Chapter 38 You actually want to kill me!
Under the stage, a middle-aged man who looked to be only in his mid-thirties had his arms folded and watched Fang Che walk away.
He chuckled softly: "This kid is interesting."
Fang Che went all the way to the hospital office and handed in the application for housing outside the hospital.
Inside was a bald old man. He raised his head in surprise: "You bought a house next to the martial arts academy?" He lowered his
head and glanced again, and immediately said: "Fang Che?"
He raised his head: "Mr. Fang of Bibo City?"
Then: "Yi Bo Yuntian. Mr. Fang?"
Finally: "No wonder he is so rich, no wonder, no wonder, approved."
Duang!
Put a stamp on it.
Fang Che felt dumbfounded when he got the approval letter.
This bald old man's yin and yang aura has simply reached a very awesome level.
But Fang Che was not angry.
This old man has a good outlook on things. He cannot treat people as enemies just because they ridicule him.
Now that the matter is done, just say a few words if you are told a few words. Who allows himself to be the villain now?
Shi Shiran went home.
It shouldn't be too late to practice for two hours, take a nap, and train Ye Meng again in the afternoon.
Fang Che left.
But the people on the other side of the ring were still noisy.
From time to time, cheers rang out from the audience, indicating that the person he had bet on had won.
It is worth mentioning that in this first game, everyone basically bet on the top three or six, and usually there would be no mistakes, but someone actually screamed.
This guy has a bunch of hair on his face and is thin and dry. Because I lost too much in previous years, I bet on the ninth place, um, the lucky number for my birthday, hoping to be upset.
As a result, the ninth guy was originally pretty good, but he was so unlucky that he bumped into Ding Juran in the first round of the draw. With one move, he was beaten so hard that he vomited blood and rolled off the ring.
So there was a sad person below who went around bowing and borrowing credits, but unfortunately, no one borrowed them.
Everywhere he went, he avoided him like the god of plague.
A solitary tuft of hair looks desolate among the crowd.
...
And Fang Che's performance aroused heated discussion.
Many people who were waiting and watching with their points in hand gave up on Fang Che and chose someone else instead.
Because although Fang Che won the first game quickly, he was fighting with bare hands. But everyone can see that although Fang Che seems to be much stronger than Lin Ziqing, he is still not as good as those who are winning cleanly in the ring now.
Moreover, a lot of Fang Che's victory was due to psychological factors - his poisonous mouth made his opponent angry.
Therefore, Fang Che's support rate dropped significantly.
Of course, there is also a wave of good-looking girls who don't care about points and resolutely put their points on Fang Che!
"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Just for the sake of this prosperous appearance, it's worth losing!"
I have to say that there are not a few girls who are completely obsessed with lust.
The main thing is to play!
Hey, just play.
What are points? There are plenty of licking dogs out there!
...
In the ring, Fang Che's guess was good.
When he came slowly in the afternoon, he had only hit the forty-fifth pair, and he still had five pairs to go.
Fang Qingyun was waiting for him with a huge team. Compared with the previous day, the team was obviously much larger, with several beauties added.
"Cousin, why did you run away? I went around the ring looking for you eight times!"
Fang Qingyun was a little angry: "This is such an important game for you, and you didn't stay there to see the strength of others? How could you take it so lightly? "
Isn't this my cousin, are you here?"
Fang Che smiled: "You must have recorded all the news for me."
Fang Qingyun snorted and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve: "This is all the information from before." The winner of the battle. We analyzed it together."
Fang Che took it over and took a look, oh!
So detailed.
Name, age, weapons, estimated cultivation level, combat characteristics, combat style, battle position, and victory time. Then the brackets, suspicion of hidden strength... etc...
"It's too detailed!"
Fang Che took a quick look and saw that there were actually six people here, all of whom had won with one move.
Extremely comfortable.
And these six people are now the six with the highest support rates!
When the fire first burns, Ding is alone. On the autumn clouds, Xie Gongping, Mo Gan clouds, and the sun rises at Ximen.
"It's basically as I guessed."
Fang Che looked at the six names.
In other words, these six people are the least exposed and have the highest support rate, especially Huo Churan and Qiu Yunshang, whose bets have exceeded 20,000!
"How many people are beating me to win the championship now?" Fang Che asked.
"I don't know how many people there are, but the points weighing on you are 7,300, ranking seventh!"
Fang Qingyun sighed.
"Why so many?"
"These are all points for appearance." One of the girls with big eyes said with a smile: "I bet 18 points on you. Who told our cousin to be handsome?" "...
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Fang Che was speechless. He thought his approval rating had dropped, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
It can be seen that this world of looking at faces has no cure.
"It seems that we need to keep a low profile. We will complete Huang Yifan's mission first and focus on tricking people."
Fang Che made up his mind: "As long as I can win. Let's talk about the rest..." After four rounds.
Fifty people advance.
Draw lots again.
Fang Che is still No. 1, the first to draw.
Take it out and take a look.
I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The target is met so early: Ximen Xuri!
Fang Che immediately remembered the key words: hidden weapon, red blood snake!
But the information Sun Yuan gave him showed that he was an eighth-level warrior.
But I don’t believe it at all; an eighth-grade warrior would never be able to kill monsters and grab points among so many people to get as high as seventh place!
This kid is also an old yin!
The two people stood facing each other on the stage.
"Classmate Fang." Ximen Xuri looked very handsome in white clothes, with fair skin, tall figure, neither fat nor thin, and had a good temperament.
Although the face is longer, it is still not a horse face, at most it is a donkey face.
He obviously knew how to hide his weaknesses. He tuck his chin slightly and nodded gracefully: "I'm surprised that I met you this round. I'm sorry. In this real battle, there are really no tricks.
" The intention is obviously to satirize Fang Che's trickery to get first place.
Fang Che smiled kindly: "What Ximen said is, no wonder you can get the seventh place, this strength is indeed extraordinary."
Ximen Xuri's face slowly darkened, and he said lightly: "Fang Che, your name is completely lost. What do you mean?"
Fang Che smiled faintly, clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Ximen Xuri with a condescending look, and said lightly: "Classmate Ximen, I have learned a lot, and I have done a little research on the explanations and calligraphy. Your name is not big. Auspicious."
Ximen Xuri: "Oh?"
"Since ancient times, the rising sun has emerged from the east. How can there be a rising sun in Ximen? Your name confuses the five elements and you will be punished by God."
Fang Che said kindly: "How about changing your name? "
Ximen Xuri's face was indifferent: "As long as I am here, wherever I go, there will be the rising sun!"
Fang Che smiled faintly: "I am afraid that you, the rising sun in the west, will be completely knocked down when you meet me."
All is said and done.
From the moment they stood on stage, the two of them felt at the same time: they were not from the same place.
That kind of hostility is very strong.
No one took advantage of the verbal attacks, and both parties were very stable.
Since you can't tear open the opponent's mental gap as a breakthrough point, you can only see the real chapter under your hands.
Ximen Xuri shook his sleeves, revealing his white palms, sliding under his feet, sliding out seven meters as smoothly as on the ice, and slapped him with one palm!
Fang Che took a half step back, then kicked off and stepped back again, his black robe fluttering.
The starlight shone faintly for a moment, and it had already crossed two feet, and the same right palm was exposed and shot.
boom!
The two palms met and they made a muffled sound.
Black robes and white clothes floated up at the same time, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time.
The two referees on the stage looked at each other with admiration in their eyes.
This palm was done deliberately to test the opponent's strength. But the key is that neither party tried their best!
Fang Che used the strength of the ninth level warrior, while Ximen Xuri used the strength of the first level martial artist.
On the surface, they look evenly matched.
Ximen Xuri's face darkened.
His body spun around, and a small whirlwind suddenly appeared on the spot. The whole person had turned into a shadow, surrounding Fang Che, and attacked like a violent wind and rain.
Fang Che fought steadily and never was greedy for merit. He just raised his cultivation level to the first level of martial arts.
In an instant, the black and white colors on the arena were swirling together, and they were indistinguishable. It was like a Tai Chi diagram with half a circle of black and white suddenly appeared.
Ximen Xuri occupied the seventh level of offensive and could be said to have the upper hand. But his heart became increasingly heavy.
Can't break the opponent's defense.
Fang Che's defense was flawless. And every time there is a collision, I can feel the shock. Ximen Xuri felt even heavier.
The other party's cultivation level is definitely higher than yours!
Even if you think you have a superficial advantage, you will definitely lose if you continue to fight like this! Once the opponent counterattacks, you will lose.
Everyone watched Ximen Xuri take advantage and fight under Fang Che, but only Ximen Xuri, who was in the middle of the game, understood. I am actually the one who is truly at a disadvantage!
I want to win! We can't let this kid pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!
The decision was made.
The white shadow flashed, flipped in the air, and the white clothes spread out, just like a white crane appeared in the sky, turned over, and three rays of cold light shot out.
It's his hidden skill that keeps him under the radar.
"Hold on!"
The hidden weapon took action, and then he shouted loudly as a reminder.
The two referees secretly shook their heads. They had already disapproved of Ximen Xuri's character, but they were already ready to save Fang Che.
Fang Che obviously didn't expect it, and hid in a panic, barely escaping.
But seven rays of cold light flashed in the air again, and behind the seven rays of cold light were three almost invisible lights.
Three dark lights, a pair of Yintang, a pair of Dantian, and a pair of heart.
The mother and son seize the soul.
The referees all had anger in their eyes.
This is a killer move!
It was just a competition between classmates, no hatred or resentment, but a killer move actually appeared!
Fang Che turned sideways and drew his sword out of its sheath with a swipe. He seemed to be furious and uncontrollable.
With two clanging sounds, two three-edged nails were knocked down. His body shook continuously and suddenly rushed out from the gap in the hidden weapon.
The sword light suddenly became brighter, like a sun appearing on the arena, shining brightly.
"Despicable!"
Fang Che yelled, and blood appeared on the stage!
Ximen Xuri screamed in agony, and an arm connected to half of his shoulder fell into the dust.
Fang Che had already put his sword across Ximen Xuri's throat. He probably couldn't control his rage, and his arms were shaking a little. He roared angrily: "It's just a competition between classmates, and you actually want to kill me!" Duan Zai
! The arm on the ground was stepped on by Fang Che. The wound was immediately bloody and bloody. The pale palm spread out and rolled out a steel needle that had been pinched in the palm!
The whole place was silent!
On the stage, Toru was trembling slightly, his face full of aggrieved anger.
It seems like a huge injustice has been done to him.
(End of chapter)