Tiancai Mofei: Hello, Mr. Villain

Chapter 30 Competition ([-])

"Don't be willful, this is not Hongcheng, it doesn't matter if you fail the exam, but you can't risk your own safety."

Although that's the end of the story, but how can there be no injury in the competition.

At this time, several injured students were being treated by the Light Element Master!
"What position do you care about me now? Do you still think of yourself as a light bulb that can warm everyone!"

No matter what Mo Li said, Qin Luo just held hands and refused to let go. He was determined not to let Mo Li go on stage, and Mo Li tried several times but failed to break free.

Shu Ning, who came in a hurry, just happened to see the scene where the two were arguing.

"If you don't let go, someone will be jealous, Mr. Qin!"

Taking advantage of Qin Luo's brilliant effort, Mo Liren had already floated onto the ring.

"Why, you've dawdled for so long, are you afraid?" Yun Xiaoxiao held a shining long sword in her hand, and danced a sword flower, "Where is your weapon, empty-handed, I'm afraid others will say that I bully you."

Mo Li took out two wooden sticks from behind.

"Hahahaha!"

Then, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out from under the stands.

"Is it a fire stick?"

"Sure enough, he is from the countryside. He even uses fire sticks as weapons. It's not poverty, it's a brain problem."

"Hey, Qin Luo, I heard that this man is from the same town as you. Do you all use fire sticks as weapons?"

After fighters reach a certain level, they will choose the martial arts they practice, either swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or bow and sword.

Although some people find a different way and choose some relatively small weapons, they cannot do without the category of cold weapons, but the shape is a little exaggerated.

It's definitely not a joke to go on stage with a fire stick like this!
Qin Luo was questioned by Shu Ning just now, and he hasn't recovered from all kinds of emotions.

Shu Ning stared at the calm figure in the stands and said with an uneasy expression, "Who is from her hometown? We don't know her, and we don't know where she came from!"

Mo Li completely ignored the ridicule of the crowd, and let go of his hand, only to see that although the two sticks seemed to be separated, there was an iron chain between them to maintain them.

She was holding one end, and the other was just spinning rapidly in the air.

"It's still a fire stick with a strange shape!"

"It looks pretty creative!"

"..."

"No matter what tricks you play today, you will have to pay the price in blood!"

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, raised Changli's long sword and pressed it straight to Mo Li's throat.

It's only insane that I want to compete with her. She wants to teach this woman a lesson today.

It would be best to kill her.

Only when she died, could the situation where she was almost humiliated in the Chaos Mountains completely never happen.

Only then can the bad breath of being blackmailed come out.

So all moves are killing moves.

Compared with Yun Xiaoxiao's menacing approach, Mo Li just swayed slightly to dodge, and then swung the wooden stick in her hand, suddenly entangled with the long sword in her hand.

Pulling hard, the long sword floated away from Yun Xiaoxiao's hand, and was lightly nailed to the ring.

Then he jumped up and kicked Yun Xiaoxiao aside with a roundabout kick.

The outcome is decided.

But in the blink of an eye.

Some students who were far away did not see clearly what happened.

"You're cheating!" Yun Xiaoxiao, who had a bloody nose, pointed at Mo Li and shouted, "That's not a firestick at all, you used a hidden weapon to attack me."

Mo Li ignored her, and cupped his hands at the teacher, "I feel that I haven't displayed a tenth of my strength in this competition, please give me another chance!"

　That should be a nunchuck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)