I saw a ring located in the center of the field, with a semicircular track of almost a hundred meters. At the end of the ring was a storm circle of wind and thunder, which was very wide.
When the two of them took the stage, the students around them fell silent.
"Old Wei, come on!"
In the audience, Xinhua first shouted softly, and then saw that several people were looking at her with strange eyes. The beret girl lowered her head shyly again, hiding her reddish face with the shadow of the hat.
On the other side, Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling's reactions were much more direct.
"Old Wei, if you dare to lose, A-Ling and I promise that we will make you kneel on the washboard when we go back!"
As if the matter was not big enough, at Le Zhengling's signal, Luo Tianyi directly turned Tiantian into a loudspeaker and issued a declaration with a volume no less loud than the one announced just now, which echoed throughout the audience.
Of course, Wei Cheng heard it, but if possible, he didn't want to respond...
"I...can I refuse?" He muttered a complaint, and Wei Cheng looked at Lao Zhang who was sitting on the referee's bench and the strong man who was the referee, dumbfounded.
Regarding this, Zhang Yang looked embarrassed, and the strong man named Lei Feng joked with interest: "Oh~ Why not, young man, think about whether to admit defeat on purpose? Kneel on the washboard of a beautiful woman.
Opportunities are extremely rare, and sometimes they are also a kind of enjoyment~"
"..."
You perverted uncle, where are your eyes looking?
By the way, this guy has completely misunderstood the meaning of ‘washboard’!
Seeing the strong man's reaction, Wei Cheng could only sigh secretly. It seemed that the referee was not reliable at all. In the end, he still had to rely on himself...
Thinking of this, Wei Cheng felt the sadness in his heart flow back into a river...
"Okay, let's make some preparations first and ask you two to come over and give me a high five!"
Compared with the unreliable referee, Zhang Yang's performance seemed much more serious. First he took out a piece of yellow paper and pasted it on the arms of Wei Cheng and Pan Fengjin respectively. Then in front of them, the yellow paper suddenly
Disappeared without a trace, as if integrated into their bodies.
At this time, Wei Cheng felt a strange feeling appear, like an electric current, flowing through his body in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, on the stage, three rectangular blood bars appeared directly above the heads of Wei Cheng and Pan Fengjin, frequently attracting attention.
Electric current surged, and Pan Fengjin's energy and blood strength, which was originally at the peak of difficulty, was suppressed to the middle stage of difficulty, which was the same state as Wei Cheng.
"This is…"
Wei Cheng looked left and right, turned his head, and finally looked at Zhang Yang, with a question mark in his eyes.
"This is a preventive mechanism and also a unique function of the storm thunder pool."
"In order to allow students to fight with all their strength without seriously injuring their opponents, on this field, the yellow paper just used can be used to limit the students' maximum output."
"The blood bar on your head can be regarded as your health points. Once your health points are empty, it means that the person is defeated and cannot continue the fight.
Everyone's health is fixed, and once they are knocked out, it will be difficult to recover. Remember, if you want to retain your health, just say the word 'admit defeat' to end the game early." A rough explanation.
After finishing the precautions, the strong man turned around and pulled up a stool to sit down, preparing to watch the next fight.
"Then, no more nonsense. According to the rules you have established, a student has three opportunities to challenge the members of the student council. If you defeat one, you will get a trial spot. Come on, little brats!"
The surrounding students also scattered around the ring to watch the next battle.
"When you're ready, let's start." Zhang Yang also nodded, sounding the alarm for battle.
"Oh, there is something I forgot to mention..." However, when the competition started, Pan Fengjin, who was wearing sunglasses, did not move in a hurry. Instead, he raised his head and said with some distress: "Classmate Wei Cheng, I once heard that you have a
Xiang's secret technique can instantly increase his combat power, and even allow him to fight across major levels. In this battle, can you not use that kind of power?"
"Oh, that's okay." Wei Cheng responded and glanced at the other party with surprised eyes.
The secret technique Pan Fengjin mentioned should be Hades mode, right?
You are truly worthy of being a golden member of the student union, and you have found your trump card so quickly?
However, although the Hades mode is powerful, the side effects are also very serious. I didn’t use it in this competition in the first place, so there is no need to be so afraid...
"I can rest assured that."
Pan Fengjin breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head. His sunglasses seemed to be gradually turning transparent, "Junior brother~ My strength is one level higher than yours. I reached the stage of experiencing the late stage of difficulty several years ago. Because of the rules of the arena, I will
I was suppressed to the middle stage. So~ don’t blame my sister for being ruthless. After all, as the level decreases, the feeling of fighting will also be lost."
"Let's do this. I'll give you three moves first. How about that? Is this considered a preferential treatment?"
"Tsk." After smacking his tongue, Wei Cheng put on the Yin-Yang Chain Mask, instantly assumed a fighting stance, kicked his retreating right leg hard, and rushed in front of Pan Fengjin like a spring.
Raise your hand and swing down the Haunted Soul Lock that transformed into a sickle!
boom!
A huge roar resounded throughout the scene, and the evil energy released by the bloody sickle was so fierce that it instantly overwhelmed the thunder outside, and actually blasted a big hole in the solid arena!
"Oh! So fierce? Sister, I'm so scared~"
There was a chuckle. In response, Pan Fengjin simply raised his right arm. The moment Wei Cheng swung the sickle, a silver light flashed in his hand and he grasped the steel needle that suddenly appeared.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the needle missed the path of the sickle, and at the same time a pair of coquettish big waves shook. Pan Fengjin successfully dodged the attack.
However, because the power of the sickle was too fierce, she could not completely remove the terrifying power. The moment she landed, her body swayed a little, and naturally a small flaw was exposed.
"snort!"
Wei Cheng struck again. In order to pursue speed, this time he did not use Soul Soul Lock. Instead, he flexed his right arm, accumulated strong power, entangled with black fire, and the next moment, he punched out!
Seeing this, Pan Fengjin quickly crossed his arms to block his chest. With a loud roar, a huge force suddenly erupted, causing Pan Fengjin to retreat more than ten meters, which relieved Wei Cheng's stamina.
Without giving the opponent any breathing room, Wei Cheng continued to attack, rushing forward with a meteoric stride. The moment he reached Pan Fengjin, he jumped about three meters high. Using the momentum of the front somersault, he straightened his right foot and used Qihun in advance.
The right foot wrapped in a lock stepped towards the opponent!
At the same time, Pan Fengjing steadied her body and heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. She saw a phantom of sharp claws lingering in black light enlarging, and soon came to her eyes.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Wei Cheng's flying kick worked. Even though Pan Fengjin made a move to dodge, he was still kicked hard by Old Wei on his left shoulder. The huge impact forced Pan Fengjin to retreat again, and his tender skin even...
The boots transformed by Soul Chains cut a scar, and the blood flowed endlessly.
Ding dong!
The prompt sounded, and the battle had just begun. Pan Fengjin's health bar was knocked down by a quarter by Wei Cheng, which meant that Wei Cheng's stormy offensive had indeed worked.
"Three moves. This is what you promised me, senior sister. Don't blame me for the sneak attack."
Landing firmly on the ground, Wei Cheng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but stood ready. Due to emotions and reasons, the three moves had been passed and he should not carry out a sneak attack.
Moreover...from the moment the wound appeared on his body, Wei Cheng had keenly sensed that Pan Fengjin's momentum had changed. It was obvious that from now on, the student union would have to prepare to use its strength in the battle sequence.
"Ah, Junior Wei Cheng, it really hurts when you hit someone, don't you understand the principle of pity and pity?"
Pan Fengjin gently rubbed his left shoulder with some dissatisfaction, his energy and blood burst out, instantly stopping the blood from the wound, and then he lowered his arms. At first glance, it seemed that he was defenseless at all, and his whole body was full of flaws.
But Wei Cheng could sense that a powerful energy wave was brewing in Pan Fengjin, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Strike first to gain the upper hand!
Wei Cheng suddenly tugged at the chain, and the dark red chain that had been placed on the ground sprang up like a living snake and rolled towards Pan Fengjin, about to tie up her body.
However, at the moment when the chain was rolled up, a sudden change occurred.
boom!!
The airflow between heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, converging on Pan Fengjin like a tide, instantly surrounding the essence, and formed a funnel-shaped blue tornado with Pan Fengjin surrounding the center.
Soul lock.
The majestic energy and blood spurted out from the tornado, sweeping in all directions, dispersing the light cyan air current, revealing Pan Fengjin's figure again.
I saw a beautiful lady with blue silk stockings, standing in the center of the storm, with a layer of light blue blood wrapped around her body, giving people a light and ethereal feeling; but after the sunglasses disappeared, the pair of twinkling eyes
The single phoenix eye shining with lightning gives people a heavy sense of oppression.
"Junior Wei Cheng, be careful. Next time... I'm going to get serious!" With a simple reminder, Pan Fengjin suddenly disappeared from the spot, transformed into a thunder light, and came to Wei Cheng in the blink of an eye.
