Me, sword fairy!

Shirakawa Jinze interrupted and said: "Don't say anything, I feel like vomiting when I think of the crab. Cnm's Gu Canxin, I won't tell me when I find an oyster!"

Claus, who had eaten most of the shark, fell silent...

She really doesn't know if she should answer this topic...

"I think it's good." Su Wangyou said solemnly. In fact, because he didn't have too much expression on his face, he always seemed so'serious' no matter what he did.

"Look, I have exercised your swimming ability. Long-term swimming has strengthened your endurance. Unclean food and sea water have strengthened your resistance. You can kill three birds with one stone!" Su Wangyou said, he felt himself It makes sense.

By the way, according to the instructor later, Yar was smarter. He returned to the deserted island, first ate dozens of kilograms of fruit, then took a few kilograms, and finally swam back to Europe.

Su Wangyou wondered if he wanted to speak out and hit these people.

Finally, think about it, forget it, Su Wangyou is afraid that this group of people will doubt their IQ.

"You!" Lan Guizhu pointed at Su Wangyou with his finger, his cheeks slightly redder than a woman's, "huh!"

He flung his sleeves and left here.

"I won't keep your hands, and please don't keep your hands." Zhang Qingxu waved to Su Wangyou, "Fight again then."

Shirakawa Jinze looked at Su Wangyou, bowed seriously, and said, "Please enlighten me at that time!"

Su Wangyou rarely saw Shirakawa Jinze being so serious, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

[If you can beat my sister.] Su Wangyou silently added a sentence in his heart.

Shirakawa Jinze left, judging from her breathing, it didn't seem as calm as on the surface.

"That girl is stupid, don't take it seriously." Gu Canxin helplessly touched his hair, and said: "But to be honest, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. You really don't know how to swim from the Pacific Ocean. The taste of Antarctica."

Su Wangyou shrugged, noncommittal.

Gu Canxin also left.

Only one Clause remained.

She stared at Su Wangyou, and Su Wangyou was the only one in her blue eyes.

"I'm here to tell you, Su Wangyou, I am different from the previous me." She smiled confidently, "You wait!"

Su Wangyou watched her go away, curled his lips, and said, "What's the difference, chest?"

Su Wangyou twisted his neck and said, "I hope it can give me a little surprise."

[If there is only this degree, it would disappoint me too much.Thinking like this, Su Wangyou stepped into the endless battle arena.

Inside the arena, there were a lot of voices, and hundreds of thousands of people were densely packed with every auditorium in the martial arts arena. There were even many people who had no seats and could only stand-they were probably standing all morning. .

Only martial artists in the sky can enter the martial arts, and it is not broadcasted, but the seven school martial arts are not the same. As long as they can afford tickets, anyone can watch it. Although the broadcast can be watched, how can the broadcast be compared with the live?

Besides, people must also want to know what kind of strength this'strongest generation in a thousand years' has?

[Okay.] Su Wangyou thought.

[Let you see it!

Su Wangyou, who was never willing to show his face in front of the public before, finally decided to make some changes after meeting the interesting group of Zu Guang.

In the rest area of ​​Taixuan Academy, Su Wangyou opened the door and looked at the people inside.

Li Chunqiu, Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao, Mo Qianhui, Mo Qianyin, Feiguqi's grandson Fei Ling, and the representative of the martial arts class Cheng Zihua in the class - she is also Su Wangyou's fascinating sister.

This is the team of Taixuan Academy!

"Tell me about the rules of the game." Su Wangyou said: "I still don't know the rules very well---this will never fight the arena like Tianqi Huiwu, right? That's too irregular."

"Ahem!" Mo Qianhui was about to show his sense of existence. Suddenly, he felt a very strong murderous aura--no, more than one!

So he mellowly returned to his seat, posing a well-behaved look.

Mo Qian darkly said that Mo Qian came back to know each other, and was about to explain Su Wangyou--Li Chunqiu spoke first.

"Forty-nine people in seven schools, 49 people in ordinary schools, a total of 98 people. This first battle is an individual battle. Randomly match those in the seven colleges with those in ordinary schools. The loser Directly eliminated, then forty-nine people are left!"

Chapter Twenty Seven Schools Meeting Martial Arts (4)

Li Chunqiu paused, and the language began to flicker, "There will be two modes of the next game. The main thing is to see that the group of people who come out of the'Hundred Schools Performing Martial Arts' can't compete. If they have 16 people --- -That is, one-third of the people who can win the first game is a deserted island melee. If they qualify for less than sixteen people, then it is a team fight on our side. This is the second game. Three games are basically the matter of the two of you."

"Yeah." Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao nodded. She seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness she had with Su Wangyou last time, and said earnestly: "The third game, the trump card game, the rules are similar to the martial arts in the sky."

Su Wangyou nodded, and said: "I see." Then he sat down cross-legged, as if the old man wanted to seriously cultivate you little fairies not to disturb me.

Mo Qianhui winked at the crowd and said, "Do you think how many people from the Hundred School Performing Martial Arts can qualify?"

"The faculty of prestigious schools and ordinary schools are too far apart-not to mention that if they are really talented, they would have been transferred a long time ago. This is allowed. I think there is really no chance to qualify for 16 people. "Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao calmly analyzed.

Cheng Zihua nodded and said, "But I heard that there is also a fairyland over there."

Everyone looked at her in unison, Cheng Zihua vomited: "Such a big thing...Aren't you looking for information?"

"It's right to lie down, what kind of information is you searching for?" Mo Qian answered incomparably back.

Everyone was speechless.

After half an hour, a contestant came over to indicate that everyone could go to draw lots.

Two boxes were placed on the table in the center of the fighting arena.

It's just a bit...high.

Su Wangyou raised his eyes and vomited: "Ten meters...20 meters...35 meters! The organizers are really so idle. Can they come to participate in this competition, but can they not jump?"

A total of ninety-eight people walked into the fighting arena in turn.

Oncoming applause came.

Su Wangyou looked at this scene in a daze.

The crowds of hundreds of thousands of people did not hesitate to applause them, and they were eager to see the strength of the strongest generation in this thousand years.

Su Wangyou didn't like this scene very much before, but now he is a little used to it.

Not only these hundreds of thousands of people are watching him here, but also the tens of thousands in front of the TV.

He suddenly understood why those people always wanted to be famous all over the world.

[This feeling is not bad.