Chapter Twenty-Eight: Frosty Summer
After random selection, Wu Huan was unfortunately the first to play in the first round, and Wu Huan's first opponent was a "monk", bald head, with a beast tooth chain around his neck, his clothes obliquely revealing the entire chest on the right, holding a big iron rod, his face was covered with colorful patterns, and the muscles of his body were bulging like iron bumps, and his skin was bright in bronz. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The barbarians are the barbarians who specialize in cultivating the flesh in the Southern Barbarians. Wuhuan heard a student exclaim from the audience. "Barbarians generally rarely go out of the Southern Barbarian Realm, how can anyone come to Canglan Academy to study," many students who knew about the situation of the barbarians discussed.
I saw the barbarians on the opposite side greeting and didn't hear the sound of the referee announcing the start of the game, and the person had already jumped up with an iron rod and slashed down with a stick. The orange light flashed in Wu Huan's hand, and an iron rod appeared in his hand, and the two sticks hit each other, and a burst of aura rippled, and the two fought on par in momentum. The two sides tried their best to return to the stick to be on guard, Wu Huan saw the barbarians on the opposite side sweeping with iron rods, the stick did not change in his hands, it was just a smash, a sweep, a stab, there was an attack without a defense, and the strong attack was also lost, and the spirit soldiers in Wu Huan's hands were hard enough to withstand the rounds of onslaught. But after all, Wu Huan's use of weapons has not reached the master level, and the use of sticks is only at the primary level, and soon the stick is out of his hand in the opponent's onslaught, only to see the stick shadow in front of him, Wu Huan is already unavoidable, in the audience, Lei Tao and others are worried for a while, they can't bear this stick!
When the stick shadow approached, Wu Huan's right fist had already begun to tighten, and a layer of red light flashed. "Flame Sky" Wuhuan shouted and punched the stick shadow in the sky, and the fiery red fist blasted away the stick shadow in the sky, and blasted straight towards the barbarians in mid-air, and the whole process was soon before everyone could see what was going on, and the barbarians who had just gained the upper hand had been directly knocked away. Wu Huan's move was supposed to be kept as a hole card, but he didn't expect to be forced out in the first game.,It seems that this game is more difficult than I imagined.。 Seeing that the barbarian who was about to fall to the ground was about to land in the air, he put away the iron rod in his hand and said the first sentence of the game so far: "You are very strong, worthy of my fist, remember that my name is Gu Li." ”
After that, the whole body Yuan Li vomited and sucked and shattered the clothes on his upper body, and he was already facing Wuhuan like a leopard, and it could be seen that kung fu was his strength. Since Wu Huan is working hard, he will not be afraid of anyone, but he only heard Wu Huan roar and the man has rushed towards Gu Li. Wuhuan felt that he was more and more fond of this hard-fought way of fighting, and his hands, feet, and body were his own weapons, and he could use them as much as he wanted.
I saw that Wuhuan Guli and the two had been completely glued together, and from a distance, the two of them were really passionate, and they were very happy to fight with their fists and feet.
"Grass, who is that, fighting with the barbarians, they have a heritage battle body, so **!" The students watching the battle from a distance were shocked.
"When did Wuhuan become so strong in the flesh," Feng Xiang, who was sitting in the audience, asked Lei Tao on the side.
"His physical body has always been strong, but he used to rely more on skill," Lei Tao said calmly.
"Damn, he really saved his hand last time in the training ground," Feng Xiang said a little depressed.
As the battle situation escalated, the speed of the two became faster and faster, and the power of dancing with their hands and feet became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding ring floor began to crack, and with a "boom" explosion, the two who were close to each other finally separated, only to see that the two were covered with traces of fists and feet after hard fighting. At this time, I only heard Gu Li speak: "If we continue to fight like this, we will fight until we are tired and will not have a victory, we will have a game after that, what do you think of my suggestion to determine the winner with one move?"
Wuhuan nodded and said that he would accept it, it is true that the strength of the two is really comparable, and even if he wins in the end, it will affect the future game if he wins.
"Then you take it, Endless Wilderness," I saw a burst of desolate aura coming out of Gu Li's body, and streams of withered yellow color gathered on the two fists he pushed behind him. It was not the heavy yellow of the earth, but the color of the grass withered in the Wanli grassland in late autumn. When Gu Li's strength was at its maximum, he punched out his fists and hit out the withered yellow Yuan Force gathered in his hand, and Yuan Li had a thick bowl mouth and shot towards Wu Huan in a straight line.
In fact, Wu Huan was already preparing when Gu Li began to accumulate strength, and people may not have noticed the change in Wu Huan's hands, the red light of his left hand loomed, and the purple light of his right hand converged. When the Guli Yuan Force Wave Pillar approached the body, Wu Huan also put his hands out and clenched them into a fist, and the red and purple converged in a phase spiral shape and blasted outward, "Tianleigou Earth Fire" This is the name that Wu Huan gave himself for this trick. I saw that Gu Li's Yuan Li Pillar was drilled out of a big hole by Wu Huan's Yuan Li drill bit, and the spiral Yuan Li continued to move forward in the withered yellow Yuan Li and finally arrived in front of Gu Li. When the referee on the sidelines came to the side of the bombed Guli, he found that he had fainted, so there was no joy.
Wuhuan won one game hard, and the next game was played by Frost. In the ring, the two of them stood there without making a sound, and the body shape of the frosty opponent was very similar to him, with a flat head, broad shoulders and a thin waist, slender hands, and a long knife on his back, it seemed that he was an expert in using knives. The state of silence of the two on the stage did not last long, only to hear the referee "start" and the two of them pulled out their swords together, the same without saying a word, and the same fierce fighting spirit. The blades and swords in the ring shot indiscriminately, the two of them were not very old, but the murderous aura was extremely strong, the sound of the sword clashing went straight into the hearts of the people, and the sword light and sword shadow made people feel chills in their hearts. After a long time, the swords separated, the frost returned to the sword into the sheath, and the swordsman returned to his back, and turned around and got out of the ring together as agreed.
The audience on the field was confused, and Wu Huan was also full of question marks, what the hell is going on, who will explain? At this time, the referee had jumped on the stage and announced loudly: "This competition is a hot summer victory." "Yan Xia is also the name of the knife hand. Even though the referee had already decided the winner and the two players did not protest, there were still too many people who did not understand the match.
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