Chapter 13: The Game Ends

Rong Henghao in the center of the venue was shrouded in snow-white mist, and the whole person disappeared from all sight. A moment later, lightning flashed and thundered in the mist, as if a ball of lightning was brewing.

A moment later, the lightning and thunder were all gone, and there was silence as death. The mist became thicker and thicker, enveloping almost the entire kendo arena. In the mist, a young dragon broke through the fog, moving and changing in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the dragon chanted endlessly. Immediately afterward, the young dragon landed on the ground, curled up in a ball, and was once again shrouded in mist.

After about fifteen minutes, the mist dissipated, and Rong Henghao stood in the center of the kendo arena in a daze, looking at his palms dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe the reality in front of him.

"Big nephew, what's wrong?" Rong Kun saw this scene and hurriedly rushed into the field.

"Uncle Clan, I'...... I ......" Rong Henghao raised his hands towards Rong Kun and shook it suddenly. The meridians on both hands shine brightly at the same time. It was a vision of the fusion of spiritual power and flesh and blood. Rong Henghao has practiced the Innate Mixed Yuan Gong since he was a child, and his body has gathered the spiritual power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, so his spiritual power and flesh and blood are fused with colorful light, which is extremely gorgeous.

"As soon as you broke through, you practiced both hands into the bodyless realm?!" Rong Kun couldn't stop being envious and jealous this time.

I don't know how many martial artists have just broken through the first order, and all they have practiced is just one finger. It was already too happy for them to sleep. This young man of the Rong family, as soon as he broke through, he trained two arms and directly rose to the middle of the first order...... Jealousy is tired, and it is more comfortable to despair directly.

"Where is he?" Rong Henghao asked eagerly.

"Who?" Rong Kun asked blankly, "Is it your uncle?" I just took his call, and others ...... him."

"Huashang, I mean Huashang!" Rong Henghao looked around.

"What's the matter? Do you want to compare again?" Hua Shang heard that Rong Henghao was looking for him, and he couldn't help but rush out. However, he knew that he couldn't beat Rong Henghao anymore. Now the momentum exuded by Rong Henghao made him feel that this was not a person, but a sow...... Dragon.

"No, this time it doesn't matter if you win or lose, next time you ......," Rong Henghao said in a deep voice.

"Do you want face? Regardless of victory or defeat? Will it be next time? Is it that next time you can't win the fight, and you have to sit on the ground? Or next time we will compete directly in the toilet, and we can't beat a squat in the number, and it won't affect the city's appearance. Hua Shang's mouth was like a machine gun.

Liu Xiangsheng and Qin Jianxian turned around at the same time, they couldn't laugh in front of Rong Henghao, and the Rong family's face had to be taken care of.

"Poof" Rong Henghao couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, but his face was as usual, "That...... This blood is dirty blood, not angry with you, don't get me wrong. I know it's my fault that I didn't decide the winner this time. I'll wait for you to reach the first order, no, wait for you to reach the peak of the first order. The two of us are at the same level and in the same stage, and we will compete again, and we will win endlessly. ”

"I'm afraid of you? Your Rong family has a lot of resources, and your Rong Henghao is highly talented, that's right! I admit it! But I, Hua Shang, am born to refuse defeat! I must win until you are! You wait for me to catch up!" Hua Shang said sharply.

"I've never lost, I've never tasted defeat, I've never even had an opponent to look at in the face, and today you let me know what it's like to be evenly matched. Rong Henghao straightened his chest, "In exchange, in the next battle, I will let you know what despair is." ”

"I knew the despair. Do you want it QQ? I'll give it to you!" Hua Shang looked at Rong Henghao with disdain.

Ahem, cough, Rong Henghao coughed violently a few times, his throat stirred twice, and he swallowed something raw. But two blood lines spurted out of his nose anyway.

"Rong Shao, go back with me, you don't have to fight with this kind of poor boy. Rong Kun whispered in shame.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it!" Rong Henghao glared at Hua Shang stubbornly. The two of them stared at each other, and after a while, he sighed, "Okay, let's go." ”

Looking at Rong Henghao walking away, Hua Shang felt that all his spirit and spirit had been exhausted. When he reached the first-order Rong Henghao, his momentum alone was enough to kill Huashang in seconds. I couldn't believe that just half an hour ago, he had almost been able to defeat such a strong man.

"When will I get to the first order?" Hua Shang thought with a heartbeat.

At that moment, a palm reached out to his shoulder and patted it. Hua Shang turned his head blankly and found that it was Qin Jianxian, the referee of this tournament, who was filming him. At this moment, his face was extremely complicated.

"Huh?" Hua Shang looked at him stunned.

"Young man, the tournament organizing committee just made a decision, Rong Henghao abstained, you won this game, and now the final will be held. Qin Jianxian said in a relaxed tone as much as possible.

"And the finals?" Hua Shang almost forgot about it. In his subconscious, the game with Rong Henghao was the most important game in his life. But it's not. The most important thing is the next tournament final, which is the championship match. Whoever wins the championship can be selected to enter Datong Sports School, meet Huang Guanjie, and walk to the pinnacle of life!

The opponent in the final was Chu Hong, the big yin. Yin Han Tao, Yin Dong Huan, and almost Yin him. Now it seems that it should be a matter of time before he dies. Hua Shang didn't have the strength to fight him.

However, Huashang did not want to retire. As a former table tennis player, there is no situation where you don't play if you don't have physical strength, you must play if you can play, dare to fight, this is the minimum quality. Otherwise, the coach won't let you play again next time. Now he is a martial artist, and he will not retreat when he goes into battle, this is martial virtue. If you can't fight, you have to fight, isn't this how life works?

Hua Shang let out a long sigh. This time, he really has a desperate QQ, but he doesn't have Rong Henghao's QQ, so he can't share it, so he's angry.

Chu Hong was already standing in the center of the arena, his legs spread and his arms raised. Hua Shang's face was gray, and he came to him, spread his legs, and raised his arms flat. Four staff members came up to the two and helped them put on their helmets and armor.

Chu Hong stared at Hua Shang up and down with his delicate and slender eyes, and the more he watched, the more interesting it became. Hua Shang couldn't stand his staring, his face was hot, and he could only squint at the ground.

Four staff members helped them put on their armor, and Qin Jianxian came to the field.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Hong stretched out his hand to stop Qin Jianxian. Qin Jianxian and Hua Shang were both stunned.

Chu Hong showed out a mobile phone hidden in his hand and came to Hua Shang's side. Hua Shang looked at him blankly. Chu Hong took one of his arms, put it on his own shoulder, raised the phone horizontally, and leaned his head towards Hua Shang's head.

"It's like a V-word, like when you defeated Han Tao. Chu Hong instructed.

"......" Hua Shang Muran raised his hand and made a V-shape.

"Laugh!" Chu Hong said.

"Huh, ......" Huashang only hopes that this will end soon. He grinned bitterly.

"Alright. Chu Hong took a group photo.

"Okay, right? How about we get started?" asked Hua Shang weakly.

"No, I abstain. Chu Hong put away his phone.

"Huh?" Hua Shang called out in surprise.

"My mission is done. Tournament winners, let it to you. But favor, remember to pay me back. Chu Hong said lightly.

"I don't need you to let me. Huashang has a hard mouth.

"I'll just let it?" Chu Hong glanced at him, slapped his body with his hand, and his armor fell. He strode out of the arena with his sword in hand and walked away.

Hua Shang looked at his distant figure, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, I am ...... Tournament winner, right?