"I'm not shirk, I'm telling the truth." Ma Xiaoyao shrugged and said innocently: "This is really an accident! If the vice president doesn't believe it... then you can investigate and find someone to do it.
An experiment to see if I am telling the truth."
Fuck your grandma and grandma!
Boyue cursed in his heart, and asked someone to do an experiment? How to do an experiment? Find someone to bite his nose? Boyue originally had a good impression of Ma Xiaoyao, but now... Boyue is really angry with Ma Xiaoyao.
If Ma Xiaoyao had taken the initiative to admit his mistake, Bo Yue would not have been so angry... But Ma Xiaoyao not only refused to admit his mistake, but also acted recklessly and treated Bo Yue as a fool... Even if Bo Yue had a good temper, he still couldn't help but get angry...
What annoyed Bo Yue most was that Ma Xiaoyao was a disciple of Dean Leng Rufeng. Without Leng Rufeng's nod, he would not dare to punish Ma Xiaoyao at will.
Suppress the fire!
Too suffocating!
Boyue hasn't held back his anger like this for a long time.
"Okay, stop arguing, Boyue, save people first!" Dean Leng Rufeng stood up from his seat.
"Yes, yes! Save people first!" After being reminded by Leng Rufeng, Bo Yue remembered that the unconscious Xiahou Weiwu was dying: "Someone, carry Xiahou Weiwu down for treatment! Find the best doctor and use the best medicine.
Good medicine!”
"Dengdengdeng..."
Several students ran up and carried the unconscious Xiahou Weiwu away quickly.
Ma Xiaoyao secretly screamed a pity. He had deliberately attracted Bo Yue's attention just now, just to delay time. Xiahou Weiwu's nose was bitten off, and blood kept pouring out. If he delayed for one more second, Xiahou Weiwu would be close to death.
As time goes by, there are countless examples of people dying of excessive bleeding.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyao was about to succeed, Leng Rufeng suddenly intervened and rescued Xiahou Weiwu.
The last time Leng Rufeng rescued Liu Huashan, Ma Xiaoyao was already dissatisfied. Today, he rescued Xiahou Weiwu... which made Ma Xiaoyao's anger keep rising. If it weren't for Leng Rufeng's worries,
Ma Xiaoyao had already cursed loudly for his identity and strength.
"Dean, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Boyue turned to look at Leng Rufeng.
"As long as the player doesn't die, it's not considered a violation." Leng Rufeng said calmly.
These words are still human words! Ma Xiaoyao's expression softened a little.
Boyue nodded: "I understand!" Boyue took a deep breath, and then announced loudly: "This competition is... Ma Xiaoyao wins!"
"Vice Dean, I was injured and can no longer compete. Please postpone the competition." Ma Xiaoyao said. According to the prior agreement, he defeated Xiahou Weiwu, and next he will fight with Xiahou
Door competition.
Boyue raised his head and glanced at Leng Rufeng, only to see Leng Rufeng nodding calmly. Boyue immediately had an idea in his mind: "Okay, postpone the competition for three days! Ma Xiaoyao, three days are enough for you.
Are you recovering from your injuries?"
Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Absolutely."
"Okay, you go back to recuperate and participate in the final competition in three days." Boyue said.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded, turned around and walked off the ring.
"Ma Xiaoyao, good on you!"
"You are really giving us the face of senior class No. 1!"
"Ma Xiaoyao, you are as great a hero as we are!"
…
As soon as Ma Xiaoyao came down from the ring, he was surrounded by Sima Wuxin and others. Everyone was talking to each other and chattering non-stop.
"Okay, let's all stop talking and help Ma Xiaoyao go back to rest." Sima Wuxin said loudly.
"Ma Xiaoyao, I'll carry you back!" A tall and thick student squeezed over, picked up Ma Xiaoyao without any explanation and walked towards the dormitory area, with Sima Wuxin and other students following closely behind.
Xiahoumen stood on the steps, looking at the direction Ma Xiaoyao was leaving, his eyes flashing: "Ma Xiaoyao, cherish these three days. After three days, I will beat you into a cripple! You will be disabled for the rest of your life.
I can no longer practice martial arts!”
…
In the evening, Senior Class No. 1 held another celebration banquet, and the protagonist was still Ma Xiaoyao.
Because Ma Xiaoyao was injured, he didn't drink. He just drank tea instead of wine and clinked glasses with everyone and chatted.
The wine table is the best place to connect emotions. After the two celebration banquets, all the students in the advanced class No. 1 basically recognized Ma Xiaoyao, especially the teacher Sima Wuxin who was full of affection for Ma Xiaoyao. Even Xia Yunlong
The nominal younger brother also became polite to Ma Xiaoyao.
A competition has shortened the distance between everyone, and Ma Xiaoyao has no airs and is humorous, so he can be recognized by everyone so quickly.
After the banquet, Ma Xiaoyao returned to the bedroom to rest, lying on the bed and looking at the roof, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
The night is already deep.
Lying in bed alone, missing my family and friends, I felt very sad.
"Dad, Mom... are you okay?" Ma Xiaoyao murmured to himself: "And the women who love me... are you doing okay?"
For some people, the secret realm is a paradise, but for Ma Xiaoyao, it is a cage! A huge cage! Ma Xiaoyao feels like a trapped monkey, jumping up and down looking for a chance to escape... Unfortunately, in the end, there is still hope
vague.
The secret realm respects the strong. If you want to leave the secret realm, you must improve your strength. Only when you are strong and others are afraid of you can you leave the secret realm freely.
Ma Xiaoyao is now only a third-level warrior, while the highest ruler of the secret realm is a tenth-level warrior... There is a difference of seven levels between the two... Practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight, it requires a lot of endurance and time, Ma Xiaoyao
It took several years for an ordinary person to become a third-level warrior... To become a tenth-level warrior... I don't know how long it will take...
Ma Xiaoyao really can't wait, can't wait!
It’s frustrating! It’s frustrating!
Life is so frustrating!
Why do people have so many worries in life? Why can't they live a carefree life? Why is this? Why!!!
…
Many people had insomnia that night. Ma Xiaoyao had insomnia, Xiahou Weiwu had insomnia, Liu Huashan had insomnia, Ouyang Zilan also had insomnia...
Xiahou Weiwu had just lost the game and was feeling irritable, so he had insomnia.
The reason for Liu Huashan's insomnia was similar to that of Xia Hou Weiwu. Because he was upset, he couldn't sleep. He lay in bed alone and kept cursing Ma Xiaoyao.
As for Ouyang Zilan... there are many reasons for her insomnia... First of all, she lost to Ma Xiaoyao and was dissatisfied because Ma Xiaoyao used underhanded means to defeat her. If the fight was fair and square, Ouyang Zilan would never lose.
!Although I was dissatisfied, the result could not be changed. I could win but lost in the end. This psychological gap is really unbearable!
Secondly, Ouyang Zilan's plan went bankrupt. She originally planned to use this competition to prove her ability to her parents, but in the end... she embarrassed her parents! This made Ouyang Zilan extremely uncomfortable.
Finally, Ouyang Zilan's injuries were relatively serious. The external injuries were not serious, but the internal injuries were serious. Her internal organs were in burning pain. Ouyang Zilan was so painful that she could not sleep peacefully at all.
This morning, Ouyang Zilan's parents came to see her. Although her parents didn't say anything, Ouyang Zilan could feel her parents' disappointment... Ouyang Zilan was very sad and sad, and she couldn't recover for a while.
"Ma Xiaoyao! I, Ouyang Zilan, swear that I will never let you go!" Ouyang Zilan said through gritted teeth.
All of this was brought to her by Ma Xiaoyao. If it weren't for Ma Xiaoyao, Ouyang Zilan would never have become like this, so Ouyang Zilan hated Ma Xiaoyao so much that she vowed to take revenge on Ma Xiaoyao severely!
As the saying goes, women's hearts are the most poisonous. If a person goes crazy, it will be very scary. So, Ma Xiaoyao's life will be difficult in the future.
"Crunch!"
The door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in.
"Teacher, it's so late, why are you here." Hearing the door knock, Ouyang Zilan quickly reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was a strong girl and didn't want others to see her weak side.
"I don't trust you, so I came here to take a look." The middle-aged woman came over, stretched out her hand to hold Ouyang Zilan's wrist, and began to feel her pulse: "Your injury is lighter than yesterday... You can get out of bed in a few days of recovery.
Moving around."
"Thank you, teacher, for your concern." Ouyang Zilan thanked her.
"Zilan, if you want to be more open, don't be too aggressive. It doesn't matter if you lose once. The worst thing you can do is get it back next time." The middle-aged woman consoled her.
Ouyang Zilan nodded: "I know... I won't give up on myself... By the way, how did the game go?"
"Well..." the middle-aged woman hesitated: "Because of some changes, the finals have been postponed to three days later."
"Accident? What incident?" Ouyang Zilan asked curiously: "Also, who won the duel between Ma Xiaoyao and Xia Hou?"
"It was Ma Xiaoyao who won." Originally, the middle-aged woman didn't want to talk about it for fear of irritating Ouyang Zilan, but Ouyang Zilan kept asking, and the middle-aged woman couldn't hide it anymore.
He couldn't hide it: "The change I'm talking about is Ma Xiaoyao. This guy is so... so good at tormenting people... He used rogue methods to defeat Xiahou Weiwu, and even bit off Xiahou Weiwu's nose..." Continued
After coming down, the middle-aged woman briefly told the story of the fight between Ma Xiaoyao and Xia Houwei.
"Sure enough, Ma Xiaoyao won..." Ouyang Zilan sneered: "I just didn't expect Ma Xiaoyao to be so cruel."
"You don't need to be angry. In three days, Ma Xiaoyao will compete with Xiahou Clan for first place. With Xiahou Clan's strength, he can definitely defeat Ma Xiaoyao," the middle-aged woman said.
Ouyang Zilan shook her head: "That's not certain. You must know that Xiahou Clan's strength is only slightly stronger than Xiahou Weiwu. Even Xiahou Weiwu was defeated by Ma Xiaoyao. The situation of Xiahou Clan is probably not too optimistic."
