In the academy, seeing that no one was willing to be this 'idiot', Feng Shaoyang took a breath, then stood up and said bluntly: "Master Su, it's useless to just show off your words. Today we are competing."
But 'fighting'!"
Su Ping'an had long known that he had many 'enemies' in the Wen Palace, and he had already prepared to mess around today, so he didn't intend to be polite to the Wen Palace students. At that moment, he curled his lips and replied: "
I am just stating a fact, how can this be called a show of rhetoric? And before the 'fight', don't you plan to announce the results of the academy's competition?!"
Feng Shaoyang said calmly: "No need to announce it, it will be considered as your victory."
"Hey, how can it be 'just'? A win is a win, a loss is a loss. I have always been an upright and aboveboard person, and everything needs to be done with facts..."
Su Ping'an didn't intend to let Feng Shaoyang go just like this, and shouted on the spot: "Xiao Fuzi, go and take a look at the situation on the literary list!"
In fact, everyone knows the ranking on the essay list, and Su Ping'an's purpose of doing this is just to lose face of the academy. The students of the academy also realized this, so their faces turned green on the spot.
"yes!"
Xiao Fuzi responded, then rushed to the essay list, took a look at it, and loudly replied: "Brother Su, that's right, you are number one!"
"What did you say? I can't hear you..."
Su Pingzhan tilted his ears in a pretentious manner.
When Xiao Fuzi saw Su Pingan's actions, he finally reacted. He immediately smiled brightly. After taking a deep breath again, his voice rose a little higher and he loudly replied: "Brother Su, 'Green Snake' is first.
The number of viewers exceeds the number of the second place 'Lady War' by hundreds of thousands, and the following ones are even more unworthy of watching!"
Gan!
Feng Shaoyang immediately cursed in his heart and looked ugly.
"War between Monsters" was his work. He had thought about fooling him before, but he didn't expect Su Ping'an and Xiao Fuzi to announce their results in public.
They are slaps in the face here and there, and this thing is like whipping the corpse, and it is still in front of so many people.
At this moment, Feng Shaoyang really wanted to die!
The academy students also gritted their teeth in hatred: "This bastard..."
"Oh, I see... You said that this little Fuzi is really ignorant. Why is he shouting so loudly? He doesn't even know how to save face for others. By the way, whose work is "The War between Monsters"? Feng Wenshi, do you know?
?" Su Pingan was still reluctant.
"..."
At this moment, Feng Shaoyang wanted to kill him.
That’s too damn much!
Even Pei Shaoshang and Xiyinting next to them kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads when they saw this scene.
This 'Susheng Xiaomeng' is really cruel and unforgiving.
Su Ping'an looked at Feng Shaoyang's angry look, but he sneered in his heart: "You all want to beat me up, why don't you let me get some benefits first? Besides, trash talk before the war is also a tactic. Who told me to do it now?
I haven’t made any breakthrough in my cultivation yet…”
Thinking of this, Su Pingan felt a little regretful.
Although he continued to publish updates in the next two days, the literary energy in his body also increased rapidly, and he had even touched the threshold of the seventh realm of scribes.
But for some reason, he just couldn't get past that step, as if he had hit a bottleneck.
"Other people's bottlenecks are in the ninth realm of scribes or the ninth realm of scribes. Why do I encounter a bottleneck in the seventh realm of scribes?"
Su Pingan also called him unlucky.
He didn't even dare to say that he was sure about the seventh level of scribes against the students from the Wen Palace. Now that the level had not been broken through, he was even less sure. Therefore, in order to win, Su Ping'an could only try every means to increase his advantage.
, and this is what happened just now.
"enough……"
Just when all the students in the academy were suppressed by Su Pingan and couldn't raise their heads, a voice suddenly sounded from the void above their heads, and then a cyan figure appeared suddenly in front of everyone.
Everyone followed the sound and found out that the person coming was an old man in green clothes.
The old man had pale hair and a beard that almost reached his chest. He had a square face and a broad forehead. He was not angry and intimidating, and there was a faint hint of terrifying power in his body.
"A great practitioner of Wenzong?!"
When Su Pingan saw this old man, his heart trembled.
But when Feng Shaoyang and a group of Wen Gong students in the circle saw this old man, they quickly suppressed the anger in their hearts, then bowed and saluted: "I have met Elder Qing."
Elder Qing is one of the elders in charge of the academy. Originally, he and several elders had made an appointment for this fight and did not plan to show up. After all, all the students from the fourth academy of Wen Palace were defeated by Su Pingan. This is really embarrassing.
Already.
But he didn't expect that before the fight started, all the students in the academy were forced to lose their face again. If he didn't come out to control the situation, he would be embarrassed again without even fighting the academy.
After Elder Qing appeared, his face was very serious. He was sullen and did not even want to look at Su Ping'an. He said directly: "Stop talking nonsense and start fighting!"
There was a great Wenzong Wenxiu in charge, and Su Ping'an immediately restrained himself a lot. Otherwise, if Wenzong really tried to attack him, he would not even have room to reason.
"yes!"
The students of the Wen Palace did not dare to object. At that moment, all the students returned to the arena and began to prepare for the challenge.
This challenge is said to be prepared for all civil literary cultivators, but by now we all know that there is only one protagonist in this competition, and that is Su Ping'an.
So Su Ping'an didn't pretend to be pretentious. Under the expectation of everyone, he shrugged and stepped onto the ring with a relaxed look. He stood on the ring and was about to say some more words for the occasion, but the students of the Wen Palace were too impatient.
Before he could speak, a figure rushed up and shouted directly: "Academy Qiantang River, Seventh Realm of Scholars, please give me advice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the other side poked him in the face with a brush. It was like a sneak attack!
"I'm sorry..."
Su Ping'an was startled.
But fortunately for him, he was no longer a novice, and he was still able to hold his own in the face of such a small scene. He stepped on the 'Lingbo Weibu' and slid lightly, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.
Under the ring, when they saw someone getting on the ring first, many people below became anxious.
"Oh, why did he get ahead of me!"
"Damn it, I should have been the first!"
"Don't worry, everyone. If you want to challenge Su Sheng Xiaomeng, or have a grudge against Su Sheng Xiaomeng, please line up. Let's do it one by one..."
Xiao Fuzi looked at the long queue that quickly formed on the side of the ring, sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he kept sucking in the cold air and said: "There are so many people lining up to challenge Brother Su. How much is he hated?
!”
When Liu Qingxi heard this, she had a helpless smile on her face...