Soon, the document was established, and Han Xiu couldn't help but asked Ning Yue:
"Classmate Ning, the teacher wants to ask you again, are you sure you want to have this gambling battle with them? If you press your fingerprint, you cannot change it."
Ning Yue took a look at the document and saw that there were no loopholes. He nodded, smiled at Han Xiu and said:
"Teacher Han, I am determined to have this bet with them."
"Okay, both parties will press their fingerprints. As the guarantor, Zhou Yue, you will also press your fingerprints."
After more than ten breaths, all three people's fingerprints were collected, and then Han Xiu, Zhou Yun, and three other teachers left their own fingerprints on it.
In this way, a legal and valid document has been generated, which contains a very key clause.
The bet must be fulfilled on the spot!
Ning Yue and Wu Buhui walked onto the martial arts stage. There were already many students sitting around them, some of them even came from Qianlong Academy.
There are only a few students in Feilong Academy, with dozens of people sitting nearby. The remaining more than a hundred people are students in Qianlong Academy who have received the news, and there are also many teachers.
"Wu Buhui and Zhou Yue made a lot of money this time."
"That kid is a little confused. Do you dare to make such a bet?"
"I don't know who owns the Angry Fighting Pill and the credits. If he loses, I'm afraid he won't get any good results."
The students of Feilongyuan pointed towards Ning Yue and discussed in low voices.
They couldn't tell that this bet was clearly a game between Zhou Yue and Ning Yue.
Huang Liang, Li Dong, Lang Qingping, and Bai Su played together at some point. They came to the martial arts platform at the same time and found an empty seat to sit down with other students.
"Huang Liang, the Thirteenth Prince has avenged you this time. In such a big bet, as long as Ning Yue loses, he will be beyond redemption."
Li Dong said with a smile.
"snort."
Huang Liang looked at Ning Yue coldly and let out a cold snort. What he wanted was not such revenge, but to cut Ning Yue into pieces with his own hands, crushing his bones and scattering ashes to pay homage to his brother's spirit in heaven!
At this time, Lang Qing'an came from not far away and sat next to Lang Qingping.
"elder brother."
Lang Qingping lowered his head in shame.
"Um."
Lang Qing'an nodded slightly, introduced each other to Huang Liang and Li Dong, and then his eyes fell on Ning Yue:
"He won't be able to pass the test this time. After he loses, you will find another opportunity to regain your lost dignity from him."
"Brother, I understand."
Lang Qingping nodded quickly.
Bai Su listened to their discussion of Ning Yue with malice and no special feelings. Her attitude towards Ning Yue was neither good nor bad, and she still wanted to take advantage of him during the freshman assessment.
Unfortunately, the other party did not let her succeed.
The fight has not yet begun.
The students of Feilong Academy and Qianlong Academy were all whispering and discussing, expressing their opinions on Ning Yue's success or failure and actions this time.
During this period, Murong Jingdao came.
His arrival made Han Xiu, Zhou Yun, and the other three teachers look solemn.
Murong Jingdao's qualifications are very deep. If he hadn't been injured by Dugu Ao, who was also a genius in Yi Nian Sword Palace during the freshman examination decades ago, and his foundation was destroyed, with Murong Jingdao's qualifications, he would have been promoted to King of Martial Arts.
They heard that Murong Jingdao had been treated by Ning Yue using a special medicine, and his foundation had recovered a lot. He had successfully refined his magical powers innately and was promoted to the first level of the Great Martial Master. His magical powers had also been promoted from the top level of the Xuan level to the low level of the Earth level.
In this way, they could use a calm attitude when facing Murong Jingdao in the past, but now they have to retain a trace of fear when facing Murong Jingdao.
It is very likely that in a short period of time, Murong Jingdao's cultivation level will be further improved. In the future, his limit may be the Yuanling, the third level of the Great Martial Arts Master, or he may be the Indestructible, the fourth level of the Great Martial Arts Master!
"hehe."
Zhou Yue glanced at Murong Jingdao and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
It's useless for the other party to come. Today, the bet has been concluded and the pledge has been established. What awaits Ning Yue must be an abyss!
"Teacher Han, gentlemen."
Murong Jingdao was quite polite and hugged everyone, then glanced at Ning Yue and asked:
"I wonder if he went to the martial arts arena voluntarily?"
"Of course it's voluntary. I'm here. If he doesn't volunteer, how can I let him go to the martial arts arena?"
Before Han Xiu could reply, Zhou Yun spoke unhappily.
Han Xiu and others nodded slightly, indicating that Ning Yue was indeed voluntary.
Upon seeing this, Murong Jingdao glanced at the written evidence, and then sat down slowly and calmly.
On the fighting stage.
Wu Buhui looked at Ning Yue indifferently, with a flash of pity in his eyes.
He knew Zhou Yue's nature well, and if he offended Zhou Yue, he would not end well.
As long as the other party loses today, what awaits him will be heavy censure, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to stay in the academy.
"Your cultivation is weaker than mine, so I'll give you three moves first."
Wu Buhui said calmly.
Everyone's expressions remained unchanged, there was indeed such an unwritten rule on the martial arts stage.
Zhou Yue frowned, he hoped Wu Buhui would use all his strength to end this battle as soon as possible.
In fact, Wu Buhui did this because he wanted to see how strong Ning Yue was, so he knew what he was doing.
"Then I won't be polite."
Ning Yue nodded slightly, and his feet suddenly erupted with terrifying power. In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wu Buhui, punching him on the body.
boom!
Wu Buhui flew back on the spot, spitting out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth, scattering in mid-air. In an instant, he flew out of the martial arts arena and landed heavily on the ground, with blood continuously pouring out of his mouth.
At this moment, Wu Buhui felt the belated severe pain, as if his whole body was falling apart, and his bones were separated from his flesh.
This kind of pain is beyond words.
He has lost his ability to fight. At least until his injury improves by a factor of three, he now doesn't even have the ability to stand up.
"How could this happen? How could this happen..."
Wu Buhui stared at the figure on the martial arts stage, still unwilling to believe that he was defeated in one move.
He didn't even have time to show off his innate true energy!
Careless!
Wu Buhui felt extremely regretful. If he had used his innate true energy beforehand, this situation would not have been like this.
He believed that he lost to Ning Yue because he was careless, but now it was too late to regret.
There was silence all around the martial arts arena. Only Murong Jingdao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded towards Ning Yue, his eyes pleased.
Han Xiu and the other three teachers were all shocked. After all, the result could not be said to have nothing to do with what they had imagined, it could only be said to be completely different!
Zhou Yun was stunned.
Wu Buhui's cultivation level was almost the same as his, but he was defeated by Ning Yue with one punch! ? Then wouldn't he also...
Zhou Yun's face turned a little livid.
At that time, beads of cold sweat broke out on Zhou Yue's forehead. His expression was green with white, and white with green. Ouyang Jie and others also looked ugly.
