Ge Yifan's right fist hit him in the chest, although he didn't use all his strength, it was enough for him to not get up for the time being.

"Ten, nine, eight...... Zhao Yan lost, Jinghai High School Ge Yifan won!" The referee counted the seconds and announced the victorious side.

At this time, the first day of the knockout round related to Jinghai High School was all completed, with four wins and one loss, compared with previous years, this is an excellent result.

Wang Weizhi, the principal of Jinghai High School, was extremely excited in his heart, but his face did not change much, and he looked very calm and unfazed.

"It seems that Jinghai has really stood up, I used to underestimate your school!" Zhu Yonglong, the vice principal of the martial arts team of Jinling High School, snorted coldly, looking very displeased, although Jinling and Jinghai won a total of two games, but they were still very dissatisfied.

They didn't expect that the opponent who had not paid attention to it before would be able to achieve four wins and one loss, and one of them won against them Jinling, how could they swallow this breath?

Wang Weizhi's expression was as usual, as if he didn't hear the pastime in his mouth, and said lightly: "Brother Liu also said, that was in the past!

"History is history after all, just like our Jinling High School has won the championship of the provincial college martial arts league for four consecutive years, this cannot be changed, does Brother Wang have other opinions on this?" Zhu Yonglong said that the honor of the Jinling martial arts team seemed to be like a treasure, but no matter how calm his face was, he couldn't hide his intention to show off.

Wang Weizhi did not have this fact, but he did not make any concessions, and asked rhetorically: "The Jinling martial arts team has indeed created history, which is true, but the competition system of this martial arts league is different, you can be sure that you will win the championship by one percent?"

"Does Brother Wang think otherwise?"

"Of course, my memory is still good, how did Qi Yubai, who ranked third in your martial arts team lose in the morning, could it be that Brother Zhu is so forgetful, and he doesn't remember it for a while?"

"You!" Hearing him mention the troubles of the morning, Zhu Yonglong's old face turned red, and he seemed to be a little angry, he gritted his teeth and said a cruel word, "Brother Wang, why don't we gamble to see if you can have the last laugh, or can I continue to win the championship?"

"Happy to accompany!" Although Wang Weizhi knew that the other party must have invited an unborn master to be a foreign aid, he did not flinch, he has always trusted Xue Qihua very much, since he has played a guarantee, Wang Weizhi believes that he can do it.

"Okay, since Brother Wang agreed, how about we each come up with a colorful head?" Zhu Yonglong had a smile on his face, as if a fish had been hooked, he took out a light green jade pendant in his arms, held it to his chest, and said: "Although my piece of jasper jue is not a rare treasure, it can speed up cultivation, and it is an extremely rare treasure, I use this thing as a color head, what does Brother Wang think?"

The jade jue that Zhu Yonglong took out can speed up the absorption of true qi by ten percent for cultivators who have not yet entered the martial arts, although it is not a lot, but it can be regarded as a treasure in the secular world, and the reason why he took out this treasure is that he feels that the Jinghai side has nothing to compare with his own treasures, so this bet has not yet been completed, and it has already slapped them in the face as the host.

can easily slap the other party in the face in this way, Zhu Yonglong is naturally very happy.

Wang Weizhi didn't expect Zhu Yonglong to propose to add color heads, and also took out this precious thing, and suddenly felt a little difficult, he was not a martial arts person, and naturally there was no special treasure on his body, and the other party suddenly made him a little embarrassed by a general.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhu Yonglong felt that the plan was about to succeed, he suddenly shook his big hand, held Biyu Jue in his hand, and asked with a chuckle: "Why?

"Well, without your consent to add color heads, I took out a spiritual object like Jasper Jue without authorization, I was a little reckless, and I asked Brother Wang not to be surprised, I think this gambling contract will be canceled, right?!"

He seems to be empathetic and very forgiving, but in fact he is prickly and evil-hearted.

"Who said Jinghai High School couldn't get a treasure?"

In the direction of the Jinghai Martial Arts Team under the arena, a voice slowly came out, although the sound was not extremely loud, but it spread throughout the audience, and the field was quiet all of a sudden.

I saw Yun Xiao, who was dressed in casual clothes, standing beside Xue Qihua, his eyes were a little cold, looking in the direction of Jinling University.

"Who are you? Are you a new member of the Jinghai High School martial arts team? How can you interject when we talk? I really don't understand the rules!" Zhu Yonglong looked at Yun Xiao very facedly, and saw him standing next to Xue Qihua, naturally thinking that he was a new team member, after all, Deng Xiuwen's appearance before was beyond their expectations, and another newcomer could be regarded as acceptable.

His disgusting face Yun Xiao saw it in his eyes, but he didn't remember it in his heart, he didn't know how many times he had encountered this kind of jumping clown, if he was all worried about it, wouldn't he be very troubled by the dust Immortal Venerable?

"I'm not a new member of the Jinghai High School martial arts team!"

Yun Xiao didn't tell lies, this kind of person didn't even have the qualifications to let him make up nonsense.

With a sneer on the corner of Zhu Yonglong's mouth, he waved his hand, looking very impatient, "Since you are not even a member of the martial arts team, what qualifications do you have to make such nonsense again, and you are not afraid of losing the face of your Jinghai High School? Forgive your ignorance and retreat quickly!"

As the two talked in the air, the students of Jinghai High School and other bigwigs from all walks of life also focused on Yun Xiao and began to talk about it.

"Isn't this Yun Xiao who defeated the martial arts team before, how did he stand with Xue Xue, did he really become a new member of the martial arts team?" Yun Xiao's previous challenge was known to the entire Jinghai High School, and at this time, seeing that Yun Xiao and Xue Qihua were standing very close, the students naturally inevitably guessed.

"I don't think so, he is such an arrogant person, and the entire martial arts team has been defeated under him, does it make sense for him to become a new member?" Although more than a week has passed, the last battle of Yun Xiao's surrender without a fight and the defeat of Han Tian still made them vividly remember the arrogance of standing on the stage. None of the number one in the martial arts team was his opponent, and he had no reason to be a new member there.

"It's strange, but Yun Xiao stood up at this time for the sake of the school's face, let's wait and see!" A little girl with two cute ponytails didn't look tacky, but looked a little fresh, she looked at the calm and cold Yun Xiao, full of expectations for him.

The corners of Yun Xiao's mouth were lightly raised, and his noble head was raised slightly, and his voice was indifferent with a little arrogance, "I haven't finished talking yet!"

"I'm not a new member of the martial arts team, but I'm not afraid that you know, I can tell you clearly, I am a foreign aid from Jinghai High School, as for whether I have a chance to meet me, it depends on whether you have the strength or not!"

"But if I play, I'm afraid you won't have a chance, so you still pray that you won't meet me!"

Yun Xiao's voice was very faint, as if it came from the distant clouds, but it was faintly proud and coercive, pressing on Zhu Yonglong's heart, making him a little out of breath.

"It's really young and frivolous, I really don't know if you will be so hard-mouthed when you meet a real master on stage?" Zhu Yonglong breathed a sigh of relief, and once again began to criticize and write, he didn't believe that Jinghai High School would allow an eighteen or nineteen-year-old student to make decisions without authorization, so he continued with confidence:

"What if you're a foreign aid? I'm making a bet with the entire Jinghai High School, can you represent the entire martial arts team?"