After returning to his room, Song Qingshu fell asleep immediately. Xue Baochai didn't see him the next day, so she knocked on the door and said, "What time is it? Why don't you get up? The competition is about to start. "
She knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response. If she didn't know from Zhongyuan Dian Hong that he was in the room, she would have already broken in. After a long time, the door was opened.
Xue Baochai was shocked when she noticed the dark circles under his eyes and his listless appearance, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Qingshu yawned and said, "Maybe I didn't sleep well."
Xue Baochai looked suspicious and asked, "Didn't you go back to your room early last night?"
"Really?" Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Maybe too many things have happened recently and I'm not used to the climate. I couldn't sleep last night and only fell asleep very late."
He counted with his fingers and realized that he had not stopped sleeping recently. If he didn't have the Joy Zen to protect himself, other strong men would have become dregs.
"You are about to compete. How can you be in this state?" Xue Baochai frowned.
Xue Pan, who passed by, couldn't help laughing and said, "Sister, you really take him seriously. Today, he is facing the king of the South Courtyard of Liao, Xiao Feng. No matter how good he is, he has no chance."
Xue Baochai came to her senses and couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, yes. I didn't react in time. He has come all the way, so I feel it's a pity to give up." It should be known that she only hoped to appear in the group before. At that time, she would have an explanation when she returned to Lin 'an, so that she would not be a joke. Who expected that he did not know what kind of dog shit luck he stepped on and actually went all the way to the semi-final.
Song Qingshu didn't take Xue Pan's words seriously. He knew that Xue Pan didn't have any malicious intentions and it was just a quarrel between bad friends, "That's not necessarily true. What if I can advance?" With Xiao Feng's strength, there was really no trick, so he could only show his martial arts. Fortunately, he had foreshadowed the matter on the Island of Heroes, so Xue Baochai and the others wouldn't be so abrupt.
"You can defeat Xiao Feng? If you win, I'll pay for you to spend the next year drinking. "Xue Pan laughed heartily.
Song Qingshu's expression changed. "Don't! Don't look for me to drink with girls!" Are you kidding me? I'm already so busy at home. How could I have the mood to go to a brothel?
Xue Pan still wanted to say something, but his sister had already pulled his ear and dragged him to the side. "It's fine if you go to those filthy places, but why do you have to lead Baoyu astray?!"
Xue Pan wanted to cry, but no tears came out. "I led him astray? This guy is full of evil tricks. He's much more playful than me. "
Soon, the group arrived at the Drill Ground. Although the number of people competing was decreasing, the enthusiasm of the audience was increasing.
King Xiao, King Xiao......
As soon as Song QingShu stepped into the drill ground, he heard a tsunami of shouts calling out to Xiao Feng. Apart from asking him to teach him a lesson, the person who came to make up the numbers, the slogan that was shouted the most was actually to beat the shit out of him?
Looking over, he saw Dugu Ming jumping up and down from Peerless City's side. He was probably the one who started this slogan.
Xue Baochai tugged on his sleeve. "Admit defeat when you get on the stage. Otherwise, if you really get beaten out...... I'm going to ignore you."
Song Qingshu was speechless. "Xiao Feng is a gentleman. How could he be so heavy-handed?" After saying that, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Did that mean that he was a despicable person for beating the shit out of Dugu Ming?
In the end, Song Qingshu still got on the stage first. He was greeted by a wave of boos, but he didn't care. He continued to stand on the stage calmly. Watching
Yelu Nanxian, Li Qinglu, and the others saw this and thought that Song Qingshu's temperament was extraordinary. However, in the eyes of others, they felt that he was a dead pig that didn't fear boiling water.
Next, a group of people shouted for Xiao Feng to get on the stage, but they still didn't see him. Everyone looked in the direction of Liao and saw that Liao was also anxiously looking in the direction of the Drill Ground. Soon, a Liao warrior rushed over and handed him a letter. After reading it, his expression changed several times.
In the end, he had no choice but to go on the stage and tell them that Xiao Feng had already left. It turned out that the battle with You Tanzhi yesterday had brought back memories of the Virtuous Gathering Manor. He couldn't help but miss Azhu. Moreover, he didn't care about marrying some Xixia princess. There was no point in staying, so he left a farewell letter.
Hearing that Xiao Feng had left, the crowd sighed with regret. However, what followed was a surge of anger. How could that ignorant playboy on the stage be lucky enough to advance to the finals?
"So you're blaming me?" Song Qingshu shrugged. He didn't expect that Xiao Feng would leave without saying goodbye. He originally thought that there would be a huge battle today. After all, Li Qinglu had threatened him in every way possible last night, saying that he would definitely compete in the Martial Arts Tournament so that she could gain face.
"Shameless!" Many people were provoked to the point that they couldn't take it anymore. They were so angry that they rushed up the stage to beat him up. After all, in their eyes, anyone here could beat him up.
Fortunately, the elites from Class One Hall had long since been on guard near the stage, and they blocked those people. Duan Yanqing quickly threw the hateful person off the stage. 'Damn it, you're the one who causes trouble every single time, and we have to clean up after you!
Next, he had to quickly start another battle to divert attention.
"Congratulations!" When Song Qingshu returned to his seat, Xue Baochai's eyes were like crescent moons. Which woman didn't want the person she loved to be more powerful? She didn't care how he won.
"Thank you." Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at Xue Pan, only to see the latter's dumbfounded expression. "You're way too lucky. Why don't I have such luck?"
Xue Baochai ignored Ling Luan's brother and moved closer to Song QingShu to ask, "Baoyu, who do you think will win?" She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt that Song QingShu's words were very convincing.
Looking at Xuzhu and Xu Liewu, Song Qingshu said in a low voice, "If nothing unexpected happens, Xuzhu will win. Even if Xu Liewu holds a spear with both hands, it will be difficult for him to move. Xuzhu's martial arts are too high, and he's also on guard. He won't be like Chen Jialuo and the others."
However, things were just that unexpected. After Xuzhu went up the stage, he said, "Ah Mi … cough, I've thought about it, but I can't think of a way to defeat Your Highness' gun, so I admit defeat this time." If he pretended to lose after the fight started, it would be too damaging to Shaolin's reputation. He might as well admit defeat right from the start and leave a reputation for being magnanimous.
"Another one admits defeat?" All the spectators were dumbfounded. They hadn't expected that the two semifinals would end so dramatically.
"It's no wonder. The gun is so powerful, and anyone who touches it will either die or be seriously injured. This little monk is quite smart. Plus, it's easy to offend the powerful Mongolians." Most of the spectators thought the same.
Only a few true experts frowned. They could see that Xuzhu's chances of winning were very high, so why would he admit defeat directly?
The Xixia side also hadn't expected that the competition would end like this, and they were all stunned. In the end, someone in the audience shouted, "Since we haven't fought a single match today, why don't we start the finals directly?"
"Yes, yes, yes, kill that shameless guy with one shot."
"But he's so lucky. What if something happens to his opponent when he goes up the stage?"
"Damn, if he can win, I'll never drink again!"
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