Chapter 215 Tianbao has a headache



Chapter 215 Tianbao has a headache

"The assessment competition is a blind battle. Although most of the brothers can do their best, accidents do happen from time to time. In previous years, many people did not survive after participating in the competition. The academy will not intervene in such matters. But Shi Yu happened to face Young Master Ding. I think it's doomed."

Another sentence reached Tianbao's ears. She looked at Fatty Ding, who was using deadly moves everywhere on the field, with dark eyes.

The result was no surprise. Fatty Ding had the title of veteran but not the strength of a veteran. As Bai Yu deliberately concealed his weakness, he was defeated within a hundred moves.

After a "lucky" victory, the young man on the field was so excited that he immediately turned around and waved to his sister, "Jiuer, brother won!"

Behind him, the defeated Fatty Ding's eyes turned ferocious, and he raised his sword and slashed at the unsuspecting boy's back.

"ah!"

"careful!"

There were exclamations from outside the stadium.

Hearing the sound of the long sword breaking through the air from behind, a hint of sneer flashed across Bai Yu's eyes. When he was about to be hit, he "narrowly" avoided it and elbowed him!

It hit Fatty Ding on the side of the face.

The force of the explosion was so great that Fatty Ding was knocked flying. After landing, he spat out a mouthful of teeth.

"ah!"

"Grass!"

There was another round of exclamations from outside the field, and the expressions of the people looking at Bai Yu changed after the exclamations.

Even the examiners at the main examination desk were surprised by the sudden scene, and their eyes were shining with surprise when they looked at Bai Yu.

"Stone! Jade!" Looking at the tooth lying in a pool of blood in front of him, Fatty Ding was furious. He spoke each word with anger and resentment.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother... I was a little too rough in my haste!" Bai Yu panicked and ran over to help the man up, his face filled with uneasiness. As the two of them drew close, he whispered without a trace of panic, hiding a casual, contemptuous smile. "My Jiu'er said he wanted to knock out your dog teeth. As a brother, how could I not agree? I can only... let your teeth go unharmed."

Fatty Ding said, "Shi Yu, I'm going to kill you!"

Clang—the gong sounds.

This round of competition is over.

The young man stepped back, a look of guilt returning to his face.

Only the fat man who was facing him could see the arrogance and pride in his eyes.

Shi Yu looked at him as if he were an insignificant ant!

"Next round! Jiuer versus Xu Yang!"

The examiner announced the news.

Tianbao stood up with his sword in hand and walked towards the field.

"Jiuer, don't get hurt." The young man warned softly in my ear.

She nodded.

On the other side, Fatty Ding stared at her back and whispered angrily to another senior student who was about to go on stage, "Xu Yang, kill her! I promise you a hundred gold coins after you do it!"

Xu Yang is the most skilled among the third graders, so it should be no surprise that he takes first place in the group.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would have been able to get at least the top three in the group, but he was disrupted by the brother and sister who suddenly appeared!

Coupled with the personal grudges between them, Fatty Ding hated these two people to death!

He had already been defeated by Shi Yu. Based on Shi Yu's strength, it would not be a problem for him to be ranked second. If Jiu Er also won a match, the top three spots would be filled! There would be no place for him!

Jiuer must lose and must die!

There is a huge benefit behind passing the martial arts school assessment that others don't know about, but Fatty Ding has already known the truth from other channels. As long as he can be selected to go to the Xindu Escort Agency, he can become a disciple of Guiyi Pavilion, the largest underworld force in Darong!

Guiyi Pavilion! Even high-ranking officials and dignitaries would show some respect to Guiyi Pavilion when they met it!

He has wasted three years at Qingshan Martial Arts School in order to enter Guiyi Pavilion, and he must succeed this year no matter what!

After Tianbao came on the court, her opponent soon appeared opposite her.

The tall and thin boy, about eighteen or nineteen years old, was two heads taller than her, so she had to look up to see him.

The most skilled martial artist among the third graders... Bai Yu used nearly a hundred moves to defeat Fatty Ding. If she wants to fight this guy, she has to think about how many moves she can use to win.

Another gong sounded.

Xu Yang raised his sword and pointed it horizontally, his expression cold and indifferent. "Junior sister, swords and spears are merciless in the competition arena. If I accidentally miss, I will have to apologize first!"

Tian Bao pursed her lips, drew her sword and stood up, "Please."

They practiced martial arts together in a martial arts gym, and used the same moves in battle, so it was a test of proficiency and reaction speed.

With the precedent of Shi Yu, a freshman, defeating an old student, the other disciples no longer dared to underestimate Jiuer and watched the battle more attentively and nervously.

The freshmen started counting the moves, "Thirty moves! Jiu'er has already taken thirty moves from Xu Yang! Amazing! That's Xu Yang! The best among all the disciples in the martial arts school!"

"Fifty moves! Seventy moves! Jiuer is starting to have trouble coping!"

"Eighty, ninety, one hundred moves! I can actually hold on until now!"

"Have you noticed that Xu Yang's fighting style seems to be getting a little impatient! Jiuer, step up! Fight for our freshman again! Beat him!"

"Beat him! Beat him!"

The freshmen became more and more excited as they watched, and couldn't help but stand up and shout. Even if it would offend the seniors, they didn't care at this time.

If Shi Yu and Jiuer both win, those old students will never dare to look down on them again!

Tianbao counted a hundred moves in her mind. The opponent had become impatient because she had been unable to defeat him for a long time. Her moves became faster and more fierce, and her moves became more and more tricky.

It was time. In the eyes of the examiner, as a freshman, she had reached her limit. If she wanted to win, she had to come up with a surprise attack, otherwise she would lose.

Finding the right opportunity, when Xu Yang attacked again, Tianbao gritted his teeth, a look of desperation flashed in his eyes, and he went towards the opponent's sword without dodging!

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce his chest, he managed to avoid the vital part and swung the sword to chop at Xu Yang's arm!

This mutually destructive fighting style was too unexpected. Xu Yang was caught off guard and had to hastily withdraw his attack to save his arm. When he stood still, the sword in the girl's hand was pointed directly at his throat.

Xu Yang stared at the pair of dark and deep eyes opposite him, unable to believe it, his hands shaking.

With the sound of the gong, the fight ended.

At this time, even if he tried to kill the other party again, it would be useless.

Tianbao put away his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked down with unsteady steps.

In the seats outside the stadium, Bai Yu stood up at some point, his eyes fixed on her. His usual smile was gone, and his eyes were heavy and dark, with no emotion in them.

"..." Tianbao's eyes drifted away, and he returned to his seat and sat down without looking around.

Bai Yu also sat down and tilted his head to look at the girl's profile. "Jiu'er, you're awesome."

Tianbao, “…”

"The sleeve on my upper arm is torn. Is the red stain paint?"

“…”

"How could my brother's words have so little weight on you?"

Tian Bao felt a slight headache and finally turned his head to look over. "...This was an accident."

Bai Yu smiled without saying anything. There were some things that could not be said, but they both knew what was being said.

Accident? Did you create the accident?

"There won't be a next time." Tianbao said again, with a very serious expression.

"Does it hurt?"

"..." Tian Bao held it in for a long time, and reluctantly uttered a word, "It hurts."

Otherwise Bai Yu would hit him with a sword and cause trouble.

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