Chapter Seventy-One: One Against Three
The moment Tokura's hand was raised by the referee, the entire venue was boiling.
"It's incredible!
The freshmen in the junior class actually defeated the number one strong player in the Mangshu Academy, which is simply the most exciting news at the moment.
"Great God!Great God!Great God......"
"Master! Master! Master......"
The first-year phalanx almost all stood up and shouted loudly and rhythmically towards the senior phalanx.
The voice is earth-shattering, the crowd is passionate, like showing off, like a demonstration, and even more mocking!
This is the biggest upset in history, the first year that was not favored before the game actually achieved an unprecedented shocking reversal, and the audience's emotions were instantly detonated!
"Fukura God is so handsome!"
The girl with the mole on her face ran around happily, as if it was she who had won.
A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the man on the rostrum, which may be a relief, a satisfaction, and an affirmation of the young people.
On the contrary, Ju Wei next to Ju Mang, his face sank, his clenched fists tightened, his teeth were bitten, and his eyes shone like poisonous snakes!
"I guess there's a bad idea in my head again. ”
Ju Ying knows her brother quite well, and she has long been aware of the so-called inside story.
"With Fucang's current strength, it is estimated that he is stronger than the peak when he became the first master of the mainland teenagers, I haven't seen him for a few days, and his progress is so fast, he is really a martial arts wizard who has not been met in a century!"
Even Xin Meng couldn't sit still, he had fought with Fucang before, and he had tested the depth of Fucang with his own hands, and he hadn't seen it for a short time, but Fucang had a great improvement, as a martial spirit, he couldn't take advantage of Fucang last time, not to mention these martial arts opponents?
It was precisely because of this idea that Xin Meng refused to be the referee of this competition!
"Geniuses need to be supported, and they shouldn't be suppressed. What Feng Li said that day, Xin Meng still remembers it very clearly.
If you want to pursue others, you must obey your words and do what you like, in a marathon relationship with Fengli, this is the basic daily skill of Xinmeng.
The last time Fucang challenged Kang Feng, Feng Li reprimanded Xin Meng fiercely afterwards, and for a while, Feng Li deliberately distanced himself, which made Xin Meng very annoyed.
Of course, this is also one of the biggest reasons why Fucang broke into the forging table privately and finally fell lightly.
With Feng Li's bitter pleading, where did he get the courage and courage to make things difficult for Feng Li's students?
Everyone has a past, although Xin Meng doesn't know anything about Feng Li's past, although Feng Li's past is very mysterious, but this does not hinder Xin Meng's rough and bold pursuit.
The host walked back to the ring, and the scene slowly fell silent.
"In the fourth game, the two sides against each other were Wen Yang from the second grade, and his opponent was Shan Hua from the third grade."
It was a showdown between two senior second-place finishers.
Obviously, Shan Hua is superior, but it is not an easy task to achieve victory.
The two of you go back and forth, and the moves are dazzling, after dozens of rounds.
Wen Yang was still defeated by a slight disadvantage.
Since there are three grades, each grade sends three people to play, and after four games, the remaining second grade No. 1 Jiaowang has not yet appeared.
"Jiaowang-san, you can now choose one of the four winners to face off!"
For such a format, the scene responded with a long boo.
"Who will he choose?"
"I shouldn't choose Tokura, Oda is not an opponent, if he wants to choose, it will be an egg hitting a stone!"
"I don't think so, Jiaowang has clearly seen the number of roads in Fucang under the stage just now, and now he is in the dark, and Fucang is in the light, this is really hard to say!"
"I also agree with this opinion, Jiaowang is a well-known sinister villain, he often does some disgraceful alternative actions, and no one in the second grade has ever suffered in front of him!"
"My choice is...... 1st grader!"
It seems to have been carefully considered, but it was actually premeditated, but Oda was unpopular and had an accident, so there was a moment of hesitation.
According to the regulations, Fucang was invited back to the stage.
The game started quickly, but it ended quickly.
With a "boom", Jiaowang had already been knocked out, and his body drew a strange lone line in the air
Fucang didn't give Jiaowang the slightest chance to perform.
Because he hadn't made a move yet, he was knocked off the stage by Fukura, and what Fukura used just now was the "Yumori Rainbow Sucker" that Oda used as soon as they met in the last game!
"This is a beginner and advanced technique, and this kid knows how to use it. ”
"Could it be that this is the Wood Clan's high-level secret book other than the 'Fire Blasting Technique' he obtained last time?"
"His strength seems to be much stronger than Oda's, how did he do it?"
"What kind of genius is this, I think he's a monster. ”
A clean game, without any mud, just a blink of an eye, the winner was divided.
"Fukura mighty! Fukura mighty!"
The atmosphere of the audience was ignited to the highest point, and even the senior students unconsciously cheered for Fukura.
The phalanx of the first grade almost fell into madness......
The first two consecutive defeats made the first-year students unable to see the hope of victory, everyone hung their heads, and now they are raising their eyebrows, and happiness comes so suddenly that everyone can hardly believe their eyes.
"Who else?!"
After Fucang defeated Jiaowang, the domineering roar in the sky really made the opponent frightened.
At this moment, the huge deterrent power shown on Fukura's body made several other contestants sitting on the side of the stage unconsciously want to retreat, and the first place in the second and third grades was picked off by Fucang, just with such a report card, it is enough to make people daunting!
"Who else, I accept your challenge!"
Originally, there were four winners left, and it was a two-on-two duel.
Now under the passion of Fucang, I directly issued a battle letter to the players present in the air.
This is allowed in the Mu Clan, and this is also an incentive used by the Mangshu Academy to encourage the younger generations, and the courage and true character of this brave person is worth recommending and advocating.
"Now, who else dares to challenge Fukura!"
The scene was silent, the needle could be heard, and there was a deathly silence.
What kind of domineering is this, just relying on two competitions, it has such a huge deterrent power.
This is the demeanor of the strong;
This is a footnote to genius;
This is the testimony of the brave;
This is the essence of the hero......
The superposition of all praise words cannot describe the influence condensed by Fucang at this moment!
"Are there any classmates who are willing to stand up?"
The moderator is giving an ultimatum.
"You, you, and you, my former subordinates were defeated, maybe you will be unconvinced, now I give you a chance, the three of you go together, I want to make you lose convincingly!"
Naturally, what Bungura refers to is the wind, and Oda and Kakudo looked.
"This is too arrogant, the three of them are the first in their grade!"
"Speak wildly and challenge three, aren't you looking for your own death?"
In the audience, everyone agreed that after the victory of Fucang, they were hot-headed, and they had to pay the price for being too prodigal!
How can the three parties referred to sit idly by and ignore such blatant provocation and humiliation.
Although they all know the history of Fukura, they believe that if the three of them work together, this Fukura will definitely not be their opponent.
The three of them exchanged their eyes and reached a unanimous tacit understanding, and they all slowly got up and flew to the stage.
"Wow, the three of them went up, there's a good show to watch now!"
The audience quickly divided into two camps, some supported the genius to support the position, but more people were optimistic about the three champion combinations.
The three of them are concentric, and their profits are golden!
A person with a single strength, even if you have the ability, you must not be able to defeat three with one.
Most people think that Fucang has gone too far, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated, which is the experience summed up by the predecessors, and there is certainly nothing wrong with it.
Jiaowang was beaten by Fucang just now and vomited blood, and as soon as he came to the stage, he pleaded coldly.
"Fukura-san, I've been seriously injured, you see the blood is still flowing, in my situation, even if you win, you can't win......"
This kind of sympathy is reasonable, even the audience who heard it in the near row.
Suddenly, when Fucang was defenseless, Jiaowang used his speech as a cover, stayed close, and suddenly raised his hand to launch a sneak attack.
"This horn is notoriously sinister!"
"It's definitely too late to dodge this time!"
However, to everyone's surprise, Fukura not only dodged easily, but also launched an attack with great speed.
"You have murderous eyes, you have betrayed you a long time ago, you have more enemies and fewer enemies, and you want to deceive, I really overestimate you!"
Once the conspiracy of the lower third-rate was broken, even Kang Feng and Oda felt that there was no light in their eyes.
"Hokage Splash!"
Fucang jumped high just now to dodge, and at this time, he landed quickly from a high altitude, shouting in his mouth, and a move of the Fire Clan's technique swept like a mountain, roaring.
I saw three afterimages, which were slapped heavily, and splashed out in three directions at great speed, marking three long scratches on the ring.
The red ones are the three red lines of bright and blind terror!
Of course, it was the traces of blood left by the bodies of the three people who were hit!