"Song Wenfeng, are you talking about you? Our school is very difficult to deal with the others."
Wu Ya curled his lips and complained.
Song Wenfeng made no secret of it, stretched out his hand and pushed the black frame and said with a smile.
"nature."
Luo Tang also nodded when he heard this.
This time, the freshman exchange competition has almost turned into a confrontation between the school and the sectarian forces.
Everyone must want to save the school's face.
The match between Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange is at eleven o'clock.
Luo Tang sat in his seat, looking at the schools playing on the field, and noticed a problem.
In several schools in a row, there is only one student who has reached the fourth level.
And he was someone Luo Tang had never known before.
This shows that its strength is average in the hunting grounds.
Chen Li and other players ranked in the top 20 in the Hunting Ground have just broken through to the fourth level.
Luo Tang couldn't help but guess.
The only fourth-level student in these schools was most likely trained with the resources of the entire school.
The game is on.
Soon it was eleven o'clock sharp.
It’s time for the competition between Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange Pavilion.
"Here comes the main event."
Dong Haochu, who was sitting in the back row, said with a smile.
Military University is also the hotel we arrived at early in the morning.
They came to the battlefield half an hour later than Luo Tang.
As the referee on the stage announced, the players from both sides came on stage.
Everyone cheered up and watched.
Two teenagers wearing white robes with different patterns took the stage.
Luo Tang looked over, his eyes glowing with a dull blue light.
When observing their physical characteristics, I also felt the strength of the two people.
"Early stage of fourth level..."
The first player to appear is at the early stage of level four.
It means that all the disciples from both sides competing this time are at the fourth level!
Judging from the surface strength, it is already comparable to Fanhai, Dijing, and the Military Department!
"I don't know how powerful they are."
Luo Tang concentrated his mind and prepared to watch the battle between the two.
But the next moment.
"Referee, I admit defeat."
The sudden sound caused the noisy scene to fall into silence!
The referee didn't respond either.
Seeing this, the disciples of Jiange handed over their hands again.
"Referee, this time, I, Jiange, admit defeat."
Reminder again.
Only then did the referee react.
Nod quickly.
"The fifty-sixth round, the first match between Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange, Xiaoyao Pavilion wins!"
As the referee announces the result of the game.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion were not surprised at all.
The two faced each other and held hands as a greeting, and then quickly walked off the stage.
The referee announces the result.
It also woke everyone up from the shock.
"Why? Both sides have never lost before, so why did they just admit defeat?"
"It's a shame that I came here so early to get a seat! Are you going to admit defeat without fighting?"
"..."
Many citizens who came to the scene to watch the game were puzzled.
Luo Tang frowned slightly.
This time Jiange directly admitted defeat, which was indeed beyond Luo Tang's expectation.
But after a brief thought, Luo Tang understood the reason.
"Jiange and Xiaoyao Pavilion wanted to preserve their strength... so they just admitted defeat."
Ke Ji crossed his arms and nodded.
"That's right... Xiaoyao Pavilion, as the leader of the sect, is very powerful. Jiange has probably discussed it with them."
Song Wenfeng thought about it and turned to look at the battle preparation area below. The disciples from Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange Pavilion had no expressions of surprise on their faces.
It seemed that he sensed Song Wenfeng's gaze.
Almost at the same time, a disciple on both sides raised his head and looked at Song Wenfeng.
"They should have guessed that we would come to watch the game."
Hearing this, Luo Tang followed Song Wenfeng's gaze.
It happened to meet the line of sight of the preparation area.
His brows couldn't help but frown.
Luo Tang discovered.
The sword pavilion disciple he was looking at had a sharp aura about him that was looming.
It's like a sharp sword that can be unsheathed at any time.
Compared to the concealment of Jiange disciples.
The disciple from Xiaoyao Pavilion was much simpler.
The aura of a mid-level fourth-level spiritual master on his body has not been restrained at all.
"Mid-level fourth level...it's the same as Bai Taotao and the others, but since this guy dares to directly show his strength, he should have other back-ups."
Luo Tang looked at the two of them, then at the other teammates beside them, and looked away.
The preparation seat is located.
Xiaosheng, a disciple of Xiaoyao Pavilion, saw Luo Tang withdraw his gaze and raised the corner of his mouth.
"That's Luo Tang...with a restrained aura, in the early stage of the fourth level...the ones next to him are all in the middle stage of the fourth level, which is probably related to the two-month window period of his in the intelligence."
Xiaosheng looked through some of Luo Tang's information last night.
However, because the sect had just emerged, Luo Tang came from a small town like Linhai.
There is not much information about Luotang in intelligence.
On the contrary, people like Yang Yunlong have more information.
With the first game Jiange admitted defeat.
After Luo Tang and the others guessed what Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange were thinking, they lost interest in the rest of the game.
"If nothing else happens, they will admit defeat next."
Bai Taotao groaned and spoke.
Luo Tang and others all nodded.
The truth is exactly what they thought.
In the second game, after both players took the stage, some immediately admitted defeat.
But this time, it was the disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion who gave up.
After just a moment of doubt, Luo Tang understood the reason.
This is to make Jiange's points less ugly.
In the third game, Jiange surrendered.
In the fourth game, Xiaoyao Pavilion admitted defeat.
Coming soon to the fifth scene.
According to the rules, Jiange should admit defeat in this scene.
"It's boring... If I had known this, I might as well have rested or practiced in the hotel."
Bai Yuxuan shook his head and curled his lips, looking at the stage with eyes full of contempt.
He was disgusted by the way both sides surrendered directly in order not to reveal their strength.
"This is the last game. Once Jiange admits defeat, we can go back."
Dong Haochu sat in the back, folded his hands and rested his head on Bai Yuxuan's head.
Bai Yuxuan waved his hand impatiently and pushed him away.
Luo Tang looked at the two people on the stage, feeling calm.
I have just briefly investigated the situation of the two of them.
No need to investigate further.
Just as Bai Yuxuan said, just wait for the disciples of Jiange to admit defeat and then go back.
Just as Luo Tang thought, the Jiange disciples turned around and faced the referee, seemingly ready to admit defeat.
However, before he opened his mouth, the Xiaoyao Pavilion disciple on the other side seemed to say something.
The disciple of Jiange just turned around and turned back!
On stage.
Xiaosheng looked at the movements of Jian Twenty-one in front of him and asked with a smile.
"I asked, Sword Twenty-One, are you interested in a game?"
Jian Twenty-one, the captain of Jiange's trip, hesitated when he heard the words, turned around and frowned slightly.
"Didn't the elders say last night that we should just admit defeat in order?"
"The elders are elders. They only come up with strategies. We are the parties involved."
"It's so simple to admit defeat. Even a fool can see what we mean. Are you willing to show your cowardice in front of these academic students?"
Xiaosheng said nonchalantly.
Jian Twenty-one was stunned when he heard this.
When he looked at Luo Tang and Song Wenfeng just now, he also saw other students.
Especially the disdainful expression on Bai Yuxuan's face.
To be honest, he was a little moved.
But the elder's instructions told him to admit defeat directly.
It was hard to decide for a moment, Jian Twenty-One stopped where he was.
"What's going on? Elder Jianyue, what are your disciples doing if they don't admit defeat?"
Xiaoyao Pavilion leader Xiao Feng frowned and asked questions when he saw the situation on the field.
Jiange elder Jian Yue pondered for two seconds.
"Didn't you realize... that it was caused by Xiaosheng talking to him?"
Xiaofeng frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
"The name of Xiaosheng, a third-generation descendant of your pavilion, has been heard by all the elders of the Jiange Pavilion, including me."
"Elder Xiaofeng won't say he doesn't know, right?"
Hearing this, Xiaofeng fell silent.
At this moment, he discovered that the left hand of Sword Twenty-One on the stage had been placed behind his back.
On stage.
Jian Twenty-one thought about what he had just seen, hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision.
Place your left hand behind your back.
"Clang!"
The sound of swords sounded.
Together, a slender silver-white sword was drawn out of the sword case.
Sword Twenty-One holds the sword in his left hand and is ready to attack.
"What you said makes sense, but you can't completely ignore what the elders say."
"You and I, don't summon the Yuling to have a fight!"
The smile on Xiaosheng's face became even bigger.
"Although it's a little different from what I thought, it's still more interesting than stepping off the stage directly before."
Wow!
A white folding fan appeared in Xiaosheng's hand, ready for battle.
The battle is about to begin!
"Nonsense!"
At the edge of the audience, Xiao Feng snorted coldly.
Obviously very dissatisfied with the situation on the court.
Compared with Xiaofeng's dissatisfaction, Jianyue's expression became much more natural, and his brows recovered after a slight frown.
"If the disciples decide to fight, let them have a fight. How can young people not be angry?"
"Don't worry, Twenty-One has a sense of proportion."
So far.
Xiaofeng had no other way to deal with it. He pondered for two seconds and had no choice but to nod.
Now, he only hopes that Xiaosheng and Jian Eryi can restrain themselves and not reveal all their cards!
The other side.
Luo Tang and others were also stunned when they saw this scene.
Dong Haochu had already stood up to leave, but now he sat back down.
"Good guy, didn't you say you won't fight? Why do you want to fight again?"
"The two people just communicated, maybe they were discussing."
Song Wenfeng pondered.
Luo Tang looked at the situation on the field with a calm expression.
"The strongest players sent by Xiaoyao Pavilion and Jiange Pavilion this time should be the two of them."
"It's good for us to see their methods in advance."
Everyone nodded when they heard this.
Everyone cheered up and began to concentrate on watching the game.
While they were talking, the game had already begun.
I saw two white figures in the field, constantly crossing back and forth in the ring at an extremely fast speed.
The attack brings great power.
Sonic booms kept coming from the arena!
On the sidelines, many spectators couldn't even see the two people's movements clearly!