Unbeatable Evil King

Wang Sheng was really shocked by him.

Although he didn't say it was his final trick just now, he was also conscious of the move that ye Wuque was able to take. He didn't expect to be easily solved by the other party.

Although it's just a casual one or two moves, Wang Sheng has put a lot of effort into it. His hands are like pincers. Once they are clamped, the other party can hardly escape.

At that time, ye Wuqian had no strength to fight back. According to this situation, he was thrown out of the field by his own move. He should have been seriously injured and disabled even if he was not dead. Unexpectedly, he turned around, and there was nothing like it. Isn't it surprising?

"Good!"

The people below were all wonderful and got up to cheer them up one by one. What's more, they come down directly from the seats and run to the bottom of the stadium for the nearest viewing distance.

"Elder martial brother Wang, I was thinking, were you too confident in yourself just now?" Ye Wuqi heard the people below cheering and could not help waving to them. At the next moment, he turned around again and said to Wang Sheng, "with your strength now, can't you do anything to me?"

He didn't know what to say.

"There is no lack of leaves, so you did not step in place!" As if far higher than his own expectations, Wang Sheng said with a seemingly appreciative tone: "I do not live up to my high expectations of you!"

"Ha ha..." Ye Wuque sneered for a while, and suddenly roared: "fart!"

"You Wang Sheng was furious. He clenched his fist tightly and yelled at Ye Wuqi: "if you just admit defeat, I can let you go. Since I'm such a beggar, I'll take your dog's life! "

After a sentence, Wang Sheng roared and rushed directly.

There is no rush to stand there.

"Well, how dare you look down on me Seeing that ye Wuwei didn't put himself in his heart, Wang Sheng was so angry that he gnawed his teeth. When he is about to rush to the front of Ye Wuque, he suddenly uses all his strength to hit ye Wuque's face!

A burst of "whoosh" wind, Wang Sheng a punch empty!

"Well?" He felt bad, and before he could turn back, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force coming towards his own abdominal position. In an instant, he felt pain and bitterness gushed out.

"Just this punch, it's back to you!" At this time ye Wumian stood in front of Wang Sheng. His brows were light and his eyes were shining. Slowly raised his fist, ye Wuqian looked at the remaining blood stains on it, and could not help saying to Wang Sheng, "this fist is for you!"

"Er!" There was a dull sound again. Wang Sheng felt that the same place in his abdomen was hit hard again. The whole person was in agony, and his forehead was sweating.

He fell to the ground quietly.

"What?" It seems that he never thought Wang Sheng would lose. Nie Cheng, sitting in front of the audience, stands up in surprise. He nervously looked at Wang Sheng, who was lying on the ground, and then looked around. After a long hesitation, he sat down.

"What's the matter, headmaster?" Seeing Nie Cheng's forehead gradually seeping with sweat, Chu Renhua, the teaching director sitting next to him, handed over a veil: "you don't seem to be in good condition?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Nie Cheng took Chu Renhua's handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead.

In the whole process, Nie Cheng's eyes are wandering on Wang Sheng on the stage. There seemed to be something in his eyes.

, "Wang, you don't seem to be so awesome as you imagined." Speaking of this, ye Wuwei said with a trace of disdain to Wang Sheng, who was still shaking on the ground, "is this a failure?"

"You Why are you so fast? " Wang Sheng had to cover his stomach with his hands in pain, and his whole body was sweating. It may be that ye Wuqian's two fists are really powerful, and Wang Sheng keeps spitting out sour water.

Ye Wuqi just smiles and doesn't answer.

"Ha ha ha, I'll tell you, how can a man as powerful as our brother ye be easily killed by such a guy?" At this time, Jin Sheng, who was sitting in the audience, took a look at Migu and Roman next to him, and started to dance.

The two of them just nodded in a daze.

Although Jinsheng was relieved, Qu baiqiu did not seem to be relieved from the tension at all. Because she also knew how important this school wide competition would be for two people. The loser will not only lose the prize, but also lose face. Like Wang Sheng and ye Wuqian, two people with such high self-esteem, no matter who loses, the consequences are very serious.

But after all, she is now with Ye Wuqian, and naturally she wants to support him.

"Good, fight, keep fighting, it's so damn wonderful!"

"Crouching, I really haven't seen such a fierce martial arts competition. I thought that no one would practice martial arts in modern society. I didn't expect that these two people were so strong!"

"Yes, it's really NIMA's blood boiling. If only I could be so strong. I'd like to play two gamesThis noisy arena, always can't avoid a crowd waiting for the voice of one after another. One by one, they all stood up and waved to the stage.

After all, Wang Sheng didn't come to this school for a long time, and ye Wuqian in Fenghai University was far less arrogant than in his own home. On the contrary, he kept a lot of low profile. Naturally, there were no fans with special support on both sides.

Almost all of them watched the two men's victory and defeat with a lively attitude.

"Cough, cough, cough..." At this time, Wang Sheng coughed twice and began to struggle. He wiped the blood on his lips and said in a vicious tone to ye Wuque: "Ye Wuqian, you really offended me this time. You are dead!"

"Senior brother Wang, you have said that more than once!" Ye Wuque seems to have not been threatened by the other party at all. Instead, he said to him in a slow and slow tone: "if you have the ability, you can come directly!"

"Damn it..." At this time, Wang Sheng has been completely infuriated. He didn't want to look like a gentle and sour scholar like Ye Wuwei. He kicked him on the ground directly, and the dust rose everywhere.

It seems that this time I really intend to use the assassin's mace.

Ye Wuqi stares at Wang Sheng's steps quietly, and his eyes do not move for a moment. He knew that in the art of war, Sun Tzu said: only when you know yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles. As long as the action of Wang Sheng is controlled within the range of action that he can accept, it will be easy to break him, or to take him down.