Chapter 43: The Ugly Enemy
Sui Yajun just broke through the realm of the four grades and amazed the four, but he was defeated like this?
None of the people present reacted, and they didn't understand what had just happened.
But with Yajun still slowly sliding down the wall, Jiang Yu'er stood alone on the stage, the reality was in front of them, and they could only slowly accept this reality.
"What's the situation with Jiang Yu'er?How easy it is to win?" The fat cat thought that Jiang Yu'er could only dodge Sui Yajun's attack, and at most he would be invincible. Where did he think that if he didn't do it, he directly stunned Sui Yajun as soon as he made his move, and he was a little confused at the moment.
Lin Bo was also silent, the last time he saw Jiang Yu'er, he was not ready to go to the martial arts. When they met again, he was able to defeat the Northern Fourth Rank Martial Artist in one fell swoop.
"He is obviously closed to the twelve, and he has no chance to embark on the road of martial arts, what happened to him!" Lin Bo became more and more unable to see through Jiang Yu'er.
Xie Jie was also speechless in shock, he had just been angry that Jiang Yu'er didn't listen to persuasion, worried that he would be rubbed by Sui Yajun and hurt his muscles and bones.
But where did I think that Jiang Yu'er would win with one move, so relaxed and comfortable.
Li Tianqiao and Doma reacted immediately, their bodies were like electricity, a few points faster than Sui Yajun on the previous stage, and the people on the sidelines only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the two had already arrived at Sui Yajun's side.
The two of them helped Sui Yajun up and checked the injury, just like the previous time, Jiang Yu'er's realm was too low after all, and he couldn't cause substantial damage to Sui Yajun. He only fainted for a while, and soon woke up.
Jiang Yu'er stayed on the stage for a long time, and saw that the audience was very lively, but no one paid attention to him, so he couldn't help asking: "I can count this as a win, right?"
As soon as Jiang Yu'er said this, Minghua's faces were ugly.
Li Tianqiao ordered someone to take away Sui Yajun, who had fainted, and looked up at Jiang Yu'er.
Li Tianqiao, as the spokesperson of the Minghua martial arts candidates, even if he felt that he had lost face at this moment, he still had to be fair, at least fair.
There was no fluctuation between his words, and Lang Lang said: "Sui Yajun didn't team up with anyone, if you win him, it will indeed be ......."
When the Minghua martial arts candidates heard Li Tianqiao's words, their hearts were full of resentment, in their eyes, with the wrongful loss of Yajun, Jiang Yu'er did not have enough strength to crush it, and it was really invincible.
Even they have an illusion that they can go up now and fight Jiang Yu'er, and even knock him down!
It's a pity that this is not a private fight, the joint mock test has always been a team draw and match, this is the rule, not something they can tamper with casually.
But just as Li Tianqiao was about to announce Jiang Yu'er's victory, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"I've teamed up with Sui Yajun, and I haven't come on stage yet!" a short, obscene-looking man suddenly said in a loud voice.
It's just that his voice is as abominable as his appearance, and it really doesn't have a bit of momentum, but it makes people unappetizing.
Li Tianqiao was interrupted in the middle of his words, but he was not annoyed. It's just that looking at such a guy who suddenly appeared, I feel very strange.
"Are you teaming up with Sui Yajun?" he asked suspiciously, thinking that Sui Yajun would team up with such a guy?
The man didn't defend either, and raised his hand to show the bracelet that Minghua used to form a team, with the number 7 on it.
Li Tianqiao nodded and said, "Yajun is indeed from the seventh group, since he still has team members, then you can go to the stage." ”
The man only said one sentence from beginning to end, and jumped onto the martial arts training ground without saying a word.
Jiang Yu'er saw that the person who came looked really stumbling, and couldn't help asking, "Did Yajun team up with you?"
It's not that Jiang Yu'er has any discrimination, it's just that with his understanding of Sui Yajun, this person has always been Lao Tzu's best temper in the world, how can he easily team up with others.
If you really form a team, you must be a first-class genius.
Can the person in front of him be regarded as a first-class genius?
"My name is Feng Erlian, a martial artist. The short, hateful-looking man said.
"Jiang Yu'er, he hasn't stepped into the martial arts yet. Jiang Yu'er said.
"I'm teaming up with Sui Yajun, don't you believe it?" Feng Erlian's voice was really ugly, like a broken blower pulling out the sound, and the listeners were hairy.
"I don't mean anything else, I just don't think Sui Yajun is a person who is willing to form a team. Jiang Yu'er explained.
"It doesn't matter. Feng Erlian shook his head and said.
Jiang Yu'er felt that the guy in front of her was a little weird, so she couldn't help but cheer up and deal with it carefully.
"Jiang Yu'er, open sharing, this guy is not something you can handle. Master Guo's voice suddenly sounded.
The cold sweat on Jiang Yu'er's head couldn't help but seep out, and his brain talent gave him the ability to foretell danger. Even if he met Sui Yajun, a four-rank martial artist, he didn't have the current feeling of heart palpitations.
Feng Erlian, who claimed to be a martial artist in front of him, actually made the martial arts master in his body unable to sit still, what is the origin of this guy!
Not only was Jiang Yu'er on the field confused, but even the Minghua martial arts candidates in the audience were a little confused.
"Do you know this guy? How come I've never met him?"
"You don't know each other, I always thought it was from your class?"
"We don't have this person in our class, where did he come from?"
Doma was a little worried: "This person is not our Minghua, it is impossible for him to team up with Sui Yajun, why let him go on stage?"
Li Tianqiao looked very relaxed, and said indifferently: "Minghua's lost field, it is not unacceptable for outsiders to find it for us. ”
Doma was still skeptical, and said: "His aura fluctuations are just a product, what can you do when you go up, when he loses, we Minghua will take the blame." ”
Li Tianqiao didn't think so, and said, "Doma, you specialize in physical arts, and you should be more sensitive to aura perception than me. Don't be emotional, feel his aura and you'll know why I'm putting him on stage. ”
Hearing this, Thomas looked up at Feng Erlian on the field, but he was shocked for a moment.
"How can you get him on the field!" said Doma with suffering.
"There are no outsiders here, and Lin Bo, the strongest in the group of people in the third middle school, is only at the level of the third grade, and he can't see the mystery inside. If something really goes wrong, I'll just take action in time, don't worry too much. Li Tianqiao comforted.
Doma was still worried, but Li Tianqiao's words had come to this point, and he couldn't interfere with it anymore, so he had to look carefully at the field and be ready to make a move at any time.
Feng Erlian's aura fluctuation in the field was weak, but it also looked much more condensed than Jiang Yu'er.
I saw that he drove a five-short figure, and he pounced on the river fish with his teeth and claws.
Jiang Yu'er had already connected with Master Guo, and the mysteries of his body skills had reached the upper limit of his body, and the opponent's movements were slowed down by him countless times, and the flaws were even more flawed.
Even so, Jiang Yu'er's sense of incomparably oppressive crisis has not diminished in the slightest, but has continued to increase as the other party approaches.
"Jiang Yu'er, don't be affected, concentrate on the enemy!" Master Guo scolded.
Jiang Yu'er shook her head suddenly, gritted her teeth, and finally got rid of the side effects of the brain domain for a while, and swung a punch in the face of the opponent's attack.
Master Guo's physical skills, this punch, Jiang Yu'er wielded extremely tricky.
Feng Erlian is attacked with flaws everywhere, and it looks like he will definitely be crushed by his own punch, however......
How can an enemy that can make Jiang Yu'er fear from the bottom of his heart so easy to defeat!
Jiang Yu'er smashed his fist on Feng Erlian's side ribs, but he felt a strong resistance rebounding from his fist, this surging aura could not be at the level of a product at all!
"Jiang Yu'er, retreat!" Master Guo exclaimed.
But it was too late, and the aura was vented at Jiang Yu'er's fist, like an explosion, sweeping half of Jiang Yu'er's body.
Jiang Yu'er screamed in pain and flew upside down for dozens of meters.