Chapter 179 Another Side of Personality
Chapter 179 Another Side of Personality
"Wow, it's turned into a knife again."
"It's amazing, I didn't expect there to be such a good spirit weapon among the students in this year."
"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, it's amazing."
The people on the stage looked at the knife in Mo Chenxiu's hand, and couldn't help but sighed. They didn't expect that this dagger could not only become a sword, but also a sword. Of course, everyone saw the change of the dagger, and there were more owners of the dagger. some favors.
At this time, Mo Chenxiu took advantage of the victory to pursue and attacked Xu Jun again.
"Amazing."
Xu Jun stabilized his mind, pointed his toes, and attacked Mo Chenxiu.
The weapon in Mo Chenxiu's hand was not put away, he directly blocked the opponent's attack, and kicked towards him with his foot.
The two were at a stalemate with each other, neither giving in to the other.
"This Xu Jun is also very powerful."
Guo Jingming watched the two fight continuously, narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully.
Qing Yuxi nodded in agreement, feeling a little nervous, of course he hoped that Mo Chenxiu could win, but Xu Jun's cultivation was also very good, for a while, the two really couldn't tell the winner.
The people on the stage were fighting fiercely, and the people in the stands were also watching intently, and when they saw the wonderful places, they exclaimed from time to time.
I saw Mo Chenxiu turned around, and the weapon in his hand kept attacking Xu Jun, the spirit formula was pinched quickly, and a wind blade was thrown over from time to time.
Time passed little by little, and the two of them couldn't stop fighting at all, and the people watching were also very worried.
After estimating Xu Jun's aura, Mo Chenxiu took a deep breath, quickly circulated the aura in his body, hooked the corner of his mouth, flew into the air, and kicked towards the opponent.
Mo Chenxiu put his hands together, then bent his index finger and little finger, and the wind blade with spiritual energy quickly struck towards Xu Jun.
Xu Jun, whose physical strength and spiritual energy were almost exhausted, couldn't dodge. He concentrated his spiritual energy with his hands and fought back unceremoniously, but there were too many wind blades. Even if he fought back, he tried to dodge, but was still injured by the wind blades. Also got some injuries.
Seeing this, Mo Chen quickly flashed his figure, pointed his sharp sword straight at the opponent's throat, and said, "You lost."
Seeing that the other party was also in a panic, Xu Ya stood up, cupped his hands towards him, and said, "I lost."
Although Xu Ya lost, Mo Chenxiu also knew that he narrowly won, and his physical strength and spiritual energy were almost exhausted.
After the referee announced the end of the game, the two went down to rest.
"good."
Looking at Mo Chenxiu who came back, Xu Ya nodded towards him and said with a smile.
Mo Chenxiu raised his lips, cupped his hands and said, "You will fulfill your mission."
As a first-year student of Nanling College, of course he is also the representative of the college, winning or losing is still very important.
Qing Yuxi looked at the other party's appearance, poured him a glass of water and said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's take a break."
Mo Chenxiu took a sip of water, took a few pills, and said, "That Xu Jun is also very powerful, and I only won by a narrow margin."
He knew in his own mind that he was not able to handle it with ease, which also told him that next, he should work harder in cultivation.
"It's already noon now, take an hour's rest according to the regulations, and now the show is over."
The referee looked at the time. According to the game time regulations, they can rest at this time.
Everyone watched a lot of exciting games in the morning. This will be a break time, so the audience went out immediately. They can have lunch, take a break, and continue to watch the game in the afternoon.
"Come on, kids, let's go out to dinner."
Xu Ya looked at the people on the side and smiled, and continued: "During the Four Courts Competition, the Martial Field provides meals. Let me take you to eat. The food here is pretty good."
When they came to the competition before, they also ate it. The taste is really good, and the portion is also very large.
Of course, there is something bad about eating together.
"Go, go, let your Nanling College win by chance today, but it won't be so next time."
Zhou Jun ate his food in big mouthfuls, and said to Li Qianzheng who was beside him.
Li Qianzheng glanced at him with disgust on his face, moved his bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Old man Zhou, remember to eat and sleep without talking, the food in your mouth is spraying everywhere."
"Hmph, you three bad old men, sitting with you just lowers my image."
Song Xianyi looked at the three of them, snorted coldly, and began to eat gracefully.
"Who is to blame the old man? You are not young anymore, okay?"
Li Qianzheng glared at him immediately, and said bluntly.
Wei Xingchao and Zhou Jun on the side nodded immediately, and said in agreement: "That's it."
"What's the matter? I'm two or three years younger than you. Now when people look at me, they think you are my father."
Women, once they are mentioned about their age, they will definitely get very angry. Seeing these three old men say that they are old, Song Xianyi immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the three of them.
"Oh, Mrs. Song, you are still as ruthless as you were back then. Let go, it hurts me to death."
Zhou Jun grinned and touched his arm, then looked at Li Qianzheng who was beside him, and muttered, "The older I get, the more ruthless I am."
Seeing the deans of the four colleges getting along like this, everyone on the side was stunned.
"This, is this still our usual serious dean?"
Guo Jingming looked at the four old children eating and beating, with a dazed expression on his face, he looked at the people beside him in disbelief and said.
Seeing this, Lin Zhu gave a low cough and said with a smile, "The four deans have known each other since they were young, so it's good to get used to it."
Mo Chenxiu and Qing Yuxi looked at each other, couldn't help but smile, sat aside and started eating.
Not only the people of Nanling College were surprised, but also the students of Qinglan College, Yunbei College and Cangxuan College.
They knew that they all knew each other. After all, it would be strange if they didn't know each other after so many matches. But why did the four of them seem to have such a good relationship?
Who else can tell them that Dean Song Xianyi, who is usually serious and serious, allows men to be by her side, and even hits them.
Who can tell them why the usually strict Dean Zhou Jun can do such a thing like intentionally throwing rice to scare you.
This noon, the people of the four colleges always felt that they had refreshed their views.
"Okay, okay, you guys, eat well, it's not too annoying to come here every time."
Song Xianyi gave a low cough, and gracefully put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hand.
As a woman, even though she is not too young, Song Xianyi still attaches great importance to her figure, so she usually only eats [-]% full for lunch.
"Yes, yes, we have dinner, and there will be a competition in the afternoon. Our Cangxuan Academy will definitely win."
Wei Xingchao patted his stomach, not yet full, and immediately looked at the three people beside him and said.
Li Qianzheng nodded in agreement, and said: "The truce, the truce, let the students see it, how much it will affect my tall and mighty image."
Hearing this, the three people on the side looked at each other and rolled their eyes at the same time. Where did you get your image? Do you think too much?
"Xixi, eat more, these meals taste pretty good."
Mo Chenxiu made a dish for Qing Yuxi. There should be no more games for him in the afternoon. He has already finished one game in the morning, so there is little chance of another game in the afternoon.
Qing Yuxi nodded, looked at the students of the other three colleges not far away, and said, "Do we have time to rest?"
In the morning, Gu Zhaowan and Mo Chenxiu had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and they definitely needed to adjust their breathing.
"If you have time to rest, Zhao Wan and Chen Xiu, you two should rest well, don't worry about the game in the afternoon."
Xuan Xueying nodded, looked at the two people and said.
Gu Zhaowan nodded and sipped the soup: "Understood, but I don't feel much anymore, take a nap and watch the game in the afternoon."
Even if they don't have to compete anymore, it's good to watch other people's games, and it's also very important to learn from other people's actual combat experience.
The lunch provided by the martial field was still very good. After eating and drinking, everyone went straight back to their own small yard.
"Chenxiu, take a break, your face looks a little ugly."
After returning to the room, Qing Yuxi looked at him worriedly and said, Mo Chenxiu spent a lot of energy on the game in the morning, so he will look a little tired.
Mo Chenxiu nodded with a smile, reached out to stroke his hair, and said, "Don't worry, it's fine, I'll sleep later."
In fact, he just consumed some aura, and the most important thing is that the dagger needed his aura support when changing its shape. Fortunately, he had practiced for so long before, and at least he won this time.
The two had a conversation, ate some fruit, and took a nap.
Compared with the ease of Nanling College, the other three colleges immediately sat together for a meeting after returning.
This time, although there are two more competitions in the previous competitions, namely, the spiritual energy test and the condensed qi into beans, it is generally not convenient. There will be some new competitions added later, and the rest are similar to the previous ones.
"Man Rou, we must work hard for the next game, otherwise the chances of winning will not be great."
Li Yuqing wrote down the winners and losers of the morning's game, thought about it carefully, and said to Duan Manrou beside her.
Duan Manrou also knows that it is not an easy task to win the four-academy competition, but since they have come, they have to run towards the leader. Although they lost in the morning, there is still another There are many games, as long as they work hard, they will definitely be able to.
"Well, there will definitely be a senior competition in the afternoon. We can only pray that Qinglan College will have better luck when the referee draws cards."
Duan Manrou can't think of any good ideas for the time being. Now they can only hope that they will have better luck in the competition, and their strength is not bad, so they can win.
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