There is no suspense in the result.
Zhou Fei won.
The academy pulled back a round.
The current score is one to five.
Zhou Fei still needs to beat five people in order to win this round completely.
Whether it is the students of the Academy or the students of Shushan, they think this is an impossible task.
Zhou Fei's ability to win the next game at least kept the academy's bottom line and won't be shaved.
As for the latter, it's good to win, and it's okay if you can't.
The academy breathed a sigh of relief, but the atmosphere on the Shushan side became a little serious.
Especially those students who have already been in the ring will naturally feel a little unwilling to go up and fight again.
However, having said that, it is a good thing to be able to show strength in front of one's beloved one.
In addition, the person sent by the academy seems to have a very close relationship with Song Fei. If he could defeat him personally, she might win the heart of Song Fei.
Zhan Shu was very excited, and it was really the right thing to get Zhou Fei into the ring. He defeated the opponent with one move, he was indeed his master, he was handsome.
The master's ability to copy the opponent's skills at a glance and directly rise to the peak state is simply terrifying.
"It's a fluke to win a round, what's so good about?" Mo Cangxing glanced at Zhan Shu with contempt, then turned to the disciple behind him and said, "Who is going?"
"I'm coming!" Another disciple jumped out and jumped onto the ring lightly.
After five breaths, this disciple was beaten out of the ring.
"Let me come." The third disciple jumped up.
After five breaths, he also came down.
"I still don't believe it, let me come." The fourth disciple jumped up.
At the same time, he also came down.
In half a cup of tea, Zhou Fei chased the score to four to five!
The academy is boiling over here.
What they thought was an impossible task that was about to become a reality under Zhou Fei's hands.
It is a fierce man who can make the royal bow his head.
It is simply the pride of the academy.
I really misunderstood him before.
Zhan Shu was trembling with excitement, and his beard almost stood up.
He has already seen [Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin] beckoning to himself.
If he can win this treasure, the brother will definitely praise himself when he comes back.
At the same time, Liu Jianbai can be angry to death.
Got.
Oops, Meidi is very beautiful.
Mo Cangxing's face was pale, and it was shameful that the good situation was reversed. Could this be the so-called happiness and sorrow
"Song Fei, you go." Mo Cangxing said.
Song Fei's expression changed and said, "Uncle, I... I can't..."
"You can't?" Mo Cangxing said, "Are you unable or unwilling? Could the person on the stage really have personal interests with you? You have to correct your identity."
Song Fei was ashamed and anxious, and said, "Uncle, how can you say that to me."
Mo Cangxing knew that he had failed and said, "Sorry, Uncle did not mean that. But Song Fei, you have also seen that we have lost four games in a row, and the popularity on the stage is very strong. If you let him win again, The ultimate winner is also the Academy. Don’t forget, our bet this time is a coffin drawing of Nine Dragons."
Song Fei exclaimed: "What? Uncle, how can you take this painting out as a bet? This is Master..."
Mo Cangxing quickly covered his mouth, but he couldn't get what he said. The successive aphasia made him irritated, but he couldn't get angry at Song Fei, his whole face turned white with anger, and he took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.
"In short, this time the victory or defeat is very important. We can only win but not lose. Think about it, what a desirable place on the top floor of the library of the academy. There are also many masterpieces by former painters. You have not always Do you want to see those rare and real things? You can see them on the top of the academy." Mo Cang acted with love and reason, trying to use paintings to confuse Song Fei.
Song Fei sighed softly and said, "Fine, then I'll go up. But Uncle, I don't guarantee that I will win."
Mo Cangxing was overjoyed: "As long as you go up, you will surely be able to win that kid. Uncle believes you."
Song Fei smiled helplessly, and walked to the ring.
Her actions immediately attracted the idea of everyone in the audience.
"Oh my God, it's Song Fei, Song Fei is going to the ring."
"Isn't she only good at painting? How can she also contemplate martial arts?"
"What a joke, that is Liu Jianbai's disciple, how can he not know how to martial arts? It's just that it has not been revealed in front of outsiders."
"Then we are lucky today, we can see the painting foolish action."
"Hey, my mood suddenly became very complicated, and I want Song Fei to win, but I don't want us to lose."
"No, I'm the same, really wrong
Knot. "
Amidst the people's discussion, Song Fei jumped into the ring.
Zhou Fei's expression also changed slightly.
He never expected that Song Fei would actually be on stage.
"You..." Zhou Fei smiled bitterly, "Could it be inappropriate?"
Song Fei smiled awkwardly, and said: "I didn't expect that our family would meet again in this way."
"I didn't expect it either." Zhou Fei said, "Miss Song, it's about the dignity of the academy. I won't show mercy in this battle."
Song Fei let out a sigh of relief, and put out a starting position, "Neither can I."
Zhou Fei said with emotion: "If I can, I really don't want to be an enemy of you. I don't beat women."
"You can think of me as a boy." Song Fei said, "let the horse come here."
Zhou Fei said, "That would be offended."
Both sides shot at the same time.
Light and shadow flickered on the stage.
The attack speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and the audience in the audience could only see two spheres of light at a lower level.
However, experts like Zhan Shu and Mo Cangxing can see it clearly.
They are all a bit nagged.
Are these two fighting each other
How does it feel like flirting.
On the ring.
Zhou Fei whispered: "Hey, are you sure you can fool those people this way?"
Song Fei said, "I don't know, but this is the only way I can think of. If I stick to half a stick of incense, I will give in. Anyway, I am a painter, and it doesn't matter if I lose to you. But the last one is in the ring. People will be strong, you have to pay attention."
Zhou Fei said, "Thank you so much."
Song Fei smiled: "If you really want to thank me, tell the master later, let me look at the rare paintings in the library."
Zhou Fei agreed, "It's okay, isn't it just looking at a few paintings? I don't need the master to call the shots, so I agreed."
"That line, I will admit defeat." Song Fei took a deep breath, jumped back to the corner of the ring, folded her hands and sank her knees: "Brother Zhou is good at skill, and the little girl is not as skilled as people.
Mo Cangxing was angry in an instant: "Song Fei, what are you doing, why give up?"
Song Fei looked back, then jumped off the ring and said, "Uncle, as you can see, I lost."
"You..." Mo Cangxing would say more, but Song Fei walked directly back to the masses of Shushan students and ignored him.
(End of this chapter)