"Alright, then we'll fight fairly. You seem to be winning streak sixteen as well, this is our seventeenth match, and it looks like one of us is going to end the winning streak. ”

Zhou Xianbai said calmly.

Meng Haocheng smiled, "Yes, that's right, but it's you, not me, who is about to end the winning streak." ”

"Don't talk too much, or you'll be slapped in the face like Liu Sha. ”

"Hahaha....... That's impossible, I have absolute confidence in my strength, and don't compare me to that retarded garbage. ”

The referee on the side then said, "Okay, both sides are ready, and the game officially begins." ”

With a crisp bell, the game officially kicked off.

is different from the cheering in the last game, Meng Haocheng has always become the idol of many audiences with his strength and arrogance, and at the same time, Meng Haocheng's appearance is also very handsome, tall and handsome, and his family is rich.

It can be said that he is genuinely rich and handsome, so Meng Haocheng's voice is also very high.

Basically, almost the entire audience at the scene turned their attention to this battle.

Half of the people cheered for Meng Haocheng, most of them were female audiences, there was no way, who made the family more handsome and handsome, and single, he can almost be regarded as the national husband of this era, and Chen Xingbai gives people more of a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world, so strong that he is perverted, not to mention, and rarely has any intersection with other people.

The best relationship is just to the point, and he usually likes to retreat alone, so Chen Xingbai and Meng Haocheng's popularity among the audience is almost comparable.

Meng Haocheng stepped on the ground with both feet, and an invisible momentum rushed towards Zhou Xianbai, this was a calm breath with some domineering, Meng Haocheng waved his arms, and an invisible transparent aura appeared on Meng Haocheng's arms.

Although it was not a white mist gas like ordinary people, Meng Haocheng's arms were very strong.

Viewed from the side, there is a slight wave of wavy lines in the air, which looks somewhat similar to the sensation of hot air rising.

Although Meng Haocheng's aura was only more than two hundred kilograms, it caused a lot of coercion on Zhou Xianbai.

Zhou Xianbai didn't hold it up, and as soon as he came up, he filled his arms with a powerful enough dark green aura.

A sharp aura permeated.

Zhou Xianbai kept raising his strength to a level close to Meng Haocheng before stopping.

Zhou Xianbai's intuition told him that if he only used 200 kilograms of strength to face the battle this time, he would lose very badly.

The corners of Meng Haocheng's mouth grinned, "I guessed right, you really hide your strength, your strength should not be just a first-class martial artist, let me guess, you are a first-class martial artist beginner or a first-class martial artist mid-level." ”

Zhou Xianbai was embarrassed for a while, and was he really seen by these powerful students?

It's just that Meng Haocheng hasn't guessed his true strength yet.

He is not a first-class martial artist or a first-class martial artist middle, but a second-class martial artist.

Anyway, the one he is fighting against is already the fifth place in Class A, and the strongest is just Chen Xingbai, so it's good to fight seriously.

"It's coming. Meng Haocheng is not a verbose person, what Meng Haocheng said to Zhou Xianbai is equivalent to the total number of times he talks to his classmates in a month.

Meng Haocheng turned into a shadow and rushed towards Zhou Xianbai.

Zhou Xianbai didn't dare to hold it up, so he got up and greeted him.

The two men fought together in the center of the ring.

All the eyes of the audience were on this terrace.

At this time, the other battles were already boring, even Chen Xingbai's battle was just to crush the weak with a large gap in strength, how could there be such a good fairy fight in the Abuse Bureau.

So for a while, the focus of the audience was on this.

Meng Qianjing and Ma Xiaotian clenched their fists nervously, Ma Xiaotian was too focused on watching the game, and put down the ice pack in her hand.

Meng Qianjing muttered to herself, "Xianbai, you must not lose, you must not lose." ”

Even the bigwigs in the guest table are the same, and even a few of them are quite nervous.

Although Meng Guotang's face sank like water at this time, his heartbeat was suddenly a few beats faster, and even Meng Guotang didn't know why he was more nervous watching Zhou Xianbai's game than watching his daughter's game.

"Boy, you can't lose. ”

is mainly in class C, and the classes after the ranking of class C are all cheering for Zhou Xianbai, and everyone in class A and class B and Meng Haocheng's fans are cheering for Meng Haocheng.

There is already a clear trend of fans on both sides.

The two of them who were fighting on the field had completely blocked out the movement around them, and at this time they were focusing on fighting each other with twelve points of spirit.

After more than 100 rounds of confrontation, Zhou Xianbai found that his combat experience was similar to Meng Haocheng, basically Meng Haocheng's attack could defend against half of it, but the remaining half could not be defended, Zhou Xianbai's clothes and face were a little embarrassed, and he was punched by Meng Haocheng hundreds of times just now.

However, although Meng Haocheng's attack was fast, it was difficult for him to dodge and block, but with his defensive power through the Xuan Scale Armor, Meng Haocheng's current attack could not cause too much damage to himself.

The attack that fell on the body was insignificant, but the attack on the face was a little uncomfortable.

But in the face of his own attack, Meng Haocheng is the same, and Meng Haocheng can't defend against half of his own attack.

It's just that Meng Haocheng didn't have the blessing of the Xuan Scale Armor, and the injuries on his face and body were already swollen.

In the end, the two slammed each other into waves, using the impact of the collision to pull up positions and look for the next round of offensive opportunities.

Meng Haocheng gasped a little, and couldn't help covering his chest with his left hand, Meng Haocheng thought that he usually carried out rigorous defensive training, and Zhou Xianbai would not cause too much damage to himself if he beat himself, but Meng Haocheng misjudged.

Zhou Xianbai's fist is not only fast, but also has a tricky angle and great strength.

When one part practiced to withstand Zhou Xianbai three times, Meng Haocheng's defensive circle almost collapsed.

Meng Haocheng was determined to fight, and he was also beaten with bared teeth, it really hurt.

It's just that Meng Haocheng is a cold person, and he can't show it on his face when he hurts.

But the pain reached a certain level, and the facial muscles had twitched unconsciously.

Meng Haocheng covered his heart with his left hand, just now Zhou Xianbai punched four times in a row at this point, and Meng Haocheng, who was in pain, wanted to burst into foul language.

But Meng Haocheng couldn't scold, he could only forcibly endure the pain, and at this time, he had a short opportunity to breathe, and Meng Haocheng naturally wanted to rub it.