Wu Huai dragged out an afterimage that synchronized all movements, and with the storm in his hand, he instantly collided with Yan Zhang.
boom!
Yan Zhang's unconventional back hook turned into a kick, and a white mist vertical to the ground came out from under the sole of his foot!
With a loud noise, Yan Zhang was blown away by Wu Huai.
Just when everyone thought this round was over, Wu Huai sneered.
"This is just the beginning!"
Everyone's eyes froze, and they saw Wu Huai's footsteps moving around, and the air waves around him collapsed again, dragging out a substantial afterimage that followed closely behind.
With the help of a three-step jump, he instantly caught up with Yan Zhang in mid-air, grabbed his opponent's ankle with his claws and pulled him back.
The retreating figure was forcibly dragged towards Wu Huai.
Bounce, kick, push, push!
A dense attack like a torrential downpour fell instantly.
It is obvious that the fists bring about air waves, but when combined together, they create an astonishing suction force.
Ah da da da da!
Yan Zhang was hit directly in mid-air by this swift and wind-like attack and was unable to fall.
The horrific scene made onlookers tremble with fear.
I couldn't see Yan Zhang's expression clearly, but what was shocking was that even up to this point, Yan Zhang didn't make a sound.
With a loud noise, a black shadow flew straight seven or eight meters, hitting the edge of the mask hard before finally stopping.
Yan Zhan fell to the ground.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
Yan Zhang held the ground with one hand, like a concrete pillar holding up a building that was about to collapse.
The boy's knees suddenly stopped when they were still more than ten centimeters from the ground.
"This is the Hurricane Academy. You must remember one thing when talking and doing things, that is, put away all your pride."
"Now, apologize to Zuodong in front of people outside the court, and then admit defeat with your greatest sincerity, and you can walk out from here."
Wu Huai moved his wrists and neck and walked forward, his indifferent voice spreading in all directions.
Creak.
Creak.
There was a sound of clenched fists.
Whether it was Che Yunhu and Shao Yixiu who were both in the forefront, or Gao Yue and Wang Xinxing who were in the same dormitory.
Everyone clenched their fists until they turned white.
It is true that this is a battle that belongs to Yan Zhang, but it also represents the face of the new profession of combat reserve.
It is understandable that Yan Zhang admits defeat because of emotion and reason.
The inevitable result is that today's battle will be spread throughout the entire campus.
People won't care about Wu Huai bullying the small because this is a battle of super liberation.
On the contrary, when the time comes, some people will praise Wu Huai's benevolence and righteousness.
When a fellow member of the society was injured, he took action decisively.
When facing new students from lower grades, show compassion.
A great and upright image was established in an instant.
What a deep scheming!
…
And Yan Zhang doesn’t admit defeat?
is it possible?
The strength surpasses an entire level.
Martial arts skills, speed, and strength are all surpassed.
Wu Huai is worthy of being the successor of the Lingnan Wu family. This strength is outstanding even in the hurricane academy where geniuses gather, and he is enough to stand out from his contemporaries.
For the students in the combat reserve, no one wants Yan Zhang to admit defeat, and they are even willing to fight on Yan Zhang's behalf.
However, during the initial testing phase, Yan Zhang ranked second in strength, second only to Lu Ze!
If they can't even defeat Yan Zhang, then they can only give it away for free.
For freshmen, Wu Huai, a third-year star student, is a huge mountain lying in front of them, and it is absolutely impossible to cross it at this stage.
Shao Yixiu, Che Yunhu, all arrogant and arrogant people, only felt a huge sense of aggrieved at this moment.
Tick tock…
A drop of blood spreads on the ground, like a flower.
Tick tock…
Another drop.
With his left hand in the air, he gently wiped away the blood from his nose.
Yan Zhang raised his head, his eyes were so crazy and lifeless that it actually made the dozens of viewers who were watching him feel numb.
【He, he actually laughed!】
"Is that all?"
The air was turbulent, and Yan Zhang pressed his right hand on the ground, bouncing off the ground like a cannonball.
The roar containing violence and madness bloomed directly in the venue.
"You can't even make me feel pain!"
Yan Zhang, this young man who had been so low-key since he came to the academy that he was almost forgotten, finally showed his true passion at this moment.
Perhaps, he at this moment is the real him!
"Yan Zhang..."
Gao Yue murmured.
Everyone in the class looked solemn.
Wu Huai grinned, looking at Yan Zhang whose running speed exceeded 75 meters/second, a violent excitement flashed in his eyes.
"That's right. You were too weak just now!"
Wu Huai squatted down in an exaggerated manner, his thigh muscles rising instantly.
Buzz.
Everyone's eardrums bulged.
I saw Wu Huai crashing through the air waves and instantly facing Yan Zhang.
"But you are abandoned by the times after all!"
"Today, on this ordinary day, let me tell you what the combination of superpower and martial arts is."
For the first time, Wu Huai freely confided everything he wanted in his heart.
This will be the beginning of his leadership of the Hurricane Fighting Club.
His name, along with the special word Super Martial Arts, will be engraved in the glorious history of the Hurricane Academy Fighting Club, turning it into the glory of the family and always influencing future generations.
【Thank you to fate for giving me such an excellent opportunity! 】
Wu Huai looked at the sky, his eyes shining with light.
He gently held it up with his right hand, and there was a faint light shining on the tips of his five fingers.
The static translucent clone in the distance moved slightly, and with Wu Huai's sudden pull, it flew through the air in the next breath.
【Ghost Shadow·Phantom Sudden】!
Due to the special nature of the energy, the Star Source clone was not restricted by the mass of the original body. It suddenly intercepted Yan Zhang in mid-air at 1.5 times the speed of the original body, and slowed down Yan Zhang's speed with its powerful momentum.
Wu Huai's eyes met Yan Zhang's bloodshot eyes, the corners of his mouth turned tauntingly, and he tugged with his fingers.
Like an invisible force pulling me.
The clone, which was somewhat unstable due to the collision, expanded suddenly.
Circles of ripples swayed out, and the circle formed in front of Yan Zhang suddenly shrank.
【Ghost Shadow·Line Solid】!
Yan Zhang's movements could be described as extremely fast, but he was still affected by this strange energy fluctuation. His movements suddenly slowed down, and the leg skills he originally intended to use were forced to be replaced by stepping.
Seeing this, Yan Zhang no longer tried to break away, but looked directly at Wu Huai with a stern look. His muscles all over his body crackled, and he directly bumped into Wu Huai, who was rushing towards him.
Don’t retreat but advance!
The ruthless decision made in a split second is moving.
At this moment, Wu Huai seemed to see a hungry wolf fighting back from a desperate situation.
Instead of being surprised, he laughed loudly.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
His hands clenched into claws and roared towards him.
[Zhennan Tiger Fist·Double Tiger Split Armor]!
One person and one shadow, like two tigers coming one after another, leaping over in an instant.
The momentum was so powerful that, not to mention the thirsty students, even Luo Wan, the former leader of the Shang Nan Film Club, felt faintly shocked.
In terms of strength alone, Hurricane Academy is worthy of its reputation as the top academy in Xia Kingdom.
The background is evident from this.
With one claw, Yan Zhang caught it.
but--
And the shadow attack that followed.
A bloodstain of 30 centimeters opened instantly on the combat T-shirt Yan Zhang was wearing!
Wu Huai entered the fighting state with nothing in mind, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
The main body attack, the pursuit of Zhennan Tiger Fist, and the combined attack of the ghost clone!
Every time Yan Zhang fights, it means he has to withstand three attacks.
7 stars, peak of strong wind level, this is enough strength for a warrior on the list to dominate Liberty City.
In addition, the super power [Trick Puppet] has been recognized as S-level by the Super Power Association but has not been announced!
Even though Yan Zhang's counterattack was equally fast and violent, Wu Huai still achieved an all-round crushing!
——Bang bang bang!
Da da da da!
Boom!
Boom——
The attacks were as dense as raindrops.
Yan Zhan is like a ferocious beast that refuses to admit death or defeat, constantly repeating the cycle of falling, getting up, fighting back, and falling again.
Soon, Yan Zhang's T-shirt became tattered.
Blood stained clothes red and dripped onto the floor.
Blood began to flow from the corners of the mouth and nose.
…
There was complete silence in the huge platinum arena.
Everyone looked at that absolutely unyielding figure in shock.
He had obviously suffered a heavy blow that could cause him to fall into coma, and he had been thrown to the ground hard again and again.
But Yan Zhang always stood up again the next second when people thought the battle was over.
The battle was so brutal that no matter how arrogant or arrogant the person was, they all fell silent at this moment.
Wu Huai also became completely angry.
Each shot is heavier than the last.
"Do you accept it or not——"
"I'm asking you if you accept it!"
Amidst the suppressed questioning, Wu Huai and the ghost shadows alternated and changed, and the intensity of the attack increased again.
Gao Yue's eyelids were twitching. He turned to look at Lu Ze and said in a trembling voice: "Lu Ze, look at him..."
The rest of the words were not finished, but the meaning was clearly revealed.
[He is afraid that he will be seriously injured or even life-threatening!]
In Gao Yue's eyes, in the entire venue, I am afraid that only Lu Ze can stop it.
But Lu Ze always stood with his hands in his pockets from beginning to end, with the same indifferent face.
At this time, seeing the pleading looks of Gao Yue and others, Lu Ze finally had some reaction.
"not enough."
Just three words made Gao Yue and others freeze.
not enough?
Is it necessary to kill him?
Lu Ze, what are you waiting for?
--boom!
There was a vibration under my feet.
In the field, Yan Zhang was hit by a double shadow and turned into a hanging picture, sliding to the ground against the protective light shield.
This time, he finally didn't reach out to support the ground, but fell to the ground, covered in scars and dripping with blood.
far away.
Wu Huai was breathing heavily, and his eyeballs were a little red.
He lost his temper.
Why does this guy refuse to admit defeat?
Just apologize on the spot and admit defeat respectfully to him.
Why did he have to be beaten until his face was bruised and bruised?
Also, why didn't you fall down earlier but stood up again and again?
How can you have such tenacious perseverance!
Countless angry questions echoed in my heart.
But at this moment, being watched by the crowd, he was still unable to unleash this evil fire.
If it's not a competition in the same hospital, if it's a training in the wilderness.
He could have killed him directly!
Now……
Wu Huai closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
Although he didn't want to declare his superiority through such a lengthy battle, the contest was finally over.
"With a zombie-like ability to withstand beatings, he is a qualified cannon fodder."
Wu Huai sneered, said what he thought was the highest evaluation, turned around and prepared to leave.
…
"enough."
Outside the court, Lu Ze suddenly spoke softly, his eyes bright.
What is enough?
Gao Yue and Wang Xinxing were stunned, but they didn't react.
until——
Snapped.
It was the sound of a bloody palm hitting the ground.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and their hearts skipped a beat when they saw those completely blood-red eyes.
Wu Huaimai stopped in mid-air, looking back with extreme cruelty in his eyes.
"You finally hurt me...cough..."
The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up at the back in front of him, and showed a smile that made everyone's heart palpitate.
"waste."
Two words fell.
In the venue, the scene was frozen for a strange moment. Yan Shan's right eye was clear and clear, while his left eye was filled with blood that was so rich that it could not be removed.
A heart-stopping and terrifying aura spread across the entire venue, amidst the strangely rising blood energy——