"Hello, my name is Elena, and it's my honor to meet an opponent like you. The little foreign girl walked onto the competition venue and saluted Zhang Jiayong very politely, and her fluent Chinese made Zhang Jiayong a little surprised.

"Hehe, you don't have to be so surprised, my mother is Chinese, my father is European, I grew up in China, and I only left the country a year ago. Elena said with a smile.

"Zhang Jiayong, please advise. Zhang Jiayong nodded slightly.

"What, are you in a hurry to fight me?" Seeing Zhang Jiayong's posture, Elena frowned slightly, and then showed a touch of charm that did not match her age, not like a little girl in her teens.

"Don't you want to get to know us Ephira?" Elena continued.

"Even if I want to understand, are you really willing to say?" Zhang Jiayong smiled faintly.

Zhang Jiayong sensed a strong danger in Elena's body, which was definitely a difficult opponent, and his strength overshadowed Bobby and Lune.

By now, the audience in the field has breathed a sigh of relief, because for them, the current situation is equivalent to the form of one fight and three, Zhang Jiayong has won two games in a row, even if he loses this time, he will not lose too ugly, and he has reached the point of proving his strength.

"Ready, ready to go. The referee said, and at the same time looked at Zhang Jiayong meaningfully, thinking that this young man was very good.

"I'm fine. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Let's get started. Elena nodded.

The referee blew the whistle and then withdrew from the game, leaving the venue to Zhang Jiayong and Elena.

Zhang Jiayong and Elena did not act rashly, but observed each other, and everyone knew that they were difficult opponents with each other, and they could not be careless.

"As a boy, shouldn't you take the initiative?" said Elena.

"What do you mean by that, ladies come first. Zhang Jiayong retorted.

"Then you're welcome!" As soon as Zhang Jiayong's voice fell, Elena launched an attack as she spoke.

Elena's attack method is very weird, a bit like jiujitsu, often close to Zhang Jiayong's body, launching close-range attacks, Zhang Jiayong tried to get rid of it several times but failed to do so, so he could only passively attack.

"Brother, you can't!" said Elena with a smile.

Zhang Jiayong was furious, Elena's words made people feel ambiguous, how could a man be told by a woman?

But at the moment, Zhang Jiayong really doesn't have any particularly good way to deal with Elena's attack, after all, Zhang Jiayong doesn't have much actual combat experience, and he has no means to deal with opponents who use jiu-jitsu close attacks.

Zhang Jiayong was defeated by Elena, and almost fell out of the battle circle several times, but he returned to the field dangerously.

Zhang Jiayong estimated that Elena's strength was definitely on par with him, or even above him!

Three foreign students with such powerful ears popped up all of a sudden, or seven, this is really a bit weird, this Effira international famous school, there must be a big secret, after going back this time, Zhang Jiayong plans to discuss with Zhang Xian, and then go to explore this Efera international famous school.

"Brother, am I good?" Elena kept talking as she attacked, and the words were simply provocative.

"Awesome, somewhere between Cow A and Cow C. Zhang Jiayong said with an exaggerated expression.

Through the locking of spiritual energy, Zhang Jiayong has gradually simulated the number of Elena's attack paths, and he can begin to resist some attacks in advance.

Elena also found out about this situation, frowning slightly, not knowing what was happening. Even if she broke her head, she wouldn't have thought that Zhang Jiayong still had spiritual energy, right?

"Brother, why don't you admit defeat. Elena suggested.

"There's a way for me to throw in the towel, and that's for you to dream. Zhang Jiayong said jokingly.

"Brother, you have such a good sense of humor. Elena grinned, but the attack became more ferocious, and her hands and feet smashed towards Zhang Jiayong together, like a raging storm, I really couldn't imagine that a little girl would have such a powerful attack.

There was an exclamation at the scene, because one of Zhang Jiayong's feet was forced out of the game, and now Zhang Jiayong is standing on one leg, if the foot that comes out of the line falls, then Zhang Jiayong will lose!

"Sister, I'm going to win. Elena giggled.

Zhang Jiayong didn't speak, and locked Elena with spiritual energy, Zhang Xian taught him before that he could use spiritual energy to temporarily intervene in the other party's way of thinking, so that the other party's movements were slow, he wasn't sure if he could do it, but at this juncture, he had to try it if he didn't try.

After dodging Elena's move, Zhang Jiayong held his breath and condensed, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a stream of spiritual energy that was invisible to others hit Elena.

Elena suddenly felt that her movements had become sluggish, and the commands sent by her brain seemed to be hindered, and her hands and feet did not obey her commands, and she could not complete the movements neatly.

The master's moves, all the attention is for a moment, Elena's short slowness gave Zhang Jiayong a chance to counterattack, and Zhang Jiayong's counterattack officially began!

Although Elena also returned to normal after a while, she had lost the opportunity and was suppressed and beaten by Zhang Jiayong.

"What did you just do to me?" said Elena with a frown.

"What did you do? No, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Jiayong pretended to be puzzled.

Looking at Zhang Jiayong's innocent look, Elena was not sure if it was Zhang Jiayong's means, because just now, she felt as if her head had been hammered with a hammer, if it was really Zhang Jiayong's doing, then his method was too terrifying, like a ghost.

Elena thought that it might be the jet lag during this period that caused her to not get enough rest, which caused her brain to feel uncomfortable.

After falling into a disadvantage, Elena found that she had no power to fight back when her strength was almost the same, Zhang Jiayong's moves were very intensive, one move after another, and she had no way to fight back.

"Come on!"

"Okay!

The audience in the stadium was boiling, saw the hope of victory, and cheered for Zhang Jiayong again, hoping that he could win the final victory.

"If you want to win, it's not that simple!" said Elena's eyes.

Zhang Jiayong's heart gave birth to a sense of crisis, as if a great terror was coming, could it be that this Elena still had some hidden means?

With a bang, Zhang Jiayong didn't see what was going on, and was hit in the chest by Elena with a punch, and the whole person flew upside down, almost rushing out of the competition venue.

The strength has become stronger! The speed has become faster! Zhang Jiayong muttered in shock, he didn't know what was going on, Elena's strength had become stronger!

"You forced me!" Elena frantically pounced on Zhang Jiayong, it was simply a desperate posture.

Looking at Elena, whose eyes were crimson, the referee outside the court hesitated, as if considering whether to stop the game, because this obviously conflicted with the concept of friendship first and game second, but a foreign staff member walked over and patted the referee twice on the shoulder, making the referee give up the idea of calling a stoppage.

"We are not enemies of life and death, so we can't be so desperate, right?" Zhang Jiayong frowned.

"If you don't die, I'll die!" said Elena in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Jiayong wondered, what did Elena mean by this?

Before Zhang Jiayong could think about it carefully, Elena's crazy offensive arrived, and Zhang Jiayong had to face it.

Elena's attack methods and methods have changed, and each move has become more ruthless, and it didn't take long for some scars on both of them to appear.

"Referee, why didn't you stop yet?"

"Referee, stop it!"

"Stop fighting!"

Looking at the scarred two, the audience at the scene couldn't stand it anymore, this was just a friendly competition, it couldn't be done to this extent, right? Not to mention the knowledge of the two children on the field, some parents began to feel distressed, if it was their own children on the field, they would have to die of distress.

But the referee was indifferent to the shouts of the spectators, he had already been greeted just now, and he was not allowed to stop the game.

Although Zhang Jiayong can now directly withdraw from the competition and choose to admit defeat, but he obviously can't do so, he guesses that Elena may have secretly taken some drugs to stimulate potential, this drug must be time-sensitive, and he just needs to delay it for a while.

Sure enough, Elena's strength was obviously slowly declining, but Elena seemed to know this, and the attack became even more crazy, so that later, a lot of blood marks had appeared on the two of them.

Zhang Jiayong secretly scolded his mother, tossed like this, and was seen by his mother when he went back, how should he explain that he was robbed by a group of people?

"Die for me, last blow!" roared Elena.

"Damn! really play with your life!" Zhang Jiayong scolded, he felt that Elena's punch was a condensation of the strength of his whole body, and if he was hit, his body would definitely be pierced.

However, Elena's attack speed did not give Zhang Jiayong any chance to dodge at all, Zhang Jiayong made a quick decision, the big deal was to fight for both sides! He believed that with his own strength, he could still block Elena's with all his strength, and the existence of spiritual energy could reduce a lot of impact damage to himself.

The fists of the two people touched together, and then the two of them bounced out at the same time, but Elena flew out of the arena, and Zhang Jiayong was still in the field, but both fell to the ground and lost their reactions.

The audience let out an exclamation, and then they all held their breath, very nervous, not knowing what happened to the two of them.

But as a cough sounded, the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and then erupted into shocking cheers, Zhang Jiayong, victory!