The duel stage is located in the school auditorium.

For each duel, there will be a dedicated person responsible for recording the video, so that the teacher can easily monitor the progress of each student and tailor the training plan.

As the chief instructor, Professor Zhou had already received Deng Hao's application for a duel, and had made preparations in advance with a full-time videographer.

With the influx of students, the auditorium was quickly packed to capacity.

Not only the students, but also the school leaders and staff came over to join in the fun if they had time.

After all, duels between students are not common, there are only two or three times a year on average.

Deng Hao is about 1.78 meters tall, and his figure is very similar to Jiang Guanyu's. They are both tall and thin.

He also looks handsome, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high bridge of nose, but his lips are too thin, making him look a bit cold.

Wearing a loose corset-style athletic uniform, he stepped up the steps to the duel platform step by step, waving his fists like a boxing champion.

I have to say that although this guy's character is not very good, his popularity is quite high.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, there was a roar of cheers from the audience.

"Deng Hao, we must win!"

"Deng Hao, we must win!"

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There were even some fans of his who spontaneously formed a cheerleading team, holding up banners and screaming loudly.

The momentum was comparable to that of a concert.

Deng Hao enjoyed the feeling of being watched by all the people. He waved his hands and kept turning on the stage to signal to all the audience.

"Ayu, you..."

Yang Wenjing looked at Jiang Guanyu with a worried face but hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I have confidence."

Jiang Guanyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, and ran towards the duel stage with rapid strides.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence that he could beat Deng Hao.

But he has extraordinary resilience. Even in a war of attrition, Deng Hao was exhausted and won the final victory.

"Jiang Guanyu will win!"

"Jiang Guanyu will win!"

Jiang Guanyu's popularity is not at the same level as Deng Hao's.

As he appeared on the stage, only a few people, including Yang Wenjing and Fatty Fatty, cheered him on.

The sparse voice of support was instead met with mocking laughter from Li Yang and others.

Jiang Guanyu's expression remained unchanged, and those sarcastic laughter had no impact on him at all.

Instead, he moved his limbs leisurely and did warm-up exercises in an orderly manner.

Zhou Jiaoxi, who acted as the referee, had a look of appreciation in his eyes and was extremely satisfied with his mentality.

The most basic quality of a warrior is to maintain an absolutely calm attitude no matter where and at any time.

Jiang Guanyu has done this very well.

On the other hand, although Deng Hao is very talented, his temperament is too impetuous and he easily wanders. This is not a good sign.

This made him, who was more optimistic about Deng Hao, begin to tilt his inner balance towards Jiang Guanyu.

Perhaps, this child who suddenly awakens his talent can bring him unexpected surprises.

Under the stage, Bao Li sat in the middle of the third row, folding her hands on her chest, waiting with interest, wanting to see what kind of strength Jiang Guanyu had.

"Boy, you are so crazy. You dare to touch my people. Don't you know that beating a dog depends on the owner?"

Deng Hao came close to Jiang Guanyu, stared at him with sinister eyes, lowered his voice and said with a cruel smile: "I will let you know what will happen if you touch my dog."

Jiang Guanyu frowned, took a step back, raised his hand and slapped him with disgust, deliberately louder and said: "Can you please stay away from me when you talk? Don't you know that your mouth stinks? Just like in the cesspit.

It’s like fermented stinky tofu.”

Deng Hao's face suddenly turned red. He had been a little angry recently, and his mouth did have a bit of a odor, but it wasn't that bad.

The audience was in an uproar immediately, looking at Deng Hao's face in great excitement.

Feeling the strange looks in everyone's eyes, Deng Hao realized that he had been tricked. His anger instantly rose, and he shouted with a ferocious face: "You little bastard, you are looking for death. Just wait, I will beat you up soon."

Even your mother can't recognize you."

"Deng Hao, watch your words. If you dare to speak rudely again, you will be disqualified from the duel."

Zhou Jiaoxi's face darkened and he scolded sternly.

Deng Hao's face was extremely gloomy, but he had to bow and apologize: "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhou, I was so angry that I lost my head."

Professor Zhou didn't say anything more, looked at Jiang Guanyu and asked, "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready and can start at any time."

Jiang Guanyu twisted his neck, feeling that his body was already at its peak, and nodded towards Professor Zhou.

"Everyone knows the rules of duel, so I won't go into details. Now, the duel begins!"

Professor Zhou raised his hand and made a long sound. The moment he started speaking the two words, he quickly stepped back and got out of the way.

"Be prepared to bear my wrath."

Deng Hao yelled out loud, touched the ground with his toes, and shot towards Jiang Guanyu like an arrow from a string.

"What a fast pace."

Jiang Guanyu was secretly shocked. No wonder Yang Wenjing said this guy was difficult to deal with. He was indeed very fast.

But he is fast, and he is not necessarily that slow.

Having practiced the Light Body Lifting Technique, he could not say that he could step on snow without leaving a trace, but he was definitely as light as a swallow.

What's more, Deng Hao's strength is his biggest weakness, and he doesn't need to dodge at all.

"Well come."

Jiang Guanyu shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward, roaring like a shell being discharged from the barrel, and rushed forward.

While he was still in the air, his fist hit Deng Hao hard on the cheek.

But Deng Hao not only didn't panic, but also showed a contemptuous smile on his lips.

This smile shocked Jiang Guanyu, and he subconsciously withdrew three points of his strength without using any more tricks.

Bang!

Without any delay, Deng Hao suddenly raised his hand to block the punch. His whole body was like a weightless fallen leaf and he retreated backwards with the force of the punch, easily releasing the power of the punch.

Jiang Guanyu's face was solemn. He could see that Deng Hao was not only talented but also experienced in combat. He was indeed a difficult opponent.

But not only was he not afraid, but his eyes shone with excitement.

The stronger the opponent, the more fighting spirit he can inspire.

"Take another punch from me."

Without stopping, using the power of the previous punch to push back Deng Hao, he approached Deng Hao again with a single arrow and punched him hard.

"Rookie, you are too young to fight with me."

Deng Hao, however, remained calm and sneered disdainfully.

With a weird twist of his body, he narrowly avoided the punch in a blink of an eye.

At the moment when his moves were getting old, his body suddenly dwarfed, and a headbutt hit him hard in the chest and abdomen.

"Well!"
Chapter completed!