Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Black Fist Emperor

"Haha, why don't the holy people call it?"

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The classmates of the Black Eagle Military Academy were excited, although there were relatively few people, but they still quickly occupied the temporarily blank barrage.

Ji Yanran's little face was even more excited, and she waved her white and tender fist fiercely: "Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense." ”

"Impossible...... That punch was clearly a white punch...... How could it be ......" Li Yu's face was a little unpleasant.

"Xiaoyu, don't be careless, it seems that this newcomer on the other side still has some strength. Xu Yundi's face was a little unsightly, and he told Li Yu.

Li Yu is a potential newcomer who he thinks can reach the level of Nalan, and now he has been scored a point first by a newcomer from Black Hawk, and his face is naturally a little unbearable.

"Yes, Coach. Li Yu responded, took a deep breath, and stood on the battle platform again.

Every game is a three-win, two-loss system, and the first side to get three points wins, and now Li Yu has only lost one point.

The game started again, and Wen Xiuxiu continued to comment: "It seems that the Black Boxing Emperor player is lucky, he scored one point first in the opening game, and Li Yu was a little careless......

Boom!

Before Wen Xiuxiu's words were finished, she saw that Li Yu was smashed by a punch and flew out, with the special effect of being blasted into the starry sky.

Wen Xiuxiu was stunned, and the people watching the live broadcast were the same, if the first punch just now could be said to be careless, but how to explain the second punch.

The people who were still arguing with the Black Eagle Military Academy students suddenly died down, and there were even only voices in support of Black Hawk left on the barrage.

“666......”

"I'm going to take this black fist. ”

"Where did this Black Boxing Emperor player come from, it's a bit strong. ”

"Two black punches in a row, the Wind Whisperer didn't even see a punch, it was really weak. ”

"That kid is still pretending to be forced, and he doesn't even parry, he has been hit with a starry sky effect, haha. ”

"A great god is a great god. ”

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Wen Xiuxiu was already a little afraid to explain, and when Li Yu came to the stage again, she was no longer as confident as before: "The strength of the Black Fist Emperor player is very good, this is a battle of dragons and tigers......"

Rumble!

There was another explosion, this time Li Yu raised his hand to parry, and he was not hit with the starry sky effect, but the system still blessed the effect of Li Yu being repelled and flying more than ten meters, and his feet rubbed sparks against the ground.

Although it's just a special effect, many people still watch it with enthusiasm.

"I'm rubbing! Three black punches in a row blew the Wind Whisperer, this is the cow to the sky. ”

"It's so powerful, I used three black punches in a row, and the wind whisperers didn't even see the flaws. ”

"What the hell is this Black Fist Emperor?"

"It's so explosive that the players of the Shengde Military Academy were blasted out of the game without scoring a single point in the face of the newcomers of the Black Hawks. ”

"The young player is not good at psychological quality, the first punch was blinded, and then he made continuous misjudgments, and the black boxing emperor continued to make black punches, and he didn't even know how to dodge. ”

"It's just that you won a newcomer, what are you proud of, the next game of experienced Wang Yangjun will let you know that it is amazing. ”

"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm. Young people still can't do it, their psychological quality is too poor. ”

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"Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you? The other party has obviously made a series of black punches, why do you still take it?" Xu Yundi's face was a little ugly.

The person he was optimistic about was directly blasted out of the game by the newcomer of the Black Hawk 3-0, which made his face a little nowhere to put it.

"I'm sorry coach. Li Yu was bitter in his heart, he also knew that the other party had a great chance of making black punches in a row, but no matter how he looked at it, he would only judge that Han Sen was fighting white punches, and it was really difficult to dodge.

It's like a car coming at the opposite side, and you judge that the other party will stop, but when you see the car crashing at high speed, you judge in your heart that the car will definitely not stop and will crash over, so you can't help but dodge.

Li Yu psychologically thought that Han Sen was likely to make a black punch, but after watching Han Sen's punch, he rationally judged that the opponent's punch was a white fist, and finally trusted his own judgment more than his technical judgment, so Li Yu still chose to parry Han Sen's punch, and the result was a complete defeat.

"Don't be sad, watch me avenge you. Wang Yangjun laughed and patted Li Yu's shoulder and went on the field.

"Remember, since the other party is named the Black Fist Emperor, it seems that he is very confident in his black fist, and he does have good attainments in the black fist. Xu Yundi advised.

"Understood. Wang Yangjun nodded, and the person had already sat on the hologram and entered the arena.

Wang Yangjun is still very confident in himself, Li Yu can't see the other party's real fist, that's because he has little experience and narrow knowledge, but he Wang Yangjun has participated in I don't know how many competitions, how can he capsize in this small gutter.

"Boy, now let you see the true strength of my holy virtue, what black fist emperor, beat you into a black fist eunuch. Wang Yangjun confidently stood opposite Han Sen.

Because of the wheel competition system, Wang Yangjun replaced Li Yu on the field, so he was directly judged to be on the defensive side, which can be regarded as a compensation mechanism for the continuous combat side.

"The Wind Whisperer loses due to lack of experience, Wang Yangjun is an experienced veteran, and the tactics of the Black Fist Emperor may not be so easy to work. Wen Xiuxiu's tone was no longer so sure, and she completely lost her previous certainty.

However, she still thinks that Wang Yangjun's winning rate is greater, and she is still more optimistic about the Shengde Military Academy team.

"The woman is here again. Qu Lili said angrily.

"Let her tell, the facts will tell. Ji Yanran was already calm at this time, Han Sen promised her that she would win, and she also believed that Han Sen would definitely win.

The game started again, and Han Sen still punched directly, looking extremely fierce.

Wang Yangjun looked carefully, the same as what Li Yu saw before, it can be seen in the details that this should be a white fist with false power, according to Wang Yangjun's judgment, there is no need to dodge directly standing in place.

But after watching the battle between Li Yu and Han Sen just now, Wang Yangjun secretly said in his heart: "Just now, Li Yu ate three black punches in a row because of this, and was directly blasted out of the field, I, Wang Yangjun, must not make the same mistake." ”

Thinking about it, Wang Yangjun didn't care about it, and directly took a step back, dodging Han Sen's punch.

"Wang Yangjun is Wang Yangjun, the tactical goal is very clear, and the execution is also in place, this blow should be ......" Wen Xiuxiu was explaining passionately, but the rest of the words were out of his mouth.

Honk!

Han Sen's fist froze in the air, and a white bright fist symbol lit up on the judge.

"How can it be a white fist!" Wen Xiuxiu's eyes widened and she cried out. (To be continued.) )