One after another shouts sounded in the corridor of Wenjuan Lake, but on the stage below, the fat body and eyes were distracted, and he could only gasp for breath.
"I have dozens of numbers. If none of you can get up, it will be a draw!"
The referee instructor's voice rang out, suppressing the shouts around him into silence.
Whoosh, whoosh, at this moment, everyone seemed to hear only the sounds of Ying Xiang and Zhao Hei desperately gasping and breathing.
"Fat man, get up quickly, your red coral is here!"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiao had an idea and started calling towards the ring.
Hmm? Red coral? Red clothes?
Ye Qingni narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiao, and there was a faint murderous aura permeating the air.
Phew, on the stage, a fat hand stretched out, with the middle finger raised high.
"Hey, it's useful. Zhang Xiao, the bastard, understands the fat guy. Fatty guy, stand up."
"Haha, this fat man still has the energy to raise his hand. He seems to be better than your Qianfeng Tower disciple. What if he wins?"
The cheeks on Dean Tao's fat face trembled, and he looked at the elders of Qianfeng Tower with great pride.
Boom, at this moment, the fat arm finally couldn't support it anymore and hit the ring with a muffled sound, which made countless students regret.
well···.
Huh..., each of the Immortal Sect disciples exhaled a long breath, and finally the stone in their hearts fell.
"It's a pity. I almost beat the Yingxiang from Qianfeng Tower. But even though I didn't win, I raised my arm, so I still have the upper hand."
Dean Tao nodded solemnly and looked at the burly man not far away with a proud look on his face.
"Hmph, after losing for more than ten years, there is still an old face here."
The elder of Qianfeng Tower rolled his eyes and turned away because he really didn't want to see Dean Tao's annoying old face.
"Why do you still remember Hong Yi in your heart? Do you like that witch?"
At this time, there was a surge of sourness in the corridor, causing Xiao Doudou, who was chewing soybeans, to raise his face in surprise.
"What? Who does my brother like? Red ones? That won't work. When Doudou grows up, he must kill all the red things..."
Pooh..., Ye Qingni was amused by Xiao Doudou's serious look, and gently pinched the tip of Xiao Doudou's white nose.
"You are so young, you want to kill red things..."
"Sister Qingni, you may have misunderstood me." Zhang Xiao saw Ye Qingni's anger subsided and hurriedly explained.
"This time I met her again on the Zhengyang Mountains. After Chu Fengxiang died, Tang Xuanli blackmailed Chu Liuyuan and asked her to be a concubine. She originally wanted to assassinate me, but she committed suicide in revenge for Chu Fengxiang.
of."
"Ah..., how are you? Are you injured?"
Ye Qingni's eyelids twitched. In front of his eyes, Hong Yi's stubborn and crazy eyes flashed past. Fear and fear filled his heart. In a panic, he grabbed Zhang Xiao's sleeve.
"Okay, okay, it's all over. Although I suffered a little injury...but it doesn't matter. However, that day at Wenhu Lake, I found that the fat man seemed to be very interested in Hongyi. All the people just tried to wake him up.
The fighting spirit..."
"Hey, don't say it, if this damn woman in red is captured by this damn fat man, geez..."
The golden body trembled, and Ye Qingni seemed to have remembered something very funny!
"Students!"
At this moment, a voice full of justice and awe-inspiring came from the waterside pavilion and swept the entire Yunjuan Lake in an instant.
Everyone looked at the fat body in the waterside pavilion in surprise.
This lazy dean didn't even bother to say the opening remarks of the competition. Now, he stood up to announce something important?
"hehe···."
Feeling the gazes of thousands of students, the fat dean nodded with satisfaction.
"Dabi, the second round has passed, I decided to have a third round of melee."
Melee?
Surprised voices rang out one after another, and countless students looked at the dean in confusion.
The two intense rounds of the competition have passed. It's good that two rounds have passed, but there are many students who have won. What kind of melee is it?
"Melee, huh, how to fight in melee? You old and disrespectful guy, what exactly do you want to do?"
The burly elder of Qianfenglou looked at the dean beside him and curled his lips. He really couldn't imagine what benefit this melee would have to the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
"Haha, everyone must be as I imagined."
Dean Tao waved his sleeves, exuding great confidence, looked into countless pairs of eyes, nodded heavily, and then spoke.
"We warriors must adapt to fight in any environment. Not only that, we students are not like the disciples of the Immortal Sect who only focus on their own cultivation. We want to cultivate ourselves, harmonize our families, and bring peace to the world, so
, Melee can embody the principle of our students applying what they have learned.”
"Well, what the dean said makes perfect sense!" Some students were standing in the corridor, whispering.
When several disciples of the Immortal Sect heard this, their expressions were full of anger, but in Yunjuan Academy, they could not do anything to Dean Tao. You know, they are masters of the Chang Tong Realm, even the elders and uncles.
Don't be too rude!
"Shh, stop talking. You can't even see this? You idiot, don't you know how many of the four great Immortal Sect disciples are still undefeated?"
Ah...?Oh!
One by one, the disciples all nodded slightly, suddenly enlightened.
Dean Tao glanced at the crowd with some surprise, but his fat face was still calm and calm.
"So, in the third game, all the winners in the first two rounds will participate, leaving only the last six to enter the finals!"
"Humph, Fatty Tao, you are so calculating."
The elders of the Immortal Sect looked at Dean Tao with eyes that turned into contempt.
"Next time, we won't come. Isn't this obviously bullying?"
The female elder of the Liuxiang Sect in a green robe also stared with almond-shaped eyes, somewhat displeased.
"Oh, I said you are just petty. After so many years of competition, I have not allowed students to take medicine, allowing you to take advantage of eleven years. Have I complained again?"
Dean Tao slowly sat down, glanced at the four elders, and shook his head disapprovingly.
"The next term, the next term will not include Zhang Xiao, Fatty, Ye Qingni, Tao Zai, and Mr. Qi. I see how proud you are, Fatty Tao."
"Haha, what if we keep them for three years? They will only be about eighteen years old at that time!"
"Old man Tao, I advise you not to be happy too early. Don't be afraid of Jian Zong, hehe."
The burly man in Qianfeng Tower looked at the dean and didn't think so.
"What, he is very powerful?" Dean Tao stared at the elder of Qianfeng Tower, somewhat disbelieving.
The robe of Sun Moon Star shook, and the elder of Tianji Pavilion slowly stroked his long beard and said calmly.
"In comparison, Zhang Xiao, Ye Qingni, Tao Zai, Bie Zhe and Wu Feng can all break it. As for Mr. Qi, Bie Zhe has a chance."
"Oh? Isn't it so impressive?" Dean Tao was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.
"I'll bet Zhang Xiao to win with a hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
At this moment, Teacher Fan's voice sounded, making all the teachers and elders stunned.
"Hey, if that's the case, I'll bet three hundred dollars off."
"I'll beat Junior Wufeng's nephew by two hundred!"
"Don't discount three hundred yuan."
"Don't discount five hundred yuan." The burly Qianfenglou elder smiled, as if five hundred spiritual stones were all trivial, full of nouveau riche vibes.
When Dean Tao saw this, he curled his lips and said to Teacher Fan without any politeness: "If I beat Mr. Qi eight hundred times, I will bet with you."
When Teacher Fan heard this, he immediately looked at Dean Huobao with a wry smile on his face, not knowing whether to refuse. With the nature of this uncle, I am afraid that even if he loses, it will be the same as if he did not lose, and if he wins, he will not give anything.
"No, hey, Old Man Tao, how can you bet on spiritual stones with your subordinates? This is not okay, you should bet with the four of us."
"Yes, yes, no speculation is allowed."
As the voices of the elders rang out, Dean Tao stiffened his neck and said, "I want you to take care of me? Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Kongkongkong, while the mentors and elders were extremely speechless, another machine-expanding sound rang out from the center of Wenjuan Lake, and the lake began to surge.
A stream of literary energy was surging, and Zhang Xiao, who was standing on the corridor, realized it.
That day, I fell into the lake, and the long water plants I saw turned out to be patterns carved one by one.
Looking at the formations all over the bottom of the lake, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but feel shocked and secretly exclaimed, who did it with such a generous act?
A county court is a county court. If it were Zhenglan County Court, I would kill him.
With a rumble, the original dozen or so arenas were connected into a wide square. On the square, literary energy surged, forming a huge barrier, and a mentor's voice rang out.
"The arena is connected successfully. All participating students and disciples, please enter as soon as possible!"