There was a lot of boos on the north and south banks, and there were also some cheers from the south bank in the middle.

Don't get me wrong, these cheers are not because of Long Zun's victory, but because he has made his opponent 'cool down' for two consecutive games, especially if the opponent is still a woman.

It can be seen that there is still a certain market for the behavior caused by the accident in the Longzun ring, at least many people on the south bank are whistling excitedly.

Long Zun walked out of the ring rather helplessly, he wanted to explain that he didn't do it on purpose, everything was a coincidence.

When he saw the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley on the north bank, as well as the crowd on the south bank who were not afraid of the excitement and those who showed disdain, he knew that even if he explained, I was afraid that no one would believe it.

People only believe what they see, or rather, what they are willing to accept and want to accept.

Returning to the south bank, where the disciples who participated in the competition rested, as soon as he came back, Wu Qi came up with a lewd smile.

"Brother, you are so fierce, you are the fiercest disciple I have ever seen, the distance in the ring is so close, you must be feasting your eyes!" Wu Qi looked envious.

Long Zun's face was bitter, he was a disaster without reason, no, he should say that he had suffered an injustice.

At that time, I just wanted to defeat the opponent, but I didn't expect the result to come, although the ditch was deep enough and white, but my attention was not on it.

"I said I didn't mean to, do you believe it? I said I really didn't see anything, do you believe it?" Long Zun looked at Wu Qi innocently.

Wu Qi gave Long Zun a thumbs up and said, "I admire your shameless spirit of obviously doing it but not admitting it." ”

Long Zun covered his face with his hand and decided not to explain again, and he found that he couldn't explain it either.

Anyway, that's it! Love what's the matter, the female disciples over there in the Valley of Hundred Flowers seem to be offended, and they can't get rid of the pervert in Yuntian Sect.

I didn't see him come back, and the other North Shore disciples who participated in the competition all looked at him with a trace of inexplicable charm in their eyes.

Of course, this is a nice description, and if it is not good to hear about the Fa, he has become an object of disgust in the eyes of others.

However, it cannot be ruled out that a shameless and envious person like Wu Qi is willing to lean on top, and he is very shameless and wants to learn the trick of breaking other people's clothes.

When he heard that the trick of the Hot Wheels could only be learned by people with dual attributes of wind and fire, Wu Qi actually looked disappointed, and sighed that there was no chance to shatter the clothes on the chest of the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley like Long Zun.

When Long Zun heard this powerful reason, he wanted to plug his ears, it was too filthy, although he also liked to watch it, but he wouldn't say it so blatantly.

Ay...... It seems that this is the difference between the sullen type and the full type.

The competition is still being played one by one, and basically both sides of the north and south sides have lost and won, and on the whole, the south side has lost more.

After all, except for Long Zun, the strength of the bottom three disciples on the south bank is too watery, and the existence of sending points is not the opponent on the north bank at all.

Mu Qing, who ranked first on the north bank, really shocked the whole audience with his shot, and it only took three moves to easily defeat the second-ranked disciple on the south bank.

The gap between the two is as big as a mountain, and it is not at all as close as the rankings seem.

Tsuburaya, who was the last to get into the ring in this round, didn't even make a move, and the female disciple of Baihua Valley, who competed in the same ring as him, directly admitted defeat and took the initiative to withdraw from the ring.

So that Tsuburaya won without a fight, and easily scored three points.

After a break for an hour, the second round of the competition began, and Wu Qi faced the eighth-ranked figure in the Hundred Flowers Valley in the first game.

The tenth-ranked person in Baihua Valley can abuse him, and the ninth-ranked Lan Feng even beat him into a pig's head, and it is easier for the eighth-ranked person to abuse him.

Therefore, before he got into the ring, Wu Qi didn't even want face, and told Long Zun that he would abstain as soon as he got into the ring, so that Long Zun was ready to play at any time.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is indifferent, and when a person is in the ring, his fate is out of his hands.

As soon as the elder presiding over the competition announced the start, the female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley on the opposite side made a strong move.

Wu Qi said that I want to admit defeat, and as soon as he said the word "I", the other party's attack had arrived.

And the attack was right in his mouth, and it was a horizontal slap.

Wu Qi was shocked, if he finished the remaining words, he was afraid that all the teeth in his mouth would be removed, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and leaned back at the same time, trying to avoid this blow.

I want to wait until I dodge it, and I get empty and say that I admit defeat.

But the other party seemed to know his thoughts, and slapped one slap after another, attacking him continuously.

Wu Qi felt bitter in his heart, he was provoking anyone, and he couldn't admit defeat if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to continue to lean back and avoid slaps one after another.

After dodging too many times, he suddenly found that he had become more powerful, to be precise, the other party was not so powerful.

My heart moved, if I could get three points, at least I didn't have to wait for the end of the competition to be a zero egg.

This thought could no longer linger in his mind, not only did he not dodge, but began to fight back tentatively.

It's a pity that he didn't see it, just as he began to fight back, fantasizing about defeating the other party, his opponent, the female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, showed a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Long Zun, who gave the rest area to the contestants on the south bank, covered his face with his hand when he saw this scene, and couldn't bear to look at Wu Qi's back competition.

Although he didn't see the sinister smile on the corner of Wu Qi's opponent's mouth, he clearly knew that the opponent's strength was obviously much higher than Wu Qi's, but he still gave Wu Qi a chance to say that the other party didn't want Wu Qi to admit defeat.

As for why he didn't want Wu Qi to admit defeat, there were only two possibilities, one was that the other party wanted Wu Qi to win, and the other was to abuse Wu Qi.

And the second possibility is much more likely than the first.

"Idiot!"

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the area of Longzun is full of people who participate in the competition, and many people have seen it.

Wu Qi in the ring was still proud, fantasizing that he could also win a game, and the key opponent was the eighth-ranked man on the North Shore.

This kind of pride didn't last long, the situation suddenly changed, Wu Qi, who could still fight back, found that the opponent's attack was getting more and more fierce, and his pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he was left to defend with all his strength in the back, and he couldn't distinguish any other thoughts at all.

The final result was another fat beating, and the competition with Lan Feng, who ranked ninth on the north shore, can be said to be a fight, but this time the whole person was beaten into a pig.

At this point, the elder who was still presiding over the competition could not bear to look any further, forcibly stopped the competition, and announced the victory on the north shore.

If it weren't for that, maybe he would have gained a few laps.

Wu Qi stood on the top of a big head that had gained several laps, and walked out of the ring without tears, and said in his heart, who am I recruiting to provoke someone.

(End of chapter)