Gao Wu: After breaking off the relationship, awaken the S-level talent

The first time, the second time.

It was the fifth day of the freshman competition.

Zhang Muchen advanced effortlessly.

And on the sixth day.

The competition entered a fierce competition of six to three.

At this time, the No. 1 ring was flashing with lightning.

Zhang Muchen stabbed out with a gun, and the gun body brought a fierce wind sound, which made people's eardrums hurt.

"Thousand Gold Shield!"

Wu Wencheng shouted, put his hands together and protected his chest.

A large amount of blood and qi burst out, turning into golden light, wrapping around the shield on his wrist.

The shield merged into one, emitting a dazzling golden light that made it impossible to look directly at it.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The Seven Star Dinghai Gun hit the shield brazenly.

A powerful force came from the tip of the spear.

Wu Wencheng's expression changed drastically, as if he was hit by a mountain.

His muscles and bones screamed in pain, and he was in unbearable pain.

At the same time, his legs seemed to not belong to him, and he retreated involuntarily.

"Ah!"

Wu Wencheng's face flushed, and he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't stop at all, and was pushed out of the ring by Zhang Muchen.

As soon as he left the ring.

Wu Wencheng fell to the ground, his mouth twitched in pain, and he showed a helpless look.

Too unlucky.

He was actually assigned to the same big field with a monster like Zhang Muchen!

Even if he killed the top six, he still had no chance to get a seat in the inner courtyard!

"The winner is Zhang Muchen!"

Hearing the referee's decision.

The audience shouted earth-shakingly.

And Zhang Muchen swung his spear and turned to walk off the ring.

And in the ring not far away.

Zhang Yuanzhou was holding a long sword, sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and obviously exhausted a lot of physical strength.

Teng Huamao, who was opposite him, was also in a bad state.

Both of them were already at the end of their strength.

Now it was a matter of who could hold on longer, and the one who held on to the end would be the winner!

"Zhang Muchen, that bastard, actually won again! Why are his opponents all trash, why can't they be more powerful!"

At this time, the referee shouted.

Zhang Yuanzhou was furious and ignited a raging fire.

Both parents were hurt by Zhang Muchen.

One was locked up in the school affairs department.

The other was slapped.

If he doesn't take revenge, he is not a son of man.

He must stand up and vent his anger for his parents!

"I must win this game. Only by reaching the finals and defeating Zhang Muchen under the attention of the public can the world know that Zhang Yuanzhou of the Zhang family is the best!"

Zhang Yuanzhou was ruthless in his heart, and his blood and qi burst out again, performing the ultimate whirlwind sword dance.

The blade shook.

Thousands of wind blades shot out.

"Your move is useless!"

Teng Huamao roared, raised the battle axe in his hand, and swung it out.

This battle axe is very strange, with a layer of frost on the blade.

Swish!

With a swing of the battle axe, dozens of ice pillars flew out, covering half of the ring.

However.

Zhang Yuanzhou moved like a dragon, quickly shuttled between the ice pillars, and approached Teng Huamao within five steps.

He jumped violently.

The long sword in his hand drew a beautiful arc, pointing at Teng Huamao.

"Damn it!"

Teng Huamao was shocked. He never expected that Zhang Yuanzhou still had the strength to find a flaw in his killing move!

He hurriedly wanted to change his attack method.

But it was too late!

"Wind Roll Kill!"

Zhang Yuanzhou shouted.

Instantly, a whirlwind shot out from the tip of the sword.

There were countless wind blades inside the whirlwind, which easily broke through the ice and hit Teng Huamao's chest!

"Ah!"

Teng Huamao screamed, and his figure flew backwards and fell out of the ring.

"The winner is Zhang Yuanzhou!"

The referee shouted hurriedly.

Win!

I won!

Zhang Yuanzhou raised his sword and roared to the sky

Tomorrow is the final.

And his opponent is Zhang Muchen!

Although Zhang Yuanzhou walked out of the arena, he was exhausted, but in high spirits.

He relied on his own strength.

Finally got it.

The opportunity to win his brother in a fair and square manner!

Back to the villa.

Chen Aimei, who was watching the whole game, already knew that her son had won.

Her eyes were red, her face was filled with pride and joy, and she said with relief:

"Yuanzhou, thank you for your hard work, you did a good job!"

Zhang Yuanzhou nodded, his eyes firm, and responded:

"Mom, don't worry, I will return the humiliation you suffered to Zhang Muchen a hundredfold!"

He wanted to let the world know.

The best person in the Zhang family is him-Zhang Yuanzhou!

Not the cold-blooded Zhang Muchen who betrayed his family!

"Yes, this strong will is a man of the Zhang family, and he is worthy of being my brother, Zhang Ziyan!"

Suddenly.

In the depths of the villa

A voice sounded from somewhere.

At the same time, a figure walked out, and it turned out to be Zhang Ziyan!

"Sister! Why are you here!"

Zhang Yuanzhou looked shocked and quickly stood up and asked.

Finished.

He looked at Chen Amy, his eyes seemed enlightened, and he was obviously thinking of something.

Zhang Ziyan, who was dressed in white robes and had an elegant temperament, said calmly:

"I asked mom not to tell you that I have arrived at the villa just to secretly check whether you have lost your fighting spirit."

"Yuanzhou, your performance today proves that you are not only the pride of the family, but also the hope of the Zhang family. I am very relieved."

After hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhou felt warm in his heart.

Looking into the eyes of family members shows gratitude and understanding.

What is family?

This is family.

Always there to provide support and encouragement!

"I'm very happy that you can reach the finals. The next key point is the finals. How sure are you?"

Zhang Ziyan came closer and said softly.

Look at this issue objectively.

I'm afraid it's no more than 30%.

Because Zhang Muchen fought for six consecutive days without showing any sign of fatigue.

Of the six opponents, none of them could force him into a desperate situation!

Have to admit.

Zhang Muchen has the look to win the championship and is also the third favorite to win the championship!

But Zhang Yuanzhou raised his head and said loudly:

"This battle must be won! Must be won! The winner is definitely me!"

Zhang Ziyan nodded with satisfaction, knowing that her younger brother had grown up.

Explain that your investment is not in vain.

And there will be a battle tomorrow.

Decide whether the plan to kill three birds with one stone will come to a successful conclusion.

Her thoughts were spinning in her mind, she nodded and said:

"Before the competition, I can reveal some news. I went to the teacher a few days ago and got a guarantee."

My sister’s teacher?

Isn’t that the master of the Frost Splitting Sword?

Zhang Yuanzhou was respectful after hearing this, and looked at Zhang Ziyan very curiously, wanting to know what the grandmaster's guarantee was.

"As long as you win the big championship, my teacher is willing to accept you as his disciple!"

Zhang Ziyan's eyes were like a cold pool, bottomless, and she spoke solemnly.

"What! Grandmaster of the Frost Splitting Sword, you are willing to accept me as your disciple!"

Zhang Yuanzhou was stunned by the great news from heaven and couldn't help shouting with joy.

Although there are many masters in the inner court, it is obviously very good for him to become the master of the Frost Splitting Sword.

Moreover, the two siblings worship the same guru, which has many benefits, and they can also take care of each other!

The key is the master of the Frost Splitting Sword, whose strength is extraordinary.

Looking at the inner courtyard, it is also the best!

"Sister, thank you! I will not disappoint your expectations. I will definitely win the championship in tomorrow's final and become a big winner!"

Zhang Yuanzhou took a deep breath, his eyes shining with determination.

"good."

Zhang Ziyan nodded. In fact, she had some inner thoughts that were not suitable to be said now.

Otherwise, it would dampen Zhang Yuanzhou's enthusiasm.

And her thoughts went back to a few days ago.