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Chapter 90 Arrogant Si Qing: 1 against 4?

Chapter 90 Arrogant Si Qing: [-] vs [-]?

"I see!"

After two consecutive attacks, Snooker and the audience in the audience realized the clue, and couldn't help but be silent.

"This kid can not only control sand, but also change his body into sand. It seems that his development of new abilities has reached a terrifying level!"

The dean in the box was all amazed.

"Being transformed into sand, with this ability, this kid is already invincible. Of all the first-level players in the field, who can hurt him?"

"yes……"

Snooker in the ring is obviously also aware of this problem. His new metallic ability has a strong attack power, but what's the use of Si Qing's ability?

"Snoke, huh?"

Si Qing said lightly: "You see, you can't beat me, so quickly admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat? In my life dictionary, the word admit defeat has never been used before!"

Snooker's face was solemn, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "You are the most powerful opponent I have ever met since I went to college, but I always believe that I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

"Forget it, there's no point in continuing to entangle, let's end this boring game!"

Si Qing sighed and said, "Get ready, I'm going to attack!"

"bring it on……"

Snook's expression turned serious, and just as he spoke, Si Qing had already appeared in front of him, his right fist bombarding him like a cannonball.

"not good--"

Snoke's face changed drastically, but it was too late to dodge, Si Qing's fist was already imprinted on his chest, accompanied by a muffled "bang", Snook's whole body seemed to be hit by a speeding train, All of a sudden it flew upside down.

The power of this punch was so violent that the snooker flew upside down out of the ring in mid-air, and then continued to fly seven or eight meters before hitting the ground.

"I lost?"

After he got up, he touched his sore chest, and couldn't help but recall the punch just now, and all the unwillingness turned into a wry smile.

"It turns out that he is much stronger than me without new abilities. No matter the speed or strength, I can't compete with him!"

"Hahaha! Beautiful!"

"Boss Si Qing, praise!"

"Si Qing, great job!"

Seeing the battle come to an end in an instant, all the spectators were a little unresponsive. Snooker, who is aggressive, is defeated?
Damn, it's a bit too fast, isn't it?

Not to mention their shock, the Zijinlong Academy players had already burst into loud cheers, losing two games in a row, which had a great impact on their momentum.

And in the fourth round, Si Qing defeated the opponent neatly and turned the defeat around very beautifully. It was nothing less than a shot in the arm and brought back the low morale.

In short, this victory is quite important.

"Boss, good job!"

The two loud voices Zhao Baoshuan and Yang Zhenjun cheered and shouted loudly on the viewing platform.

"The fourth match, Zijinlong Academy, won!"

The host Deng Liang appeared on the stage at the right time, and he said loudly: "As of now, the two colleges have won two games each, and the result is a 2:2 tie. Next, there will be the fifth game - the melee match."

"For the melee match, there is no limit to the number of players, but each academy can have a maximum of 4 players. The game time: 5 minutes."

"After 5 minutes there is no winner, it's a draw!"

This is the case in the melee match, there is no limit to conceding defeat, but a time limit.

Players are required to decide the winner within the specified 5 minutes, so the players will work very hard, which will increase the spectacle of the game.

It can be regarded as a small rule formulated by the competition to increase the intensity of the battle.

"Next, invite contestants from the two colleges to come on stage. Remember, each college has a maximum of four people!"

As the host Deng Liang's voice fell, the audience immediately became excited. Scrimmages generally seldom occur, but every time they occur, they will be very intense.

Because the general melee matches are full: 4*4=8 people.

8 people are fighting in the arena, and at the same time they have to decide the winner within 5 minutes. You can imagine how hot it will be.

Therefore, the audience is looking forward to the appearance of the melee match.

"I don't know which players from the two academies will play?"

"West Point University, currently there are that fat girl, Indian Asan, and that little Japan, and Wolverine Snooker. They should be the four strongest players among the six players, and they have a relatively high chance of appearing."

"As for Zijinlong Academy, Si Qing will definitely have one, and others..."

The audience talked a lot. According to their estimates, it must be another 4v4 melee match, because one less player would cause great injustice.

However, the development of things was somewhat different from their expectations.

I saw that West Point University was indeed as expected. Fat Girl, Indian Yoga Master, Koizumi Mito, and Snooker were on stage.

When it comes to Zijinlong Academy, things are a little different.

"Boss, who are we going?"

Zhao Baoshuan asked.

"Let me go!"

Yang Zhenjun, who has never been on stage, is gearing up and eager to try.

"We're going too!"

Yang Qian and Liu Sheng Piaoxue, who were defeated just now, also wanted to take the stage, and it was a shame.

After saying that, the three of them stood up and were about to step onto the ring, but Si Qing waved his hands and said, "You don't need to go on stage, I'm enough alone!"

Shrimp?

Hearing his words, whether it was the three of Yang Zhenjun or the entire audience, they were slightly taken aback, but when everyone came back to their senses, there was an uproar.

"Boss Si Qing, what do you mean by this? Do you want to fight against four masters alone?"

"Not bad!"

Si Qing's eyes were flat, looking at the four masters lined up on the ring, he said calmly: "You guys stay on the stage and have a good rest, I can deal with the four of them alone."

"I go!"

After getting the confirmation, the audience suddenly exploded, as if a bomb had been dropped in a calm lake, and it immediately boiled.

"Nimma! This guy is too arrogant, he wants to fight against the four masters alone, isn't there something wrong with his brain?"

"Although he is very strong, it is too presumptuous to think about one against four, tsk tsk, he is really crazy!"

"Hahaha, I really want to see what kind of expression this guy will have when he loses, will it be exciting?"

"Hey, then there's no need to say..."

The audience roared with laughter, and the faces of the four masters on the ring were also ashen.

"Si Qing, you are too arrogant!"

Koizumi's face was gloomy: "You can't even beat me alone, and you want to deal with the four of us. It's really deceiving!"

"Arrogance comes at a price!"

The Indian yoga master said coldly.

"Hey, hey, little boy, I admit that you are very good, but this time, you will lose badly. Let me tell you, my old lady will not show mercy!"

"You guys talk too much nonsense!"

Si Qing said lightly: "Let's make a move, lest we never have a chance to make a move!"

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