Chapter 259: This Han Xiaoxing...... Is there a disease
Huang Zihao suddenly froze.
He suddenly felt regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have been impulsive and conspired with his family to report Subei for cheating.
Now, not only is he being blocked and suppressed by this person head-on, but even the Huang family in Suzhou has fallen into passivity.
"Subei, I can promise you any conditions, what do you need to be willing to let me go?"
He asked, frowning.
Unfortunately, the teenager opposite shook his head slightly. If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.
"Since that's the case, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Huang Zihao was angry, stretched out his hand, and shouted, "One hundred thousand volts!"
Hideous electric light immediately lit up in mid-air, gradually condensing into a sphere at the five-claw position.
"Yes, your control over the genetic endowment has improved. It's a pity that you're met by me!"
Su Bei said softly, and the "snowflake" Fu instantly distorted all the scenes around him.
The world suddenly became quiet, and the shouts outside the ring farther and farther into the air, becoming less and less audible.
"Look, the Tree Realm is coming!"
Cracks cracked in the ground, and countless ginseng trees sprang out, branches and leaves spreading, covering the entire ring in an instant.
Su Bei's footsteps slowly took a step, and a series of "splitting shadows" doppelgangers appeared on his body.
"What is this, illusion?"
Huang Zihao looked at this method of changing the place and was taken aback, "Pick me up 100,000 volts!"
He stopped the strength he continued to accumulate, and stretched out his hand to press it in the direction of northern Jiangsu.
The thunderball immediately flew out at an extremely fast speed, like lightning, and reached the opponent's front door.
However, his hand seemed to be uncontrollably crooked, and the thunderball attacked the doppelganger behind him.
This is a B-level "hate" control ability!
In an instant, the thunder bloomed, drowning the clones behind. However, northern Jiangsu is getting closer and closer.
At the same time, huge trees stretched out their branches and leaves, encircling Huang Zihao heavily, quickly forming a circle and tightening inward.
"Can't sit still!"
Huang Zihao's body immediately bloomed with thunder and lightning light, surging in all directions.
Boom –
The electric light bombarded the trees, but it passed through the body, and did not damage the other side at all.
"Huang Zihao, it's time to end!"
Su Bei stretched out his hand to lock his six senses with the "snowflake", and the thirty-meter big gun in his hand quickly appeared and slapped him on the face.
Huang Zihao only felt that his whole body was out of control, and he was tightly restrained in place by the trees, and then watched the ice gun flung on his face, and his body soared out of the ring.
Thump.
Everything in front of him slowly faded.
He looked around blankly and realized that he had lost, and the eyes of the people around him were full of incredulity.
This player named Huang Zihao lost too quickly, and everyone only saw him release a burst thunderball into the air, and then stood in place and continued to burst light.
Until a thirty-meter ice gun swept him off the ring who was suspected of performing.
And the boy opposite him, except for the last throwing of the gun, has been standing still, and seems to be with the audience, watching the flowers for a long time.
Huang Zihao stood up depressedly, wondering what had just happened?
I really lost inexplicably!
He retracted his gaze and looked at the rest of the ring, the thirteenth could not go.
He still has two chances to provoke, which ring should he choose? Will Su Bei really chase after him like him?
He gritted his teeth, thought of an idea, and walked to the last ring, number 30.
"Hmph, if you want to follow me, then you can come. As the son of the Dragon King of Kyoto, you are famous, are you willing to only be the 30th place in the provincial competition?"
Thinking about it, Huang Zihao has already stepped into the ring.
On the No. 30 ring in front of him, there was already a student sitting in the ring, with a chubby figure, relatively raw, and he didn't know him.
However, Huang Zihao was not stunned at all. With a B-level "100,000 volts" endowment, his strength is incredible.
He swept his gaze and landed on the screen of the ring, and finally saw the other party's name, Wan Guoshang, from the first Gao Zheng in Nanling City
"Brother, you lost to me in this game, how about I give you 200,000 soft sister coins afterwards?"
Wan Guoshang on the opposite side suddenly approached, and said in a low voice, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a money offensive.
"Hmph, I'm going to be short of your money?"
Huang Zihao sneered, although the Suzhou Huang family is only a second-rate martial arts family in Xia, but in the city, it is the pillar.
As a descendant of the Huang family, he naturally doesn't look down on the mere 200,000 soft sister coins.
"Fatty, nonsense, do you go down by yourself, or will I beat you down?"
He held his breath in his heart, stretched out his hand, and a wave of electric light appeared, reflecting on the other party's face.
"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking!"
Wan Guoshang's face immediately changed, and he made a vicious expression, and then he saw a flash of lightning.
"Eat me a move, 100,000 volts!"
Huang Zihao snorted coldly, and as soon as Wan Guoshang's eyes darkened, he felt paralyzed all over his body, his hair stood on end by electricity, and he fell on his back on the ring.
"Hehe, just with your ability, dare to fight with my yellow-skinned mouse!"
He said softly, and then his face was stunned, only to see a young man slowly walking under the ring.
Huang Zihao's face instantly became ugly.
Ring No. 30, you also come to grab it?
At this time, a young man and a beautiful woman in a pink skirt sat down in the audience.
"Sister Miao, let's not investigate the case, what are we going to do here to watch a group of high school students compete?"
Wang Suan glanced at the lively arena, straightened his clothes, and asked puzzled.
Miao Yifei didn't answer, and her eyes turned to look at the ring. From the 1st, to the 30th, there was finally a pause.
At this time, the host Zhen Wei said: "Dear students, the Korean star in the No. 1 ring has completed five consecutive victories in the ring with an invincible attitude. Is there anyone else going to try it again?"
He had a smile on his face, and there was a hint of provocation in his tone.
"Do you just want to watch him go arrogant, but you can only clench your fists behind your back, and watch helplessly?"
The students below immediately surged with emotion, eager to jump on stage and devour Han Xing alive.
However, strength does not allow it.
Wang Suan looked stunned, the student on the stage is called Han Xing?
He couldn't help but look at Ring No. 1, his eyes and teeth were white, and he was not tall, and he seemed to be a little similar to the masked boy that day......
However, does a strong man comparable to B-level need to hide among the students and play the game of competition?
This Korean star...... Is it sick?
"Sister Miao, do you mean that Han Xing is the murderer of Qu Feiying?"
He lowered his voice and asked.
"Yes or no, you can only know if you find evidence. Don't worry, let's continue to read first. Back in the day...... I also played in the Kibu High School Tournament......"
Miao Yifei looked at the high-spirited young men and women, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, evoking some memories.
Her eyes fell on ring 30, the boy who kicked his opponent out of the ring.