Crossing Ultraman's Homecoming Mosha

Chapter 115
Not long after returning to the hall, Gongsun Linglong proposed to challenge the Confucian disciples' defense skills. Li Si agreed to her request, but his smile made Mosha feel treacherous, but it was none of her business. All she knew was that the fun was coming.

So Mosha watched Gongsun Linglong defeat one Confucian disciple after another with sophistry, and saw Gongsun Linglong half-covering her face with a mask, laughing "giggle" and putting on a shy look, Mo Sha only thought of two Word: contrived.

Gongsun Linglong won six people in a row and made provocative words. At this time, a Confucian boy named Zicong stepped forward and offered to compete with Gongsun Linglong, who naturally would not refuse.

The theme of the seventh debate was a white horse brought by Gongsun Linglong. The moment the white horse came in, Mo Sha's eyes lit up, and she couldn't stop praising, "What a horse, what a horse!"

This is indeed a good horse, with silver-white hair as pure as snow, even the mane and tail are also silver-white. If you stand in the snow, you must not find it. The legs are well-developed and look strong. Powerful and sure to run fast.

Gongsun Linglong said that it was a family heirloom handed down from generation to generation by the Gongsun family, and its name was Taxue. They argued on this topic, and Zicong readily accepted it, but Gongsun Linglong refuted it as soon as he opened his mouth, saying "a white horse is not a horse" and so on. .

Mo Sha silently mourned for this Confucian disciple. She remembered the plot. "The theory of the white horse" is the strongest debate technique of the Gongsun family. So far no one can defeat it, but today, this debate technique will be defeated.

"But this horse is really beautiful!" Mosha rubbed her chin with her hand, looking at the white horse with a hint of greed in her eyes, if possible, she really wanted to take this horse away.But even if she took the horse away, there would be no place for it to stay, and she wouldn't need it, it would be a waste, so Mo Sha gave up the idea of ​​taking the white horse away and continued to watch their debate match.

Gongsun Linglong won the seventh round of the debate with her eloquence, and said, "Everyone here has become my defeated opponent", and the next second, she was slapped in the face.

"Mr. is wrong. Among the Confucians, there are some disciples who have never asked for advice." After Zhang Liang finished speaking, he got up and sat in front of Gongsun Linglong to confront her. What's the point?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Sha gave up resolutely, "Forget it, it's useless to think about it anyway, it's better not to think about it, by the way, it will be Tianming's performance in a while, hurry up and watch the show!"

Gongsun Linglong thought that Zhang Liang wanted to argue with her, but Zhang Liang looked at the door and said, "Ziming, come here."

A Confucian disciple named Ziming walked in. Mosha looked over and saw who he was, then smiled, "So it's Tianming! Dressed like this, he really looks like a Confucian disciple. If you change it."

Tianming offended Gongsun Linglong as soon as he opened his mouth, but the latter was angry but couldn't get angry, so he turned his head and hummed coldly, and sat there waiting for someone to sit opposite her.Mo Sha covered her mouth to hold back her laughter, Tian Ming is really good with his tongue, although it is not good to offend people, but he still has to say: Well done!

After laughing, Mo Sha looked at Li Si next to Fu Nian. In his impression, this guy seemed to be doubting Tian Ming's identity. With such a scheming mind, he naturally would not let go of any suspicious points. feet up.

　The author will return to school tomorrow, so I can't update the article for the time being, and I will post it the day after tomorrow, please forgive me *^_^*
　　
　
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