The Anarchic Consort

On the other side, people are still silent in the shock of the previous test.

On this side, Helen Weiwei has jumped and jumped to the stage.

The companion who stood by the side groaned, as if he had just returned from the test of Fang Cai, he hurriedly helped his presbyopic glasses, and cleared his voice: "The first game is better than the test!" Field, martial arts test, please enter the stage of the students of the Academy."

"Now the pressure on the excellent hospital is great." The figure stood up and looked in the direction of the white master, then sat down again, his face calm: "This field is crucial for the whole test, even if it was previously selected. The contestants are more powerful than the other contestants. They will still be replaced. The new students in the excellent hospitals are obviously somewhat panicked by the competition. The more people who stand taller, the more they can't afford to lose. Over the years, They have not lost, so once, it really hurts a lot. But it doesn't matter, every team will have its own soul. The soul of this team is not Murong Changfeng. The surname Bai will definitely put Murong Changfeng sent it out, not only to win, but also to make the morale of the excellent hospital come back. Otherwise, if the game won’t win beautifully, it will affect the next divination, because no matter how The outstanding students, really eager to kill the game, the people who took the lead can not stand the earthquake, it is also very important."

The analysis of the figure is correct.

After the Master finished speaking, Master Bai stood up: "The referee, our hospital requires a substitution."

In the trial, there is only one chance for substitution in each courtyard.

Therefore, unlike the hospital, the other courtyards will arrange alternate students, in order to be able to change the students at any time according to the situation.

Not as expected.

Master Bai really replaced Murong Changfeng.

In the face of Murong Changfeng, looking like a face, like a careless look, stretched out and buckled the weight on his wrist, the temperament is superior, so that many people in the excellent hospitals followed the blood!

"Did you see it! The child's hand is wearing a heavier deduction, which means that he is wearing a weighted deduction in the last game against the good court!"

"God! When he was in the good house, he assembled the martial arts very fast. I really can't imagine what it would look like after he took off the weight buckle!"

Murong Changfeng has long been accustomed to these sighs. The arrogance on his face is obvious. Even if it is better, there is a shallow smug leaking from his mouth.

Master Bai cares for his beard and restores the leisure of his talents. He believes that as long as Murong is present, they will never lose!

The last game was only because they didn't know each other enough and didn't choose the corresponding strategy.

In this game, they can be described as knowing each other and knowing each other. The other party is not only the famous waste in the capital, but also arrogant and arrogant. It is even more like a flower idiot. ,

Such a person, they can easily take out a college student can deal with!

However, as the figure said, the white master released Murong Changfeng this time, not only to let him win, the most important thing is to find the last scene!

"Now I am going to announce the second test rule." The Master’s line of sight slowly swept away from the people under the stage. After they were quiet, they said: "Unlike the first two games, the second test is divided into two parts. The first part is a written test. The competition system is very simple. Here, Master Tutian has prepared the same martial arts parts for you. If you want to use them, you can assemble them into martial arts. You only need two or more martial arts. Victory, the time is half-column, if it is not completed in this semi-column, it will be directly eliminated, that is to say, the next part of the test cannot be carried out. If two people have written more than two kinds of martial arts, the number Many are superior."

After saying this, the Master retreated to the side.

Two stone pillars were slowly raised on the wooden platform. The martial arts parts placed on each stone pillar were the same, but the most difficult thing for people to think about this problem is that the martial arts parts are very scattered and very inconspicuous. It is very difficult to make such a martial arts part into a good martial arts. But now the hospital has asked the contestants to come up with at least two sets of plans. It is worthy of being a master of the sky. Drill!

Everyone thought, they looked at the position of Master Tutian. I saw that he didn't have much emotional changes. Although it is not far from the stage, his presbyopia can't see the appearance of the people on the stage. Caressing the beard, a pair of smiling scorpions with mystery.

"This year's hospital students are worthy of attention. Oh, I really didn't expect that the audience would be a gimmick. It seems that this is not getting more and more interesting."

The referee master sitting next to him glanced at him and smiled. "That God, I said that your eyes are getting worse and worse. Isn't that the waste lady of Helian's family? You don't know?" ”

"How could he know that he is now thinking of the genius he saw in the Phoenix Building, even if he didn't care about him, he would still have a man who couldn't beat the gossip."

Tutian put down the teacup in his hand: "You shouldn't make fun of me. This year's hospital is really different."

"I admit this." Another master looked a little excited: "The student who just tested the martial arts can go directly to the hospital. When he said, what is his origin? The old man never saw it before. he?"

Tutian also carries the same doubts, but he is not very interested in martial arts genius. What he wants to see most is to be able to kill a black horse in the martial arts competition.

"Look! The world has already begun to write!"

The crowd does not know who said it.

Everyone took their eyes back, and the eyes were full of surprises: "So fast?"

"Okay." Murong Shaofeng only took a few minutes to put down the brush in his hand and handed it to the next person: "Please ask the masters to see it. This is my answer. ”

The master took the rice paper and originally wanted to hand it to Tutian, but Tutian smiled and waved his hand, motioned him and asked him to hand it to the master next to him.

"It’s your apprentice. In such a short period of time, you have given three sets of plans.” The master who took the rice paper, shook his head in enviousness: "This is simply a win."

For this result, Tutian is not surprised, his mouth is hooked, and his ability to be a child, he still knows, is really good...