After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 64

"In the first match, Chi Zhishu vs. Sang Zhixia."

Putting the bamboo piece aside, Nan Tao continued to reach in and touch it.

"In the second match, Lin Zhixu vs. Lu Zhidong."

"In the third round, you must know Bai vs. Lou Zhiyin."

There were three pieces of bamboo left in the bowl, and Nan Tao touched it, and her somewhat dazed consciousness regained consciousness for a moment.

If nine disciples confront each other two by two, one will be lost.

What to do with the next one?

Forget it, let's see who said it.

Song Jingmo changed into a neat attire, put the long stick aside, and had a serious expression, making him seem not to be trifled with.

In fact, Song Jingmo didn't hear his own name after listening to the list of the three groups, and was silently wishing that he would be the bye one.

The wishing started before Nan Tao read the name list for the first round. The first three times were considered successful, and now it is the last time.

Success or failure is here - Nan Tao has already taken out the bamboo slices from the bowl.

Song Jingmo's eyes were burning, trying to read the name on the small bamboo piece in Nan Tao's hand.

The bamboo slices are too small and too far apart, so it is doomed not to know the answer before Nan Tao reads the result.

Have you ever been emptied?Hope you get a bye!
However, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. If you want to be the one to be singled out, you must have the psychological awareness that your hopes will fail.

"The fourth match, Sheng Zhichun vs. Song Zhimo."

Before Zongmen Xiaobi started, Nan Tao used thin charcoal strips to write the name on the bamboo slices, and when Song Jingmo was writing, her hand movements stopped.

"Senior sister, is the name of the junior sister in the sect—" Nan Tao tilted her head, not knowing how to describe the problem she wanted to explain.

Yin Zhihua glanced at the bamboo piece with the name written on it, and understood what Nan Tao wanted to express.

Song Jingmo was called over in a daze, and after hearing the questions from the two senior sisters, he changed his name in Zongmen to Song Zhimo without any hesitation.

"Although the name is simple, it corresponds to Zhibai again." Yin Zhihua looked at the bamboo piece thoughtfully.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter entered the sect in the same year. The child was looking forward to being named but didn't know how to name it. The four heads got together and discussed together, and chose Chunxia, ​​Qiudong and came out.

Such a name is also easy to remember.

It is good to change the name or use the original name when you leave the Zongmen and walk outside.

The key is that the first few either have no names and only take this name, or they don't like the original name and just change it.

Only Song Jingmo didn't meet any of the two reasons, and kept up with the formation very readily.

Brothers and sisters who entered the sect with both feet and feet, and their age can still be regarded as peers, they just have to be neat and tidy.

Song Jingmo was about to cheer when he heard the words Song Zhimo, and within two seconds of being happy, he remembered that he just had a new name.

Happiness belongs to others and has nothing to do with her.

Song Jingmo glanced aimlessly at the brothers and sisters around him, and slowly locked on the one whose name was not pronounced.

Ok?It seems to be the brother who asked a question before and made himself so stupid?

For some reason, Song Jingmo felt that this senior was going to be stupid again.

To be precise, it feels like this senior brother will want to reproduce a scene that is highly similar to the scene at that time.

"Senior Sister Sect Master, Senior Sister Nan Tao, I was absent in these four games, am I considered a bye?"

There is nothing wrong with the question.

Yin Zhihua cast her eyes on Nan Tao, who was not much higher than the table and was trying to stand on tiptoe. Her eyes met for a moment and then she staggered. The senior sister who put on a noble and glamorous aura smiled softly. The senior sisters looked at each other.

Even if your scalp is numb and your fingers are clenched, you have to hold back at this time.

Otherwise, once the senior sister in charge shows off his power, he will definitely not die, and he doesn't know how many layers he will have to peel off.

Zhou Zhiqi was born with a rough appearance, and he can be fooled carelessly and never do things carefully.

Cultivation is to step on the timeline to reach the standard line, and I have never thought about such an operation as a stupid bird flying first.

To be able to lie flat is of course to lie flat.

Salted fish will only be forced to stand up and turn over when the comfort zone is almost gone, and change to a comfort zone that can lie flat again for a period of time.

Thinking of the impression he had with this senior brother, Song Jingmo quickly recalled senior brother Zhou Zhiqi's salty temperament.

It seems that it is a case of salted fish that cannot be tolerated.

Brother Zhou Zhiqi is still more salty fish.

But the key should be that Senior Brother Zhou Zhiqi is more capable of "killing himself"?
When Song Jingmo saw the senior sister in charge smiling like that, he knew that senior brother Zhou Zhiqi was going to be in trouble.

This brother said that he is a salted fish, and he is another person who can open a dyeing workshop with a little sunshine and a little color.

It can also be said that he can bend and stretch, and he likes to find some stimulation for himself when he is free.

Maybe this is a mutated salted fish.

Song Jingmo admits that he is a little gloating now.

But isn't it part of the nature of being human to like to watch fun?
I saw the senior sister who was the head of the ultimate big boss raised her red lips, and asked in a warm voice: "Doesn't junior brother want to take a bye?"

"In this case, let me be the opponent of the younger brother."

Zhou Zhiqi's face turned paler, but his own complexion was reddish and dark, and this color change could not be seen unless he looked carefully.

"Thank you, Sister."

Song Jingmo looked at Zhou Zhiqi, thinking that this was a true portrayal of happiness written all over his face.

Once the little fun before the competition is over, the first competition will start soon.

Chi Zhishu took a fan, and Sang Zhixia also took a fan.

The two entered the competition stage from different directions, and Song Jingmo sat in the auditorium beside him, clearly seeing the weapons in the hands of the two.

Chi Zhishu, a white-faced scholar, is holding a half-human high-energy fan that can be used as a hammer to swing people.

Sang Zhixia, a girl in a goose-yellow dress, is holding a small light fan that is bigger than a palm.

I don't know if there is a tacit understanding or there has been an agreement in advance.

The two separated the two ends of the competition table from left to right, and launched the first attack through their fans at the same time.

Song Jingmo, who had a confused memory of the fighting methods and spiritual power attributes of the brothers and sisters, could not predict the direction of the battle, and could not even guess what tactics the two were using.

Chi Zhishu's big fan did not disappoint Song Jingmo's expectations, it flew straight into the air, became a little bigger, and hit Sang Zhixia at the other end of the competition table.

With a smile on the corner of Sang Zhixia's mouth, he didn't care about the big fan that was about to fall. He waved the fan in his hand, and dozens of wind blades rushed towards Chi Zhishu. Moved to another location before falling.

Chi Zhishu's long-range attack failed, so he stomped his feet suddenly, lowered his waist before the wind blade arrived in front of him, turned around and rushed towards Sang Zhixia.

The battle between these two people can be said to be you hit me, they fight back and forth, and there is even a kind of performance.

Song Jingmo subconsciously looked at the senior sister in charge, and found Yin Zhihua showing that dangerous smile again.

(End of this chapter)