Cao was stunned.

Under Liu Dong's foot, he flew out directly.

"Wow."

There was an uproar in the stands.

All the audience, including the judges, did not expect it.

The two people who looked grinding and chirping just now actually separated from the battle in 1 second after the battle began.

Really second man.

Cao Pingshan looked at his nephew who flew out upside down in disbelief.

You Cao fought against the appearance of the demon king of the mixed world in the martial arts annex, and the arrogance of the world, when you came to the ring, you actually had diarrhea.

What a shame for him.

Even if you can't do it, you can at least resist a little.

You're just throwing your weapons on the ground, your pants are wet, you're really a piece of waste.

At this time, Cao Pingshan didn't have the face to look at Guan Yu at all.

How proud he looked just now, how embarrassed he was now.

Slap in the face, slap in the face.

"Grass."

"I'm grass."

"True Nyima Evil Sect."

"Is that okay?"

The incredible voices of the spectators came from the stands.

Even Guan Yu, who had been sitting there with a low profile, and Liu Dong only nodded slightly after Liu Dong kicked Fei Cao's counter-battle.

At this time, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

"I'm grass."

Cao Pingshan hurriedly looked at the stage.

I saw that Cao Counter-Zhan, who was kicked away by Liu Dong, flew directly to the No. 2 ring, and knocked a martial artist who was fighting into the ring.

"I'm Nima."

Cao Pingshan rubbed his eyes, he would rather believe that he was dreaming now.

But seeing the chaos on the field of play and knowing it's absolutely true.

The referees in charge of Ring 3 and Ring 2 had already run towards Cao and the warrior who had been knocked down.

The referee in ring 3 took a look at Cao's state of the battle.

After confirming that Cao Counter-Zhan had lost his combat effectiveness, he immediately announced Liu Dong's victory.

However, his side is done.

The referee in ring 2 was a little confused.

This, how can I judge this specially.

Is this force majeure?

He stepped forward and checked the hapless man's state as well.

The two warriors in the No. 2 ring were very strange and chose to fight with their hands.

It is precisely for this reason that this guy did not cut Cao Zhizhan with a single sword.

But he had no idea what was going on now.

Look at the spectators in the distance, look at the opponents in the ring, look at the referees running over.

"Why did I fall out of the ring and lose the game?"

This is a student of Jinling No. 2 Middle School, named Lei Heng.

In the battle just now, he was inseparable from his opponent, and he was gradually gaining the upper hand.

If he continues to fight, he is confident that he can defeat his opponent.

But what now.

Suddenly a person knocked him straight out of the ring, how should this be calculated.

Lei Heng looked at the referee who came over, hoping that he could give him an answer.

"This classmate, are you all right?"

The referee came over and asked first.

He believed that the leaders at the top must have seen the situation just now.

I just need to drag on here for a while.

As for the leader's decision to let this student continue the game or decide to lose, it has nothing to do with him.

Lei Heng moved his arm, then stood up and kicked left and right, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he was relieved.

"Referee, I'm fine."

Lei Heng looked at the opponent who was still shocked in the ring, turned his head and asked: "However, how do I calculate this now, I didn't fall off the stage by myself, nor did my opponent take the stage, can I start the game again." ”

The referee saw that although the scene was chaotic, there was no senior leader.

I'm also a little anxious.

"Classmate, wait a minute, I haven't encountered this matter before, wait a minute, I'll help you ask the leader."

Lei Heng had no choice, even if he was a martial artist, he obviously couldn't fight for his own interests.

This matter can only be communicated between the school and the organizer of the competition.

On the other side, although Liu Dong was shocked by the power of his kick, after the referee announced the victory, he walked directly out of the ring.

Waving at Guan Yu, who had returned to normal on the judges' bench, he was ready to return to the lounge.

Rarely, Guan Yu also smiled and waved at him.

"My grass, Baishu, have you seen it, Liu Dong's kick is too handsome."

"Take out two opponents with one kick and win two fights."

Hu Hai said excitedly to the white villa next to him.

In the academy player, he is familiar with only one Baishu.

"Brother Nan is so strong."

Bai Shu didn't seem to hear Hu Hai's words, looking at the TV, Liu Dong, who was gradually disappearing in the camera, muttered.

"Nonsense, of course it's strong, this is our brother."

Hu Hai saw that Bai Shu ignored him and didn't care.

And in the college lounge, while the others were buzzing into a noisy crowd, there was a big handsome guy sitting quietly in the corner.

Thoughtfully.

And beside him, there was no one approaching for nearly 3 meters.

Jinling Foreign Chinese College, Xueba, School Bully.

Zhang Wushuang.

Xueba is because Zhang Wushuang is the strongest person in Jinling Foreign Chinese College, and he is also the first in cultural courses.

In the three years of high school, there has never been a time when I was not the first in the cultural exam.

School bully is because Zhang Wushuang specializes in school bully.

During the period when his strength was improving, fighting with ordinary classmates was abusing vegetables, and there was no improvement at all.

So he set his sights on those real school bullies who like school bullying.

During Zhang Wushuang's three years of high school, the campus environment was clean and became a truly pure campus.

It's just that behind this is the story of countless prodigal sons.

At this time, Zhang Wushuang looked at Liu Dong, who was exiting the field, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't know how to deal with a martial artist with such great power.

Perhaps, it's time to use your own killer weapon.

After Liu Dong returned to the seed lounge, everyone subconsciously took a step back.

Someone even took two steps back.

Seeing the appearance of everyone, he just shook his head slightly, found a place, and sat down by himself.

On the TV on the wall, the battles of other warriors in the ring were still playing.

But whether it is the audience at the scene or in front of the TV, there is a feeling of not arousing interest.

Although Liu Dong's battle just now was only for a second.

Although Liu Dong didn't interact with his opponent, he just kicked it.

Although Liu Dongchang is not as handsome as the audience and book friends, the way he turned around and left without saying a word still filled the hearts of many girls.

Liu Dong will be their idol in the future.

In the lounge, no one spoke, and no one made any extra movements.

Liu Dong's might had already shaken their hearts.

in the gymnasium.

The chaos finally subsided.

The other 8 rings were not affected by Liu Dong's No. 3 and No. 2 rings and continued their own competitions.

After a period of urgent consultations.

The organizers of the competition announced that Lei Heng fell into the ring, and his opponent Wu Hao advanced.

Liu Dong has completely become a man who has won 2 times with one kick.