"In the assessment competition, Swordsman Without Eyes, although most of the brothers can do it to the point, accidents do happen from time to time. In previous years, many people did not survive after taking the field, and the institute will not pay too much attention to it. Shi Yu happened to face Master Ding, and lo and behold, he was hanging."
Another sentence came to Tianbao's ears. She looked at Fatty Ding who was making every killing move on the field with dark eyes.
There was no suspense about the result. Fatty Ding had the reputation of Laosheng, but he did not have the strength of Laosheng. Bai Yu deliberately concealed his clumsiness and was defeated within a hundred moves.
He won by "lucky". The young man on the field was so excited that he immediately turned around and waved to his sister, "Jiu'er, brother won!"
Behind him, the defeated Fatty Ding had a ferocious look in his eyes, raised his sword and struck the unsuspecting young man in the back.
"ah!"
"careful!"
There were exclamations outside the stadium.
Hearing the sound of the long sword on his back piercing the air, a sarcastic smile flashed across Bai Yu's eyes, and he "narrowly" avoided being hit by an elbow!
It hit Fatty Ding on the side of his face.
The force of the explosion was so great that it knocked Fatty Ding's entire body flying, and he spat out his teeth after landing.
"ah!"
"Grass!"
There was another series of exclamations outside the court. After the exclamation, the look in Bai Yu's eyes also changed.
Even at the examination desk, all the examiners were surprised by the sudden scene, and their eyes were filled with brilliance when they looked at Bai Yu.
"Stone! Jade!" Looking at the teeth in front of him that were covered in a pool of blood, Fatty Ding became furious and spoke with hatred and resentment.
"I'm sorry, senior brother... I was too harsh just now in desperation!" Bai Yu ran over to help the man up in panic, with a look of uneasiness on his face. When the two of them got close, the whispers coming out of his mouth were not clear. There was no hint of panic, and he smiled casually, "My Jiu'er said that I want to knock out your dog teeth, how can I not respond as a brother? I can only... hurt your teeth."
Fatty Ding said, "Shi Yu, I'm going to kill you!"
Clang - the sound of a gong.
This game is over.
The young man stepped away, guilt and uneasiness returning to his face.
Only the fat man who was face to face with him could clearly see the arrogance and arrogance in his eyes.
Shi Yu looked at him as if he was an insignificant ant!
"Next round! Jiuer versus Xu Yang!"
The examiner sings the report.
Tianbao stood up with his sword in hand and walked towards the field.
"Jiu'er, don't get hurt." The young man whispered in his ear.
She hummed.
On the other side, Fatty Ding stared at her back and whispered bitterly to another old man who was about to come on stage, "Xu Yang, kill her! I'll give you a hundred gold coins after the deal is done!"
Xu Yang is the most skilled among their third graders, so there is no doubt that he will be ranked first in the group.
If there were no accidents, he would have been able to get at least the top three in the group, but he was disturbed by the sudden appearance of two brothers and sisters!
Coupled with the personal enmity between them, Fatty Ding simply hated these two people to death!
He has already been defeated by Shi Yu. Based on Shi Yu's strength, ranking second might not be a problem. If Jiu'er also wins a game, then the top three spots will be occupied! There is no place for him!
Jiuer must be defeated and must die!
There is a huge benefit behind passing the martial arts examination that others don't know, but Fatty Ding already knows the truth from the sidelines. As long as he can be selected to the Xindu Escort Bureau, he can become a disciple of Guiyi Pavilion, the largest power in Darong!
Guiyi Pavilion! When a high-ranking official meets Gui Yige, he will give him a bit of a thumbs-down!
He has been wasting three years in Qingshan Martial Arts School in order to enter Guiyi Pavilion. He must succeed this year no matter what!
After Tianbao came on the stage, her opponent quickly appeared opposite her.
The tall and lanky boy, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, was two heads taller than her, so she had to raise her head to look at him.
Among the third graders, Bai Yu had the highest martial arts skills... It took nearly a hundred moves to defeat Fatty Ding. She had to think of how many moves she needed to win in order to look normal.
Another gong sounded.
Xu Yang raised his sword and pointed it horizontally, with an indifferent expression, "Junior sister, there is no point in the competition between swords and guns. If senior brother accidentally misses, the only way to do it is to say sorry first!"
Tianbao pursed her lips, raised her sword, and said, "Please."
Practicing martial arts together in the martial arts hall, each other uses the same moves during the battle, and the battle is all about proficiency and reflexes.
With the precedent of Shi Yu, a new student, winning at the hands of an old student, the other disciples no longer dared to underestimate Jiu'er and became more attentive and nervous while watching the battle.
The freshman started counting moves, "Thirty moves! Jiu'er has taken thirty moves in Xu Yang's hands! Amazing! That's Xu Yang! The number one among the martial arts disciples!"
"Fifty moves! Seventy moves! Jiu'er is starting to have a hard time dealing with it!"
"Eighty, ninety, a hundred moves! I can actually hold on until now!"
"Have you noticed that Xu Yang's style of play seems to be a little impatient! Jiu'er, work harder! Give our freshmen another chance to fight! Defeat him!"
"Beat him! Beat him!"
The freshmen became more excited and excited as they watched. They couldn't help but stand up and shout. Even if they would offend the old students, they couldn't care less at this time.
If Shi Yu and Jiu'er both win, how dare those old students look down on them again in the future!
Tianbao counted a hundred moves in her mind, but because her opponent couldn't attack her for a long time, she became agitated. Her moves became faster and harder, and her moves became more and more tricky.
It's time. In the eyes of the examiner, she should have reached her limit as a freshman. If she wants to win, she must win by surprise, otherwise she will lose.
Seizing the right opportunity, when Xu Yang attacked again, Tianbao gritted his teeth, a desperate look burst out in his eyes, and walked towards the opponent's sword tip without dodging!
When the tip of the sword was about to hit his chest, he turned around to avoid the critical point and swung the sword towards Xu Yang's arm!
This lose-lose strategy was too unexpected. Xu Yang was caught off guard and had to retreat hastily to save his arm. When he stood still, the sword in the girl's hand was pressed directly against his throat.
Xu Yang stared at the pair of dark and deep eyes opposite him, unable to believe it, and his hands were trembling.
With the sound of the gong, the competition ends.
At this time, even if he tried to kill the other party, it would be useless.
Tianbao sheathed her sword, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and walked forward with empty steps.
At the seats outside the venue, Bai Yu stood up at some point, his eyes fixed on her. There was no usual smile on his face, and his eyes were heavy and emotionless.
"..." Tianbao's eyes wandered, and he returned to his seat and sat down without blinking.
Bai Yu also sat down and turned his head to look at the girl's profile, "Jiu'er, you are awesome."
Tianbao, "..."
"The sleeve on my upper arm is torn. The red stain is paint, right?"
"..."
"How can your brother's words be so weightless?"
Tianbao felt a little pain in his head, and finally turned around and looked over, "...This is an accident."
Bai Yu smiled and said nothing. There were some words that could not be said, but both of them knew it well without saying it.
Accident? An accident you caused?
"There will be no next time." Tianbao said again, his expression extremely serious.
"Does it hurt?"
"..." Tianbao held it in for a while and reluctantly said one word, "It hurts."
Otherwise, Bai Yu would give him a sword in his hand, which would cause too much trouble.
