Chapter 1383 Defying luck
Chapter 1383 Defying luck
Chapter 1383 Defying luck
Li Qingyun covered her face, feeling that her daughter was too arrogant, and her mouth became more and more mean when dealing with enemies. In front of the audience all over the world, would anyone feel that their tutoring was too unsuccessful?
However, when facing the enemy, Ke Luoyi's attitude is absolutely easy to use.
No, Ke Luoyi's opponent, Lu Qingkong, was already so angry that his eyes were on fire. He just waited for the referee to announce the start and wanted to fight her.
"The game starts!" Following the referee's order, Lu Qingkong, who had been waiting for a long time, roared and rushed towards Chloe, wanting to teach this vicious little girl a lesson.
The swordsmanship of the Maoshan faction mostly focuses on exorcising ghosts and warding off ghosts. The sword light contains the secrets of thunder, which is like a power grid that envelopes Chloe.
This is a big move, a sword technique that attacks in a large area. Lu Qingkong wants to defeat the enemy with one move.
Maybe Lu Qingkong was injured by the referee just now, or maybe because he was too angry, his qi and blood were a little unstable, his feet were soft, and he almost fell a somersault.
This time, the secret sword technique that was sent out suddenly crooked, and Ke Luoyi didn't move at all. The grid-shaped sword shadow brushed the corner of her clothes and slammed straight at the referee.
"Haha, Lu Qingkong is really a man, and the referee is on the bar! This time the game starts, don't attack the opponent, just catch the referee and fight!"
"Grandma doesn't agree, uncle agrees to you! I'm dying of laughter, Li Luoyi stood still and let him fight, he couldn't fight, it's almost no one!"
"This little girl's luck is against the sky. I doubt that even if she stands still in today's game, she can win the game."
However, the referee did not counterattack this time, but only flickered to avoid Lu Qingkong's attack.
With a bang, the grid-like sword shadows bombarded the arena, and the fragments collapsed and flew. The arena that had been blessed with a defensive formation was still slightly damaged.
"A warning again, two points will be deducted. Lu Qingkong, please pay attention to the direction of your attack. If you intend to attack the referee again, you will be directly disqualified from the competition."
"It was just an accident, I didn't do it on purpose, just now..." Lu Qingkong wanted to explain.
It's just a battle between masters, and one move and a half can decide the outcome. He has such a big loophole, and he wants to explain that this is simply a talking target, and there are too many opportunities for Ke Luoyi.
A pink and tender fist suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qingkong's eyes, without even the process of gradually enlarging, it slammed into his eyes with a bang.
Since neither true qi nor spiritual qi was used, the defensive talisman on Lu Qingkong's body did not respond at all.
Chloe didn't stop fighting at once. The little girl arrogantly believed that good things must come in pairs, so bang bang bang bang, Lu Qingkong turned into a panda's eye and a pig's head.
All the audience were dumbfounded. This is a cultivator's competition. How can we not use true energy, how can we not use spiritual energy?
You only use the power of your flesh to turn your opponent into a pig's head. Unless the opponent is really a pig, how can you achieve what you want?
But the fact is... Lu Chengkong was beaten into a pig's head, and he fell into a coma before he fell to the ground. The peach wood sword was thrown under his feet, and the defensive jade talisman on his body was still intact, but it was not activated and could not protect him.
"Hehe, vulnerable." Ke Luoyi clapped her hands, faced the camera calmly, then looked at the referee again, waiting for the opponent to announce the result of the match.
"This...this..." The referee felt very tired. He has hosted so many games in his life, and it is not as bizarre as today.
He looked at the referee area, where the nine referees invited for this competition were sitting. If there was a complicated situation, the referee would give a reminder.
The nine referees discussed a few words with their spiritual thoughts, and quickly came to the conclusion that this game was in compliance with the rules, and Li Luoyi had no problem winning.
So the referee in the ring announced on the spot, "Li Luoyi wins this game!"
There was an uproar from the audience, with applause and laughter.
"The genius disciple of the Maoshan School can't even win against a little girl. It's a shame. What's even more funny is that they didn't use their true energy and spiritual energy at all. They knocked him unconscious with just a small fist."
"Li Luoyi's luck is too good. If you meet a fool like Lu Qingkong, even if you attack the referee, you still have time to explain. Don't forget, you are still fighting. You deserve to be knocked out, you can't blame society for being stupid. !"
"Damn, our Maoshan faction is very powerful, and not all our disciples are like that idiot Lu Qingkong! If we ever meet another Shushan faction's disciples, we must let them understand what a real battle is!"
No matter what everyone said, the battle was over, and Ke Luoyi walked down the arena in high spirits and accepted the cheers of the audience.
At the same time, he waved to Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu who were sitting in the auditorium, their faces were full of smugness, as if to say, come and praise me, I'm amazing.
Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu smiled awkwardly, but they still waved their hands to encourage Ke Luoyi. No matter what, her daughter won the game, and she must praise it.
The arena next to it is the place where the masters of the various sects compete. Although the fights are very exciting, the eyes of the audience all over the world have been robbed by the match between Ke Luoyi and Lu Qingkong.
Until Lu Qingkong was lifted off the ring, there were still some viewers who couldn't believe their eyes. Li Luoyi used her white fist to bring Lu Qingkong down?
Without giving the audience much time to think, the second game has already begun.
This is the disciples of the White Crane Sect fighting against the disciples of Penglai Island. The fighting between the two sides is very exciting. The techniques are bright, the light and shadow are floating, and they have played hundreds of rounds. , announcing the result of the match.
There is no harm if there is no comparison. Many viewers think that after watching a fake game just now, the battle between Li Luoyi and Lu Qingkong is not exciting at all, and it is not as good as a street fight.
Some people even suspected that the Shushan faction did not teach any capable disciples at all. They collaborated with the disciples of the Maoshan faction to cheat and fool everyone. They were super liars.
Some people have already exposed this "competition fraud incident" on the Jianghu Forum, and they have aggressively attacked the Shushan faction, believing that the Shushan faction is a cancer in the cultivation world and must be cleaned up as soon as possible.
Don't think about it, if anyone who dares to attack the Shushan faction like this is not a lunatic, he is possessed by a demon.If it is a normal person, unless he wants to die, he will never be so upright.
The speed of the game is very fast. In the blink of an eye, dozens of games have passed, and the stunts of the major schools are displayed one by one, which is extremely exciting and feasts the eyes of the audience, which is even more exciting than watching the most wonderful movie special effects.
Finally, another battle message appeared on the big screen on the field, attracting the attention of all the audience.
Player No. 1219 of the Shushan faction will play against the No. 901 player of the Maoshan faction.
As before, after the number is selected, the player's information is displayed below.
Contestant No. 1219, named Li Mingtai, is eight years old this year and is from the Shushan School.
Contestant No. 901, named Ma Changan, is 26 years old and comes from the Maoshan School.
As soon as the audience saw the information on the big screen, they immediately blew the pot. They felt that this was too coincidental. It was the Shushan faction fighting the Maoshan faction again. These hundreds of sects, with a total of thousands of disciples, the chance was too small.
Who is this eight-year-old named Li Mingtai? After a little inquiries, the audience was even more shocked. It was Li Qingyun's son, Chongchong, the younger brother of the arrogant little girl just now.
Not to mention the audience, in fact, the Shushan faction and the Maoshan faction are equally ignorant, and I think this is too coincidental.
Although the two sides have hatred, they can't be so arrogant, especially those disciples of the Maoshan faction who just clamored to look good for the Shushan faction, were stunned, and didn't even want to say swearing.
"Shady, there is definitely a shady, the organizer is doing it on purpose? How can you do it, deliberately make my Maoshan sect lose face? No, no, no, I am not worried that I can't beat the disciples of the Shushan sect, but even if I win this little fart Boy, what's the point?"
"I'm glad to hear it! I want to see this time, what methods did the disciples of the Shushan faction use to cheat? If this little boy wins again, I will smash the TV! At the same time, I will smash the computer and smash the mobile phone!"
"I bet a dime, and this time it was the Shushan faction who won. Don't ask me how I knew it. Anyway, I have inexplicable confidence in the Shushan faction. If you don't accept it, just do it. Come on, I'll open a bet, don't believe it. Let's take a gamble!"
When the audience was boiling, the bugs had already walked to the ring. The eight-year-old boy, due to excess nutrition, was a little fat and naive, and looked a bit cute.
"Hello everyone, my name is Li Mingtai, my nickname is Bug Chong, I come from the Shushan faction, and I am eight years old this year. By the way, my father is Li Qingyun, the head of the Shushan faction. Please take care of everyone."
The little fat man cupped his hands and saluted everyone in front of the camera. He was very polite and shy, and it was easy to gain the audience's favor.
Just coming up and moving out of the father's behavior, immediately made everyone laugh, the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, often come to such a sentence competition, you are a second generation, also play this trick?
Ma Changan from the Maoshan faction is a delicate and feminine young man, wearing an apricot robe and holding a peach wood sword, standing five meters away from the insect, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.
Ma Changan didn't want to make the same mistake again, otherwise the Maoshan faction couldn't spare him, and the audience all over the world would laugh at him to death.
"The game begins!" With the referee's order, the two immediately opened their positions and prepared for the game.
The peach wood sword in Chongchong's hand slowly drew an arc, and the footwork was round, so that Zhanhe combined his mother's Taiji sword and the kendo rules taught by his father, and learned the Taiji reverse light sword, that kind of terrifying extreme speed. Once the sword move is used, Chongchong thinks that he has a great chance of winning.
It's just that as soon as the stance was put on, Ma Changan suddenly fell to the ground clutching his chest, his eyes rolled up, his lips were purple, and he was foaming at the mouth. .
"Uh, I haven't done my gong yet, why did you fall to the ground?" Chongchong scratched his head very honestly, a little confused, he still wanted to show his skills and let the world see the invincible swordsmanship of the Shushan School.Insects don't like the kind of tricky behavior like her sister, Chloe.
The surrounding audience was silent for a moment, but it was only quiet for three seconds, and someone suddenly reacted, scolding the Shushan faction and the Maoshan faction for cheating together, insulting the IQ of the audience.
(End of this chapter)
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