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050 I just want to admit defeat

Tang Feng and Shuang'er both walked back to the courtyard.

"Shuang'er, you are unhappy when you ask you to withdraw from the competition?" Tang Feng asked Shuang'er beside him as he walked.

Shuang'er raised her little face and thought for a while, then shook her head and said seriously: "No, young master, I also feel that person is very scary. He looks fierce. Fortunately, young master, you asked me to withdraw."

Tang Feng was stunned at first, then laughed. He stretched out his two fingers, pulled Shuang'er's little face, and said with a smile: "Ghost girl, don't you have to use this reason to excuse me. What a fierce looking person? Do you have no other better reason to comfort me?"

Shuang'er knocked Tang Feng's big hand off in dissatisfaction and touched his little face, "Then don't ask me. You know, I'm definitely not unhappy. Anyway, I know that you will definitely have a reason for doing this. Besides, I'm already very happy to be able to enter the top ten, study and practice with the young master."

Tang Feng was a little moved. He grabbed Shuang'er's little hand and said, "Shuang'er, you really trust me so much. Come, close your eyes and you will give you something."

Shuang'er stopped and looked at Tang Feng suspiciously. Then she saw a bit of joke in Tang Feng's eyes.

Shuang'er suddenly pulled out her hand and hammered Tang Feng hard with her little hand, "Young master, you want to do something bad again."

Tang Feng scratched his head, "Huh? You actually noticed it this time. Alas, I just want to kiss you, Alas... Shuang'er... Don't run away. Really, it's just one..."

Tang Feng and Shuang'er returned to their residence with a smile. A chaotic wave of spiritual energy came. Tang Feng frowned. He no longer needed to deliberately release his mental power to detect the surrounding spiritual energy state.

"Huh? Is it someone fighting?" Tang Feng protected Shuang'er behind him and walked towards the residence. Soon Tang Feng discovered that the chaotic spiritual fluctuation was actually coming from Xing Yuexi's room.

Tang Feng pushed open the door of Xingyuexi's room, and saw Xingyuexi sitting cross-legged on the bed, sweat emitting from his forehead. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xingyuexi was about to break through.

"What's wrong with Sister Yuexi?" Shuang'er asked, pulling the corner of Tang Feng's clothes.

"She...breaked through." Tang Feng suppressed his inner joy and said.

Sure enough, not long after, Xing Yuexi opened her eyes and looked at Tang Feng with a happy look.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "It seems that there will be another Blue Pearl Master on the arena tomorrow."

...

The next day, Tang Feng and others came to the competition venue, and then they found that the pattern of Zi Luo Square had changed. The original twenty-five red copper rings are now all combined together, and the twenty-five large round rings form a larger circular ring. Since those rings are round and cannot be completely aligned, there is still such a big gap between the rings.

On the outside of Ziluo Square, a large wooden pavilion was built, and the pavilion was decorated very beautifully.

Soon, the ring was surrounded by spectators watching the game. This was the last day of the competition. Today, there will be a lucky man who will become the star of tomorrow in the Zilu Martial Arts Academy.

"Look, look, come, come."

Everyone in the audience was talking, Tang Feng was a little confused, and he also followed everyone's eyes. He saw that the group was slowly moving forward on the wooden building in the distance. The three people at the beginning were the three decisive powerhouses in the Mia continent, the old emperor of the Zi Luo Kingdom, Cheng Danze! The national teacher of the Zi Luo Kingdom, Bo Yan! The president of the Zi Luo Martial Arts Academy, Li Ming!

The three people walked slowly side by side, and the audience immediately calmed down. Everyone was looking up. In the Mia continent, power, wealth, and appearance could not be respected by people. Only strength can make everyone worship him!

The three of them walked to the center of the highest floor of the wooden building. The old emperor Cheng Danze sat in the center. The national teacher Bo Yan sat on the left, and the Zi Luo Dean Li Ming sat on the right.

Cheng Danze waved his hand, and the audience cheered and jumped. The situation was similar to Chairman Mao’s meeting with the Red Guards.

Tang Feng curled his lips and looked behind the three people. Only then did he realize that behind these three people there was a familiar figure. He saw a pretty woman in purple clothes following Cheng Danze. The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a flat bun, and her purple skirt was a bit wide, but very elegant. This woman was Cheng Ziyi, who Tang Feng had saved! She was the most naughty seventh princess in the Ziluo Kingdom. However, looking at Cheng Ziyi from a distance, she only had an elegant taste and no naughty style.

Behind Cheng Ziyi, an official wearing a black-winged hat was followed. The official was very young and handsome. It was Lu Xinzhong who was chased by Cheng Ziyi back then and fled all over the world!

When Tang Feng saw this picture, he was shocked. Lu Xinzhong was so embarrassed that he was chased by Cheng Ziyi. Now he has become Cheng Ziyi's follower. This world has changed so much.

Not long after, a referee came to announce the rules of the game. The rules were very simple, and it was still a draw of lots. Since there were five people in this game, one lucky person would be bye. However, luck has always been an important factor in the duel, so no one raised objections.

Tang Feng looked at Cheng Ziyi and Lu Xinzhong again, and then stared at the stadium.

This arena is spliced ​​together by twenty-five red copper arenas, and the competition venue is suddenly 25 times larger. This is a good thing for Xing Yuexi. After all, her killer move is the Dark Moon Battle Bow.

Shi Wujing shamelessly drew the No. 1 lottery, and the one who faced him was Xing Yuexi.

I saw Shi Wujing, who had a red hair, just walked to the ring and said to the old referee: "Old guy, I have given up on this competition."

The old referee is for the peak Blue Bead Master. What's more important is that in five games yesterday, there were people who took the initiative to admit defeat in two games. He always held his breath and was very unhappy. Today, when he heard Shi Wujing's rude words, his white beard fluttered and shouted: "No, don't admit defeat on your own!"

Shi Wujing looked at the old referee blankly and murmured: "I didn't have enough breakfast. I'm in a hurry to go back and eat barbecue. My cousin doesn't care about me. What kind of other people's business do you care about?"

The old referee stepped beside Shi Wujing, "What's the matter with your cousin! If I say no, it won't work."

Shi Wujing shook his messy red hair, "Hey, old ghost, don't make any trouble."

"I'm just making trouble!" The old referee was really angry. He had never seen such a group of players without backbone. Competitions were an honor for the strong. On the Mia continent, there was sympathy for the weak, but for the cowards, it was contempt. Standing on the ring, even if the players lost, they had to show their strength. But these bastards, these bastards, actually took the initiative to admit defeat one after another, which made the old referee who had hosted the competition for a lifetime so angry.

Shi Wujing is also a bad temper. Seeing that the old referee did not allow him to admit defeat and threatened him, he could not bear it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the old referee. The old referee had his hands together and had already joined with Shi Wujing's hands. So the two people and two blue bead masters played the "Train Push" game on the ring.

"I just want to admit defeat!" Shi Wujing suddenly pushed the old referee backward.

"I just won't let you admit defeat!" The old referee pushed Shi Wujing back two steps back.

Shi Wujing roared, and the divine beast's temper was forced out. His blue spiritual power flashed all over his body, and then his hands "brushed" a piece of scales grew.

The old referee was stunned, and the rich blue spiritual power on his body also appeared, thinking: What kind of fighting skill is this? How can he still have scales? However, the next moment, the old referee only felt a huge force coming, and his body couldn't help but "thump" and retreated hundreds of steps back.

"Chew!"

Finally, it was on the edge of the ring that the old referee stabilized his body. He looked at Shi Wujing in surprise. Although this "pushing the train" was childish, there was absolutely no possibility of taking advantage of the situation. The two people were fighting for power, and Shi Wujing, a one-star blue bead master, actually pushed the old referee of the five-star blue bead master back so much.

Seeing that he had won, Shi Wujing raised his arms happily, jumped a few times, and then shouted: "I won, then I can quit. Old ghost, goodbye, goodbye, I have to go back to eat barbecue."

After saying that, Shi Wujing jumped out of the ring and ran out of the crowd with all the squeezes and pushes!

Everyone in the audience looked at the scene in amazement, then looked at the old referee in the stands, and then they all burst into laughter.

The old referee blushed and then said to Mulou in the distance: "Your Majesty, National Master, Dean, this...this matter..."

"Okay," Li Ming suddenly smiled, and the purple goatee floated. "Not you, that student, is a talented person. Now he quits, there are four people, and the competition is two-piece, let's start."

The old referee breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Li Ming's words, and the game continued.

Tang Feng touched his nose, and couldn't help but feel speechless about the food Wujing.

The game continued, and the remaining four people were divided into two groups, so Xing Yuexi's opponent became another Qingzhu master.

When the Qingzhu Master saw Xing Yuexi breaking through to become the Bluezhu Master overnight, he shivered without realizing that the top four players in the top four were all Bluezhu Masters except him.

The Qingzhu Master player couldn't help but look at the old referee pitifully. At this moment, he hoped to say the three words "I quit". However, seeing the old referee's murderous gaze, the Qingzhu Master player swallowed and had to harden his head and continue the competition. He couldn't help crying in his heart. Last night, he was sighing that he had good luck, but he actually reached the top five and did not meet any opponents. But now, how much he hoped that his luck would be a little worse.

The competition just started and ended, because Xing Yuexi just kicked, and the Qingzhu Master player jumped under the arena along Xing Yuexi's feet.

"and!……"

The audience shouted in surprise.

The old emperor in the stands laughed, "Haha, haha, is this kid quite clever? He also has a self-knowledge."
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