Wang Jing is a six-star martial artist, and he fought on the front line of the wilderness in the early days.

At the age of forty, Wang Jing had considerable savings, and he also relied on this savings to marry a very beautiful wife, and the two had children.

Family factors made Wang Jing reluctant to live the kind of life with his head hanging on his belt, so he retreated from the front line.

At that time, Modu University was recruiting, so he worked hard to prepare and passed the referee certificate.

In today's freshman all-around competition, Wang Jing has been a referee for seven years, and he can be regarded as an old veteran for seven years.

But he had never felt so hard as he did today.

Wang Jing put the whistle in his mouth and stared intently at the field.

The player named Bian Xi was about to demolish his opponent alive.

At this time, his torture continued.

Wang Jingyou wanted to stop this immoral competitive behavior, but firstly, Wang Shilei did not reach the level of losing resistance, and secondly, he did not have the slightest intention of abstaining.

Wang Jing's current spirit maintains a high degree of concentration, this kind of battle is different from a close fight, if the latter is killed, it is not the judge's fault, and the current battle is already one-sided, if Wang Shilei really lost his life under his whistle, his referee career will end here.

Wang Jing is also a human being, although he has to maintain fairness as a referee, he also dislikes Bian Xi's behavior, and cheers Wang Shilei from the bottom of his heart.

Finally, Wang Shilei launched a counterattack.

This counterattack is a thunderball!

When Bian Xi was knocked out of the ring, Wang Jing secretly said that he was about to blow the whistle in his mouth.

But then he saw the weirdest scene so far, and directly choked the breath that he wanted to blow the whistle back into his throat.

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"Volley Void !!" He Jiatan's voice became extremely shrill because he was too shocked, "Martial Arts Master?!! ”

Not only He Jiatan felt incredulous, but the captains of several strong schools all stood up. The audience who didn't know why heard the words martial arts master and became a pot of porridge.

Everyone thinks the thieves are playing a joke on them.

"Not a martial arts master!" The same sentence came out of the mouths of two different people, one from Xu Xian, which was transmitted through the loudspeaker, and the other from Shi Hongfu, the captain of Imperial Capital University.

"Volley void, isn't it a sign of a martial arts master?" He Jiatan looked at the side seal, which maintained the posture of falling out, but was extremely weirdly suspended about five meters above the artificial grass, and asked everyone's doubts.

Xu Xian didn't understand this question, he only knew that Bian Xi's true qi was still at the level of the middle of the five-star stage.

"Heh, hehehe, hahahaha..."

Bian Xi hung in the air, and suddenly laughed like crazy, and at the same time, his body slowly stood up, and he looked at Wang Shilei quite madly.

Wang Shilei's sarcasm froze on his face.

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't.

Bian Xi moved, and in the exclamations of the audience, Bian Xi did not return to the ring, but flew directly and came to the top of the ring, thirty meters away.

He looked down at Wang Shilei from a high altitude, as if he was looking down at an ant.

"It's because... Big Wind Call? Not far away, Xiang Chen muttered to himself, he was also shocked just now, but he also concluded that this martial arts master had nothing to do with half a dime.

Just as Bian Xi was taking off, Xiang Chen keenly captured the unusual.

Bian Xi is not a volley, the reason why his body can be suspended in the air is because there is always a cyclone under him, providing upward thrust and balancing his weight.

And just now this cyclone suddenly intensified, and the upward air flow pushed him to fly higher.

The martial art of the Great Wind Calling Technique is too rare, and few people know about its ability to fly, which has caused the misunderstanding of everyone just now.

But Xiang Chen felt more and more that this martial art was a bit too perverted.

Bian Xi was still laughing wildly in the sky like a madman, and after laughing for a while, his laughter stopped abruptly.

His hands hung high above his head, and Bian Xi's eyes were cold.

His hands were like the most powerful exhaust fans in time, absorbing the air currents from all directions, and after ten seconds, the air flow between his hands was no longer colorless and formless.

The pale cyan wind swirled wildly in his hands, trying to break free.

"Taste the pain, Howwind! Empty and windy! ”

Bian Xi's hands quickly swung out from the top of his head, and the violent air flow was like a tiger out of the gate, tearing open the air, and rushing towards Wang Shilei on the ground in a burst of screams.

"Lao Wang, hide!" Xiang Chen shouted anxiously.

Wang Shilei tilted his head in a daze, looking at the cyan shock wave that almost covered the entire ring, and did not make any defensive posture.

"Damn, this kind of thing, how do you tell me to hide..."

Rumble!!!!

The cyan color flooded Wang Shilei, and at the same time, the violent air currents scattered and blew up, lifting up the turf near the ring, leaking out the dirt underneath.

In the ring, two figures were also swept out, the impact was too strong, and both of them were filmed out of the ring.

One is Wang Shilei, who has lost consciousness, and the other is referee Wang Jing.

Wang Jing has been working as a referee in the freshman competition for seven years, and he has never been blown away by a player like today, but although Bian Xi's air chaos belongs to the range of attacks, there is still a bombing center, and that center is Wang Shilei, so Wang Jing has not been injured.

Wang Shilei!

Wang Jing suddenly remembered his duty, and he was in mid-air, frantically looking for Wang Shilei's figure.

In the sky outside the arena on the other side of the ring, Wang Jing found Wang Shilei who was falling, and then his face changed.

At this time, above Wang Shilei's oblique, there was a figure stepping on the wind, and the eyes of the person who came were full of madness, and he turned his five fingers into claws and grabbed the mouth of Wang Shilei, who was already unconscious.

"Your tongue, I take it!" Bian Xi did not hide his purpose, and shouted frantically.

Hearing this, Wang Jing's face changed wildly, and he was about to blow the whistle to stop Bian Xi from poisoning, but when he touched his neck, he found that with the wind just now, the whistle hanging around his neck was blown away!

Broken!

Wang Jing knew that something was going to happen.

NTU can accept students dying in desperate battles, but it will never accept that students are brutally pulled out of their tongues, and this kind of injury, even now, is irreversible!

"You're looking for death!!" Suddenly, a cry of anger came from one side.

Bian Xi's hand had already arrived in front of Wang Shilei, and suddenly a figure rushed out obliquely, and the person who came was already full of a longbow in mid-air, and his fist was hidden in his waist.

When the figure rushed to Bian Xi's approach, the fist on his waist burst out wildly, like a cannon bursting out.

Bian Xi's hand was hurriedly pulled back, overlapping with the other hand, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, a cyclone appeared in his palm to help unload the force.

Boom!!

After a loud bang, Bian Xi flew back to the ring, rubbing his feet against the ground and constantly back, and when he stopped, the soles of his shoes had been worn down by a layer and were emitting green smoke.

On the other side, Xiang Chen's angry punch forced Bian Xi back, and he did not continue to pursue, but caught Wang Shilei's body in the air and fell to the sidelines.

The moment Xiang Chen made a move, everyone understood that the dust had settled.

Nanjing University, 0-4, unfortunately lost.