Less than forty, was sent to a nursing home by the star daughter

Chapter 191 Just One Move

"Yes, you are right."

It was rare for Wu Yaqi not to argue with Lu Qingfan.

"Come on, continue to practice!"

Lu Qingfan took out his sword and began to practice it.

"Ah."

Wu Yaqi and Wei Rou also walked away and went to practice separately.

The three of them would urge each other every day, and none of them dared to be lazy.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the big competition.

More than a dozen martial arts platforms were set up on the martial arts arena.

Starting today, there will be more than a dozen games played here every day.

until the quarter-finals.

The preliminary round will be divided into two groups.

The new disciples form a group, and the old disciples form a group.

Each decides the top [-] and enters the semi-finals.

Then they will play against each other to decide the No.1 of each group.

The No.1 in each group will receive generous rewards.

Before the big competition, all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples were called together for a mobilization meeting.

Wei Rou and Lu Qingfan did not participate, but Wu Yaqi did.

Wu Yaqi stood alone at the front, with a large distance from the others.

She knew that it was others deliberately alienating her, but she didn't care.

After the mobilization meeting, the preliminary round officially began.

The rules of the game are simple, the winner advances and the loser is eliminated.

Soon, there were more than a dozen contestants standing on top of the stage, and disciples standing in the audience watching the battle.

Game start.

The disciples who fought against each other showed their strongest strength to test their progress these days.

"Swipe!"

The sword light flickered, and the fighting on the martial arts stage was fierce.

Wu Yaqi didn't watch the battle, she would rather use this time to practice.

Her match is scheduled for the next day.

The game of the day did not attract too many people to watch the game.

But the next day was different.

Wu Yaqi's match not only attracted many disciples to watch the match, even most of the elders came.

They all want to know, what kind of strength is Wu Yaqi now?
Will it be defeated by one move.

That must be embarrassing, right?
In everyone's anticipation, people finally waited for Wu Yaqi's match.

Lu Qingfan also came and stood out among the many female disciples.

"Come on!"

Lu Qingfan waved at Wu Yaqi.

"Ah."

Wu Yaqi nodded vigorously.

"Zhao Jing, come on!"

There was an overwhelming sound of cheering from the audience.

Except for Lu Qingfan, everyone was cheering for Wu Yaqi's opponent.

"Hello there!"

Wu Yaqi nodded to Zhao Jing and said hello.

Zhao Jing sneered, "I'm so honored to be able to meet the master's disciple as an opponent. It's just a pity. You are not a direct disciple. Even if I win you, I can't be too proud, because I still want to win!" Pass Wei Rou!"

"Okay, let's get started."

Wu Yaqi was too lazy to say more.

"it is good!"

Zhao Jing held the sword in her hand and said with a sneer, "Show the sword!"

"unnecessary!"

Wu Yaqi shook her head.

"what?"

Zhao Jing was furious, she was underestimated?

"what ever!"

Zhao Jing said bitterly: "Just don't cry for a while!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jing waved the sword in his hand.

"Ugh!"

Wu Yaqi sighed softly and moved suddenly.

At the same time, her fist swung out.

"boom!"

Wu Yaqi punched the sword.

"what!"

Zhao Jing let out a scream, and flew out together with the sword.

"Mom!"

"what is this?"

"one move?"

"It's scary!"

"Is she that strong?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, staring at Wu Yaqi on the stage with wide eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

Many of them know Zhao Jing's strength.

Rank [-] warriors are not bad either!
But, is it so vulnerable?
Beaten by this little girl?
Is it so outrageous?

How strong is she then?
Rank seven warrior?
how could it be possible?
I heard she is only 16 years old?
Everyone in the audience was lost in thought, and the atmosphere was a little strangely quiet.

"Wu Yaqi wins!"

With the referee's announcement, the game is over.

Wu Yaqi jumped off the competition stage and came to Lu Qingfan's side.

"Let's go."

Wu Yaqi gently pulled Lu Qingfan's arm.

Lu Qingfan smiled and said, "Aren't you staying here for a while?"

"what?"

"Let them remember you well."

Lu Qingfan pointed to everyone in the audience.

"unnecessary!"

With the improvement of strength, Wu Yaqi's xinxing has been greatly improved. She is no longer like before, eager to be recognized by others.

"Okay, let's go back then."

Lu Qingfan and Wu Yaqi left the training ground side by side, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other.

They were still in shock, not recovering from it.

Not only the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, but even some elders were also in a daze at this time.

They suddenly thought of something, if a follower is so strong, how powerful is the master?

No wonder the head of the sect wants to accept Wei Rou as a closed disciple.

It's no wonder the headmaster made an exception and let Wu Yaqi join the Xiaoyao Sect.

It turned out that it was really because of the strength and talent of these two people!
If I had known earlier, I would have accepted her!

Several elders have begun to regret it.

This year's new disciples, although their qualifications are not bad, but none of them can compare to Wu Yaqi.

There is definitely no way to compare with Wei Rou.

Ugh!
There was nothing they could say now but a sigh.

Soon, the news that Wu Yaqi defeated Zhao Jing with one move spread throughout the Xiaoyao faction.

When they first heard the news, almost everyone had the same expression.

stunned!

unbelievable!

Only Li Xiruo and Li Zhaoyi knew it well.

On the third day.

When Wu Yaqi stood on the stage again, the audience was full of people.

Except for the disciples who had the competition, almost all other disciples were dispatched.

They came to Wu Yaqi's competition site, wanting to see Wu Yaqi's strength with their own eyes, is it really that powerful?

This led to the deserted and deserted audience in the other martial arts competitions, with no spectators left.

People were standing under Wu Yaqi's competition stage, including many elders.

Now, everyone in the Xiaoyao faction is too curious about Wu Yaqi.

Wu Yaqi's opponent this time is Sun Cailian, a sixth-rank warrior this year.

Naturally, she also heard about Wu Yaqi's strength, and her attitude became much more humble.

"Sun Cailian, come on!"

There was still one-sided cheering from the audience.

Almost everyone was cheering for Sun Cailian.

"Wu Yaqi, come on!"

Lu Qingfan had nothing to do, so he came to watch the battle again, and by the way, he helped Wu Yaqi cheer.

"what?"

"This is Wei Rou's male follower?"

"He looks pretty handsome!"

"What kind of strength is he?"

"Is he also a seventh-rank warrior?"

When everyone in the audience heard Lu Qingfan's cheering, they all turned their attention to him.

With Wu Yaqi's added strength, they also took a high look at Lu Qingfan.

At the same time, he guessed Lu Qingfan's strength in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the more they looked at it, the more they found Lu Qingfan pleasing to the eye.

Many people suddenly felt a little impulsive, wanting to know him and talk to him.

(End of this chapter)