"But Li Changming's Great Dream Magic can obviously control dreams." Zhou Yunqing's eyes were sharp.
"That's Li Changming's skill and his fighting method."
Zuo Xiaoduo remained calm: "But in the final analysis, it is still a dream."
"Even if it's a dream, using a dream to humiliate a girl out of the ring, what kind of fighting method is that?" Zhou Yunqing asked sharply.
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled faintly: "First, no one knows what happened in the dream except the two parties involved. Second, in this arena, there is only victory or defeat, and there is no distinction between men and women. I have never I think girls should receive preferential treatment in this arena. Thirdly, if humiliation can make a girl admit defeat and allow us to win, then I can answer you clearly and directly, yes, this is a fighting method!"
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head and raised his chest and said loudly: "There is also the most critical fourth point. I have never explicitly asked Li Changming to win. But the fact is that your team members are no longer in the ring when the winner is not decided. Go. This is an ironclad fact!"
"Even if I insist that we won this battle, it would be justified and justified! But if I don't, this will already give you room!"
"Fifth, the reason why I emphasize this sentence is to prevent you from using reputation as an excuse to force Li Changming to admit defeat. And you did bring up the word reputation later. So I clearly tell you that this road, It won’t work! Even if Li Changming feels embarrassed and admits defeat, as the captain, I won’t admit it!”
"If the issue of honor is forced upon and Li Changming is morally kidnapped to admit defeat, I will never accept it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo faced everyone proudly and said: "This is an arena, and it is also a battlefield! When you go to the arena, there are only opponents! When you go to the battlefield, there are only enemies and ourselves!"
Opposite him, Zhou Yunqing's face was ashen.
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were blazing, he refused to give in even an inch, and his momentum was particularly impressive!
After a long, long time, Zhou Yunqing said softly: "I shouldn't talk about gender matters. The arena is the arena. In this section, my own thinking is a bit biased... I think women should get some preferential treatment... For this reason. , I sincerely apologize. But the victory or defeat still needs to be judged by the referees and teachers."
"Just like Captain Zuo refused to admit defeat in this match, I, Zhou Yunqing, also don't think my team members have lost!"
Zhou Yunqing looked at Zuo Xiaoduo. The two looked at each other, neither giving in to the other.
Both captains refused to admit defeat, but there was no real evidence to convince everyone that their side had really won!
The referees and teachers discussed it and Ding Xiulan made a decision.
"This game ends in a draw! Do you have any objections?"
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled brightly: "The teachers are indeed very discerning, and they made reasonable judgments at once. The students admired them and had no objections. In fact, it doesn't matter, but Captain Zhou has always been a little entangled in victory or defeat. Haha, it really doesn’t matter. Even if we lose this round, it doesn’t matter. We can just fight back. All in all, teachers, thank you for your hard work.”
No matter how well-mannered Zhou Yunqing was, he was so angry that he fell backwards.
Who is obsessed with winning or losing?
But in such a public place, Zhou Yunqing had to take care of his face and demeanor, so why did he quarrel with Zuo Xiaoduo? He had to swallow his anger and hand over his hands: "The teacher's verdict is fair, we have no objection."
Ningmei glanced at Zuo Xiaoduo, and for the first time, she felt that dealing with this guy, even if she had done enough mental preparation, was still not easy.
Zhou Yunqing is an upright person, and his personality is completely opposite to that of Zuo Xiaoduo. He cannot keep up with Zuo Xiaoduo's leaping thinking.
But Zhou Yunqing's squareness is truly square, so he will always choose to be himself, and will not always fight with Zuo Xiaoduo. Even if he is holding his breath a little, he can quickly become open-minded.
For this kind of person, Zuo Xiaoduo is also convinced from the bottom of his heart.
He couldn't be angry with him. Is it possible that Master Zuo was frustrated?!
"I'm not being a hooligan!"
Li Changming's face turned red with anger: "I didn't act like a hooligan!"
"Hey, it's not important." Zuo Xiaoduo comforted: "Who asked you to drag other girls to sleep with you..."
This sentence is really full of ambiguity.
Opposite, Yu Yaner screamed: "Zuo Xiaoduo!"
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed loudly, but a hint of meaning flashed in his eyes; then he patted Li Changming on the shoulder.
In just one sentence, he threw the matter out of the question.
A draw has been decided, and other things are no longer important. Of course, if someone insists on reasoning, they can do so.
After getting along with each other for so long, Zuo Xiaoduo absolutely believed in Li Changming's character.
Besides, if Li Changming really wants to act like a hooligan, does he have to do it in front of a national live broadcast?
This is simply impossible.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to think about things too complicated.
"The fourth game! The candidate for the Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School is Zuo Xiaoduo. The candidate for the Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School is Pi Yibao!" Ding Xiulan announced loudly.
Zuo Xiaoduo burst out laughing.
Suddenly the whole network was shocked.
"The Sword King has appeared!"
"Oh ho!"
"Ho ho ho..."
"My king is mighty!"
"King, kick him in the crotch!"
"Long live the king!"
"..."
I have to explain here that after Zuo Xiaoduo won several games in a row, he got a new title on the Internet: Sword King!
This name literally looks domineering.
Of course, it was originally called 'Kick the Crotch King', but many people thought it was indecent, so they changed it to 'King of Meanness'; however, some people suggested that the name for my king should not be so straightforward...
So he finally became the ultimate sword king!
Zuo Xiaoduo had just stood still when Pi Yibao, who was opposite him, came out with a wrinkled face and said something crisply.
"I surrender!"
The Sword King who was posing was about to spray!
This is the finals, brother, how can you just admit defeat?
What's going on?!
Little did he know that after the match between him and Lan Bingrui, Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School immediately came to a consensus: except for Zhou Yunqing, everyone else would immediately admit defeat no matter who faced Zuo Xiaoduo.
To avoid suffering a severe beating; and to lose in a very humiliating way, it may even affect the spirit of martial arts, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Not to mention fighting Zuo Xiaoduo, it is really too dangerous.
Those who don’t know the truth can still watch the fun, but everyone is an expert, so why watch the fun?
With Zuo Xiaoduo's final display of the Yanyang Sutra, one can turn a person into a roasted suckling pig with one palm!
What else should I fight?
"In the fourth game, Phoenix wins from two!"
Currently, Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School.
With two wins and two draws, No. 2 Middle School has the absolute upper hand. It only takes one more victory to lock in the championship!
The current situation of the two teams is that each of them has lost one person. Here is Long Yusheng, and there is Ling Feixue. It is absolutely impossible for these two people to take action during this period of time.
As for the vice-captains on both sides, they have almost recovered from their cross-eyed state.
Jindu has five complete combat powers.
The next step will naturally be the follow-up duel of independent candidates.
Zhou Yunqing suddenly frowned.
Every one of my classmates is a strong person and a genius, but...compared to the two-for-one Phoenix City opposite, with the exception of Zuo Xiaoduo, everyone else is basically in the middle, with a 50-50 score.
That's all.
In this case, there are too many subtle ways to influence the outcome.
Especially for the opponent's captain Zuo Xiaoduo, basically every word he says will invisibly increase the psychological pressure on the other side.
Sometimes Zhou Yunqing really feels that he is at a disadvantage.
What is seven battles?
Too much, okay?
The other side has Zuo Xiaoduo, a master of talking, and almost every time he opens his mouth, he attacks. If we increase the psychological pressure on our side, their chances of winning will be better!
This is really such a disadvantage.
"In the independent battle, I will be the first one."
Zhou Yunqing said: "If they send someone else to play, I can guarantee victory in the next game. But in the next game, Zuo Xiaoduo will definitely be the opponent's opponent. If I try my best and get lucky, I may be able to defeat Zuo Xiaoduo.
Duo. From now on, it will be up to you to pull back. Even if I can fight Zuo Xiaoduo to the point where we both lose, I will never be able to fight again!"
"If Zuo Xiaoduo appears directly, then everything that follows...in short, we will all rely on you!"
"Come on Captain!"
Zhou Yunqing took a deep breath, feeling the excitement in his chest, and stood up.
He had a feeling that Zuo Xiaoduo would never give him a chance to win the game back, and would definitely go on the field in person to end the entire game as soon as possible.
as expected.
Zhou Yunqing had just stood up when he saw Zuo Xiaoduo standing on the ring with fluttering clothes on the opposite side.
Zhou Yunqing unsheathed his long sword, flicked the blade with his fingers, and with a clang sound, the long sword roared in waves, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
He walked over step by step, his momentum rising with every step.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked solemn as never before and said calmly: "Captain Zhou, listen to my advice. Don't use weapons when fighting me."
As soon as this sentence came out, at least millions of people were speechless.
Even the six referees were dumbfounded.
All the students in Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School are dedicated to swordsmanship. You want them to use no weapons?
Should I tie my hands and feet and let you beat me, or should I just admit defeat?
However, those who are familiar with Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly have the thought that this guy must be trying to trick someone again!
Zhou Yunqing frowned: "Why?"
Zuo Xiaoduo flipped his wrist, and the civet sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Under the sunlight, the clear sword body reflected thousands of rays of light, as if there was a little sun on his hand.
He stretched out his hand flatly, holding the sword in his hand, stretched out flat. It was just flat in the air, and he said calmly: "My sword is called Civet. The sword is three feet long and has a net weight of eight taels."
"This sword was... given to my teacher by Marshal Dongfang, and then my teacher gave it to me as a gift."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was not red and he was out of breath, and said: "It is said that this sword was made by Master Wu Kezhu, the only master craftsman in the mainland 17,000 years ago. It cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair.
When soft, it becomes strong; its sharpness is recognized as the best in the world!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "Captain Zhou, the famous striker in your hand may be a divine weapon. At least it is your beloved, a spiritual treasure for both life and life. But in terms of sharpness, it is definitely not as good as mine.
If the civet is damaged... wouldn't it be a huge loss?"
"That's why I advise you not to use weapons when fighting me. Or to change to a sword that you won't feel bad about even if it is destroyed, so as to avoid lifelong regrets and regrets."
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "Captain Zhou, think again. This is just a game. I don't want to cause you a regret that you will regret for the rest of your life."
On and off the field, referees and spectators, live broadcast netizens, the whole country... were speechless!
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I feel so weak when writing, please give me a monthly ticket recommendation. I went home to rest, feeling a little hot and cold. I can't turn on the air conditioner. In this weather, I am really ready for heat stroke at any time.