Chapter 59: I Don't Admit Defeat

It's still the familiar ring, it's still the familiar referee teacher, the difference is that the atmosphere in the audience is obviously more enthusiastic than last week, after all, the more exciting the game is, and some students who didn't come to see the game last week also appeared this time, and the natural atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Ye Yun, who was standing in the ring, could hear the cheers coming from below, some cheering for Ye Yun and some cheering for his opponent.

Among them, the people who cheered for Ye Yun were naturally first-year students, because so far from eighty-six people at the beginning, there are only twenty-two people left, Ye Yun is the only first-year student, and everyone who is also a first-year student naturally hopes that he can continue to persevere.

Although everyone thinks that this is not much hope.

And the opponent standing in front of Ye Yun was Shen Cheng with a peaked cap.

"You didn't even throw in the towel? Courage is commendable! Shen Cheng said with a sneer.

"Actually, I hope that the senior can admit defeat directly, although I know it's impossible." Ye Yun smiled and said.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!" Shen Cheng snorted coldly and put his hands in a posture.

"The senior should have a flying sword hanging from his waist, right? Don't plan to use it? Ye Yun looked at the small sword that looked like an ornament hanging from Shen Cheng's waist, and recognized it at a glance.

"Kill chickens with a knife." Shen Cheng snorted coldly again.

"Well, in that case, I can only offend the senior." Ye Yun, who was treated as a chicken, had no intention of being angry at all, and still said lightly.

It's just that Ye Yun's attitude made Shen Cheng even more dissatisfied, the Ye Yun he imagined should be at a loss at this time, or pretending to be forced, but Ye Yun is so light and light, how can this bring out his tall image?

No, this kid must be taught a lesson.

Shen Cheng made a decision, so at the same time that the referee announced the start of the game, Shen Cheng couldn't wait to make a move.

A dodge Shen Cheng quickly approached Ye Yun, and at the same time drew a black shadow with both hands, hitting Ye Yun everywhere all over his body, this speed of the shot did not show any signs of leaving his hands at all, and if he changed to a person who was practicing qi at the fourth level normally, I am afraid that he would not even be able to see clearly, let alone resist, Shen Cheng clearly wanted to beat Ye Yun in this way.

If Ye Yun can't block this blow, although it won't be seriously injured, it will definitely turn into a pig's head in seconds, and when the time comes, all his image will be ruined, which will naturally bring out his tall image of Shen Cheng.

It's just that Ye Yun didn't give it for nothing, his hands continued to point out, and every time he made a shot, he just intercepted Shen Cheng's blow and completely cut off his attack.

So I saw the hands of the two crackling in the air, and it looked wonderful.

To tell the truth, at this time, in terms of the spiritual power in his body alone, Ye Yun is far inferior to Shen Cheng, so the attack power of Shen Cheng's every blow is naturally far above Ye Yun, under normal circumstances, Ye Yun will definitely not be able to stop it, but Ye Yun's every shot just hits the weak point of Shen Cheng's every blow, so although Ye Yun's spiritual power is weaker than Shen Cheng's, he perfectly defended against Shen Cheng's every attack, and even fought with Shen Cheng on an equal footing.

"This can't be, this can't be! How could you possibly stop it! Shen Cheng roared a little angrily.

But with Shen Cheng's roar, followed by the cheers of many first-year students under the ring, although they were not optimistic that Ye Yun would win at the beginning, but now seeing Ye Yunneng and Shen Cheng fighting loudly, they suddenly boiled.

"Ye Yun, come on!"

"Ye Yun defeated him!"

"Ye Yun, you are my idol."

"Ye Yun, I'm going to give you a monkey."

It's a pity that the last one who called the monkey was a boy.

"I'm sorry Senior Shen Cheng, if you only have this level, it looks like I'm going to win today's game!" Ye Yun said lightly, without the slightest arrogance in his tone, as if he was just announcing something that was taken for granted.

However, after Shen Cheng heard Ye Yun's words, he suddenly became silent, and as soon as his figure retreated, he broke away from contact with Ye Yun and stood up again a dozen steps away.

"I'll admit that I underestimated you a little just now, but then, I'm going to do my best! Even I can't control the power of this blow, so I advise you to throw in the towel now! I hate you, but I don't want to kill you yet. Shen Cheng said solemnly.

At the same time, Shen Cheng took off the small ornament-like sword from his waist, and as he injected spiritual power into the flying sword, the flying sword quickly grew into a flying sword that was a meter long.

In an instant, the original hustle and bustle in the entire gymnasium disappeared, and everyone looked at Shen Cheng with incredible eyes, no one expected that Shen Cheng, a guy with a fifth-level Qi training, would even use a flying sword when he faced Ye Yun, a fourth-layer Qi training.

It can be said that at the moment when Shen Cheng used the flying sword, he had actually lost, and he was forced to use the flying sword by a junior who practiced qi at the fourth level, even if he won this game, he would already lose face! As for losing, anyway, no one on the scene believed that Shen Cheng, who had used the flying sword, would lose to Ye Yun, who only had the fourth level of qi training.

All everyone thinks about is whether Ye Yun can survive after this sword! Although Shen Cheng's cultivation of the fifth layer of qi cultivation at this time could not fully exert the full power of the flying sword, and all his spiritual power combined was estimated to only make the flying sword send out one blow, but this blow was used to bombard a person who practiced qi at the fourth layer, it was simply certain death.

"Shen Cheng, stop it!" At this moment, Sikong Wu in the stands on the second floor stopped Shen Cheng loudly.

"I'm sorry president, I know I was reckless, but I definitely want to win this battle, and I want to win beautifully, I can't let anyone underestimate our martial arts training club! If I kill him with this blow, I will pay for his life. Shen Cheng said lightly, with a taste of relief in his tone.

"You, referee, please stop him!" So Sikong Wu had no choice but to shout to the referee.

"Classmate Ye Yun, do you want to admit defeat?" Who knew that the referee hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ye Yun and asked.

"No, I don't throw in the towel!" Ye Yun shook his head and said.

"Then, the sacred martial arts competition cannot be desecrated, and the competition continues!" The teacher glanced at Ye Yun deeply, and finally said.

"You guys!" Sikong Wu was in a hurry, so he had to jump off the stands on the second floor to stop Shen Cheng.

Who knew that at this moment, the teaching director who had been sitting next to Sikong Wu suddenly got up and stopped Sikong Wu.