Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

Seeing Chu Ci's weird eyes.

Qu Yuting didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Still taking care of myself and Amway.

"This book is really good!"

"It tells the story of a villain with a black belly who goes after a rich daughter~"

"The sense of substitution is too strong! I accidentally watched it all night..."

"It's just that the author is too watery. Up to now, the male lead has not been taken down by the female lead, and he just writes nonsense other than feelings."

Saying that, Qu Yuting pouted, very dissatisfied.

"What a nuisance! The reader doesn't even know what the hell they want to see."

"I want sex!"

Chu Ci: "..."

Are all female readers like this?

Sure enough, boys are more normal. They only like to watch bloody fights, and they are never interested in love between men and women.

......

Soon, all eighteen contestants who participated in the second round of assessment were present.

Standing on the stage, Xia Lei solemnly scanned the audience.

When his eyes swept over Chu Ci, he paused for a moment.

After looking around, Xia Lei said loudly.

"Everyone here is a rare genius in our southwest theater!"

"No matter what the result is today, I hope everyone can maintain a good attitude."

"Encourage more than the period, and get more by working hard!"

After a few words of encouragement, he raised his tone.

"Next, we will enter the second round of assessment!"

"The rules are simple!"

"You will fight for three rounds on the ring under my feet."

"According to the results of the battle, the points will be awarded. In the end! The three people with the highest total points in the two rounds of assessment will represent our Southwest Theater to participate in the Yanjing Talent Training Camp."

"One more thing, the three players with the highest points in the first round will not meet in the first two matches."

After finishing the rules, Xia Lei announced the top three in the first round of assessment.

"No.3, Zhang Liang! 63 points!"

"No.2, Qu Yuting! 88 points!"

"No.1, Chu Ci! 200 points!"

"In addition, according to Chu Ci's personal wishes, he will also participate in this assessment."

When Xia Lei's words fell to the ground, rustling sounds immediately erupted from the audience.

"This Chu Ci is really ruthless, how many rounds of his points are equal to others..."

"Don't he even have to participate? Why do you want to get involved!"

"Who knows...maybe it's for pretense?"

"Damn it, why isn't No.3 my Cai Guangkun's!?"

"..."

Some people were shocked, some were unwilling, and some prayed that they were not the unlucky one who met Chu Ci.

As long as this round of performance is better, there may be a glimmer of hope.

No matter how you say it is a genius, you still have the arrogance you should have.

"Report to the stage of the name."

"In the first match, Cai Guangkun vs. Zhang Yuge."

Xia Lei stood aside at the referee's seat, looked at the electronic version in his hand and said.

"Hey, I turned out to be the first to play?"

Cai Guangkun combed his hair, and the corners of his mouth raised a ninety-degree arc.

I saw him pick up the basketball he was carrying with him and jump onto the stage as lightly as a swallow.

"In my bgm, no one can beat me!"

It turned out that the basketball was actually a bluetooth speaker. He turned on the music familiarly, and the restless bgm echoed in the arena.

"Chicken, you are so beautiful~"

......

For this assessment, everyone pulled out their own unique skills.

The arena is full of swords and swords, and martial arts are flying.

All kinds of collision sounds can be heard endlessly.

After going up to several groups one after another, it was soon Chu Ci's turn.

"The next group, Chu Ci vs Xu Yang!"

Xu Yang, whose name was called, broke out in a cold sweat. How could it be such an unlucky coincidence to meet the devil Chuci again?

At this moment, he felt a deep malice.

Could it be... he stayed here on purpose just to beat himself up?

What a bad heart this man must be to do such a thing...

Or, just surrender yourself?

Xu Yang retreated in his heart.

Do not!no!

I am a famous genius in Chang'an!

If people knew that he had given it for nothing, wouldn't they be laughed out of hand?

While he was fighting in his heart, Chu Ci's impatient voice sounded from the arena.

"Do you still want to fight? If you don't, hurry up and order."

The frivolous words stimulated Xu Yang's self-esteem deep in his heart.

look down on people, right?

Anyway, the assessment can't kill people, what else can you do with me?

After comforting himself, Xu Yang pointed at Chu Ci and said angrily.

"Hmph! Hugh is crazy!"

After finishing speaking, a horse stepped on a flying swallow and jumped onto the ring, standing with his hands behind his back in high spirits.

"Even if you can pass the S-level, so what? My Chang'an Xu family is never afraid of any opponent!"

This remark immediately aroused the praise of everyone in the audience.

"Good! What a Chang'an Xu family!"

"Have backbone!"

"I like you!"

"But brother Xu, where are your front teeth?"

Chu Ci took a deep look at him.

"I admire you for having the courage to talk to me like that."

"I admire you even more. You know you are going to lose, but you still have such sportsmanship."

Done.

Chu Ci's feet shrank into an inch, and he appeared in front of Xu Yang in an instant.

"So fast!"

Even though he had made [-]% preparations, Chu Ci's speed still exceeded his expectations.

"Snapped!"

Same big pussy, same cheeks.

Xu Yang flew straight out like a kite with a broken string.

He fell to the ground with a thud and couldn't move for a long time.

Not finished yet.

Chu Ci circulated his spiritual power and slapped Xu Yang suddenly.

"The palm of the wild prisoner!"

The next moment, a huge golden giant palm descended from the clouds, and the terrifying coercion swept over, making everyone breathless.

so horrible!

"My God! What kind of martial art is this?"

"I've never seen this set of palm techniques descended from the sky..."

"If you get hit, the shit will come out, right?"

Even Xia Lei on the referee's bench felt the inexplicable pressure.

Such a vision of heaven and earth...

Even the king of martial arts can't fight it, can he?

Shocked, he clenched his fists and was ready to strike at any time.

After all, he didn't want to see someone die in the ring.

If Chu Ci really wanted to kill, then he would stop this move even if he died!

"???"

The most flustered one was Xu Yang who had just struggled to get up.

I'm still a 17 year old kid!

Why are you using such a ruthless trick against me?

This coercion...

It's really going to kill you!

Without thinking too much, the giant palm in the sky quickly fell towards him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Da baa yo! Da baa da baa!"

Seeing the giant palm getting closer, Xu Yang frantically wanted to escape, but his legs couldn't exert any strength.

He could only kneel on the ground and yell in pain.

The fear of death made him incontinent.

A pool of yellow liquid flowed out on the ground, with an extremely stench.

"Chuci, stop!"

"You have already won! Don't hurt his life!"

Xia Lei jumped onto the ring and said anxiously to Chu Ci.

If someone is dead, the nature of the assessment will be completely changed.

Hearing this, Chu Ci smiled.

Then he put on a hesitant expression.

"Hmph! Since Instructor Xia has interceded for him..."

"receive!"

With the retraction of his palm, the terrifying vision of heaven and earth disappeared together.

Seeing this, Xia Lei was also deeply relieved.

However, his thoughts were still immersed in the palm just now.

"Even if it's me, I might not be able to bear it..."