Chapter 130: A Terrible Woman
"Come on every month, come on every month. Yi Junbao shouted excitedly in the second ring.
Feng Yue waved at him and smiled slightly.
Yi Junbao received it, and his heart was happy.
Feng Yue turned her head to look at Wang Mingzhe, and said in the first sentence: "I know your wife." β
Wang Mingzhe was slightly stunned: "Huh?"
Feng Yue ignored his surprise and continued: "Wu Jin told me that you are a scumbag, and you often go out to fool around and never return at night. β
Wang Mingzhe didn't know why, but he knew that Feng Yue really knew Wu Jin.
But he wasn't the kind of person she was talking about.
He immediately wanted to explain: "I am not ......"
Feng Yue interrupted him: "This time I'm here to help Wu Jin teach you a lesson, so be mentally prepared." β
Wang Mingzhe's temper also came up, he was a little jealous of the people of the Oriental Academy, but a person who had just entered the Martial King, he was really not afraid.
"If you can do it, you'll come. He pouted.
Feng Yue glanced at the referee.
The referee understood and immediately announced: "The game is on." β
Wang Mingzhe was injured in his limbs, and his speed was affected, but he still ran fast.
Feng Yue's eyes were half-closed, and black qi erupted from her, and even if she surrounded a radius of five meters, she also circled Wang Mingzhe.
Out of caution, Wang Mingzhe immediately rushed out of the black fog range.
Feng Yue stood in the black mist and said loudly: "I'll just go out inside." β
Wang Mingzhe frowned, raised his hand and swung out several wind blades, but he didn't react after he submerged in the black mist.
Suddenly, the entire black mist swelled violently, enveloping Wang Mingzhe at once.
Wang Mingzhe's eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything, and he was secretly frightened while being vigilant about his surroundings, because he didn't react when the black fog expanded just now.
"Smack"
A crisp slap sounded.
Wang Mingzhe only felt that his face was slapped hard by the iron plate, and he covered his face vigilantly to perceive left and right, but he found no sign of anyone at all.
"Boom"
His stomach hurt, his stomach churned, he wanted to vomit but couldn't, so he could only swallow it uncomfortably.
No, if you want to leave the black fog, you can only be slaughtered.
He used his fighting spirit to use the wind to blow away the black fog, but it was useless, no matter how he blew it, he couldn't blow it off, and when he saw that it didn't work, he ran in one direction.
It's just a "click" at this time.
Wang Mingzhe's arm was broken in a section.
"Ah......h
Immediately, he attacked indiscriminately in all directions.
Feng Yue's voice appeared: "Haven't you noticed yet? Your fighting spirit is slowly weakening, and your reaction is also slowly slowing down. β
As soon as Wang Mingzhe was reminded by her, he immediately came to his senses, tried his fighting spirit and body, and sure enough, he found a change.
He asked, "What did you do?"
Feng Yue said, "I don't have to tell you!"
In there.
Wang Mingzhe followed the voice and immediately threw out five wind blades.
Feng Yue's voice appeared again in another direction: "I found the wrong one." β
As soon as her words fell, Wang Zheming's leg "snapped" and was kicked off.
Wang Mingzhe knelt on one knee and stubbornly stared ahead, he had to achieve results in the competition and go further, so that he could live happily with Wu Jin and not be afraid of the persecution of the family's caring people.
"Ah......h
Wang Mingzhe thought that Wu Jin was still waiting for him, and suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and a giant tornado appeared, which actually made him blow a hole in the black fog.
The light shines into it.
"Oh, it's quite tenacious, but it's just a fearless struggle. Feng Yue's hands were sealed.
γCage of Darknessγ
The black cage covered Wang Mingzhe.
Wang Mingzhe fell into darkness again.
"Bang"
He only felt a kick in his waist, followed by two legs and three legs...... In the end, he was beaten to the ground.
At this time, Wang Mingzhe had no fighting spirit, but he still did not admit defeat and insisted on biting his strength.
Feng Yue was helpless when she saw it, and sighed lightly: "The toughness is good, but it's a pity that he is a scumbag." β
"Forget it, I'll send you down!"
Feng Yue kicked him straight up, flying directly out of the black mist and landing outside the ring.
The referee glanced at Feng Yue, what a terrible woman.
He had watched the whole process, and the visibility in the black fog was very low, but he could still vaguely see Wang Mingzhe being tortured as a martial emperor.
Not only that, Feng Yue was also poisoned, and even he was slightly affected.
What a terrible woman.
The referee thought to himself.
"Announce it!" Feng Yue said.
"Oh. The referee came back to his senses and hurriedly announced: "No. 127 Fengyue wins one game and gets one point." β
Feng Yue glanced at the referee and said with disgust: "You are far worse than the referee in the second ring, look at how quickly people react." β
The referee glanced at his counterparts in the No. 2 ring, and thought with a wry smile: "Indeed, there is no competition in the No. 2 ring, and he is so dedicated, admire." β
However, it can be seen that he reacted quickly, and the previous ones were all because he was killed by Yi Junbao in seconds, so he announced so quickly and accurately.
Let him try it out here and make sure he behaves like me.
The referee thought unconvinced.
Ring No. 2
Yi Junbao smiled and said to the referee: "Yueyue praised you and said that you reacted quickly." β
The referee was confused, you can hear it from so far away?
He smiled awkwardly, which could be regarded as a response to Yi Junbao.
Yi Junbao saw that the referee was reluctant to talk to him, so he had to close his mouth and continue to watch the game.
But these are not interesting, let's continue to watch the moon!
At this time, another person went to the ring number five.
Bei Zhilan smiled and said to Feng Yue: "I admire you very much. β
Feng Yue glanced at her lightly: "Thank you, but I can't appreciate you." β
Bei Zhilan choked, and then continued to laugh: "Are you so rude when you speak?"
Feng Yue nodded and said, "Well, it's always been like this. β
"You seem hostile to me. Bei Zhilan stared at Feng Yue.
Feng Yue glanced at her, shook her head and said, "Your hostility is much heavier than mine, what makes you look at me unpleasantly?"
She is sensitive in this regard.
Bei Zhilan said solemnly: "It's not unpleasant, it's just because I think you're an opponent worth fighting, so I want to fight with you, don't think I'm bullying you." β
Feng Yue nodded clearly, listening to the tone like the truth.
Pei Zhilan then crossed her chest and asked, "Why are you so hostile to me?"
Feng Yue said softly: "Grab me in the ring." β
Bei Zhilan was stunned for a moment, understood, and said with a smile: "Whoever goes first is whoever, the rules are like this, if you are faster than me, you can also rob my academy." β
"I don't want to fight with anyone else about this. Feng Yue said lightly.
Bei Zhilan said: "You are very interesting. β
The referee looked at the two women who were talking like old friends, and coughed the two: "The game is about to start, please prepare." β
Feng Yue glanced at him meaningfully.
The referee chuckled in his heart, what happened to him?
Feng Yue didn't speak, and stepped aside.
She actually wanted to say, well done, she didn't want to talk about it for a long time.
The referee pondered.
Feng Yue shouted, "Referee, it's time to start." β
The referee woke up, was derelict again, and hurriedly announced: "The game begins." β
Bei Zhilan and Feng Yue didn't move.
After a moment of silence, Bei Zhilan raised her hand and said, "Let you strike first, after all, my cultivation is higher than yours." β
Bei Zhilan is a high-level martial king, and her cultivation is indeed much higher than Feng Yue, who has just entered the Dharma King, but Feng Yue is not a simple Dharma King.
But of course, if there is a advantage, you have to take advantage of it, and Feng Yue responded unceremoniously, reminding: "Then you have to be careful!"
Bei Zhilan beckoned: "Come on!"
Feng Yue was immediately unkind, so the trick was repeated, and the black mist immediately diffused out.
Bei Zhilan was confident that she was not false even in Feng Yue's big move, so she stood there without fear and let the black mist envelop her.
The referee gave her a pity on her, is the great-great-great-daughter of the Fire Saint so iron-headed?
You must know that there is poison hidden in that black mist! It is a poison that even the Martial Emperor will be affected.
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Lounge area of Qingling College
"Ah Zhe, what's going on?" Ling Xingzhou asked.
It was pitch black in the ring just now, and he didn't see anything.
I asked the tutor, although the tutor could see it, they didn't know what was happening, but it was a little strange to see Wang Mingzhe's state.
Wang Mingzhe was lying on the matted floor, his elbows covering his eyes, and if it weren't for the public, he would have cried.
If he fails to perform well and achieve good results this time, then he will not have enough confidence to compete for resources and status in the family, so when will he be able to live with Wu Jin?
He resisted the urge to shed tears and said in a deep voice, "I should have been poisoned, but I don't know when I was poisoned." β
He thought about it, but he could only think of this possibility, otherwise his fighting spirit would have dropped so quickly, and his reaction speed would have slowed down a lot.
"Poisoned?" Ling Xingzhou said incredulously, "Is the competition allowed?"
"There's no rule that says no. Wang Mingzhe pouted.
He didn't think that someone would poison the game, and he was not convinced, but if there was any way, he lost everything.