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Chapter one hundred and sixty-two fighting poems(1/2)

"You wrote this poem?"

My mind was blank and I finally straightened my tongue.

Looking at Su Qiubai next to him, he felt like he was thundering.

This chef wrote a special poem?

Just kidding?

"Yes, didn't you watch it before?"

Su Qiubai looked calm, answered Bianshui and looked at the electronic screen again, then looked at Bianshui again and asked, "Is the special poem really amazing?"

After swallowing, Bianshui's mood that had just calmed down became turbulent again.

"Excellent? Great! I'll raise my hand first! Tell them you wrote it!"

Halfway through his words, he clearly shouted that Su Qiubai would raise his hand, but Bianshui jumped up.

"Here! Look here! Look here!"

Then, Su Qiubai didn't say anything, Bian Shui was already waving at the huge camera with both hands. For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at him.

"That's Young Master Bianshui? Could it be that he wrote it?"

"It's not him. I've seen his grades before, third-class!"

Amid the chaotic discussions of the crowd, the camera finally came to Bianshui.

But soon, some captains of the same medium-sized cities next to him had already sneered.

Because the game was held in Temple City, the teams from other cities were not convinced, so they were waiting to watch the jokes about Temple City.

Now that I saw Bianshui standing up, I naturally started to mock him directly.

"Why? You are not so shameless to say that you wrote this poem, right?"

"I think it's very likely. After all, Temple City can do everything now."

"hehe"

Listening to these words in his ears, if it were normal, Bian Shui would have been so angry that he would have scolded him.

But now, he showed a mysterious smile and looked at the representative teams of these other cities in front of the camera.

"I didn't say I wrote it."

After saying this, the teams felt that he had admitted defeat, so they started to laugh.

"Haha, just say how could anyone who can write special verses stay in a place like Temple!"

"Yes, Bianshui, are you deliberately planning to embarrass him?"

With the camera, these words also reached the ears of everyone on the scene.

Bian Liangji, who was sitting on the stage, looked very ugly. He was a little confused about what his nephew was doing.

Can't you sit down just fine? You have to run out at this time to embarrass you.

Although the city lords from other cities next to him didn't say anything, they looked at Bian Liangji with a little laugh. It was obvious that they were all watching his jokes.

As a result, at this moment, Bian Shui suddenly changed his mind.

"I said it was not written by me, but I didn't say it was not written by our Temple City players."

This was said. Many people were ready to mock their throats.

What's going on?

"Did you mean this poem really written by you Temple?"

"Bianshui, are you crazy?"

"Yes! Can you please have some face?"

Suddenly, the super wind that was many times more crazy than before began to sound, making Bian Liangji's face turn a little pale.

What's the fucking situation?

The Bianshui below was still very calm, but he slowly turned the camera to his side.

"I saw this poem, he wrote it. Our team members in Temple City are right. What's your name?"

Originally, the emotions had reached their peak and seemed to be about to explode, but the next second the water suddenly got stuck, and then he looked back at the old driver and asked.

This question immediately made everyone, including Su Qiubai, feel a little embarrassed.

He waved his hand helplessly. The old driver said softly, "My name is Su Qiubai."

"Yes! This special poem was written by Su Qiubai! Our Temple City! Haha"

He shouted these words in excitement, and then the audience was stunned!

Who would have thought that a special poem would actually come from a team member in a medium-sized city!

In that corner, Xiaoqing clapped her hands happily.

"Haha, it's brother!"

As she spoke, she looked at Liu Kun who was a little dull next to her.

There is no way. Liu Kun was really stunned!

He used to think that Su Qiubai was just a cook, but when he heard that he was going to participate in the elite selection competition, he thought that this kid was crazy, but now he is in a special way!

Xuan Tianyang in another area heard this sound. When he saw Su Qiubai's face on the screen, he felt like he was about to collapse.

It's him again! It's this damn bastard again!

It seemed as if the words were short and too long that sounded in Xuan Tianyang's ears as soon as he saw Su Qiubai.

On the other high platform, Bian Liangji was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He never thought that Su Qiubai would have such ability!

But the cheers soon swept the audience!

Don’t worry about having no friends in the future, no one in the world knows you!

These two lines of poetry are definitely not something that ordinary people can write. Everyone who reads it can feel the pride and ambition!

Good poems are like the sun in spring, with the power to melt all the ice.

So the cheers at this moment are not only for Su Qiubai, but also for this poem.

But following the sound, Xuan Tianyang suddenly stood up and quickly pulled over the microphone next to him.

"I object, he is cheating!"

After a word came out, everyone was shocked!

You should know that in such a game, the system is the most fair referee.

Almost no one can hide the cheating of the system, but once the cheating is confirmed, the corresponding punishment is also quite terrifying!

Therefore, the eyes were almost divided into two parts, one looked at Xuan Tianyang and the other looked at Su Qiubai.

Situ Xing and Li Tianci on the stage looked at each other and found that Kong Yue and Meng Lin were silent.

It can be seen that these two messengers from the other side of the Wuhai are happy to see things develop according to this situation.

That's why they made this choice.

When he heard Xuan Tianyang say this, Su Qiubai was not anxious yet, but Bianshui was anxious.

He did not recognize Su Qiubai's ability before, and was worried that this kid would embarrass Tamp City.

But now it's different, but they have proved themselves.

Special poem! That's a special poem!

In any case, you can’t be afraid even if you are a captain!

"Don't you, what evidence do you have to prove that Su Qiubai cheats? Is it okay to have some face? Are all the geniuses on the other side of Wuhai the same face?"

If you say that Bian Shui is really cruel, he has no intention of saving face for Xuan Tianyang.

After saying this, the whole audience became silent. Everyone expected that Bianshui had such courage, and even Su Qiubai was a little surprised.

You know, if he offended everyone on the other side of Wuhai when he said such words, and even the messenger would probably be angry.

Sure enough, a hint of anger appeared on Kong Yue and Meng Lin's faces, and all Wuhai geniuses, including Xuan Tianyang, glared at Bianshui.

Bian Liangji's face was a little embarrassed. His nephew always looked like this, and he had no choice.

"Haha, aren't you willing to admit cheating until now?"

Xuan Tianyang quickly calmed down his anger and said with a sneer.

"What about the evidence! Come out with evidence!"

Still no intention of giving in, Bianshui blocked Su Qiubai directly behind him.

"Evidence? Do you still need evidence for this kind of thing? Think about it, how many special poems are there in the entire Black Wind Harbor? Those great writers and poets may not be able to make such verses in the competition. He is a young man with no experience, who can easily say such verses? What a joke, do you really think everyone is stupid?"

Xuan Tianyang's words were very cruel. Many people who had not thought about it carefully started to hesitate.
To be continued...
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