Chapter 53: The Primary Election Concludes

Flower disfigurement goes straight to the finals?

What is the rhythm of this?

All the students watching the battle were stunned again, what does Song Neng mean by this?

It can't be a mistake, right? Today is the primary election!

Song Neng didn't explain, and directly read out the number of the next match.

Running for the electoral district, Qin Jiao's face was calm, but she was very happy in her heart: You really didn't disappoint me!

She looked meaningfully at Qingqing, who was standing outside and watching, and the meaning was very straightforward: This is the person I chose.

provoked Qingqing to keep rolling his eyes.

The most excited thing is the children of the Hua family, after the tension, it is the release of emotions, shouting and shouting, and releasing to the fullest, which makes the children of the Ling family extremely unhappy, and they can't say anything.

After Hua Zhao's nervousness was released, his cheeks were full of tears, and at this moment, he also followed the little girls of several families with Hua Deaf and others, clapping their little hands and shouting and screaming.

Hua looked at the students under the stage silently, saluted Song Neng, and walked to the winner's rest area on the side.

A large tent was set up on the side of the stage for the winners to rest.

It's a pity that in the tent, he is currently the only winner.

On the stage, a new round of confrontation has begun.

Hua Yanrong chose a seat at random and sat down, rubbing his right arm, which was a little painful.

The process of confrontation is clear and simple, and it is a collision between arms.

However, this collision contains many factors: the contrast of internal forces, the confrontation of muscles, the ability to withstand blows, and the mentality of daring to face the strong.

In a word, the fight is the comprehensive strength.

All this, put aside a year ago, the flower was never daring.

At the beginning, to be able to defeat Ling Yuhai with one knife in the confinement room, in addition to the secret trick of "lightning strike technique", there was also the courage to look at death as if it were home.

Hua looked back on Fang Cai's game, and had a new understanding of the strength of the martial arts realm: it was not as strong as imagined, but it was not something that the people of the martial arts realm dared to challenge lightly.

The children of the big family are not bad at training, nor are they bad at actual combat, if they don't practice mortal skills, with their current ability, it will be difficult to bargain under Ling Yuhai.

The cross-border boundary is crushing, and this is indeed reasonable.

Hua Yanrong judged in his heart: two people with the same realm, fighting against each other, it is difficult to break the opponent's arm in one fell swoop with the strength of internal force.

To do this, it is necessary to surpass at least three small realms of the opponent before the internal force can reach a certain amount of accumulation.

When an attack suddenly erupts, the amount of this accumulation changes qualitatively, and it becomes powerful.

This is called the transformation of quantitative change into qualitative change.

From this, Hua Yanrong can conclude that his current strength is equivalent to the sixfold martial realm, after all, he only used sixty percent of his internal strength.

Obviously, Song Neng also saw this, and directly let Hua lose his face and enter the final the day after tomorrow.

The game continued.

With the brave performance of the front flower, after the students in the back went to battle, they all tried their best to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

However, due to the strength, before the ten breaths arrived, Song Neng stopped and announced his elimination.

The selection competition was in full swing, the rhythm was very fast, and the results of the ten-breath judgment were disgraced in the tent, and Song Neng kept hearing the voice announcing that the two were eliminated at the same time.

After a morning of competition, one more cadet was finally qualified and went into the tent to rest.

Hua Lost looks at that person, looks five big and three thick, has a stout physique, and looks like a strength type, in the impression of Hua Loss, there is no information about this person, obviously, the predecessor has not paid attention.

After this person entered the tent, he glanced at Hua Lost Appearance coldly, "Flower Lost Appearance, don't touch me! Otherwise, I will also break your bones and avenge Ling Yu." ”

Listening to this person's tone, he is not a child of the Ling family, but he has a shallow relationship with Ling Yuhai.

Hua lost his face and ignored it directly, closing his eyes and recuperating.

It was past noon, the game was still going on, Song Neng did not stop the game to let the students eat, and the students who participated in the competition did not dare to move.

As the competition progressed, one after another students won and entered the tent, and then, without saying a word, they chose a seat and sat down, adjusting their state.

Hua Yanrong found that these people all had a certain degree of panting, and they obviously tried their best, so they got Song Neng's approval.

Hua looked at the dozen or so students in the tent, most of them were in the martial arts realm, and one of them was in the martial apprentice realm like herself, but the people were in the martial apprentice realm.

Seeing this situation, Hua Wurong also smiled bitterly in her heart.

Song Neng is really good at tossing, such an elimination rate is unprecedented, and it also shows that the school has put a lot of thought into it for this student war.

The previous realm theory was completely abandoned, and the actual combat students were chosen instead.

At this moment, I heard Song Neng say loudly: "Today's game is over, and the students who have registered but did not participate in today's game will directly enter tomorrow's semi-final." The final will be played the day after tomorrow. ”

And that's the end of it?

Looking at the dozen or so students in the tent, Hua Lost was also stunned for a while, and these dozen or so students obviously also heard Song Neng's words, just like Hua Lost Appearance, they were also stunned.

"Didn't Tutor Song take the top 100 combat power of the student list as the standard and select more than a dozen of us?"

Some students raised their own questions.

Everyone looked at it, and indeed, none of the top 100 students on the student list entered the tent.

"Tomorrow is our real battle. ”

Someone finally came to his senses and let out a sigh.

A student said: "I was wondering just now, there is not a single student in the top 100 students, it turns out that they are directly entering the semi-finals!"

Some students congratulated Hua Fa, "Congratulations to Brother Hua, and you will directly enter the finals the day after tomorrow." ”

Hua smiled and bowed his hand, and did not speak, at this time, he would only attract hatred.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was opened, and Song Neng's tall body walked in, followed by a large number of people, followed by him, into the tent.

Hua Yanrong saw that Qin Jiao and Lan Shihai were among them, obviously, this was the top 100 students who directly entered the semi-finals.

After Qin Jiao saw that Hua was disfigured, she didn't speak, and stood beside him prettyly, with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

For no reason, the flower lost her face and her heart moved.

The situation of touching his chest and kissing his mouth came to mind, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and add to his lips, as if there was still a lingering fragrance, and his face was filled with a strange smile.

Song Neng glanced at all the students, and then said loudly: "The students who participate in the competition today and win will each receive a 'Yi Ji Dan', and they will recover well after going back, tomorrow will be a bad battle, and the difficulties will be several times that of today." ”

Song Neng's eyes swept over Hua Disfigured, "Your arm ......"

Hua Rongrong hurriedly said: "Back to Mentor Song, it's still a little painful." ”

As he spoke, he frowned in pain.

At this time, if you can show weakness, you will show weakness, and it is the most unwise to be strong, and it will attract hatred.

Song Neng explained: "The combat power you show can be ranked in the top ten of the student list, so I will rank you directly into the finals the day after tomorrow." ”

Although when Hua Lost Appearance won, Song Neng had already announced that Flower Lost Appearance would directly enter the finals, and if he explained it again, it still attracted a lot of jealousy and grievances, and there was even hatred in it.

Since the realm has been raised, this feeling of flower disappearance is very keen, it seems that the other party's preferences and hatred are like a layer of breeze that seems to be there and nothing, when it is still, it is unconscious, and once it blows to itself, it can be felt immediately, mysterious and mysterious.

Song Neng's words were brief and effective, and after distributing the "Yi Ji Dan" to the students who won today, he got up and left.

The students also left the tent after him.

Lan Shihai squeezed to Hua Disfigure's side, "Hua Disfigured, I hope that in the finals, the two of us can be together." ”

"You can make it through tomorrow's rematch. ”

Lan Shihai snorted coldly, "I won't let you down." ”

Hua looked at him calmly, "Eight months ago, you were a Martial Habitat Triple, and now you are still a Martial Habitat Triple, a person who stands still and does not move forward an inch, where does he get his confidence?"

Lan Shihai was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, shook his hand hatefully, and left quickly.

Qin Jiao has been staying by Hua Disfigure's side, silently watching all this, it seems that Hua Disfigure's every word and deed, every move can arouse her interest.

Hua Yanrong saw that the person was almost gone, and also walked out, turning his head to look at Qin Jiao, "As you wish?"

Qin Jiaoqiao's face raised and she said arrogantly: "I said that I believe in my own vision. ”

Walking out of the tent, Hua lost her face and saw Hua Zhao and Hua Deaf waiting outside the tent, looking at herself who walked out of the tent with joy.

"Brother!"

Hua Zhao jumped next to Hua Jiao like a bird, and then glanced at Qin Jiao suspiciously.

Qin Jiao chuckled and said, "Your Hua clan disciple is probably going to celebrate you." With that, he walked away lightly, leaving behind a burst of fragrant fragrance.

Hua was deaf and praised: "I didn't expect to see her up close, giving people a heart-warming feeling." ”

"Who is she?" Hua Zhao obviously didn't know Qin Jiao.

"Qin Jiao, ranked third on the student list. Hua Deaf hurriedly introduced.

"She's Qin Jiao! The vixen who fascinated the third brother?"

Hua Zhao obviously didn't have a good impression of Qin Jiao, she couldn't control the scourge, and now she wanted to harm her own brother, but she didn't agree.

Hua smiled and reached out to caress Hua Zhao's head, but did not explain out loud.

Once a person has formed an impression in his mind, it is difficult to change it in a short period of time.

Moreover, he and Qin Jiao are just ordinary intersections, and after leaving the school, whether they can see each other again is a matter of two words.

"Let's go. The third brother said, in order to celebrate your victory and win honor for my Hua family, I specially celebrated you in the dormitory. ”

Hua Zhao also said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I bought a lot of delicious things." ”

The necessary intersection of human feelings is naturally to participate, which is the fusion of family, affection, and clansmen, and it is also a factor that unites the family.

In my heart, Hua Yanrong still likes this kind of party very much.

On earth, when a person is working hard in a big city, this kind of family-like gathering seems to be a long time away from him.

In the dormitory where Hua was disfigured, under the call of Hua Xuanxuan, all the children of the Hua family came and crowded a room.

There are men and women, and the young children who have just entered the school this year are also here, looking at the door expectantly, and staring at the table full of melons and fruit snacks.