Lost!
Is this a defeat
It's just a move.
He knew that he was no match for Wu Xiaofang, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly.
There were exclamations around the ring.
Cheng Ku felt a chill in his heart and was about to admit defeat.
However, he saw that Wu Xiaofang had no intention of stopping. He took a step closer in an instant, drew back the scabbard, and hit Cheng Ku hard on the right cheek.
Snapped!
Blood and water spurt out.
Before Cheng Ku could even say the words of surrender, he was whipped to the point of dizziness and fell to the ground with a thud. The right side of his face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood spurted out of his mouth... He was completely stunned.
Wu Xiaofang sneered, took another step forward, and stepped on Cheng Ku's face.
"ah… "
Cheng Ku screamed.
Wu Xiaofang sneered and said: "Don't blame me... If you want to blame, blame Lin Beichen. Who told you to be in the same class as this scum? As long as you are a student in Class 9, I will torture one when I see one... Get out of here."
Bang!
He kicked Cheng Ku hard in the stomach.
Cheng Ku immediately flew off the ring and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. He clutched his stomach and huddled up like a shrimp. His face was pale and he couldn't stand up.
There was an uproar all around.
Although it was an actual combat competition, accidental injuries were inevitable, but Wu Xiaofang's attack was too ruthless.
If Cheng Ku's injury was not treated in time, he would not be able to get out of bed for ten and a half days.
"Wu Xiaofang wins!"
The invigilator announces the results of the competition.
Some students from Class 9 carried the unconscious Cheng Ku away on a stretcher.
Wu Xiaofang stood on the ring, glanced downwards, and soon found Lin Beichen in the crowd. There was a hint of provocation on his face, he stretched out his thumb, slowly pointed down the pestle, and said: "The surname is Lin. , perform well, I look forward to meeting you in the ring, don’t be eliminated too early!”
Lin Beichen's face was expressionless.
Wu Xiaofang laughed and got off the ring.
The students were talking a lot.
Soon, the first round of competition assessment ended.
Ten people including Cheng Ku were eliminated.
Then comes round two.
The second round of competition lasted for half an hour and was declared over. Ten more people were promoted and ten were eliminated.
In this way, until the fifth round, another weight-popular student finally appeared on the stage.
Mu Xinyue.
This girl, who is called the 'common princess' of the Third Academy, showed her extraordinary abilities in the last competition.
The strength of Su Shi ranked third, but this time, whether it was the previous literary test or the Xuanqi level test, he crushed Wu Xiaofang, Wu Xi, Si Xinlin and others.
Everyone felt the momentum of a strong rise in this girl.
Suddenly, there was a sea of people around Arena No. 1.
Almost all the students want to see the fighting style of the 'common princess'.
As a result, basically no one went to watch the other nine competitions that were going on at the same time. The nine arenas were all bare, with only a few people scattered in single digits.
Arena No. 1.
Both sides of the war have already appeared.
Mu Xinyue wore a blue school uniform swordsman robe, which she had deliberately modified in private. It was able to bring out that graceful and graceful figure. She was tall and heroic, plump where she should be, and slim where she should be. Every curvature seems to be a work of art carefully designed by the Creator.
Her long black ponytail hair is flying in the wind.
It was as if the female sword goddess descended to earth.
Countless eyes were firmly focused on Mu Xinyue at this moment, showing envy and admiration.
Especially for a licking dog like Feng Lun, his eyes were gleaming and he was mesmerized by the sight.
Unfortunately, because of his previous unfavorable dealings with Lin Beichen, the goddess in his mind ignored him for several days in a row. Every time he thought of this incident, Feng Lun felt heartbroken. Not only did he lose the favor of the goddess, he also lost twenty silver coins.
But at this time, Feng Lun had completely lost the courage to fight against Lin Beichen.
"The contest begins."
The invigilator announced loudly.
"Classmate Zheng, please."
Mu Xinyue's long sword is unsheathed, which is the starting position of basic swordsmanship.
Unlike Wu Xiaofang's arrogance, Mu Xinyue's behavior was polite and courteous, making people feel like a spring breeze and feel comfortable.
Her opponent is Zheng Tuo, the squad leader from Class 6.
"I surrender."
Zheng Tuo said loudly.
"Being able to be drawn into the same group as Senior Sister Mu is really the luckiest thing that has happened to me this year. I am very satisfied to be able to say a few words to the goddess in my heart at such a close distance. I am not Senior Sister Mu's opponent. We can’t compete with Senior Sister Mu, and we can’t waste your profound energy, Senior Sister. I wish Senior Sister a stunning success and win the first prize in this competition!”
After saying that, this little genius from Class 2, Class 6, took a deep look at Mu Xinyue, then turned around reluctantly, and jumped off the ring on his own initiative.
The contest is over.
There was an uproar around the arena.
Even the invigilator was stunned for a moment before finally loudly announcing the result of the competition: "Mu Xinyue won and advanced to the next round."
Mu Xinyue held her hands in a graceful manner and said, "Thank you, Classmate Zheng."
Turned around and got off the ring.
Among the crowd, Lin Beichen was also surprised.
He had to admit that creatures like licking dogs had really powerful vitality.
Whether it is the earth or another world, they are always present.
The contest continues.
It wasn't until the ninth round that Lin Beichen was named on stage.
His opponent was Leng Ye, a young genius from Class 1.
Although the duel between the two was not as sensational as when Mu Xinyue entered the ring, it still attracted huge attention.
In the arena.
"It really surprises me, haha, I met a cheater like you... Haha, my luck is really not that good."
Leng Ye looked at Lin Beichen and said with great surprise.
Lin Beichen closed his eyes and said nothing.
Leng Ye continued: "Haha, Senior Brother Wu said that whoever can expose this trash like you in the ring will get a bounty of 10 gold coins... Hahaha, today, this bounty belongs to me. .”
He is the most loyal lackey around Wu Xiaofang.
Lin Beichen still didn't speak.
Under the ring.
"This prodigal son seems to be scared and doesn't dare to open his eyes."
"Now I know I'm afraid, it's too late."
"Haha, if you defeat Feng Lun, you will think that you are invincible. Senior Brother Leng Ye is a genius ranked among the top six in the class. It is said that this time, he has the hope of competing for the top fifteen in the whole grade."
All kinds of discussions and noises were as turbulent as boiling water.
"But Lin Beichen is really handsome."
"The way he holds his sword with his eyes closed is simply the template for a swordsman in the world."
"Although he is a scumbag, he is a handsome scumbag after all. If you say it quietly, I will admit that I am a scumbag for a little bitch like him."
There were also one or two ignorant female students who were nymphomaniacs. Looking at Lin Beichen, who was dressed in jade-like clothes and had a handsome face, they couldn't help but feel aroused.
at this time-
"The contest begins."
The invigilator announced loudly.
"Haha, Lin Beichen, now I will let you know what it means to not be able to..."
Leng Ye continued to unleash taunts.
Opposite him, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly opened.
A hint of cold light flickered in his eyes.
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