game, it turned out to be a psychological tactic, which makes people associate and have mood swings.

This kind of confusion is a taboo for martial artists, how can they gather energy and go all out?

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Pocoon's face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted loudly: "The flower is disfigured, accept your life!"

Yan Pocoon's use was the "Demon Fist", attacking Hua Disfigured's face, and the speed was much faster than Song Xuan's.

Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer, Hua Yanrong also raised his right arm, which was also a move in the "Demon Fist", and smashed it according to Yan Pocoon's arm.

This punch is castration like electricity, extremely fast.

Hua Lost Appearance used almost eighty percent of her internal force, and she also had the same thoughts as Yan Pocoon: a good start, no room for mistakes!

The internal force in the arm spread, and the arm strength that destroyed the flower was greatly increased, and the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Hua Disfigured's punch had just been smashed, and he had been watching the two of them as a game supervisor, his eyes flashed, his body rushed out, and his arm grabbed Hua Disfigured like lightning.

The increase in the boundary of the competition supervisor is much higher than Hua Disfigurement, how can the combat power be able to resist by the two of Hua Disfigure?

This grasp was very precise and just right, firmly buckling Hua Disfigured's right wrist.

Hua Yanrong didn't expect her punch speed to be so fast, like a wild horse that had broken out, unrestrained, and ran wildly on the field recklessly.

It seems that at that moment, Hua Disfigured actually produced a feeling of enjoying this pleasure very much.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit Yan Pocoon's arm, suddenly a big hand stretched out horizontally next to him, and he grabbed his wrist stiffly to prevent this move.

The punch was interrupted alive.

Hana looked at the red-faced game supervisor in surprise, his right hand shaking slightly from grasping his wrist.

Yan Pocoon's move was also casually defused by the competition supervisor, and he retreated to the side.

In the face of this sudden change, Yan Pocoon was also stunned, he didn't know what was happening, and he was at a loss when he stood still.

Hua was also stunned, and at the same time, stopped the operation of the mortal decision.

He couldn't figure out that a good game would be forcibly interrupted by a match supervisor.

At this time, the game supervisor let go of the arm that was clasping Hua Disfigured, and Hua Disfigured moved her wrist, which was buckled a little painfully, and took a breath.

This sudden scene was naturally seen by the people who paid attention to this martial arts performance, and they were also confused, and they talked about what happened.

Hu Mo was one of them, and they stood up and asked Ke Ji, "Lord Ke Shan, what does this mean?"

What is the matter with the game supervisor interfering in the process of the game?

Keji obviously found out as well, relieved Hu Mo a few words, and then, unhurriedly, explained: "The competition supervisor should not only supervise the irregularities in the competition, but also protect the safety of the relatively weak students in the competition at all times.

I think the supervisor must have noticed something wrong and forcibly stopped the game. Don't get bored, he'll explain it on the spot. ”

Since Ke Ji said this, Hu Mo naturally had nothing to say and sat down quietly.

At this time, the formation on the stage of the "C" character disappeared, and the competition supervisor walked to the front of the stage and explained loudly to the many students watching the battle.

"Just now, I forcibly interrupted the competition because I felt that the strength of the Hua Disfigured Student was beyond ordinary strength, which was something that Yan Pocoon's current realm could not resist.

For safety reasons, I forcibly intervened and interrupted the game.

Therefore, in this game, the decision Hua was lost. If one side disagrees with my decision, the match can continue and I will not intervene again. ”

Is this a loss?

Yan Po cocoon was stupid.

At this time, he was full of one thought: Why did he lose?

On the "VIP seat", a thin old man stood up and said loudly: "Breaking the cocoon, the competition supervisor interrupted the game for your safety, it is for your own good, you have to thank others." I believe in the vision of the match overseer, and this one, we threw in the towel. ”

Throw in the towel like that?

The students of the Phoenix Academy who were watching the game suddenly boiled, but their eyes that looked at Hua Fa became confused: How much power can a young man in the eightfold realm of martial arts be?

In a corner on the side of the school, after Tutor Nie silently watched the incident, the expression on his face became gloomy: Hua is disfigured, is this what you rely on? If you want to get the first place with this, you are still a little behind.

What makes Mentor Nie a headache is that if Hua Yanrong buys himself to get the first place, should he tell Lord Keshan?

Tutor Nie was the operator of the Phoenix Academy's student battle, and he was originally in a good mood, but this sudden change made his mind a little unstable.

Hua Disfigured and Yan Pocoon walked off the stage and returned to the tent.

Lu Baiqing, Shao Wenjian, and Qu Jiao all looked at Hua Disfigured with strange eyes, and Song Xuan was not there, it seemed that he was seriously injured and was helped away by the people of Xishan Academy.

Lu Baiqing stared at Hua for a long time before he said slowly: "Your strength is really so great that Yan Po can't catch it?"

"You should ask the tournament supervisor about that, that's what he said. ”

Hua Shame replied honestly, with a blank face.

Lu Baiqing's face was calm, "I believe in the words of the competition supervisor, but I don't believe that your strength will be so great that no one can catch it." ”

"In a few days, you'll be able to experience it for yourself. Hua Lost Looks laughed.

At this time, the competition supervisor announced the confrontation between the C position and the D position, and Shao Wenjian and Qu Jiao hurriedly walked out of the tent and boarded the martial arts stage.

Hua Rongrong thought for a moment, stood up, and walked out of the tent.

After having the experience of fighting against Yan Pocoon, Hua Wurong probably has an understanding of his combat power, Shao Wenjian and Qu Jiao, he went all out, and it was not a problem to win.

The real opponent is Lu Baiqing.

Shao Wenjian and Qu Jiao's match, he didn't have the heart to watch it, he wanted to know more about the competition of other students in Yishui Academy.

He was most concerned about Qin Jiao's game, and he didn't know what the result was.

As soon as Hua's disfigured figure walked out of the tent, he heard Lu Baiqing's voice: "Is his strength really that great?"

Is this talking to himself, or is it asking Yan Pocoon? Hua smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, his interrupted game made Lu Baiqing, who had always been full of confidence, nervous, what an unexpected joy.

The mood of the flower loss is inexplicably much better.