Chapter 409: Such a Victory
In the stands, everyone had their own little thoughts in their hearts. After a little attention, you will notice that there are more people watching Wu Chi's game than those who went to watch Lan Zixue game. The entire competition venue that can accommodate thousands of people was full.
Before the referee announced the start of the game, the atmosphere on the scene began to become solemn. Although there were many people, the venues of the entire competition were very quiet. Or felt the atmosphere on the scene, even the referee couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"What's your name?" Among all the people, Wu Chi was the most calm. He looked at his opponent opposite him with a smile and asked.
Lan Yimian glanced at Wu Chi with contempt: "You are not qualified to know."
"Oh, I can't tell that you are so ruthless."
"Hmph, why did you say this?"
"Don't you know that before I beat your ladies, I was still the expectant son-in-law of your Lan family. As a prospective son-in-law, I am not qualified to know your name, which means that your ladies are not qualified to know your name. You are so disrespectful to your ladies, and you are still qualified to represent your Lan family? You said, is this a traitor?"
Lan Yimian felt an unknown anger at the slightest argument of Wu Chi.
"Hmph, how could our lady marry someone like you?"
"But can you deny that I am not the prospective son-in-law of your Lan family now? Do I want me to ask Lan Zixue, if she is willing to tear her agreement, I will automatically admit defeat and let you win, what about?"
"Disillusion!"
"It's really a difficult situation. I never thought that your Lady Lan family was such a slutty woman. I don't want her anymore. She was still slutty by my side and couldn't drive away. Brother, how could there be such a woman in this world?" Wu Chi seemed lazy, but in fact he kept staring at Lan Yimian in secret. Seeing Lan Yimian frowning deeper and deeper, the smile on Wu Chi's lips became brighter and brighter. Oh, it can't be called brilliant, it should be said to be dark.
"Fart!" Lan Yimian said viciously, his blood-red eyes staring at Wu Chi tightly. The remaining trace of Qingming in the spirit platform finally controlled him not to rush over.
"Fuck? Well, brother, please ask you something to ask me if your lady is not married because I have seen her naked body?"
Wu Chi's words completely angered Lan Yimian, who was already on the edge of the cliff. He gasped as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, his eyes were covered with blood. Before the referee could announce the start of the game, he did not perform a standard polite posture before the game. Lan Yimian rushed towards Wu Chi with a sharp sword.
Swords, as the most frequently used weapon in ancient China, were used the most frequently in this ancient martial arts competition. As for Wu Chi, he chose a long sword borrowed from Wu Di. Wu Chi was not so stupid that he resisted the attack of enemy weapons with bare hands. As for Wu Di's magnificent long sword in Wu Chi's hand, Wu Chi was not interested at all. If possible, Wu Chi would rather use his familiar guns to quickly solve the opponent, but this was forbidden in the ancient martial arts competition. This made Wu Chi suddenly have an idea in his mind: the concept of the ancient martial arts family is indeed outdated, and it is time to welcome the spring breeze of reform and opening up.
When the referee saw that Lan Yimian rushed over without waiting for her to speak, he was suddenly shocked and was replaced by an uncontrollable anger. Just like a teacher at the school, he felt unhappy when he saw that his students were disobedient.
"Stop, violate the competition order, you have been disqualified."
"Idiot!" The woman in purple said without hesitation.
Lan Zixue's eyes passed by anger, and then she returned to her calmness and tranquility. "Yimian needs more training in the future. After all, it is his first time to participate in the competition."
"Wu Chi is not that easy to deal with."
"I don't think so. In order to win, he tried every means to adopt such a bad strategy. Perhaps, he wanted to preserve his strength, which shows that he did not have enough confidence in his strength."
The woman in purple was relieved when she heard this and said thoughtfully: "That's right."
The audience on the court were originally tense about the strings in their hearts. At this moment, when they heard the referee announce that the disciples of the Lan family had lost, they were extremely disappointed. The game did not start? This is the end?
No, it's not over.
After being excited by the referee's loud words, Lan Yimian suddenly woke up. Looking at Wu Chi's snickering look, Lan Yimian already knew in his heart that he had been plotted against by Wu Chi.
Thinking of this, Lan Yimian was so angry that she had already been disqualified from the competition anyway, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Lan Yimian thought so, not only did not stop, but her speed was getting faster.
"Lan Yimian, warn you to stop." The referee's majestic voice sounded at Lan Yimian, but under the control of his anger, Lan Yimian ignored the referee's existence at all, and stabbed Wu Chi with a strait in the line of swords.
Wu Chi smiled slightly, and a clever move resolved the opponent's fierce attack.
"I want to kill you!" Lan Yimian roared loudly. The more he saw Wu Chi's smile, the greater the anger in Lan Yimian's heart.
"Haha, do you know how stupid your behavior is now? Otherwise, you can take it over and see how disappointed he is with you. Not only do you lose your face alone, but you also put Lan Zixue in an extremely embarrassing position, and the face of the entire Lan family collapsed instantly."
The three words Lan Zixue in Wu Chi's words made Lan Yimian wake up. Lan Yimian's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head in a daze and looked towards Lan Zixue's direction.
The referee's voice rang out in time: "If you ignore the warning again, we will disqualify the entire Blue Family."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Lan Zixue could no longer remain calm. Her brows frowned slightly, revealing a look of disappointment and worry.
Lan Yimian's eyes just touched Lan Zixue's eyes, and he immediately lowered his head. He could ignore the rules of the arena and his own comfort, but he had to consider the honor of the Lan family and the reputation of the lady.
He knew that he had lost, and he lost a lot.
"Clang"
The long sword fell to the ground, and Lan Yimian's body, which had just been injected with chicken blood, suddenly faded.
"Wu Chisheng!"
The referee announced the result of the game that everyone knew long ago...
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