wild girl

Chapter 50 Exhibition Tournament
"It's time? So soon?" Song Tiantian yelled.

"You can exit after saying goodbye to the audience." The referee ordered.

"Sister referee, I beg you, give me another 30 seconds!" Song Tiantian twisted the referee's arm and begged, "Ten seconds! Just ten seconds! I can definitely let this guy go to the hospital!" She turned her head violently Staring at Yang Haoyue, "I've been beaten up by him all the time, I'm not reconciled, baby..."

"Shut up! The audience is still watching!" The referee ruthlessly refused, "This is an exhibition match! Say goodbye to me, and then leave!"

Song Tiantian's aggrieved flat mouth suddenly raised a bright smile on her face, and she waved to the people in the auditorium: "Thank you, thank you everyone..."

"You, why did you stop just now?" Yang Haoyue asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Tiantian turned her head.

"In that case, even if your leg falls, no one will say anything about you. So, why did you stop?" Yang Haoyue asked.

"Oh, why do you care about such trivial matters. I don't understand what rules are in your martial arts. I only know to abide by the rules and play fair. The time for the game is up, and I failed to beat you. This is the fact. I don't want to If you are a despicable villain, if you run out of time, you will be beaten to the ground." Song Tiantian said as a matter of course, "Although we are an exhibition match, since we are on stage, we must abide by the rules of the competition!"

Yang Haoyue pursed her lips with complicated emotions.

"Oh~" Song Tiantian moved closer to Yang Haoyue with a smile on her face, "You will stay after a while, let's compete again, I will never be soft-hearted. Now, we just wave and smile , I just need to exit perfectly! Otherwise, everyone would really think that I was beaten badly by you!"

Yang Haoyue looked at Song Tiantian smiling brightly and waving her hands, and let out a slight breath without saying a word.

After stepping down, as expected, Song Tiantian received a cruel ridicule from He Shiyan: "Oh my little one, you were beaten so badly hahahaha..."

"Shut up! Now it's your turn to get beaten!" Song Tiantian frowned.

Lu Ziyu silently put on half fingertips for He Shiyan, not daring to intervene in the mutual ridicule between the two.

The second exhibition match will start soon.

"Be careful on stage, don't take it lightly. The opponent is very powerful." Yang Haoyue told Wu Qi.

Wu Qi took off the black framed eyes and nodded: "I know, I won't underestimate the other party."

His eyes are slender phoenix eyes. After taking off the glasses, they look like the eyes of a fox. There is no expression on his rigid face, but with those eyes, it makes him a little more strange Funny……

In fact, such eyes should look good when you smile.It's a pity that this person seems to have facial paralysis...

It took a lot of effort for He Shiyan to keep herself from laughing: "Well, I'm really not used to you taking off your glasses..."

Wu Qi was silent, and stabbed He Shiyan fiercely with the huge wooden sword in his hand——

The wooden sword is wrapped with a thick strap, and the elastic weight has changed, so it is actually not as lethal as a real wooden sword.But even so, He Shiyan still rolled several times on the ground after receiving such a blow.

"Ahahaha, you deserve it! You dared to laugh at me just now, now come your retribution!" Song Tiantian sarcastically returned.

He Shiyan stood up clutching his stomach, almost bursting into tears.

"Are you still afraid that others won't know you are a pig! Who drew the inky black lines on your face?" Song Tiantian finally looked at He Shiyan, and found that He Shiyan's face was dirty.

"That... Senior sister, I just wanted to say that you also have..." Lu Ziyu said in a low voice.

"What!" Song Tiantian was shocked, and immediately took out the small mirror she carried with her to wipe her face, she didn't care about He Shiyan's life.

"Although the weight is the same, the end is thicker, which makes the speed of chopping slower." Wu Qiwu made a beautiful knife flower, "If this is a real sword, you would have died just now."

He Shiyan raised her head: "Hey, it's just an exhibition match, it's almost enough, didn't you hear about it beforehand?" She wiped the black line drawn on her face, and said, "If you are so serious... Do you have to be serious too?"

"So...were you just kidding around?" Wu Qi asked, "Stop talking nonsense! Come on!"

He Shiyan was also really blunt, and swung his fist directly.

I thought Wu Qi was short and fat, so his movements would be clumsy, but I didn't expect that he would dodge He Shiyan's fist with his back, and even had enough strength to turn around and kick——

He Shiyan fell to the ground again.

"Wow, player He Shiyan also looks like he played hard!" The host wiped his sweat silently, "The competition is really interesting haha."

"Do you know why I learn martial arts?" Wu Qi asked.

"I don't want to know!" He Shiyan refused.

Wu Qi didn't care about He Shiyan's refusal at all. While fighting with He Shiyan, he said: "Martial arts are extensive and profound, using all the movements that the human body can do, so that I can defeat a strong opponent even if I am short in stature! Quick observation , Accurate strikes, and unpredictable attack routes allow me to hit the opponent many times within a second! This is the advantage of Chinese martial arts."

He Shiyan was out of breath: "Although you've been thinking about it all the time, you...you do have a few brushes."

"I heard that boxers are good at being beaten, is that true?" Wu Qi asked.

"Ah? You're right when you say that." He Shiyan said, "But there is one thing I have to remind you." He Shiyan paused, then smiled, "Martial arts are indeed like this, with various attack methods and movements. It's hard to predict. But to be honest, isn't it a bit lacking in strength compared to the current martial arts that use body weight? I have been hit by you so many times, and I can still stand up as if nothing happened-it's not me who is fighting, but Because you are too weak to defeat me."

"Stop talking nonsense! You haven't attacked yet! Are you looking down on me!" Wu Qi rushed over directly.

"The provocative method really works!" He Shiyan smiled triumphantly, and was about to punch, but Wu Qi leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and kicked He Shiyan directly in the chin with both legs.

He Shiyan - fell to the ground again!

Sitting in the auditorium, Guan Zexi saw He Shiyan and Song Tiantian being beaten up so badly, and the depression in his heart because he saw them sleeping with Lu Ziyu finally disappeared.

Um!It's not in vain that she specially arranged such an exhibition match!It's not in vain that she deliberately recited the curse for so long to make the two of them unlucky!
Guan Zexi: Hee hee hee hee...

Lu Zijue & Lu Zixu: This big sister is really scary, baby...

"Hey, Junior Shiyan, are you okay?" The referee stood beside He Shiyan, "This is an exhibition match, so as long as you can stand up, you won't lose..."

"Well, senior sister..." He Shiyan turned his head dejectedly, "Also, is it a long time?"

"There is still more than a minute!" The referee covered his mouth and whispered, "Everyone is watching! Get up!"

"Hey, why don't we just call here!" He Shiyan acted like a baby.

"Shut up! Get up and continue the show, damn girl!" The referee's voice was indifferent, "Also, don't be so angry that you almost made trouble like Tiantian just now! Don't forget that this is an exhibition match, an exhibition match!"

He Shiyan had no choice but to get up from the ground, leaning forward slightly: "Hey, the one named Wu Qi is almost ready!"

Satisfied, the referee said: "Okay, the game continues!"

Wu Qi looked at He Shiyan's appearance and sighed: "That is to say, he didn't treat me as an opponent at all, right? He was acting just now, right?"

"That's right, take it easy! This is an exhibition match, we just need to show off a few cool moves!" Seeing that Wu Qi finally understood his good intentions, He Shiyan couldn't help but nodded movedly.

"I understand. Then, from now on, I will not be polite." Wu Qi gestured, "I will make you serious!"

He Shiyan: ...Why doesn't this kid listen to persuasion?

"You don't fight at all! You only know how to make excuses!" Wu Qi said as he started, "Are you stupid? You are mentally handicapped! You are an idiot!"

He Shiyan stepped back again and again, and punched it with a fist: "It's almost enough, hey!"

Wu Qi didn't pay attention, and the nosebleed just gushed out.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" He Shiyan quickly apologized, "Are you okay?"

Wu Qi wiped his nosebleed and smiled: "It's okay, come again!"

The two wrestled together again.

"How long are you going to defend? Are you really defending? Don't be ridiculous! You are just comforting yourself by saying that!"

"Hold it! Hold it back! The time is about to come!" The referee talked to the muddy side.

"Did you hear that? The game is about to end!" He Shiyan felt that he finally saw the light.

"You are really cunning! What I painted on your face just now made me think that you are slow and weak, and you want to compete with me by crooked ways! Now it seems that you are not bad, and you are not as stupid as a pig... "Wu Qi said.

He Shiyan was taken aback for a moment.

You actually said she...is a pig? ? ?
"I admit that you are not easy to deal with—" Wu Qi hadn't finished speaking before he was punched out by He Shiyan.

(End of this chapter)