Erbaozi’s life that defies heaven

On that day, a news about the arena competition detonated the entire school. Without him, there were few teachers fighting each other, and open battles between directors were rare in the history of the school.

The good-hearted people even exaggerated their words and made wild claims about the reasons for the fight between the two directors. There were many different opinions. Wherever there are people, there are competitions, and competitions inevitably involve gambling. Someone in the school set up a game, attracting a large number of souls to place bets, and even teachers secretly placed bets.

Due to the sharp contrast in the work styles of the two departments, the people in the archeology department are weak and low-key. Few people participated in the major martial arts competitions in the academy. Moreover, most of the souls who join the archeology department have average spiritual qualifications.

Since Chu Xinji entered the government, he has participated in many competitions, large and small, and he can be said to have won all the competitions in the same weight class. There is basically no information about Wan Yanzhao showing that he had any record of fighting in the academy. Therefore, the handicap between Chu Xinji and Wanyan Zhao was ten to one, and the gap was huge.

As for Chu Yunzhong and Ximen Youyu, both of them are at the director level. Many information in the school is confidential and cannot be known by ordinary people. Only those at the same level in the school or the older generation know something about it, but this is also historical information, and the latest information is impossible to know. It can only be inferred from the spiritual systems of both sides that the spiritual fire system is a combat system, while the archeology system is a research system. Therefore, the head-to-head comparison between Chu Yunzhong and Ximen Youyu is relatively conservative, at six to four.

The same amount of bets at the director level are far less popular than at the spirit child level. The third group of battles is a mystery, and neither side has announced it. Maybe both sides feel that a third match is not needed. Even the entire battle disk has extended to Shanhai City.

In the teaching building of the Spiritual Fire Department, the entire department was boiling. Chu Xinji and Shuai Jinduo were very talented. Some activists had already organized several cheerleading teams and even shouted slogans:

Be scheming and win the first place.

Director Yunzhong will win in a battle of wits.

The entire spiritual system is considered to be stronger than the archaeological scattered sand system.

Chu Yunzhong, uncle and nephew Chu Xinji stood on the top floor talking. Chu Yunzhong said: "How confident are you about Wanyan Zhao?"

Chu Xinji stretched out his hands.

"Scheming, don't underestimate the enemy. Even a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. I believe in you!"

"Second uncle, how is Ximen Youyu's fighting ability?"

"I have never fought with him at full strength, but it's easy for me to beat him because I was distracted for many years."

"I heard that my second uncle and Ximen Youyu were love rivals back then?"

"Xinji, just prepare for the war with peace of mind. Don't listen to this nonsense." Chu Xinji mentioned Chu Yunzhong's knot in his heart, which made him unhappy, so he ended their conversation.

The Archeology Department learned that the director and Wanyan Zhao were going to the arena to fight with the Spiritual Fire Department in the next three days. The entire department was quiet, and everyone was feeling all kinds of joys and sorrows. The sad thing is that I feel that there are no fighting masters in the archeology department, and the spiritual fire department is too strong. What's sweet is that someone from the archeology department of the thousand-year-old bastard finally dares to come forward. The hard part is that I'm afraid of losing when I play.

In the conference room of the Department of Archeology, the old man Yang Qingfeng is sitting at the head. Now the entire faculty of the department regards this battle as a top priority. According to an ancient archaeologist, the Department of Archeology needs a victory to overthrow the dark clouds that have enveloped the Department of Archeology. , suppressed for too long, looks lifeless. All the teachers in the school stopped their research and participated in the discussion, including of course the triggermen of this fight: Li Xingchen, Ma Si, Ma Cheng and Wanyan Zhao.

"First of all, how to choose the players for the third game? Who to choose?" a teacher asked.

"The spiritual fire department has not announced the candidates, and it is difficult for us to decide on the candidates. The third game is a bit general. The first two games are about half-handed. Let's adapt to the situation in the third game. Director Ximen, please tell me, what state are you in now, how to deal with Chu Yun How sure are you?" Yang Qingfeng wants Ximen Youyu to find out. The Department of Archeology has not participated in academic battles for decades. This unexpected battle is an opportunity for someone to gain face, or it may be a humiliating encounter. .

Ximen Youyu smiled and pointed to the sky: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I'm sure."

"It's all mysterious and mysterious, as long as you are sure of it."

"Wanyan Zhao, how do you feel about Chu Xinji?"

Wanyan Zhao stretched out a finger and shook it. Yang Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "No one has to worry about it. Speak and don't be aggressive." Wanyan Zhao said calmly: "Based on his past fighting records, I am sure."

After Yang Qingfeng talked about the two players, he then talked about the trigger.

"Ma Si, Ma Cheng, performed very well. Ma Si has three of the fifth levels of self-cultivation, right?"

"Master Huiyang, I have cultivated my body to the third level of gold, water, and fire, but it's still only half a bucket of water."

"Ma Cheng, how much have you cultivated yourself?"

"Master Huiyang, the second level of self-cultivation is water and fire, but the third level of wood is a bit lacking."

"As new spirit children, you have a good foundation, good talent, courage, and vitality. The archeology department needs spirit children like you who rush forward. Don't worry about this time. You did the right thing. You have grown up for the Department of Archeology, and behind you is the entire Department of Archeology." Yang Qingfeng said to Li Xingchen kindly: "Young man, you are the first to make a move, what level are you in?"

Li Xingchen turned to look at Ximen Youyu, wondering what to say. Ximen Youyu was dumbfounded, laughing and scolding: "You brat, look at what I do, there is no need to deny it, you are the one who started the fire."

Li Xingchen touched the back of his head and said, "Master Yang, I haven't cultivated myself yet. If I come here to test my spirit, I will lose the five elements, but my spirit sea is still alive!"

"Destroy the five elements? Live the sea of ​​spirits! Then your situation is a bit special. Don't worry. As long as the sea of ​​spirits is alive, you can also channel spirits by taking the psychic pill. I have a way with the psychic pill."

"Thank you Master Yang. My master's persuasion of the psychic pill is the last resort. You must not accept it unless it is absolutely necessary."

"Okay, don't feel inferior when you come to the Department of Archeology. Treat the Department of Archeology as your home."

"Thank you Master Yang, thank you teachers. Don't worry about me. It's important."

Li Xingchen knows the importance of conversation. At a young age, he dared to confront Xiushen Lingzi for the sake of the archeology department, which won the favor of many archaeologists.

"That's it. Ximen Wanyanzhao has suspended research for the past two days and concentrated on preparing for the spirit fight. Don't be afraid of losing. Our archeology department can afford to lose, so let's break up." Yang Qingfeng finalized the matter of the fight.

Ximen Youyu thought to himself: "Mr. Yang has no confidence in me! No wonder, it's been a long time since Archeology has fought a martial arts fight. It's time to show off a real martial arts fight."

Wanyan Zhao thought to himself: "The Archeology Department has been weak for a long time, how can Master Yang be so comforting."

After the meeting, Ximen Youyu and Wanyan Zhao walked away while answering questions, while Li Xingchen followed Yang Qingfeng on foot to the Qingfeng Research Institute. The flawless and beautiful Feiniao threw herself into his arms and nuzzled up.

"Master Yang!"

"You make your own arrangements and don't disturb me."

"Hey, Xiaoxing, is it true that my brother wants to fight?" Seeing that Yang Qingfeng left, Wan Yanmei excitedly hugged one of Li Xingchen's arms and asked.

"I heard that it was you who moved your legs first, triggering this director-level fight? Li Xingchen, you are so brave. You can make such a big mistake on your first day at school. By the way, what level are you at?"

Li Xingchen was bombarded by Wan Yanmei's words. He didn't know which question to answer when something strange came from his arm. When he lowered his head and looked down, his brain exploded!

The jade bones and ice muscles capture the soul,

A startling glance locked my heart.

Wan Yanmei noticed something strange about Li Xingchen and seemed to understand something. Her face turned red, she threw away Li Xingchen's arm like a rabbit and took a few steps back.

Li Xingchen also reacted, his face was as red as an apple, he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He quickly made up for it with words: "Senior, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Li Xingchen, you... you're a bad guy, you... you." Wan Yanmei didn't know how to curse. She couldn't think of any words to scold Li Xingchen. She was ashamed and angry, and her eyes were filled with anxious tears. He looked at Li Xingchen bitterly.

"Sister Mei, Brother Zhao will fight against Chu Xinji in three days." Li Xingchen used Disaster Move East, but the effect was not very satisfactory. Wan Yanmei bit her lip and looked at Li Xingchen, not wanting to reply.

"Master Yang asked Brother Zhao if he was sure. Brother Zhao didn't say anything and just shook his finger."

"puff!

Wan Yanmei finally reacted, and immediately changed her face after poofing and once again crossed her arms and looked at Li Xingchen bitterly.

"Master Yang asked Brother Zhao if he was sure. Brother Zhao said calmly: I am confident."

"Hmph, my brother is so stinky."

When Li Xingchen saw Wan Yanmei opening her mouth, his thoughts came alive, so he followed the stick and said, "Pretty senior!"

Wan Yanmei angrily said two words: "What are you doing?" She thought to herself: "You know how to look, you know that I am beautiful, hum!" I’ve seen all these people, they look like dogs and have bad intentions, let’s see how I deal with you. How to clean it up? Do you still look back and feel itchy with hatred?

She herself grew up in the ivory tower of her family and was protected by her elder brother all the way. She didn't experience too many trivial things, and her experience was naturally not high, so she couldn't think of any good way to get back at Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen took another sneak peek at Wan Yanmei and took a closer look. Not to mention, she was really pretty, with pear blossoms in the rain, bright eyes and white teeth, so charming.

"Look at the bad stuff!" Wan Yanmei stamped her feet and turned her head, drawing circles with her two fingers.

"Then what did Director Ximen say?" The beautiful girl couldn't help but be curious.

"Master Yang asked Director Ximen what state he had reached. Director Ximen pointed to the sky casually and said he was sure. Master Yang couldn't laugh or cry." Li Xingchen imitated Director Ximen at that time. Wan Yanmei took a peek at Li Xingchen's stinking look and let out another puff. She couldn't help it.

"My elder brother is like this, and the director is also out of tune. But my brother is very powerful. He has a good face and a ruthless hand. He is an invincible player at the same level at home."

I don’t know what Wan Yanzhao would think if he knew that his sister rated him as “kind-faced and ruthless”.

"Hey, someone in the school is betting on the ring. Who are you going to buy to win? Those people underestimate my brother so much. They pay ten for one, which makes me mad!"

"Betting on the ring? I didn't buy it from anyone, I don't even know!"

"What, you didn't buy my brother to win? This fight was all caused by you!" Wan Yanmei couldn't stand Li Xingchen anymore.

"Must buy it!"

"Yes, bad guy, you must buy my brother to win! Huh, who told you to watch... Huh..."

“But I don’t know where to buy it or how to buy it?”

"You don't even know this, but you still dare to cause trouble everywhere. I'll take you there."

"Senior, but I have no money."

"You don't even have any money? You're so angry with me!" In fact, Li Xingchen still saved some gold coins and received salary from his master Shanliu for a period of time, but he was reluctant to spend it and deliberately said he had no money.

"Senior sister, just buy more Brother Zhao to win, I have no money!"

"Should I buy it? Are you angry with me on purpose? If I could buy it, I would tell you that my brother wouldn't allow me to bet. I would give you money and you would buy it for me. When my brother asked you, he would say that you bought it yourself. of."

"I bought it for you, what if you lose?"

“I will definitely not lose, I will definitely win.

"Okay!" Li Xingchen became angry again when he saw Wanyan's beauty. He was at fault first, so he could only agree to her request.

When Wan Yanmei saw Li Xingchen's answer, her anger subsided a lot, and she felt that the relationship had become closer despite being peeked at.