Era of Cultivation Chapter 145: I feel unbalanced

After ten minutes, it was finally the turn of Ning Wangshu and Chu Haifeng. When the referee read Ning Wangshu's name, Ning Wangshu couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then stood up.

At the same time, Jiang Yuxuan, who was in the isolation fence behind Ning Wangshu, immediately shouted: "Wangshu, come on!"

Chu Haifeng on the other side naturally heard Jiang Yuxuan's loud yelling, his eyes stared at Ning Wangshu and Jiang Yuxuan suddenly, as if two flames were about to burst from his eyes...

Ning Wangshu turned around, did not speak, just smashed his left chest with a fist at Jiang Yuxuan, showing a confident and firm smile, and then strode towards the ring.

Ning Xiangwu, Ning Bochuan, and Zhang Sulan, who were sitting in front of the TV, also saw Ning Wangshu ascending to the ring through the live broadcast.

At this time, Zhang Sulan discovered that the live TV broadcast had been switched to the seventh contest area.

Looking at the figure of Ning Wangshu appearing on the screen, I couldn't help being a little surprised, and blurted out subconsciously, "Isn't this Wangshu, why..."

Speaking of this, he reacted again, and immediately stopped what he said. He couldn't help but look at Ning Xiangwu on one side, and then moved to Ning Bochuan.

Ning Bochuan squeezed the corners of her mouth, turned his eyes to Ning Xiangwu’s side, and said, "Isn’t this the Yunhai contest has ended? There is nothing else left and right, just take a look. Shu’s performance."

Zhang Sulan nodded clearly, and then couldn't help saying: "Although I don't know how Wangshu broke through the qualifiers, but even our family's Cloud Sea Challenge lost, this Wangshu...I see There is no hope of winning."

The words still have some contempt for Ning Wangshu.

In her opinion, Ning Wangshu is naturally far inferior to her son Ning Yunhai. Even Ning Yunhai lost the challenge. How could Ning Wangshu win?

Neither should you win!

Although Ning Wangshu appeared in this martial arts competition and broke through from the qualifiers and entered the challenge, Zhang Sulan was quite surprised, but the sense of superiority over the years still made her not take Ningwang very much. Shu takes it seriously.

Ning Bochuan's thoughts are obviously similar to those of Zhang Sulan, "It is very difficult for Wang Shu to break through the qualifiers, and of course it is incomparable with Yunhai."

"However, if I remember correctly, because Yunhai is an elite high school student, we can only challenge those seeded players who are also elite high school students in this challenge. But Wangshu himself is an ordinary high school student. He can challenge the seeded players of ordinary high schools."

"In contrast, how can those seeded players in ordinary high schools compare with those in elite high schools? Therefore, Wang Shu does not mean that he has no chance to challenge successfully, but it depends on the strength of his opponents. Still weak..."

After listening to Ning Bochuan's words, Zhang Sulan also suddenly remembered this, and couldn't help but nodded and said: "I have forgotten this. By the way, Wang Shu has taken advantage of ordinary high school. However, even for him. If you win, it doesn’t tell you anything. Compared with Yunhai, it’s still far worse."

"How can the seeded players of ordinary high schools compare with the seeded players of elite high schools? We, Yunhai, can be evenly matched with the seeded players of elite high schools. We fought for nearly two hundred moves before losing. Those seeded players are not bad, they are definitely better than those of ordinary high school..."

"Of course!"

Ning Bochuan affirmed without hesitation, "I didn't pay much attention to which school's seeded player Wang Shu's opponent was just now..."

Listening to Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan's words, Ning Xiangwu on one side suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Okay! Watch TV well, and stop talking about that endless babbling."

"Also, Wangshu's opponent is a student from the Ninth Middle School, which is also an elite high school!"

"Nine Middle School?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sulan couldn't help but whispered, looking at the live broadcast on the TV screen with surprise. When she saw Ning Wangshu's opponent clearly, Chu Haifeng's school information was indeed post-ninth high school, the expression of surprise on her face suddenly became stronger.

Ning Bochuan, who was sitting next to her, did the same, feeling shocked.

I couldn’t help even saying: “How could Wangshu’s opponent be a student in the Ninth Middle School? What does his mind think? How can he be so stupid, with those ordinary high school seeds who are obviously much weaker. Players don’t challenge, but students have to challenge the students of Ninth Middle School. Isn’t this purely for abuse!"

Zhang Sulan said maliciously on the side: "Perhaps he knows how many catties he has, knowing that he will definitely lose, so he simply challenged the seeded players in elite high schools. In this way, even if he loses, he No one thinks he is ashamed of losing..."

Ning Bochuan heard the words, glanced at Zhang Sulan, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

In fact, what he thought in his mind was that the rules of this challenge are clearly that you can give up the challenge. If Ning Wangshu really does what she said, then there is no need to challenge.

It's just that, after all, it is his own wife, and Ning Bochuan feels a little uncomfortable with Ning Wangshu's sudden appearance. To put it bluntly, it is a little unbalanced, so he didn't say much.

Probably in the view of Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan, since you'd rather Wangshu's mediocre aptitude and poor cultivation base, you can't compare to your son almost everywhere. It has always been a green leaf to set off your son and a stepping stone for your son. Then you should continue to'duty' so badly, what are you doing so suddenly?

Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan are not really broad-minded people, and it is not surprising that there is such an imbalance.

Ning Xiangwu did not pay attention to Ning Bochuan and Zhang Sulan's words anymore, his attention has been attracted by the live contest...

However, after Ning Wangshu ascended the ring, he stood opposite Chu Haifeng, about five or six meters away from each other.

Chu Haifeng stared at Ning Wangshu stubbornly, with a coldness and jealousy in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said cruelly: "You toad dared to beat Yuxuan's idea, today depends on what I do You stepped on your feet and crushed you fiercely! Let you know that Yu Xuan is not something you can dream of a toad like you who knows no height and height!"

Compared with Chu Haifeng's jealousy and hatred, his eyes were ugly, and his words were harsh, but Ning Wangshu was upright and upright, not moving like a mountain, and his expression on his face did not change much.

Just looking at Chu Haifeng so plainly, with a hint of contempt in his tone, and said quietly: "I hope you can say this again when I step on my feet. Come."

Chu Haifeng sneered, staring at Ning Wangshu with a look of contempt and disdain, and said with a faint sneer: "Really overwhelming! They are already dead~ IndoMTL.com~ Dare to die. The duck has a hard beak, and it is the advantage of my tongue."

"With your stinky mouth like this, I will step on your stinky mouth with a kick later, so that you can taste the muddy soles of my shoes, haha ……"

Ning Wangshu's eyes flashed with a cold color, and he said coldly: "Laugh, laugh to your heart's content, you won't be able to laugh later!"

Ning Wangshu just finished speaking, the referee on one side of the referee's stand finally announced the start of the competition.

As the referee's voice fell, Chu Haifeng rushed towards Ning Wangshu without hesitation.

He can't wait for this moment to come. He is very eager to beat Ning Wangshu into a dead dog as he said just now, and step on the ground with one foot, crushing Ning Wangshu severely. Q!

So, at the moment the referee announced the start of the competition, Chu Haifeng couldn't bear it anymore, and his whole body shot towards Ning Wangshu like a sharp arrow.

His eyes are fixed on Ning Wangshu, as sharp and cold as an eagle eye hunting... (to be continued.)