And in the ring, the referee's patience has reached the limit.

Wang Shilei suddenly raised his hand: "Referee, I have a question!" ”

"Say!!"

"I want to continue to play as captain, please allow me!"

"Permission to fart!"

"I beg to know why!" Wang Shilei continued to gag, but his heart was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, even if he was quite uncomfortable playing a scoundrel, he still didn't dare to step down like this.

Because Xiang Chen hasn't appeared yet!

Zeng Yifan, the captain of Zhengzhou University, noticed the players on the opponent's bench at this time.

"One, two... Their captain, not here! He suddenly realized, "Referee, he's stalling for time!" ”

"Nanjing University! The captain is on the scene immediately, otherwise it will be considered a waiver! The referee snapped.

"Referee...," Wang Shilei said.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four..."

The referee's relentless countdown spread clearly like a scythe.

Qian Huaifan's face in the ring was gloomy, Xiang Liu'er, He Yixuan, Zhou Yi, Qin Huai, everyone at Nanjing University was depressed, could it be that they fought everything, and finally ended up in such an unwilling way?

The woman named Nuo Nuo shook her head, feeling a little disappointed in this Xiang Chen, who had never met before, in her opinion, even if she was defeated, it was much better looking than this shrunken turtle.

Zeng Yifan laughed uncontrollably, this Nanjing University is really funny, it really made them into the top 16.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just when the referee counted to three, the 100,000 spectators in the Pearl Arena all heard a rapid sound of breaking the air.

Shi Hongfu, the captain of the Imperial Capital University, the captain of the Mongolian University, and Bian Xi of the Modu University raised their heads at the same time and looked above the open-air Pearl Arena, where was the end of the auditorium.

Call!

In the next second, a black figure appeared there, and in the exclamation of the large crowd of spectators, it swept over their heads, like a black lightning, and smashed straight into the ring.

Wang Shilei smiled.

"One!!" The referee put the whistle in his mouth.

"Referee, don't count, our captain, here."

Rumble!

The black image was a cannonball that smashed into the center of the ring, and for a moment the dust flew up, and the referee hurriedly swept away the dust in front of him.

When the dust cleared slightly, a figure stepped out of it, and an apologetic voice rang out.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm not late."

The figure cut through the dust and finally appeared beneath a hundred thousand pairs of eyes.

The sound of inhaling cool air has not stopped from this moment.

This person is wearing a modern version of a beggar's outfit, with a broken knife hanging on his waist, a horse chopping knife on his back, his shirt is gone, and his pants are hanging on his legs one by one.

However, no one thought that he was scantily dressed, as if he had just been salvaged from a pool of blood, his exposed skin was clinging to a dark red, and only one face could be seen to be hastily scrubbed.

As the young man walked out, a smell of blood almost made the referee and Zeng Yifan in the ring vomit.

"You, you, who are you? It's the ring of the Freshman Contest! The referee was a seven-star martial artist, and he came back to his senses and scolded.

"Hehe, isn't it a competition for Nanda now, I'm the captain of Nanda, Xiang Chen."

Xiang Chen noticed Wang Shilei standing on the other side of the ring, and immediately stepped forward with great joy: "Lao Wang, you have been discharged from the hospital!" ”

"I'm about to be scared back to the hospital, where did you go? Don't know about today's game? Wang Shilei glared at Xiang Chen angrily.

"Ahem." Xiang Chen scratched his head in embarrassment, "I... Misremembered time! ”

Wang Shilei: "......"

In fact, Xiang Chen didn't lie, he really killed crazy in the wilderness this time, and finally plunged into the center of Taicang City, spending every minute in running for his life and counterattacking.

Because his spirit was too highly concentrated, he also turned off the warrior bracelet, and Xiang Chen thought that he had only spent six days in it, but in fact it was seven days.

And when he thought he had returned to the magic capital safety city a day earlier, he heard the discussion of passers-by, and realized that today was the day of the knockout round.

In a hurry, Xiang Chen didn't have time to rinse, and a bottle of water was taken from a stall on the road, and he hurriedly wiped his face, and ran all the way to the Pearl Arena.

As soon as he arrived nearby, he heard the countdown of the captain on the stage from the arena, and he didn't care about finding where the gate was, so he staged a good climbing show in the eyes of a group of passers-by.

This is also the scene where he turned in from the outside, and directly came to a high-altitude falling object, and finally smashed into the ring.

Wang Shilei had the heart to teach him a few more words to make him remember for a long time, but seeing Xiang Chen's scars and blood from unknown people, coupled with the exhaustion on his face that could not be concealed, Wang Shilei didn't say more, just stretched out his right hand and stood in front of him.

Xiang Chen smiled and stepped forward.

Syllable!

Two powerful palms slammed together.

"It's hard work, I'll take care of the rest." Xiang Chendao.

This scene not only made the Nanzhong people on the scene excited, but also ignited all the Nanda students who watched the live broadcast on the screen, from despair to hope, the roller coaster-like excitement made the men howl, and the girls burst into tears.

"Well, Captain Xiang Chen of Nanjing University, well, it's really a different way of playing." The game continued, and He Jiatan hurriedly explained.

"I hope to have some strength, and it is not in vain that so many viewers have waited for him for so long." Xu Xian's tone was a little disdainful, he felt that this person called Xiang Chen was a bit grandiose.

"Speaking of the captain of NTU, Xiang Chen, he was also rated by some viewers as the strongest three-star martial artist in this competition, and his opponent Captain Zeng Yiming is a four-star newcomer, and the strongest three-star against four-star is really exciting."

Because the previous group stage was held in the branch venue, and the traffic of the second group was also limited, most of the audience did not know Xiang Chen very well.

The strongest Samsung? There are gimmicks!

"Nuonuo, this is Xiang Chen, although he looks dirty, he is quite a talented little brother." The gentle woman looked at Xiang Chen's face on the big screen and wrote.

"A table of talents?" Nuo Nuo pursed his lips, he has seen a lot of handsome guys, and she even ignores Ji Songshi's demonic appearance, as for Xiang Chen, he is a cabbage on the side of the road, which is outrageously ordinary.

"It's okay to be a talent, as for the little brother, hehe, a three-star martial artist, it's really a younger brother."

………

Boom Boom Boom!

In the players' seats and the audience's seats, all the team members of Zhengzhou University were watching the battle in the field in a daze, and they collectively were like ducks with their necks choked, unable to make a sound.

Zeng Yifan's neck was flushed, and he had exhausted all his life's learning, but no matter how hard he tried, his jiu-jitsu seemed to be useless.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you're a mere three-star martial artist!" Zeng Yifan roared unwillingly, hugged his hands and left, wanting to lock Xiang Chen.

"Play hand-to-hand combat with me, you're still a little tender!" Xiang Chen's two lightning jabs quickly hit Zeng Yifan's arms inward, and Zeng Yifan's hands hurt when his elbow joint was hit hard, and Xiang Chen also took the opportunity to retreat in three steps, out of the range of Zeng Yifan's jiu-jitsu.

Then Xiang Chen stomped on the ground with both feet, stopped the retreat, approached again, withdrew his concealed left hand, and squeezed out his right hand that had already been stored on his waist.

A battle between melee warriors, under his pull, he played the feeling of a kite.

"Hiding Cannon!"

Without the invincible might of the Heavenly Cannon, this hiding cannon had a sinister flavor.

Zeng Yifan just wanted to block, but when he raised his head, he looked directly into Xiang Chen's eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

Just like the executioner's recklessness before committing the murder, and like the coldness and ruthlessness of a tiger when he pounced on food, the killing intent so strong that it made him fall into an ice cellar for a moment, and the movements in his hands unconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

Killing intent is not born on its own, it is not an ordinary young man who has a grudge against someone, and if he wants to kill him quickly, he can deter the other party with his eyes, which needs to be based on a considerable amount of killing.

And Xiang Chen, who left the name of the knife butcher in the wilderness, has countless blood stained on his hands in the past seven days, and he has just returned at this time, when the killing intent in his eyes has not disappeared and the deterrent power is the strongest.

Zeng Yifan, who was in a trance with painful arms, was not paying attention and was shaken.

And this time the vacillation is fatal.

"It's broken!" Zeng Yifan secretly screamed badly.

Xiang Chen's hiding cannon broke through the air and killed Zeng Yifan, passing between his arms before he could close them, and slammed extremely the third and fourth ribs on the left side of his body.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Zeng Yifan's ribs were broken.

Xiang Chen's face was only four fists away from his face, and Zeng Yifan clearly saw a cruel smile from the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Chen hit Zeng Yifan's right hand unabated, and when his body was about to break away from the momentum, he quickly poked out again, and the true qi difference wrapped around his five fingers, making it as hard as iron.

Poof!

Xiang Chen's hand was inserted into the gap between the other party's broken ribs, like stabbing into a piece of tofu.

His fingers clasped together, grabbed the other man's broken ribs, and jerked them back.

Click!

"Ah!!h Zeng Yifan screamed miserably, although he knew that it was an absolute stupidity to take his eyes off his opponent's body during the battle, but the sharp pain and emptiness on his side still made him unable to control himself and looked over.

This glance completely scared Zeng Yifan out of his mind.

At this moment, on his right rib, a rib hung with flesh and skin, and it was straight out, and a large blood groove three fingers thick was cut along with his stomach.

His mind went blank, he forgot to distance himself, he forgot to fight back, and he just kept muttering "It's not true".

Xiang Chen's hand stabbed into his body again.

This time he targeted another rib that he had broken off.

"No, no, no! Surrender, referee, I surrender!! Zeng Yifan shouted hoarsely, grabbed Xiang Chen's wrist, and shook his head in pleading.

Xiang Chen didn't make any more ruthless moves, withdrew his right hand covered with blood, and looked at Zeng Yifan who was crying bitterly in puzzlement.

What the fuck is this...... It's too cowardly!