Wang Teng might have seen that he might like Mengyao, but when he saw his expression, he laughed and said, "Brother Yang, everything I said is true, otherwise why would she have trouble with an unknown boy like me?"
Yang Fei said angrily: "That's nonsense. Senior Mengyao is like a fairy. How could she fall in love with you?"
Wang Teng sighed: "We are from a small border town. We have known each other since childhood and have been in love for a long time..."
Chu Mengyao's origin is not a secret in Chu State. Yang Fei couldn't help but feel uneasy after hearing what Wang Teng said was true. He indeed had a deep love for Chu Mengyao and respected her like a goddess. Now he heard that the elementary school girl who had always been arrogant
, actually fell in love with this humble boy, and lost his sense of proportion for a moment.
It should be noted that being distracted while fighting is a taboo in martial arts.
Wang Teng hit him in the chest with a palm, causing him to stumble back a few steps and launched a fierce attack. Yang Fei's face changed slightly and he tried to defend, but unfortunately the situation was over. After ten moves, there was a bang and he was knocked out of the red line.
outside!
"You... are so cunning." Yang Fei said angrily.
Wang Teng spread his hands and said with a smile: "You were distracted, but you can't blame me."
Yang Fei's face turned red, he shook his sleeves and robe fiercely and left.
Wang Tengxin smiled and thought to himself: "Originally, it was not easy for me to defeat him, but he was deceived by a few words of mine, which can save a lot of energy."
With a little trick, he defeated a powerful enemy, and he felt refreshed.
In the competition area, Chu Mengyao paid close attention to the battle between the two. When she saw Yang Fei coming back with an inexplicable defeat, she frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Yang Fei blushed and said: "I am no match for him."
Chu Mengyao hummed: "Then we won't lose so quickly."
Yang Fei saw her beautiful face and suddenly hesitated, saying, "Senior sister, I have something to ask."
Chu Mengyao said: "Say!"
Yang Fei immediately repeated what he had just said to Wang Teng. Chu Mengyao's face became more and more pretty when she heard Wang Teng say something like "I like him, and when I saw that he was close to Huangpu Minqing, I got jealous and wanted to kill him."
cold…
Snapped!
When Yang Fei finished speaking, she slapped him in the face and scolded: "You believe such crazy words."
Yang Fei covered his face and said in shock: "Senior sister means..."
Chu Mengyao said: "He's talking nonsense and it's obviously distracting to you!"
Yang Fei was so angry that his stomach was about to burst, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted...
Chu Mengyao slapped the table and gritted her teeth: "How dare you, Wang Teng, ruin my reputation!"
…
On the other side, Wang Teng returned to the competition area and casually glanced at the battle circle.
But I saw masters like the eldest prince, Ye Han, Manzi, and Huangpu Yu, who were as powerful as a mountain, crushing their opponents!
I thought to myself: "These people are representatives of the major forces in Kyoto, and ordinary people are really no match for them." I also saw Liu Fei fighting against a man on a battlefield to the east. The opponent was dressed in blue and had a fair face. It was Lan.
Ming!
Her heart sank: "This Lan Ming is also a first-class master. It will be very bad for Liu Fei to meet him."
As expected, Lan Ming's hair was flying, his momentum was strong, and his blue energy was surging around his body, as if he was carrying a river. Although Liu Fei had good strength, she was forced into dangers and was at a disadvantage!
"boom!"
Finally, Lan Ming slapped Liu Fei on the shoulder. Liu Fei couldn't dodge and retreated outside the red line. She was obviously defeated! At this moment, Lan Ming kicked Liu Fei again like lightning, hitting Liu Fei in the lower abdomen.
She kicked away.
Wang Teng quickly walked off the field, helped her up, and shouted angrily: "Lan Ming, she has clearly been defeated, why did you take action!"
Lan Ming smiled lightly and said: "The fight just now was too fierce, so I just made up for it just in case!"
Wang Teng thought that he obviously did it on purpose, and sneered: "We'll see!"
Lan Ming smiled and said: "I will accompany you."
With a cold expression on his face, Wang Teng helped Liu Fei return to the competition area and said, "How are you..."
Liu Fei's pretty face turned pale, and she said with a wry smile: "It's just some minor injuries."
Wang Teng saw clear footprints on her clothes and knew that Lan Ming was deliberately humiliating her, so he sighed: "If I meet him next, I will definitely help you take care of him."
Liu Fei lowered her head and said nothing, feeling moved in her heart.
After this round, there were only twenty contestants left.
The atmosphere surrounded by a sea of people has reached its climax!
Many players in the participating areas all thought: "As long as they survive one round, they will be among the top ten in the conference. That's the most important thing."
The bamboo sticks were handed out again.
Wang Teng drew No. 9, and after walking off the field, the area of the arena originally drawn by the red line became larger and larger. There were now ten arenas, each of which was forty or fifty meters large!
"Now that the number of people is sparse and the venue is vacant, the arena must be larger, otherwise people of this level will not be able to perform!"
Standing on the ring, looking at the large and spacious area, Wang Teng nodded. While he was pondering, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. He turned his head and looked around, and couldn't help but be startled.
I saw a man in blue walking over with his hands behind his back. It was Lan Ming!
"Is it you?" Lan Ming was also stunned when he saw Wang Teng.
"It's true that the road between enemies is narrow." The corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a sinister arc, and Wang Teng said with a bright smile.
Lan Ming laughed and said: "This is the best thing. I can settle my cousin's debt with you."
Wang Teng sneered and said: "You humiliated Liu Fei, and I am just trying to seek justice from you."
The middle-aged referee in the center of the ring looked full of gunpowder when he saw that the two people had not made a move. He frowned and said: "This is a martial arts contest, not a life and death fight. Remember not to act recklessly. Otherwise, you will be deprived of the qualification for the competition if you violate the rules.
do you know!"
The two nodded slightly.
These two arrogant juniors had a perfunctory attitude on their faces. The referee rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "Let's do it."
As soon as the word "ba" came out, the two of them were almost like two lightning bolts intertwined together. There was only a bang-bang-bang sound, and in the blink of an eye dozens of moves were exchanged, making the air tremble...
The referee was shocked and said: "These two boys are very strong."
Lan Ming's clothes were fluttering and his eyes were cold. He practiced the "River Technique" with the water attribute. The blue light around him was constantly surging and spreading, like a river surging, and his moves were violent and fierce!
Wang Teng uses force to become strong, and violence to violence. He uses a pair of physical fists, opening and closing, to disperse all the opponent's blue energy!
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hundreds of moves, all of which were evenly matched and extremely fierce.
boom!
There was a loud noise. The two of them exchanged palms and each took two steps back!
Lan Ming frowned secretly, feeling the burning pain in his palms and trembling constantly. He thought to himself: "This guy's physique is really as perverted as Feng Ling said."
Then there was a flash of blue light, and there was a blue sword in his hand, and he said with a smile: "I wonder if your body is really invulnerable!"
This is his family's sword, which is priceless. He swung it casually, but saw the blue light spread, and the fierceness increased greatly!
Brush! The next sword stabbed directly at the center of Wang Teng's eyebrows. Wang Teng ducked past, and Lan Ming danced three more swords, each one more powerful than the other, continuous and endless.
laugh!
By accident, Wang Teng's clothes were punctured, and a faint bloodstain appeared on the skin on his arm!
