Chapter 197 My Name Is Fang Che [Additional Chapter 13 for Yan Hui’s Sad Fall From the Great Alliance]

This is Ding Jieran's trump card.

He has been keeping it.

It's for this moment.

And the first battle must be won.

It's also Ding Jieran's obsession!

In his lonely eyes, dazzling light shone.

At this moment, it was even a little dazzling!

Even if I can't live long, but this represents the first victory of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy in the decisive battle, I want it!

There was a light sound of "puff".

A sword pierced through the chest.

It should have gone straight to the heart, but Ding Jieran changed the direction a little.

A sword through the chest.

Must kill!

It happened when Shen Changshan was full of pride and stretched out his hand to grab the fruits of victory, and was killed by Ding Jieran's sword!

This sword cut off all suspense. It also cut off the fantasy of Tianren Martial Arts Academy's complete victory.

The whole venue couldn't help but exclaimed.

The long sword flashed, and half of the sword blade was exposed behind Shen Changshan, with blood on it, bright red and dazzling, dripping down.

Ding Jieran held the hilt of the sword and stopped in front of Shen Changshan's chest, motionless.

He couldn't move. If he moved at this time, Shen Changshan might die.

The medical staff flew onto the stage.

The winner was clear.

In this battle, Ding Jieran won!

Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, with its obviously inferior strength, defeated the strong with the weak and took the first city with difficulty!

In the first row, the people from Tianren Martial Arts Academy all had frozen expressions.

Since the start of the competition, Ding Jieran has always been using his right-handed sword, and he has defeated countless masters with his sword.

He has been making it all the way to now.

No one knows that his real skill is actually the left-handed sword! And he has kept it hidden until the last move of the finals.

He only made a counterattack.

Shen Changshan has been carried away.

The referee announced that Ding Jieran won.

When Ding Jieran was about to step down, he suddenly felt a sword intent enveloping him.

Instantly, he felt terrified, and his natural sword bone suddenly reacted, and his whole body seemed to be condensed into a sword, and he turned around suddenly.

But he met Ningxuejian's sword-like eyes.

Ningxuejian whispered: "Your name is Ding Jieran?"

Ding Jieran bowed: "Ding Jieran pays homage to Master Jian."

As he bowed, Ningxuejian was observing carefully.

Under the urging of his sword intent, even though Ding Jieran bowed, his sword intent was not weakened at all.

"Not bad!"

Ningxuejian was forced to come by Dongfang Sansan, but at this moment he was really happy to see the prey.

He whispered: "Ding Jieran, are you willing to learn sword from me?!"

Ding Jieran's eyes suddenly burst into an extremely bright light.

At this moment, he almost glowed.

He nodded heavily and said with extreme excitement: "I do!"

He suddenly felt that he had a chance to reverse his life! At this moment, Ding Jieran's heart almost stopped beating!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

It was just a rumor that Master Jian was going to recruit a successor. I didn't expect that I would actually witness this with my own eyes!

He took a fancy to Ding Jieran!

Mo Ganyun, Qiuyunshang, Yuzhongge, and Jing Shuanggao cheered and jumped up.

I couldn't help but be excited!

Ding Jieran finally found his own way!

The four of them felt that even if they lost, it was worth it.

Ningxuejian laughed and said, "Come with me now."

Ding Jieran was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, can you give me some time?"

Suddenly, everyone in the venue became anxious for him.

Ningxuejian is recruiting disciples, what are you waiting for?

Don't annoy the noble!

Ningxuejian smiled and said, "Why?"

"I want to see if we can win this battle." Ding Jieran said with his head down.

"Raise your head and talk." Ningxuejian said.

"Yes."

Ding Jieran raised his head, revealing his thin face, and said, "I still want to say goodbye to my friends."

His eyes sparkled, and he said, "The most important thing is, my boss, I haven't said goodbye to him yet!"

"Your boss?" Ning Xuejian showed a strange look in his eyes.

"Yes, my boss!"

Ding Jieran said decisively.

Ning Xuejian smiled and said, "Then, I will wait a little longer."

"Thank you, Master Jian!"

...

The whole audience was completely speechless.

For such a childish reason, Ning Xuejian actually... agreed?

The fight continued.

"Baiyun Martial Academy sings in the rain, and Tianren Martial Academy wishes Jianghai."

The intensity of this second battle made everyone dumbfounded.

I can't understand it at all. These students from Baiyun Martial Academy are obviously lagging behind in cultivation. Why are they so competitive? And in terms of momentum, after falling behind, they are more imposing than those who have the upper hand.

What is the reason?

Yu Zhongge has a profound foundation, while Zhu Jianghai is one and a half martial arts levels higher than Yu Zhongge.

Yu Zhongge relied on his foundation to tightly entangle Zhu Jianghai.

Now in his mind, all he could think of was the fight with Wu Zhibing.

Wu Zhibing could fight desperately, so why couldn't I, Yu Zhongge, bring honor back to the martial arts academy?

Yu Zhongge fell into a disadvantage after the first half of the game, but he held on tightly, entangled Zhu Jianghai and attacked fiercely, relying on his profound foundation and fast recovery advantage to force Zhu Jianghai to fight hard.

Even if he took three punches, he had to hit the other party once.

Fighting all the way to the end, both of them were no longer human, and their foundation was completely exhausted.

In the last few fights, his strength was less than that of the naughty boy, and he took turns to brush against the other party and lay down together.

The two lay on the ring, panting.

"I didn't lose! I didn't lose!" Yu Zhongge murmured to himself.

Opposite me, Zhu Jianghai was also lying down: "I didn't lose, I didn't lose..."

Both were completely weakened.

But he held on without fainting.

He stared hard and bit his lip. stay awake.

Because whoever faints means that he loses.

The referee announced: "This battle is a draw! Currently, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has one win and one draw!"

After hearing these words, the two of them fainted together.

draw.

value!

Then came the third battle, between Baiyun Martial Academy Mo Ganyun and Tianren Martial Academy Lu Youlin.

The two came on stage, and the audience burst into laughter.

Because it is rare to see such two giant men fighting!

Don't dare to say two meters and three meters.

And this Lu Youlin is actually about 2.27 meters tall.

The same five big and three thick, extremely majestic!

Suddenly everyone felt like they were in the kingdom of giants.

Even Ningxue Jian had a stunned smile in his eyes.

At this time, Fang Che finally woke up from his meditation.

I just feel like my understanding of kendo has taken another step forward.

In the stands, two giant men were already on stage at the same time, and they couldn't help but laugh at them.

"Why did it change to two big guys? Where is Ding Juran?"

Fang Che asked.

Several girls next to him pouted resentfully: "You ignored me just now. Ding Juran has been down there for a long time... and now it's the third scene."

"So fast……"

"We don't dare to disturb you when we see you practicing... Do you know this Mo Ganyun? He's so cute. Especially with the red cloth wrapped around him, he looks so majestic. It's said to be called the Red Heavenly Lord. Although the boys are laughing at it, we feel that he is really powerful. "

A girl has stars in her eyes.

Fang Che had a dark look on his face.

Hong Tianzun is mighty!

This can attract fans.

On stage.

Lu Youlin laughed and said, "Mo Ganyun, I've been paying attention to you for a long time."

"Really? I pay attention to you too." Mo Ganyun said.

"There's something strange to me. The red piece of cloth on your head has Chao Fang Che written on it!"

Lu Youlin said: "Many people asked you before, but you didn't mean anything. Can you say it now?"

Mo Ganyun hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "Since we are of similar stature, I will tell you if you ask me."

Suddenly the audience burst into laughter.

This reason is really interesting.

Almost the same size.

But to be honest, if you want to find someone who is similar to you two and has similar strength in the entire continent, I'm afraid there may not be one.

Someone shouted in the audience: "You two are a couple!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Mo Ganyun himself laughed and said: "Fang Che is our boss; his strength is much higher than ours, so my goal is to surpass him! It's actually that simple!"

Lu Youlin said in surprise: "Your boss? What grade are you in?"

"What grade are you in? Just like us, they are all first grade."

Mo Ganyun said proudly: "This time, our boss didn't come, otherwise, Boss Fang would beat you guys from Tianren Martial Academy just like beating his son!"

Mo Ganyun's voice was louder, and when the words spread, many people heard them.

Fang Che's face darkened.

This idiot really doesn't know that this sentence offends people.

It's like beating a son!

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Suddenly Lu Youlin on the stage, Xue Wanshi and others below the stage all looked ugly.

Even the countless people from the Celestial Martial Academy in the audience had angry expressions on their faces.

Don't dare to be complacent.

He said it on purpose, because there was a 90% chance that he would lose in the first grade finals. At this time, even though Mo Ganyun knew that he would offend others, he still wanted to pull Fang Che out to save his respect.

Otherwise, where would the Baiyun Martial Academy’s reputation go?

In Mo Ganyun's heart, it's okay to offend someone. I'm from the Mo family, so what should I be afraid of?

Mo Ganyun had to say that he was still a bit mean-spirited.

"Since your boss is so awesome, why don't you come to join the battle?" Lu Youlin's smile became cold.

Mo Ganyun said: "My boss naturally has a reason for not coming. Do you care? He thinks that it is enough for us to beat you! There is no need for him to take action!"

Lu Youlin laughed loudly, full of sarcasm, and said: "Maybe I can beat your boss Fang Che like I beat my grandson!"

When Mo Ganyun heard him insulting Fang Che, he suddenly became furious: "Are you looking for death!?"

"You are the one seeking death!"

The two of them were like two ancient giant beasts, colliding fiercely together.

There was a bang.

The arena suddenly shook.

Everyone's eyes were straight.

The arena shaken by Wu Zhibing and others in fifth grade, we admit it. But why are you two first graders so fierce?

But when I think about their body shapes, I suddenly understand: Oh, it should be.

As soon as the two started fighting, it was as if there were explosions everywhere on the stage, with rumbling and thunderous sounds.

Off stage.

The girl asked Fang Che, "Junior, do you know the boss Mo Ganyun is Fang Che?"

"We know each other very well." Fang Che said.

"What does it look like?" the girl asked curiously, and several others also pricked up their ears.

"Looking, average, about the same as me." Fang Che said.

"That's not ugly anymore. Is he very powerful?"

"It's okay. It's not very high. It's about the same as me."

"Oh, it seems that you are still an expert, junior, hehe."

"Just average."

The girl asked: "Well, what's your name, junior?"

"My name is Fang Che."

"..."