After about five seconds, Wen Xinyue finally returned to normal, nodded to the score referee, and turned to step down.

"Xinyue, six-six-six!"

Yang Xiaole greeted him and gave Wen Xinyue a thumbs up.

"It's all your credit!" Wen Xinyue glanced at Yang Xiaole: "Do I want to thank you?"

Yang Xiaole: (O_o)??

These meanings, do you offend this girl again? The woman's mind is so frightening!

Yang Xiaole is a big pig's trotter, and he didn't think that his classmates would dare to do anything with Wen Xinyue because of his relationship, and thought that Wei Heng was frightened by Wen Xinyue's frozen three-foot skill.

Gao Hongming laughed and said, "Brother Le, you really want to tutor in some aspects." ”

"Which aspect?" Yang Xiaole looked at Gao Hongming puzzled.

"Slowly you will understand that there are some things that can only be understood but not spoken. Gao Hongming didn't know what to say, especially in front of Wen Xinyue.

"Don't talk about pulling down! Yang Xiaole glared at Gao Hongming, this kid is sometimes very bad.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the ring, the ring where Xiao Zhang and Headwind were.

At this time, the two of them had already fought each other, and they were quite happy. Moves in and out, you come and go, a bit like an action blockbuster.

It was also the fiercest fight in the project, winning bursts of applause and attracting most of the eyeballs.

"It's hard to be a wind!"

Yang Xiaole said lightly, and handed Wen Xinyue a green jujube by the way.

Wen Xinyue and Gao Hongming also knew that it was really not easy for a master of the assassin genus to delay for a minute. If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Zhang and Yang Xiaole had a good relationship, they would have been lying down a long time ago.

Soon, a minute passed, and the headwind finally showed his horror.

Sou!

Bang!

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard a muffled sound. Immediately, Xiao Zhang's body took off from the ground, smashed out of the ring directly, landed on his buttocks, and then reached the sky with his feet in the air.

"Headwind!"

Xiao Zhang let out a low snort, bounced up, and wanted to say something, but in the end he held back and walked towards Yang Xiaole and them, feeling aggrieved.

Headwind stuck out his tongue, walked back, and hurriedly apologized to Xiao Zhang: "I'm sorry, I didn't control the strength well, and your posture was a little unsightly." ”

"You ......" Xiao Zhang glared at the headwind: "You kid did it on purpose, and you still say cool things!"

"I really didn't mean to. Headwind said seriously: "I just fought a little bit up, so ...... You know. ”

Xiao Zhang: (ಥ_ಥ)

I understand your sister, I understand, it's still a little rising, haven't you considered my image?

But strength is the right to speak, no matter how unhappy Xiao Zhang is, he can only turn this into strength, make himself stronger, and one day press the headwind to the ground and rub it.

The matches in the other rings are all over, and the big screen also shows the list of 100 people who have entered the round-robin.

Yang Xiaole, Wen Xinyue, Headwind, Yu Zhongwei, all four of them are on it, and there are two people from other classes, a total of six people, and it is also the school with the most.

All 100 players have won two games and are all six points. Yang Xiaole's bye can be regarded as a victory, and luck is also strength.

Promotions from other schools range from one to five. But no matter how much, those who can advance to the round-robin are all masters, real masters, and their strength is not bad.

Next, everyone faces big challenges, and the slightest mistake will lose. Unless there are kings like Yang Xiaole and Headwind, there won't be much pressure.

The leader of the scoring team came to the field with a megaphone again: "Congratulations to the top 100 players for entering the final round-robin match." Of course, the other students are also great, and they are all the pride of your school!"

"Now, let me talk about the rules of the round-robin. Everything else is the same, except that time has changed, from ten minutes to one minute. ”

"Students, who is the king of the third year of high school in this city? Let's wait and see! Show your strength and defeat your opponent!"

"Now, let's draw lots! It's also a sequence number from one to fifty, then one to one, then one to one, then one to fifty, two to forty-nine, and so on. ”

"The third cycle is number one against forty-nine, number two against number forty-eight, and so on. The fourth cycle is No. 1 vs. No. 48......"

The leader of the scoring team explained the rules of cyclic arrangement, which was complicated, but actually simple. Anyway, everyone has to play ninety-nine times, and then the score is scored according to the rules of winning and losing.

Finally, the rankings will be ranked according to the number of points.

Anyway, everyone has no time to rest, and they have to continue to do it after doing it, ninety-nine times in a row.

It's not just about strength, it's about physical distribution, how to master it, etc., all aspects have to be considered. Otherwise, even if you are awesome in the front, you will be useless in the back.

But the students can accept it, after all, the real king is not easy to be recognized.

Yang Xiaole's six people in their school are all fine, they didn't bump into each other at the beginning, and the opponents are all from other schools, so they don't have to scruple to move, just arrange according to their own physical strength.

Of course, to solve the battle in a minute, the consumption is enormous. Especially when it comes to playing against opponents, it's simply cruel.

The students of each school have also adopted the due way of rest, anyway, everyone knows the strength, there is no need to do it, when you meet the people of this school, the weak directly admit defeat, both sides save effort, and there is still time to recover.

Even if it's for a minute, it's very important.

In this way, the battle went on for two hours, and by four fifty o'clock. Many people are so tired that they want to lie down on the spot and sleep with him for three days and three nights.

However, the rules are brutal and the game still has to be played.

This time, Yang Xiaole's opponent is a very strange player, also a girl, from the third (3) class of Dayang Middle School, named Fan Long.

This woman is about 1.65 meters tall, very well-proportioned, her face plate is also very good, and her skin is very fair. It looks a little cold, the kind that is not easy to approach.

Looking at her like this, she is even more beautiful than the school flower of their school, why is she not on the list? It's also strange.

Moreover, Dayang Middle School was promoted to the round-robin competition, and Fan Cage was the only one. It can be said that she represents not only herself, but also the entire Dayang Middle School.

Therefore, when Fan Long and Yang Xiaole came on the field, the principal of Dayang Middle School immediately stood up and shouted: "Fan Long! You are the trump card of our school, and Yang Xiaole is also the trump card of their school, come on!"

Hearing this, everyone understood what the principal meant.

Ace vs. ace, see who's stronger!

It's just that everyone has paid attention to Yang Xiaole's previous games and knows his mystery very well. Anyway, I just couldn't see him do it, so the other party flew out, and I really couldn't understand it.

And this Fan cage, although it has always maintained a winning rate, is it all punched and kicked, can you still win when you meet Yang Xiaole, a strange person?

But what people didn't expect was that when Fan Lang played against Yang Xiaole, he didn't rush over immediately like other players, but took a different way, a way that he had never seen before.

Fan Cang slowly raised his hands upward, looked at Yang Xiaole, and said lightly: "Yang Xiaole, it is true that your skill is said to be unsolvable." But well...... I don't know what my real skills are. ”

"Today, let's see who is the king of us!"

As she spoke, Fan Lang's hands shook, and she saw two faint blue lights flashing from her palms, which quickly gathered and formed.