"Zhang Kun was defeated! How could it be, he was ranked twelfth in the Gusu competition!"

"Wen Qing, I love you!

"This girl broke through in battle, but she shouldn't be so strong just after advancing to the middle stage of the Inner Breath Realm, right?"

"Wait, why did Qiao Min fall off the stage over there? Could it be that the ice beauty also broke through!"

"The girl who rushed towards He Luo with a sword has a murderous look in her eyes!"

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In fact, Wen Yi was also shocked, because Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan actually advanced at the same time, and then killed the opponent in seconds and rushed towards this side.

[Looks like I'm a catalyst?]

[After my calculations, it can indeed be understood in this way. 】

"Shouldn't I be happy?] 】

[Actually, you're already very happy.] 】

Wen Yi already knew where Ai Xin's fifty percent win rate came from, and she put the probability of Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan's promotion into it.

This kind of small probability happened at the same time, and Wen Yi couldn't help but feel that Lady Luck did not abandon them.

He Luo also showed a little surprise, obviously he didn't expect this to happen, and it was Zhang Kun and Qiao Min who lost at the same time.

"You're in luck. He Luo smiled freely, and pressed another palm towards Wen Yi's chest, who was already standing on the edge of the high platform, as if he wanted to let him go first.

"I think it's good, too. Wen Yi replied with a smile, lightly under his feet, and did not dodge to the side, but retreated directly and fell directly under the stands.

He Luo's palm fell into the air, and his gaze at Wen Yi showed a little appreciation, but the movements in his hand were not slow, and he turned around and palmed Wen Qing who was rushing towards him with an angry punch.

The fists and palms intersected, making a dull sound, He Luo's figure shook and took a step back, and Wen Qing, who took two steps back, stepped forward again, and his fists greeted He Luo's vital points with a overwhelming momentum.

He Luo blocked with a solemn face, and when his fists and palms touched, there was a dull sound, which showed the great strength.

And at this moment, Ding Bingxuan, who rushed with a sword, also joined the battle, and stabbed obliquely with a sword, directly under the armpit of He Luo's right hand, if the sword stabbed tightly, I am afraid that one arm will be cut off.

"It's really strong, this little girl is not very old. ”

"Sure enough, it is the strongest dark horse, and it has overturned the first and second teams!"

"Yizhong is really losing face now. ”

"That soft rice man actually ran away, and sure enough, he still has to rely on two girls to fight. ”

"He Luo is so powerful, maybe he can defeat one against two!"

There was already an uproar in the stands at this time, and everyone was staring at the stands, discussing who would win.

And Wen Yi, who jumped off the high platform directly before, also looked at the stage, but there was not much worry on his face, Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan teamed up, even if they did not advance to the middle stage of the Inner Breath Realm, they would not be able to fall behind against Shang Heluo, and now that both of them have been promoted, the result is naturally complete.

He Luo's complexion changed slightly, but his footwork was extremely fast, and when he turned sideways, he avoided Ding Bingxuan's sword.

However, he avoided the sword, but he couldn't avoid Wen Qing's punch that seized the opportunity, and smashed directly on his nose, and the nosebleed sprayed out instantly.

He Luo was in pain, his body shook, and Ding Bingxuan stabbed with a sword again, and between the changes in his swordsmanship, several key points on his upper body were already covered.

"Hmph. He Luo snorted coldly, took a few steps back, and reached the edge of the ring, apparently wanting to learn from Wenyi and abstaining directly.

"Don't run!" Wen Qing rushed forward, grabbed He Luo's shoulder, and actually pulled He Luo, who had already leaned out of the ring half of his body, back, and threw him back to the center of the ring.

[The number of viewers of this field has ranked first. 】

[Is this the counterattack effect?] Wen Yi looked at the scene where Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan teamed up to beat He Luo on the field, and was secretly speechless. His arm is not broken, and the flesh injury will go to the medical room once, and it will heal in two days, and it will not affect the next game.

did not suffer any internal injuries, no matter how strong He Luo was, he was only one level higher than him, Wing Chun was already good at defense, and after unloading most of his strength, it was still not easy to be injured.

It's not something that anyone can do with one against two, especially when you meet two angry girls.

In the end, it was a kind of coach over there who surrendered to the referee, and the battle was over, Wen Yi watched He Luo, who was walking a little swaying, walk out of the ring, his face was red and swollen in a few places, and his nosebleed wiped his face, where was he still handsome at the beginning.

"Brother, are you okay?" Before the referee could announce the result, Wen Qing had already jumped down from the stands, rushed to Wen Yi, and asked nervously.

Wen Yi looked at Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, who was also worried on the side, nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's a little flesh injury, but that He Xiaocao is estimated to be lying down for a few days." ”

Wen Qing pulled up Wen Yi's sleeve, looked at his swollen left hand, and sharpened his little tiger teeth, "Hmph, it's cheap." ”

"Well done. Teacher Zhou led a medical staff over and said with a smile on his face.

The medical officer took out some medicine from the medical kit to treat this minor trauma, applied it to Wen Yi's arm, then helped him wrap an ice pack and left.

Teacher Zhou looked at the three of them and said, "Let's go to the lounge first, there is a game in the afternoon, and Wen Yi will also cultivate first." ”

"Good. Wen Yi and the others nodded and followed them to the lounge first. Teacher Zhou is not bad, at least he doesn't know how to pretend to understand like some leading teachers, and he desperately arranges tactics or something on the side, and he doesn't put too much pressure on them, how to say it, just like a kind tour guide.

Lying on the comfortable recliner in the lounge, Wen Yi looked at the pictures and data presented to him by Ai Xi in his mind, and showed a smile.

The forum of the school district competition completely exploded, and the representative team from a small town overturned Rongsheng Middle School and Gusu No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Team one after another, such a counterattack posture was too strong, and even the limelight of the fierce city derby was overshadowed.

Of course, Wen Yi, as a deserter who escaped from the ring, was naturally ignored, and Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, who violently beat He Luo, became the popular protagonists.

Wen Yi doesn't care about this, he has always seen himself live on the news during this time, and now all the limelight has been covered by Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, which is exactly what he wants.

After closing my eyes and resting for a while, we went to have lunch together, walked around the various venues, and it was time for the draw for the afternoon game.

Along the way, I recognized them with many people, and even came forward to take a group photo, which surprised Wen Qing, but also took a photo with them very happily.

Wen Yi and Teacher Zhou looked at the teenagers and girls crowded next to Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, and they really didn't add him to the picture at all. (To be continued.) )