Chapter 1330: Brother, times have changed!

　　 "Hey, big pig, I'm a girl, you dare not take the initiative to attack?"
　　 The briquettes slam the black pig, otherwise this guy will stick to it, it's really hard to deal with.
　　 "You are a pig!"
　　 The boys were young and energetic. He couldn't stand this kind of aggressive generals, so he threw himself out again, and the golden circle sword danced wilder.
　　 "It's a pity, this little pig has good physical qualifications, but his brain is a little worse!"
　　Famous teachers shook their heads. Fighting wisdom is sometimes more important than physical aptitude. On the other hand, Briquettes, although their aptitude is not very good, they have been in control of the battle. This is a talent, and it cannot be taught.
　　 "Maybe we have to win this game!"
　　 Lu Zhiruo was happy, but he didn't expect that this kind of situation would happen in the first contest that was not originally optimistic.
　　 Sage Zhou's face became more and more gloomy, and finally, seeing the situation was not good, he roared again: "Using range skills to force her to face-to-face confrontation!"
　　The black pig is afraid of harassment tactics. Although the firepower is full, the aura in the body will not last long, but without the space for the briquettes to dodge, it can achieve a quick fight.
　　 Hearing the teacher's guidance, the black pig roared, and the spiritual energy on his body suddenly burst out. On his broad knife, a three-meter-long sword gas suddenly appeared, like a hurricane, rushing toward the briquettes.
　　 "A majestic stunt, this is definitely a holy skill!"
　　 "It's over, that little girl is going to lose!"
　　 "There is no way to drop ten guilds in one force. No matter how high her fighting wisdom is, the difference in realm strength makes her unable to perform."
　　 The famous teachers sighed.
"go to hell!"
　　 Seeing the briquettes being forced to the corner, the black pig smiled triumphantly.
　　 "I can't afford to lose!"
　　 Briquettes felt the chill brought by the sharp blade, and her eyes became decisive.
　　 The teacher is very kind, so I shouldn’t live up to his expectations. If I lose, what qualifications do my mother and younger brothers and sisters have to receive the teacher’s funding?
　　 Briquettes thought that when she was ten years old, the mine in the mine collapsed and her father was buried underneath. After half a month, the corpse of her father who was about to decay was sent back by the mine owner, and there was a dozen taels of silver for funeral expenses.
　　 This is in the mine, but it's a huge sum of money.
　　 If the child labor dies, the pension depends on the mind of the mine owner. If you encounter a kind heart, you can give it five taels.
　　 "My life, the happiness of the rest of my life after changing my family, is worth it!"
　　 Thinking of this, Briquettes no longer hesitated, and directly pounced on the black pig. As long as he died first, he would win, right?
　　 "Haha, you are seeking your own death!"
　　 The black pig laughed, thinking that the briquettes were like trapped beasts, just like those little piglets who had nowhere to escape when they killed a pig.
　　唰!
　　 Jinhuan's broad knife chopped off one of the briquettes' arms, and the blood from the canopy splashed out and splashed on the black pig's face, blocking his vision and subconsciously slowing down the offensive.
　　 "Don't!"
　　 Sun Mo saw the intention of Briquettes and quickly dissuaded him.
"what!"
　　 Many viewers screamed in shock.
　　 Li Wanjun originally wanted to stop and avoid the briquettes from being killed, but he held back in an instant, a look of appreciation flashed across his face.
　　 "To suffer!"
　　 Saint Zhou suddenly got up and roared out: "Defensively, she is here!"
　　 Too late!
　　 "Chance!"
　　 Briquettes gritted their teeth and endured the pain. While the black pig’s vision was blocked, he rolled around the golden ring broadsword and rushed to his side, holding a dagger in his left waist and stabbing him.
　　 噗嗤! Puff!
　　 The hot and humid blood is the flood that opened the gate, pouring out and spilling all over the ground.
"what!"
　　 The black pig yelled, brandishing a big knife indiscriminately, because of the pain, it was out of order.
　　 "Stop it, the game is over!"
　　 Li Wanjun roared and appeared between the briquettes and black pigs, one in each hand, and separated them: "Medical team, save people!"
　　唰!
　　 Sun Mo jumped onto the ring, picked up the broken arm of the briquettes, rushed to her, and connected her.
　　 "Old... teacher, I... I won!"
　　 Briquettes smiled, a little face blackened by kerosene, all relaxed and relieved.
　　 "You shouldn't spell it like this!"
　　 Sun Mo did not expect that Briquettes would do this.
　　 "The first match, Wang Xiaohua..."
　　 Just as Li Wanjun was about to announce the victory of Briquettes and Sun Mo, Saint Zhou roared.
　　 "Sun Mo, you are not a son of man!"
　　 Zhou Shengren was very angry: "You actually used all means to instigate your children to fight for their lives in order to win. Are you still a human being?"
　　 "Sage Zhou, be careful when you speak, I haven't taught anything like this at all!"
　　 Sun Mo was also angry.
　　 "Sage Zhou, for any child, it is natural to be afraid of pain. She can make the tactics of being chopped off her arm and covering her eyes with blood. How can this be taught in a few days?
　　 Xu Chunbo spoke and said something fair.
　　 "Yes, you can see her fighting style, she is a precocious child, in order to repay Sun Mo, she did not hesitate to do so!"
　　 "She must have suffered a lot, otherwise she won't mature so early."
　　 "In places like mines, two people die in three days."
　　 Other famous teachers also interjected.
　　 In this game, Sun Mo won.
　　 Physical aptitude can be raised by eating natural materials and treasures, but fighting wisdom is born with it. I have never heard of anyone who can increase IQ the day after tomorrow, and at most increase memory.
　　 Zhou Sage snorted, no longer pursued.
　　 In fact, he had just seen a loss that was originally a sure win, and he was dazzled.
　　 The son of Saint Zhou saw this scene and sighed helplessly. In fact, he secretly hinted that the black pig would win no matter what the price was paid, but he obviously did not dare to die.
　　 He panicked when he was stabbed by a briquettes at last, otherwise he would take a backhand and kill him. It would be a tie.
　　 "Little Coal Ball, you remind me of your Senior Sister Baiwu, she was so desperate back then!"
　　 Li Ziqi joked: "Don't worry about the arm, the teacher's ancient dragon catcher is very powerful, and it will definitely restore you to the original."
　　 "Hee hee, I lost my life for nothing, I made it!"
　　 Lost an arm and won. In the eyes of Briquettes, it is a huge profit.
　　The wounded’s own medical team is in charge. After Li Wanjun briefly paid attention, he continued to preside over the game: "Please come to the stage for the two contestants who participated in the second game!"
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Bai Koizumi was a little flustered.
　　 "It's okay, believe in yourself!"
　　 Sun Mo encouraged, patted Bai Xiaoquan on the shoulder, and then pushed his back hard: "Go to prove yourself, you are not a waste!"
　　Because they are both poor students, Li Wanjun did not introduce their names very humanely, otherwise he would be executed publicly.
　　 "Try your best to win this game!"
　　 The son of the sage of Zhou encouraged Hu Baoyu.
"To shut up!"
　　 Zhou Shengren sprayed his son: "Just go all out, don't care too much about winning or losing, but I hope to put some pressure on yourself!"
"I know!"
　　 Hu Baoyu clenched his fists, and he also wanted to learn from the briquettes.
　　 Two people came to the stage. After the ceremony, Hu Baoyu pounced on Bai Xiaoquan, stabbing the long sword in his hand.
　　唰! Huh! Huh!
　　 like plum blossoms blooming little by little.
　　 "This swordsmanship is fine!"
　　 Everyone's eyes lit up.
　　 Bai Koizumi dodged, shaking his hands along the way, two spirit-weave pistols slipped out of his cuffs, and he caught them with two snaps, then rubbed them on his thighs, turned on the trigger, and raised his hands twice.
boom! boom!
　　 The sudden burst of gunshots shocked Hu Baoyu, but seeing that he missed the shot, Hu Baoyu was relieved again and continued to attack.
　　 Under Hu Baoyu's offensive, Bai Xiaoquan flashed around him, then shot occasionally.
　　 If you are knowledgeable, you will shout a word of spear fighting.
　　 "What is this for?"
　　 The audience couldn't understand, because the matchup situation was so different from the usual one, but the famous teachers started to discuss it privately.
　　 Five minutes later, Hu Baoyu hit Bai Xiaoquan with the kick, but he also chopped the boy's wrist so that he could no longer hold the pistol and fell to the ground.
　　 "Stop it!"
　　 Li Wanjun announced.
　　 "Oye, I won!"
　　 Hu Baoyu cheered happily.
　　 "No, you lost!"
　　 Li Wanjun interrupted Hu Baoyu: "If it hadn't been for Bai Xiaoquan's mercy, you would have died a dozen times!"
　　 "You bullshit!"
　　 Hu Baoyu was anxious: "I'm obviously fine!"
　　 "Sage Zhou, what do you think?"
　　 Li Wanjun asked.
　　 "Relying on the benefit of weapons, what kind of ability?"
　　 Zhou Sage argues.
　　 "Sage Zhou, this is called spear fighting,"
　　 Qin Yaoguang popular science: "Use a pistol for close combat!"
　　 "This is a long-range weapon? Why not fight it from a distance?"
　　Some people have doubts.
　　 "There is a spear in the distance, but after being close, the spear will not work well, so use a pistol!"
　　 Qin Yaoguang explained as she jumped onto the ring, then drew out the spirit pattern pistol and started shooting randomly. At the same time, her body was also flying up and down.
　　 Compared with Bai Xiaoquan's rookie, the spear fighting technique used by Qin Yaoguang is gorgeous and dangerous. If you use cold weapons, you can't cut the opponent, you can't cause damage, but the pistol is different, the bullet is too difficult to defend.
　　 The faces of the famous teachers have changed. They are all experienced cultivators. After a brief understanding, they will know the terrible spear fighting technique.
　　 Zhou Shengren’s face turned dark, he wanted to refute, but the dignity of the saint told him that he could not find a suitable reason.
　　 This ~EbookFREE.me~ seems to be a decisive struggle to win or lose, but in fact it is compared to who can improve the poor. Bai Xiaoquan has learned gun fighting skills, which obviously opened a new way.
　　 Looking back at Hu Baoyu, he looks very mediocre.
　　 "Your weapon is too powerful!"
　　 Zhou Shengren’s son found an excuse to attribute Bai Xiaoquan’s victory to weapons.
　　 "Brother, times have changed!"
　　Sun Mo Haha: "The greatest significance of weapons is the enemy most efficiently. If you don't have guns, do you still use swords?"
　　 "Sun Yasheng, do you sell this gun?"
　　 "I ordered a thousand!"
　　 "I want too, you can open the price as you like!"
　　 The big guys placed the order directly. This is a good thing. You can buy it for self-defense.
　　 "Sage Zhou, I lost the first two games, do you still want to fight?"
　　 Li Wanjun asked.
　　 Now the pressure is on Saint Zhou's side, he can use the third shame, but if he loses, he will be embarrassed.
　　 "Of course!"
　　 Zhou Shengren is very depressed. If Gongsun Huiying was placed in the second game, it would be great, but it doesn’t matter. This game I will win: "Huiying, I want to kill, can I do it?"
　　
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