Chapter 20: I didn't mean to be so lucky

　　 Numerous skeptical gazes glared at Su Yi, and then turned to Ma Yu, seeming to suspect that there was a black box operation, and then found that this seemed too unruly, and these gazes returned to Su Yi again.
　　 Ma Yu coughed dryly, and said, "This is purely coincidental. I can swear by my full true teaching for a hundred years and never show favoritism to anyone."
　　 Everyone shook their heads hurriedly, expressing that they did not dare to doubt the master.
Ma Yu was rather speechless and coughed again and again, and slowly said: "Everyone wants to test the abilities of the legendary Junior Brother Yang. I understand this eagerness very well, but since Kang'er has a bye in this round, let’s wait for the next round. Tomorrow, he will not have a bye."
　　 The following disciples blushed like monkey buttocks. It was the disciples who had just discussed Su Yi. They didn't want to get it, and their private discussions were heard by the teacher in charge.
"Okay, it's getting late today, and you can compare tomorrow. You guys have a good rest tonight, and the winner must recharge for tomorrow's battle. Don't be discouraged by the loser. Summarize the experience well. You can fight again next year! "
"Yes."
　　 As the elders of the Seven All True Sevens, they all dispersed first. Before Qiu Chuji left, he deliberately walked in front of Su Yi, knocked on his shoulder helplessly, and then left.
　　 With the departure of the elders, all three generations of disciples have dispersed.
　　 There is still a big match tomorrow, but Su Yi is inconvenient to go back to the wooden house to rest, so he follows Yin Zhiping to the room he used to live in.
　　 After not taking a few steps, he was stopped head-on, and when he looked up, it was Zhao Zhijing who was blocking the way!
　　 Yin Zhiping said with a gentle smile on his face, "I wonder if Brother Zhao has any advice?"
　　 This is Yin Zhiping's outstanding strategy to deal with Zhao Zhijing over the years. If you can't suppress him in martial arts, then you despise him in life. Are you not narrow-minded and not tolerant? Then I will be a gentleman who treats everyone like a spring breeze. It makes you unhappy when you look at it. If you are unhappy, then I will be happy.
Sure enough, Zhao Zhijing's face suddenly became unsightly. He forced a little smile and smiled at Su Yi: "Hehe, Junior Brother Yang is so lucky! To be able to have such a coincidental bye comparison is a labor-saving comparison to us. Much!"
　　 Su Yi also smiled and replied: "No, luck is so good. It seems that I won't be defeated in the competition due to exhaustion. After all, no one wants to give me a fake match..."
The meaningful answer made Zhao Zhijing's face even more ugly. After a long time, he said bitterly: "I hope I can compete with Junior Brother Yang in the next round. Senior Brother, I want to see how much Junior Brother Yang's true swordsmanship has become. Fire!"
"I hope I don't run into..." Su Yi said with some worry: "Brother Zhao is the senior disciple of the master teacher. If he loses in the second round of the competition, I am afraid that the master teacher It’s also dull, so don’t run into it!"
　　 Zhao Zhijing stared at Su Yi, gritted his teeth and said: "I hope your sword is as sharp as your mouth! Let's go!!!"
After 　　 finished speaking, he took a bunch of younger brothers and left arrogantly, leaving behind an arrogant figure.
After Zhao Zhijing left, Yin Zhiping exclaimed: "Junior Brother Yang is really amazing. Just a few words made this guy half-dead. Really amazing! But do you have any enemies with this guy? Offended this petty guy for nothing. , Be careful, he will target you in the future!"
"Of course there is a grudge..." Su Yi said angrily: "I always feel that this guy will become my son's master in the future, and then because he is jealous of my talent, he will bully my son and send someone to beat my son. , I really think about it, there is fire!"
Yin Zhiping only thought that Su Yi was joking. He clutched his stomach and laughed, until tears came out of the laugh, then he said, "Hehehe, don't worry, Brother Yang, if you have a son in the future, I will take it personally. He is good, and he will never let Zhao Zhijing take advantage of him!"
　　 Su Yi glanced at Yin Zhiping contemptuously, and said with contempt: "Ask you as a teacher, do you want to teach him how to be a nasty girl?" After finishing speaking, he took a stroll and left.
　　 "Hey? What do you mean by that?" Yin Zhiping complained dissatisfied, and hurried to the room immediately. It is estimated that there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, it is better to return to the room as soon as possible to recuperate.
　　 No words for a night.
　　 In the early morning of the next day, everyone arrived at the martial arts field early. It was still the same as yesterday, and Ma Yu drew lots to decide who to compete with.
Yesterday, half of the disciples were killed in one day. At this time, there are no more than a hundred people left. The comparison is much faster than yesterday, and the battle is also a lot harder. I was able to defeat my fellow students yesterday and win the victory. Naturally they are all excellent disciples, and it is impossible to imagine that they were as relaxed as yesterday.
Yin Zhiping once again ran into Zhao Zhijing’s subordinates, and the opponent's strength was not weak, even if it was only slightly inferior to him. After a fierce battle between the two, Yin Zhiping finally won, and the opponent was there. There was a wound left on his sword holding arm, I am afraid that the subsequent competition will be deeply affected.
　　 The opposite of Yin Zhiping's bad luck was Zhao Zhijing. This guy was lucky to meet his younger brother again. After the two people fought untrue and false, Zhao Zhijing won again easily.
　　 And Su Yi, there was no bye in this competition. No, just halfway through the competition, Ma Yu already got his lottery.
　　 "The next game, Yang Kang will play against...um..."
　　 There was another weird silence, and then Ma Yu's helpless and helpless voice sounded again, "Next game, Yang Kang will face Cheng Yaojia!"
"what???!!!"
　　 There was another shocking sound the same as yesterday, and many disciples exclaimed at the same frequency again.
　　 Su Yi didn't understand the reason for this shock at first, but only after a moment of confusion did he remember that this Cheng Yaojia seemed to be a famous soy sauce connoisseur, and according to the description in the book, she seemed to be an extremely shy and shy woman.
Sure enough, after the other party stepped forward, Su Yi instantly understood why everyone was so envious and jealous. Who is the son and daughter of the rivers and lakes in front of him? This is clearly a daughter, or living alone in a boudoir. The kind that has never seen outsiders.
　　 I saw this Junior Sister Cheng with a shy expression and a blushing face. With that outstanding appearance, it was naturally exceptionally affectionate!
　　 "Yaojia...Yaojia has seen the brother...I hope that the brother will show mercy...please show me..." After saying this, Cheng Yaojia was already flushed and shaky, almost fainting on the spot.
　　 Are you asking me to be merciful, or do you show me more? Su Yi laughed a little bit funny, and didn't know how this shy girl won the first competition. Seeing her appearance, I'm afraid he would walk a few steps and get closer to her. UU Reading wwwww .uukanshu.com can faint her alive.
　　 "Brother, please... enlighten me."
Seeing Su Yi already standing in front of her, Cheng Yaojia pursed her mouth and barely put her shyness away, and drew out her sword. Feng Laiyi stabbed Su Yi with one move. Although her expression was shy, her sword technique was similar. , It seems to have gone through some hard work.
Su Yi walked away, and the sword in his hand also had Feng Laiyi with the same move... This was just like the other party's etiquette between the same door, but seeing Su Yi rushing forward, this Miss Cheng turned back again and again in shame. Avoiding it is like a snake and scorpion. It is not so much afraid of Su Yi's sword moves as it is afraid of Su Yi's approach.
　　 Su Yi sighed helplessly, and whispered: "Sister Cheng, I'm offended..."
　　 After finishing speaking, his body swept forward quickly, and there was a breeze on the ground. Cheng Yaojia had not had time to react, and Su Yi was already completely close.
　　 She opened her mouth and wanted to yell, Su Yi tapped her scabbard lightly and touched her shoulder, Cheng Yaojia fell to the sky.
　　 Su Yi was about to reach out to help, but Cheng Yaojia suddenly had another person behind her, and it was her master, Sun Buer, who was quietly free.
Sun Buer gently supported Cheng Yaojia and sighed in a low voice: "Oh...you are so easy to be shy, so what good is it for martial arts? With your martial arts, and you Brother Yang can still have a few tricks, but you... Well, nothing, let's give up."
　　 After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to Su Yi, and stroked Cheng Yaojia to leave the field.
　　 "Yang Kangsheng!"
　　 Ma Yu's voice sounded again.