Chapter 367: The Colosseum (4)

Seeing that Yu Sheng agreed, Zheng Song was even more happy, and beckoned: "Sister Xiaodan, we have to increase the bet and add all our net worth!"

Wow!!

Because of the topography of the basin, the sound from the bottom of the gladiatorial arena has an echoing effect, and Zheng Song's words clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone was in an uproar.

A silver medal with 60 points and an entry bronze medal with 20 points to bet all the net worth? This is absolute trust in one's own strength!

Yi Yun Chen Xin on the sidelines smiled more and more, and the more fierce they were with Zheng Song for the rest of their lives, the happier they became.

Miao Ling Xiaodan was stunned, and then immediately went to register, the gladiatorial arena fell into a short calm, and Chen Xin, who was the closest, thought about it and said, "Brother Yi Yun, we have a grudge against the Wolf Alliance for the rest of my life, why don't we send someone to inform Zhang Lang to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

Yi Yun thought about it, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Clever plan, feasible!"

Chen Xin smiled gloomily, then beckoned to a person, whispered a few words, and then the man nodded and disappeared into the gladiatorial arena, looking at the inner courtyard and running, although the outer courtyard students could not enter the inner courtyard, but there was no problem if they wanted to bring a word.

Soon, the field registration is complete, and the battle will start at any time.

All the onlookers looked at the rest of their lives, and almost no one believed that the rest of their lives would win, only Wei Xiaowei sat leisurely on the side, looking more confident than Zheng Song.

"Let's get started, I can't wait to clean you up. Zheng Song's eyes were thirsty, and he watched the rest of his life grinding his fists.

Yu Sheng nodded, signaling that Zheng Song could attack at any time.

"Three moves, if you can't beat you down within three moves, I will lose. Zheng Song looked at the rest of his life, his arms shook, and there was a sound of explosion, crackling.

"Three moves!

Because the voice spread far away, Zheng Song's words were naturally heard by many people, they were all veterans of the gladiatorial arena, and they knew how powerful Zheng Song was, so they immediately began to coax.

"Zheng Song is known as a maniac in battle, and it is not a waste of fame to be able to get the sixth place on the gold list, and it is very lucky that this little-known person can survive a move for the rest of his life, and there is no suspense in this battle. ”

"Hey, wasting twenty bronze medal points in vain, and the rest of my life is also a sin~"

"Looking at the physique, you know that Zheng Song will win, and his body is stronger than the rest of his life, which is still a fart. ”

.........

The sound of singing and declining continued to reach the ears of the rest of his life, Zheng Song was naturally full of pride and pride, and the prestige he had built over the years was the thing he was most proud of.

"Don't say that my silver medalist bullies you, you can make a move first. Zheng Song pointed contemptuously at Yu Sheng and said.

"Okay. ”

The rest of his life obediently answered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked violently, his body was as fast as a dragon crossing the river, and he came to Zheng Song's eyes as soon as he slipped through the smoke, shook his right fist, and then clenched suddenly, the air seemed to be closed for a minute, and then Yu Sheng punched out, and the speed and power reached the extreme, and there was a sonic boom.

This scene made Zheng Song's breathing stop suddenly, the flesh on his cheeks suddenly sinked, and before the fist arrived, the fist wind was already so strong.

Yu Sheng didn't plan to give Zheng Song any chance at all, and while swinging his fist, the newly refined "Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart" was condensed above his head, but only one was condensed.

The arm-length four-color spiritual power sword suddenly flew out, and instantly landed at the heart of Zheng Song's eyebrows.

"Mental power?!" Zheng Song only knew at this time how stupid his previous actions were, this kid obviously took the initiative to show weakness, and then pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

"Damn ruthless boy!"

Zheng Song instantly raised his vitality, and then slammed into the four-color spirit sword for the rest of his life with a punch, the invisible collision was extremely fierce, the soil under his feet flew, and Zheng Song's body was constantly repulsed, and two traces came out.

To say that the spiritual power combat skill of the rest of his life is too strong, and with the four-color spiritual power to launch ten thousand swords to pierce the heart, even if there is only one, it is enough for Zheng Song to drink a pot.

Before the four-color spirit sword could resist and dissipate, the heavy punch that had been charged before the rest of his life had arrived, and the sharp fist style made Zheng Song's hair rise back and his cheeks sunken.

Zheng Song was resisting the four-color spirit sword at this time, so he had to use his left arm to fight against Yu Sheng.

Rumble!!

Yu Sheng's heavy fist slammed into Zheng Song's arm, the soil under his feet couldn't withstand the force, and began to crack and explode inch by inch, and the sound of thunderbolts on a sunny day kept sounding, and the dirt splashed onto the audience.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, the speed of the rest of his life was too fast, and he caught Zheng Song off guard, coupled with the newly trained ten thousand swords piercing the heart, Zheng Song was very light on the enemy before, and in the face of such a crazy offensive for the rest of his life, he was almost always in a passive state, and at this time, he was forced to hold Yu Sheng's heavy punch, was directly blown away, knocked down on the low stone wall that isolated the audience on the sidelines, and his body fell to the ground heavily.

Ahem, ahem...

After falling to the ground, Zheng Song kept coughing violently and wanted to stand up, but unfortunately his body was like falling apart, and it was difficult to get up, and it was useless to struggle a few times.

Auditorium: "???"

Everything happened so quickly that many people didn't even see the rest of their lives using mental power combat techniques.

"Knot... It's over?"

"One punch!!I actually solved Zheng Song with one punch, which is too much... It's wicked. ”

"That's Zheng Song, who is sixth on the gold medal list! Even Yi Yun didn't dare to say that he was defeated with one punch, how did he do it for the rest of his life?"

Yi Yun and Chen Xin's faces turned from sunny to gloomy, the two of them glanced at each other, and chose to leave the arena early, what are they going to do? Naturally, they will personally inform the Wolf League and the others, can they defeat Zheng Song for the rest of their lives, can they defeat Zhang Lang? Zhang Lang is a veritable strong general.

Grunt~

In the gladiatorial arena, the calm continued, and the sound of swallowing saliva also came and went, and from this moment on, no one dared to underestimate the rest of his life.

Xiao Dan, who was acting as a temporary support, paused for a long time before saying: "In this competition, I will win for the rest of my life! I will get Zheng Song's silver medal of sixty points." ”

Twenty bronze medals can be exchanged for two silver medals, and a win in this one brings a total of 62 silver medals.

Since then, Yu Sheng has won 62 silver medals and become sixth in the gold medal list, completely replacing Zheng Song.

Xiao Dan returned to the day before yesterday and transferred the ownership of the silver medal to the name of Yu Sheng, and at the same time added two points in exchange for the bronze medal points of Yu Sheng, for a total of sixty-two points.

Yu Sheng walked up to Zheng Song and said with a smile: "How about it, can this strength allow you to join Yu Meng?"

"Ahem.. You.. Hidden strength... Despicable!" Zheng Song was obviously not convinced, he was caught off guard and the enemy made him easily defeated, and he would be ridiculed in the gladiatorial arena in the future, and his identity fell directly to the bronze medal, with nothing, and when he thought of this, Zheng Song felt miserable.

"Hiding your strength? Hiding is also a part of your strength, is it possible that you will expose your old bottom to the enemy as soon as you come up?" Yu Sheng did not agree with Zheng Song's point of view and replied.

After a pause, Yu Sheng nodded and said: "I have to say, if you didn't underestimate the enemy, I wouldn't win so easily, but, Zheng Song, even if you don't underestimate the enemy, I can still win you for the rest of my life, it's just that it takes more time!"

These words are commonplace, but others listen to them with great domineering.

"Don't talk nonsense, will you join the Yu League?" asked Yu Sheng.

"Don't think about it, you treacherous villain!" Zheng Song obviously lost and didn't sell it, and he was very unconvinced.