Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 27: targeted
Failed!
This is a loser?
It's just a trick.
I knew that I was not Wu Xiaofang's opponent, but I didn't expect to lose so quickly.
There was an exclamation around the ring.
Cheng Ku felt a chill in his heart and was about to admit defeat.
But seeing that Wu Xiaofang didn't mean to stop at all, he took a step closer in an instant, the scabbard recoiled, and slammed into Cheng Ku's right cheek.
Clap!
Blood water burst.
Cheng Ku conceded two words. Before he could say it, he was dizzy and dizzy. He fell to the ground with a thud.
Wu Xiaofang sneered, then stepped forward and stepped on Cheng Ku's face.
"Ah..."
Cheng Ku let out a scream.
Wu Xiaofang sneered and said: "Don't blame me... If you want to blame, blame Lin Beichen, who made you and this scum belong to the same class, as long as you are a student of class 9, I will see one and abuse one... Get out. Well."
Boom!
He kicked Cheng Ku's stomach hard.
Cheng Ku flew directly from the ring and fell heavily to the ground, gushing out a mouthful of blood, clutching his stomach, bowing and shrinking into shrimp, his face was pale, and he couldn't stand up.
There is an uproar around.
Although it is an actual combat competition, it is inevitable that accidental injuries are inevitable, but Wu Xiaofang's attack is too ruthless.
If Cheng Ku's injury is not treated in time, he will not be able to get out of bed for ten days and a half.
"Wu Xiaofang wins!"
The proctoring instructor announces the results of the competition.
A classmate of Class 9 used a stretcher to carry away the unconscious Cheng Ku.
Wu Xiaofang stood on the ring, swept his eyes down, and soon found Lin Beichen in the crowd, with a hint of provocation on his face, stretched out his thumb, and slowly pointed down the pestle, saying: " The surname is Lin, play well, I look forward to meeting you in the ring, don't be eliminated too early!"
Lin Beichen was expressionless.
Wu Xiaofang laughed and got off the ring.
The students had a lot of discussion.
Soon, the first round of competition assessment will end.
Ten people including Cheng Ku were eliminated.
Then the second round.
The second round of competition lasted for a total of half an hour, and it was announced that ten people advanced and ten people were eliminated.
In this way, until the fifth round, another popular weight student finally took the stage.
Mu Xinyue.
This girl, known as the "commoner princess" of the Third Academy, showed her incompetence in the last competition
The strength of vulgarity is ranked third, and this time, whether it is the previous literary test or the Xuanqi level test, they have crushed Wu Xiaofang, Wu Xi, Si Xinlin and others.
Everyone felt the momentum of a strong rise in this girl.
For a while, there was a huge crowd of people around Ring No. 1.
Almost all the students want to see the fighting style of the 'common princess'.
So much so that basically no one watched the other nine competitions at the same time. The surroundings of the nine arenas were bare, and there were only a few scattered people below single digits.
Ring One.
Both sides in the war have already appeared.
Mu Xinyue wears a blue school uniform swordsman's robe, which has been deliberately modified privately by herself, which can bring out her beautiful and graceful figure, tall and heroic, full of plump places, and thin places of slenderness Thin, the curvature of every place seems to be a work of art carefully designed by the creator.
Long black ponytail hair fluttering in the wind.
It seems like a female swordsman descended to the earth.
Innumerable gazes, all at this moment, were firmly condensed on Mu Xinyue's body, revealing the color of envy and admiration.
Especially Feng Lun's licking dog, his eyes glowed, and he looked fascinated.
Unfortunately, because of the unfavorable treatment of Lin Beichen before, the goddess in his heart has ignored him for several days. Whenever he thinks of this matter, Feng Lun's heart hurts. Not only did he lose the goddess' favor, but he also lost twenty silver coin.
But at this time, Feng Lun has completely lost the courage to fight against Lin Beichen.
"The tournament begins."
The proctor announces loudly.
"Student Zheng, please."
Mu Xinyue's long sword is unsheathed, which is the starting style of basic swordsmanship.
Different from Wu Xiaofang's arrogance, Mu Xinyue's performance is polite, making people feel like a spring breeze and feel comfortable.
Her opponent is Zheng Tuo, the monitor from Class 6.
"I admit defeat."
Zheng Tuo said directly and loudly.
"Being able to draw in the same group as Senior Sister Mu is really the luckiest thing for me this year. I am very satisfied to be able to speak a word or two with the goddess in my heart so close. I am not Senior Sister Mu. You can’t fight against Senior Sister Mu, and you can’t waste Senior Sister’s profound energy. I wish Senior Sister a blockbuster in this competition and win the championship in one fell swoop!”
After speaking, this young genius from the sixth class of the second year took a deep look at Mu Xinyue, then turned around reluctantly, and took the initiative to jump off the ring.
The contest is over.
There was an uproar around the ring.
Even the invigilator was stunned for a while before finally loudly announcing the result of the competition: "Mu Xinyue wins and advances to the next round."
Mu Xinyue bowed her hands gracefully and said, "Thank you, classmate Zheng."
Turn around and leave the ring.
In the crowd, Lin Beichen was also greatly surprised.
He has to admit that the life force of a dog licking dog is really powerful.
Whether it is the earth or another world, there are their tireless figures.
The contest continues.
It was not until the ninth round that Lin Beichen was named to the stage.
His opponent is Leng Ye, a young genius from the first class.
Although the duel between the two was not as sensational as when Mu Xinyue landed, it also attracted huge attention.
In the ring.
"It really surprised me, haha, I met you, a cheater...haha, my luck is really not very good."
Leng Ye looked at Lin Beichen with a genuine surprise.
Lin Beichen closed his eyes and did not speak.
Leng Ye continued: "Hehe, Senior Brother Wu said, whoever can show your **** in the ring will get a bounty of 10 gold coins... Hahaha, today, this reward The gold is mine."
He is the most loyal scumbag around Wu Xiaofang.
Lin Beichen still didn't speak.
Under the ring.
"This prodigal seems to be scared and can't even open his eyes."
"It's too late to be afraid now."
"Hehe, after defeating a Feng Lun, I think I'm invincible. Senior Brother Leng Ye, he is the top six geniuses in a class. It is said that this time, there is hope for him to compete for the top fifteen in the whole grade."
The sound of various discussions is as turbulent as boiling water.
"But Lin Beichen is really handsome."
"The way he holds his sword with his eyes closed is like a template for a sword fairy in the world."
"Although he's a scum, he's a handsome scum anyway. Whisper, I've been slapped by a little scum like him, and Miss Ben recognizes it."
There are also one or two **** female students who are ignorant and inexperienced. Looking at Lin Beichen, who has a blue shirt like jade and a handsome face, he can't help but feel a sense of spring.
Just then—
"The tournament begins."
The proctor announces loudly.
"Hehe, Lin Beichen, now I'll let you know what it means to be unable to..."
Leng Ye continued to release taunts.
On the opposite side, Lin Beichen's eyes suddenly opened.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
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