Ring No. 9!

Yang Ming gently picked up the black iron sword on the ground, carried it behind his back, and then slowly walked out of the ring and came to the rest area of the competition amid the cheers of everyone.

Today, Yang Ming is destined to become the most dazzling existence, winning one against ten, such a record will definitely leave a strong mark in the history of Xinglu Academy.

"Hey, Yang Ming, here!"

As soon as she returned to the rest area, Meng Qingluo beckoned to him, her little face was full of excitement, as if she was the one who was majestic in the ring today.

However, then again, Yang Ming's actions today really scared her a lot, and when she saw those freshmen fall at Yang Ming's feet, a look of admiration involuntarily flashed in her watery eyes.

"Yang Ming, you are so domineering today!" The little girl blushed and was so cute, she hurriedly caught up with her, grabbed Yang Ming's arm, and said happily.

Seeing Meng Qingluo chattering non-stop, Yang Ming couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, he did this today just to see how far his body method had reached, and secondly, it was too troublesome to come again and again, so he simply solved it all at once.

Of course, there is also a little bit of selfishness to show off......

"Okay, why didn't you see your sister today?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

"My sister ......"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Meng Qingluo immediately swallowed back the words that she was about to blurt out, her big eyes rolled around, and she immediately said confidently: "She's not available." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but be speechless in his heart, girl, can you find a worse statement than this?

......

Feng Ruyan looked at Yang Ming's silently departing figure, as if these cheers had nothing to do with him, if it was replaced by other teenagers, I am afraid that he would not be so calm.

"Yang Ming, I admit to underestimating you, but one day, I will defeat you......"

The jade hand clenched slightly, the wind gritted his silver teeth like smoke, and turned around and left silently.

Yang Ming's strength is too strong, it has far surpassed people at the same stage, if you want to surpass it, you must redouble your efforts, otherwise you can only be thrown farther and farther, now, in the heart of the wind and smoke, Yang Ming has become the object of her transcendence, and the goal of struggle in the next four years.

I have to say, this is a strong girl.

......

Time is fleeting, Yang Ming's next time is much more leisurely, and there is no need to play repeatedly, because the ninth champion has appeared, and now, what he has to do is to recuperate, wait for more than 30 rings to appear after the champion, and then carry out the next round of competitions, until the top ten appear.

About half an hour later, the champions appeared in the various rings.

The No. 1 champion is a young man with a steel knife on his back, named Zhou Wuxian.

This young man's strength is very strong, even Yang Ming is afraid of him, because so far, none of his opponents have been able to walk ten moves under his hands, but for some reason, as soon as Yang Ming saw this young man with a steel knife on his back, an uncontrollable excitement appeared in his heart.

For Yang Ming's situation, as long as anyone with some experience in the rivers and lakes knows that this is a desire to fight after encountering an opponent.

However, this situation only appears in those who have belligerent genes in their bones, such as Yang Ming and Zhou Wuxian.

Immediately afterwards, the second champion appeared, this is a girl in red, but she has only opened up three veins, and luck accounts for a lot of luck as the champion who can be in the second ring.

Among these champions, the young man with the iron fan also became the thirteenth champion, and, according to Yang Ming's feelings, from beginning to end, this young man did not use all his strength.

In this group of champions, the only people who can make Yang Ming feel jealous are this young man with an iron fan and a young man with a steel knife on his back, although the strength of the others is good, but to really make a move, Yang Ming has at least eighty percent certainty that he will win, only when he meets these two people, he is not sure at all.

The battle was over, and it was halftime break, and after about half an hour, the instructor on the judging stand finally announced that the next round of the battle had begun.

Everyone knows that as long as they can advance to two more rounds, they will be in the top eight and get a place safely, and as for the remaining two places, for the sake of fairness, they can only be born in the top 50 who failed to advance.

On the judging platform, as the instructor read out the list of combatants, everyone stood up from the rest area and went to the judging table to draw lots.

This time, the rules of the lottery have changed again, Yang Ming drew the lottery number is the seventh ring, if there is still someone who draws the same number as him, then only one of the two can enter the next round of competition, and the other person will be eliminated.

But Yang Ming couldn't have imagined that the contestant who drew the same number as him turned out to be him......

After a while, everyone walked into the ring according to the number they had drawn.

Looking at his opponent, Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

The iron fan boy on the opposite side looked at Yang Ming and was also stunned.

"Why you?" said the two in unison.

"Yang Ming, I know you. After a moment of silence, Liu Qianyu spoke.

"Coincidentally, I know you too, Liu Qianyu!" Yang Ming nodded with a smile.

"Someone asked me to break one of your legs. Glancing at Yang Ming in surprise, Liu Qianyu said with a heavy face.

"Coincidentally, someone wants me to teach you a lesson. Yang Ming smiled and said.

"You're lying, I'm not offending anyone in the academy. Liu Qianyu didn't believe it.

"You have!"

"I didn't!"

"You have!" forced a smile, Yang Ming said with great certainty.

After being silent for a moment, Liu Qianyu seemed to think of something, and asked a little sadly, "Can you tell me who this person is?"

"Can't!" Yang Ming refused.

"Okay, then let's make a deal, if you can tell me who you did this, then I'll tell you who broke your legs, how to raise it?" Liu Qianyu spread his hands and said.

"Deal, but you say it first!" Yang Ming didn't want to suffer at all, and said.

"Okay, let me start with it, the person who instructed me behind this scene is my sister. Liu Qianyu said.

"Your sister, who is she, have I offended her?" Hearing this, a look of incomprehension flashed on Yang Ming's face.

"You didn't offend her, but you offended her friends. Liu Qianyu said lightly.

"Her friends?"

"You just kicked someone out of the ring. Liu Qianyu said.

Hearing Liu Qianyu's words, Yang Ming finally understood, it turned out to be a helper found by Feng Ruyan, and he couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted with the latter in his heart, why is this woman endless.

"So, you were invited to teach me a lesson?" Yang Ming touched his chin and asked.

"Yes, can you tell me now, who asked you to teach me a lesson, right?" Liu Qianyu shook his bangs, he really couldn't understand in his heart, how could he be hated by others for being such a handsome young man?

Yang Ming glanced at the iron-fanned boy strangely, and said lightly: "Can't!"