I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

the next day.

The central square of Chizhang City.

Compared with yesterday, the crowd at the scene was much deserted.

Just because those outland cultivators didn't show up.

Apparently, through yesterday's observation, they roughly knew the level of the academy in the Southern Region, and lost interest in watching it.

In fact, they didn't have any good plans when they came here.

There has been too much commotion in the Southern Region during this period. A new king was born, and there is also a suspected artifact in the world. These people couldn't find any clues about the artifact in the Southern Region, so they wanted to inquire about the news in Chizhang City.

Otherwise, how could they be willing to touch the "Southern Barbarians" in their eyes.

The outland cultivator is gone, and the sycophants are gone, so it is naturally deserted.

Ji Mo's mood improved a lot, but he didn't want to see a group of guys pretending to be wolves with big tails looking at people with their nostrils in the stands, and there were a large number of licking dogs beside them trying to please.

Under the black-box operation of the Tang family, Langya Academy's opponent today is the 39th ranked Jijia Academy.

"The Tang family is going too far. Although the preliminaries have always arranged strong teams against weak teams according to the usual practice, it is too unreasonable to use Jijia against you Langya."

"That's right, in order to take care of the weak academy, so as not to lose too ugly, the strength gap between the two sides should not be too great. Now, to arrange Jijia to deal with Langya is clearly a bully."

"Besides, the Jijia Academy has always been ruthless and ruthless. Yesterday, all their opponents had their hands and feet broken, and the end was miserable."

"Miss Song, according to the old man, it's better for you to admit defeat, so as to save the students from suffering."

The Elders from those brother academies originally came to cheer for Langya Academy.

After learning that the opponent was Jijia Academy, they all complained about Langya's injustice, and then kindly persuaded Song Weixi to give up the game.

Since it is impossible to win, why let the students under him be destroyed by the opponent.

Song Weixi is naturally aware of the virtues of the Technical Academy, and she still has grievances with the other party.

A few years ago, the ranking of Jijia Academy was not as high as it is now, and Langya Academy once fought against it in the hegemony tournament.

As a result, Langya Academy lost miserably, and one of the participating students with good aptitude was beaten into a disability. Song Weixi can remember this revenge.

"Very good, new and old hatred, just to settle with the Technical Academy."

Song Weixi might admit defeat, wishing for such a good chance of revenge.

She immediately told Lin Mengmeng and the other three not to show mercy, and teach the Technical Academy a lesson.

"The lesson is naturally to be taught well, but you can't show your edge too much, just win by a narrow margin."

Ji Mo opened his mouth and reminded him.

Narrow victory?

Song Weixi was a little puzzled. Yesterday, so many people ridiculed Langya Academy, but she was already full of anger.

Today is a good time to show your strength and slap those people in the face, why hide your clumsiness?

Xuan Yang's mind was bright, and he immediately understood Ji Mo's purpose, nodded and said, "Sir, the students know. Only by hiding their strength and narrowly defeating the Technical Academy, can they continue to make a fortune silently."

Song Weixi, Lin Mengmeng and Wang Wenjian finally realized that this was so that they could continue to make money in the Tang family's gambling house.

The college Elders next to me were confused, what narrow victory? Hidden strength?

I mean, you Langya are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but do you have the ability? This is the thirty-ninth ranked skill!

At this moment, a group of more than a dozen people from the Technical Academy appeared.

There were ten participating students, accompanied by a doctor.

This is the configuration that a real participating team should have. There are enough substitute students in case of accidents, and there are doctors to escort them. Once injuries and other accidents occur in the game, they can calmly deal with them.

On the other hand, Langya Academy only had three contestants. According to the best-of-five competition system, it was barely enough.

If someone is injured or has an accident, and the number is insufficient, they will not even be eligible to play.

A group of people in Jijia were arrogant and didn't mean to say hello, and they didn't even look at Langya directly. In their eyes, they didn't put Langya Academy in one's eyes at all.

They didn't have any pre-war deployments, and they didn't plan to send out the main students. They just casually dispatched the three lowest-strength substitutes, determined to be enough to sweep Langya.

far away.

Tang Heng, the steward of the Tang family, stood tall on the stand with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly, with a playful look on his face.

He already knew what happened from Tang Sanqin.

At the beginning, ten taels of silver was used to humiliate Langya Academy, but it was used by the other party as gambling money, and in turn, it was used in the Tang family's gambling house to collect wool.

Since this matter started because of him, he should solve Langya.

Therefore, Tang Heng operated secretly, arranging Jijia as Langya's opponent, and implying that Jijia Academy does not need to hold back during the competition, and life and death do not matter.

The majesty of the Tang family cannot be violated by any cat or dog, and Langya Academy must pay the price for it.

On the battle stage, the referee signaled to Langya and Jijia that the match could begin.

On Langya's side, Lin Mengmeng jumped up, her skirt fluttering, and she landed lightly on the battle platform.

She behaved very low-key, deliberately restraining her "suppressing sky dominance" aura, not wanting to reveal her own's true strength.

"Wow, woman. I, Wan Hao, like beating women and listening to their screams of pain."

A student from the Giga Academy jumped high and landed heavily on the platform, with a pair of inverted triangular eyes shining with the light of a beast.

This person has a twisted mind, and he likes to beat women, especially Lin Mengmeng, who has a cute face, which arouses the violence in his heart.

This kind of delicate woman, with just one punch, will definitely be able to "sigh" for a long time.

If his hands and feet were broken, the painful wail would definitely be extremely pleasant.

"Game start."

The referee gave an order.

Wan Hao was extremely excited, and rushed straight at Lin Mengmeng like a hungry wolf, his fists carrying the sound of wind and thunder, directly hitting Lin Mengmeng's face.

The referee at the side frowned, the girl from Langya Academy is so cute, the beast from Jijia Academy is not a man, why would he just smash it on the girl's face, what to do if it disfigured her, it's too vicious.

But as a referee, he can't intervene in anything, he can only catch the urgency.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the place where Lin Mengmeng was standing was splashed with gravel, but the person was no longer in the same place.

"It slips so fast, you will never be able to avoid the next move."

Wan Hao grinned, his inverted triangular eyes gleamed viciously, and he felt a bit of a Losing face when he missed a move.

After all, as a substitute, he didn't have many opportunities to perform on the court. Now that he can't even hit the most trashy Langya Academy students, he will be looked down upon.

He shouted angrily, his body turned into an afterimage, and he punched Lin Mengmeng with layers of fist marks like the wind.

Wan Hao's strength is indeed impressive, and his Fist Technique is quite promising.

However, he just couldn't hit anyone.

Lin Mengmeng was like a colorful butterfly flying in the flowers, her figure moved with the wind, easily dodging Wan Hao's attack.

She didn't fight back, because Ji Mo said that she wanted to win by a narrow margin, and she was afraid that she would not control the strength well, so she directly punched Wan Hao to death.

Like a mad dog, Wan Hao chased and beat Lin Mengmeng. After a few rounds, he was so tired that he panted wildly, his face turned green, and he roared angrily, "You're a chicken feather, you have the guts to fight me."

"I'm afraid I can't control it, and I'll kill you with one punch."

Lin Mengmeng was very honest and spoke out her thoughts.

"Punch me to death?"

Wan Hao felt that this was the greatest insult to himself, a trash woman dared to speak so loudly, she wanted to die.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just stand here, if you have the ability, you can punch me to death."

In order to prove that what he said was true, he really stopped his body and did not move.

But there was a vicious thought in his heart, once Lin Mengmeng approached, he would break her legs without hesitation, to see how this bitch would run.

"Then, I'm going to make a move."

Lin Mengmeng took lotus steps and rushed towards Wan Hao.