Although for their future, this is not a good thing, but as the people of high heaven, still feel very happy.
"Brother Linghao, your opponent looks very strong." Wu Hao sits on the edge of the court to have a rest. Ling fei'er sits next to him and giggles at Wu Hao's opponent, Mu Qing, who is from grade 12.
"Okay, it's only grade 12."
Wu Hao smiles. Although Mu Qing looks really strong, in his eyes, an expert of this level is only a child who can compete with each other, but not his opponent.
"How long will it take you to solve him?" Ling Fei Er asked with a smile.
"It depends on how to do it. If you really want to go all out, I don't think he can catch me. But if you want to take your time, it's OK to delay for three or five minutes." Wu Hao shrugged.
"If I can't catch you, will you be a little arrogant?" Qingyin on one side laughed.
Wu Hao smiles but says nothing.
Is it arrogant? I don't think so.
This is the most basic self-confidence for yourself. If you can't solve him in one move, you won't have any confidence in your strength.
However, there is no need to give full play to their strength in this kind of competition, even in the 16th grade. Although I don't regard this as a competition, it is obvious that for these competitors, they regard this as a competition and solve others with one move. For a cultivator, this kind of inner frustration, Maybe he can't make any progress in the future. There's no need at all. Give them a chance to play their strength and let them know that they are capable of fighting. Even if they fail, they won't be so miserable.
The debris on the field was quickly cleaned up, and the floor was paved with harder stones. The whole field looked brand new, and it gave people a harder feeling. Next, even with stronger strength, it should be able to cope with it.
The supervisor is on the stage.
"Dear audience friends, the third game of the 12th grade challenge is about to start. The next two students are Linghao from the first grade and MuQing from the 12th grade. What wonderful performances will these two students bring to us? Now let's let two students come on the stage and get to know them together. No matter what the result is, these two students are worth remembering their names. This is Linghao from grade one, and this is MuQing from grade 12. "
The voice of the tutor sounded, and the atmosphere on the field became warm again.
As one of the three challengers with the strongest strength, his game is the most attractive. Although the speed at the end of each time is very fast, it always gives people a feeling of excitement, and the feeling of second kill brought by the pouring out of the violent force is extremely pleasant.
Wu Hao looks at the opponent in front of him. He can see his calmness from his expression. Moreover, his strength is quite strong. Theoretically speaking, he is a little better than the two opponents of Ling fei'er and kuangfeng. He should be the strongest one in the 12th grade. However, his fighting spirit is very weak. He looks like a Buddhist practitioner, I don't have the feeling of winning or losing.
Wu Hao gave him a slight smile, and mu QingQin also gave him a gentle smile.
"Are the two players ready?"
"Ready." Wu Hao answered.
"Ready." Mu Qing also light should a.
"Once again, you can use weapons according to the rules of the game."
"No Mu Qing shook his head lightly.
"I respect my opponent." Wu Hao smiles. Since he doesn't use it, he doesn't need to use it himself.
"Since both of you are not going to use weapons, please start this last game. I hope you can bring a different end to the second stage."
The tutor retreated to the field.
A snap of the finger, the game officially begins.
In the face of this kind of opponent who doesn't need to go all out, Wu Hao never likes to take the initiative to attack, so at the beginning of the game, he stood in the same place and didn't move, and Mu Qing, just like the last frenzy, also chose to stand in the same place.
However, his next move was beyond everyone's expectation.
Everyone is waiting for a fierce competition like a storm, but Mu Qing clasped his hands and bowed slightly.
"I give up."
Three words rang out, the whole stadium was in an uproar, and the voice of discussion came like a tide.
Admit defeat?
Even when Wu Hao heard these three words, he was stunned.
It's the first opponent to admit defeat. I think Mu Qing's strength is not bad. He didn't even fight in this competition, but he actually admitted defeat. Isn't this guy really a Buddhist practitioner? Does it really matter whether you win or lose?
"Are you sure?"
Wu Hao looked at him with tears and laughter, and thought he could at least compete with him.
"It's nothing like that. I know that your strength must be above me. That one or two minutes of fighting is meaningless to me. Anyway, the results are doomed. You don't have to struggle for the so-called face." Mu Qing light smile, this words say from his mouth, can't hear the slightest not reconciled.
"Your attitude is really good. I thought you would like to compete."
"Watching is a way to learn from experience. You don't have to fight one-on-one to know your own shortcomings and the other's advantages."
"Well, since you don't want to play, I don't care. Anyway, for me, the result of the game is the same." Wu Hao smiles faintly, shrugs and looks at the tutor beside the court.
The tutor is also in a circle.
He was even more surprised than Wu Hao. As a winner of grade 12, he gave up the competition and chose to admit defeat. He didn't even fight. It's not like the style of a winner of grade 12.
He looked at Mu Qing for a long time.
Finally, there was a bitter smile.
He didn't know this classmate. He always knew that there was such an outstanding person in grade 12 who was independent of the world. He only liked to practice by himself and didn't care about the challenges to anyone else. It seemed that winning or losing had nothing to do with him. If it wasn't for the result of the qualification examination competition, it would affect his way of practice. I'm afraid he would not even participate in the qualification examination competition.
"Are you sure?"
The tutor came on the stage and asked again.
"Sure." Mu Qing nodded gently.
The tutor gave a helpless smile, adjusted his mood, and looked around the room.
"Dear audience friends, there is a very unexpected situation on the field now. Mu Qing, who is from grade 12, voluntarily admits defeat, which also means that Linghao, who is from grade 1, won the game without a fight! First of all, let's congratulate Linghao