Song Liang vs. Wang Heyang, the two were injured and fell to the ground one after another, whoever stood up first won, if no one can stand up, it will be a draw.

The law enforcement elders used this way as the criterion for judging, but they were actually very biased in favor of Song Liang.

Except for those blind followers of Song Liang, almost everyone could see that Wang Heyang had the advantage in this battle. How could Song Liang's clumsy acting skills and fool be able to hide from people like law enforcement elders.

Even now, both of them fell to the ground, but a discerning person can know at a glance that Song Liang's injury is much more serious than Wang Heyang's, and it is clear who wins and who loses.

But the law enforcement elders are also afraid!

There are hundreds of unknown radicals around, if Song Liang is judged to be defeated, there will be more people who will be offended, and they will definitely be drowned in saliva, Wang Heyang is a lesson from the past.

Although he has the identity of a law enforcement elder, the disciples will not talk about him to his face, but they are afraid that someone will poke him in the back!

A person like the law enforcement elder, who has lived for more than 100 years, is proficient in the world, and will never do the kind of thing that a thousand people refer to.

So, he stipulated that whoever stood up first would win, and threw the chance of victory to the two people on the ground. In his opinion, Song Liang was so seriously injured that he would definitely not be able to stand up, and on the other hand, Wang Heyang was only injured in one foot, even if he only used the other foot to stand up, the result of the game would not change.

When the time comes, if Song Liang loses, it will be because he didn't stand up first, but he can't blame others.

Song Liang heard that the law enforcement elder did not immediately judge him to lose, and he also knew that he had taken advantage, but he couldn't stand up anyway, it was not easy for him to stay awake at this time, maybe he would faint in the next second.

When Wang Heyang heard the law enforcement elder say this, he knew that he had defeated Song Liang after all and won the game, although one foot was pierced by the red thunderball, which was painful, but it was still okay to barely stand up, as long as he stood up, he won.

At this time, the law enforcement elder was waiting on the side, and as soon as Wang Heyang stood up, he would immediately declare him victorious. But at the moment, Wang Heyang himself hesitated, because he, like the law enforcement elders, was also afraid of public anger!

In the eyes of Song Liang's followers, their uncle had been dragging his tired body and only used three layers of skill to fight Wang Heyang, and even in their opinion, Song Liang was just "instructing" him from the beginning, and did not really put on a fighting posture. At the end of the battle, Song Liang ignored the danger of being struck by lightning and reminded his opponent to "be careful of the soles of his feet".

These tricks have made Song Liang's glorious image in the eyes of these followers. If Wang Heyang stands up at this time and strives for victory in this game, he will really become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats in the future, and a huge Thunder God Sect can still have a foothold for him?

What's more, one of his feet has been injured, and there is no way to continue the challenge in the future, even if he wins this game, it is meaningless.

"Report to the law enforcement elders, I was too badly injured to stand up. Wang Heyang thought for a moment, and then said to the law enforcement elders.

The law enforcement elder squinted his eyes, and he could naturally guess Wang Heyang's thoughts at this time, and he didn't break it.

"In that case, Heavenly Thunder Dojo Wang Heyang vs. Thunder Dojo Song Liang, the two sides are drawn, and there is a draw!" the law enforcement elder announced loudly.

Hearing this result, all the disciples watching the battle were in an uproar.

"See, this is Uncle Song Liang, even if he only uses three successes, he can be on an equal footing with Tianlei Xinjiuzi. ”

"Yes, I can't say that Tianlei New Nine Sons are bad, I can only say that Uncle Song is too strong!"

"Wang Heyang is not weak, but there are at least nine streets away from his uncle!"

"Who went to move a chair for Uncle Shi to rest, didn't I see that Uncle Shi was tired and fell asleep again!"

Song Liang really fainted in pain at this time.

Cheng Mu immediately went on the field, helped Song Liang up, greeted several senior brothers and sisters, and drove Song Liang to the direction of the Thunder Dojo, he was going to find the elders of the dojo who knew medical skills to heal Song Liang's injuries.

Wang Heyang immediately limped up and left after the law enforcement elder announced the results of the game, and if he stayed any longer, he would have to be hurt by everyone's gossip.

He deserved to be unlucky, it was not good to challenge anyone, but he was the first to challenge Song Liang, and he almost ruined his reputation. When everyone saw him leave, no one came up to ask him, why did he just say that he was too injured to stand up, how could he stand up and walk in a blink ......of an eye?

Cheng Mu and several other disciples finally carried Song Liang back to the Thunder Dojo, and the elders who had already heard the news cleaned Song Liang's wounds, bandaged them with medicine, and gave Song Liang a healing pill, which allowed Cheng Mu to carry Song Liang back to his residence to recuperate, saying that he could not get out of bed and walk around for at least half a month.

After returning to Song Liang's residence, Cheng Mu asked several other disciples to go back to the arena to continue watching the battle, saying that it was enough for him to stay and take care of him alone. When the other disciples left one after another, Cheng Mu sat at the head of Song Liang's bed, and kept wiping the cold sweat that kept breaking out on Song Liang's forehead because of the pain.

During this period, Song Liang woke up once and asked Cheng Mu if he was particularly disappointed in him as a senior brother.

Cheng Mu actually knew that Song Liang cared about what those followers thought of him, so he told Song Liang with a smile that he was afraid that after he recovered from his injury, he would be able to accept another batch of younger brothers. Song Liang smiled, didn't say anything, and fainted again.

In fact, Song Liang's performance today is indeed not bad, much more powerful than Chengmu imagined. It's just that Song Liang has always been not confident enough, and he can settle things with flickering, and he will never do anything, and over time, he will become more and more afraid of real battles.

Cheng Mu has been taking care of Song Liang and has not left half a step, and before he knows it, the first day of the Guiyuan War is over.

Suddenly, someone patted Cheng Mu on the shoulder, and as soon as he turned around, he found that it was Master Ling Ji, and hurriedly saluted. Ling Ji waved his hand, signaling him to go out first and wait outside the door.

Cheng Mu stood outside the house, and vaguely heard the master talking inside, Song Liang should have woken up at this time, but Cheng Mu didn't hear what he said clearly.

After a while, Ling Ji walked out, looked at Cheng Mu, showed a hint of relief, and said, "Among all the senior brothers, only you and Lao Qi are the best, and you don't look down on him because of his low cultivation. ”

Cheng Mu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior brothers and sisters usually joke with Senior Brother Song, but they cared about Senior Brother when they were playing just now!"

"I know all this, but it's true that you are the only one who has been taking care of him, which shows that the friendship between you is the most important. ”

Cheng Mu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he couldn't say that the love between himself and Song Liang was "eaten" with Uncle Ling Feng.

"Although Lao Qi was seriously injured this time, he also gained something from this, I heard him just now, he should have some insights, and he is expected to break through to the late stage of Guiyuan within half a year. ”

"That's great!" Chengmu was sincerely happy for Song Liang.

Ling Ji thought about it, looked at Cheng Mu again, took out a blue orb with a solemn expression and handed it to Cheng Mu, and said, "You take this thunder bead, go to the third floor of the Thunder Pavilion tomorrow, someone is waiting for you there." ”

"Lei Ge?" Cheng Mu suspected that he had misheard, "Isn't it a forbidden area?"

"This Thunder Bead is a pass to the Thunder Pavilion, you can go with confidence. ”

"But what are the disciples doing there, Uncle Song Liang still needs someone to take care of him!"

"Tomorrow, I will send other disciples over to take care of Lao Qi. Ling Ji paused and said, "You have reached the late stage of spiritual guidance, and I sent you to the Thunder Pavilion to pass on the exercises after your spiritual introduction." ”

As soon as Cheng Mu heard that the master was going to pass on his new exercises, he immediately looked excited, he had been watching other fellow disciples fighting fiercely in the arena for the past few days, he couldn't sit still for a long time, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight happily by himself.

But then I thought about it, no, what are you doing in the Lei Pavilion to teach the exercises, just go directly to the "Mingxin Hall" in the dojo!

"Master, are the other disciples going to the Thunder Pavilion when they are building the body?" asked Cheng Mu puzzled.

Ling Ji smiled and said, "You don't have to ask much now, you'll know when you go tomorrow." With that, he turned and left.

Cheng Mu looked at the back of his master's departure, his mind full of questions.

Walking into the house, he saw that Song Liang was asleep again, and he could hear that Song Liang's breathing was already very even, so Chengmu relieved himself and returned to his residence.