Chapter 82: Crying
"Knockout round twenty-eighth group, seventeen vs. fifty-two!"
It was Ye Han's turn to come to the stage again, which attracted many people's ideas, and even the referee looked at him a few more times.
As the referee's voice fell, a vigorous figure flew to the battle platform in the air.
"'Sao' bag!" Ye Han smiled secretly in his heart, but he walked onto the battle platform without panic.
"Boy, you are the uncrowned king of the inner gate, or the rebel Tianjiao, you are very good, the guy who returned to the third just now should be taught a lesson. ”
The inner disciple on the other side praised Ye Han all the way when he came up.
Although Ye Han didn't care about these core disciples, he also knew very well that these core disciples wanted to treat him with a good look.
Now, what's going on?
"It's a prize!" Ye Han blinked, and he didn't think about it anymore, anyway, he would fight one by one, but he still replied modestly.
"It's a pity, you're still too tender, if you give you a few more years, maybe you can catch up with half of me!"
Ye Han was speechless, are the core disciples so arrogant?
This guy is much stronger than the Gui San just now, but he is not more than the eighth order of the Earth Yuan Realm.
Among the core disciples, it should be regarded as a middle-class level.
"Well, this senior brother, I'll beat you up until you cry. ”
"What do you say?"
"I said, I'll make you cry later!
"Okay, if you really make me cry, I'll ......"
"Bang......" Ye Han didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with him, and punched out directly, the action was as fast as lightning, hitting the bridge of the person's nose.
How strong is Ye Han, although it is only the strength of the flesh, and if he punches down, he will also open the golden cracking stone, which is also intended to control the strength.
"Woo......"
The senior brother let out a cry of pain, nosebleeds flowed, and tears really fell.
"This senior brother, you're crying!" Ye Han said jokingly.
"Alas, Liu Er, this kid, was really beaten to tears by this kid from the inner door. ”
"yes, this kid has two brushes, I thought he was bragging. ”
"It's Liu Er's carelessness. ”
"Your trick doesn't count!" Liu Er pointed at Ye Han and "exposed" his nose again.
"Bang ......" Ye Han punched again and hit Liu Er's nose.
"Woo...... "I really didn't cry!"
"Bang ......"
"Woo......"
"What is Liu Er, this kid doing, why don't you know how to fight back, you were beaten stupidly, right?"
Ye Han didn't use any martial arts, but the road was simple. It seems that he often punches to the end, but Liu Er has no way to dodge.
Coupled with the subtlety of his body, he is really easy to deal with this Senior Brother Liu.
"Bang ......"
"Woooooooooo......oo Why do you always hit me in the nose?"
This time, Senior Brother Liu was really beaten and cried, and was finally kicked off the stage by Ye Han.
"Alas, it's embarrassing, the faces of the core disciples have been lost by these two goods!" someone said sadly.
"If anyone encounters Ye Han later, they must not take it lightly, and they will definitely vent their evil anger to our core disciples. ”
"Yes, we can't let him continue to be arrogant. ”
"Haha, who dares to say that we have no one in the inner door? beat your core disciples until they cry!"
"It's just a crooked way!" the core disciple disdained.
"Hit until you cry!" the inner disciple had confidence. The inner disciple was in high spirits, and he could finally raise his eyebrows.
However, I was also more worried in my heart, after all, it was only two games, and there were too many core disciples.
The higher you stand, the heavier you fall, I hope that Ye Han will be able to retreat after a while.
The little fat man has been watching Ye Han's game carefully.
"This trick is good, I'll cry a few times in a while!"
The core disciple costume worn by the little fat man, although some people heard him speak, no one cared.
Moreover, it is rumored that this little fat man is related to a certain deputy sect master.
Although the cultivation realm is still low, it has also reached the fifth order of the Earth Yuan Realm.
In addition, the little fat man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but no one dares to underestimate him.
It didn't take long for Ye Han to stand on the stage again. The opponent was a little more cautious this time.
Although Ye Han only showed the second-order cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm, after speculation by the core disciples, this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Boy, show your true strength, I want to fight you with dignity. ”
"What do you mean by that, as if I wasn't upright before? It's not good to question others like this!"
"Hmph, you've come so far, and your performance is pretty good, but it's hard to be convincing just by sneak attack. ”
"Okay, then you can make a move, lest as soon as I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move, and I will have a reputation for sneak attacks. ”
"Boy, you're so arrogant!"
As he spoke, this disciple bullied forward, although he was also an eighth order of the Earth Yuan Realm, his strength was a few points stronger than the previous two.
It's no wonder that as the game continues, those who remain are the qualifiers.
This person does have some ability, and the power of a set of palm techniques cannot be underestimated.
There is already a prototype of the metamorphosis.
Not surprisingly, there are not many obstacles to advancing to the Tianyuan Realm in the future, and it is a sure thing.
However, his opponent was Ye Han, and the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.
Ye Han passed through the palm shadows in the sky, and the dense palm shadows couldn't touch the corners of his clothes, and he had already come to this core disciple.
And, the right hand is already clenched into a fist, ready to go.
"Damn, he won't come back that trick......"
"If Hu Ying is also beaten to tears by him, how can the core disciples be embarrassed!"
Several inner disciples were happily discussing, and there was excitement in their expressions.
The little fat man clenched his fists even more, swearing that next time his opponent, he must cry, it is too special.
Now, there are quite a few core disciples watching their game.
"This kid is too blind, it's just too deceitful, do you think that my core disciple has no one?"
"Dare to insult the core disciple, it's better not to let me touch him, I let him cry and find his mother!"
Ye Han's opponent naturally saw Ye Han's actions clearly, and even understood his intentions, and his heart was extremely angry.
"Ye Han, you are delusional! I will never cry!"
"Haha, you don't count, you cry!
Then, he wanted to avoid Ye Han's attack and teach him a profound lesson.
If you are really beaten and cried by Ye Han, where will you still have a face to see people in the future.
However, the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny.
Even though he clearly knew Ye Han's purpose, and even tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't do anything.
"Bang ......"
"Woo......"
"Bang Bang ......"
"Woo ......"
"Bang ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
Ye Han didn't give him another chance, and waved his fist continuously, knocking one of the core disciples to tears again.
The core disciples had extremely ugly faces, and Ye Han offended the anger of the crowd at this time!