Sima Huai tucked his hands into his cuffs and pondered silently for a while before speaking. "Can we freely designate candidates?"
"It's natural. You choose from your people, and we choose from ours. The dragon smiled smugly, which is actually what he did.
Sima Huai is just two brothers and sisters, but there are a lot of people on their side, and there are two masters of supernatural powers. No matter what the competition, unless it is compared to Qinggong, he is sure to win without losing. The only thing to worry about is his unexpectedly brilliant Qinggong. That's why Long Zaitian and Song Ou came up with such a way to win two out of three games. Even if they lost the first round, no matter what the remaining two rounds were, they only had to send Aples and Lai Guoshi, which was a 10% win rate.
From Sima Huai's point of view, he is good at light power and can save a round. His younger brother is good at hard skills and is most suitable for Wendou. They deliberately set up a fight for their own sake, just to lure him into the bait.
Sure enough, Sima Huai said slowly, "It makes sense, it's very fair."
Long Zaitian and Song Ou were both overjoyed, this glasses-wearing bastard seemed to have a smart face, but in fact he didn't see through his own calculations at all.
"Then let's start now
"No problem, what do you want
Sima Huai stretched out his hand and made a three. "I'm going to be lighter than you in three rounds.
"You bastard playing with us
It's not just that I haven't seen it through, it's simply rubbing against the ground at the moment of seeing it through! "The content of each round cannot be repeated!!" Long Zaitian roared. "You didn't say you couldn't repeat it.
Long Zaitian and Song Ou felt that the gazes of their companions behind them were icy and biting for a moment, they were contemptuous gazes.
"I said it now! Anyway, I just don't allow repetition!" Sima Huai pushed his glasses and said calmly.
"Then my first game is better than flying on grass, the second game is better than water, and the third game is better than a simple race.
"Aren't those three rounds the same thing!? You're not comparing Qinggong!?" Sima Huai raised his arms and analyzed calmly.
"I am a reasonable competition. The three innings are clearly different events. When you race horses, are short distances and long distances the same thing
"This is really not a time... Wait!! You can't try to convince me!! How can you have such a dark heart with your honest face?!
"Didn't you say I can decide the content?"
"That can't be decided like this? Qing Gong can only be counted as one item!
Song Ou hurriedly said: "We ask us to decide the events of the third round, we can't let you decide all of them!"
"Why should I agree?" Sima Huai tilted his head, "The rules you said are full of mistakes, do you want me to abide by them? It seems that you are not ready, our senior brothers can leave now.
Long Zaitian and Song Ouyi were at a loss for words, and they were speechless. The gazes of the companions behind them were as if they were about to shave meat off their bodies and were about to cry in a hurry.
"However, it is not without room for negotiation.
Sima Huai showed a kind smile. At this moment, in the eyes of the dragon and bird, his image was like a messenger sent from heaven. "You two, call the third brother to come and listen."
And how this smile looks black now. "Three, three, three, ... brother.
"... Brother Fowe. The two dragons and birds were blushing, and reluctantly finished calling Ming Feizhen's junior brother as a brother." Sima Huai sneered and waved his hand, "In the first round, I'm still relatively light, how are you guys doing?" "
Song Ou and Long Zaitian looked at each other again and nodded.
"I think if we are here, no one can match you." This is indeed the truth. It goes without saying that the teacher who came to the country to protect the emperor must not go far. As for Aples, although it may not necessarily lose, the two of them can't be sure how long it will take. Song Ou and Long Zaitian didn't have such a big face to ask him to race against others for an hour or two.
Long Zaitian said: "We will send Dugu to compare Qinggong with you. But now it can be counted as your victory." "Yes.
Sima Huai thought for a while: If the first match was over with him, I would be exhausted afterward, and in the second match, I had to let my junior brother play. The martial arts he is good at are hard skills, which is like what you designed. I expect one person and one palm to play, you only need to let one of the two shoot, my junior brother is bound to be unfortunate, so there is no need to compare the second game. I can just admit defeat. "
Long Zaitian giving up the first game directly was considered bold, but Sima Huai also directly suffered defeat.
"Hahahahaha, refreshing, since that's the case, let's go straight to the third game."
"The third game is up to you, so you might as well announce it. Long Zaitian laughed.
"For our third game, let's have a simple comparison, arm wrestling. Brother Bodhi, please.
Aples smiled without saying a word, but did not refuse, it seemed that he acquiesced.
Sima Huai glanced at Aples, still confused.
"Who can compete with the famous Beijiang ghosts and gods? We just conceded defeat in this game.
Won! !
Long Zaitian and Song Ou clapped their hands in the air, and crossed their heads and necks in excitement, almost starting to sing. Sima Huai could only be heard indifferently.
' Then according to our agreement with Miss Shen, we will be in charge of this place from now on.
"what?"
"What, what did you say? Why are you still under your command if you lose?"
Sima Huai adjusted his glasses.
"Did you misunderstand something
"Do you remember the original words that I made with Miss Shen when I made a bet? She said that if you win, the command of the trip will be handed over to you. What you say is what you say. If I win, the same is true." In other words, if she wins, it's the same, and the command is handed over to me, isn't it
The two dragon birds were stunned, they had never seen such a shameless person.
"Otherwise, why do you think I should agree to this kind of bet? This is the exact words of the bet, Miss Shen, I said it earlier, I hope you don't regret it. From today, the command here will be handed over to me. gave it to me."
He calmly looked at Shen Yiren in the distance.
The young beauty raised her head, and the shockingly beautiful face made everyone tremble in their hearts.
And she is smiling.
Chapter 37 Sima Huai's Shock
I don't know if it is a cycle of heaven.
Shaolin, Wudang, and Daluo Mountain each had a glorious time that shook the martial arts.
For Daluoshan, the most prestige period has been a hundred years since the era when the heroes of Shenzhou assisted Emperor Taizu and was regarded as the 'first in martial arts'.
In the following decades, the Shaolin Temple used to hold the right ear of the martial arts, and ordered the heroes not to disobey. Now, the responsibility of taking charge falls again into the hands of Wudang, who hides the secret of heaven and enters the sword and seizes the power of creation. The previous generation and even the previous generation of Wudang sent talents in large numbers, all of which are the style of the heroes of the generation. There are also many elders. It is a pity that the younger generation of disciples, except for one, are embarrassed by the responsibility, and they inevitably feel that they have no successor.
In this generation where Shaolin Wudang talents are withering day by day, new shoots have sprung up one by one on the low-key Daluo Mountain.
First there was a young man who appeared out of nowhere. He made trouble along the way, and with a series of unfortunate incidents at his grandmother's house, he inadvertently smashed the big conspiracy that the six Peiping underworld gangs wanted to do together.
He subdued the dragon palm on the cowardly mountain with one hand, and lost 37 masters in a bloody battle. Only later did I know that this unknown young man was actually the second disciple of Daluo Mountain. Later, he was promoted as the head of the seventeen dragons by "Black and White Mirror", and became a well-deserved dragon riding a thousand miles.
Once again, three years ago, a young man with a sword on his waist was traveling on a horse westward. He wanted to increase his knowledge. Unexpectedly, when Lu Jian-Qianwanqin village set fire to oppress the people, he immediately drew his sword to help.
I heard that those playful children were born in the white family of Acacia Gorge with the seven crowns of the White King, and they were the queens of the famous families.