Chapter 672 Torment him psychologically?
Compared with the earth-shaking scene of Yamaguchi Yoshi fighting Akikara Mizuru Fury just now, the situation of Li Jiangnan fighting Noo Ieyasu gives people a very vulgar feeling.
Everyone thought these two guys were very bored, and they couldn't get excited when they saw them competing.
As soon as Noo Ieyasu got on the stage, he was a little timid. He held a wooden knife in both hands and looked at Li Jiangnan, nervously, and except for occasionally testing with a wooden knife, he didn't dare to move forward.
There is no other reason, mainly because he was taught a lesson by Li Jiangnan on Kitayama Mountain two days ago. Now, Noo Ieyasu only sees him and is afraid and hateful, and his cheeks are not swelling, and he will still have a faint pain.
Li Jiangnan also looks very painful. The warriors in the East Ocean Current all hold samurai swords with both hands, facing the enemy, as calm as a mountain.
But he was not an Oriental Current, nor had he practiced kendo. He just held a wooden knife with one hand, like a street hooligan, raised a fire stick in his hand. Facing Noo Ieyasu's trembling temptation, he neither retreated nor attacked, and was as stable as an old dog.
Except for the pressure on Noo Ieyasu on the field, everyone outside the field couldn't bear to look at it.
"What's this?"
"Does the kids in kindergarten play house?"
"You two rushed up and fight quickly!"
Some people have already expressed dissatisfied protests among the royal relatives in the stands.
Shigeo Sagawa held his forehead with one hand and was too lazy to see it. At this moment, he was still immersed in the depression of failure.
Hanako couldn't sit still anymore and asked Yumiko in a low voice: "Miss, what is Mr. Li doing?"
"I remember he was obviously very powerful, but why did he always stand there and stay still? Why didn't he take the initiative to defeat the pig head?"
Yumiko didn't know what Li Jiangnan was thinking about when she was there for a long time without taking action. She frowned slightly and said without confirmation: "Maybe, maybe my husband wants to scare Noo Ieyasu first and torture him psychologically..."
OK, all guessed wrongly.
Li Jiangnan just felt uncomfortable wearing a helmet on his face. The helmet used to protect his head and face in this kendo competition made his vision blurry, breathing poorly, and his nose tip itchy. He was struggling whether to take off all the helmets and armor like Yamaguchi Yoshi did before.
"Noo Ieyasu, hurry up and fight!"
"If you don't fight him, you're a coward!"
Someone outside the field finally couldn't stand it, so he began to point at Noo Ieyasu's reprimand. Noo Ieyasu looked at the stands secretly and happened to see His Highness Yumiko who was as beautiful as snow. At this moment, he was already slightly frowned. Noo Ieyasu knew that if he continued to live, His Highness Yumiko would be disappointed.
Noo Ieyasu suddenly had courage and burst out with all his strength. He raised the wooden knife and rushed up fearlessly.
But unexpectedly, he had just rushed to Li Jiangnan. He probably had a leg injury and used too much force. His legs suddenly felt sore and a thud sounded like a New Year greeting, and fell to Li Jiangnan's feet like a dog chewing on mud.
"In the first game, Muzi Jiangnan won!" The referee on the sideline immediately raised the flag.
Suddenly, there were booing in the stands.
Looking at Noo Ieyasu's embarrassing look, Li Jiangnan shook his head secretly. This guy was really a clown. He didn't even move, so he fell down automatically.
I don’t know if it was because of the guilty feeling or because I did fall so badly just now. When two medical officers came to help Noo Ieyasu up, Noo Ieyasu was bleeding from nose, hummed twice, then waved his hand weakly, and decisively admitted defeat.
Anyway, all your face is lost, so there is no need to be beaten again.
...
The end of a showdown without any excitement made everyone in the stands lose interest in watching it.
Everyone could already conclude that even if Muzi Jiangnan made the final, there would be no change in the overall situation. He was just a lucky bastard and would be defeated by Yamaguchi Yoshi. As long as Yamaguchi Yoshi was willing, he could even defeat him with his eyes closed.
If His Highness Yumiko was not still in the stands, these royal relatives who had lost interest would probably have left the scene.
Shigeo Sagawa had the same idea as those royal relatives. Even if Li Jiangnan won and advanced to the final, it could not dilute the depression in his heart. At this moment, he was still bitter and immersed in the previous key battle, the failure of Akikara Mizuru Fresh against Yamaguchi Yoshi.
Ono Hiro and others came over and asked, "Prince Shirouo, what should we do next?"
"If Prince Ji's men are elected as the prince consort, Prince Ji's power will become stronger and stronger in the future, and we will have a very sad life..."
Shigeo Sagawa just sighed and didn't say anything.
"Otherwise, just do it all the time and we will find an opportunity to kill Yamaguchi Yoshi!" said a powerful man insidiously.
Shigeo Sagawa looked at him in surprise, and became angry in his escape.
"Are you a pig?"
He stood up and kicked him, "Is it so easy to kill Yamaguchi Yoshi?"
"Even if you can kill him, will Prince Ji give up?"
"There is also the Regent Yumiko. If you kill her prince-consort, do you want us to be shot?"
The powerful man rubbed his waist and eyes that were kicked so much that he felt so painful, and his face was dark and he did not dare to say anything.
Ono Hiro pulled Prince Lamao Xiong and whispered: "Even if we can't kill him, we can't sit still and wait for death."
"I have an idea. Before the final game started, I arranged for people to secretly put some croton powder in Yamaguchi Yoshi's water cup, causing him to have a cold and diarrhea, so that he could not use it and was eliminated in the final game."
The other two powerful people's eyes shone and said, "This idea is wonderful!"
"If Yamaguchi Yoshi's stomach is damaged by eating, he has a cold and diarrhea, causing a lot of physical energy consumption, hehe, we have hope..."
Prince Maoxiong interrupted with a dark face: "I hope it's a big deal!"
"Do you think Muzi Jiangnan is fog and wind?"
"As long as those croton flours didn't eat Yamaguchi Yoshi to death on the spot, as long as Yamaguchi Yoshi still had one percent of its combat effectiveness, with Muzi Jiangnan's grass chicken ability, would there be hope to defeat him?"
After saying this, all of them became mute.
Yes, Muzi Jiangnan is too weak.
Even if Yamaguchi Yoshi had a cold and diarrhea, even if Yamaguchi Yoshi consumed a lot of energy, it would definitely be more than enough to deal with the slag like Muzi Jiangnan.
It seems that diarrhea is not easy to use.
In despair, everyone sighed and then looked at the school ground.
On the east side, Yamaguchi Yoshi was clearly in sight of victory, but he was still sitting cross-legged there, looking like a famous family with a calm and steady manner as a mountain. He was obviously preparing for the next competition there.
On the other side, Muzi Jiangnan, the inexpensive guy, was squatting there and teasing crickets with small branches.
"Mist Liufeng is indeed not wrong..."
"This guy is more than hopeless, he's just waiting to die..."
Chapter completed!