Back in the room of the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel, Song Qingshu fell asleep and fell asleep until Xue Baochai couldn't see him the next day, so he came and knocked on the door: "What time is it, are you still awake? The game is about to start."
After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no movement. If she hadn't learned that he was in the room from Zhong Yuan's little red mouth, she might have broken into the room already. It took a long time for the door to be opened.
Noticing the pair of black circles on the other side looking weak, Xue Baochai was startled: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Qingshu yawned: "Maybe I didn't sleep well."
Xue Baochai looked suspicious: "Didn't you go back to bed early last night?"
"Really?" Song Qingshu smiled mischievously, "Maybe it's because too many things have happened recently, coupled with the acclimatization, I have been insomnia last night and fell asleep very late."
Counting with his fingers, this period of time has not stopped almost every day. If he hadn't had the Huanxi-Zen method of body protection, any other strong man would have become medicine dregs.
"You are going to compete soon, how can you do it in this state?" Xue Baochai couldn't help frowning.
Xue Pan, who was passing by, couldn't help laughing: "Sister, you really take him seriously. Today, you are facing Xiao Feng, the king of the South Court of Liao Kingdom. No matter how good he is, he is useless."
Only then did Xue Baochai come to her senses, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Not bad, not bad, I didn't realize it for a while, because he's come this far all the way, and I feel it's a pity to give up." You know, her expectation before was just to be able to appear in the group That's fine, when the time comes to return to Lin'an, there will be an explanation, so that people won't be taken as a joke. Who would have thought that he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, and he went all the way to the semi-finals.
Song Qingshu didn't take Xue Pan's words to heart, knowing that he didn't have any malicious intentions, it's just that he hurt each other, "That's not necessarily true, what if I can advance?" , I can only show off my martial arts, but fortunately, there have been some preparations for the Knights Island before, so it will not be so abrupt to Xue Baochai and the others.
"Can you beat Xiao Feng? If you can win, I will cover all the money for drinking flowers and wine for the next year." Xue Pan laughed loudly.
Song Qingshu's expression changed: "Don't, don't come to me for drinking flower wine!" Are you kidding me, I'm already so busy with everything in my house, how can I even think about going to a brothel.
Xue Pan wanted to say more, but was dragged aside by the ear of the black-faced younger sister: "It's fine if you go to those dirty places by yourself.
Why do you want to spoil Baoyu! "
Xue Pan could be said to want to cry without tears: "Did I spoil him? This girl has a stomach full of bad water, and she knows how to play more than I do."
Soon a group of people came to the school field. Although the number of people competing is getting smaller and smaller, the enthusiasm of the audience is getting higher and higher.
"King Xiao, King Xiao..."
As soon as Song Qingshu stepped into the school grounds, he heard the roar of the mountains and the tsunami calling Xiao Feng. Apart from asking him to teach him a good lesson as a fake person, the slogan he yelled the most was to beat him out of the shit
Looking at the reputation, I saw Dugu Ming jumping up and down in Wushuang City, he must have instigated this slogan.
Xue Baochai at the side tugged at his sleeve: "I will admit defeat when I get on stage later, so as not to be kicked out... Then I will ignore you."
Song Qingshu said speechlessly: "Xiao Feng is a gentleman, how could he strike so hard." After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he was a despicable villain for beating Dugu Ming out of shit.
In the end, Song Qingshu went up to the stage first amid thousands of shouts, and he was greeted with boos, but he didn't care, and still stood there calmly.
Seeing these, Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu thought that Song Lang's demeanor was extraordinary, but in the eyes of others, they thought he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
Then a group of people shouted for Xiao Feng to come on stage, but they never saw Xiao Feng's figure. Everyone looked towards the direction of the Liao Kingdom, and saw Yeluqi looking anxiously at the entrance of the school field, and soon a Liao Kingdom warrior hurried He rushed to hand him a letter, and his expression changed after seeing it.
In the end, he had no choice but to go up to the stage and tell Xiao Feng that he had left alone. It turned out that the battle with You Tanyi yesterday brought back memories of his battle at Juxian Village. , It's meaningless to stay any longer, so I leave a book to say goodbye.
Knowing that Xiao Feng had left, there were bursts of regretful sighs in the arena, but even more furious anger followed. Why, that bastard on the stage who didn't know the shit was lucky enough to advance to the finals all the way
"Blame me?" Song Qingshu shrugged. He didn't expect Xiao Feng to leave without saying goodbye. He thought there would be a big fight today. After all, Li Qinglu threatened him in every possible way last night, and he must win the championship in a martial arts competition to save her face.
"Don't force yourself!" Many people were so irritated that they rushed to the ring to beat him. After all, in their view, anyone here could kill him.
Press and rub on the ground.
Fortunately, the masters of Yipintang had already been on guard near the ring and stopped those people. Duan Yanqing hurriedly knocked down that annoying guy on the stage. Damn it, you are the one who makes a moth every time. You wipe your ass!
Then quickly let another competition start to divert attention.
"Congratulations!" After Song Qingshu returned to his seat, Xue Baochai's eyes smiled like crescent moons. Which woman doesn't want the person she likes to be more capable, and she doesn't care how the other party wins.
"Thank you." Song Qingshu couldn't help but glanced at Xue Pan, only to see the other party stunned: "Your shit luck is too good, why don't I have such luck!"
Xue Baochai directly ignored her messy brother, leaned close to Song Qingshu and asked, "Baoyu, who do you think will win between the two?" For some reason, she suddenly felt that the other party's words were very convincing.
Looking at Xu Zhu and Xu Liewu, Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "If there is no accident, it should be Xu Zhu who won. Even if Xu Liewu holds guns in both hands, it is inconvenient for him to move. It won't be like Chen Jialuo and others before."
But the thing is so surprising, after Xu Zhu came to the stage, he said: "Ami... ahem, I've been thinking hard, but I really can't think of a way to break the prince's musket, so I admit defeat this time." If you simply admit defeat at the beginning, you can still leave a reputation of generosity.
"Another surrender?" All the audience were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that today's two semi-finals would end so dramatically.
"It's no wonder that the musket is so powerful that it can kill or injure if touched. This little monk is considered wise, not to mention that he can easily offend the mighty Mongolia." Most of the audience thought this way.
Only a few real masters frowned, because they all saw that Xu Zhu had a high probability of winning, so how could they admit defeat directly.
Xixia didn't expect today's match to end like this, and everyone was a little dazed, but the audience in the audience didn't know who shouted: "Anyway, I haven't played a game today, why don't we start the finals directly."
"Yes, yes, kill that shameless person with one shot."
"But he's so lucky, what if something unexpected happens to his opponent when he takes the stage later?"
"Damn it, if he can win the championship, I will never drink again!"
"Add one more, I will never touch a woman again!"
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