Li Jiming's opponent was Wei Mo from Songshan Academy, who came from General Zhen Guo's residence and was Wei Yingjie's nephew.

Wei Mo was overjoyed to see Li Jiming on stage, and nodded at him with the hilt of his sword, "You're not very lucky."

Li Jiming didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he could meet such a strong opponent in the first round, but he still understood the truth of losing but not losing, so he said with a smile on his face: "Maybe it's your bad luck, I don't know." .”

Wei Mo curled his lips and said, "If you fight a small fight, you will lose to me."

"The last time was a few years ago? How do you know I haven't caught up with you now?"

"You're making progress, so don't tell me I can't stand still," Wei Mo said with a nonchalant smile, "So you will definitely lose this battle."

Li Jiming swung his spear horizontally, and said with a smile, "How do you know that my progress will not be a little bit more than yours every time?"

Wei Mo pulled out the sword in his hand and smiled, "Then see the real chapter under your hand." After speaking, he raised his long sword and flew towards him.

Li Jiming swept across with his long spear, advancing instead of retreating, confronting him with his spear and sword.

Wei Mo's swordsmanship was elegant and flexible, and his attack was fierce, but Li Jiming's long spear opened and closed wide and fierce.

Wei Mo couldn't get close to him, and Li Jiming couldn't help him for a while, so the two were evenly matched.

Seeing the fierce battle, the people in the stands screamed, the people from Qingxi Academy cheered for Li Jiming, and the people from Songshan Academy cheered for Wei Mo.

Because this is Qingxi Academy, there are the most students watching the game, and the roars overwhelm the voice of Songshan Academy.

The students of Songshan Academy were dissatisfied when they saw this, and they all went to win over Changfeng Academy and other academies that were playing away games, "Come on for us now, and when it's your turn to face Qingxi Academy, we will also help."

When other academies heard the news, they put aside their suspicions and shouted Wei Mo's name.

There was a roar and a tsunami in the martial arts arena. Ping Ping and Le Le saw their blood boiling, and they also jumped up and screamed.

Qin Yixin's ears were ringing from the sound of the two children, and she couldn't help tearing down the two who were bouncing around her, "Keep your voice down."

Lele jumped on the seat persistently, and replied loudly: "Sister-in-law, I can't hear what you said..."

Qin Yi felt helpless, and suddenly heard her father next to her yell "Okay!"

Qin Yi subconsciously turned his head to look at the stage, and saw Li Jiming's spear stabbed through Wei Mo's clothes, making him popular.

Wei Mo immediately changed his tactics, barely blocking his fiercer attack...

Wei Mo's body is nimble, and he walks around the arena with a long sword. He seems to be on par with Li Jiming, but Qin Yixin, who is not weak in martial arts, can see that he has been defeated.

Qin Xinfang also stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Qingxi Academy is going to win."

"The result hasn't come out yet, and Dad knows it again."

Seeing her daughter's stubborn mouth, Qin Xinfang laughed and said: "Although I don't know martial arts, I can tell that the kid from Songshan Academy underestimated the enemy. If he can correct his mentality, the two of them may meet each other, and there will be no draw in the end." Definitely, what a pity."

Li Jiming is a martial artist who has learned the art of war since he was a child, so he naturally knows how to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. Therefore, the spear in his hand becomes fiercer and fiercer, and he does not hold back in every move. With a flick of the spear, it blocks Wei Mo's sword, and the pressure makes him retreat. Three steps, and then the long spear retracted and stabbed fiercely, and stopped in front of Wei Mo's neck with a "swish".

Li Jiming withdrew his spear, cupped his hands and said, "I've accepted it."

Wei Mo's face turned blue, and he sheathed his sword in return, "You really have improved a lot."

He knew that he had underestimated the enemy, although he was unwilling, he was convinced and withdrew after saluting.

Li Jiming breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped off the stage.

Their classmates and friends came forward to catch them, the injured bandaged their wounds, and the uninjured were helped to the side to rest. This is just the first round, and there will be two rounds and three rounds after that, so they have to recharge their batteries.

Wei Mo's classmates were all regretful, "The luck of the two of you is too bad, and you even drew a match in the first round."

Wei Moqing pushed his hand away with a straight face, "I committed a big taboo."

His classmate also nodded, "I didn't expect that kid Li Jiming to grow so much. He was suppressed and beaten by us when he was young."

Qin Yixin also didn't expect Li Jiming to be so powerful, and murmured: "It didn't look so good yesterday."

Qin Xinfang heard her whisper, smiled slightly and said, "Silly boy, that's what they asked you to do."

Qin Yixin said a little uncomfortable: "I didn't let him."

"It's not a life-and-death enmity, who would use all their strength to fight with force?" Qin Xinfang educated her: "You should learn from him on this point, how much hatred in the world is added because you can't control your own abilities ? If you know martial arts, then you should be more self-disciplined and don’t use it to bully others lightly.”

"You have to learn from your sister-in-law in this point. You can see that she practices hard every day and has excellent martial arts skills. However, she never easily shows her martial arts skills outside. If it weren't for the martial arts competitions every year, she would be a referee for one or two events. I'm afraid not many students in your academy know that she knows kung fu."

"And you," Qin Xinfang looked at the whip in her hand and said, "Tell me, since you learned to whip, when have you let go of this whip? You have also done a lot of fighting, although it is not serious, but ..."

Qin Xinfang shook her head and said: "It's too impetuous to act. When your sister-in-law was your age, she could support a family. She followed your cousin to settle the grievances of our Qin family."

Qin Yi felt wronged and said, "Am I really that bad?"

What she has heard since she was a child is the envy of her classmates and the praise of her teachers. Because everyone in her family is smart, she has no self-confidence, but she is very proud in her heart.

But now her father told her that she was so bad?

Qin Xinfang touched her head and said, "You are excellent, among children of the same age. The children of Songshan Academy should be as good as you, but because of underestimating the enemy and conceit, he lost."

"This kind of loss is nothing. For him, it is even a good thing, because he is still young, and it is a normal game. Losing now is much better than losing later. Father hopes that you can lose like this But..." Qin Xinfang sighed, "Your sister-in-law has taught you so well, and there really is no one in the capital who practices martial arts as your opponent. It's a pity."

He Zipei pushed him, "You really want your daughter to lose?"

Qin Xinfang nodded, "Yes, I want her to restrain her temper."

Qin Yi lowered his head and became thoughtful.

Qin Xinfang nodded secretly when she saw it. Fortunately, the children in their family have always listened to opinions.

He turned his head and looked at his wife with a three-point smile in their eyes.

The couple felt that Qin Yixin had listened to their words, and the matter was over.

But Qin Yi thought about it for several days, and finally wrote a battle post and handed it to Pingping, "Give it to Li Jiming quietly for me."

Pingping was dumbfounded, "Sister, how much hatred do you have with him? In fact, he really didn't mean it at the time, so he dragged me. Although it was impolite, we retaliated, right? Let's forget about it."

Otherwise, if there is a big trouble, no matter whether it is my sister-in-law or Li Jiming who gets hurt because of this, he will feel uneasy.

"Where are you going? It's none of your business." Qin Yi said in his heart: "Father said that I have never lost, so I am proud and arrogant. I am afraid that I will use martial arts to cause disasters in the future, so I will seek defeat now."

Pingping collapsed, "You're not Dugu seeking defeat, why are you seeking defeat?"

"Who is Dugu Qiubai?"

"My mother said that he is a top player and has never been defeated in his life, so what he wants in his life is a defeat. Girl, don't be so hard on yourself like him. Look how good you are learning from my father. My father quarrels with others. I've never been defeated before, but my father never seeks defeat from someone who abuses him..."

Qin Yixin couldn't help knocking him on the head, "Where are you going, I'm not that good, I just want to experience the feeling of failure that my father said."

"... Isn't that just seeking defeat?"

Qin Yixin snatched the battle post from him, "Will you send it or not, let me send it to Lele."

Ping Ping talked about the battle post, "Your brother will deliver it, but I will accompany you in the end? You should just leave it to me."

"Don't tell my parents, your parents are not allowed to tell."

Pingping waved his hand back to show that he knew.

Pingping was a little annoyed, but Lele curiously studied my sister-in-law's battle post three times, secretly wrote it down, and decided to write it like this when she posted a battle post to others in the future.

Turning around and seeing that Pingping was still troubled, he persuaded: "Don't worry, adults will do some inexplicable things, we are children, since we don't understand, don't force us to understand."

"What if they get hurt?"

"If you are injured, you will be injured. There is no one who is not injured in a martial arts competition. As long as you don't lose an arm or a leg, and don't hurt your life." Lele said: "I don't think my sister's wording in the battle post is not strict, and she is a Seeking defeat, without hostility, can't hurt the other party."

Ping Ping nodded slightly, "And Li Jiming is pretty good. Since he will let my sister-in-law that day, it will be considered a formal martial arts competition. Even if he refuses to let her, he will make a move in a proper way."

"That's the way it is, so we just need to send the battle invitations, and let's see if they fight or not, then discuss it with the adults."

Pingping figured it out, refreshed, turned around and lay down on the bed and said, "I'm exhausted, I'm going to sleep."

Lele also climbed into her little bed, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I feel a little hungry again, if I don't sleep for a while, I can't help but go to the kitchen to eat."

The child fell asleep quickly. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep almost immediately. Soon, only the long breathing of the two children remained in the room.

Qingling heard that there was no movement in the inner room, so she opened the door and came in to press the quilt for the two of them, extinguished the candles, ignored the things on their small table, and quietly retreated to the outer room to rest.

The next day, after class, the two children ran to the higher-level campus to look for Li Jiming.

Li Jiming was dragged into a corner by two children, his neck was red when he took the scented post from them, he said helplessly: "This is not good, you take it back."

Seeing that he refused to accept, Ping Ping yelled at him, "You rejected my sister-in-law without even looking at it, are you looking down on my sister-in-law, or are you looking down on yourself?"

Li Jiming looked at the two little kids, but he didn't want to say it too clearly, so as not to damage their sister-in-law's reputation, so he could only vaguely say: "It doesn't make sense."

Lele couldn't understand his hesitant appearance, so he put the battle card directly into his hand and said, "I just want to compete with you, if there is anything that is not reasonable, if you agree, then agree, if you don't agree, then go back to my sister-in-law personally." .”

Li Jiming was confused, "Competition?"

"That's right, this is the battle post my sister-in-law sent you. We have already handed it over to you. If you are willing, you can go. If you don't, just return the battle post to my sister-in-law."

The two brothers walked away hand in hand, leaving Li Jiming in a mess in the wind.

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