"So fast?"

Hao Zhengfei, who was moving his limbs and doing warm-up exercises, adjusted his breathing when he suddenly heard the referee call out his name.

"Hao Zhengfei! Hao Zhengfei! Hao Zhengfei! ”

When Hao Zhengfei's name came out of the referee's mouth, the students of Anqing University were boiling, as the first student to represent Anqing University, everyone hoped that Hao Zhengfei could bring a good start to Anqing University.

Regardless of whether they knew Hao Zhengfei or not, all the students of Anqing University in the gymnasium were shouting Hao Zhengfei's name.

In an instant, the feeling of being shouted by the crowd made Hao Zhengfei's blood boil.

"Hao Zhengfei, what's the way?" On the other side, Han Yingjun from Anqing Institute of Finance frowned and asked, he only knew that Dong Xinyuan of Anqing University was very powerful. As for this Hao Zhengfei, Han Yingjun didn't know.

"We haven't heard of it either...... Could it be the hidden hole card of Anqing University? Several players standing next to Han Yingjun shook their heads in unison and said.

"It doesn't matter what Hao Zhengfei or Hao Zhengran, in front of Brother Han, it's not a waste that can be beaten with a few tricks and can't stand up on his stomach?" One of the contestants said with a grin.

"That's right." Han Yingjun moved his muscles and made a crackling sound: "No matter who the other party is, it is not my opponent!" ”

"The player sent by Anqing Finance College is Han Yingjun!" The referee said loudly, in fact, when he saw this duel list, the referee was a little stunned. On his hand card, there are the details of Hao Zhengfei and Han Yingjun.

Hao Zhengfei is just a junior student of a martial arts club of Anqing University, and after joining this martial arts club as a junior student, Hao Zhengfei has not participated in any competitions. is just handing out leaflets to this martial arts club, and sending leaflets for a day can allow Hao Zhengfei to get thirty yuan.

And Han Yingjun's dazzling record makes people feel that it will not be fake.

Since Han Yingjun entered Anqing Institute of Finance, he has not lost a single defeat in various martial arts competitions, whether formal or unofficial. This level of record can only be compared with Dong Xinyuan of Anqing University, and this referee doesn't know why Han Yingjun, the killer of Anqing Financial College, sent a Hao Zhengfei.

The students of Anqing School of Finance chanted Han Yingjun's name, and their momentum was more than Hao Zhengfei's.

No way, Han Yingjun is the strongest player in Anqing Finance Institute after all. In Anqing Institute of Finance, he is a man of the hour, and his popularity is naturally incomparable to Hao Zhengfei, an unknown student in Anqing University.

Han Yingjun and Hao Zhengfei walked into the ring, and according to the rules, the two sides shook hands and bowed amicably.

"Is this person the Han Yingjun who has an undefeated record at Anqing Financial Academy?" Dong Xinyuan asked.

"That's right, it's him, look at this Han Yingjun, didn't you find anything surprising? The place of Anqing Financial Institute is really a place to produce waste, hahaha, so that this kind of guy can maintain an undefeated record. A henchman of Dong Xinyuan, with his hands in his trouser pockets, smiled arrogantly.

"That's right, let those little naivets of Anqing Finance College know today that the so-called undefeated god of war Han Yingjun can't make three moves in my hands." Dong Xinyuan was very satisfied with the words of this follower.

"That is, Dong Shao is the strongest." Several other attendants chimed in.

After Hao Zhengfei and Han Yingjun, who were standing in the ring, bowed, Han Yingjun asked, "Are you stronger than Dong Xinyuan at Anqing University?" ”

"Average." Hao Zhengfei jumped in the ring a few times, waved his fist, and smiled modestly. In the ring, before you start, you must not lose your momentum. If the momentum loses to the other party, then Hao Zhengfei's ending is basically decided.

"Huh." Han Yingjun sneered a few times.

"The game - start - start - " The referee dragged a long voice, letting the microphone spread the sound throughout the stadium.

When the last first word fell, Han Yingjun moved, and he rushed towards Hao Zhengfei like a raging wind. The fist slammed down on Hao Zhengfei's face, and when the punch landed on his face, Hao Zhengfei felt a force hit his head, causing his head to fall to the ground uncontrollably with his body.

Bang!

With a punch, Hao Zhengfei's whole body smashed into the ring, making a loud bang.

From this, it can be imagined that Han Yingjun hit Hao Zhengfei's punch just now, and the power was heavy.

The cheers and shouts of Anqing University came to an abrupt end, and looking at the students of Anqing School of Finance, the momentum skyrocketed again.

"This guy is amazing." Su Qiu narrowed his eyes, Han Yingjun was not simple, and his strength had already exceeded the imagination of this group of college students. This kind of person would actually come to participate in the martial arts competition of college students?

"I'm ...... It's embarrassing......" This was Hao Zhengfei's first thought after he fell, his head was buzzing from the punch, half of his face was numb, and it took a long time to feel the pain. Hao Zhengfei touched his face that was hit by Han Yingjun's fist, it seemed to be very hot, swollen, and his hands were stained with slimy liquid, Hao Zhengfei glanced at it, it was blood.

Hao Zhengfei didn't expect him to be so frustrated, but as soon as the game began, he was knocked down by a punch from the player from Anqing Finance College.

"You're such a piece of garbage, get out of here." Seeing Hao Zhengfei so weak, Han Yingjun said disappointedly.

"You're the trash, your whole family is trash!" Hao Zhengfei scolded unconvinced, he insisted on getting up from the ground, Hao Zhengfei felt that his body was so light.

Bang!

Han Yingjun was furious, he hated it most when others insulted his family. He raised his leg and accurately hit Hao Zhengfei's stomach, and this kick actually kicked Hao Zhengfei upside down on the elastic railing of the ring, and after Hao Zhengfei hit the railing of the ring, he was rebounded back and fell to the ground heavily.

"With so much strength, let's take stimulants!" Hao Zhengfei was almost stunned by this kick, and he felt that his feet that had been kicked by Han Yingjun just now were off the ground. Hao Zhengfei clutched his stomach and retched repeatedly, and the kick seemed to have reversed his internal organs.

"Get out of here, Dong Xinyuan, you waste, do you dare to find garbage to test my skills?" Han Yingjun asked loudly.

Provocative voices echoed throughout the stadium.

"Who is this person, why are you so arrogant?"

"I know, this person's name is Han Yingjun, and he is known as the undefeated god of war in Anqing Finance College."

"The undefeated god of war, the nickname is really powerful."

"This Hao Zhengfei is really a waste, just this little ability, he dares to go up and embarrass us at Anqing University!"

The classmates of Anqing University, who were still cheering for Hao Zhengfei, began to be dissatisfied.

(End of chapter)