Chapter 56 Sean's Peach Blossom Tribulation...Maybe it's a Chrysanthemum Tribulation?
() Arena No. 3 of the Royal Martial Arts Arena.
Just a few minutes ago, the first batch of competitions had ended, but the number of people on Arena No. 3 increased instead of decreasing, making it impossible for the second batch of competitions that were supposed to proceed to start. Many participating students and responsible persons
The instructors who were maintaining order gathered around and surrounded a small area at the edge of the ring on three levels. There were whispers and discussions from time to time in the crowd, as if everyone was watching something.
If we could see through the crowd, we could see in the middle of the crowd watching a young man in white squatting on the ground sobbing and wiping tears. Next to him were two middle-aged women who looked like college instructors.
He kept whispering persuasion to him, but only received louder sobs.
"Hey, I have no choice but to ask the deputy dean to solve it." Seeing that her lips were dry and the other party was crying even harder, middle-aged woman A couldn't help but shrugged.
Middle-aged woman B looked at the young man in white who was still squatting on the ground, nodded and said: "Then I'll go ask the deputy dean to come over. However, this little guy is indeed pitiful. The battle that should have ended long ago has dragged on for so long.
I hope he won’t have any sexual encounters in the future.”
"Hey..." The two of them looked at each other and sighed at the same time, not knowing what they were feeling sorry for.
"Make way, make way! The Marquis and the Vice-Dean are here, please make way~"
Just as the middle-aged woman B was about to squeeze out to find Vice President Wulan to resolve the matter, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the crowd, and then the crowd parted automatically, and a group of people walked in calmly.
"Deputy Dean, Your Majesty the Marquis." Seeing clearly who the visitor was, the two female tutors did not dare to neglect and quickly stood up and bowed.
"What's going on?" After casually glancing around, Wu Lan took the lead and asked the two female mentors. After all, he was the vice president of Lan Shui, and there was no reason for outsiders to handle such matters.
"It's like this. After the competition just now..." The two mentors told Ulan and Marquis Hughes what they knew about the situation. It also greatly impressed them to have a big man come to solve this matter personally.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
...Finally, I no longer have to persuade that sissy boy.
In fact, the thing is very simple. It is just that the game just lasted too long, and the boy in white was hit to a certain extent both psychologically and physically. So after the game, he couldn't figure it out and squatted on the field and started crying.
"Ahem...I remember your name is Elifil. Well...since there was no chance of winning before, why didn't you admit defeat earlier?" It seemed that he and the bald dean had hit the right note, and this little family actually turned out to be true.
He was beaten to tears, which made the old man Wulan, who still had some conscience, couldn't help but blush, and even his questioning voice had a hint of guilt.
Ever since he learned about the arrival of the Vice-Dean and the Marquis, the boy in white, known as Elifield, gradually stopped crying. At this time, he didn't dare not answer the Vice-Dean's question. He slowly raised his head and said with
In a tone that can be described as "delicate", she said slowly: "As a warrior, you cannot admit defeat..."
"Well, this... ahem, it makes some sense..." Ulan tugged on his white beard and looked at the young man in front of him in confusion, who was more "pretty" than handsome. He wanted to
Tell the other party that even if you are a warrior, you should admit defeat decisively if you cannot defeat him. But as the vice president of the college, it seems a bit problematic to say such words directly in public...
"Since you know that you are a warrior, why can't you stand a little setback? Why are you still crying and embarrassing here?!"
Hearing the indifferent scolding from beside him, Wulan's brows jumped sharply and he twirled his beard faster, but in the end he made no sound.
And Elifil, who was squatting on the ground, was scolded by Marquis Hughes, and his face that made most girls jealous suddenly became "beautiful". He shrank back in fear and opened his mouth again, but
I can't even say a complete sentence.
"Hmph!" Seeing Elifield's frightened look, Marquis Hughes even snorted coldly, then waved his hand impatiently and frowned: "If everything is alright, go down quickly, don't delay the competition of the students behind!"
"Ah, yes, yes!" As if he was particularly afraid of Marquis Hughes, Elifil did not show any of his previous stickiness. He just responded in a panic and jumped down quickly with a "swish"
After walking on the stage, no one was seen in a few moments. This made the two female instructors exclaim that the big shot is indeed a big shot, and they managed to get rid of this difficult boy in just a few words.
"Okay, okay, everyone, everyone, prepare for the start of the next batch of competitions!" Seeing that the matter was resolved, Ulan turned his head and took a deep look at Marquis Hughes, and then called everyone to start preparing for the second batch of competitions.
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In an unnoticed corner of the martial arts arena, Sean, Defi, Yu Qianqian and others were gathered together, including Elifield who had just come off the ring.
"Alifel, you are so useless, why don't you delay it for a little longer!" Defi mumbled and complained to Allifel, who was smiling apologetically.
Seeing Daifei's "attack", Allifel could only give a helpless smile: "Marquis Hughes has come up, how can I dare to delay it any longer, you know..." He paused here and took a peek.
Looking at the expressionless Sean on the side, Alifil continued: "You know, he is the father of Sean's classmate..."
"Uh..." Yu Qianqian and others looked at each other in confusion, and at the same time looked at Sean with strange eyes.
"By the way, we agreed before..." Elifil doesn't care what they are thinking, he wants to ask for his reward now.
"Don't worry!" Defi patted her chest with a thump. She ignored Sean's sad and angry eyes and made a promise to Alifil: "Xiao En will have dinner with you today.
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"Is this true? Classmate Sean, is this really true?" Hearing Defi's affirmative reply, Allifel was overjoyed and couldn't help but look at Sean with bright eyes, whose expression was as stiff as a zombie, and his voice was also
Becoming more and more "pretty".
"Hmm..." Looking at the "affectionate" gaze cast by Allifel, Sean's eyebrows jumped, and his face gradually turned livid. After a while, his throat rolled, and only a few words were squeezed out.
The note of meaning is always unable to express the sentence "it is like this".
"Sean, is that true? If A-Yun were here, I believe I would also want you to go." Yu Qianqian smiled, but her voice obviously increased when she said "A-Yun".
"Yes, yes..." As if he was remembering why he and the others wanted Allifel's help, Sean's expression gradually changed from sadness and anger to solemnity, and finally solidified into a dead silence like an ancient well.
"Great, classmate Sean, can I make one more request? Tonight, can you, can you call me Ellie?"
"Go to hell!"
Seeing Sean knocking away the greedy Alifil with one punch, Yu Qianqian's pretty face with a slight smile gradually darkened:
"Ayun, we can only do this. If you don't come, there will be nothing we can do..."
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"Bill from the 8th grade knight class vs. Shen Yun from the 8th grade sword class, please come to the stage to prepare"
If the game between Sean and Alifield hadn't taken too long, the second batch of four games could have been played 20 minutes ago. And after the torture of that "garbage time", the audience in the stands were disappointed. This batch of competitions involved more enthusiasm than before. This was particularly prominent in Arena No. 1.
"Come on Bill, you are the best!"
"Sir Bill, kill that brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
"Master Bill, Master Bill, we love you~"
Looking at Bill, who was dressed in silver knight armor, holding a broad sword in his right hand, and a blue kite shield in his left hand, with a humble smile on his face, he slowly walked onto the stage amidst the roaring applause and huge cheers from around him. Defi, who was waiting by the ring, couldn't help showing a disdainful expression:
"Humph, he's so cool, is he here to show off?"
"The knight's armor is a fine-grade armor inherited from their family. Because it is not conducive to land chopping, they do not carry the usual knight sword. According to previous intelligence, Marquis Hughes rewarded him with a piece of defensive fine-grade equipment. See Here comes the kite shield, but..."
Unlike Defi who abstained from this round of competition, Yu Qianqian easily defeated her opponents in the previous batch, so she could stand closer to the ring with Defi and Sean as participating students. Contest.
After comparing the information with Bill's current equipment, Yu Qianqian was still a little confused: "Although it is excellent equipment, the Kite Shield is not suitable for land combat, and it may become a liability if it is not operated properly. What on earth does this Bill want to do...?"
In fact, she was overthinking it. The reason why Bill brought the elite level Kite Shield was because he wanted to show off his heroic appearance and his invincible strength at the student level in front of Yu Qianqian. To be honest, if it weren't for the previous Chen Yun has performed well in the past two days. I'm afraid he won't even be able to change into a broad sword. You know, a knight's sword and a kite shield are a perfect match.
With a friendly smile on his face, Bill first performed a standard knight's salute in the direction of the martial arts arena, and then bowed slightly to the surrounding stands. Although using a broad sword to perform a knight's salute was a bit unorthodox, apparently no one cared about it. , not only the big shots on the martial arts stage smiled and nodded, but there was also a burst of crazy screams and shouts from the ordinary stands. Many ladies from aristocratic families were no different from ordinary star-chasing girls at this time, and some even Lifting up her skirt and grabbing the railing, she wanted to jump down...
After earning enough eyeballs and cheers, he slowly turned back, but Bill's brows suddenly jumped. Although the handsome face that originally seemed gentle still maintained a smile, it gradually showed a bit of haze: there was nothing in front of him, and The guy who was supposed to be standing opposite me in despair has not arrived yet. Damn it, is he looking down on me...?!