Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Chapter 258 Using Weapons
"Song Zhiyuan, we meet again."

Sikong Che and Shen Zhiyuan were divided into a group, and they had to stand together before the competition.

Seeing Dabao's silent appearance, Sikong Che took the initiative to say hello.

"Sikong Che." Dabao spat out these three words coldly, but it wasn't that he didn't even look at the boy in front of him.

Seeing his appearance, the boy was not angry at all, and said, "I advise you, you should be sensible and just surrender yourself. After all, you will never win if you compete with me."

"Won't you know if you win or not?" Dabao said coldly.

Hearing what he said, Sikong Che chuckled, and turned to look at him seriously: "Why didn't you lose enough in Nangong Xianggong's Mansion last time?"

At this time, Dabao slowly raised his head, looked at Sikong Che and said slowly: "Why did you use the trick last time? Do you want to use it again this time?"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Che seemed a little uneasy, and suddenly changed his expression, and looked at him angrily: "It's obvious that you didn't grasp the rules yourself, why should you blame me?"

"Using the loopholes in the rules to do such low-level things, I am naturally incomparable with you."

Sikong Che on the side seemed to be annoyed, and stared at him fiercely: "You can be as stubborn as you like, last time I was just off guard, this time you can just wait and see, it's not certain who will win. "

"Above you?" Li Yi shook his head silently: "We have never competed, but he and I must be close."

Xu Miaomiao watched from the audience, a little terrified, her eyes followed Dabao's figure all the time.

The two of them were just fighting with bare hands, but unexpectedly, Sikong Che moved the weapon rack on the side, picked up a sword, and pointed at Dabao.

Song Weiwei and Gu Yuanniang, who were originally playing around, also became nervous, holding their breath following Dabao's every move.

Hearing this, Li Yi smiled a little embarrassedly, and moved towards Xu Miaomiao.

Hearing this, the cheeks that were originally laughing suddenly fell silent, and said with a serious expression: "Amazing."

"What is this? The good show is yet to come." As soon as Sikong Che finished speaking, he launched a new round of fierce offensive. Dabao still defended as before, but Sikong Che, who was pressing every step of the way, made him helpless. Can only attack like him.

Dabao also pinched himself, his arm that was a little sore from resisting just now, looked at Sikong Che and said slowly: "Mr. Sikong is not bad, the force of this attack is getting heavier and heavier."

Xu Miaomiao patted his head playfully, and said, "It's amazing, Master must cook two more dishes for you tonight, just to reward you."

Li Yi laughed when he heard this, he is already taller than Song Weiwei now, so he naturally wouldn't worry about this: "Sister Song, don't worry, even if there are two more Ling'er, I can still lift them up."

Dabao said coldly.

"This Sikong Che has made such great progress."

"What about Dabao?"

The first round of written test on the stage was Li Yi. He was lucky to get number one, and the people he faced were also timid and did not dare to punch. Li Yi easily won the round.

Although Li Yi explained this way, Xu Miaomiao's mind was full of Dabao's injury, and she didn't have the heart to watch the few games in between, until soon when Dabao came on the field, her heart started beating thumping.

Looking at the worried eyes of Xu Miaomiao in the audience, Dabao looked at Sikong Che who was at the side, his eyes dimmed, he must win this time.

Holding the paperwork for promotion, she hurriedly ran to Xu Miaomiao: "Master, you see I succeeded."

"What! Injured?" Xu Miaomiao looked at Li Yi in surprise when she heard this. How could she never know about Dabao's injury? hurt?
"Master doesn't know?" Li Yi was also a little surprised, and turned to say: "That's right, maybe Zhiyuan didn't want you to worry, and didn't tell you specifically, but the injury wasn't serious that time, rest for a few days It'll be all right."

The rules of the martial arts contest are very simple, that is, if you beat someone out of the specified boundary, even if you lose, of course, if you can't withstand the opponent's attack, you can take the initiative to stop and admit defeat. , which ends the game.

"The rules say nothing about the use of weapons."

"Although Sikong Che is good at martial arts, but his footing is unstable, Zhiyuan is stable, and he will not lose to him, but he won against Zhiyuan when we were in Nangong Mansion last time. It will be good for a few days."

Seeing the little guy Ling'er, he immediately picked him up and straddled his neck so that Ling'er's vision could be seen more clearly.

"Li Yi, how is Sikong Che's skill?" Everyone was immersed in an atmosphere of joy, but Xu Miaomiao was always worried about Dabao, so he asked Li Yi inwardly.

Dabao said slowly.

Li Yi also said in shock.

Xu Miaomiao suddenly panicked, and asked quickly, "Does he have a chance of winning against Shang Dabao?"

Sikong Che twisted his neck, his brows turned cold, and immediately attacked Dabao.

"You little guy, you're still growing. If you hold her like this, you won't be afraid that Ling'er will make you shorter. Are you growing taller?"

At the beginning, Dabao was still able to defend, but as Sikong Che's offensive became more and more fierce, Dabao was caught off guard. Sikong Che blindly attacked, but he forgot to defend Dabao. When he found this loophole, Dabao kicked him fiercely. Sikong Zhen fell to the ground in response and almost fell outside the line. Seeing the line so close to him, Sikong Che smiled slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up slowly: "I haven't seen you for a few months. , I never thought that your skill would grow so fast."

Song Weiwei said jokingly from the side.

Seeing the two whispering in the dark, Xu Miaomiao always had some bad premonition in his heart.

Xu Miaomiao looked at the stage worriedly, and with the sound of gongs and drums, the competition officially started.

Sikong Che looked at Dabao with a playful laugh: "I didn't say it could be used, but I didn't say it couldn't be used either!"

Hearing this, Dabao also wanted to reach for the weapon on the side, but Sikong Che picked it up very far with his sword, drew an arc in the air, and fell to the side.

Now if he wants to get the weapon, he has to go out of this range, but if he goes out, he admits that he has lost, so Dabao can only fight with his bare hands against Sikong Che who is holding a sword.

Sikong Che opened the sword, and flung the scabbard aside gracefully.

(End of this chapter)