"Isn't that Zhongli Tingzhou? Where is he going?" Yu Mingyang came to find Sima Ye, and as soon as he opened the door, he found that someone from the villa next door had gone out.
"Are you too energetic that you don't even care where he goes?" Sima Ye shook his head helplessly.
"Of course not." Yu Mingyang denied, "I'm just curious about the direction he went. When I first came here, I heard that there was a first-grade girl from Class 1 and a boy from Class 9. They were going to have a showdown today, and it was in that direction."
"Given Zhongli Tingzhou's personality, he won't go to see it." Sima Ye thought he was daydreaming.
Yu Mingyang shrugged. "Okay, I think so too, but what if he is planning something?"
…
The first-year final battle was not a big deal, and not many people were attracted to watch. Most of the spectators were first-years, with only a few second-years, thanks to the war of words on the forum.
The most influential figures in Penglai University are Sima Ye and Zhongli Tingzhou. There are many talented people and the situation is very dynamic. Any small incident can cause a sensation in the whole school.
Although there are some talented students in the current first grade, they are still a long way from being able to represent the whole school and steal the limelight from the senior grades.
However, Chen Siqin is a top class beauty and one of the most outstanding first-year female spirit refiners, so she has her own traffic.
Encouraged by her admirers and die-hard fans, many first-year students came to watch the game, and most of them supported Chen Siqin.
Gao Han hadn't arrived yet, but the battlefield was already crowded with people, and fans were loudly cheering for Chen Siqin.
"Gao Han will lose! Siqin will win!" The chairman of Chen Siqin's fan association, a boy with a red scarf tied on his head, was shouting at the top of his lungs.
The boys and girls surrounding him started shouting as well, some with distorted expressions.
"This Gao Han from Class 9 actually dared to offend Chen Siqin. Now he can't end it. If he loses the next decisive battle, he probably won't be able to stay in Penglai University anymore."
The crowd who were just watching were moved sincerely as they watched this grand scene.
"That may not be the case. The guys in Class Nine are shameless and shameless. They might just pretend nothing happened the next day."
"So many people don't like Gao Han from Class 9? I think that since he dares to accept the challenge, he might really have some skills."
"When I saw his challenge post on the forum, I thought it was quite domineering. Maybe he can really turn things around when everyone is pessimistic about him."
"Come on, if he really has the ability, why would he be in Class 9? I don't believe it anyway."
…
Even the onlookers were talking about it, and at this moment, a series of steady footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Without hearing any sound, they had already seen dozens of neatly dressed people walking towards the teaching building.
Clearly they all have their own characteristics, some look lazy, some are nonchalant, some are as sharp as daggers, and some are unruly. Their expressions are different, but they give people a sense of being invincible and sharp.
"Fuck, is this still the Class 9 I know?" someone blurted out.
"Obviously... not? Sorry, I can't lie with my eyes open."
"Is Team Nine about to be reborn?"
"Do you remember the rumor from before? A few people from Class 3 went to Class 9 to cause trouble for Gao Han, but they were all beaten up like pigs. The people from Class 3 later said that the majority of people in Class 9 bullied the minority. If Class 9 was like this before, I think the rumor might be true."
"Impossible. It's only been less than half a month since the beginning of this semester. Even if you were reborn, you can't have changed so much."
"Oh, the momentum is quite good. I don't know how much rehearsal it took."
"Yes, it must have been rehearsed."
Chen Siqin's admirers and crazy fans consoled themselves and convinced themselves.
"Everyone, perform well today. We in Class 9 cannot hold Brother Han back. Whoever does so must dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it." Zhao Bin gave the order temporarily.
"Don't worry, Zhao Bin. Even if I embarrass my parents, I won't embarrass Brother Han."
"Yes, wait a minute, let's kill Chen Saucy's people."
Zhao Bin nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, that's the momentum. Let me ask you one last time. Are all the things ready?"
"Of course I'm prepared. Everyone is given one. If I still can't kill them, I'll write my name Dali backwards." The boy smiled sinisterly.
"Brother Han is here." Ma Zechao suddenly stood up and stared in a certain direction with shining eyes.
"Brother Han is there. He looks just as handsome today as usual."
"Brother Han is mighty."
A group of boys were chasing after another boy. Chen Siqin's fans next to them looked disgusted as if they wanted to vomit, and what made them even more disgusted was yet to come.
When Gao Han walked into the decisive battlefield, a group of people from Class 9 suddenly took out loudspeakers, each holding one.
"Come on, Brother Han! Brother Han will win and the bitch will lose!"
It was simply deafening. Dozens of people, using dozens of loudspeakers, shouted with the momentum and voice of hundreds of people.
Chen Siqin's fans are going crazy. These scums from Class 9 actually dared to call Siqin a cheap bitch.
So before the two parties arrived, a fierce war of words broke out in the audience.
The guys in Class Nine are so reckless. Since everyone calls them reckless, of course they are fearless and can curse at them with any nasty words.
However, considering that Ma Junshi said not to cause trouble for Brother Han, they restrained themselves a lot. But the little that slipped through their fingers was enough to deal with Chen Siqin's fans, scolding them until their faces turned red and their chests were swollen with anger.
Gao Han arrived on time, and opposite him was Chen Siqin, who also arrived on time and deliberately arrived at the last minute.
Seeing that Gao Han was following the same timing as her, she also had a disgusted expression on her face.
I thought he was just like me, deliberately picking the time to build up momentum for himself.
The audience's attention was divided to both sides. Chen Siqin's plan had to be aborted. Her face became more and more ugly. She stood on the decisive battle stage and looked down at Gao Han who was walking up to her with a condescending look.
“I won’t hold back today, if you want to beg for mercy, do it now.
But I may not agree to it, unless you kneel down, beg for mercy in front of everyone, and admit that you are a scum, then I may consider letting you go."
"That's great. I also wanted to say that I won't hold back today." Gao Han put the white bandage that had fallen off his wrist back on.
"You are so tough, I want to see if your strength is as tough as your words. I will take back all the shame of that day in this decisive battle!"
Chen Siqin's face suddenly darkened, and an aura of the peak fifth-level superior burst out from her body, and she suddenly pressed towards Gao Han.
Gao Han, who was overwhelmed by her momentum, did not move at all, but took a few steps to the right, as if he was strolling in the garden.
"We are all at level five, so there is no need for such tricks." Gao Han said calmly.
The fifth-level superior peak pressure released by Chen Siqin suddenly froze.
In the audience, bursts of extremely wild laughter suddenly broke out.
It’s Zhao Bin and Dali and others.
"I am dying of laughter. This woman doesn't really think that she can scare people with just this little bit of momentum. Does she have some misunderstanding about the fifth level of cultivation?"
"This is so embarrassing." Ma Zechao said with a smile.
The referee coughed lightly and said, "Since both parties have made their decision, let's begin."
Chen Siqin turned all the humiliation into motivation. A snake-like black shadow, accompanied by a sharp gale, attacked Gao Han, "Go to hell."
It was exactly the dragon bone whip that Luo Xinxin mentioned. It was a killer weapon right from the start. It showed how irritated she was by Gao Han's words, to the point of almost losing her mind.
As soon as Gao Han moved, the floor he had just stood on was instantly turned into rubble.
The attack force was so great, coupled with the speed at which Chen Siqin swung the whip, there was almost no place around him to step. As long as he got within three meters of her, the dragon bone whip would hit him without hesitation.
Gao Han lost the initiative to attack and can now only dodge passively and then look for a chance to attack.
"Chen Siqin is really willing to spend a lot of money." Yuan Zhe, who was sitting in a corner of the audience, saw this scene and said with a smile.
Wei Kaiyang didn't understand what was going on. "What do you mean?"
"Don't you think that Chen Siqin's dragon bone whip is unusually ferocious today?" Yuan Zhe didn't blame him for not being able to see it. It was just the beginning and the changes in the dragon bone whip were not obvious.
魏开阳仔细看了一会，“还真是，这又是什么情况，难道她找器师重新改造了龙骨鞭？”
“在原有的基础上改造龙骨鞭，哪有那么简单的事，她恐怕是在符档上做了其他手脚。”袁哲从容道。
“你的意思是，她今天用的符咒，很不一般？”魏开阳惊讶道。
“没猜错的话，她的龙骨鞭上两个符档，分别是攻击和速度，龙骨鞭的破坏力本身已经够强，再往上增加，破坏力会更惊人，龙骨鞭又是远程攻击，如果能够加速挥动的速度，便可使对手比平时更难近她的身，这个女人倒不是没脑子，想的还挺周到的。”袁哲浅笑一声。
魏开阳眼睛一亮，“那高寒岂不是死定了，以陈思琴的实力，她可以挥动不下上千次攻击，高寒虽然可以躲，但是越到后面，流失的不止是体力，还有专注力。”
袁哲点点头，“不错，随着比赛台被破坏的越多，下脚之处就越艰难，稍有差迟，这场比赛就结束了。”
“哈哈，实力比不上人家，法器也没人家等级高，连速度也比不上，他输定了！”魏开阳很乐意看到高寒输。
“现在，就看他准备怎么破解啰。”袁哲笑眯眯地说道。
“欣欣，你怎么看？”看台的一角，是罗欣欣和她朋友。
陈思琴与高寒的比赛，她罗欣欣怎么可能不来看，冷笑一声，“她倒是聪明，不过我不信高寒什么也没有准备。”
同样来看比赛的还有唐铭皓兄妹，看到高寒被陈思琴全面压制，兄妹俩激动得脸红通通的。
“陈思琴加油啊，一定，一定要杀了高寒。”唐心语赤红的眼睛盯着决战台，仿佛把自己带入到陈思琴的角色，她每挥一鞭，脸上的狰狞就深一分。
在他们不远处，则是高寒曾经的舍友，杨定三人，听说高寒和陈思琴要在这里决战，他们就跑过来了。
对高寒恨之入骨的杨定，也希望陈思琴打败他，最好是狠狠的羞辱一顿。
观众席上，想要高寒输的人，至少超过八成。
“赵斌，要是你，你会怎么拆招，解决眼前的难度？”马则超突然问道。
赵斌正看得紧张，听到他的话，过了一会才反应过来，“我？当然是先破陈贱人的龙骨鞭啊？”
“问题是怎么破？”马则超追问。
“不知道。”赵斌只看这一会，便已经头疼不已，他发现如果上场的人是自己，现在已经被抽得浑身是血，冷不丁打了个寒颤，“你觉得呢？”
“如果是我，我大概会硬碰硬吧。”马则超只能想到这个办法。
“怎么个硬碰硬？”赵斌愣愣的问道。
“我知道。”一旁的大力同学喊道，“是不是用防御法器，或者攻击法器，直接发大招，先打断陈思琴的攻势，乱她的节奏？”
“不错，这段时间寒哥没白教你，我刚刚也是这么想的。”马则超赞赏地说道。
赵斌一脸郁闷，他怎么就没想到。
“不过，寒哥应该不会这么做吧。”前面的九班同学回过头来。
马则超点点头，“没错，寒哥不会这么做。”
“为什么呀，我觉得这个方法挺好的。”赵斌还是不懂。
同学解释道：“陈思琴的龙骨鞭，真正的攻击手段，本就是以破坏对手的法器为主，我以前看过她的比赛，凡是选择跟龙骨鞭硬碰硬的人，最终都因为法器被毁而落败。”
“那寒哥岂不是麻烦了，”赵斌担忧道，“他还能找到机会反击吗？”
“不知道，陈思琴确实有两下子，”马则超说完，话锋又一转，“不过我相信寒哥比她更厉害，别看寒哥现在只是躲，他很多本事还没真正发挥出来。”
就在他们议论纷纷之时，场上维持了将近六分钟的稳定攻防战，突然发生了变化。
高寒突然逮到陈思琴一个失误，迅速的把握住了。
“他要输了。”袁哲突然说道。
“什么？”魏开阳还没反应过来。
“他中了陈思琴的计，这是陈思琴故意漏出来的破绽，就是为了引他进去，看来我还是高估了他。”袁哲失望的摇摇头。
“阿哲……”魏开阳呆呆地叫了一声。
袁哲闻言望向决战台，就在他说高寒中计的同时，场上瞬息万变。
他前面没有说话，那确实是陈思琴故意设下的陷阱，让高寒误以为是破绽，然而道高一尺，魔高一丈。
陷阱就一定是四面绝境吗？
在高寒看来，没有绝对的囚笼，只有意志不够坚定的人。
陈思琴自信的以为自己设下的陷阱有多么牢固，却忽略了，那是建立在自身实力下的。
用另一句话解释，就是她对自己的实力自信过头。
有的人，就像一头猛虎，只要你给他一点机会，他就能冲破所有禁锢的囚笼。
高寒利用缩短的距离，左右两手分别取出两件法器。
一件是他惯用的法器匕首。
一件是火属性的法器，先用火属性攻击，火势借着陈思琴一瞬的风势，朝她门面冲去。
不管男女，面对差一点点就烧到自己的火焰，肯定会避让。
陈思琴却没有这么做，龙骨鞭的罡风，瞬间汇聚成一道小型龙卷风，撞上高寒的火焰，火苗向四周飞溅而去，两股力量随即相互抵消了。
陈思琴嘴角的得意刚牵到一半，一道寒光瞬间来到她面前，正是那把匕首。
因为火焰的遮掩，它藏在其中并未被发现。
高寒还要感谢陈思琴，如果不是她用龙卷风将火焰冲散，变成一缕缕火焰，恰巧与匕首形似，也不会这么晚才被发现。
陈思琴心中大骇，手握着龙骨鞭，变得手忙脚乱。
平衡的秩序，终于被打破了。
匕首在千钧一发之际，被她的龙骨鞭撞开。
陈思琴再也不敢放松，眼角立刻去捕捉高寒，岂知本该站着高寒的地方，却空无一人。
从匕首袭来，到她打落匕首，前后还不到一秒，人怎么会不见了？
“小心！”观众的心已经提到嗓子眼。
陈思琴还没想清楚小心什么，后脊背猛然一凉，一股剧痛袭来。
身体飞出去，顺着她破坏的决战台，一路掀起无数碎石，滑出一条长长的跑道，最后扑通一声摔下决战台。