Exasperated invigilator assistant official rushes in, dragged Lin Beichen directly.
The people in the stands are not laughing or crying.
Always feel that Lin Beichen is like his own bad luck child, boast on God, beat a honest three or five minutes, and then gone with the wind.
But do you think there is something unforgivable about this child?
That's not true.
It's just mischievous.
In the next few battles, cangshanxue, Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Ke'er, zuoqiu Wushuang and others passed the test successfully.
Yeweiyang once again showed great strength and defeated his opponent.
The atmosphere of the scene, incomparable fanaticism.
The performance of the beautiful girl is very wonderful, the Xuanqi fighting skills are gorgeous, and the fighting is like a wonderful performance, which makes everyone's mind swaying and cheering.
Even Bai Yun, Yue Hongxiang and others cheered loudly.
This kind of fighting, for them, undoubtedly has a great gain, even if they can't learn something, also can let them understand, compared with the real pride, now they, in the end, what is the difference.
In fact, there are many students in the audience, such as Bai yunyun.
It's a blessing to witness such a fight.
Even students who can't get tickets will be organized by the college to watch the competition live.
The cheers continued.
Bai Xiaoyun yelled and screamed like he had never seen the world before.
And this kind of whir, until Han Buqi appeared.
The smile on Bai Yun's face gradually solidified.
Yue Hongxiang's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.
Liu Qihai, the leader of the third college, and Chu Chen, are even more cool.
No one thought that it would be such an arrangement.
Because Han's match is Cao's.
There were cheers on the court.
In the dressing room, Lin Beichen saw such a match table, and immediately he couldn't help kneading a sweat for Han Buqi.
With the opposition between Cao potian and him, this little yellow hair will definitely vent his hatred to Han Bufen.
For a moment, Lin Beichen wanted to tell Han Bufu directly through the officials of the education department to let him admit defeat.
But at the moment when the idea came up, he restrained himself rationally.
What's here?
Tianjiao is the arena of the battle for supremacy.
The place where teenagers chase their dreams.
If you just know that you are not the opponent of the other side, you will be the biggest shame in this arena.
Lin Beichen realized that if he really wanted to
This is an insult to Han.
His heart, pulled up.
Staring at the xuanjing screen in the dressing room.
……
On the ring.
"Ha ha, Han, I didn't expect that the last round of personal battle was between you and me. Ha ha, it really excited me."
Cao Po Tian was very, very happy.
Han Buqi is silent.
The moment he saw Cao breaking the sky, he knew that his journey of fighting for supremacy would probably come to an end.
Moreover, Cao would never show mercy to himself.
If we fight by force, we are afraid that it will be a serious injury, which is inevitable.
But even so, he will never give up.
In the face of a strong enemy, we should rise to the challenge.
This is also the character and character of imperial swordsmen.
"Classmate Cao, please."
Han does not live up to his swordsman ceremony.
Then the sword came out of its sheath.
The heavy body of the sword is against the ground.
The thick earthy Xuanqi exudes a strong orange color, which permeates Han Bufu's body, making him look like an immutable hill, tough and reliable.
Cao Po Tian didn't mean to draw a sword.
With a faint smile, he said: "I know Han has a good relationship with Lin Beichen. I believe Lin Beichen is also paying close attention to this war. Do you think Han cares about you or me? How much strength can he show in this war?"
Han did not mean to answer this question.
He just made a starting move.
Be quiet.
Cao Po Tian shook his head: "don't think that this set of swordsmanship can support the attack in the early morning. I can break your defense in one move. You can watch it!"
His body movement, instantly intruded into the Han not less than three meters.
It's still not a sword drawn, but a blow.
The air is surging.
Under the stimulation of Jin Xuanqi, the fist seal is like a hammer.
Han Buqi takes a deep breath and tramples on the earth with both feet. It seems that he is integrated with the ground. The sword moves around. The mysterious air of the earth system is like a shield. It melts into the body of the sword and makes the fist hard in the front.
Boom!
The golden fist seal fell on the sword.
In an instant, the air surged wildly.
Visible to the naked eye, the air flow, centered on Han Buxiao's sword and shield, seems to be like a raging wave, rushing to both sides.
He held the sword hand, a burst of convex veins appeared in an instant, like a ferocious snake
Like, at the same time, there are spots of blood, directly from under the skin Qinchu.
The overwhelming power makes Han feel as if he is going to be completely smashed.
In an instant, he bit his lips and encouraged Xuanqi and the power of his body to support him.
"Ha ha... You are far from it."
Cao burst into the sky with a faint smile. His fist on the sword suddenly burst out again.
"Er... Poof!"
Han buxiong couldn't support it any more. He burst out with blood. His body was like a rag sack, and he flew back and fell out.
Cao Po Tian slowly drew back his fist.
"Ha ha ha... Vulnerable."
He looked at Han Buqi, who was staggering to the ground and stained with blood and green robes, and said with sarcasm: "such a fragile strength, I heard that you are the first person in the third grade of the third college? Ha ha ha
Han Buqi, keep your shape.
With a long breath of turbid Qi, he felt that the mysterious Qi in his body had been disordered by this blow. His strength dropped by 30%. His arm was as painful as a broken one, and it was almost difficult to lift it.
"Now the first person in the third college is Lin Beichen."
Han does not live up to the right path.
"Oh, I really have no ambition. Even a sophomore can help you... And you are still happy," Cao said with a smile, "you are not my opponent. Give up and go. Lin Beichen expects you to be such a waste to test my real strength. It's just like a fool's dream. "
Han Buqi shook his head and said, "I haven't lost yet."
Cao said contemptuously: "you'd better admit defeat. If you let me do it again, I'm afraid there will be no chance to admit defeat."
Han Buqi shakes his head and says nothing.
He forced the disordered Xuanqi in his body to move the momentum of "moving mountain sword technique" again, revealing his choice to fight again.
Cao po said: "I gave you a chance. You asked for it..."
He tilted his mouth slightly and made another move.
At the same time, in the dressing room, Lin Beichen's heart sank continuously.
Han has been cheated.
Cao Po Tian repeatedly mentions the topic of "testing my real strength". It seems that he is trying to persuade Han Bufen to retreat. In fact, he is deliberately leading Han Bufen's ideas into this dead end, which makes Han Bufen fall into the thinking trap.
Next, Han will be abused.
Even
There may be some very terrible risk of sequelae.
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