Tao Dewang suddenly fell silent. After a while, he asked aloud: "What do you think of this method?"
Everyone present has been dealing with Tao Dewang for half his life. Everyone knows very well who Tao Dewang is. He wants to save face but is unwilling to suffer losses! Now seeing Tao Dewang's expression, everyone knows that Tao Dewang has made a decision. Now ask
Everyone's opinions are just a formality. Anyone who dares to say no will definitely offend Tao Dewang. Everyone nodded almost at the same time: "For now, this is the only way..."
"Okay!" Tao Dewang agreed in public: "Since everyone has unanimously decided to change the rules of the competition, I can only agree!"
Depend on!
What a shameless thing! You obviously wanted to change the rules of the game, but you put the responsibility on us? How shameless! Everyone yelled at the same time in their hearts, and they also cursed in their hearts. They would never dare to say it in person.
No matter how shameless Tao Dewang is, he is still a county king and holds great power. No one wants to offend him.
"That's it for changing the rules." Tao Dewang picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Now let's talk about Ma Xiaoyao."
"Ma Xiaoyao? What's wrong with him?" Everyone looked puzzled.
"What? Don't you see that Ma Xiaoyao is a rare martial arts wizard?" Tao Dewang raised his eyebrows.
"Uh... I heard the prince... is he trying to recruit that Ma Xiaoyao?" a person asked softly.
Tao Dewang nodded: "Yes, a once-in-a-century genius like Ma Xiaoyao must be recruited to the Imperial City Academy! For our use!"
"The county prince is absolutely right. Ma Xiaoyao is a talented person, so it's okay to recruit him." Everyone nodded.
Seeing that everyone agreed with his point of view, Tao Dewang decided on the spot: "Okay, this matter is settled. After the game is over, I will send someone to discuss with Ma Xiaoyao. I am sure he will not refuse."
It was the highest honor to study at Imperial City College. In Tao Dewang's mind, as long as Ma Xiaoyao was not a fool, he would definitely agree.
…
Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.
The last game has officially kicked off. After today's game ends, the final rankings can be determined.
As soon as Ma Xiaoyao entered the Imperial City Academy, he met Long Xiaolin and his son with gloomy faces. Ma Xiaoyao frowned slightly and secretly muttered in his heart: The ghost is really lingering! Although they were far apart, Ma Xiaoyao still felt the presence of Long Xiaolin.
The hostility of Xiao Lin and his son.
"Don't worry, if something happens, I will bear the responsibility for you, master!" Leng Rufeng also saw Long Xiaolin and his son. He noticed that Ma Xiaoyao's mood was a little fluctuating, so he gave a few words of comfort.
Ma Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
While Ma Xiaoyao and Leng Rufeng were talking, Long Xiaolin and his son were also talking in a low voice, and the topic of discussion was of course Ma Xiaoyao.
"That Ma Xiaoyao was glaring at me just now!" Young Master Long said bitterly: "I really want to rush over and kill him!"
"Be patient." Long Xiaolin shook his head: "There are so many people watching around, we can't act rashly!" At this point, Long Xiaolin's face darkened slightly: "I don't know what happened, but as soon as I saw
Ma Xiaoyao was upset and angry, as if Ma Xiaoyao had been my enemy for many years!"
"I guess that my mother was poisoned... It was probably Ma Xiaoyao who did it!" Young Master Long said through gritted teeth: "We have been investigating for so long, but this Ma Xiaoyao is the one we dislike the most!"
"With Leng Rufeng protecting us, we must find conclusive evidence to deal with Ma Xiaoyao!" Long Xiaolin said slowly.
"But we can't find any evidence at all..." Mr. Long shook his hands in frustration.
"Hmph!" Long Xiaolin snorted coldly: "Evidence can be artificially created."
"Man-made?" Young Master Long's eyes lit up: "Father, do you want to get some false evidence against Ma Xiaoyao?"
"What false evidence!" Long Xiaolin glared at his son with dissatisfaction: "The evidence I produced is true!"
"Yes, yes! It's true! It's true!" Young Master Long nodded hurriedly: "I just said the wrong thing."
"Be careful when speaking in the future. Didn't you see so many people around you? Some words will cause trouble if others hear them." Long Xiaolin taught him a lesson.
"Yes, I remember." Young Master Long nodded honestly.
"Okay, the game is about to begin. Just watch the game with peace of mind. I want to see if Ma Xiaoyao can win today!" Long Xiaolin's eyes flashed with heart-stopping gleams.
Young Master Long looked up and found that the referee had already stepped onto the ring. The next step should be for the referee to announce the start of the game in public.
…
The referee stood on the ring, scanning the surrounding crowd with his tiger eyes, and said loudly: "Before the game, I want to announce something!"
When they heard that the referee had something to announce, everyone immediately shut up and listened quietly.
"I declare: The original competition rules are invalid, and the competition rules will be re-drafted today!" The referee said slowly and forcefully: "Whoever persists to the end will be the first! The original scoring system is cancelled!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was a huge commotion below.
The most emotional person was Leng Rufeng: "It's not fair! This is not fair!!!" Seeing that the first place in his hand was about to be ruined, how could Leng Rufeng not be anxious?
Ma Xiaoyao's face was also ugly. This was clearly aimed at him! What an Imperial City Academy! It seems upright, but in fact it is a group of despicable and shameless guys!
"I agree to change the rules!" Situ Tianji, the dean of Qinglong Banner Academy, echoed loudly.
"I agree too!" The dean of Baihu Banner College also shouted.
"The rules should have been changed a long time ago! I agree with both hands!" Huo Yuntian, the dean of Zhuque Banner Academy, shouted even louder.
"You... you bastards..." Leng Rufeng's face started to turn blue: "No, I'm going to find someone from Imperial City College to argue with me!" Leng Rufeng was stopped by Ma Xiaoyao as soon as he took a step forward.
Pulled.
Ma Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: "Master, don't go!"
"Let go!" Leng Rufeng blew his beard and glared: "They are clearly bullying us, how can I just let it go!"
"Master!" Ma Xiaoyao said with a bitter smile: "Since people dare to change the rules, they are not afraid of you making trouble! Besides, if you make them anxious, they will definitely give you some shoes to wear." Leng Rufeng is six.
It's true that he is a top martial artist, but he can't afford to offend the people from the Imperial City Academy.
"You..." Leng Rufeng's face twitched fiercely: "Can't we just let it go?"
"Of course we can't forget it!" Ma Xiaoyao sneered: "Although the rules have changed, I am still sure to win first place!"
"Are you really sure of this?" Leng Rufeng's eyes lit up: "Since Imperial City Academy has changed the rules, it must have a backup plan..."
"It doesn't matter what they do behind the scenes! I don't care at all!" Ma Xiaoyao said confidently: "Master, just watch out, I will definitely make them suffer a lot today!" Originally, Ma Xiaoyao had planned to do so.
There was some leeway during today's battle, but after listening to the referee's words, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly became furious. Bullying me? OK! I will beat you all into pig heads today!!!
…
Some are happy and some are sad!
Ma Xiaoyao and Leng Rufeng were furious, but Long Xiaolin and his son laughed.
"Now we have a good show." Long Xiaolin smiled happily: "The first place winner just flew away! I guess Leng Rufeng and Ma Xiaoyao are in extremely bad moods!"
"The most ridiculous thing is that Leng Rufeng and Ma Xiaoyao don't dare to have any objections! No matter how angry they are, they can only endure it! Interesting, really interesting!" Young Master Long laughed.
"Watch! Ma Xiaoyao will definitely make a fool of himself today!" Long Xiaolin said: "Imperial City College must have been well prepared, Ma Xiaoyao will definitely lose today!"
"Why haven't you started fighting yet? I can't wait any longer!" Young Master Long rubbed his hands vigorously, looking impatient.
"Why are you so anxious!" Long Xiaolin glanced at his son: "How many times have I told you, no matter who you face or anything, you must act neither humble nor arrogant, neither impatient nor impatient! You have turned a deaf ear to my words.
Already?"
"No, no, no... I have always kept my father's words in mind!" Young Master Long waved his hands hurriedly: "It's just... I was too excited just now, so... please don't be angry, father. I will definitely restrain myself more in the future.
"
"Long'er, I am strict with you for your own good. I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts." Long Xiaolin sighed.
"I understand, I understand, my son understands!" Mr. Long nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, let's watch the show. The competition is about to begin." Long Xiaolin pointed at the ring.
Young Master Long looked up and found that the referee had stepped down from the ring, and then Ma Xiaoyao walked onto the ring with square steps. Seeing Ma Xiaoyao's calm look, Young Master Long felt bored and scolded the guy next door, "What are you pretending to be?"
Where’s the garlic! What the hell!
…
Ma Xiaoyao stood on the ring with his hands behind his back, looking at the rest area of Imperial City College: "Ma Xiaoyao is here! Do you dare to come up and fight!" No matter when, no one can lose their courage! Let alone lose their backbone!
"Whoosh!"
A man with a handsome face wearing a long gown stepped onto the ring, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked at Ma Xiaoyao with a smile: "My name is Bai Feng, and I am a player from Imperial City College!"
"Stop talking nonsense and do it!" Ma Xiaoyao kicked the ground with both feet, and immediately rushed towards Bai Feng. While he was in mid-air, he smashed down with two huge fists, aiming at Bai Feng's head.
"Well done!" Bai Feng suddenly opened the folding fan and threw it towards Ma Xiaoyao.
"Dilly yo..."
More than a dozen fan bones suddenly flew out from the folding fan and shot towards Ma Xiaoyao like a blanket of heaven and earth.
"Huh? There is a mechanism hidden in the fan!" Ma Xiaoyao was not afraid of danger, crossed his legs together, kicked the air suddenly, and his body suddenly rose a few centimeters, "whoosh whoosh..." shot towards Ma Xiaoyao's face.
All the dozen or so fan bones from his body were shot on Ma Xiaoyao's chest.
