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Chapter 150 A Competition Between Warriors (Please recommend tickets!)

After a pause, he said in a very solemn tone: "But I don't agree with Mr. Wang's fleshy body. For example, if I go to the ring with him to fight, then he will definitely kneel on the ground and beg me not to give up. die……"

After watching this video and turning off his mobile phone, Wang Teng couldn't help grinning and sank into meditation practice again. This video is really a sand sculpture. Although it is well-founded, it is completely nonsense.

Although he is now more relaxed and does not need to practice hard day and night like before, his daily practice has not fallen behind.

On the fourth day, after several rounds of selection, there were only 24 contestants left. Without exception, all of them were warriors, and the worst one was also a peak external training player who integrated physical strength.

Just as the so-called strength to one place describes the warriors at this stage, it is quite amazing to integrate their own strength and be able to explode.

What surprised Wang Teng most was that Shan Yunting was among them.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Gang walked slowly back and forth in front of everyone with a look of walking like a dragon and a tiger, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you are the elites selected from the 4 people of the University of Minnesota, and the next selection will be even more tragic. We will decide six contestants to stand out from among you."

His gaze was like an eagle's, scanning everyone.

"The six who stand out are just the beginning. If we want to participate in state-level competitions, we will only lead the elite, so...three, there are only three places."

Seeing everyone's disapproving expressions, Chen Gang said leisurely: "These three places, Mr. Wang and I will focus on training them. As long as you are sure that there is no problem with your character, then you will give them all, and the six doors will let you Choose a third-rate martial art."

He pointed sideways to Wang Teng who was behind him as a melon-eating crowd.

"I believe that you have heard of him. He is the seventh on the list, the epee madman Wang Teng who killed Canghai sword Lu Yu and came up on the top. His strength ranks first even among the younger generation. True strength, even the top three in the list, must be treated with caution, don't you want to have such a person as your team leader teacher?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng cursed inwardly, this guy just said what he said, he just made cakes, why bother him, he doesn't have time to take care of these brats who haven't finished their milk yet.

Wang Teng coughed twice, and facing everyone's staring eyes, he said with a cold voice, "Don't expect anything. If I think you can't do it, then I won't teach you anything."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Fei meaningfully.

Zhang Fei immediately stood upright, with his chest raised and his head raised, with an expression I understand.

After Chen Gang's speech was over, the competition to determine 24 out of 12 people officially began.

There were also some students who had no classes sitting in the audience stands in the stadium, or undisciplined warriors outside the school who heard the news, including Liu Feng, who was called Shi Yushou, was also among them, not just him.

Ning Wanyi, who was a novelty the day before, came here once, and she also appeared out of nowhere after that.

As soon as this Nezha-like character appears with a strong aura, basically wherever he goes, there will be two meters around him.

And the auditorium in the stadium has also become a place for some couples to date. While watching the street fighting game, they are so happy...

A little too much!
The first person to play was Shan Yunting against Zhang Lixin. Wang Teng, who stepped into the ring again to be the referee, took a glance and made a general judgment in his mind. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a businesslike look, and played the recording.

"It is not allowed to hit the back of the head...wait for a series of vital positions, otherwise..."

Shan Yunting: "..."

Zhang Lixin: "..."

After the playback was over, Wang Teng said, "Do you understand clearly?"

After hearing the two people answering in unison, Wang Teng started with a very crisp sound, and then retreated a dozen steps to let the two of them play to their fullest.

Shan Yunting made a serious salute to Zhang Lixin.

"Freshman Chinese Department, Shan Yunting!"

Zhang Lixin was taken aback, he had to follow Shan Yunting's words when he was about to blurt out his family name.

"Sophomore computer department, Zhang Lixin!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

As soon as the words fell, Shan Yunting rushed forward with a stride, her momentum was like a thunderbolt, which made the people in the audience dumbfounded. They only saw that Shan Yunting suddenly turned into a beautiful shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it was stuck on the next to Zhang Lixin.

Zhang Lixin looked calm, with a swipe of his footsteps, he raised his hand and swung his fist. His movements were wide open and closed, obviously he was going in a violent way.

Crackling! !
A series of violent clashes caused the students in the auditorium to widen their eyes and mouths, as if they had fully expected that what was supposed to be a street fight would suddenly change discs and turn into a martial arts movie.

Shan Yunting's tactics were used well.

After Wang Teng admired in his heart, he yawned a little bored. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, the battle between Zhang Lixin and Shan Yunting was like in a movie. Here, it is really a show of fists and legs.

After fighting fiercely for 3 minutes, Zhang Lixin blushed, and punched Shan Yunting back, but he himself followed suit and stomped out with his front foot. It was a kick that stepped on the bluestone slab under his feet to create several twisted and winding cracks.

As the saying goes, strength starts from the ground, strength penetrates the back, and energy comes from the fist.

Zhang Lixin's punch actually pierced the air, and with a hissing tearing sound, he blasted towards Shan Yunting.

Chen Gang at the bottom of the ring could not help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

"Crane Fist."

On the other hand, when Shan Yunting saw Zhang Lixin's scene, instead of showing a panicked expression, a triumphant smile appeared on her face.

She twisted her body violently, as if she was boneless in mid-air, she avoided Zhang Lixin's fist by a tiny bit, stretched out a hand knife, and stabbed towards Zhang Lixin's throat.

Zhang Lixin couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously let out an angry roar, his whole body bulging, using his knees as the axis and shoulders as his head to hit Shan Yunting. I know the flaws in my boxing technique, but I have no way to optimize and repair the boxing score. If the enemy takes the opportunity to attack, then it will be a dead end. If you want to fight, you will lose both sides.

Seeing Wang Teng here can't help being a little tired, so why people in the martial arts world don't usually compete easily. Sometimes, whether it's a subconscious reaction to stress or personal martial arts, many of them are killing skills. But if you don't care about it, you won't stop dying, and you can't stop at all.

Seeing Zhang Lixin rushing towards her with a powerful aura, Shan Yunting was startled, her eyes showed a look of shock, but subconsciously rushed forward with the strength of her body, the knife in her hand was like a scalpel, and in the blink of an eye It was about to stab Zhang Lixin's throat in no time.

Before the two could react, they felt an irresistible force suddenly tearing them backwards, throwing them tens of meters away, and rolling to the ground.

(End of this chapter)