Chapter Ninety-One: The Contest Begins!
Wu Le Sheng opened one eye, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.
"It's none of your business, don't guess. ”
Beside him, a familiar figure dressed in black stood there, reaching out to put the teacup on the table, her skin was very white, and her face was still so eye-catching, but her lips were tightly closed, and her expression was a little serious.
"Then what do you think is ......?"
Wu Lesheng waved his hand and motioned for her not to continue.
"This is a big deal, and the cause of death has not yet been determined, but how can the head of a clan be so easily killed by him, and he is still one of the five major families...... If that's the case, then they should know what the consequences are. ”
Wu Le Sheng's face was gloomy.
Dealing with emotions, comforting the clansmen, finding out the causes, preparing for the future, and electing a new patriarch to take office can be more troublesome than imagined.
In addition, it has been an extraordinary period recently, the matter of Long Jing Village has not been resolved, and he has made another trip to bite the gold halfway, Wu Lesheng's brows are getting tighter and tighter, and he feels that his uneasy feeling is real.
Xingli on the side didn't say anything, but her mood was also up and down at this time.
Yesterday separated from Zhuo Nan, she returned here alone, after a day of baptism, now she is known as the holy land of the strongest academy, the top administrator of the Wuyi Lingju, and the closed disciple of the dean Wu Le Sheng, naturally, the title of him has also changed.
After all, when she came to such a place, she thought that she would do some kind of cultivation first, but she didn't expect that Wu Lesheng would only ask her to do some small work of serving tea and water.
She didn't know why, she could only do it, and when she heard the freshly brewed tea this morning, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Although it had little to do with her, the panic and uneasiness still spread, after all, something like that had happened before this time, and it was impossible not to connect them.
Her brows were slightly lowered, and she was thinking about something, but Wu Le Sheng suddenly said:
"We are very short of time now, in order to prevent trouble, in this way, from today onwards, you will officially follow me to start cultivating. ”
Xingli was stunned for a moment, but then reacted and replied, "Yes!"
Wu Le Sheng glanced at her and said:
"There was originally a reprieve period, and it looks like I'm going to wronged you, but you have a good understanding......"
He curled the corners of his mouth and said:
"I know you want to too, but don't think that I'm soft-hearted if you're a girl and good-looking......"
He retracted, looked at Xingli's firm blue pupils, and said word by word:
"Very strict, are you afraid of death?"
Xingli shook her head, her gaze subconsciously lowered, she was not afraid of the hardships of cultivation, but she had people in her heart who missed her.
Looking out the window at the clouds, her mind flew away.
"I don't know how he's doing now......"
......
The outer courtyard of the martial arts school, the martial arts department, the white jade square in the south.
"Tournament?!"
"That's right, it's a martial arts competition! The way people who practice martial arts is to speak with their fists, in order to understand everyone's strength faster, and also to let everyone communicate and learn, this is the practice of our martial arts department over the years!"
Ma Lingshu made a generous statement to everyone, spitting stars flying sideways, and even dancing with some hands.
"This is really exciting, students! The students in our class happen to be boys, and men still have to talk with their fists!"
Today, the sun was shining, there was not a trace of wind, he gathered his broad palm, clenched it into a punching bag, and then swung it forward, just a simple action, but suddenly, everyone's faces seemed to feel a breeze blowing, and the direction of the blow was the same as the direction of his fist!
"What a strong fist style!"
Zhuo Nan's eyes were wide under the bandages, this was the first time he had seen such a powerful punch up close.
Ma Lingshu's hands are large, and his arms and back are very broad, and he looks quite powerful.
"Good...... It's amazing!"
Zhuo Nan's eyes lit up in an instant:
"It would be nice if I had that kind of power!"
Everyone seemed to have been ignited by his words, and they would be mixed up in the martial arts department of the Martial Arts Lingshu in the future, since they were fortunate enough to enter this place known as the strongest martial arts, a group of young people with strong blood who didn't want to become stronger, and who didn't want to have a hard-fought fight in this place?
I didn't expect to have the opportunity to show myself so soon, and everyone was already eager to try.
It's just that what happened just now was still a little scruples, and a lot of eyes were cast on Wei Zhuang, but he didn't react at all, just looked ahead with a look of contempt, and seemed to be quite confident.
After all, his actions and strength are there, and his body value is also quite terrifying, and Toby, who has the corners of his mouth on the other side, is tied for the third place in the freshman volume value.
Everyone knows very well what that kind of numerical value means, and with these two monsters here, many people are vigilant and increase a lot of pressure.
However, seeing that everyone had no objections, Ma Lingshu said with great satisfaction:
"Okay! Then we will hold this competition on this field, let me first talk about the rules, this time it is a one-on-one heads-up competition, each person comes up to draw lots, and draws the same number for a group, when the two people in this group fight, they can not attack the vital point, and they must not endanger their lives, if it is regarded as a serious violation, I will stop it. ”
"When one side can't fight, falls out of the field or surrenders, the other side wins, there is no time limit, and now the main field under our feet is our arena. ”
The matrix of 800 square meters is quite wide as far as the eye can see.
"The competition adopts an elimination system, and the winner will enter the next round, and continue to play against the winner of the other group, until the last winner, he is our future squad leader, and everyone has no objections, right?"
Hearing this, Wei Zhuang finally showed a smile, but the smile was extremely gloomy.
"Then the decisive battle should be those two eighty-nine quantities, right?"
Many people have begun to move their muscles and bones, breaking their fingers, twisting their necks, raising their legs, and the sound of bones colliding instantly sounded.
This is the first battle to enter the academy, and many people can't help but want to show their skills.
Now the people who can hear here about martial arts are not ordinary small characters, and no one will be willing to be the first loser, otherwise how will they raise their heads in the class in the future?
Although you may not be able to earn the first place, you still have to do your best, which is what most people think.
But Zhuo Nan was a little flustered, of course he wanted to be brilliant, but his strength did not allow it, and if he wanted to fight, he still had four opponents that he particularly didn't want to meet.
His face had just been injured, and to be honest, he didn't want to participate in any martial arts competitions at all now, and suddenly remembered the time when he was alone in the classroom after everyone else went out.
It's lonely, but it's so free!
Just when he was worried about what to do, Ma Lingshu said in the next sentence like timely rain:
"In the context of what happened just now, the two students who were seriously injured should not participate, after all, this will not show their strength, and it will be unfair to you. ”
The two seriously injured classmates refer to Zhuo Nan and the previous troublemaker.
It's really a sudden sense of luck that has been in a long drought and has been in nectar.
One hurt his face, and the other had a broken and dislocated arm, no matter how you look at it, the latter is more serious, but at this time, it is counted in the category, and Zhuo Nan is still very happy.
But after thinking about it, the injuries of the two were not because of anything else, but because of Wei Zhuang's hand on them, so they became like this.
Recalling the pain, Zhuo Nan's gaze sank.
Of course, it hurt to smash the glass in his face, but his heart was even more devastated.
"Why did he do this......
I really want to associate him as a friend, but who knows......
"......Shh
felt very uncomfortable, Zhuo Nan felt that he had done nothing wrong, but why did he do this to himself, could it be because he was weak?
Is it wrong for the weak?
Isn't anyone born to want to be weak?
These words seem to have touched my own sore spots, and I can now be the same as a normal person, but why do I still linger in my heart with those shadows?
"Brother. ”
Zhuo Nan turned his head, he was extraordinary all the time by his side.
He looked in the direction of Wei Zhuang, a little fried, but his legs trembled a little.
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge......"
"Don't. Zhuo Nan pressed his shoulder, and he could see that this kid was afraid, but at that time, he rushed down desperately, which really caused a lot of shock to Zhuo Nan.
Obviously he is such a scared and timid person, but for his own ......
It was the first time I saw him rush out for himself, and I didn't feel anything at the time, but now that I think about it, I am full of emotion and warmth.
"Thank you, Super ...... But not anymore. ”
Chaofan looked at Zhuo Nan's expression, and his trembling legs gradually quieted down.
Next, the injured two were placed aside to watch the game, while the others went to the draw, and soon, the group was decided.
Ma Lingshu was the referee in the middle, raised his hand and said:
"Now Group 1 is on the scene!"
The other non-players stepped aside, leaving plenty of room for the two to compete.
Since no one knows who won the lottery, they only know themselves, so they don't know who their opponent will be.
But what surprised everyone even more was that the first one to take the stage was Wei Zhuang.
"Is the strongest actually taking the lead......
And coming from the opposite side of him was a boy who was shorter than him, although he was still quite strong, but his momentum was directly worse than him.
There was a dark cloud in the sky, which seemed to slightly block out the originally strong sunlight, and the brightness of the surrounding environment seemed to become lower.
The two hugged their fists and signaled, this is etiquette and the basic rules of martial artists.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ma Lingshu raised his hand, then counted three times, and waved it violently:
"The first game, the competition begins!"