Royal Road Qingtian

But Li Changming's Great Dream Art is obviously capable of manipulating dreams. "Zhou Yunqing's eyes were sharp.

"That's Li Changming's ability, and it's also a means of fighting."

Zuo Xiaoduo remained indifferent: "But in the end, it's still a dream."

"Even if it is a dream, what kind of fighting method is it to humiliate a girl into the ring through a dream?" Zhou Yunqing asked sharply.

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled faintly: "First, no one knows what happened in the dream except for the two parties involved. Second, in this arena, there are only winners and losers, no distinction between men and women. I never I think girls should be treated preferentially in this arena. Third, if humiliation can make a girl admit defeat and let us win. Then I can answer you clearly and positively, yes, this is a fighting method!"

Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head and raised his chest, and said loudly: "There is also the most crucial fourth point. I never explicitly asked Li Changming to win. But the fact is that your players are no longer in the ring when the victory is not yet decided. Come on. It's an ironclad fact!"

"Even if I insist on this, we are the ones who won this match, it's justified and justified! But I don't, this is already giving you leeway!"

"Fifth, the reason why I emphasize this sentence is to prevent you from talking about things with fame and forcing Li Changming to admit defeat; and you really brought up the word fame afterwards. So I clearly test you, this way, It won't work! Even if Li Changming feels embarrassed and admits defeat, as the captain, I won't admit it!"

"If I forcibly grab the issue of fame and morality kidnap Li Changming and admit defeat, I will never accept it!"

Zuo Xiaoduo faced everyone proudly and said, "This is the arena, and it is also the battlefield! In the arena, there are only opponents! In the battlefield, only the enemy is divided!"

On the opposite side, Zhou Yunqing's face was livid.

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were burning, and he refused to budge even an inch, his momentum was even more impressive!

After a long time, Zhou Yunqing said softly: "I shouldn't talk about the gender of men and women. The arena is the arena. In this section, my own thinking is still a bit biased...I think women should get some preferential treatment...for this reason , I sincerely apologize. But the judgment of the outcome still needs to be judged by the referee teachers."

"Just like Captain Zuo refused to concede defeat this time, I, Zhou Yunqing, also don't think my team has lost!"

Zhou Yunqing looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and the two looked at each other, neither giving way.

The two captains refused to admit defeat, but there was no real evidence that their side really won, which convinced everyone!

The referee teachers discussed it, and Ding Xiulan made a verdict.

"This game ended in a draw! Do you have any objections?"

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned and smiled: "The teachers really have sharp eyes, and they came to a reasonable judgment all at once. The students admired them and didn't have any objections. In fact, it doesn't matter. It's just that Captain Zhou has been a little entangled in winning or losing. Haha, it’s really nothing, even if we lose this round, it’s okay, just call back, all in all, teachers have worked hard, thank you teachers.”

No matter how well-mannered Zhou Yunqing was, he turned his back in anger.

Who is obsessed with winning or losing?

But in such a large crowd, Zhou Yunqing had to take care of his face and demeanor, why would he quarrel with Zuo Xiaoduo, so he could only swallow his anger and hand in his hands: "The teacher's judgment is fair, we have no objection."

Ning Mei glanced at Zuo Xiaoduo, feeling for the first time that dealing with this guy, even if he has done enough mental construction, it is still not easy.

Zhou Yunqing is a square person, and Zuo Xiaoduo's character is completely different from that of Zuo Xiaoduo. He couldn't keep up with the leaping nature of Zuo Xiaoduo's thinking.

But Zhou Yunqing's Fangzheng is the real Fangzheng, so he will always choose to be himself, and will not keep pestering Zuo Xiaoduo all the time, even if he is a little bit breathless, he will be open-minded quickly.

For this kind of person, Zuo Xiaoduo is also convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Can't even get angry with him, Master Zuo is very frustrated, is there any reason? !

"I'm not playing hooligans!"

Li Changming blushed with anger: "I'm not playing hooligans!"

"Why,

It does not matter. "Zuo Xiaoduo comforted: "Who asked you to drag other girls to sleep with you..."

This sentence is really ambiguous.

Opposite, Yu Yan'er screamed: "Zuo Xiaoduo!"

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed out loud. A hint of meaning flashed in his eyes; then he patted Li Changming on the shoulder.

In one sentence, he directly diverted this matter to the sky.

A tie has been determined, and other things are not important. Of course, if someone insists on theory, they can also theory theory.

Having been with each other for so long, Zuo Xiaoduo absolutely believes in Li Changming's character.

Besides, Li Changming really wants to be a hooligan, so he has to be in front of the national live broadcast?

This is simply impossible.

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to think things too complicated.

"Fourth match! The candidate for Phoenix No. 2 Middle School is Zuo Xiaoduo. The candidate for Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School is Pi Yibao!" Ding Xiulan announced loudly.

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed out loud.

Immediately, the whole network became a sensation.

"The King of Swords has appeared!"

"Oh hoo!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

"My king is mighty!"

"Your Majesty, kick him in the crotch!"

"Long live the king!"

"..."

I have to explain here, after Zuo Xiaoduo won several games in a row, he got a brand new title on the Internet: King of Swords!

This name, literally looks domineering.

Of course, at the beginning it was "Kicking the Crotch King", but many people thought it was indecent, so they changed it to "Bad King"; however, someone suggested that the name of my king should not be so straightforward...

So he finally became the ultimate sword king!

Zuo Xiaoduo had just stood still when Pi Yibao came out with a wrinkled face, and said something crisply.

"I surrender!"

The sword king who was posing was almost about to spray!

This is the final, brother, how can you just admit defeat?

What about trouble? !

How did he know that after the fight between him and Lan Bingrui, Shuicheng No. 1 High School directly reached a consensus: except for Zhou Yunqing, no matter who faced Zuo Xiaoduo, the others immediately surrendered.

In order not to suffer a severe beating; moreover, he would be extremely aggrieved to lose, maybe even his heart of martial arts would be affected, the loss outweighs the gain.

Not to mention fighting against Zuo Xiaoduo, it was too dangerous.

Those who don't know the truth can still watch the excitement, but everyone is an expert, so why watch the excitement?

With the Sutra of Yanyang that Zuo Xiaoduo showed at the end, one palm can turn a person into a roast suckling pig!

What else to fight?

"Fourth match, Phoenix City No. 2 wins!"

Currently in Phoenix No. 2 Middle School.

With two wins and two draws, the No. 2 Middle School has the absolute upper hand. Only one more win is needed to secure the championship!

The current situation of the two teams is that each of them has abolished one person. Long Yusheng here, Ling Feixue there, during this period of time, it is absolutely impossible for these two people to fight.

As for the deputy captains on both sides, they have almost recovered from the cross-eyed state.

All have five complete combat powers.

The next step is naturally the follow-up duel of independent candidates.

Zhou Yunqing frowned unknowingly.

Everyone in my group of classmates is strong and genius, but... Compared with No. 1 Middle School in Phoenix City opposite, except for Zuo Xiaoduo, everyone else is basically in the middle of the middle, five or five. That's all.

In this case, there are too many subtle means that can affect the outcome.

Especially Zuo Xiaoduo, the captain of the opponent, basically every word he said would invisibly increase the psychological pressure on the other side.

Sometimes Zhou Yunqing really felt that she was at a disadvantage.

What is seven battles?

too much ok?

The opponent has Zuo Xiaoduo, a big expert in talking, almost every moment, opening his mouth is to attack. If we increase the psychological pressure on our side, their chances of winning will be better!

This is really a disadvantage.

"Independence battle, I will be the first one."

Zhou Yunqing said: "If they send someone else to play, I can guarantee to win the next round. But in the next round, the opponent will definitely be played by Zuo Xiaoduo; if I try my best, if I try my best, I may be able to abolish Zuo Xiaoduo Duo. After that, it's up to you to fight back, even if I can fight with Zuo Xiaoduo to the point of losing both sides, I will definitely be powerless to fight again!"

"If Zuo Xiaoduo plays directly, then the follow-up...in short, we will all rely on you!"

"Captain come on!"

Zhou Yunqing took a deep breath, only feeling the excitement in his chest, and stood up long.

He had a feeling that Zuo Xiaoduo would never give himself a chance to win a round, and he would definitely play in person to end all the matches as soon as possible.

as expected.

Zhou Yunqing had just stood up when he saw Zuo Xiaoduo standing on the ring opposite him with his clothes fluttering.

Zhou Yunqing drew his long sword out of its sheath, flicked the blade with his fingers, and with a clang sound, the long sword roared and the sword energy soared into the sky.

Walking over step by step, the momentum is rising steadily with the steps.

Zuo Xiaoduo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said calmly: "Captain Zhou, listen to my advice. When fighting me, don't use weapons."

As soon as this sentence came out, at least millions of people were speechless.

Even the six referees couldn't laugh or cry.

All the students in Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School are all about swords. You let them not use weapons?

Do you need to tie your hands and feet and let you fight, or simply admit defeat?

However, those who are familiar with Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly had a thought, this guy must be in the dark again!

Zhou Yunqing frowned: "Why?"

Zuo Xiaoduo flipped his wrist, and the Civet Sword was in his hand. Under the sunlight, thousands of rays of light reflected on the clear sword, as if there was a little sun in his hand.

He stretched out his hand flatly, with the sword in his hand, stretched out flatly. Just laying flat in the air, he said calmly, "My sword is named Civet; the sword is three feet long and weighs eight liang."

"This sword was given to my teacher by... Marshal Dongfang, and then my teacher gave it to me."

Zuo Xiaoduo blushed without panting, and said, "This sword is said to have been made by Master Wu Kezhu, the only master craftsman in the mainland, 17,000 years ago. Cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair, it is hard to break the sword. Soft, when soft, hard; its sharpness is recognized as the best in the world!"

Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "Captain Zhou, the famous striker in your palm may also belong to the divine weapon, at least it is your beloved object, the spiritual treasure of dual cultivation of life and life. But when it comes to sharpness, it must not be as sharp as mine. Civet. If it gets damaged...wouldn't it be a huge loss?"

"That's why I advise you, don't use weapons to fight with me. Or change to a sword, the kind that you don't feel sorry for even if it is destroyed, so as to avoid regrets for the rest of your life."

Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "Captain Zhou, think twice. This is just a game, and I don't want to cause you regrets that you will regret for the rest of your life."

On and off the court, referees, audience, live broadcast netizens, the whole country... was speechless!

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