"I don't believe it!" cried the cat. Without any reservations, he used the remaining power in his body to unleash his strongest blow, the fangs piercing.

The fangs pierced, and the target was once again Zhanmeng's chest.

Zhan Meng's eyes shot out a fine light, clenched his fists, and exploded for the first time, and the Haoran Zheng Qigong in his body was boiling and burning. He unleashed a cross block and caught the fangs piercing head-on.

Ding, like a crisp sound of metal!

Zhan Meng took half a step back, finally blocking the blow. But his shirt was cut by the air current, and it was like a butterfly flying down, revealing a strong muscle.

"What, caught my fangs piercing!" Mao Xiaosan was a little flustered, this trick was usually used, but even his boss Vanity didn't take it hard.

Zhan Meng's eyes showed a hint of contempt, and he instantly launched his counterattack.

"Zhan's over-the-shoulder fall to the earth!"

Zhan Meng's hands were like steel, gently restrained Mao Xiaosan's thin arms, and with a smooth turn, he instantly threw Mao Xiaosan to the floor like a burden.

Mao Xiaosan was thrown on all fours, with gold stars in his eyes, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, he opened his mouth to scold: "Your mother ......"

"It's not over yet. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhan Meng grabbed Mao Xiaosan's clothes and threw it fiercely - like a noodle being thrown on the floor, Mao Xiaosan was full of meat and vegetables.

The audience in front of the stage leaned forward and were about to make their own comments.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Meng launched a third combo non-stop, pinching Mao Xiaosan and turning gracefully, this time directly throwing him high into the air. The cat was thrown out like a discus by Hercules, and completed the somersault in the air for two and a half weeks.

The audience was amazed, surprised by the strange power of the dream!

I've never seen someone throw people so high. Even the referee Chen Xiangbo stood up and was ready to intervene - if he fell headfirst to the ground, no one would die!

Chen Xiangbo was about to make a move, but Zhan Meng on the field waved his hand to stop him.

When the cat Xiaosan was about to touch the ceiling and fell from a height as high as the third floor, Zhan Meng ran a few steps to catch him steadily. With a bang, Zhan Meng carried the soft cat Xiaosan and fell on him again.

After the three consecutive falls were completed, Chen Xiangbo hurriedly looked: Mao Xiaosan didn't faint, but he couldn't speak, and his farts were flowing.

"Zhan Meng is mighty!" Wei Yazi took the lead in jumping up, not to mention how happy he was, the students of the first class of law were desperately afraid of hitting the props in their hands, and they were all happy.

"Yay!" Zhan Meng was also very happy, gesturing with victory.

Mao Xiaosan has obviously lost his ability to fight, and Chen Xiangbo announced expressionlessly: "The winner, the No. 1 player occupies the dream." ”

As soon as the game ended, the three of them climbed into the ring and hugged Zhan Meng. Constantly rubbing his head and laughing.

"You're here, good boy, it's all about it, and we're all scared of heart attacks. ”

"I knew you were going to win. ”

"Haha, happy, haha. ”

……

Yan Chi and Zhang Xuan'er were also happy for him in their hearts, and the classmates in the class were very happy, it seemed that this victory had their own efforts, and they sincerely hoped that their representative Zhan Meng could continue to win on behalf of the class.

……

The rookie king competition is in full swing, the news wall of the Youth History College has posted the list of winners of the first round, and the school newspaper has also drawn up the latest battle report according to the results.

In the cafeteria, many corners are discussing the players who are supported by the newcomer Wang Shang, among which the name of Xuhua and Li Qiyue is the most mentioned.

In a table of girls sitting next to the air conditioner, such a discussion rang out at this time.

"Do you know, my male god Li Qiyue has already passed the first round of elimination, he faced two opponents, and each time he only made one move to solve the battle!"

"Yes, in the second scene, I also went to see it at the time, and he made a move to knock down the fierce fat man. It's so handsome!"

"Hey, I didn't see it, I happened to have a class at the time, and I also supported him, hoping that he would sing all the way and finally become the rookie king of this year, by the way, the results of the new round of lottery have also come out, who is his opponent this time, is it strong?"

"Oh, I've already read that person's information, this time I played with Li Qiyue in the law class, and he also won two wins, and everyone said that he was likely to become a dark horse in the rookie king arena. ”

"The first class of law? When did the people in the cultural class also have martial artists? ”

"I haven't heard of this person, no matter what, it's his misfortune to meet my family Li Qiyue, and I will always support my male god. ”

"Ah, yes, when did Li Qiyue become your family, I also support Li Qiyue, and when the time comes, I will skip class and go to his scene to cheer for him. ”

"I'm going to go wow...... too"

In the classroom of the second class of martial arts, in the window seat, a boy with a perfect side face was plugged into headphones, supported his cheek with one hand, and was napping.

The girls in the next class frequently poked their heads out of the back door and peeked at the boy in white. The mouth kept spitting out four-word words such as the beauty of the prosperous world and the handsome son.

If Zhan Meng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize him, his old acquaintance - Li Qiyue.

At this time, a black fat man came to Li Qiyue and suddenly screamed, trying to scare the sleeping guy.

Li Qiyue shuddered, opened his eyes and saw this dead fat man, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and actually began to close his eyes again.

The black fat man shouted: "Sleep, sleep, you know sleep, you are the god of sleep, it is really unreasonable for a lazy guy like you to become the most popular player in the rookie king competition." ”

Li Qiyue said disgustedly: "Dead fatty, why are you here again." ”

The black fat man hurriedly changed his face and said with a smile: "Little Seventh Young Master, I have already found out for you, your opponent in this round is Zhan Meng, the first class of law, do you have a bottom in your heart." ”

Occupy dreams?

Li Qiyue opened his eyes, and the back of the young man who was hurrying away at the last pass of the Brave Mountain came to his mind. The name of that lucky guy is called Zhan Meng.

He lazily replied, "Oh, I see." ”

The black fat man hurriedly said: "Hey, why aren't you in a hurry at all, your opponent this time is not comparable to the previous two, you have to cheer up, don't look at this Zhanmeng is a cultural class, he is the first place in the Brave Mountain, he killed the cat junior in the first game, you know the cat junior, that's also a ruthless character, after a game, he was scared by the former and incontinent......"

"Needless to say, what a cat junior, what a dream, it's just some fleas, don't be afraid, my opponent in the final must be that person, I have a hunch. Okay, you can get out of here, don't disturb my sleep. Li Qiyue was drowsy and sleepy.

"Little Seventh Young Master......" The black fat man wanted to say something, but seeing that Li Qiyue didn't want to pay attention to him, he had to leave helplessly. He said in his heart, young master, everything is good, but he is too proud.

……