Hot Charm Master: Fourth Miss Wastewood

Chapter 468 Sect Grand Competition [14]

"Even if we lose, we will not abstain."

Mo Liangfeng's words were somewhat firm, Su Xiaoyan paused for a moment, looked at them, and finally sighed helplessly, "Okay, then be careful yourself, don't try to be brave."

Several people nodded.

The game is still going on, but no matter how strong the two teams are on the field, there will always be a winner.

The disciples of the Seven Star Hall obviously had the upper hand, and the disciples of the Qingwu Hall were at a disadvantage. Just when everyone thought that the winner must be the disciples of the Seven Star Hall, the painting style suddenly counterattacked, and the disciples of the Qingwu Hall did not know how to use it. Somehow, their strength suddenly increased collectively, and then turned the situation around.

The disciples of Seven Star Hall were defeated, and the disciples of Qingwu Hall won.

After a short break, the preparations for the game continued.

This time it is for No.1.

Disciples from Qingwutang and Yanwutang came in to compete.

The disciples of Qingwutang stood on the field, Qingfeng took Mo Liangfeng and the others slowly walked from the auditorium to the field, a group of six people had serious faces, facing such a powerful team, none of them There was a bit of timidity and fear on his face.

They are fearless.

Soon, they were on the field.

Standing face to face with the disciples of Qingwu Hall.

"Ah."

One of the disciples of Qingwutang sneered, looked at them with disdain on his face, and after a while, he said strangely, "You are here to perform." After a pause, the disciple continued, "Come up for the show. The following disciples, let's perform a scene of a praying mantis blocking a car."

Mantis blocking the car, the implication is to satirize their overreaching.

Thinking about it, everyone in the team sent by Qingwutang is very strong, and they are still middle-level students, while Mo Liangfeng and the others are all low-level students. Besides, if it is Lun's personal strength alone, Mo Liangfeng and the others are all very strong. His strength is also very poor, so bad that they don't pay attention to it at all.

Dealing with them is as easy as crushing an ant.

"Haha, that's right, even if they beat the disciples of Liuyantang in the last round of the competition, in the final analysis, their strength is indeed too weak, and any student from Qingwutang can win against six. Get rid of them."

"Hey, let's look forward to the next match and see how the disciples of Qingwu Hall crush them."

"However, the disciples of Yanwutang are really stupid. They dare to stand on the stage even though they know they are not their opponents. This is just looking for abuse! They will lose anyway, so it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Hehe, maybe they just went up to seek abuse."

The disciples in the auditorium also broke out in ridicule, and the voices of discussion kept coming, and most of them were calling for the disciples of Yanwu Hall to admit defeat.

However, Qingfeng and his party were still unmoved, and didn't care at all.

"Perseverance is reliable, but..."

The disciple of Qingwutang looked at the few people who were standing still, and sneered, "We will not show mercy in the next match, it is normal to accidentally hit hard."

"Do you want to write your last wish first? Haha."

Looking down and ridiculing nakedly, Mo Liangfeng's face was full of anger, and small flames burst out in his eyes. He even wanted to rush up to teach him a lesson, but in the end he held back and stood obediently on the spot.

(End of this chapter)