Long Gongyue's strong performance caused a brief chaos in the Xijiaoshan Guild Hall. Then Chen Mingchi and Di Xiaoqiang left the field respectively. Although they did not win all, they both won one game. After eight games, the score became 5:3.
, looking at the next five games, Longwu Academy only needs to win two more games to achieve the final victory.
As early as after Chen Mingchi finished the competition, Xijiaoshan couldn't sit still. If he loses to a bunch of Longwu Academy brats today, Xijiaoshan's reputation in Longwu City will be greatly reduced. Therefore, in the seventh game, Di Xiaoqiang went up
At that time, Xijiaoshan always sent out the strongest buff-level experts. Di Xiaoqiang fought hard and narrowly won the first round. When the opponent came up in the second round, he simply followed Han Jiaxu's example and gave up directly.
"Fang Tietou, it's very dangerous to continue like this." Assistant Coach Shi leaned close to Fang Shenghun and whispered: "The opponent still has two people for five games. If the leading boy comes on last, and they win the next two games,
If so, Fang Tietou, we will lose before you even get on board."
"Then what should we do? Every time, their side comes on first, and we challenge. The battle is basically under their control from the beginning." Fang Shenghun was angry and anxious.
Assistant Professor Shi said: "Both parties have not agreed on who will go up first. They just stipulated that each of them will play two games and the leader will play two games. It is not against the rules for our people to go up first. Fang Tietou, you can go up and challenge directly.
The boy who took the lead."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, haha, Xiao Shi, if we win today, I will credit you!" Fang Shenghun, with a dark face, was delighted, patted Assistant Shi on the shoulder, and walked in almost at the same time as Peng Sen.
In the field.
"Damn, foul!" Both of them were very fast and stood on the court almost at the same time. Peng Sen looked up and saw that it was the opponent's iron coach Fang Shenghun who appeared on the stage, and he couldn't help but yell in horror.
"Get out of here, it's that kid I'm challenging." Fang Shenghun glanced at Peng Sen disdainfully and waved his hand.
"Senzai, come down, this big guy belongs to me." Ye Wenlong smiled and walked out, thinking to himself, it would be better to end it as soon as possible.
Peng Sen gave Fang Shenghun a fierce look and retreated unwillingly. He knew himself. He had no chance at all in front of a powerful Gouzhao-level man. He was just depressed that he was the only one among the seven people who came here.
There is no chance to take action yet. If Ye Wenlong wins two more games, the gambling battle will be over and he will not even have a chance to take action.
He doesn't have Ye Wenlong's spiritual eye talent and super strong six senses to see Fang Shenghun's cultivation. Otherwise, if he knew that Fang Shenghun was a peak tenth-level Gou Zhao level expert, he would probably slip even further.
It’s almost time. The tenth level peak powerhouse of Gouzhao level is very rare even in Longwu Academy. You know, even among the many instructors in the academy, there are also many good warriors who are only in the Respect level.
In Longwu Academy, the proportion of instructors at the Gouzhao level is not very large, accounting for more than 20% to less than 30%.
This is actually not surprising. After all, Longwu Academy is huge, and the team of instructors is also very large. The talents needed are not necessarily those with strong martial arts. Most of them are knowledgeable in theory, experience, and knowledge. Those who need to teach those below the Gou Zhao level
students are still more than enough.
"Boy, why do you feel familiar?" Fang Shenghun faced Ye Wenlong at close range for the first time. After a closer look, he seemed to have some impression of that face, but he was not very good at thinking about it.
He shook his head again and said, "I can't possibly know you."
He did not connect the order he received last night with the young man in front of him, and he never thought that the portrait in the order would be the young man in front of him.
"Big black man, I don't have any relatives like you. I promise, today is the first time we have met." Ye Wenlong said with a bright smile. Although he was smart, he could not guess that this soul was born because of the
I was somewhat impressed by him because of his profile in the orders above, but I didn't expect that in just one day, the Zhao family in Feiling City would already pay close attention to him.
"You want to be relatives with me, but you are not worthy." Fang Shenghun snorted coldly, "Boy, I'll give you a chance. Now admit defeat and kowtow to me. For the sake of Longwu Academy, I can let you."
You escape intact."
"I will also give you a chance. You kneel down and kowtow to me a few times. I will reluctantly call you grandpa. For the sake of Xijiaoshan, I may consider sparing you." Ye Wenlong counterattacked.
"You are arrogant. Since you did not eat the toast and drank the fine wine, then don't blame me." Fang Shenghun was extremely angry. He thought that he was a powerful Xijiaoshan Iron Head. How could any young martial artist of the respected level dare to say that he was so arrogant?
The words passed.
"boom"
Fang Shenghun's aura surged crazily, and the aura of a tenth-level Gou Zhao level master swept away like a violent wind. The snow around him was twisted up to form a powerful storm, and everyone around him was powerful by him.
The momentum was forced to retreat, and everyone was shocked. In everyone's eyes, Fang Shenghun's already very tall figure now turned into a towering mountain and a vast starry mountain.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the swirling snow, Fang Shenghun stepped out step by step. The ground shook, and the earth seemed to collapse. His momentum was still rising as he moved forward. In this majestic wave,
In front of the momentum, Ye Wenlong was as small as grass swaying in the strong wind. Although he stood strong and did not fall, even Long Gongyue in the Longwu Academy could not help but be shocked and worried. They were worried about Ye
Wenlong had already lost a lot of confidence in the confrontation with Fang Shenghun.
"Can he create a miracle again?" Looking at Ye Wenlong standing motionless in the wind and snow, Long Gongyue was shocked, but she couldn't help but look forward to the miracle happening again.
"kill!"
His momentum reached its peak when he approached Ye Wenlong. Without any pretense, he punched down with one punch. The fist swung down and the air exploded. The surrounding air seemed to be emptied out. Ye Wenlong
He even felt that if he didn't exert any force, his body would be automatically sucked away by the powerful suction force of his fist.
Standing close? I like this! A bright smile appeared on Ye Wenlong's face, his left foot slightly rotated, and his right foot drew a semicircle on the ground. There were two bangs, and there was a bursting sound under his feet, and he
The fist has already been blasted out.
"Bang!"
Two fists with extremely different proportions collided together, and the dull sound of the collision of flesh and bone resounded, but there was no powerful wave of good power sweeping over them. When the two of them touched, they each took three steps back, and they were evenly matched.
"What a powerful body."
"Skin and bones like fine steel."
Fang Shenghun's heart was filled with fear. Even if he was a strong man at the Huang level, few could be his opponent if it was just about physical strength. Therefore, he was also nicknamed Diamond Iron Head. He did not expect Ye Wenlong to be so hard.
He received his fist without defeat, and he seemed to still have some strength left.
But Ye Wenlong secretly praised him in his heart. Although his physique was still second-class, his real strength was comparable to first-class. It was indeed rare for Fang Shenghun's physical strength to be similar to his.
"You big guy, do you dare to compare your physical strength with me?" Ye Wenlong laughed loudly.
"Why don't you dare? Don't beg for mercy for a while!" What Fang Shenghun likes most is close combat. The feeling of punching from bone to flesh is what fascinates him the most. But the bandits in Xijiao Mountain all know him.
His body is strong, and no one would fight in close combat with such a pervert like him when nothing happens.
As soon as he said this, Fang Shenghun rushed forward and punched and kicked Ye Wenlong again. Bang~~, another hard collision. This time Fang Shenghun actually took an extra step back. He was horrified, but
He was even more unconvinced. He didn't believe that Ye Wenlong's physical strength and strength could match his.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The two of them were punching each other, and they were all punching to the flesh. The moves they used were almost like a gangster fight. Sometimes the two fists collided, and sometimes it was you punching me, and I punching you back. The speed was extremely fast, but
In the span of dozens of breaths, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of blows, each of them had received at least dozens of blows from the other, and the clothes on their upper bodies had all turned into pieces.
More than ten minutes passed, but Ye Wenlong and Fang Shenghun had no intention of deciding the winner. The two got bigger and faster, almost entangled together, fighting from one side of the martial arts field to the other.
When the fight started from that side to this side, everyone could only see the shadows of fists filling the sky and the sound of continuous physical blows.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
"Bang!"
Half an hour later, the two of them exchanged more than ten punches in a row. With the last punch, they finally slid back more than ten meters and finally stood still.
Seeing the appearance of the two people at this time, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
At this time, only a few strips of cloth were still hanging on the upper bodies of the two of them, their hair was messy, and both of them exposed their tangled muscles, especially Fang Shenghun, whose muscles seemed to be made of metal.
Steaming, as if it had just been taken out of the steamer.
"Haha, you didn't win!" The cold wind blew against his naked upper body, but Fang Shenghun didn't notice it and laughed loudly: "The fight was really fun. I haven't been as happy as today in many years.
."
Ye Wenlong didn't like to be an exhibitionist like him. He took out a tight round-neck long-sleeved T-shirt and quickly put it on. He sneered and said: "I didn't win, but you didn't win either, just with the strength of your body.
In terms of performance, you and I are on par. But if you put aside your physical strength, as a big guy, do you believe that I can defeat you in three moves? And that’s without the use of weapons."
"Bah, you are not ashamed of your words. If it were a real fight, boy, I could crush you with one punch." Fang Shenghun said angrily.
"Really? Since you are so confident, big guy, how about we add some more bets?" Ye Wenlong said with a sly smile.
"What bet?" Fang Shenghun snorted coldly.
"It's very simple. If I can defeat you in three moves, you promise to help me three times when I need your help in the future." Ye Wenlong chuckled.
"No, what if you let me deal with the brothers in Xijiaoshan?" Fang Shenghun was not stupid this time.
Ye Wen and Long Xindao said that this guy can be a ghost sometimes, and he said solemnly: "What kind of character do you think I am? Why would you let such an interesting guy deal with your friends? Don't worry, there will never be anything like that.