Chapter 108: Why do you want me to take the blame
The first round of the competition was conducted in three batches.
In the first batch, Xu Feng defeated Yun Sanxiao and appeared in everyone's sight.
Although Yun Sanxiao, the fat man of Beihai University, was still honored, the strength of his true qi realm made everyone startled.
If this fat man didn't meet Xu Feng, who else would be his opponent.
I still remember meeting the fat man in the rest room.
The fat man smiled innocently when he met someone.
Big pit!
Mengyun is as powerful as the rumors.
The sword was unsheathed and the opponent was eliminated in one move.
Poor this classmate is also at the peak of his internal strength, and he didn't show his face and lay down.
Chen Jiangning was more miserable, the competition that could have been easily solved, because he was cheated by Xu Feng, won a bit miserably.
Although the students who participated in the competition are all masters from major universities, in fact, the specific strength is uneven.
So there are still a lot of classmates who have been defeated by seckill.
Then the second and third batches of competitions ended successively.
Meng Yunyan, Cheng Yuan, Du Yuan, Fang Yili, and Lu Huayu have all become masters of the media and major universities.
Xu Feng should have been in this column, but he and Yun Sanxiao won and lost too quickly, so they kept a wait-and-see attitude.
Duan Xiong took Yang Jie and entered the fixed audience with a melon.
"Xiaojie, pay attention, this is Tunghai University, restrain your murderous aura. ”
"Tell you, my dad used to go to school here, and the principal and professors here don't look at them as teaching, they don't have to beat us with one hand. ”
"It's all over the first round, it's too late!"
Duan Xiong and Yang Jie sat down, holding melons and preparing to eat.
There seems to be a beautiful woman on the side.
The beauty was looking at him.
Kind of familiar.
Duan Xiong turned his head and trembled, this is not Xue Aoqing, who is it?
Xue Aoqing wore a white silk dress with light makeup, which was beautiful and elegant.
"Ah, it's you, Snow...... Sister Snow ......"
"Master Xiong is really a noble man who forgets things. ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. ”
"Why does Master Xiong have time to come to this university to eat melons?"
"Nothing, just come and see. ”
"Give me a slice of melon. ”
"Right now!"
Yang Jie cut a slice of melon.
Duan Xiong took it and handed it to Xue Aoqing.
"Why are you here?"
"Nothing, just come and see. ”
Xue Aoqing eats melons, and the melons provided by Duan Xiong are indeed very sweet.
I don't know when, a few more old professors from Tunghai University came to watch them eat melons.
"You are Duan Xuewei's son, your father used to be naughty, sleeping in class, playing trick-or-treating......"
Duan Xiong was helpless, and the melons brought by Yang Jie were quickly divided by several old professors.
With empty hands, there are no melons to eat......
Duan Xiong was a little aggrieved.
He's also a responsive character outside.
But here, no matter how much grievance there is, you have to endure it.
On the host stage, Xue Aoqing said: "The first round of the competition has ended, and a total of one hundred and six students have advanced. ”
Li Wenwen continued: "Fifteen minutes later, the second round of the game is about to begin, please watch the big screen for the player battle!"
Xu Feng glanced at the battle list, and his opponent was a member of the kendo club from Wuzhejiang University.
Suddenly, a Tai Chi student named Pu ran over.
Howling at the throat of a male duck, he said a bunch of war declarations to Xu Feng.
It seriously disturbed his interest in eating melon seeds.
Xu Feng always ignored him.
Park made a gesture that he thought was very cheating and left in a chic manner.
"Isn't it nice to be alive......"
Xu Feng sighed.
Chen Jiangning is here.
stared at Xu Feng angrily for a long time.
"The rest of the melon seeds will be given to you. ”
Xu Feng slapped the melon seeds on Chen Jiangning's hand.
Chen Jiangning grabbed it, and there was still a small half bag left, which was not empty.
These melon seeds taste really good......
No, he's going to ......
"It's on!"
Xu Feng waved his hand and took the lead in entering the martial arts arena.
It's still the No. 2 martial arts arena.
The opponent was replaced, from Wuzhejiang University, with solid internal strength and a sword.
"Xu Feng, please be merciful!"
"Okay, you strike first!"
"Offended!"
One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, six steps......
The sword in front of him played two beautiful sword flowers and killed them in front of Xu Feng.
It's too slow!
Xu Feng turned sideways.
With a single palm, the sword fell, and the owner was changed.
With a flick of his sword, he stopped at the throat of the classmate.
"Take!"
This classmate's face was bitter, and he said that he would be merciful to his subordinates......
After the fight, Xu Feng found that the Taiji international student who was Pu was in the No. 3 field.
When someone makes a move, he has to shout the name of the move, and he is strong.
Chen Jiangning's face was gloomy, and his anger became more and more intense.
Bang!
Park kicked Chen Jiangning's sword.
Chen Jiangning took a few steps back, and his heart was extremely angry.
"You are doomed!"
The thumb wiped the tip of his nose, and Park compared his little finger to mock in broken Chinese.
Xu Feng was a little surprised.
It's different from what you hear.
According to Lu Feifei's information, Chen Jiangning's strength is very high.
But whether it was the first game or the second game, the performance was too unbearable.
Chen Jiangning calmed down and took a deep breath with his sword.
Seeing this Pu someone make a lot of nonsense in front of Xu Feng made him extremely happy.
I never thought that this male duck would become his opponent in a blink of an eye, and let him be so ugly.
"Damn, why does Xu Feng's pot want me to carry it!"
Chen Jiangning scolded in his heart.
In the next second, someone in Park flew up with a kick, turned into two figures in an instant, and was whipped in the air!
Chen Jiangning's eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to have made a decision at the moment when he was whipped.
Hey!
Xu Feng was surprised.
I saw a few uncertain trajectories in the air.
Immediately followed by a terrible scream, Park was covered in blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Chen Jiangning collected his sword.
Dingjing looked at Xu Feng: "I will defeat you!"
Xu Feng smiled: "Feel free." ”
in the audience.
Duan Xiong ate a chocolate cigar: "Xu Shao is as strong as ever, Xiaojie, let go of your hatred." ”
Yang Jie just stared at Xu Feng below and didn't speak silently.
Xue Aoqing smiled, full of style.
"Master Xiong, your enemy's surname is Xu?"
"Just kidding, how can I, Duan Xiong, have an enemy. ”
"I heard you call Xu Shao just now, what is the name of this Xu Shao?"
Duan Xiong shuddered.
This goblin is too terrifying, with a mysterious origin, and his strength is a mystery, and no one dares to provoke him.
But Xue Aoqing asked again, he didn't dare not answer, but wouldn't he offend Xu Feng again by saying it?
Seeing Duan Xiong's bitter face, Xue Aoqing covered her mouth and smiled: "Xu Feng!"
Duan Xiong was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"Cut!"
Xue Aoqing retracted her gaze.
Tournament No. 1.
Mengyun annihilated the scabbard on the ground, pressing the sword with one hand.
From the opening to the present, she has not drawn her sword or moved her hands.
"Tianhang University, Hui Jian Monk, please advise. ”
That's right!
Her opponent was a monk.
The little monk is not very old, and he has two ring scars on the top of his head.
He came from the famous thousand-year-old temple Lingyin Temple in Tianhang Temple, because he liked the sword, there was a wisdom root, and the master gave the law the name of the sword.
Hui Jiansheng's cultivation is also the peak of internal strength, and he is currently studying at Tianhang University, and by the way, he represents the school in the battle.
Buddhism has undergone thousands of years of change, and in the era of high-tech development, it has long followed the trend.
It has become inevitable to send elite disciples to advanced universities for further study.
Meng Yunyan didn't look at the Hui Sword Monk.
She was silent.
It's not rude.
But it is close to noon, the sun is strong, and when you look up, you are easy to encounter the reflection of the bald head of the Hui Sword Monk.
Sword, unsheathed.
The eyes of the sword monk were reflected in the cold light.
Gazing at the sword, focusing on the sword, clinging to the sword, this is his sword way.
Facing the dream of the East China Sea Sword Reed, the Hui Sword Monk was under pressure, but he was fearless.
"Please!"
The sword roars in the sky!
The sword monk shocked the audience.
The eyes of countless spectators converged.
Ten steps away!
Mengyun drew his sword, and the sound of the sword was clear and cold.
The sword light flashed, and there seemed to be an invisible sword qi shooting out!