Li Changming was snoring loudly, and Ximen Daqing on the other side was also snoring continuously.
"Whirring whirring… "
“Huff…Huff…”
Ximen Daqing seemed to have entered a deep sleep. He snored while sleeping, and after a while he began to grind his teeth. Suddenly, he turned over and let out an extremely loud fart. A foul smell instantly spread. It was a super fart that was both loud and smelly.
This Ximen Daqing looks like a handsome man, but he has such a terrible sleeping posture. He grinds his teeth, snores, farts, and whistles. His handsome image is completely destroyed!
Everyone in the audience was surprised, amused, and confused.
What's going on
How come two people fell asleep while fighting
But the referee didn't say anything and just watched them sleep. Could it be... there was something fishy going on
On stage.
The faces of the six referees were extremely solemn and unprecedentedly solemn.
"The Great Dream Divine Art! It's actually the Great Dream Divine Art!"
Ding Xiulan's eyes were burning: "How old is this kid? He has already cultivated the Great Dream Divine Art to the second peak level? He can pull people into dreams during battle, a dream!"
"The Great Dream Divine Art... It is said that this art has long been lost. For a long time, no one has been able to endure the difficult training of the first few levels... Who is this kid? His surname is Li? He doesn't look that old, but he..."
A teacher from Yunduan Gaowu stared with his eyes wide open, already so shocked that he was incoherent.
"Peerless genius!"
Another referee sighed softly, "Another extraordinary talent! Judging from his facial features and bone structure, this kid can't be more than twenty years old!"
No more than twenty years old!
All the Gao Wu teachers' eyes lit up.
The Great Dream Magical Art, which has not been seen in the mortal world for a long time, is actually being practiced by someone, and has even made some progress!
"Don't talk, something has changed." Ding Xiulan's face was solemn.
On the field, the two people who were snoring just now had their faces changed.
Li Changming's face became solemn and nervous, while Ximen Daqing's face became terrifying, manic and ruthless.
"This great battle in the dream has officially begun. What a pity..."
Ding Xiulan sighed repeatedly: "Li Changming was first injured by the shock, and then Ximen Daqing broke his arm... This battle is hanging in the balance. If the difference in their cultivation strength was a little smaller, Ximen Daqing, who fell into the other side's dream of the main battlefield, would have been crushed. What a pity."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Li Changming must have suppressed his own cultivation progress several times, and his foundation is much stronger than that of ordinary students. But Ximen Daqing has also suppressed his own realm, and Ximen Daqing's real cultivation is at the peak of the fetal breathing realm, while Li Changming is only at the innate realm, a whole realm away..."
Another teacher sighed: "Just being able to drag Ximen Daqing into the dream is already a miracle!"
The expressions of the two people lying down and sleeping changed again. Li Changming showed a look of pain on his face, while Ximen Daqing was gritting his teeth, and both of them felt like they were gritting their teeth...
It is rare for anyone to see how the two people in the dream fight, but everyone can see that the battle between the two has reached a critical moment.
And this kind of battle atmosphere is bound to be far more dangerous than what the naked eye can see!
Suddenly, Li Changming's face changed abruptly, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, instantly staining the ground red.
Ximen Daqing on the opposite side also groaned, and blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were like those of a hawk, fixed on the scene, watching without blinking.
After a while, Li Changming groaned, curled up his body, and spat out blood foam from the corners of his mouth.
Ximen Daqing on the opposite side also roared and began to spit out blood.
"Ximen Daqing is going to lose..." Ding Xiulan sighed, "Li Changming is undoubtedly a genius for being able to do this, but it's a pity that if he wins this battle, he will probably hurt his vitality and end his path to martial arts."
"Ah." The other teachers also understood the situation and they all sighed and nodded.
Over there, Zuo Xiaoduo, who had been paying attention to the battle, saw the blood foam spurting out of Li Changming. After a closer look, his face suddenly changed and he jumped out: "We admit defeat in this match!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed to Li Changming, slapped his dantian with one palm, pried open his mouth, threw a pill in, then poured a basin of ice water that had been prepared long ago on Li Changming's head, and then slapped Li Changming's butt hard with a bang!
The slap on the butt was so loud and crisp that it echoed throughout the entire place and was extremely pleasing to the eye!
Even though many people knew that this might be a necessary process and the purpose was to save people, they still couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Some people laughed and thought, this butt must be very fleshy to be able to hit so clearly that the whole audience could echo...
Li Changming woke up slowly, and when he saw Zuo Xiaoduo, he spat out another mouthful of blood and asked hopefully, "Did I win?"
"I admit defeat for you."
Li Changming suddenly became anxious: "Then why did you wake me up? Give me another half a minute, and I will definitely kill him! At least we can both lose!"
"Then your life will be ruined. It's not worth it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo explained lightly and then dragged Li Changming back.
After walking a few steps, he said, "If you follow my method, you can wake Ximen Daqing up. I am a serious person, and I really don't like that, so I won't rescue him personally, so as not to be blamed. In this world, there are all kinds of people..."
Li Changming was still feeling uncomfortable until he returned to his seat. He was so frustrated that he kept muttering to himself: "I have brought shame to the old principal... I have brought shame to No. 2 Middle School..."
Blood and tears rolled down from the corners of his mouth.
He wasn't pretending; he was truly sad.
Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School has been dominating the Dragon and Tiger Rankings until now, winning consecutive victories, and the only defeat happened at his own hands!
The little fat boy felt so upset.
"Your defeat is not considered a defeat. Your contribution is huge and will be the cornerstone of our victory today!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said calmly: "You killed the most powerful person among them; at the very least, his soul was severely damaged and it will take several days to recover. Even if there are another hundred nutrition chambers, it will not be able to quickly restore his soul."
"I should have called a halt when you spat out your first mouthful of blood, but if I had done that, the price the other party would have paid would have been too small and not commensurate with your efforts, so I waited until now to call a halt. Although this would have caused you to be more seriously injured, it would have directly destroyed the other party's highest combat power!"
"I said that you can't be considered defeated in this battle, and it's not false. If you win this battle, you will be the final champion of the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, and your contribution will be the greatest."
Zuo Xiaoduo said in a deep voice.
Li Changming said tearfully: "Don't comfort me. If I really took away your credit, you would definitely beat me up. I know... you like to settle scores later..."
"Puff..."
Wanli Xiu, Long Yusheng and others who were trying to come over to say a few words of comfort all spit out a spit.
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned. He was stunned for a long while before he said, "Then you can cry. Cry until you die."
"I won't cry anymore."
Li Changming wiped his tears and stopped crying: "You just said that if we win this game, I will have the greatest contribution. I will be the first to win the championship. I can't deny this. Everyone heard it!"
"… "
Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes wildly and was silent for a long while.
Li Chenglong was mumbling to himself, "Does this count as Li Changming sleeping with Ximen Daqing? Is the little fat man responsible?"
Suddenly, this topic aroused great interest among several people: "Hey, that's right... Li Changming, this scumbag, doesn't seem to be prepared to take responsibility."
"Tsk tsk tsk, poor Ximen Daqing, he was slept with for nothing..."
"What a scumbag... Li Changming."
Li Changming's face was distorted: "..."
I really don't have the energy to argue, otherwise I would have beaten them up alone!
…
In the referee's booth, several high-level martial arts teachers watched Zuo Xiaoduo drag the man away, and watched the people from Qianlong No. 1 Middle School on the opposite side rescue the captain.
After a long time, they looked at each other with strange eyes.
"good!"
The six judges all turned their eyes to Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Changming, their eyes full of admiration.
Although in this battle, Phoenix No. 2 Middle School admitted defeat.
But there are so many things in it that are worth exploring!
In the dream created by the Great Dream Divine Art, Li Changming is the absolute home court!
Even though he seems to be at a disadvantage due to physical injuries and limitations in his cultivation, as long as he continues to fight in the dream, Li Changming's advantage will only grow greater.
Once it comes to a matter of life and death, the one who will die in the end will definitely be Ximen Daqing!
This was destined from the moment he was pulled into the dream!
Of course, Li Changming, who goes to extremes, will not have a good ending. He has always been a person of superior power who forced his way into dreams to kill people. The price he will eventually pay will most likely be the end of his cultivation journey and no way forward!
But no matter what, in terms of winning or losing, Li Changming always won.
However, Zuo Xiaoduo admitted defeat before his life or death was in danger.
Just when Ximen Daqing was sure that his soul was damaged and his internal organs were bursting and bleeding...
Just when Li Changming was about to kill his opponent, he admitted defeat.
Several teachers asked themselves: If it were me, would I stop the class at this time? After thinking about it, they couldn't make up their minds.
But the more this is the case, the more reliable Zuo Xiaoduo appears!
Because the win or loss that he cared about was worthless in Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes. What he cared about was his brother's life and future!
Such a person is definitely worthy of trust at any time.
"It's not that he doesn't care about winning or losing; nor is it that he can't bear to kill Ximen Daqing. He just cares more about the damage to his brother. He knew that he would win if he continued to fight, but he would rather admit defeat than to make sure that Li Changming was safe and sound, without damaging his origin, and with an endless future. This broad mind is worth exposing!"
Ding Xiulan looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with burning eyes, but pursed her lips and said nothing, which was rare.
Such talents are a must!
Talent and genius are different. Genius is a qualification, but talent is all-round!
The matter of recruiting people into the school needs to be done quietly, and once it is done, it is final!
If the situation is disrupted and unexpected events arise, there will be more trouble than usual.
By then, it is uncertain who will win...
Yes, enter the village quietly, without firing a gun...
(End of this chapter)