Chapter 69: Wufu Jingming
Probably to show that his Lao Zhang is not a bastard who cheats people out of money and pushes people into the water, this guy directly said that he wanted to go to the academy again with the teenager when he was having breakfast today.
At that time, the boy didn't want to mention how exciting he was.
Originally, he was still a little sleepy-eyed, but when he remembered Lao Zhang's appearance as a pit father in the academy yesterday, he almost didn't have a mouthful of porridge sprayed on his face.
It's not that the teenager didn't spray, it's mainly the result of the old man's legs and feet flashing fast.
I don't know if it's true or fake, Lao Zhang said seriously: "Jing Ming, as your teacher, I really want you to win this big competition, so the teacher decided to participate in every one of your competitions throughout the whole process, and I will help you choose an opponent worthy of the challenge in this section of the Black Iron Level." ”
Originally, the boy wanted to shout out the psychological sentence: 'I believe you are evil, don't you old boy hold back any good fart?'
But at this time, Lao Zhang's expression was really sincere, his face was clean, not like a fake, the young man hesitated and said: "Or, or not, just try..."
In the next second, the old man returned to his unserious appearance, and said, "Let's go, what to try, you can't trust others and can't trust me Lao Zhang." ”
Jing Ming wanted to say that he couldn't believe it, but he was already pressed by Lao Zhang and pulled out of the door.
The students were more diligent than one another, and they waited in the martial arts arena early in the morning, looking for an opponent they could defeat.
People with high self-confidence jump directly into the ring, enclosure is king, and they are not afraid of any challenge from students.
When Jing Ming and Lao Zhang arrived at the academy, the sun had already risen, and almost all the students in Dingwu District had found an opponent to fight.
I have to say that Jing Ming's reputation is really bad.
Especially after following such a cheap old man by his side, his reputation plummeted, and as soon as he stepped into the Ding Wu District, Teaching Duan Peng's head turned around and glared at him, giving him a warning for the first time.
At this time, the young man looked around at the old man who pulled his neck in a low voice and looked around at the old Zhang who didn't know what the hell he was doing and said: "Don't mess around today, I just confirmed that Dean Changjing went to the palace, and if something happens, no one will come to protect us." ”
Lao Zhangtou nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you at any time, as long as you have any abnormal behavior, I will jump out and hold you down as soon as possible." ”
Hearing this, Jing Ming almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on this old man's body.
Who is not reliable?
Who is not normal?
Your old man is unreliable and abnormal, and no one can hold it down.
Jing Ming's face darkened, and he walked two steps quickly, wanting to deliberately distance himself from the old man, and after a few minutes, he slowed down again, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, if this person was not looking at the quasi-trouble, it would be better to look at it.
This time it seems to be serious, the young man and Lao Zhang turned the entire Dingwu District, as long as there are people fighting on the stage, they will stop and watch, no matter what the level of the students on the stage is, Lao Zhang's face is very dignified, very mysterious from beginning to end, and there is no single comment.
At this moment, they were standing in front of the battle stage between Wang Tianbao, who ranked tenth, and Jia Hongquan, who was eleventh.
This may be the highest-ranked battle of the day, and there are many students watching from the edge of the battle, half trying to find out what their opponent is capable of, and half trying to take the opportunity to make up for it.
The weapons used by these two people are all long swords, one has a heavy sword body and the other is sharp, but for a while, I can't tell who is strong and who is weak.
Jia Hongquan's long sword is thin and sharp, taking the fast sword route, he stepped forward, his gestures were orderly, and he raised his hand to hit a sharp sword qi first, and he seemed to expect that Wang Tianbao, who was holding a heavy sword, was inferior to him, and did not immediately rush to his side to attack, but kept wandering around him, and kept cutting out uneven sword qi under the sword.
Wang Tianbao used a thick sword to re-attack.
As Jia Hongquan thought, the body technique is indeed not what he is good at, he is still a real person, since he is sure that he can't catch an opponent like a flea, he simply gives up, and dances a thick sword impenetrable, and when the sword qi slashes in front of him, it will be blocked by the heavy sword.
Jing Ming couldn't hold it back, and took the lead in talking to the old man, "Sir, who do you think will win?"
The old man definitely took a tranquilizer today, his face was cold, and he said very simply and clearly: "What do you think?"
I have to say that such an old man is a little terrible, the young man didn't dare to hold it up, and said: "The world's martial arts are fast and unbreakable, offense is the best defense, Wang Tianbao can still defend tightly at the moment, I think he will have to be attacked by Jia Hongquan in ten sword qi." ”
After holding it for so long, the old man finally broke through, and finally waited for Jing Ming to finish before he laughed happily and reprimanded unceremoniously: "Boy, are you blind?"
Jing Ming's little face turned white.
Not in a hurry to refute, staring at the battle platform with sword qi wide open, at this moment, Wang Tianbao's situation was more obvious than just now, the defensive sword moves could no longer keep up with Jia Hongquan's sword qi, and he felt that he could be broken at any time.
But the boy still didn't dare to comment.
At this time, the young man found that every time the attacker Jia Hongquan's footsteps stepped on the ground, his heels twitched a little, just because he covered it up well and did not affect his body at all.
At this moment, Wang Tianbao's thick sword was a little slower and was broken through by Jia Hongquan's sword qi, just when the students exclaimed that Wang Tianbao was about to be defeated, it was Wang Tianbao who shouted loudly and jumped up from the ground, his body tilted to the right to avoid the vital points of his body, and the sword qi grazed his chest and body, shaving off a large piece of flesh.
This guy is also a ruthless person, and if he is injured, he will also kill Jia Hongquan with a sword.
Jia Hongquan's face was cold, especially when his right heel hit the ground, the injury finally broke out after a long time of running, and his body couldn't stop leaning, and he was about to fall, but fortunately, he was also a very experienced martial arts cultivator, and he pressed the tip of the sword against the ground in time, and the other hand protected the hilt of the sword, blocking Wang Tianbao's sword.
Wang Tianbao did not continue to attack, but instead put away his sword and stood aside, holding a heavy sword in one hand, pointing at Jia Hongquan, and said, "Senior brother, are you still fighting?"
Jia Hongquan's face turned red, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, wanting to fight.
The strength is unbearable, the heart is useless, who knows that he just stood up, his feet were weak, and his body leaned forward, but fortunately he reacted quickly and supported it in time with his sword, otherwise he would fall to the ground again.
He said hatefully, "I lost." ”
Wang Tianbao hugged his sword and bowed, and said, "I admit it." ”
After Jia Hongquan limped away from the battle platform, all the points in his token were automatically deducted and all transferred to Wang Tianbao's name, and his points at this moment were as high as thirty-five points, and his points ranking had reached sixth.
This person, who seems to be coarse, is actually thoughtful, when he came on the field, he formulated a battle policy, and calculated that Jia Hongquan would use sword qi/to grab merit, those forms that seemed to be about to be broken were actually this person's disguise, just to continue to tease Jia Hongquan to attack with sword qi, so as to drag himself down, it is likely that even the last injury is just a trick, fishing for greedy students who think he is weak.
At this time, Wang Tianbao held a big sword in his hand, the tip of the sword slashed downward, pointed at all the students under the battle platform, and said, "Who else is not convinced, come up and fight." ”
Some of the powerful students were gearing up and looking a little eager to try.
A voice sounded in Jing Ming's ears, and Lao Zhang said, "Go up and defeat him." ”
The young man was stunned, and he didn't even think about stepping on the ground, and his body flew onto the battle platform, and during this time in the air, the young man was thinking: "What does the old man mean by this, do you think that Wang Tianbao is very strong?"
As soon as the boy came on the field, it caused a lot of sensation.
Since the shattering of Jing Ming Yutang's acupoint, he has always been considered a weak chicken, and he was directly ranked last in the whole grade, and when he saw him playing, whether he loved or hated it, he had some expectations in his expression, wondering if this former first person in the whole grade was really the first to last.
"Kill him..."
I don't know which stunned Qing roared like this.
Immediately after that, almost every student was yelling: "Senior Brother Tianbao, cut this guy hard for me." ”
As always, the teenager is still so likeable.
Wang Tianbao is worthy of being picked by the old man, the cheers from the audience are so strong, he is still not in a hurry, the heavy sword is down, bowed down and said: "Senior brother, please...."
Jing Ming didn't deliberately suppress him, and also said, "Senior brother, please." ”
Wang Tianbao held the big sword and made an attack start, his opponent Jing Ming held the sword, and the sword was in the sheath.... There was no intention of taking out the sword, and he said, "Senior brother, what does this mean?"
"Waiting for you to attack?" Jing Ming said.
Wang Tianbao's eyebrows rose, there was no doubt that he was angry, no one had ignored him so much so far, suddenly the heavy sword in his hand flew out like a sharp arrow, this big sword was about 100 catties, but the speed was extremely fast, and suddenly the kung fu arrived in front of the young man.
Jing Ming's sword is still a sword in a sheath.
He held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the scabbard with the other, pressed forward with both hands, and pressed the blade of the heavy sword just right, and at this moment, there should be a black shadow above his head, but it was Wang Tianbao who soared into the air like a big bird, his arm bent and accumulated, and the big fist slammed down.
Mad is a disease.
The boy must have been terminally ill.
He stepped back slightly, his sword turned behind him, and his fist slammed out.
Under the fist exchange, it was Wang Tianbao who was defeated and repulsed, but he also kicked the hilt of the sword with his downward toe while being repulsed, and the falling heavy sword regained its strength and rushed forward again.
The corners of the young man's mouth wrinkled, his eyes were arrogant, his body was raised and stepped on the heavy sword, the sword that refused to come out of the sheath for a long time was still not out of the sheath at this time, and was raised by Jing Ming's sheath with a sword, which hit Wang Tianbao's chest and directly pulled him off the stage.
Jing Ming stepped on Wang Tianbao's sword, holding a sheathed sword in his hand to threaten the students who didn't dare to breathe in the audience, and said: "Wufu, Jing Ming, whoever is not convinced, come up and fight." ”