Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 1871 You Lose

"Bang bang bang!" The energy rays exploded on Wang Ping's body continuously. Wang Ping's clothes were already tattered and his whole body was in a state of disgrace. The strength and speed made it impossible for Wang Ping to resist, so he could only carry it hard.

Gradually, Wang Ping was forced to retreat to the edge of the stage, and everyone broke into a cold sweat for Wang Ping.

According to the rules of the competition, if one side admits defeat or cannot continue the competition, or falls off the stage, it will be regarded as a failure. Although Wang Ping relied on the 'power of wood element' and 'power of gold element' to carry Ji Bai Wei Wei's attack did not fall, but if he continued like this, he was also a loser if he was knocked down.

The atmosphere became more and more tense. People in Qimu Medical College were worried about Wang Ping. They no longer dared to hope that Wang Ping could beat Ji Buwei. Now they only dared to hope that Wang Ping could remain undefeated. That would have been a victory for them.

Wang Ping, who is at the sixth level, and Ji Baiwei, who is at the seventh level and has three attributes, are tied. This is already a very remarkable thing!
But it seems that Wang Ping's situation is not optimistic, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"The five-attribute 'Elemental' is really amazing, but unfortunately, the gap between Budweiser and Budweiser's strength is too great!" The students of 'Mizusaki Academy' are about to celebrate Ji Budweiser's victory.

"It's amazing to be able to persist to this point under Budweiser's berserk attack!"

"Wang Ping, hold on!" At this time, Shangguan Rou, who had just returned from healing, actually cheered for Wang Ping, and as a member of the 'Mizusaki Academy', he cheered for his opponent. Are you not afraid of hatred?
"Wang Ping, come on!" No, Nangong Yiqiu also cheered Wang Ping up when he saw this.

"Hold on, Wang Ping!" Su Tianhe, Sheng Yue, Sun Bo and other people from Qimu Medical College also joined in the ranks of cheering for Wang Ping.

"come on!"

"Wang Ping!"

"Wang Ping, come on!"

"hold onto!"

The shouts were deafening, and the shock of the scene was unprecedented.

Seeing the people around him frantically calling Wang Ping, Jiang Haokong felt the worst feeling in his heart. He is also a human being, so why is his treatment so much worse than Wang Ping's?
When he lost the competition, everyone blamed him, no one cheered him up, but what about Wang Ping?

"Hmph, no matter how hard you cheer, it won't change the ending!" Ji Baiwei on the stage was shocked by the cheering sound like a tsunami, but he didn't stop, and continued to bombard Wang Ping indiscriminately.

"Boom!" A punch passed, and Wang Ping crossed his hands in front of his chest to block it. The whole person was pushed back to the edge of the platform like a balloon, and almost fell. There are no guardrails around the platform. Fortunately, Wang Ping was at the last moment. Steady pace.

"Hoo hoo!" He was gasping for breath, sweating profusely, as if he had consumed a lot, and his body was stained with blood.

"The five-attribute 'Elementalist' is really powerful. Even a seventh-level 'Elementalist' would not be able to survive so many rounds under my command without falling. You are the first one. That Jiang Haokong is far worse than you!" Ji Bai Wei did not hesitate to praise Wang Ping, but what is the meaning of Jiang Haokong lying on the ground for no reason?
"The 180th round is the third round, and there are still seventeen rounds!" Ji Baiwei remembered it very clearly, that is to say, as long as Wang Ping persisted for another seventeen rounds, he would 'win'.

"I hope you can persevere!" Ji Baiwei turned cold, and once again attacked Wang Ping.

"Whoosh!" Wang Ping didn't fight hard, but chose to dodge when Ji Baiwei attacked. Could it be that he wanted to waste time in this way?
"It's useless, delaying time won't do you any good!" Ji Bai violently increased his speed, so Wang Ping was sent flying again.

"Oh!"

One time, one round!
"Oh!"

Twice, two rounds!
"Oh!"

three rounds...

"Come on, Wang Ping!" Nangong Yiqiu, Shangguan Rou and others shouted for Wang Ping vigorously.

With fewer and fewer rounds remaining, Wang Ping is getting closer to 'victory', and everyone is expecting him to perform miracles.

Yes, if he can tie with Ji Buwei, then he has indeed created a miracle!

"Sixth round!"

"The seventh round!"

"The eighth round..."

Everyone off the field has started counting down for Wang Ping. Every time Wang Ping insists on a round, it means that he is getting closer to 'victory'.

Wang Ping is already scarred, but he has been gritting his teeth and persevering. He clearly hasn't tried his best. He still has three kinds of "elemental power" that he hasn't used. Why didn't he use it?He seems to have plans of his own.

"Thirteen rounds!"

"Fourteen rounds!"

"Fifteen rounds!"

After fifteen rounds, everyone held their breath, and everyone became nervous at the same time, as if their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

"Hold on, hold on!" Shangguanrou was so nervous that she was already fidgeting.

"Wang Ping, hold on!" Shangguanrou was the only one who couldn't sit still like her?All 'Qimu Medical College' people have stood up.

"There are still two more rounds, as long as Wang Ping persists!" Su Tianhe was also so nervous that his palms were sweating.

At this point, this competition is no longer just an ordinary competition, but a competition related to the honor of 'Qimu Medical College', and it is also a competition that affects all the people of 'Qimu Medical College' , There is no need to repeat how far-reaching the significance of this competition is.

"It's the last two rounds, Budweiser!" The people from 'Mizusaki Academy' actually broke into a cold sweat for Ji Budweiser. Of course they hoped that Ji Budweiser would defeat Wang Ping.

Ji Baiwei was calm on the surface, but he was actually a little anxious in his heart. He had tried his best, so couldn't he defeat Wang Ping?
Wang Ping has been pushed to this point, how could Ji Baiwei be reconciled?

Seeing that Wang Ping survived his own attack, Ji Baiwei gave Wang Ping a fierce look, who was forced to the edge of the stage again, "Hmph!"

With a cold snort, he rushed towards Wang Ping again, his aura far surpassed any time before, Wang Ping even felt an unprecedented killing intent from his eyes.

Ji Baiwei had already been cornered by Wang Ping, and he was in front of Wang Ping in the blink of an eye, but this time Wang Ping did not dodge, but watched Ji Baiwei's attack come towards him.

"Wang Ping!"

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Ping remained motionless as if he had given up resistance, which made everyone in the audience anxious. Is Wang Ping really powerless to resist?
But at this time, no one noticed Wang Ping's raised mouth!
"you lose!"

(End of this chapter)