The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and there are also two lines of tears in defeat.
Of course, that's how I describe it...
Even if Brother Sun loses, he won't really cry. If he does cry, he will cry in his heart.
On the surface, he would only say something like "I just feel it's a bit embarrassing to lose to a woman, but nothing else" and pretend to be calm.
But in fact, he was quite unwilling.
If you don’t want to give up, the gap in strength is there...
Song Zhixiu is considered to be the person closest to Lin Yuancheng in strength in this competition, and after so many experiences before In the competition, Sun Yixie had almost used all the new tricks he could use to inflict people's misfortune, and others would no longer look down on him. Under this premise, Brother Sun was easily fooled by others with only three tricks and two tricks. The knife was held to his neck.
Yes, Sun Yixie lost, he lost quickly and simply.
Some people may have questions - is there really nothing he can do?
It’s not that he doesn’t have it at all, but his methods are all out of bounds...
For example, he has lime powder, and it’s not that he’s embarrassed to use it, it’s just that he goes out of his way to use it before the game. After asking Shen Youran if it could be used, Shen Youran was shocked by his question and replied: "Brother Xian, are you serious?"
Sun Yixie judged that this sentence roughly meant "It has been used." "You might be kicked off the stage and beaten up," you mean? So I had to give up.
As for Huang Donglai's... uh... quick-acting sleeping pill, it is obvious that it cannot be used; even if it can be used, Huang Donglai does not intend to lend it to Sun Yixie, because Huang Donglai knows very well... Brother Sun has finished it If his medicine was criticized by others, he would definitely sell it immediately, and he might even shout, "It was that Huang Donglai who forced me to use it. I believed his slander!" and then left himself dry. Clean.
In short, Sun Yixie was defeated, helplessly, and reasonably.
From a certain point of view, with his martial arts skills, it is unreasonable to win all the way to the semi-finals. It is not an exaggeration to call it a "miracle".
Just like that, Sun Yixie quickly admitted defeat and stepped down sadly.
He turned around and saw the Song Dynasty heroine standing on the stage, high above her. Her appearance was heroic, beautiful as a flower, with an unattainable temperament.
She seemed to look at him again.
It seems as if he has never looked at it twice.
He seemed to want to say something to her, but in the end he said nothing.
It was not until many years later, when both of them had become famous and so different from each other, that the competition that Sun Yixie lost today was revealed by many good people in the world... It is said that he cherishes the beauty and loses on purpose. Others say that he wants to lose the game and win a period of life.
Some people even made this into a song, singing——
I can’t help but smile and miss my loss to you.
Want to go back to that day.
Continuing the lead again.
The peak blew up from the past.
... Such charming words and phrases make a catchy story seem meaningful, and it is unclear whether it is a good story or a joke.
Of course, at least today, Sun Yixie's appearance when he lost was not embarrassing, because Song Nuxia abided by the rules of hitting the mark, and her martial arts was better than Sun Yixie's After a few moves, she put the knife on the opponent's neck and it was over, so Sun Yixie was not injured at all.
He held the trident and walked back to his "stand" with a somewhat stiff expression, and sat next to Huang Donglai and Lei Buji.
"Brother Sun." Huang Donglai immediately came up with a smile on his face, wanting to comfort his brother with teasing.
"Shut up." Sun Yixie replied quickly, "I don't want to hear it!"
"I haven't said anything yet." Huang Donglai said.
"Mom, I'm so annoyed!" Sun Yixie said, "You can't spit out ivory from your mouth anyway, so what can you say?"
"Oh, forget it. Come on, what's there to be angry about? You deserved to lose." Huang Donglai said, "A player like you...who takes advantage of the weak and becomes a loser when the strong...should have lost a long time ago. You can enter. The top four are already extraordinary." After saying this, he paused for half a second and then said in a more sincere tone, "To be honest, I can't even beat the top four, okay?"
"Oh..." Sun Yixie heard the words and thought for a while, "What you said seems to be right. Anyway, I have entered the semi-finals. Maybe I will be better than the third or fourth place in a while. Fighting for third place or something."
"Ah?" Huang Donglai was stunned, "Brother Sun, what are you talking about?"
" Huh? Why?" Sun Yixie was also stunned.
"Isn't there a rule written next to the posted promotion table?" Huang Donglai responded in a matter-of-fact tone, "The contestants eliminated in the same round will be ranked according to their literary test scores. , otherwise this competition will last until the end of the year of the monkey?"
He is right, the rankings of each session of the Young Heroes Association are very detailed, not only the top four, but also the fifth. They will be ranked clearly until the last one, which is another meaning of the "literary test" part; for example, the four people who reached the quarterfinals and were eliminated in the "martial arts test" have to be divided into five to eight. If you need to cross-check or round-robin, just rank them according to their scores in the literary test.
So, according to the rules, the one with the better score in the literary test between Sun Yihe and Chunkong, who was also eliminated in the semi-finals, will automatically become the third runner-up.
Sun Yixie... is obviously the palace warrior, after all, he can't even understand the rules.
"Oh~ There is such a rule?" Sun Yixi listened to Huang Donglai's explanation, and his originally slightly better mood became a little depressed again.
Fortunately, he is also a very good at adjusting, and he is quite a bit like Ah Q.God, he quickly convinced himself: "Oh... well, fourth is fourth. I am satisfied with being fourth among nearly a hundred people."
But Huang Donglai showed his strength again at this time. Noting his talent in picking up and lifting certain pots, he said: "That's right. Besides, with your net worth, Brother Sun, you wouldn't care about the prize."
" What?" Sun Yixi just sat back in his chair and suddenly heard the word "prize" popping up, "Why didn't I know there was a prize in this competition?"
He shouted. It was so loud that many people turned around to look at him.
Huang Donglai also came to think about something at this moment, and continued: "Oh, Brother Sun, I don't blame you for not being able to read. Then let me explain to you... There are some problems in this competition. The prizes are also listed in the rules column. This year’s first place will get a martial arts secret book presented by Zhengyimen, the second place can choose a treasure weapon in Zhengyie Gate’s warehouse, and the third place can I will receive a hundred taels of gold as a gift, and the fourth place...has no hair at all."
Sun Yixie's mouth twitched when he heard Huang Dong finish this sentence in the eyes of many onlookers. Then he slowly lay down with an expression of despair, covered his face with one hand on his forehead and said: "Ah... I really want to die..."