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"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!" a series of sonorous sounds like golden cracks and stones, but none of the students vomited blood and fell to the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Meng Pingsheng nodded with satisfaction, "In just three months, you have already adapted to this stage, not bad." The pass rate of this year's assessment should exceed that of previous years. ”

When the students heard this, they were overjoyed and felt that they had great hope, but Ou Chuyang was the only one who was worried.

It's already August. He still hadn't touched the bottleneck of the peak of the swordsman. It's been nearly half a year since I stayed in this realm, and it's very different from the previous upgrade speed, so what's wrong......

Immersed in his own problems, when Meng Pingsheng left, Ou Chuyang didn't know. It wasn't until Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian called him several times that he woke him up.

"Ou Chuyang, come here!"

Ou Chuyang got up and walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murong Sheng replied with gusting hands: "Today, I am going to have a showdown with Qian Junxian, please make a ruling." ”

In terms of fists and feet, among the more than 100 students present, Ou Chuyang was indeed the strongest. Moreover, Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian both learned grappling kung fu in his hands, so it was naturally the most suitable to ask him to be the referee.

"Oh, well. Ou Chuyang didn't refuse, pulled out his sword, and drew a circle with a diameter of five zhang on the ground, "With this circle as the boundary, if you are thrown out of the circle, you will lose; if you slap the ground and beg for mercy, you will lose; you must not use sword qi, and you must not attack key points such as yin under the eyes, and those who violate it will lose." When you're ready, let's get started. ”

Murong Sheng twisted his neck left and right, stared at Qian Junxian and shouted, "Come on, I'll let you completely break your mind today." ”

Qian Junxian moved his wrists, feet and neck, and shot back unto be outdone: "Don't be ashamed to say it! Don't cry if you lose later." ”

More than 100 students saw that a good show was staged, and all of them gathered around the circle with great interest, shouting and cheering:

"Brother Murong, work hard! Brother is still waiting to drink your wedding wine. ”

"Brother Qian, don't be soft, I have already prepared a celebration banquet for you. Put down Murong Sheng in one move and drink!"

"Stop grinding, let's get started. Lao Tzu has been waiting for three months, just waiting to see today's good show. ”

Zhao Yihan stood aside expressionlessly, not knowing what to think.

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian walked into the circle and stood opposite each other, each staring at their opponents fiercely, and their momentum climbed to the peak.

Ou Chuyang asked loudly, "Are you ready?"

"Alright!" the two shouted in unison.

"Let's go!"

Ou Chuyang gave an order, and the two of them swooped towards their opponents at the same time.

Murong Sheng first used a trick of 'Arhat hitting the bell', intending to stop his waist and hug Qian Junxian and knock him to the ground.

Qian Junxian clamped Murong Sheng's wrists with both hands, ready to push him away with a move of 'pushing the boat down the river'.

Murong Sheng's wrist was caught, and he immediately used the 'Golden Silk Entanglement Wrist' to prepare for a counterattack.

Qian Junxian was willing to let him succeed, and immediately changed his trick 'Taigong Flag', preparing to separate Murong Sheng's hands and attack his middle door.

Murong Sheng used his hard work to wrestle with Qian Junxian.

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Ou Chuyang nodded again and again, the talent and understanding of these elite children of wealthy families are indeed good. In just three months, he has practiced the kung fu he taught decently, and he can use it freely, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

The onlookers also shouted and shouted, and they were very enjoyable to watch.

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian were on equal footing, and they were inseparable and very stale. Unlike the time when Ou Chuyang beat Park Zhengchang, the audience didn't see what was going on, Park Zhengchang was thrown to the ground again and again, and there was no confrontation at all.

Zhao Yihan always kept his face calm and remained silent. I don't know who she hopes will win.

After more than a dozen rounds, Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian's tricks were almost done, and their playing styles slowly began to become disorganized. After all, their practice time is too short, and they are far from the point where they are proficient. After calling around, he gradually forgot the routine and used instinctive means.

Murong Sheng suddenly fit and pounced, and hugged Qian Junxian with his whole body.

Qian Junxian didn't know what kind of move he was doing, and he panicked, and was overwhelmed by Murong Sheng.

Murong Sheng was overjoyed in his heart, grabbed Qian Junxian's collar with his left hand, and raised his right fist high, ready to smash it down.

Qian Junxian was in a hurry, his left hand held Murong Sheng's fist, and his right fist stabbed Murong Sheng's nose.

Murong Sheng's eyes darkened, and his nose bleeds and tears flowed together.

Qian Junxian took the opportunity to knock Murong Sheng to the ground, flew up, and kicked Murong Sheng's lower abdomen.

Murong Sheng was hit hard again, but he grinned and endured the pain, hugged Qian Junxian's feet, and then twisted hard, knocking him to the ground, and then pounced on it fittingly, grabbing it on the head.

Qian Junxian was caught with several bloody wounds on his face, and he was immediately furious, aiming at the air, and grabbed the bun on Murong Sheng's head, which was also a violent pull.

"I'll fuck your uncle!Qian Junxian, why are you pulling your hair like a bitch?" Murong Sheng shouted angrily.

"You tickled me first, you look like a!" Qian Junxian retorted angrily.

The onlookers applauded loudly.

"Don't stop, don't stop, fight quickly! No matter what trick he makes, it's a good move to win. ”

"Hurry up, don't let go, he's already on the edge of the circle, get him out!"

When Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian heard this, they didn't care about any moves or not, and they didn't care about the girls, so they tried their best, twisted into a ball, and rolled around. It's like two seven or eight-year-old naughty boys fighting.

"Shhh

"Whew!" Murong Sheng's hair was ripped off.

"Ouch!" Qian Junxian's ear was grabbed by Murong Sheng, and he cried out in pain.

"Little-mongrel, you bite!" Murong Sheng's right hand was bitten fiercely.

"Hahahaha!" burst into laughter from the sidelines.

Ou Chuyang also looked funny, these two people played a real fire, no matter what tricks they used.

"That's enough!" Zhao Yihan scolded with a blue face: "You two are not ashamed, I am still ashamed!"

Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian were stunned, stopped their hands, and glanced at each other.

Behind Murong Sheng's unkempt head, his nose bleeds for a long time, Qian Junxian's clothes were uncovered, his face was covered with blood, and there was still a little elegant image of a handsome son, just like two shrews who were splashing on the street.

"You two are so virtuous, don't come to see me in the future!" Zhao Yihan was extremely embarrassed and angry, turned around and left. I'm afraid this is the most shameless competition in history to recruit relatives.

"Yihan, don't be angry. Murong Sheng and Qian Junxian hurriedly chased after Zhao Yihan, and then pointed at Ou Chuyang in unison, "We didn't expect it to be like this, he caused it!"

...... (To be continued.) )