Chapter 12: The Final Duel Begins
The pointer of time pointed to nine o'clock, and the centennial celebration of Jiangbei University officially began.
The whole playground was crowded with people, and the spectacle of the scene could be called the establishment of China.
The school leaders spoke, the superior leaders gave instructions, and the subjects of each college performed, but the school celebration of Jiangbei University did not play anything new.
At half past ten, the school celebration, which had taken a whole month to prepare for and cost the people, finally came to an end.
After the leaders withdrew, tens of thousands of students did not leave.
Everyone is waiting to see a good show.
The School of Physical Education on the East Campus couldn't wait to put up a banner of more than ten meters: "Abuse the opponent, show your might, Huang Dashao will win!"
And the cheerleaders cheering for Su Zhuo are obviously only the famous roommates in the dormitory.
Huang Ziyang, who was dressed in a taekwondo costume, arrived at the rostrum, picked up the microphone and said loudly: "I think everyone knows that I want to abolish one person today, and that is Su Zhuo's little pot friend from the School of Liberal Arts." ”
The students of the School of Physical Education shouted loudly: "Huang Dashao, win, win, Huang Dashao!"
Many people also followed suit.
Huang Ziyang stretched out his hand very domineeringly to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued: "As for the reason why I want to abolish him, it is very simple, because he has ruined the reputation of Goddess Qianya and me!"
There was a lot of talk around.
Regarding Su Zhuo's dumping by Chen Qianya, many people in the school know about it.
And Su Zhuo's wonderful video describing himself and Chen Qianya's "that night" is undoubtedly more people who know.
"Isn't it a dream to covet the goddess?"
"That's it, the sling silk fights with the rich and handsome, it's just looking for death!"
Huang Ziyang's height of 1.85 meters and his figure can be called strong, while Su Zhuo is only more than 1.75 meters tall, and his weight is estimated to be no more than 13, and almost everyone is optimistic about the former.
Of course, there are also those who support Su Zhuo.
"People fight for a breath, I support Su Zhuo. ”
"I don't think Chen Qianya is a good bird, a water-based poplar slut!"
......
"All the people on the playground get out!"
Huang Ziyang gave an order, and then said loudly, "Su Zhuo, if you have a kind, go to the middle of the playground and die!"
"If you want to fight, you will fight, you are a woman!"
Su Zhuo appeared on the rostrum at some point, picked up another microphone and said.
After speaking, he turned over directly from the railing of the rostrum and got off the playground, so that his muscles had the memory of special fighting, and his movements were smooth and handsome.
"You...... Whoever you say is a woman, you are dead!"
Huang Ziyang stared at Su Zhuo's back, shouted hatefully, and also jumped off the railing.
Seeing the two walking towards the center of the playground, cheers around them rang out one after another.
"Boy, I've already said hello to the school leaders, even if I kill you today, no one will come and take care of it. ”
Huang Ziyang said proudly and full of hatred.
Su Zhuo shrugged: "It's just right, if I beat you in a while, no one will stop me." ”
"Look for death!"
Huang Ziyang felt that he was going to vomit blood in anger if he continued to talk about it, and a whirlwind kick swept towards Su Zhuo.
The speed is extremely fast, tricky and ruthless, it can be seen that Huang Ziyang's taekwondo red belt certificate is definitely not bought with money.
Everyone's adrenaline hormones soared, and they all felt that there was no suspense for Su Zhuo to be put down in the next second.
Su Zhuo, who already had super muscle memory, was as swift as an eagle, and smashed his fist between Huang Ziyang's weak legs.
Huang Ziyang was shocked, he didn't expect Su Zhuo to judge so accurately and react so quickly, how could he be in mid-air, and he couldn't make other moves at all, so he could only continue to fight.
As the Three Realms Immortal Venerable said, Su Zhuo's reaction speed is there, but the speed and strength of the punches he throws out are undoubtedly at the level of a primary school student.
Huang Ziyang was the first to strike, and hit Su Zhuo in the chest with a kick.
The latter was dropped directly to the ground.
Sure enough, there is no suspense at all!
There was a burst of cheering around.
Huang Ziyang's several personal dog-legged entourages were even more proud.
"Did you see it, this silk otaku still dares to go against Huang Dashao, it's just too much to do!"
"I guess this move will be KO, I bet he won't be able to get up. ”
"What about getting up, Huang Dashao killed him today, and no one will care!"
......
At this time, in the position of the auditorium.
Lin Qingshan said very calmly: "No, I'm going to stop Huang Ziyang!"
Lin Qingya grabbed her sister and said calmly: "You can't stop it, I'll call the security team." ”
But he said, Su Zhuo spit out a mouthful of blood and quickly stood up from the ground.
"It's quite resistant, keep going!"
Huang Ziyang has already determined that Su Zhuo is a weak chicken, and he is a kick to raise his legs!
Su Zhuo reacted again, but unfortunately he was kicked in the middle of the waist and fell to the ground.
Obviously, you can instantly see the enemy's weaknesses, and you can react instantly, but the speed and strength are not enough, and it is definitely a hard injury!
This time, Huang Ziyang didn't give Su Zhuo a chance to get up, rushed up, and kicked Su Zhuo's chest mercilessly.
After several feet in a row, Su Zhuo already had the urge to see Marx.
"Lao Tzu was miserably abused, do you want to see death and not save it!"
Su Zhuo gritted his teeth and asked the Three Realms Immortal Venerable for help.
Huang Ziyang only said that Su Zhuo was stunned, and said proudly: "No one can save you, today Lao Tzu will make you die, let me know why the flowers are so red!"
The voice of the Three Realms Immortal Venerable soon came: "Now there is only one way, to burn the blood and turn into a true element, but ......"
"But a bird's egg, if you don't give Lao Tzu Zhenyuan, let's go see Marx together!"
Su Zhuo let out a desperate roar.
"Well, be prepared to lose a thousand milliliters of blood!"
The Three Realms Immortal Venerable said.
As soon as the words fell, Su Zhuo's face turned red, and he only felt that the blood all over his body was burning, and Zhenyuan erupted from the dantian.
Syllable!
Huang Ziyang kicked over hard, and Su Zhuo firmly grasped it in his hand.