Unbeatable Evil King

Ye Wuxiang smiles indifferently. He didn't nod his head or say no, but he seemed to appreciate Jinsheng.

There are a lot of people on the field, more than last time.

After all, there were many people who had not been informed of the last competition, and they didn't know about it. But this time, they had been waiting for something earlier. From Wednesday to now, they have something to look forward to.

"Ah, it's not easy to wait until today."

"Ha ha, that's it. I didn't miss the last wonderful game, and I won't miss this time!"

"Oh, I missed it last time. It's boring!"

When ye Wuqi walked past the stage, he could hear what the students were whispering about. They look at the expression of Ye Wuwei also become indifferent and awe.

"Is that him, ye Wuwei?"

"Mm-hmm, it seems to be..."

"OK, I know. Don't say it..."

Almost in the place where ye Wuwei passed, those students all fixed their eyes on him, and at the same time, they talked about something in private.

All leaves are heard in the ear.

It wasn't a bad word anyway, and he didn't let it go.

Several people dressed neatly, almost like the host, came forward. There are two boys, he does not know, in the middle is a girl, namely Prince Wei, the host of the last ancient martial arts competition.

"Is it Ye Wuqian's classmate?" One of them is a tall, but also quite handsome boy, speaking a proficient Mandarin, asked Ye Wuqian.

Ye no fault nods.

"Please follow us!" Speaking of this, a line of three people with Ye Wuxiang walked to the stage.

Several school leaders are present, including Chu Renhua, the director of teaching, Nie Cheng, the principal, as well as several class counselors. Naturally, there is also ye Wuqian's counselor Su Xiaochen.

The other several people ye Wuque didn't know and didn't respond. The key is that Nie Cheng didn't look forward to it. When he came to the stage, he didn't even bother to look at him again.

"Mr. Ye, I'm very glad that you will come to participate in the school wide Ancient Wushu competition which has not been held for a long time!" Speaking of this, Nie Cheng looked at Su Xiaochen, who was silent next to him. He turned around again and said to ye: "there was a little mistake in the middle of the last competition. I have to reserve another time to continue the competition. Please don't mind."

"Whatever you want!" The leaves are intact and turn away.

Ye Wuqi's performance made Nie Cheng lose face, but he didn't make a statement. He looked at several school leaders nearby and coughed.

"Er, that, that..." Chu Renhua was the first to react. Seeing Nie Cheng staring at him seriously, he coughed a few times. He turned back to Ye Wuwei and said seriously: "this ye classmate, you are not good at this attitude. It's the headmaster who talks to you..."

"What happened..." Ye Wumian fixed to look at him, and suddenly said with a smile: "your own territory, you toss it!"

"You Chu was obviously angered this time. He went up to Ye Wuqian's, raised his hand, and was ready to nag him: "Ye, as the director of the school's teaching office, I think it is necessary for me to educate you on your thoughtfulness for your disrespectful and headstrong behavior..."

"Enough!" Just as Chu Renhua was about to say something more, Nie Cheng behind him suddenly roared, frightening Chu Renhua.

Everyone was surprised and fixed their eyes on Nie Cheng.

"We're here to watch the game, not to quarrel!" Nie Cheng even pretended to be profound and righteous. He pointed to the students in the audience below: "so many students are waiting to watch the game. Can't you see it?"

"Yes. It is... " Chu Renhua looks very respectful. He stares at ye Wuque and smiles awkwardly.

"You don't have to mind, this competition is mainly to continue the regret of the last time!" Nie Cheng stares at ye Wumian's eyes and seems to be very serious and says, "I hope ye will go all out!"

Ye Wuque sneered.

"This is natural!" When talking, he directly said to Nie Cheng, "I won't be merciful to your brother!"

"No, no..." Hearing ye Wuque mention that he is Wang Sheng's brother in front of so many people, Nie Cheng can't hang on his face.

The crowd also sighed for a while.

At this time, Wang Sheng came up. It's not something else that he's here for today. He was wearing a tuxedo, a multicolored glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a black and white hat on his head. He walked slowly up the steps.

His attire obviously surprised everyone.

"Wang Sheng, what are you doing?" Nie Cheng was obviously angry. He directly roared at Wang Sheng: "are you here to participate in the competition? Don't change my clothes yet

Wang Sheng didn't seem to be frightened."It's OK, headmaster Nie. Since I have my own plan, let's listen to me for a while." At this time, Wang Sheng had a serious look. He bowed politely to the students in the audience, raised his voice and said to them, "everyone has been waiting!

The students began to shout, and the whole field became chaotic.

"Oh, this guy dares to wear such gorgeous clothes. Did he not lose last time?" Jinsheng curls his mouth and gets angry.

"Jinsheng, stop talking. Let's take a look at the situation first." Qu baiqiu quickly stopped him.

"Enough, enough!" Nie Cheng took the microphone handed over by Prince Wei and said to the audience, "everyone, be quiet, quiet!"

At this time, the noisy venue quieted down, and everyone's eyes threw at Nie Cheng on the stage.

"Today is the second round of the ancient martial arts competition in our school. Before that, as the principal and one of the organizers of this competition, I think it is necessary for me to come out and say a few words!" Nie Chengqing cleared his throat, and at the same time said loudly to the microphone, "let me ask you first, did you not see enough of the last competition?"

"Yes I didn't expect that Nie Cheng, such a serious person, would say such words to mobilize the audience on the field. The students below were also enthusiastic.

"Ha ha, good!" Nie Cheng stopped smiling. He turned around and looked at Wang Sheng. Then he made a gesture to ye Wuque and asked him to come forward.

Ye Wumian came forward.

"I declare that the second game of Fenghai University ancient martial arts competition will start immediately! "This time, there was no ink at all. Nie Cheng said a word directly from his mouth.