The Unconventional Legend

But Li Changming's great dream magic can obviously control the dream. "Zhou Yunqing's eyes are sharp.

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"That is Li Changming's ability, and it is also a means of fighting."

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Zuo Xiaoduo remained indifferent: "But in the end, it's still a dream."

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"Even if it's a dream, but using a dream to humiliate a girl to the bottom of the ring, what kind of fighting method?" Zhou Yunqing asked sharply.

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Zuo Xiaoduo smiled lightly: "First, no one knows what happened in the dream except for the two parties involved. Second, in this arena, there are only winners and losers, and what is the difference between men and women. I have never I think that girls should be treated preferentially in this arena. Third, if humiliation can make a girl admit defeat and let us win. Then I can give you a clear and positive answer, yes, this is a fighting method!"

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Zuo Xiaoduo raised his chest and said loudly: "There is also the most important fourth point, I have never explicitly asked Li Changming to win. But the fact is that your players are no longer in the ring when the victory or defeat is still pending. Come on. It's a hard truth!"

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"Even if I insist that we won this match, it's fair and justifiable! But I didn't, and that's already giving you leeway!"

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"Fifth, the reason why I emphasize this sentence is to prevent you from using your name to force Li Changming to admit defeat; and you really put forward the word name. So I clearly test and tell you that this road, It won't work! Even if Li Changming feels embarrassed and admits defeat, as the captain, I won't admit it!"

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"I will never accept it if Li Changming is kidnapped by morality and he admits defeat if he is forced to focus on the issue of famous festivals!"

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Zuo Xiaoduo proudly faced everyone and said, "This is the arena, and it is also the battlefield! When you enter the arena, there are only opponents! When you enter the battlefield, only the enemy and me are divided!"

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Opposite, Zhou Yunqing's face was ashen.

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Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were burning, but he didn't give in an inch.

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After a long time, Zhou Yunqing said softly: "I shouldn't talk about the gender of men and women, the arena is the arena, in this section, my own thinking is still a bit biased... I think women should be given some preferential treatment... For this reason , I sincerely apologize. But the decision of the outcome still needs to be judged by the referee teachers."

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"Just like Captain Zuo refused to admit defeat in this game, I, Zhou Yunqing, also don't think my teammates have lost!"

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Zhou Yunqing looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and the two of them looked at each other, but they didn't give in to each other.

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The two captains were unwilling to admit defeat, but they didn't have any substantial evidence to say that their side really won, convincing everyone!

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The referee teachers discussed it, and Ding Xiulan made a judgment.

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"This match ended in a draw! Do you have any objections?"

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Zuo Xiaoduo browsed and smiled: "The teachers really have bright eyes, and all of a sudden they came to a reasonable and reasonable judgment. The students admired and admired them, and they didn't have any objections. Haha, it’s really nothing, even if we lose this match, it’s fine, we’ll just fight back again, all in all, teachers have worked hard, thank you teachers.”

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No matter how well-mannered Zhou Yunqing was, he was **** off.

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Who in the end is entangled in victory or defeat?

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But in such a large audience, Zhou Yunqing had to take his face and demeanor into consideration, so why would he quarrel with Zuo Xiaoduo?

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Ningmei glanced at Zuo Xiaoduo, and for the first time felt that dealing with this guy, even if he had done enough mental construction, was still not easy.

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Zhou Yunqing is an upright person, and Zuo Xiaoduo's character is completely different. Can't keep up with Zuo Xiaoduo's jumping thinking.

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But Zhou Yunqing's Fangzheng is really Fangzheng, so he will always choose to be himself, and will not be entangled with Zuo Xiaoduo all the time.

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For this kind of person, Zuo Xiaoduo is also convinced.

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You can't even be angry with him, Master Zuo is very frustrated, is there any reason? !

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"I'm not being a hooligan!"

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Li Changming blushed with anger: "I'm not a hooligan!"

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"Hey, it's not important." Zuo Xiaoduo comforted: "Who asked you to pull other girls to sleep with you..."

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This sentence is really ambiguous.

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Opposite, Yu Yan'er screamed, "Zuo Xiaoduo!"

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Zuo Xiaoduo laughed. There was a hint of meaning in his eyes; then he patted Li Changming's shoulder.

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In one sentence, he diverted this matter directly to the clouds.

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A draw has been decided, and other things are no longer important. Of course, if someone insists on theory, they can also do theory.

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Having been with each other for so long, Zuo Xiaoduo absolutely believed in Li Changming's character.

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Besides, Li Changming really wants to be a hooligan, does he have to be in front of the national live broadcast?

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This is simply impossible.

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Zuo Xiaoduo is reluctant to think about things too complicated.

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"The fourth game! The candidate for the Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School is Zuo Xiaoduo. The candidate for the Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School is Pi Yibao!" Ding Xiulan announced loudly.

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Zuo Xiaoduo came out laughing.

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Immediately, there was a sensation on the Internet.

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"The Sword King has appeared!"

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"Oh hoo!"

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"Hoohoho..."

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"My king is mighty!"

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"Your Majesty, kick him in the crotch!"

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"Long live the king!"

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"..."

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Here I have to explain that after Zuo Xiaoduo won a few games in a row, he got a brand new title on the Internet: Sword King!

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This name, literally, looks really domineering.

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Of course, at the beginning it was 'King of the Crotch', but many people thought it was indecent, so they changed it to 'The King'; however, some people suggested that the name of my king should not be so straightforward...

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So he finally became the ultimate sword king!

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Zuo Xiaoduo was just standing here, when Pi Yibao came out with a wrinkled face on the opposite side, and said a word neatly.

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"I surrender!"

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The Sword King, who was posing, was about to spray!

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This is the final, bro, how can you just admit defeat?

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What about trouble? !

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How did he know that after the fight between him and Lan Bingrui, Shuicheng No.1 Middle School came to a consensus: Except for Zhou Yunqing, no matter who played against Zuo Xiaoduo, everyone else would immediately admit defeat.

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To avoid being severely beaten; moreover, having to lose is extremely embarrassing, and maybe even the heart of martial arts will be affected, and the gain is not worth the loss.

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Not to mention fighting against Zuo Xiaoduo, it is too dangerous.

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Those who don't know the truth can still watch the fun, but everyone is a connoisseur, so why watch the fun?

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With the Yanyang scripture that Zuo Xiaoduo showed at the end, he could turn a person into a roast suckling pig with one palm!

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What else are you fighting?

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"In the fourth game, Phoenix City won the second game!"

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Currently in Phoenix No. 2 High School.

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With two wins and two draws, the No. 2 middle school has the absolute upper hand. If only one more victory is needed, the championship will be secured!

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And the current situation of the two teams is that each has abolished one person. Long Yusheng here, Ling Feixue over there, it was absolutely impossible for these two to do anything during this period of time.

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As for the vice-captains on both sides, they have almost recovered from the two cross-eyed states.

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All have five complete combat power.

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Naturally, the next step will be the follow-up duel of independent candidates.

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Zhou Yunqing unconsciously frowned.

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Each of my classmates are strong and geniuses, but... Compared with the Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School, except for Zuo Xiaoduo, the others are basically on the same level, about five to five. That's it.

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In this case, there are too many subtle means that can affect the outcome.

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Especially Zuo Xiaoduo, the leader of the opposing team, basically every word would increase the psychological pressure on the other side.

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Sometimes Zhou Yunqing really felt that he was at a disadvantage here.

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What are the seven battles?

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Too much, okay?

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The opponent has Zuo Xiaoduo, a big lip-smacking expert. Almost every moment, the opening is an attack. If the psychological pressure on our side is increased a little, the chances of winning on their side will be higher!

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This is really too bad.

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"Independence battle, I'll go to the first battle."

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Zhou Yunqing said: "If they send someone else to play, I can be sure to win the next game. But in the next game, the opponent will definitely be played by Zuo Xiaoduo; if I do my best, I will be lucky, or I can abolish Zuo Xiaoduo. Duo. After that, it will be up to you to pull back, even if I can fight with Zuo Xiaoduo to the point of losing both sides, I will be powerless to fight again!"

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"If Zuo Xiaoduo comes on stage directly, then the follow-up... In short, we all rely on you!"

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"Come on, Captain!"

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Zhou Yunqing took a deep breath, only feeling the excitement in his chest, he stood up.

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He has a feeling that Zuo Xiaoduo will never give himself a chance to pull back a game, and he will definitely play in person and finish all the matches as soon as possible.

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as predicted.

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Zhou Yunqing just stood up here, when he saw the fluttering shirt on the opposite side, and Zuo Xiaoduo was already standing on the ring.

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Zhou Yunqing unsheathed his long sword and flicked the body of the sword with his fingers. With the sound of a clatter, the long sword burst into waves, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

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He walked over step by step, and his momentum rose steadily with the pace.

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Zuo Xiaoduo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said lightly, "Captain Zhou, listen to my advice. Don't use weapons against me."

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As soon as these words came out, at least millions of people were speechless.

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Even the six referees were dumbfounded.

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All the students of Shuicheng No. 1 Middle School are all skilled in swordsmanship. You let them not use weapons?

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Do you need to tie your hands and feet for you to fight, or simply admit defeat?

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However, for those who are familiar with Zuo Xiaoduo, a thought immediately arises, this guy must be a yin person again!

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Zhou Yunqing frowned: "Why?"

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Zuo Xiaoduo flicked his wrist~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and started to use the civet sword. Under the sun, thousands of rays of light were reflected on the clear sword, as if there was a small sun in his hand.

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He stretched out his hand flatly, with the sword in his hand, stretched out flatly. He just flattened in the air, and said lightly, "This sword of mine is called a civet cat; the sword is three feet long and weighs eight taels."

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"This sword is... the Great Master Dongfang gave it to my teacher, and then my teacher gave it to me."

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Zuo Xiaoduo didn't blushed or panted, and said, "This sword is said to be the only master craftsman in the mainland 17,000 years ago, master Wu Kezhu himself. It cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair. Softness is tough when it encounters softness; its sharpness is recognized as the best in the world!"

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Zuo Xiaoduo said earnestly: "Captain Zhou, you have a famous sharp edge in your palm, or you are an artifact, at least it is your favorite thing, the spiritual treasure of life and life. But when it comes to sharpness, it is definitely not as good as mine. Civet. If it gets damaged... Wouldn't it be a huge loss?"

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"That's why I advise you to fight with me and not to use weapons. Or change a sword, the kind that doesn't feel bad even if it is destroyed, to avoid regrets for the rest of your life and regret it too late."

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Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "Captain Zhou, think again. This is just a game. I don't want to cause you a lifetime of regret."

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On and off the field, the referee audience, the live broadcast netizens, the whole country...they were speechless!

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