Wan Baiqiu was seriously injured and lost the ability to fight, the referee immediately declared Zhao Yuanwu the winner.

The medical staff rushed up immediately and carried Wan Baiqiu away for treatment.

Through the big screen, the audience clearly saw this scene, and there was a lot of discussion immediately.

"Why is this Zhao Yuanwu so cruel and merciless?"

"It's insane to treat girls so hard!"

"That girl obviously wanted to admit defeat just now, why is this person like this?"

...

Everyone felt disgusted by Zhao Yuanwu's sense of decline in a straight line. Such actions are really frightening.

But Zhao Yuanwu didn't care at all, facing everyone's eyes, he walked off the ring very calmly.

On Captain Huang Haijun's side, many students followed, only Han Zhu and Wang Teng remained on the field.

Han Zhu took a step forward and stood in front of him.

Zhao Yuanwu looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way!"

"She is no longer able to fight anymore, why do you want to strike so hard!" Han Zhu clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Hehe." Zhao Yuanwu smiled lightly.

Facing Han Zhu's questioning, his face was extremely flat, and he said disdainfully: "Heavy hands? Are you always so naive? I didn't take her life, it was considered kind. If she went to the battlefield, who would care about her?" Life and death, the strength is not enough, it’s okay to admit defeat obediently at the beginning, what can you do, you should thank me for letting her see the truth.”

"You!" Han Zhu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This man is too shameless!

Too arrogant!

So defiant!

Han Zhu had never met a person who could make him so angry, the anger in his heart was uncontrollable and almost burst out.

"You want to hit me?" Zhao Yuanwu stared at Han Zhu and said with a smile, "Can you try?"

Han Zhu was on the verge of eruption, and the original force surged out and condensed on his fists.

Zhao Yuanwu looked down at his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"At the end of the fight, there will always be encounters in the ring." Suddenly a flat voice sounded from behind Han Zhu.

At the same time, a hand was placed on Han Zhu's shoulder.

"Wang Teng!"

Han Zhu's heart moved, and the original force in his hands slowly dissipated.

"I know you." Zhao Yuanwu turned his head to look at Wang Teng who was walking behind, and smiled faintly: "Do you think you can make it to the end?"

"Ah, who can say for sure." Wang Teng said nonchalantly.

Zhao Yuanwu stared at Wang Teng twice, and said: "If you meet me in the competition, I will let you know that tricks are just tricks after all, and they won't make it to the stage."

After speaking, he walked past the two of them.

Wang Teng and Han Zhu didn't stop him any more, they kept watching him leave.

Then the two returned to the rest area, ready to go and see Wan Baiqiu.

"This Zhao Yuanwu is not a good stubble." On the way, Han Zhu said to Wang Teng with a solemn expression.

"En." Wang Teng nodded, but didn't say much.

Although Zhao Yuanwu was arrogant, Wang Teng was not afraid at all, and his strength was still higher than that of the opponent.

If it happened, the person who was abused would only be Zhao Yuanwu.

When the two came to the medical room, not only the other students were watching, but Peng Yuanshan and others were also there.

The medical staff have already dealt with it, but Wan Baiqiu is still in a coma, and it seems that he is seriously injured.

"That bastard Zhao Yuanwu, how could he play so hard!" Another girl in the team said angrily.

"That guy is crazy, it's all on purpose." Han Zhu said.

"He's very strong." Du Yu said with an ugly expression.

Everyone couldn't help being silent.

At this moment, Peng Yuanshan suddenly said, "Han Zhu, are you sure you will meet that Zhao Yuanwu?"

"General Hospital." Han Zhu looked at Peng Yuanshan and said with a serious face, "I will do my best."

"Okay, don't lose face to Huang Hai." Peng Yuanshan nodded, and left with Tong Hu and others.

...

In the afternoon, the battle list appeared on the big screen.

Wang Teng glanced over, and when he saw his name, he couldn't help shaking his head. His opponent was not Zhao Yuanwu.

"It's a pity!" He sighed secretly.

Then I searched for Zhao Yuanwu's name.

Suddenly, his gaze paused, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Zhao Yuanwu: Han Zhu

Unexpectedly, instead of meeting Zhao Yuanwu, he was met by Han Zhu.

"Han Zhu's strength...it's a bit of a stretch now." Wang Teng frowned slightly, and sighed again.

Under his spiritual vision, it can be seen that Han Zhu's strength is also at the 5-star soldier level, but it is still a little worse than Zhao Yuanwu.

Moreover, Zhao Yuanwu is the young suzerain of Qianyuanzong, so I am afraid that he has a lot of background, and Han Zhu should not be able to compare in this respect.

The outcome can only depend on the strength of the two!

Thinking in this way, Wang Teng walked towards the arena where the competition will be held next.

This time, his opponent came from... the first academy!

And it's a girl.

Everyone's attention was instantly attracted, can Wang Teng continue walking?

This time his opponent is from the first school, and according to the data, the opponent's strength can also be ranked among the top five in the first school.

Bai Shenjiang pointed the camera at Wang Teng's arena again, and whispered to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Everyone, who do you think is stronger, Wang Teng or Mao Na from the First Academy?"

Various replies flashed across the barrage.

"The No. 1 Academy is very strong. Although I really want to watch Wang Teng's game again, I feel a little overwhelmed."

"I don't know why, but I have an inexplicable feeling that Wang Teng will win!"

"Brick madman, invincible in the world!"

"God, what a brick madman!"

Seeing this, Bai Shenjiang's heart moved, and he asked again: "If, I mean, if Wang Teng is stronger than Mao Na, do you think Wang Teng will lay a brick on Mao Na?"

Everyone was stunned by his question.

"..."

"Down, down the brick??"

"Commander, are you a devil?"

"Zu Gu Sheng!"

"It's a good thing you can figure it out by laying bricks on girls!"

"Such a beautiful young lady, how can she do it, even if she is stronger than Mao Na, Wang Teng will definitely feel sorry for her."

"That's hard to say. You guys forgot about Zhao Yuanwu this morning. What if Wang Teng is as stupid as he is practicing martial arts?"

"It makes sense, it's just crazy."

...

In the rest area of ​​Qianyuanzong, Zhao Yuanwu sneezed suddenly, his eyes were a little puzzled.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was speculating endlessly, but there was no doubt that their interest was aroused again, and they were full of curiosity about the next match of Wang Teng.

On the ring, the referee blew the whistle and the game officially started.

Mao Na from the First Academy paced slowly, holding a dagger in each hand, with a cold light shining, and her eyes were very calm and deep, like a night ghost.

Wang Teng stood on the spot loosely, looking at Mao Na with great interest.

This girl is not weak, and it seems that she is taking the dexterous route. Looking at the weapons, she is obviously good at close combat.

She is looking for an opportunity to make a move.

At a certain moment, Mao Na suddenly swayed, her body turned into an afterimage, disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was behind Wang Teng. The two daggers were like the twin knives of a praying mantis, stabbing at Wang Teng from both sides very quickly. temples.

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