Chapter 34 Sigh
Hearing the call, he looked back and found that it was Qin Yi. Mu Yuhao weakly cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qin, good morning."

Qin Yi was slightly startled, why did he look like a chicken, and asked, "Brother Mu, who are you?"

Glancing at Qin Yi, Mu Yuhao was also a little surprised to see that he was tall and handsome, "Brother Qin, I don't know what subject is today?"

Qin Yi naturally knew that today was the general class of the military formation, and the teacher was an old man with a gentle and kind heart. He had never beaten or scolded a student before, so why was he so afraid?

"Today is the general class of the military formation..." Liang Ankang said dejectedly, frowning.

Qin Yi was puzzled, so he could only ask again, "It's this subject, what's wrong?"

Mu Yuhao sized Qin Yi up and down, and saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, but seemed to be really ignorant, so he explained, "Today is the day when we Mingxintang and Chongzhitang gamble..."

Gambling?

What gambling?
In Qin Yi's mind, there is no memory of gambling.

"You should know, you were seriously injured during the competition."

Hearing what Mu Yuhao said, Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and the lost memory returned instantly.

He remembered!
Half a month ago, there was a dispute between Mingxintang and Chongzhitang, which almost turned into a fight. Finally, under the persuasion of the vice president, it was changed to a military formation.

And he also participated, and it was at that time that he was seriously injured, and it could even be said that he was seriously injured.

On the surface, it seems that there is no serious problem, but in fact, the original body died because of this, and now he has just crossed over.

During the practice, the original body was fighting with the students of Chongzhi Hall, who knew that a wooden knife hit the back of his head so hard that he passed out on the spot.

After several hours, the original body woke up faintly, slowly regaining consciousness and mobility.

Seeing that he was in good health, the doctor let him leave, but who knew that the brain hemorrhage caused the original body to gradually disappear.

But now, thinking about it, Qin Yi felt a dull pain in the back of his head.

Seeing Qin Yi's dazed expression, Mu Yuhao said, "Remember, alas... what should we do now!"

Liang Ankang lowered his head. He was not tall, and he seemed to be about to grab the ground with his head. "My face... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it..."

Qin Yi thought of the cause and effect, and naturally thought of the bet, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This bet is really insulting.

In this era, dignity and face are the most precious things for a man.

Therefore, many ancient people lost face because of a small matter, so they never communicated with each other, and even became political enemies from then on, attacking each other forever.

It is completely understandable that Mu Yuhao and Liang Ankang would be so downcast.

Obviously, in their view, Mingxintang will definitely lose the bet.

He wanted to say something, but seeing Mu Yuhao and the two lowered their heads and sighed, Qin Yi could only remain silent.

The three of them walked and came to Mingxin Hall.

Before entering, Qin Yi heard a sigh from inside, "What should I do!"

"Quan Feibai is all to blame. If it wasn't for him, there wouldn't be this bet!"

"That's right, he was told not to agree, but he insisted on agreeing. Now he's gone by himself, leaving us to face such a shameful thing!"

"If I really want to lose, I won't come to school, otherwise I will definitely lose face."

"Give way respectfully, avoid the three of you... I will never do such a shameful thing, my lord!"

"The guy from Chongzhitang might humiliate us in some way!"

In a burst of dispirited words, someone suddenly said, "We may not lose, why bother to mess up?"

One person sighed, "When Quan Feibai was here, we couldn't win against Chongzhitang. Now that he is out of school due to injury, without the main force, it is even more difficult to win."

"Isn't there still Qin Yi?" someone said.

Everyone paused for a moment, and after silence, one person said bitterly, "Qin Yi is indeed powerful, unmatched by others. If he had tried other competitions, Qin Yi might not lose, but the competition now is an actual battle, and it is impossible for him to lead We defeated Chongzhitang."

Some people echoed, "This military formation practice not only tests the formation of troops, but also requires actual fighting. Whether it is Qin Yi's formation or our physique, it is difficult to do it..."

After hearing this, everyone could only nod silently.

As the man said, although Qin Yi has excellent strategy, it is useless to deploy troops only by strategy. He needs to study the art of war and learn how to arrange troops. Without extraordinary knowledge reserves and flexibility, it is difficult to win.

Even with Quan Feibai's intelligence and hard work, it is difficult to make achievements in the military formation, so he lost to Chongzhitang in three rounds.

So it can be seen that Mingxintang will definitely lose this time!
"Quan Feibai is all to blame!"

"This guy is too arrogant to put us in such an unbearable situation, hum!"

Everyone kept complaining.

Outside the door, upon hearing the words of the crowd, Mu Yuhao sighed lightly before walking in.

Qin Yi followed into the hall and found that everyone looked depressed and helpless.

Seeing Qin Yi, everyone paused and wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything, they could only sigh softly.

Qin Yi remained silent, walked slowly to his seat, turned his head to look at Xuan Lingyao halfway, and saw that she was wearing a light blue skirt, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, her skin was moist and fair, her face was delicate and beautiful, and she was extremely charming.

It's just that even if she is as plain as her, there is a trace of sadness in her bright eyes.

After all, she is also a member of Mingxintang, even if she keeps a low profile, she will prosper and prosper together, and all will suffer.

Seeing Qin Yi looking over, Xuan Lingyao slightly raised her bright eyes and nodded slightly.

Qin Yi also nodded and walked back to his position.

As soon as he sat down, two men walked into the Mingxin Hall slowly. The one who came to the front was an old man, nearly sixty years old, with white beard and hair, but his body was very strong, and the other one had a broad face. Ping is a muscular man, about thirty years old.

After entering the room, the white-haired old man Shan Xiuxian patrolled around, seeing many students with dim eyes and dejected faces, he felt sad.

The dispute between the two students turned into a grievance between the two classes, and he was extremely helpless about it.

In addition to being helpless, I am also unhappy.

What's displeased is that Chongzhitang is bullying too much, even making such a bet, is this bullying him?
If it weren't for being an instructor, he would have wanted to end it himself, and teach these arrogant young people a lesson.

Especially before, when he heard a few teachers talk about this matter, there was a hint of sarcasm in their words, saying that his teaching level was not as good as You Hong, the Bingzhen teacher of Chongzhi Hall.

As a result, Mingxintang lost to Chongzhitang in three rounds during the actual operation.

This made Shan Xiuxian furious on the spot, wanting to have a full martial arts fight with these gossips, but he was afraid that the courtyard would get angry and say that the students were messing around, and the instructor would follow suit.

He had no choice but to give up, but couldn't bear the anger, so he rushed to Mingxintang, wanting to make a small fuss for Quan Feibai, sharpen his gun before the battle, so that he could defeat Chongzhitang and vent his anger on himself.

Unexpectedly, after arriving, I realized that it was already afternoon, and the students were not in class.

He ran to Quan Feibai's residence, but he was disappointed. It was only later that he found out that Quan Feibai had dropped out of school due to injury.

Upon hearing the news, Shan Xiuxian was like a thunderbolt, full of despair, and his reputation was about to be lost.

If there was a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning before, now that Quan Feibai left, it would be less than [-]%.

Therefore, his heart is ashamed!
(End of this chapter)

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