"Looking for death!" With a burst of angrily shouts, Wang Shengfei hit Ye Wuque hard.

With a "bang", the two people, their fists touched each other, making a loud noise like a fracture.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and the people on the stage were shocked. Even the silent audience below were shocked.

"Uh..." This time, Wang Sheng actually screamed. He kept retreating, and at the same time, he shook his palm hard, and the appearance on his face was really tragic.

"Brother Sheng!" Nie Chengqing couldn't help but stand up. But when he saw everyone present staring at him with confusion, he immediately woke up and sat down quickly.

"Damn it, damn..." Wang Sheng was in so much pain at this time. He didn't even have time to look at Ye Wuque. He held his left hand and protected his right palm, and kept retreating, and the sweat beads on his forehead flowed down unconsciously.

It seems that he did underestimate Ye Wuque's strength.

When he had fists in the previous episode, he took advantage of it. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuque suddenly became fierce, which made him fall into a big frustration!

Wang Sheng was extremely nervous.

He felt that his right hand was not strong enough. If he couldn't even use his own hands, he would lose in this battle!

"Haha, how about it, isn't this possible? You're just like that, haha, haha!" Ye Wuque started to show off and kept laughing wildly.

"This classmate, no noise is strictly prohibited on the stadium. Please keep good habits consciously!" At this time, Wang Ziwei said to Ye Wuque with awareness of the current situation: "We are a serious and formal stadium, not a vegetable market!"

Ye Wuque stopped laughing. He turned his head to look at Wang Ziwei, and suddenly glanced at her sideways, which scared Wang Ziwei and unconsciously took two steps back.

"What are you afraid of? He won't come to beat you!" Seeing that Wang Ziwei was so timid, Nie Cheng glared at her.

"Yes, principal!" Wang Ziwei felt that she had lost her composure and became serious again.

At this time, Mi Gu and Roman in the audience seemed to have both thoughts, but when they remembered Jin Sheng who had been forcibly driven out before, they had to come over and the two were discussing something quietly there.

"You said, will it be..."

"Ah? It shouldn't be possible, I think..."

Their voices were indeed quite small, and even the male classmates sitting next to them turned around and looked at them in confusion.

Nie Cheng glanced at the audience and then cast his stern gaze on Wang Sheng. His gaze seemed to be a sharp sword, which penetrated Wang Sheng's body directly.

"This...I..." Wang Sheng was so nervous at this time. When he saw the other party staring at him, he couldn't help but couldn't even speak.

Nie Cheng closed his eyes at him and nodded.

Wang Sheng seemed to understand. He turned around again, looked at Ye Wuque opposite him, and shouted at him sternly: "Ye Wuque, don't think that you can beat me like this. Tell you, my kung fu is more than just a few fists!"

"Oh? What other moves do you have? Just use them all and I'm willing to accompany you!" Ye Wuque didn't say much, just smiled calmly, but the expression on his face became cold.

The scene now seems to have begun to become unpredictable. If it were Wang Sheng's previous attack, Ye Wuque would definitely lose! However, the situation has undergone a dramatic change, and Wang Sheng actually broke one hand or his right hand. I'm afraid he would suffer a lot of difficulties and setbacks in the next battle.

"Brother Sheng, I really disappointed Brother Wei!" At this time, Nie Cheng, who was sitting in the audience below, shook his head helplessly. He wanted to give Wang Sheng a chance to exercise and a chance to avenge him, but he didn't expect that he would have been on his own if he had known.

Recalling the instructions his master had given him before, Nie Cheng sighed heavily and put down his fist that had just been clenched.

He was thinking, let's see the result first. If Ye Wuque lost, everything would end here. If Wang Sheng lost, he wouldn't give up.

After all, the entire school is under his control!

"I'm so stubborn!" At this time, Wang Sheng seemed to have had a rest. He shook his right palm heavily, and at the same time, he started high speed and rushed to Ye Wuque in three or two steps.

"What..." Ye Wuque obviously didn't expect that the other party's speed would be so fast, and he was almost unable to understand his movements.

Fortunately, he caught this move.

I have to admit that Wang Sheng's fists and feet are all in their own way. He just kicked over and stood up, and had to come to his forehead. If he didn't block it, he would probably fall to the ground immediately. But even if he barely blocked it, he could not stop the impact of the opponent's power and unconsciously took three or two steps back.

"Where to escape!" Seeing Ye Wuque staggering a distance from him, Wang Sheng knew that the other party had not had time to defend, so he quickly pressed the ground with his left hand, stood up again, chased Ye Wuque, and at the same time, he kicked away his fist, and used a series of kicks to Ye Wuque's chest!

After five "bang bang bang bang bang bang" sounds, Wang Sheng landed on the ground. At the next moment, he kicked out again and Ye Wuque jumped to the ground!

"Wuque!" Qu Baiqiu below shouted out inadvertently. Looking at her expression, she seemed to have reached a certain level of nervousness, and the liquid on her face could not tell whether it was sweat or tears, and it had flowed along her pink cheeks towards her fair neck.

It seems that this time it is indeed a tough opponent!

The hearts of the many school leaders and students present were tightened in an instant. They had watched the match between the two people for a long time. It can be said that this 20th game is the most dazzling and exciting game in the entire ancient martial arts fighting competition.

But from the current situation, it seems that Wang Sheng is slightly better. However, after watching for so long, the students below unconsciously began to find their respective support objects and began to cheer for the two people on the court.

"Class Wang Sheng, come on,Class Wang Sheng, come on!"

"Student Ye Wuque, don't lose, classmate Ye Wuque, don't lose!"

The shouts from both sides were surging like a tide, which made the atmosphere on the entire field strong in an instant.
Chapter completed!