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Chapter 204 The Emperor's Madness

ps: Additional updates for Huanshi Liuli’s promotion to hall master

"Damn it, I should have believed in my own judgment." Wang Yangjun threw his hands away bitterly, a little annoyed that he did not have a firm belief and did not trust his own judgment.

"Yangjun, what are you doing? Don't mess up. Trust your own judgment." Xu Yundi also shouted anxiously to Wang Yangjun.

Wang Yangjun gritted his teeth and walked up again to start the second battle.

Seeing Han Sen hit him with another fierce punch, Wang Yangjun stared at Han Sen's fist. This time, he could see clearly. Just like the previous punch, he could judge from the details that were almost difficult to notice.

Yes, this punch should be a white punch.

"Boy, you want to do the same trick twice in front of me, Wang Yangjun, you are too young." Wang Yangjun stood there straight and stretched out a hand to block Han Sen's fist: "Based on my experience, to deal with this

The boy is more than enough, I just need to believe in my own judgment and that’s enough, believe in myself..."

Bang!

Han Sen punched Wang Yangjun's hand, which immediately sent Wang Yangjun spinning in the air at an unknown number of 360 degrees, before he fell to the ground with a splat.

Black fist! It’s actually a black fist!

For a moment, the supporters of Shengde Military Academy were completely silent. Wen Xiuxiu also looked stupid and forgot to continue explaining. She really couldn't believe that even Wang Yangjun had lost two points in a row. If he lost one more point,

Wang Yangjun was directly swept out of the game.

In fact, after this punch, Wang Yangjun's psychological defense had been completely defeated, and it was impossible to maintain a normal mind.

"Is it a black fist or a white fist? Is it a black fist or a white fist?" Wang Yangjun looked at Han Sen's fist swinging again, and there was no way to judge it with a normal mind.

Bang!

Without any surprise, Wang Yangjun was swept out 3-0.

And this was just the beginning of the craziness. Liu Yunsheng and Ma Changkong, who came next, could not stop Han Sen's crazy performance.

Three to zero, still three to zero.

Four three-to-zero, sweeping out all four members of the Shengde Military Academy who claimed to have the ability to win the championship. The score was directly four-to-zero.

Viewers' comments have already started to go viral.

"Oh my god, who is this guy? He's so damn fierce!"

"The Emperor of Black Boxing is so domineering. Black and white boxing players like Wang Yangjun, Ma Changkong, and Liu Yunsheng who can be ranked in the top twenty of the military academy league have all been eliminated from the competition. He is really domineering and unparalleled."

"Cruel, really cruel."

"Emperor Black Fist, where did such a terrifying guy come from?"

"Han Sen...this name seems a bit impressive..."

"What does it mean to have some impression? This is the great master of our Black Hawk Military Academy, the spokesperson of Silver Killer TS. You don't even know about it. You are too ignorant."

"I bet, I just went to Skynet and searched, and it turns out it's really him."

"Such a dick, doesn't he play with armor? Why is the black and white fist so slippery?"

"This is outrageous!"

"Come on, great God, let the people of Shengde know the true strength of our Black Hawk Military Academy."

"Blow them up."

"Five consecutive victories, zero Saint Virtues."

"It's quite difficult to win Nalan's promise. After all, it's Nalan."

"It's not impossible. He has kept four people in a row. Han Sen's black and white boxing skills are really terrifying. He is already qualified to compete with Nalan Yuan."



Wen Xiuxiu felt a little confused. She still couldn't figure out what was going on. How could the powerful Shengde team be swept away by a newcomer?

"The Black Hawk will not only win, but also win big." Thinking of what Fang Mingquan said to her just now, Wen Xiuxiu couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in her heart. She felt her face was burning, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to burrow down.

"Nalan promises, and Nalan promises, the second-ranked player in the Black and White Boxing League. Except for that person, he has never lost in a one-on-one duel. He can't lose." Wen Xiuxiu thought of Shengde.

As the last contestant, Wen Xiuxiu seemed to have grasped the last straw, and hope was ignited in her heart.

Nalan promised that the best ancient martial arts students in the history of Shengde Military Academy have achieved extremely exaggerated results in various events of the military academy's ancient martial arts league.

Not only in black and white boxing, he can enter the top three in almost every event. The overall ranking of the ancient martial arts league is as high as second place. He is so strong that he doesn't look like a military student.

His reputation in the military academy will definitely not be lower than that of the top ten gods, or even higher.

"Nalan, we must win this game." Xu Yundi's face was livid, his tone was solemn, and he completely lost the heroic spirit of giving advice before the start of the game.

Nalan promised to nodded slightly and walked straight towards the holograph.

Wang Yangjun and others watched the live broadcast of the game nervously. It was hard for them to believe how the Black Hawk Military Academy had suddenly become so powerful and found such a terrifying newcomer.

"Hello, I'm Nalan." Standing opposite Han Sen, Nalan promised to say hello in a friendly manner. His ID was Nalan.

"Hello, I am the Black Fist Emperor. If you find it troublesome, you can call me Emperor." Han Sen said with a smile.

Chen Ling was watching the live broadcast of the game, her palms were sweating with excitement. She knew Han Sen was a bit strong, but she never expected that he would be this strong.

One person swept four players from the old and strong team Shengde, which is already so strong that it is about to break through the sky.

But even so, Chen Ling is still very nervous. After all, the player Han Sen has to face now is Nalan, who can already be regarded as a legend in the Military Academy Ancient Martial Arts League. In terms of personal strength, except for the monster from the Alliance Central Military Academy,

So far he has not been defeated.

Especially in the black and white boxing event, even the monster from the Central Military Academy narrowly defeated him by one point three to two before he was eliminated.

According to a well-known black and white boxing expert, Nalan's promise of spiritual purity seems to have the ability to see through illusions. Any disguise seems to be useless in front of him, so it is almost impossible to deceive him with black and white boxing.

things.

Han Sen is obviously a player who is very good at deception. From a theoretical perspective, Nalan Promise is undoubtedly Han Sen's nemesis, so Chen Ling is very worried.

"Lili, can he beat Nalan?" Ji Yanran nervously grabbed Lili's arm and asked.

Although she had not paid much attention to the ancient martial arts league, Nalan Promise was so famous that she had heard many stories about Nalan Promise.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Although Ji Yanran believed in Han Sen's strength, she was still nervous and her palms were all sweaty.

"It's really hard to say. If the opponent was someone else, the junior disciple Da Shen would definitely win, but the opponent is Nalan Guomo..." Qu Lili also hesitated.

"What's wrong with Nalan's promise? Our third child will definitely win." Lao Shi on the side shouted directly.

"The third child is my destined enemy. No one can defeat him until I defeat him." Zhang Yang said matter-of-factly.

But Lu Meng smiled: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, the third child will not lose."

Ji Yanran's face turned red when her siblings called her, but the three of them made such a fuss, which relieved her nervousness a lot.


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