"I believe everyone has placed bets before the game, and now everyone must be looking forward to the result."
"Where is Mr. Jiang Nai from Shangjing Academy? Mr. Jiang Nai invites you to come on stage."
The uncle referee who was presiding over the game still stood expressionless, looking at the commentator's saliva flying around, and turned sideways in disgust.
The commentator became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and the atmosphere in the audience seemed to be on fire.
Everyone was looking around to see where Jiang Nai, a classmate from Beijing Academy, was.
A few students from Shanhai Academy sitting in the front row even laughed loudly, "Could those who went to Beijing Academy run away from the battle?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something hit him on the back of his head. He threw himself forward and bumped into the laughing classmates in the front row.
The two of them screamed "Hey, oh, oh, oh," and there was a date stone lying on the ground quietly.
Jiang Nai had no expression.
As he passed by the people from Shanhai Academy, he let out a cold snort.
The laughter at the scene stopped abruptly.
Several students from Shanhai Academy who were laughing loudly just now looked at her in surprise.
Jiang Nai tiptoed and stepped onto the competition stage lightly.
Wearing a simple plain dress makes her whole body slim, slim and flawless.
Zhan Yuanlu's eyes were slightly vacant, and he sneered at Jiang Nai, "It's not too late to beg for mercy now."
Jiang Nai looked at him doubtfully, "Are you asking for mercy?"
It could be seen that Zhan Yuanlu was half-infuriated by her words, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
Jiang Nai continued talking to himself, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "You don't want to beg for mercy without being beaten, do you?"
Everyone looked at her speechlessly.
Zhan Yuanlu shouted, "Don't regret it!"
A long knife was drawn out of his hand, and it was slashed in front of Jiang Nai as fast as the wind.
With this cut, everyone felt a strong wind sweeping past, which looked very intimidating to an outsider.
The fight between the two was almost on the verge of breaking out.
The referee, who was standing aside to preside over the game, said slowly: "The game begins!"
Everyone twitched their lips.
In the past few days, I have become accustomed to this slow referee.
The commentator shouted excitedly, "What you are seeing now is this wonderful match between Zhan Yuanlu from the Shanhai Academy of the Jin Dynasty and Jiang Nai from the Shangjing Academy."
"The fight between the two parties was very exciting. Zhan Yuanlu launched a fierce attack. Can Jiang Nai take the blow?"
"This knife is coming with as much force as a violent storm! Jiang Nai looks like she is alone and weak. I am really worried about her!"
Liu Fuyi, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, "Where did your college hire this talkative commentator?"
Shen Yi had an expression on his face, "Zhao Minghe just found it."
The two of them barely exchanged a few words before the whole room fell into silence.
The commentator was saying excitedly: "Zhan Yuanlu's sword strike is so powerful that it can overwhelm mountains and rivers! Classmate Jiang Nai is in danger, Jiang Nai..."
Before the bully could finish his words, he saw the big knife in Zhan Yuanlu's hand being whipped down by little girl Jiang Nai and broken into two pieces.
The narrator's mouth opened slightly, and the second half of his sentence was instantly stuck.
Before anyone could react, they saw the slender figure swaying slightly, swinging a heavy punch and hitting Zhan Yuanlu hard on the stomach.
Zhan Yuanlu was like half a rag bag, and she beat him out hard...