The Shanyang Sect disciple did not twitch his legs, so he had to kick hard in the air. Hu Qing followed the direction of his legs and threw him behind him and hugged his waist. When the disciple saw it, he turned around and attacked backwards with both fists at the same time.
Hu Qing grabbed his shoulders and turned them upwards, but he grabbed his wrists and slapped him to the ground hard.
There was a loud bang, and the newly repaired stone slabs on the arena floor broke.
The people in the audience were shocked, and the referee stood up straight in shock. That girl shouldn't be so weak.
Of course Hu Qing is not weak. She has been practicing for many years. With the toughness of her body, the only person injured by such an impact would be the floor tiles.
The situation on stage now is——
Hu Qing was lying straight, embedded in the ground. The disciple was half-kneeling above Hu Qing's head, his head was very close to Hu Qing's, and Hu Qing had one arm around his neck.
No matter how you look at it, it’s so charming.
In fact, a lot of sweat oozed out from the disciple's face.
Hu Qing blinked: "Senior brother, do you still want to fight?"
The blade as thin as a cicada's wing was placed on the blood vessel in his neck, beating with his pulse. It was transformed by the light golden spiritual power.
The disciple of the Shanyang Sect gritted his teeth and said: "You can obviously decide the outcome so quickly, but you delay it so much."
Hu Qing smiled: "That's our team's strategy. Senior brother, you can give suggestions to your team."
Everyone in the audience ran to the side where they could see Hu Qing holding the blade, opened their eyes and took a closer look, and shouted: "Win, win, little junior sister wins."
I was so scared, I thought what the two of them were doing.
The referee also came over to take a look and declared Hu Qing the winner without expression.
Hu Qing put away the blade, and the Shanyang Sect disciple got up with a dark face.
Hu Qing got off the ring first, and happened to run over from Yuanzuishan, panting: "Junior sister, are you again - Hey, why did you get down? So fast?"
The faces of the Shanyang Sect disciples behind her turned even darker.
Hu Qing hurriedly said: "Senior brother, please rest, I'm not in a hurry."
Yuan Zuishan: "I'll kill four of them. Don't be in a hurry for the next one. Are you tired after such a long time? Let's rest for two days."
The disciples of the Shanyang Sect couldn't bear it and shouted: "That's enough for you. We are competing openly and you use these tricks. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if we tolerate you."
Yuan Zuishan sneered: "What? My junior sister used a trick to defeat you? Do you think she doesn't have the strength?"
Well, he was too embarrassed to speak out of conscience.
Hu Qing apologized to him: "I'm just playful, I can't apologize to my senior brother." Then she straightened her expression: "Even if I do the right thing, my senior brother becomes more and more impatient and irritable when facing me, but I can't
It’s my fault.”
The disciples are blocked. This is really my fault for not being able to practice well.
Hu Qing added: "In the future fight, senior brother's defeat so quickly may not have been affected by his previous impatience, and - you think I avoided fighting, but you have actually despised me for a long time, right?"
The disciple blocked it again, his face was so embarrassed that he couldn't look at it, and he pursed his lips tightly, refusing to accept but having to admit it.
Hu Qing: "In short, I won, but senior brother, you lost not only to me, but also to yourself."
The disciple loosened his clenched fists, and the embarrassment on his face disappeared. He held his hands in relief and said, "Junior sister Hu is right. I started to lose the moment I lost patience in this competition. Thank you, junior sister, for mentioning it."
point."
Hu chuckled: "Senior brother, when he is angry, he will think of it. After all, it is normal for brothers and sisters to fight and fight. If something happens, we are the same group."
The disciple smiled and handed over his hand again: "Okay, I will definitely challenge you when we wait for the individual competition."
Hu Qing: "Okay, I won't avoid it when the time comes."
A group of family members went to the light curtain, and Yuanzuishan said, "You are really kind-hearted, and you even went out of your way to comfort him."
Hu Qing smiled, after all, she was an ally, so she could still make some remarks to fool people.
Before they arrived, the group stood still and didn't want to go.
Han Li was standing in front, with a monkey squatting on his shoulder.
Yuanzuishan walked up bravely: "Senior Brother Han."
Han Li nodded and looked at Hu Qing. Hu Qing had no choice but to step forward and call his senior brother.
She thought, if Han Li dared to educate her, she would break up with him!
"Have you read everything I gave you?"
Hu Qing was stunned: "I saw it."
Han Li: "In the next game, I'll watch you fight."
Hu Qing is sweating a little on his forehead. Are you looking at me? You want to find trouble, right?
Yuan Zuishan felt guilty: "Senior Brother Han, there is no need to trouble you, just concentrate on preparing for the third level competition..."
The following words became smaller and smaller under Han Li's gaze.
Hu Qing held his forehead, it was over, the second-level senior brother had no fighting power in front of the third-level senior brother.
Han Li looked at everyone: "You all lost? No one will compete again?"
Whoosh, the losers and winners are all dispersed, they can go and cheer for other fellow apprentices, little fellow apprentice - take care of yourself.
Yuan Zuishan persisted for a while, feeling that what he was sharpening now was his will.
Hu Qing couldn't see it anymore, found his next opponent, and immediately took Han Li away.
"Senior brother, you can compete again after you recover. We are not going to give others any advantage."
Yuan Zuishan waved heartbrokenly, Junior Sister, wait for me to become a third-level senior brother.
When Hu Qing found his opponent for this round, the two of them stared at each other.
Zhuji pointed at Han Li and said, "Okay, I know you don't play well. Wait, I'll call my senior brother over."
Ling Shan was shaken over, and Zhuji said: "Senior brother, help me guard it. Don't let him help guard him."
Lingshan: "Han Li, why are you here?"
Han Li: "I'm not worried."
Ling Shan was speechless: "What's wrong with this place? There's a referee on the stage."
Han Li: "It's Hu Qing's first time fighting and she's not familiar with the rules. I'm worried that the referee will embarrass her."
Ling Shan: "..."
Silently looking at the referee standing aside, how dare you say that.
The referee was a third-level disciple. He snorted and shook his head, and came to Chenghai.
After Chenghai arrived, he was puzzled: "Are you all so idle? Don't you care about the third-level competition at all? Am I so weak that you don't notice it?"
Who dares to admit what he said?
Both Han Li and Ling Shan said they just came to take a look.
Chenghai patted his disciple on the shoulder angrily and asked him to do other things while he was the referee.
"Now, you can rest assured."
Of course, don't worry.
Hu Qing complained to Zhuji: "What can I do to you? Why are you so nervous?"
Zhuji put her hands on her waist: "Then why are you taking Han Li?"
Hu Qing: "It's not that I want to take him, he comes willingly."
Zhuji sneered: "Then my senior brother is willing to come."
Cheng Hai: "Are we going to fight or not? If not, I will announce that you two have given up the match."
"beat."
"beat."
Hu Qing stood up and looked at her little face: "How about you just admit defeat? It would be a pity to break such a beautiful little face with tender skin and tender flesh."
Zhuji had a sullen face and applied several layers of spiritual shields to herself: "If you dare to hurt my face, my senior brother will definitely not let you go."
Ling Shan couldn't help but ask Han Li in the audience: "Didn't their relationship get better? Your junior sister - you won't do such a heavy move, right?"
Han Li: "No."
Just when he said it, Hu Qing hit Zhuji in the face with his fist.
Han Li: "..."
Ling Shan: "..."
Cheng Hai: "..." Why did I get involved in this muddy water?
