Chapter 100: Luck and Luck Win or Lose
School Field, Ring No. 89.
"A Bad Realm?" Looking at his opponent, the young man felt a little surprised in his heart.
You must know that the second stage of the trial was not so easy, and it took a lot of effort for me.
Therefore, he thinks that the person on the other side either went through the back door or something, or his strength is not low enough to match.
"Please!" both of them clasped their fists in salute.
Then the fighting was on the verge of breaking out.
I saw the two of them jumping up on the spot, fists and kicks in the air, but they both had their hands left.
'Bang, bang!'
After testing the details of the other party, both of them began to premeditate in their hearts.
"There is a difference of five realms with me, and he can be consumed. A chuckle appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said, "If you want to go further, you still can't come up with all the tricks for the time being." ”
He was right, if he used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box at the beginning, he would be found by some people with a heart, and once he was restrained, he would lose half.
On the other hand, Yang Jun thought differently: "You must do your best to fight him in close quarters, entangle him, and then wait for an opportunity to find an opportunity to defeat him with one blow." ”
He knew in his heart that the spiritual power in the competition body would definitely not be able to consume the opponent, and once the opponent was determined to consume it with himself, it would be a matter of time before he lost.
Therefore, it is necessary to use the trick of stalking and hand-to-hand combat.
'Whew!'
After figuring it out, Yang Jun didn't hesitate, and jumped directly into the air.
'Whew!'
When the young man saw this, he did not show weakness, and clenched his fists to meet him.
'Woo, woooo...'
The two figures come and go, and they don't stop.
After about a stick of incense, both of them were a little tired, and sweat dripped into the ring.
"Whew, whew..." I saw the young man leaning on the ground, panting heavily.
"No, if you continue to spend time with this kid, I don't know when the fight will end. ”
'Whew!'
He was thinking about it, but after a few breaths, the figure pounced again.
There is no choice but to catch up.
There are hundreds of eyes around here, not to mention that there are hundreds of eyes watching, if you only know how to dodge when you are five realms apart, wouldn't it be a joke.
"You can't stop, you have to stick to him. At this moment, Yang Jun was also too tired, and the ups and downs in his chest were like waves, becoming more and more intense.
Immediately, the two figures continued to fight back and forth several times.
"Hey, are you good at it, did you buy it in that realm?" Under the ring, a young man laughed in the crowd of people who were not too lively.
When he said this, many people opened their mouths.
"Boy, don't be ashamed, being pressed and beaten by a kid who has just broken through the Gangsha realm, go home and grow vegetables!" Judging from the people in the audience, the young man has always looked like he was being pressed and beaten, and every time he passively fought back.
And there are many voices that support Yang Jun, most of them are appreciation and admiration.
"Friend, being able to suppress the fivefold Gang Realm with the One-Fold-Gang-Evil Realm is enough to be proud!"
"Yes, come on, we are optimistic about you and defeat him. ”
"Come on, you can. ”
“.....”
Hearing these words, I was already a little tired and dizzy, but now my mood is even more irritable.
'Whew!'
Retreating into the ring again, the young man looked at the figure that shot again, his eyes full of anger.
"Finish for me, boy!"
I saw him jump up directly, his fist raised high, and a flame-like light wrapped his body and hit him in mid-air.
"Drink, good opportunity!" Yang Jun saw this, not afraid of rejoicing.
'Whew!'
Facing the fist full of power, he rushed straight forward.
From a distance, it looks like a hard hit.
"Heh..."When the young man saw this, his heart naturally ignited a surging confidence, he didn't believe that Yang Jun could be stronger than his own blow.
A figure like a flame rushed downward, and a back like a stone went straight up.
Just when everyone was holding their breath and their chests were slightly heaving, an unexpected scene appeared.
The moment the two fists were about to collide, Yang Jun suddenly turned sideways.
The young man didn't expect that his fist full of strength would still rush down.
'Shhhh
At this time, the positions were reversed, Yang Jun was on top, and the young man was on the bottom, all back to back.
'Whew!'
Yang Jun naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity, turned around suddenly, and kicked the kick that was already full of strength.
'Whew!'
The two downward forces converged directly, and the young man was directly in a trance, and in the process of overturning, he saw that faint smile.
'Boom, boom!'
Like a kite with a broken string, the young man fell into the crowd.
At this point, the winner is decided.
The guard in the ring walked out and said, "Winner, Yang Jun!"
'Smack, smack...'
Immediately, the crowd who came to their senses burst into hearty applause.
Everyone didn't expect that Yang Jun would come to such a move, although some wins are not very open, but winning is winning, and everyone's attention is just the ending.
On the ground, the young man propped up his aching stomach and slowly got up, glanced at Yang Jun on the stage, and then left here without saying a word.
Although I am unwilling and unconvinced, I am helpless, the facts are the facts, what to argue about is a joke.
"Agreed!" Although he did use a dim sum machine, if the two of them were in the same realm, naturally there was no need to do so.
Sometimes, in order to achieve the goal, it is not impossible to use some means.
And those who are self-righteous often end up unexpectedly.
Then, in the admiring gaze of the crowd, Yang Jun left the ring.
... On the other hand, compared to this aggrieved young man who lost, another very young contestant wanted to find a hole to drill into.
In the one hundred and fourth ring, the young man was full of passion and was about to show his strength.
"Brother Xiaoxian, come on!" In the crowd, a young girl with slightly red cheeks, clenched her pink fist, and shouted loudly.
"Hmm. The young man nodded vigorously, and made a gesture of going to fight.
And the person opposite him was holding a folding fan, with a smile on his face, and he looked at it to give people a sense of approachability.
"Please!"
"Please!"
After saying this word, Chai Yu sighed slightly.
'Whoa, whoa!' was just as the young man was about to strike, a figure struck past him with great speed, and then returned to its original position.
Seeing this, the crowd suddenly became in an uproar.
"Uh... You, what kind of magic have you used?" At this moment, the young man found that his body was lightly touched, and he couldn't move, and the spiritual power in his body was directly banned.
"You don't fit into this world, go back to where you came from, and live an ordinary life. In fact, Chai Yu was also a little hesitant in his heart, whether to let the young man stay for a while longer, or to eliminate him directly.
In the end, he chose to extinguish that insignificant hope and end the competition with respect.
The guard standing in the ring naturally didn't pay attention to the others, they only looked at the result: "Winner, Chai Yu!"
"Witchcraft, witchcraft, this doesn't count, he used witchcraft, how could my brother Xiaoxian lose, how could he lose so quickly, he must have used witchcraft. At this moment, the girl who couldn't believe her eyes pointed at Chai Yu and shouted.
Everyone also talked a lot, only a few people were silent.
In this regard, Chai Yu only glanced at the roaring girl slightly, and then disappeared into the flow of people.