The Anarchic Consort Chapter 167: Helian Weiwei comes on stage

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On the other side, people were still unable to extricate themselves from the shock of the last competition.

Helian Weiwei on this side has already leaped slightly and jumped onto the stage.

The master standing aside was stunned, as if he had just recovered from the test just now, he hurriedly straightened his reading glasses, and cleared his voice and said: "The first game is worse than the courtyard. ! In the second game, the Wuxiu test, please prepare the students from the excellent college to come on stage.

"The pressure on the Academy is great now." The figure stood up and looked in the direction of Master Bai, then sat down again with a calm face: "This game is very important to the entire competition, even before. The selected contestants are better than the opposing contestants, and they will still change. Those freshmen in the excellent college were obviously a little panicked by the game just now. The taller the person, the less he can afford to lose. For many years, they have not lost. This is really a big blow. But it doesn’t matter, each team will have its own soul figure. The soul figure of this team of Uyuan is none other than Murong Changfeng. The surname is Bai. Murong Changfeng will definitely be sent out, not only to win, but also to regain the morale of the Academy. Otherwise, if the win in this game is not beautiful enough, it will affect the divination person in the next. Because no matter how good a college student is, it’s really important to get to the fighting arena, and the person who takes the lead can not shake the ground."

The figure analysis is correct.

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

In the competition, there is only one opportunity for substitution in each courtyard.

So different from the poor hospital, other courtyards will arrange alternate students, so that students can be replaced at any time according to the situation during the competition.

Unexpectedly.

Master Bai really replaced Murong Changfeng.

Being at Murong Changfeng's side with a handsome face, as if he didn't care, he reached out and took off the weighted buckle on his wrist. The outstanding temperament made many people in the excellent hospital follow the passion!

"Have you seen it! Shizi actually wore a weighted buckle on his hand, that is to say, in the last match against the good house, he wore a weighted buckle to compete!"

"Oh my God! He was already very fast at assembling Wuxiu when he was in the good house. I really can't imagine what it will look like after he takes off the heavy buckle!"

Murong Changfeng has long been accustomed to these praises. The arrogance on his face is obvious. No matter how well he conceals it, there is a slight sense of pride leaking from the corner of his mouth.

Master Bai stroked his beard and restored his leisurely life. He believed that as long as the son of Murong was there, they would never lose!

In the last game, it was just because they didn't know each other enough and didn't choose a strategy.

In this scene, they can be said to know themselves and enemies. The other party is not only a famous waste in the capital, but also a dude, arrogant and arrogant, and even more entangled in Murong Shizi like a nympho. ,

For such a person, they can deal with any of the students in the excellent college!

It's just that, as the human figure said, Master Bai released Murong Changfeng this time, not only to let him win, but the most important thing is to find the venue from the previous game!

"Now I will announce the rules of the second match." The master's gaze slowly swept past the people in the audience. After they were quiet, he said: "Different from the first two matches, the second match is divided into There are 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. Think about what kind of martial arts can be assembled using them. You only need two or more martial arts. You can win by repairing, and the time is half a stick of incense. Those who have not completed the task within this half of the incense will be eliminated directly, that is to say, they can’t compete in the next part. If two people have written more than two kinds of martial arts Repair, the one with more quantity is the winner."

After saying this, the master stepped aside.

Two stone pillars rose slowly on the wooden platform. The martial arts parts placed on each pillar are the same, but the most difficult part of this question is that the martial arts parts are very scattered and very scattered. It’s inconspicuous. It would be difficult to make such martial arts parts into a good martial arts, but now the hospital actually requires the contestants to come up with at least two sets of plans. It is worthy of being Master Tutian, who even asks questions. It's so tricky!

Thinking about it, everyone looked at the position of Master Tutian, and saw that he did not have much emotional change. Although it is not far from the stage, his presbyopia can't see the people on the stage. His appearance, only caressing his beard, a pair of smiling eyes with a sense of mystery.

"This year's poor college students are worthy of attention. Haha, I didn't expect that the girl who will be on the court will be a girl. It seems that this time is not getting more and more interesting."

The master referee sitting next to him glanced at him and laughed: "Oh, my god, I said your look is getting worse and worse. Isn’t that the trash lady of the Helian family, you Don’t know?"

"How can he know him? What he is thinking about now is the genius he saw in the Phoenix Tower. He doesn't even care about his disciple, and he will take care of someone who can't beat him."

Tutian put down the tea cup in his hand: "Don't make fun of me, this year's hospital is really different."

"I admit this." Another master looked slightly excited: "Just the college student who was in the martial arts test can directly enter the excellent college. Speaking of, what is his origin? How did the old man always Haven't seen him?"

Tu Tian also had the same doubts, but he himself was not very interested in martial arts geniuses. What he wanted most was to be able to beat a black horse in this martial arts competition.

"Look! Shizi is already writing!"

I don’t know who said something in the crowd.

Everyone turned their gazes back, their eyes filled with surprise: "So fast?"

"Okay." It only took a few minutes for Murong Shaofeng to put aside the brush in his hand and handed it to the master teacher next to him: "Sir, please let the masters take a look. This is me. Answer."

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

"You deserve to be your apprentice. In such a short time, I have given three sets of plans." The master who took the rice paper shook his head enviously: "This is simply a win."

To this kind of result, Tutian is not surprised, the corner of his mouth is hooked, he still knows the ability of his apprentice, it is indeed good...