My personal school belle president

Chapter 1676 Speechless people!
"Congratulations, master, for getting part of the rage points."

The system prompt echoed in his mind, which proved that Zhang Wensheng in front of him was very angry and depressed.

He firmly believed that his punch was very powerful, and if he met someone with comparable strength, he would have been blown away with one punch, but Qin Yang remained motionless, nothing happened, it was so strange.

"What? Don't fight? Then I'll come instead." Qin Yang grinned and swung his fist away!
"Tianma Meteor Fist, I am the strongest!!"

With a loud shout, majestic immortal power burst out of his fist, like a shooting star, and bombarded Zhang Wensheng.

Bang! !

Before the opponent even had time to protect his body, he was hit by Qin Yang's fist. Amidst the screams, he flew upside down from the ring magnificently, and fell down the stage, spurting blood.

"Vincent!"

"Master!"

"..."

The few remaining Bahuangmen disciples were startled, and hurried over to check on Zhang Wensheng's injuries. They were relieved to see that he had only suffered minor internal injuries and nothing serious.Immediately, everyone glared at Qin Yang.

At this moment, the faces of those watching the battle were full of shock.

This result is completely different from what they expected. Could it be that this Qin Dawa is hiding his strength?Actually a master?

"Stinky boy, do you have a magic weapon hidden in your body!"

The bald man stared at Qin Yang coldly, as if he wanted to see through him.

Before, his attention was all on Murong Xiyao, but he ignored Qin Yang. Now it seems that this Qin Yang is also a great threat to them.

"Assignment, acceptance."

Qin Yang chuckled, didn't answer his question, and returned to his original seat on his own.

The bald man stared at his back gloomyly, and said fiercely to several senior brothers: "This kid is a threat, remember, pay more attention during the next dough fight, it is best to beat this kid to death!"

The others nodded slightly, with fierce eyes.

"Son-in-law, come, let's change our clothes." Elder Ah San pulled Qin Yang to a small cubicle at the back and asked him to change clothes.

Soon, Qin Yang changed into a hip-hop T-shirt and shorts, and wore an afro wig on his head, just like those hot-blooded teenagers, and a pair of fake Nikes on his feet.

At this time, the old man in charge of the battle slowly read out the names of the opponents in the next match:

"In the second round, Tie Yuantang, a disciple of the Eight Desolation Clan, will face off against the disciple of the first sect... Qin Erwa."

Qin Erwa! ?

Everyone was taken aback, and big question marks appeared above their heads.

This big baby Qin is gone, why is there another baby Qin here?
And the disciples of the Bahuangmen were also stunned, wondering why the other party still had Qin Erwa, did they have a brother?

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Qin Yang, with an afro on his head, strutted onto the arena, cupped his hands at the bewildered Bahuangmen disciples, and said, "I'm Qin Erwa, who is Tie Yuantang? "

Disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect: "..."

Those immortals watching the battle were dumbfounded, their faces twitching violently.

Your uncle! !
Wearing a wig and changing clothes, do you think others won't recognize you?
Do you think we are retarded?

"Old Xiao, this kid cheated and played two rings in a row!"

Relieved, Zhang Wensheng quickly shouted to the old man in charge of the battle, "He is not Qin Erwa at all, he is Qin Dawa just now! Let alone changing clothes, I will recognize him even if he turns to ashes!"

The old man called Xiao Lao glanced at the jade card in his hand, frowned, tangled, and finally said helplessly: "But the register shows that he is indeed Qin Erwa."

"But...he..."

Zhang Wensheng didn't know what to say, his cheeks were flushed.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if he is Qin Dawa or Qin Erwa, since he wants to be brave, let him be brave!" The bald man said coldly, "Yuantang, you go and teach him a lesson!"

"it is good!"

The man named Tie Yuantang was that fat-faced man.

He stared at Qin Yang coldly, stomped his feet, jumped onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "I am a disciple of Bahuangmen, Tie Yuantang, who is here to ask for advice. No matter you are Qin Jiwa, I will make you pay the price!"

Tie Yuantang's realm is a sixth-grade immortal, which is considered high among these senior brothers. Just now, he didn't pay attention to how Qin Yang defeated his senior brother. I don't think so.

As for magic tools, he doesn't use them, because he also has magic tools on him.

"Polar night ring!"

Tie Yuantang stretched out his right arm, and a crystal white ring covered his arm, emitting a dazzling light.

But with a flick of his wrist, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the dazzling white ring flew out, smashing towards Qin Yang!The wristband looks very weak, but the strong evil spirit it arouses makes people's hearts palpitate endlessly.

"Tianma Meteor Fist, I am the strongest!!"

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense, and punched him directly.

Hearing this slogan, everyone was even more toothache. Just now, Qin Dawa used this move, and now Qin Erwa is doing this move again, can't you change the move?
boom--

The two huge forces collided, and there was a huge sound of sonic boom. Under this powerful impact, the ring split instantly and turned into pieces. Tie Yuantang was the first to bear the brunt, and immediately spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and flew out. ring!

Everyone gasped, looking at Yang in shock.

Another crush!

How strong is this guy? !
The disciples of the Bahuangmen were also stunned. The bald man's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qin Yang, his fists clenched loudly.

"Acceptance!"

Qin Yang cupped his fists and walked off the ring.

Soon, the third match began.

According to the list on the jade card in his hand, the old man read slowly: "In the third round, Jiang Yuan, a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, will face off against the disciple of the first sect... Qin Sanwa!"

really!

Hearing this name, everyone showed an expression that I guessed so.

They have already understood that the next few games will definitely be this guy, but the name is Siwa, Wuwa, and so on.

So under everyone's speechless and complicated eyes, Qin Yang, who had changed into a jacket again, went to the ring, cupped his hands at the disciple of the Bahuang Sect who was full of clouds, and said, "I'm Qin Sanwa, who is Brother Jiang Yuan?"

Disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect: "..."

"Where are your two brothers? If I have the ability to call them out, I believe that you are not alone! Otherwise, you are cheating!!" The bald man was Jiang Yuan, and asked coldly.

Qin Yang spread his hands: "I'm sorry, my two eldest brothers have a stomachache and have to go to the toilet."

Your sister, do you want to be with your brothers if you have diarrhea?

The crowd could not laugh or cry.

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore!" Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and rushed to the ring, his eyes were dark, "Since you are pretending, then I will let you pretend slowly, and I will take a look at that time, you guys How did seven people come out!!"

Swish!
He attacked Qin Yang.

(End of this chapter)