Forced to become the palm of the cruel prince after rebirth

The game begins.Five people, wheel battle, after the five people have fought against each other, the two who finally won will have a final duel!

As expected, after the wheel battle, only Lu Chuxiao and Li Gui were left on the field.

Although Bazatu had already told him that he was the number one scholar in martial arts, Lu Chuxiao did not dare to relax at all.Before the battle started, the whole back was sweating nervously, ready to go, and took the posture of preparing for the battle!

On the other hand, on Li Gui's side, the gentle breeze and drizzle, except for doing warm-up exercises, the rest of the expressions and movements are still smiling, and they seem to be in a good mood.

Could it be that Li Gui has some trump card? Does he hate him, his pre-determined back student, and want to kill him quickly?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, his face was pale, his hands were shaking, he was making preparations, and he was ready for battle.

On the other side of Li Gui, his father has been telling him: "Be careful, be gentle, control well, and don't hurt Young Master Lu. By the way, he is called Wangfei now. The examiner said that he is the number one scholar, you know Yet?"

Li Gui smiled and nodded, twisting his neck by the way.

From Lu Chuxiao's point of view, it seemed that he was furious, his nose was sore from fright, and he held back his tears!

Fortunately, the match started right away, so Lu Chuxiao was not scared to death.

As soon as he started fighting, he used the fire palm and silver gun that his master taught him!The specific operation is to attack his face with his hands at the top, and attack between his legs with a gun at the bottom!

Although this move is bad, it can disrupt the opponent's way the most, making it easy for him to control the situation!

But with this move, Li Gui gently held his hand, then twisted his backhand, and sent him out!

His gun didn't even touch the hem of his clothes!

Lu Chuxiao saw it, it's over, this man's martial arts are too deep!I'm afraid that this idea of ​​three-legged cat kung fu can't fool anyone!

This is how to do?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, supported the gun, and jumped!Originally, he planned to give him a face-scanning, but who would have thought that after he loaded the gun, his mind suddenly felt like the last time he played against Lu Chuyao, he was in a daze, and his body suddenly became very light. , his body suddenly flew in the air, and then took advantage of the situation, he flew directly onto Li Gui's shoulder!

Li Gui subconsciously wanted to hold his feet, but when his father saw him, he swallowed, hugged his legs, held them carefully, and fell to the ground!

Boom!like a statue.

Li Gui, who was lying on the ground, said that it is not difficult to fight, but it is really difficult to pretend to lose!Especially if you pretend to lose as a matter of course, it is even more difficult!

Just like that, Lu Chuxiao sat on Li Gui's chest, looked at the people around him in a daze and cheered, calling him Wu Zhuangyuan.

Then he lowered his head and saw Li Gui sending him a lovely smile again...

He fell straight down.

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The martial arts exam is finally over.Lu Chuxiao won the champion of martial arts, and after noon, good news came from the liberal arts side, saying that Lu Chuxiao's grades also came down, and he won the No.1 liberal arts, that is, the champion of liberal arts.

Although he knew about winning the number one scholar in civil and military affairs early on, when Jiang Yi rushed in to tell him after waking up in the afternoon, his heart still skipped a beat for a while.

Is this the double champion of civil and military affairs?It's a bit simple, but actually, for him, it's also a bit difficult......

The afternoon breeze blew by, and the veils in the house curled up. He was leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed in a red robe, with a half-smile on his face, like water and flowers, and the smell of benzoin still lingered in his nose. , the years are infinitely quiet and good.