Chapter 346

As we all know, "meaning" is more difficult to comprehend than "potential". Perhaps only one warrior out of a hundred warriors can comprehend "potential", and among a hundred warriors who have comprehended "potential", perhaps only one person can finally comprehend "power". meaning "Come on!

From this we can see how rare this sword intent is!

Wang Teng just missed the goal, and his comprehension has reached the king level, and his comprehension ability is very powerful. Coupled with the accumulation of flame sword powers that he keeps picking up, it is only a matter of time before he comprehends the flame sword's intention.

Having said that, he has already possessed the other two moods, one is the ape king's fist, and the other is the rain-covering knife...

Time passed, and there was no Wang Teng match in the morning, so he spent it quietly in the rest area, but he picked up a lot of attribute bubbles and lived a fulfilling life.

But on the second floor of the auditorium, Peng Yuanshan couldn't stand it anymore. Although Wang Teng easily won the game, which gave him a lot of face, but seeing Wang Teng's tired and lazy look, he felt an unknown feeling in his heart. There was a fire.

"This kid, completely ignored my words."

Long before the competition, he explained that if he has free time, he might as well watch the competitions of other contestants.

But this kid didn't take it seriously at all!

Originally letting a freshman play, Huang Haijun was already under a lot of pressure. If Wang Teng couldn't get a good ranking in the arena, Wang Teng would not be the only one who made a joke, and the whole Huang Hai would be ashamed.

...

In the rest area, Wang Teng suddenly felt a chill down his back, as if an inexplicable malice enveloped him.

He couldn't help but looked around and muttered, "Is someone scolding me?"

At this time, the match between Han Zhu and others had already ended, and they had even watched the other players' matches for half a day, and they slowly came over when it was almost halftime.

This is Colonel Huang Hai's exclusive rest area. When they walked over, they saw Wang Teng sitting there first.

This posture...

"You won't be sitting here right after the game is over?" Han Zhu said with a strange expression.

"Yes, otherwise." Wang Teng said naturally.

"Did you forget that the General Academy allowed us to have time to watch other contestants' matches? Even if the General Academy didn't say so, it would be good for us to watch more, lest we not even know how strong our opponents are" Find out." Wan Baiqiu said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, I watched the match between Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang." Wang Teng waved his hands indifferently.

"Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang!" Han Zhu and the others suddenly had black lines all over their heads, wanting to spray their complaints directly on Wang Teng's face.

These two are hot title contenders, okay?

You pay attention to them for a fart? ?

Even Han Zhu and others thought they were not their opponents, so they settled for the next best thing, paying attention to Luo Cheng of Xiadu Military Academy and other contenders in the next echelon, but Wang Teng was so ambitious that he aimed directly at Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang.

It is true that Wang Teng won the first game very well, but he is still far away from the championship. It is unrealistic to talk about competing for the championship.

"Ahem, I think you should pay more attention to other contestants." Han Zhu couldn't help reminding.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the people, Wang Teng knew what they were thinking, but he couldn't tell Han Zhu and others directly that his strength was actually very strong, and he might not believe it if he said it. Why bother to make fun of himself, so he just smiled and nodded Nodding, changed the subject, and asked, "How did you compare today?"

Seeing his disapproval, Han Zhu sighed in his heart, said no more, and replied, "It's okay, we were all lucky, we didn't meet any strong opponents, and we won the game without getting injured."

"That's not bad. At least we have maintained our advantage. If we get injured, it will affect the rest of the game." Wang Teng said.

"There is no one who is not injured in a martial arts competition, it depends on what kind of opponent you will meet in the afternoon." Han Zhu said.

...

Everyone was chatting, the morning competition finally came to an end, the contestants left one after another, and the audience also walked out of the Dragon's Nest one after another.

Everyone talked about the game in the morning with great relish, and the atmosphere was very hot.

At noon, Wang Teng and others ate at the hotel and rested for more than an hour.

Before the game started again in the afternoon, Peng Yuanshan said to everyone: "Everyone performed well in the morning, and we will continue to keep up in the afternoon, but you should also know that the morning is more or less a warm-up match. They are all good players, but it will not be so easy next time."

Everyone naturally knew this, and nodded with a slightly dignified expression.

"Go." Peng Yuanshan glanced at Wang Teng again, and finally waved his hand to let everyone enter without saying anything.

As for Wang Teng, it depends on his good fortune. How far he can go depends entirely on himself. If he can remind him for a while, can he still remind him for a lifetime, so it is meaningless at all.

...

Once again, the Dragon Nest was crowded with people, and the enthusiasm of the audience remained undiminished.

The images of two commentators appeared on the electronic screen, and Zhang Jun said, "Hello, everyone in the audience. We meet again. Let's not talk nonsense. Next, let's start the afternoon game."

"We have already seen the demeanor of many young warriors in the morning, but I want to tell you that the morning is just an appetizer, and the truly exciting competition will start in the afternoon."

There was an uproar in the audience. From their point of view, the game in the morning was already very exciting, but now the commentator actually said that it will start in the afternoon.

Don't think that we can't study well, so we are easy to cheat!

If the game in the afternoon is not as exciting as in the morning, just pull the commentator out to play dick.

...

In any case, the curiosity of the audience was aroused.

"Okay, now let's watch the big screen!"

Zhang Jun's voice fell, and the battle list appeared on the screen again.

Wang Teng found his name, looked at his opponent again, and suddenly his expression became a little subtle.

His opponent's name is Shi Hui, from... Jinlin University!

"Am I in a fight with Jinlin University?" Wang Teng thought speechlessly.

...

On the second floor of the auditorium, Peng Yuanshan couldn't help looking at Yan Kang, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy of Jinlin University, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"Old Yan, who do you think will win this time?" he asked.

The corner of Yan Kang's mouth twitched, he thought about it seriously, and said firmly: "Shi Hui is the third place in our school. Although Wang Teng is not weak, it's a pity...the winner must be Shi Hui!"

"I admire Lao Yan for your self-confidence." Peng Yuanshan said.

"Hmph, just watch." Yan Kang snorted softly.

...

Off the court, Wang Teng and Shi Hui stepped onto the ring.

The referee announces the start of the game.

Shi Hui looked at Wang Teng, who was empty-handed, and said, "It's useless for you to hide the bricks. It's absolutely impossible to sneak attack on me. I'm not as stupid as Fei Ning."

Wang Teng: "..."

This guy looked confident and fearless, but his vigilant eyes completely betrayed him.

Wang Teng wanted to laugh, but he felt that his opponent should be given full respect, so... hold back!

Shi Hui watched the battle between Wang Teng and Fei Ning. Wang Teng shot very fast, but Fei Ning couldn't dodge it because he was too close.

At this moment, he continued to distance himself, circling Wang Teng, looking for flaws.

Wang Teng just stood there, even if Shi Hui turned behind him, he didn't move at all, as if he wasn't worried about him sneaking up from behind.

"Old Yan, this student Shi Hui from your school is very stable." Peng Yuanshan joked on the second floor of the auditorium.

"Martial arts competitions usually win or lose in an instant. It is normal for Shi Hui to spend more time looking for loopholes." Yan Kang said with an unchanged expression.

Peng Yuanshan didn't say anything more, what Yan Kang said was not unreasonable, he just said that just to ridicule him.

On the ring, Shi Hui circled Wang Teng three times, but was still unwilling to make a move.

General Bai Shen had already focused his camera on Wang Teng's match, and the live broadcast room was filled with joy.

"Hahaha, isn't this Shi Hui too frightened by Wang Teng's bricks to make a move?"

"The third place in Jinlin University is so cowardly?"

"Shi Hui: Nonsense, this is Congxin!"

"Why do I feel that Shi Hui is a bit wretched~wretched~"

"Wretched ~ petty ~ developmental, don't waste!"

"The brick is mighty!"

"The brick is mighty!"

"The brick is mighty!"

...

At this moment, Shi Hui couldn't bear it any longer, and couldn't help but asked, "Why didn't you make a move?"

"I'm waiting for you to make a move." Wang Teng said innocently.

Shi Hui: "..."

I wait for you, you wait for me?

Brother, we are in a martial arts competition, not playing this boring waiting game!

Can you be more serious?

Originally, he was very afraid of Wang Teng's bricks, so he wanted to wait for Wang Teng to make the first move.

However, Wang Teng was more patient than him, and directly staged a perfect strategy of "the enemy does not move and I do not move" for him.

Ganli...beep...mom!

Shi Hui had never felt so frantic. Facing Wang Teng, he felt extremely powerless before the fight started.

"Fuck, eat me!"

Unbearable, Shi Hui erupted completely, condensing a terrifying blade light, and slashed at Wang Teng from a distance.

30% sword potential!

He directly used the strongest offensive, wanting to deal with Wang Teng in an instant, without giving him a chance to make a move.

boom!

Daomang pressed towards Wang Teng with an extremely powerful momentum.

As a result, knife marks appeared on the hard arena floor, as if everything was about to be cut into pieces.

"So strong!"

The audience who followed this side were shocked, is this the method of the warrior? To be able to do this to such an extent!

Ordinary people can only die under such an attack!

call out!

Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded quietly amidst the roar of the sword light, which ordinary people could not hear clearly.

But Shi Hui heard it, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Finally willing to do it!"

He raised his knife and slashed forward.

clang!

A metal object was slashed by the knife, and Shi Hui had the winning ticket in his hands. As long as the brick was knocked down, Wang Teng would be a fish to be slaughtered by him.

However, the next moment, the expression on his face became stiff.

"Good weight!"

Shi Hui felt a terrifying force coming from the knife, the knife was smashed open, and a golden rectangular object came towards him.

Pia chirp!