Wei Minghua's voice fell, amidst the cheers at the scene.

He Yong looked at Meng Fan who was standing on the stage.

He shook his head and said, "Perhaps the sword intent had already entered the body at that time, but you didn't notice it."

The cultivation of Houtian Jianxin does not happen overnight, there is a process. In He Yong's view, it's just that Wei Minghua doesn't know it.

Wei Minghua sneered and said, "Impossible! I even called him to the office and watched him draw the sword in person! This Meng Fan definitely didn't have the acquired sword heart at that time, nor did he have any signs of the sword entering his body. If I observed it so closely I couldn’t see any clues, so I picked out the eyeballs! At that time, the child was just an ordinary person, and there was nothing outstanding about it.”

He Yong frowned and said, "You mean, within half a month, this child was trained to have the acquired sword heart?"

Speaking of this answer, He Yong couldn't believe it.

You must know that the cultivation of Houtian Jianxin is not so easy. Generally speaking, it may take several years, and there is even a high possibility of failure.

As for Meng Fan, Houtian Jianxin was directly cultivated by someone in just half a month?

He turned his gaze to Lu Ping, who embraced the scene with his arms around and looked relaxed.

Wei Minghua murmured: "No wonder that Lu Ping said that Meng Fan was a piece of jade. I didn't think so at the time. I didn't expect that he could cultivate Meng Fan into an acquired sword heart in half a month! From this point of view, Lu Ping also Unusual!"

Just as He Yong was about to speak, Xue Luoyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since I set him up as the goal of making stars in the elementary school, there are naturally some outstanding things in it. Just keep watching the game!"

From Xue Luoyan's point of view, with Lu Ping's "background", it's normal to have some miraculous methods.

After all, there are a lot of strange methods of cultivators.

At this time, Meng Fan on the ring, among the thousands of people, enjoyed the cheers and the joy of victory.

This is something he has never felt before.

A sense of pride welled up in my heart, and my blood rushed forward, making me even more powerful.

In the next few fights, no one of Meng Fan's opponents could match his three swords.

Until the promotion to the round of sixteen.

By this time, Meng Fan had become the most eye-catching person on the field.

However, Cao Yu is not bad either. After taking the original training solution, his skill broke through to the fourth level of Qi training.

Although he has just broken through and his cultivation is not too stable yet, his skill is still stronger than that of a monk at the third level of Qi training.

One-handed swordsmanship is swift and fierce, wonderful and changeable, and it is not bad at all.

The more he is like this, the more excited the audience is.

Originally, it was just a basic kendo competition for a group of children, and everyone came to watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, the two had grievances and enmity, and Lu Ping was arrogant and provocative.

In the end, the students of the two were still very capable!

In the stands, Wei Minghua regretted a bit: "I didn't expect these two people to be so strong. Now after watching it for a while, it turned out to be self-defeating. If it wasn't specially arranged, the meeting between these two people in the final would have been more effective!"

He Yong, who was at the side, gloated and said, "Hahaha! You are so clever that you are mistaken by your cleverness."

Xue Luoyan waved his hand, and said: "It's already done, this time the competition has already had enough points to watch. So far, the effect is not bad, and it's enough to have a good start."

For them, the ownership of the champion is not important, but the selection of talents and the promotion of the school are important.

At this moment, the four of them came to the same arena.

Lu Ping led Meng Fan and stood in front of Chen Mu and Cao Yu.

The four looked at each other, their eyes full of killing intent.

Suddenly, Chen Mu looked at the referee at the side, pointed at Meng Fan's epee and said, "Referee, I will report! This guy's weapon is completely out of order. We are a kendo competition, so what's the matter with him holding a big iron rod? It doesn't even have a blade, so is this a sword?"

Forehead.

No one expected that Chen Mu would come out like this just before the battle.

This report, not to mention others, even Lu Ping was a little confused.

Good guy, you're too shameless.

Isn't the epee a sword?

The referee frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, although this sword is bigger and thicker, it can't be called an iron rod, right?"

Chen Mu "struggled with reason" and said: "That's not what you said. Everything has to be paid attention to. You see, our swordsmanship competition naturally compares swordsmanship and sword intent. What is he? Isn't it just a big iron rod? To be more exaggerated, what is the difference between him holding this sword and holding a big hammer? Anyway, it is just smashing hard, and we are not comparing brute force. This kind of practice is clearly out of order and should be punished! "

At this time, the referee was a little hesitant. What Chen Mu said seemed to make sense.

"Don't fart there!" Lu Ping said angrily: "Sneaky exchange of gratitude, right? Epee is not a sword? Are you ashamed to be called a kendo instructor? The way of sword is ever-changing, and it moves with energy. It can fit the Dao. As a sword, he never sticks to foreign things. A master of swordsmanship, with a casual finger, the sword will fly into the air, isn't it a sword technique? Now Meng Fan, the sword will gather in his heart, and the sharpness gradually emerges. Not to mention holding an epee, it is true. He is holding a hammer, and he is using swordsmanship. You are still picking up the issue of weapons here, and you are embarrassed! He-tui"

Chen Mu's face was livid, and he dodged Lu Ping's physical attack sideways, but he was still slightly splashed with a little spray

"The surname Lu, are you courting death?"

Chen Mu was furious. Turning to look at the referee, he said coldly, "Shouldn't this kind of behavior be punished?"

The referee was a little embarrassed for a while.

In fact, the kendo competition, the referee is just a tool man.

There are no rules, and there is no need for them to do anything.

As long as they don't use anything other than kendo, they don't care. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen, and he was a little uncertain.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was overjoyed.

"No, this Lu Ping is too interesting, hetui!"

"Haha, don't say it, I really like this guy a little bit."

"That Chen Mu's report is really a bit of a joke."

"That's right, isn't that just to say that I'm cowardly?"

Although Lu Ping was very arrogant at the beginning, after several rounds, Meng Fan's display of strength has already made the audience recognize this arrogance to a certain extent.

Just like Larry Bird in basketball, Jordan has a tough personality, loves provocation, and trash talk, but their strong strength makes these words their personality charm.

And some people, who said they couldn't do it, were slapped in the face, and that was another effect.

After consecutive victories, Lu Ping's initial actions did not seem so unacceptable.

Coupled with the fact that Chen Mu's report was a bit dishonorable, the audience supported Lu Ping even more. After all, everyone still wanted to see the two children duel head-on.

In the stands, Huang Xiaoqi's eyes were full of smiles.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Ping's actions, they were a bit vulgar but genuine.

The contempt is plain and simple.

Jiang Mei on the side frowned, and she also began to think, if Cao Yu loses at this time, the loss will be too serious.

Now those who are basically capable can see that the two most likely to win this competition are Meng Fan and Cao Yu.

But the result of meeting too early is that the eliminated party gets nothing!

This is unacceptable to Jiang Mei. If it is the final, it will be a loss. At least the runner-up will be rewarded.

While thinking about it, Jiang Mei suddenly got up and shouted: "Lu Ping's actions are vulgar, so shouldn't he be punished?"

That's right, she's going to put pressure on the referee.

Her voice, filled with true energy, floated out in an instant.

The referee was taken aback, and when he saw Jiang Mei in the stands, he naturally recognized her.

As the logistics director of the elementary school, she has a lot of authority, and she still has to handle many things in her work.

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