Chapter Ninety-Six: Report It
Night Frost's face turned blue and white for a while, and Yang Han's words made him feel a trace of inexplicable coldness. No sooner had the punch ended, and he was already beginning to regret it. Regretting the rules he had set before, one punch was not enough.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.
In front of everyone's eyes, it was impossible for Ye Shuang to ignore the face of him and the Junzi League and make another attack on Yang Han.
Ye Shuang snorted coldly, his eyes sharpened, and said, "Yang Han, this time, you have to thank you for your good luck." Next time, it's not up to you to decide who ends whose martial arts glory. ”
After speaking, Night Frost turned around and walked off the final stage.
Zheng Danchun knelt on the decisive platform, he looked at the departing figure of Yeshuang in a daze, his face was like ashes, and his eyes were scattered.
The situation that Zheng Danchun was expecting did not happen, and Ye Shuang's shot was the same as Yang Han's. A flash of regret flashed in his eyes, what kind of monster he had provoked! If he had known this, he would have endured it and waited for an opportunity to act. But now, it's too late.
Around the decisive stage, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone was stunned and confused, they couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes. However, this is exactly what happened. Those who mocked Yang Han before were even more embarrassed. Each of them felt a hot and uncomfortable feeling on their faces, and they all closed their mouths consciously.
Domineering!
It's so domineering!
Invincibility!
It's so invincible!
God, is this true?
Yang Han not only dared to take Night Frost's punch, but he also surprised everyone to the next punch of Night Frost. Even, let the night frost get hurt.
Is that the end of it?
No!
And that's not all.
In the end, Yang Han also said something extremely domineering to Yeshuang.
Next.
Yang Han will personally end the martial arts glory of Night Frost!
Night Frost, one of the four deacons of the Gentlemen's League.
Yang Han is just a freshman.
dared to say such a thing to Yeshuang, and everyone in front of the decisive stage admired Yang Han's courage in their hearts.
At the same time, a question arose in their minds.
How strong is Yang Han?
You must know that Night Frost is ranked ninety-seventh on the Heavenly List of Canglan Academy, and has the strength of the peak of the day after tomorrow. The power of his punch will definitely not be less than four thousand catties of punch. Moreover, Night Frost's Furious Lion Flame Fist itself focuses on strength, and it has been cultivated into a kind of boxing technique of the Furious Lion Flame Fist - Flame Madly Lion.
Yang Han is only in the third-rate realm of the day after tomorrow, and he still knows a set of basic boxing methods "Five Steps".
The difference in punch power is huge.
The realm gap is huge.
There is a huge gap in martial arts.
In every item, Yang Han was not as strong as Night Frost, but the final result was beyond everyone's expectations.
"How is this possible?"
Many people couldn't believe it, although it was just a punch, it didn't mean that Yang Han could really defeat Night Frost. But this has violated the common sense of martial arts and is difficult to accept.
"What was that?"
Someone asked the question in his heart, and the problem may be the faint thin film light on Yang Han's fist.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yang Han's comprehension!"
A well-informed senior student said with a shocked face.
"Fist?"
"Senior brother, what is the fist?"
Some freshmen heard about 'fist' for the first time, and all of them were confused, they didn't know what fist was.
The man thought for a moment and continued to explain: "There are people in the world who can cultivate swords, swords, spears, halberds, and axes...... , naturally, there can also be people who can practice punching. Yang Han's "Five-Step Boxing" could only be called the basic boxing method, but now we can no longer call the "Five-Step Boxing" practiced by Yang Han the basic boxing method. ”
"Isn't Yang Han's "Five-Step Boxing" just a set of basic boxing methods, if you don't call it a basic boxing method, what is it called?"
"Basic boxing skills! Fist is equivalent to martial arts!"
Fist is equivalent to martial arts!
No wonder!
Everyone suddenly came over and marveled.
Yang Han didn't even look at Zheng Danchun, and walked off the decisive stage step by step, heading towards the eleventh odds table of the Junzi League.
"Zheng Danchun has been defeated. It's time to cash in on the odds you offered. ”
Yang said coldly.
In front of the odds table for one to twenty, the student of the Gentlemen's League, who was in charge of registration, turned extremely pale.
One rebirth pill is worth 10,000 Ning Zhen Pill.
One Heavenly Crystal Snow Marrow Pill is worth three thousand Ning Zhen Pills.
Plus a fraction of twenty-six Ning Zhen Pills.
Yang Han pressed down 13,000 and 26 Ning Zhen Pills in a total of 20 odds of one to one.
Now that Yang Han has won, the 13,000 and 26 Ning Zhen Pills have instantly multiplied twenty times, turning into 260,520 Ning Zhen Pills, which is a very terrifying number! Even the Gentlemen's Alliance can hardly bear it.
In addition, it is necessary to add Yuanxiong and Luo Ning's share.
Yuan Xiong and Luo Ning each pressed twenty Ning Zhen Pills on the odds of one to twenty, and now that Yang Han has won, they will each be able to get four hundred Ning Zhen Pills.
With the addition of these 800 Ning Zhen Pills, the Gentlemen's Alliance has to pay out a total of 261,320 Ning Zhen Pills.
The eleventh odds table probably recorded more than 60,000 Ning Zhen Pills, but it was only enough to compensate a fraction of the amount. Can this student in charge of registration not turn pale?
This time, the Gentlemen's League really lost to Grandma's family.
"The amount of Ning Zhen Dan is too much, too much, too big, I, I, I don't have the right to cash in. The student in charge of registration stumbled and said.
Twenty-one thousand three hundred and twenty pills of Ning Zhen Pill.
I'm afraid he won't see him a second time in his life.
Yuanxiong was about to come over to congratulate Yang Han, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately shuttled through the crowd and blocked in front of a figure who left in a hurry.
Moto-woong opened his arms, as if he wanted to give the man a warm hug, but in fact he wanted to stop the other person's hurried departure.
Yuan Xiong admired the night frost Tieqing's face, let out a hearty laugh, and said, "Haha." Night Deacon, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Here today, you are the biggest in the Gentlemen's League. There are some things that need to be done, and they still have to be done. If you don't make it clear here, do you want Senior Brother Yang Han, Senior Brother Luo Ning, and me, a rough man, to kill all of them in the lair of the Gentlemen's League?"
Of course Yuanxiong is happy, the loss suffered by the Junzi League today is enough for him to be happy for a year in the future.
Yeshuang's face seemed to have been poisoned, and he knew that he couldn't get out, so he said in an extremely stiff tone: "Isn't it just a little Ning Zhen Dan, the Gentlemen's League will be poor." ”
After speaking, Night Frost flicked his sleeves and turned his head towards the eleven odds table.
Yuanxiong was not angry, but he followed the night frost closely and did not leave one step.
Yeshuang glanced at the student in charge of registration, and said coldly: "Report it." ”
"Back to the night deacon, three in all. Senior Brother Luo Ning, twenty Ning Zhen Pills. Senior Brother Yuanxiong, twenty Ning Zhen Pills. Yang Han's master, master, ......" The scholar's head broke out in a cold sweat, his throat rolled twice, and he continued: "Senior Brother Yang Han, thirteen thousand and twenty-six Ning Zhen Pills. A total of 261,320 Ning Zhen Pills must be compensated. ”
The students in charge of registration were originally stronger than Yang Han. But in the face of Yang Han, he was willing to call out his senior brother.
This one is so fierce.
Dare not put the deacon of the Gentlemen's League in his eyes, let alone him.
Burst!
Night Frost's body trembled, and a trail of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Of course, he already knew how many Ning Zhen Pills he had to compensate, but he knew it in his heart, and it was completely different feelings for others to tell him.
The former, Night Frost doesn't think about it.
In the latter, every word of the registered student seemed to be beating every nerve of Night Frost fiercely.
The eleven odds set up by the Gentlemen's League are in the form of repayment with interest. In doing so, more people can be attracted to buy odds and earn more Ning Zhen Dan, but now they have smashed their own signboards.
Even the profit means that the Junzi Alliance can't earn a single hair from Yang Han, but has to pay a huge amount of Ning Zhen Dan.
"Deacon Night. What's wrong with you, is there always a few days of the month that are here again?"
Moto-woong deliberately showed an exaggerated expression of worry.
If some people who don't know the antagonistic relationship between the Qingyun League and the Junzi League see Yuanxiong's demeanor, they will definitely think that Yuanxiong and Yeshuang are a pair of friends in life and death, and their relationship is so good that it couldn't be better.
Actually, Yuan Xiong was almost happy in his heart.