"So you met on Banyue island?" Yan Changlao said in surprise: "Fengying, why didn't you mention it?"
Feng Ying smiled. "Miss Gongyu didn't come back on time. At that time, everyone thought she had an accident. When this kind of thing was mentioned, it was just sad."
"That's right."
Yan Changlao nodded.
However, when Yi Dao heard Duanmu yawang's words, he remembered that Zeng Feng should have made several bad comments on Duanmu yawang in private, and then remembered what Duanmu yawang said to him behind the back mountain. He suddenly understood something.
At this time, there were bursts of applause around. Someone applauded and cheered: "it's worthy of being the best disciple of Mo daozong in more than ten years. Childe Shouli really performed very well!"
Duanmu yawang and others turned their attention to the stage. They saw that Feng Ying's clothes were slightly disordered on the stage, and he threw his fist and bowed down under the stage in high spirits, "thank you, and thank you for your permission!"
Elder Yan looked at Shouli with a touch of appreciation: "childe Shouli is estimated to be the first one this time."
After that, he asked his students: "Qing, Feng Ying, when you compete for the top three places, fight with Childe Shouli. Remember to do what you can. Don't be too impulsive and hurt yourself, you know?"
"Yes!"
They responded respectfully.
At this time, the referee on the stage knocked on the gong and said in a loud voice: "just now, Mr. Ying Chen fought against Mr. Shou Li. Mr. Shou Li won! Mr. Shou Li remains in the top three!"
Then, with a clang, he sounded the Gong, "next, if anyone wants to challenge the top three CHILDES, he can raise his hand and sign up!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a whisper under the stage, as if it should be discussed.
Qingling and Fengying Shouli are the top three. They are the people to be challenged. No one pays more attention to the people raising their hands than the three of them. After glancing around, Qingling and Fengying find that Shouli's eyes stay in their direction.
Feng Ying's heart sank. Subconsciously, she looked at duanmuya and saw her sitting on one side with a quiet smile and her hands on her legs. Her posture was lazy and elegant. She didn't raise her hands, which was a sigh of relief.
However, this breath did not fall, and his eyes inadvertently moved, but he saw Yi Dao holding a hand high.
His eyes flashed. Before he opened his mouth, he cleared and exclaimed, "elder martial brother Yidao, are you going to take part in the challenge?"
This provoked Yan Changlao and others to look at Yi Dao one after another. They did see Yi Dao raise his hands
Elder Yan was surprised and relieved. He smiled and asked Yi, "Yi Dao, you have the heart to scream like this challenge, very good!"
"Thank you, elder. Please punish the disciple if he doesn't perform well later."
Before Yan Changlao opened his mouth, Feng Ying smiled and asked, "I don't know who senior brother Yidao is going to challenge?"
"You."
Yi Dao raised his head, looked at Feng Ying, raised his lips and spit out a word.
When the words came out, the people present were silent.
Elder Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and Wen Sheng advised: "Yi Dao, you have already dealt with Feng Ying in the morning. You really have less reaction ability than Feng Ying, and your spiritual power has been suppressed a little. I'm afraid even if you challenge once, the result will not be very good."
Yi Dao pursed his lips. Elder Chaoyan hugged his fist and said respectfully, "elder, I want to try again. Please give me a chance!"
Elder Yan looked at Fengying and Yi Dao. He didn't speak for a moment.
Both of them are their own students. Although he prefers Yidao, he is not as talented and intelligent as Fengying. The result in the morning is already obvious.
Yi Dao had been hit once in the morning. He didn't want him to be hit again.
"Elder Yan, can you allow me to say a word?" at this time, Duanmu yawang worshipped elder Yan and opened his mouth respectfully.
"Miss Gongyu, please."
"Elder Yan, this challenge has never said that if you lose to one person in the morning, you can't challenge the same person in the afternoon, right?"
Elder Yan nodded: "there is no such provision."
"In that case, since young master Yi Dao wants to challenge, I don't think Yan Changlao needs to stop. This is an event determined by strength. If you win, you will be happy and lose, you will be diligent. If you don't admit defeat, it proves that you are motivated. I think it's worth praising."
Elder Yan ignored this, "Miss Gongyu has a point."
Duanmu yawang smiled: "on the contrary, if you lose once, you are not convinced, but you are recognized as not strong enough, which is the most hit. If you challenge once, let the two challengers know the gap between themselves and each other, recognize the facts, and work harder is the most important."
"Well, that makes sense."
Yan Chang nodded, stroked his beard and asked Fengying, "your senior brother wants to compare with you again. Do you agree?"
"Of course."
Feng Ying's face was full of respect. "As long as elder martial brother is willing, younger martial brother is willing to accompany him."
"OK."
Yan Changlao smiled with satisfaction, "since you don't mind, it's so decided."
"Yes!"
Feng Yingyi said in unison.
At this time, the referee on the stage rang the gong with a bang, attracting the attention of all the people present, and then raised his voice: "just now, Master Yi is raising his hand?"
Yi Dao replied: "it's me."
Referee: "who does Mr. Feng Ying want to challenge?"
"My younger martial brother Feng Ying."
As soon as these words came out, the people present were in an uproar. After all, everyone had seen it in the morning. Yi Dao really lost to Fengying. It is very rare to fight with the martial brothers twice a day.
The referee didn't comment too much. "Now that it's confirmed, please come to the stage and have a competition."
Yi Dao and Feng should look at each other and get on the stage simultaneously.
The two stood at both ends of the table.
Referee: "are you ready?"
"Ready."
The referee swept the two and knocked the Gong, "challenge, childe Yi Dao challenges childe Feng Ying. Now is the beginning!"
As soon as these words came out, the two people deviated, blinked in front of each other, clanged, pulled out their weapons, and fiercely exchanged swords.
Feng Ying shot quickly and the sword edge was sharp. Compared with him, Yi Dao's sword spirit was softer and his action looked slower. When they fought, Feng should have pressed Yi Dao.
The people under the stage sighed: "as in the morning, childe Yidao can hold on for some time in front, and there is only hiding behind. He can't win."
"Yes."
Someone under the stage should say hello and muttered, "I don't understand. It's a fellow martial brother. I lost once in the morning. How can I challenge once? Don't hurt my feelings, but if I lose twice in a row, it's even more humiliating!"