Chapter 242: Disciples want to participate

"You mean you want a spot in the top 10?"

Bai Qianpo looked at him with some surprise, his face became quite weird, as the master of the law enforcement hall, he could only deal with people who broke the rules of the tournament, but he could not interfere with the rules of the tournament. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as they heard this, the field suddenly became in an uproar, those people looked at Yang Ming with excitement in their eyes, in their opinion, Yang Ming's behavior was undoubtedly provoking the rules of the martial arts competition, once the academy agreed to Yang Ming, then who else would participate in such a troublesome competition in the future.

"Boy, you're being presumptuous. The hot-tempered tutor stood up angrily, his huge palm slapped on the table, and the other tutors looked at Yang Ming's eyes full of displeasure, the offense just now can be regarded as a young man who is ignorant, so what about now? Is this an attempt to provoke the rules set by the academy?

"Lao Li is right, this little guy is a little bit of an inch, Master Baitang, shouldn't you also say something. At this time, a tutor with a white beard stood up, in the eyes of an old stubborn man like him, the rules of the academy were above all else, and anyone who dared to violate it would be punished severely.

And for the matter of punishing the disciples, it is naturally better for the law enforcement hall master Bai Qianpo to come forward in person, otherwise they will overstep their authority.

Seeing the white-bearded old man looking at him, Bai Qianpo's face trembled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hmph, you don't have a backache when you fucking stand and talk, if you know who this kid's master is, I don't think you dare to call it so happy......"

"Okay, a group of old things, all of them are this age, and they are still struggling with a kid, and they have lived to dogs all these years?"

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man almost didn't twist off his mustache, what happened today, not only did he protect this kid, but also Wen Xian, who has always prided himself on being elegant and free, also protected him, who is this kid? Could it be the illegitimate son of the dean?

It's not a fool to be able to sit here, if it's just a hundred thousand people protecting Yang Ming, then it can be said that they are going through the back door, and now it's Wen Xian's turn to stand up and speak for the latter, which is obviously a little wrong!

Since I haven't seen him for a few years, whether it is his appearance or temperament, Yang Ming has undergone earth-shaking changes, and even those mentors can't recognize Yang Ming.

The white-bearded old man twisted his white beard, a contemplative look on his face, and after a moment, he sighed slightly, sat down slowly, and stopped talking.

The grumpy mentor also found out that something was wrong, although he was unwilling, but he didn't dare to ask, his temper was bad, but this didn't mean that he was a fool, as soon as he saw the white-bearded old man, he was silent, if he forced his head again, it was estimated that he would have to be scolded by Wen Xian, the old man.

"Boy, the tournament is adhering to the principle of fairness and justice, this is the rule set by the second generation of dean, no one can disobey, of course, there is an exception to everything, if you can persuade anyone in the ring to give up the game, then, the old man will make the decision for the academy, let you replace this person's place to participate in the final ten finals, but, I am sorry to tell you, even if you get the first place in this competition, the reward will be confiscated by the academy, now tell the old man, do you still want to participate?" Wen Xian brushed his clean sleeves, looked at Yang Ming in the ring calmly, and said with a light smile.

"Mentor, it's not fair......"

"yes, why can this guy participate in the top 10 tournament as soon as he comes, so what are we working so hard for these days?"

"Well, you better shut up quickly, didn't the mentor just say that this kid must persuade someone to quit the stage before he can take the other party's place......"

"Moreover, in this competition, even if this guy wins the first place, the rich reward does not belong to him, such a thing, if you want to change it, will you accept it?"

In his opinion, Wen Xian's move was not to favor Yang Ming, but to embarrass the other party, because, as long as the ten people on the stage are not stupid, they will not give up this place, so instead of feeling unfair, he definitely Wen Xian is a little excessive.

Hearing this, the angry classmates next to him suddenly calmed down.

In the ring, Zhou Wuxian saw this scene, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, if Yang Ming couldn't participate, wouldn't he be able to defeat him in the limelight.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wuxian suddenly stood up, arched his hand towards the judging platform, and said respectfully: "Mentor, I think Yang Ming's strength can fully participate in the top ten......"

But before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Wen Xian's scolding voice, snorted coldly, and said, "What are you doing as a star road academy? Roadside stalls, you can come whenever you want, if you let him participate in the top ten competition, is it fair to other disciples?"

"This ......"

Wen Xian's words instantly made Zhou Wuxian speechless, although he had not fought with Yang Ming yet, but he smelled a trace of danger from Yang Mingdu, this feeling was something he couldn't feel in others, so he was eighty percent sure that Yang Ming's strength would definitely not be weaker than him, however, even if Yang Ming's strength was strong, it could not be a reason to break the rules, which was too unfair to others.

At this time, Liu Qianyu's handsome face also showed an interested smile, he really wanted to see if Yang Ming accepted this unfair treatment, if he accepted, it is estimated that the latter would run into walls everywhere, and it would have no impact on himself, if he didn't accept it, it would be better, he had one less powerful opponent, and he could also take a look at Yang Ming's jokes by the way, why not?

Hearing Wen Xian's harsh conditions, Feng Ruyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and for some reason, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if she was angry that Yang Ming was treated unfairly.

This feeling is a little inexplicable, even the wind is like smoke and it feels a little incredible, could it be that I already like this guy?

The sudden thought suddenly frightened the wind like smoke, and shouted frantically: "This is impossible, impossible ......"

Under the countless pairs of playful gazes, Yang Ming slowly raised his head, looked around the entire playground, and took in everyone's expressions, and the next moment, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Turning his head, he arched slightly towards Wen Xian, and said lightly: "The disciple wants to compete!"

(To be continued.) )