When Mu Qingxue heard this, she glanced sideways at Ma Pi and chuckled: "What? Are you so unsure of yourself? Isn't there a big psychological gap after seeing this scene?"
Ma Pi looked embarrassed, Mu Qingxue's words really touched his sore spot.
He never imagined that Ning Yi, a loser, would undergo an earth-shaking transformation in just over a month. You must know that more than a month ago, this loser did not need him to take action at all, or even use his words to do it easily.
Destroy him.
But now, it has actually reached the point where I can choke him.
Even now, even he himself doesn't know whether he can still deal with Ning Yi in a one-on-one situation.
The psychological gap in this was really unbearable for him for a while.
This is like the ridiculous feeling of a beggar who has been begging for food in front of his house all year round, and suddenly one day he runs up to him and says he wants to acquire his company.
"Miss Mu, to be honest, I really don't understand now. But of course, with my strength, it will be easy to defeat him. But if he has any magic, it will be difficult." Ma Pi looked at Ning.
Chang Lun, who was playing around in circles, was speechless. Is this really true?
A player who is in the middle of the fifth level of Qi training can't beat him, a guy who is on the third level of Qi training. He doesn't believe it.
Even if he were to go up on his own, he might not be able to handle it as calmly as Ning Yi.
"Really?" Mu Qingxue still had a mysterious look on her face, "I can give you a motto of our Mu family. Only those who fight until the last moment are qualified to talk about victory or defeat. You haven't even done this yet.
Fight, who knows who will win in the end?"
Ma Pi was even more embarrassed. Mu Qingxue said it as if he was afraid of Ning Yi.
This damn waste!
Looking at Chang Lun who was stumbling on the stage and finally being kicked off the stage by Ning Yi, he stood up abruptly, but when he saw the whole audience suffocated for a moment, and then violently erupted into applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami, he could only feel embarrassed.
raised his hands.
"Bah bang bang!"
"Good... good fight..." Ma Pi had a smile on his face. He clapped and gnashed his teeth while cursing in a low voice, "You bastard bastard! Let's see how long you can stay proud of yourself."
Ning Yi curled up his hands and slowly walked off the competition stage.
He had already delayed this match for nearly half an hour, and his opponent was almost on the verge of collapse. Even if he didn't take action to kick the opponent off the stage, the opponent would probably surrender on his own.
In half an hour, that guy named Chang Lun probably wouldn't be able to make up for it even after taking ten bottles of Shiquan Dabu Pills.
Twelve energy points, this was the first time Ning Yi obtained it from a guy who was at the fifth level of Qi training.
The opponent's losses were definitely heavy, but for Ning Yi, these twelve points were not the most important. His main purpose was to delay Li Jiawei until he found Zhong Xinben.
But in the end he was still disappointed. When Li Jiawei walked on stage and passed him, she shook her head gently.
"I was drugged and had diarrhea and had to hang up a bottle." Gao Baozhen told him the answer.
"It's really despicable!" Needless to say, only Ma Pi could do it.
"What should we do now?" Chen Liu frowned and said, "Even if Weiwei wins, we can't bring up a third player to fight with them!"
Ning Yi looked at the people around him. There were two people on the bench. However, the ones with the highest cultivation level were at the late stage of the second level of Qi training. There was no arrangement for them to appear in the plan, and the opponent's third-round players were not included in the plan.
, but is the strongest one in Western Union High School.
Tolson is on the seventh level of Qi training. He is 21 years old and a student in the preparatory class of Western Union High School.
The so-called preparatory class is a class that must be taken before going to university in China. Therefore, it is also considered a high school. However, this age advantage is naturally very obvious compared to ordinary high school students.
Of course, anyone who can cultivate to the seventh level of Qi training is definitely considered a genius.
And if we use a guy who is at the late second level of Qi training to fight him, if something goes wrong, Ning Yi can't afford it.
Besides, if the second floor can beat the seventh floor, it can no longer be called a miracle. It is called a miracle. The league committee will probably come to investigate whether there is something fishy in this.
Even if you are fake, you should make it look decent.
On stage, it has already begun!
Li Jiawei's opponent is also a guy in the middle of the fifth level of Qi training.
As soon as he came up, he attacked in the most violent way, with the intention of killing the captain of the Nanling Middle School team instantly.
Ning Yi sneered, since the overall score may not be able to beat the opponent, but at least Li Jiawei, the birthday girl, must help her win better.
The moment the man struck out vigorously, carrying a suffocating fighting spirit, he hit Li Jiawei with a straight punch, hitting him directly on the bridge of the nose.
The whole person flew upside down and hit the crash barrier.
"Bang!" He fell onto the competition stage like a ball of mud.
Then, under the gaze of countless dumbfounded eyes from the Western Union High School team, the referee stepped forward to count the seconds.
Instant kill!
There was silence in the whole place. After less than two seconds, the silence was broken instantly. Applause and shouts like a mountain roar and tsunami suddenly sounded, and the audience once again formed a wave of people.
Shouting Li Jiawei’s name!
"Li Jiawei!" "Li Jiawei!"
"Li Jiawei!"
The gentle breeze blew Li Jiawei's hair around her ears, blowing on her fair and pretty face that could be broken by a blow. At this moment, she stood quietly like a female goddess of war.
Ning Yi took her cell phone and secretly filmed this scene.
There's only so much he can do.
Ma Pi clenched his fists, his eyes almost bursting with fire. He should have been enjoying this scene, but now Li Jiawei took over.
It’s so abominable!
Moreover, because of Li Jiawei's success, it only highlighted his former captain's weakness, which was even more uncomfortable than slapping him several times.
However, your good luck may end here. Next, I want to see how you end up.
Under the desperate urging of the captain of Western Union High School, the referee finally walked over slowly and declared Li Jiawei the winner.
"The contestants of the third game..." The referee reached for the microphone and was about to announce that the contestants of the third game would come on stage, but Li Jiawei reached out, took the referee's microphone, and said directly.
"Everyone, before the game, I have something to say..."
The referee was stunned, but did not stop Li Jiawei. After all, this was their home court, and the current atmosphere was very fanatical. If those individuals got excited, this outcome was worth his careful consideration.
"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for your support. I believe you have seen today's two games. Our Nanling Middle School is not a bunch of people, nor is it a team that can be slaughtered by others. We have enough strength to make every opponent of ours tremble.
, even if they are the champions, today is my last game on behalf of Nanling Middle School, and it is also my most satisfying game. Everyone has seen the result, we are leading two to zero!"
"However, I must tell all students that due to some special reasons, our Nanling Middle School team has to give up the next competition because we have no players left to participate. One of our remaining three players failed.
In an accident, a leg was broken, one was sick, and another was drugged before the game and is still hanging on a bottle. To put it simply, some people who did not want our Nanling Middle School team to win used this despicable method to force
We lost the game."
"But...it doesn't matter. Even if we lose, we are still the winners because we have never lost. The losers are the scum who used despicable means to frame their classmates. I'm done. Thank you everyone.
."
Li Jiawei bowed and walked off the stage proudly.
There was silence in the whole place, and then there was an uproar!
The people at Xilian High School were petrified. Fortunately, Li Jiawei finally pointed out that it was framed by people from the same school, otherwise they would not have thought of leaving Nanling Middle School today.
Ma Pi was also stunned. He never expected that Li Jiawei would say such words so directly.
The people present are not fools. As long as they make a little guess, the ultimate goal must be towards themselves.
Sure enough, within a moment, he felt countless piercing eyes directed at him. Even Mu Qingxue and Fang Ting who were beside him quickly moved away several places, for fear that others would recognize that she knew him.