Fang Chengyu raised his chin and slowly walked onto the stage.
Seeing that he was the only one on stage, the instructor continued, "Please come up, the student who drew the number thirteen!"
There was silence below the ring.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one moved.
The instructor frowned and said, "Everyone, please take a look at the slips of paper in your hands. Don't miss the competition because of carelessness."
There was still no response from the audience, and no one came on stage.
Fang Chengyu smiled slightly and turned to look at his mentor.
"Teacher, my opponent might be late. According to the rules we set this morning, latecomers will automatically enter the elimination round."
"This..." The instructor hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll count to ten. If no one comes on stage, Fang Chengyu will be the winner of this match."
"Ten, nine... three, two, one!"
The instructor counted to ten, but still no one came up to the stage.
He sighed helplessly and said regretfully, "Latecomers automatically enter the elimination round. This match, Fang Chengyu wins!"
Fang Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes overflowing with confidence.
From beginning to end, he didn't seem to be at all surprised by the result.
He waved to the audience, turned around and walked off the stage.
Su Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at Lu Ye and Mu Yansong.
"Do you think Fang Chengyu's expression is a little strange? He seems to have determined that his opponent won't show up, and he hasn't shown the slightest bit of surprise the entire time."
"Is there?"
Luye turned to look at Fang Chengyu, sizing him up intently, but discovered nothing.
Mu Yansong heard what Su Xiaoxiao said and nodded.
"It's a bit strange. Should I tell the instructor about this?"
"No rush, let's observe first!"
"good!"
Mu Yansong nodded and withdrew his gaze.
Shikano stood between the two people and was a little confused as to what he was saying.
"What are you talking about? Can you please stop using riddles? I don't understand!"
"You don't need to understand, just watch the game!"
Su Xiaoxiao said this and then set her sights on the ring.
The next few games were all very normal.
Soon, it was Shikano's turn.
The one fighting against him was the girl from Zhao Zixu's team.
"No way, why is it you? Do we have to kill each other in the preliminary round?"
"It's a bit... cruel!" The girl said, feeling somewhat embarrassed. "Let's try our best. No matter who wins or loses, let's not blame each other."
"Okay, since you said so, I won't show you any mercy!"
As soon as Shikano finished speaking, he rushed towards the girl.
The girl reacted quickly and dodged sideways.
There is a huge difference in strength between men and women. The girl knew that if she confronted him head-on, she would gain no benefit, so she tried to avoid a head-on confrontation with him.
Shikano attacked several times, but she avoided them every time.
Shikano was so tired that he was out of breath and realized the girl's purpose.
His eyes turned and he quickly stepped forward.
As expected, the girl tried to dodge sideways again.
But her actions were seen by Luye.
He made a feint to deceive the girl's eyes, and predicted her movements in advance. He picked her up quickly and accurately and threw her off the ring.
"Feel sorry!"
Shikano looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground and apologized sincerely.
The girl got up from the ground and nodded at him.
"I lost, and I lost with conviction!"
"Shikano wins this competition!"
The instructor announced the results of the competition.
Luye walked down the ring with light steps and reached out to hug Su Xiaoxiao, but Su Xiaoxiao dodged him.
"Xiaoxiao, I won. Don't you want to hug me and give me some loving encouragement?"
"encourage!"
Mu Yansong quickly stepped forward, gave him a symbolic hug, and then quickly took a step back.
Shikano's eyes widened and he quickly withdrew his hand.
"It's over, it's over. I'm not clean anymore. Xiaoxiao, help me wipe it off!"
"Go, how can it be so exaggerated!"
Su Xiaoxiao waved her hand and glanced at him.
She finally realized that Lu Ye's mouth was really a bit mean.
While a few people were talking, Zhao Zixu won the competition.
Su Xiaoxiao congratulated him, and just as she turned her gaze away, she found that Wen Jiuer was staring at Mu Yansong.
After just one glance, Wen Jiuer retracted her gaze and whispered a few words to Fang Chengyu.
Fang Chengyu nodded, turned around and squeezed into the crowd.
"Brother Asong, I think there's something wrong with Wen Jiuer and Fang Chengyu. They were just looking at you, and I'm worried they might target you."
"It's okay. Just a small fry, don't take it to heart."
As soon as Mu Yansong finished speaking, the instructor walked onto the training ground.
"Now, please invite the last group of students to the stage!"
As the instructor's voice fell, Mu Yansong slowly walked onto the training ground.
A tall girl came on stage with him.
The girl has skin as white as cream, bright eyes, white teeth, and a natural charm.
Her eyes curved, adding a touch of girlish playfulness to her charm.
"Little brother, you look so powerful. I'm a weak girl, so be gentle and don't hurt me!"
As soon as the girl opened her mouth, most of the boys in the audience were captivated.
Luye belongs to that small group of people.
He stared at the girl on the stage and couldn't help shuddering.
"Hey, this person's words are so disgusting. Mu Tou is really unlucky to have run into her."
"Luye, are you a man? How can you feel disgusted when such a beautiful girl acts like a spoiled child?"
"Of course I'm a man, a real man!" Luye patted his chest. "But who says a man has to fall for her tricks?"
Su Xiaoxiao shrugged and looked away from him.
She turned to look at the two people on the ring, only to see Mu Yansong with a calm expression, saying coldly: "Make your move!"
"Little brother, why are you so cold to me? Is it because I'm not good-looking?"
The girl raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smoothed her hair.
Mu Yansong frowned, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
"Ink!"
After saying this, he walked forward quickly.
The girl's eyes suddenly turned cold when she saw that he attacked quickly and fiercely.
"If you don't appreciate my kindness, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly clenched her fists and attacked Mu Yansong.
Neither of them had any intention of dodging, as if they wanted to end the competition quickly with a head-on confrontation.
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and looked at the situation on the ring nervously.
Lu Ye's voice came into his ears again.
"Look, didn't Mu Tou show any mercy to her? Isn't Mu Tou a man too?"
"You said he was made of wood."
Luye didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
"How can a piece of wood know how to be gentle with women?"
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him and shook her head.
As soon as she turned her gaze towards the ring, she saw the girl dodge Mu Yansong's fist and punch him where he was injured...
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