Thunder smiled at Liu Han's position on the stage, to reassure the people who cared about him in the audience.

Liu Han's hand holding Luo Shaoxue tightly finally let go, and his expression relaxed a lot.

Although the two landed at the same time, Thunder would also cause the other party to suffer some damage when he grabbed his feet just now, but this was far more serious than the psychological pressure caused to Zhang Long.

At this time, Zhang Long was calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already surging.

Thunder is the dark horse of Wuda, and this dark horse is also going smoothly, according to the original plan.

Looking at the judges' area in the stands, Principal Chen's face turned into a flower with happiness, and his mouth kept chattering to the people around him.

And the faces of several leaders around President Chen were obviously not good-looking, I don't know if it was because Zhang Long didn't let the thunder fall, or because they really couldn't stand Professor Chen's chattering praise.

boasting about himself, he has been bragging to others about how the master of his school is, and the thunder lives up to expectations and gives him a long face one by one, how can Principal Chen not be happy.

Liu Han was a little puzzled in his heart, why such a big scene was only supported by the vice president, he had never seen the mysterious president of Wuhan University since he entered the university.

The entire Wuhan University is now under the control of President Chen, and the rest of the presidents perform their own duties and manage different areas.

This time, they were also divided into different arenas to accompany the leaders of the participating schools.

In the judging area, there is one judge from each school, and two judges from the martial arts association, so as to ensure the right to fairness.

The first battle was won by thunder, which inspired everyone, and it was the pride of Principal Chen.

There was still an intermission on the court, and Jing Lei did not get off the stage to Liu Han's side, but directly found a place in the corner of the ring and sat down.

Liu Han took advantage of the present to take out the intercom: "Xiaoshui, how is the battle situation over there?" ”

After a while, the walkie-talkie sounded again: "Both of them are in the late stage of martial arts, Agricultural University is lagging behind, and the players in the sports school are still so shameless." ”

After coming down from the ring this time, Liu Han's feeling for the sports school was that he had completely fallen to the bottom, and the players who came out of the sports school were all in the late stage of martial arts.

Ten players in the team, ten of them are in the late stage of martial arts, and other schools are selected through various methods, and they are afraid of taking them out to make people feel that you are really embarrassed to be carefully selected.

And the sports school doesn't care about this, it is to be carefully selected, that is, all the martial artists in the later stage, whether you come up are masters or low-handers, all of them will be eliminated.

They are going to win this tournament in one fell swoop.

The point is that every player this time is very dirty, and whether they win or lose, they are despicable.

"Don't worry about him, take a look, come back if you don't like to see it, this side of the thunder has already won the first half."

"Good!" Sun Xiaoshui replied lightly and was silent.

Liu Han picked up the intercom and began to call Liu Xue again: "Little sister, how is it, is it interesting?" ”

"Did Brother Thunder win?" Liu Xue's voice was very excited.

Liu Han smiled: "I won the first half, I will come back if I want to see it." ”

"Forget it, I'll still find out the military situation for you, and help me cheer for Brother Thunder!" After Liu Xue finished asking, she remembered to report the situation: "This is the experimental middle school battle sports school, one is in the early stage of the martial artist and the other is in the late stage of the martial artist, and there is no suspense!" ”

Liu Han's hand holding the intercom couldn't help but rattle hard.

It's really so shameless, how many people are connected? Looks like there are two players left! Eight up, eight warriors in the late stage.

"Can you see the disparity in strength in battle?" Liu Han added again.

Although Liu Xue doesn't know much, it can still be seen that one side is obviously behind after the shot.

"Brother, it seems that the martial artist of the experiment came to make up the numbers at the beginning, and when he came up, he was firmly suppressed by the sports school, and it is estimated that it will be over soon."

"Forget it, then you come back, and personally cheer for your thundering brother!"

Liu Han doesn't want to hear the word sports school now, do the people in this school receive shameless training?

It's almost like picking up the child's pants!

Liu Xue didn't reply again, Liu Han knew that she should have been on the way back.

The third venue is not too far away, and it is impossible to stand it, and it is difficult to squeeze in.

There are too many people.

Especially at the end of the first half, there were more people in the second half.

Originally, the event was not divided into the first half and the second half, but the strength of the two people was comparable, and the time and physical consumption when fighting was much greater than that of other players.

Therefore, there is an intermission in the middle, allowing players to adjust their physical strength and state by themselves.

Thunder is recovering well now, and he can see a bright smile on his face.

The masculinity of that face is very comfortable to look at.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Long, who was already cloudy at this time, and there were people sitting there who were beating his legs and pinching his shoulders.

His mentor didn't know when he walked up to him and instructed him in his ear how to attack and defend in the second half.

Liu Han couldn't help but shake his head, it was like a fist, what's the use? He knows one thing, surprise wins, speed is everything, strength is success or failure.

Thunder is not comparing to him at all, but finding a gap under the speed and attacking with strength.

Zhang Long is unstable under the plate, and his strength is also in the waist, his hand actually does not have much strength, if he attacks the upper body first, he will win with one blow.

When Thunder sat there resting, his eyes kept observing Zhang Long back and forth.

This man's only two feet are his loopholes and his shortcomings, but he remembers the advantages of his hands and ignores the next game.

And he, the speed is definitely not comparable to Zhang Long, so he will win by surprise!

Thunder was also sorted out after a short while, and he waited for how to play in the second half.

The break is as long for the spectators as it is for the players.

Physical aches and pains will follow when you are resting, but if you don't rest, your spirit will always be in the most excited state, the best rhythm.

Always be on guard and ready to attack.

Finally, the referee blew the whistle and the second half was ready to begin.

Zhang Long is still arrogant and complacent, with a casual attitude and extraordinary. Ruthless.

The thunder had left him defenseless just now, and this time he wouldn't give the thunder any more chances.

On the field, he still chose to attack with a mouth cannon: "Where did you learn the damage trick just now?" Think that one move will hit me? Do you have the ability to use that trick this time? Today, if I don't let you see what a ghost hand is, you really think you can do it! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Long suddenly rushed like a gust of wind and thunder.

His hands were pulled out of his sleeves, but there was a dark tide surging in his palms.