Chapter 293: Two punches, admit defeat

Tonight, Wan Qing did not disappear into the room, but sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering the meditation and cultivating.

Roommate Mu Lin didn't care at all, or didn't pay attention. For Mu Lin, improving his strength is the most important thing, and as for the others, put them aside for the time being.

The next day, Wan Qing took the other nine people and walked towards the venue of the battle match.

On the way, I happened to meet today's opponent, and Otomiin is a person.

Although the results of each session are average, it has always been stable in the middle and upper reaches, and there are only about 25 places. The last session of Otomiin also broke through the sky, entering the top 20 and ranking 19th.

Therefore, the students of this year's Otomiin are a little arrogant, and when they see the appearance of Renshuin, their faces are full of disdain. All of them are like geese, holding their heads high and taking proud steps.

"I really don't know what kind of shit luck Renxu Yuan is taking, but I actually qualified for the first place in the group, it's really funny!" A woman who looked like she had a three-point posture snorted coldly, and she didn't care at all about the people in Renxu Yuan not far away.

"I don't know, I'm hugging my thighs. It is said that Bingyin Yuan directly gave away five points, I don't know how much the high-level people of Renxu Yuan spent for these five points!" A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said playfully, his eyes not forgetting to squint at the people of Renxu Yuan.

"Paralyzed, will lead to wheel battles, I want to be the first to go!" The green dragon is an upright man, and his fists squeaked.

However, Wan Qing didn't say a word, and walked towards the arena with the team, and didn't seem to hear a word about the words of Yimiyuan.

"That's it, captain, let's let Big Brother Green Dragon go first, and overturn a few more of his people, and see that they still have a bad mouth!"

"The captain naturally has his own ideas, don't talk about it yet, the exercises on the lips are only suitable for the Red Mansion, not for the battlefield!"

"That's right, these mouths are good, they are all the young ladies of the Red Mansion, I didn't think that I could meet people who are good at mouthy exercises here!"

The two of them sang and harmonized, and their faces were black and purple, but they were not easy to do.

Now it's really a knockout round, and it's not allowed to move outside the ring, and that side will be directly judged to be a loser in all the next games.

"Wait, in the ring, I'll let you know what an iron fist is!" a powerful boxer clenched his fist fiercely with his right hand towards the people in the temple, and the air around him shook slightly.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Yanhuo'er jumped off the back of the fire leopard, walked to Wan Qing's face, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay!" Wan Qing quickly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the fireworks, and smiled reluctantly.

"By the way, in the next knockout round, I'll be the first to play!" Wan Qing turned his head to look at the other eight people and said lightly.

"Captain!" Green Dragon was a little unhappy in his heart, but when he saw Wan Qing's eyes, Green Dragon's words were suffocated again.

"Is there something urgent?" Mu Lin also noticed a hint of sharpness and said.

"Before I advance to the third grade, I want to get a few more points for the Renxu Academy!" Wan Qing said calmly.

But these words had a great impact on the other nine people. Although Wan Qing said it very calmly, everyone could see how turbulent the waves under this calm were.

"Well, if you advance, I'll take the lead!" Mu Lin said slowly.

Mu Lin didn't know why Wan Qing suddenly said this, but Mu Lin knew that Wan Qing must have been holding back at the peak of the second rank and ninth order for a long time.

In the Reincarnation Continent, the stronger the talent, the stronger the strength, and the stronger the suppressive power of one's own level. At the peak of the second grade and the ninth order, Mu Lin suppressed the second half of the year for this day, and as for Wan Qing's talent, it should not be a problem to suppress it for eight or nine months.

"Don't worry, captain, we will defend the glory of our Renxu Academy!" Fang Lu also patted his chest and said confidently.

"That's it, without you, captain, my ground-level white is not blown out!"

"That's it, let's work together!"

The group talked and laughed and walked into the arena.

On the ring, Wan Qing stood quietly in the center of the ring, looking at the players of Yisi Yuan five zhang away, with his hands behind his back.

"Yo, it's you kid, the guy who claims to be the king of the Jedi Strikes Back!

Hey, hey, I'm going to see who has the face to give you this title!"

The players in Otomiin were cold, and they were ridiculed like that on the way here just now, and now they naturally want to save face.

"Wan Qing, what's the situation, why is he motionless?" the good deeds were full of questions, and a pair of eyes were full of expectation.

Bang!

Before the good deeds could think more, an extremely dull voice came from the ring.

Burst~!

Another voice came.

"Fighting...... , so soon to end ... "The do-gooder couldn't believe his eyes.

In the first few battles, Wan Qing relied on it, and won the opponent.

And now, Wan Qing blasted his opponent away with just one punch and blasted out of the ring directly, leaving no trace of mercy.

"Finally showing your fangs?"

A woman is holding a fat cat with one hand and gently caressing the smooth silky fur of the fat cat with the other.

"What's the matter, why does the boss show his strong strength now?" Zhu Hai looked blind, he was still going to gamble a few times, and then make him a lot of money, as a result, Wan Qing directly attacked strongly.

"I'm green, so handsome!" Little Freckles' eyes were shining, and her freckleled face was red and fluttering, and she was extremely excited.

"Look for death!" Otomi jumped onto the second person, who was the powerful boxer.

Bang!

Another dull voice came from the ring.

In the demented expressions of everyone, the boxer was also like the previous person, with a blood arc, flew out of the ring, and smashed to the ground, unconscious.

The remaining eight people in Otomiin suddenly looked extremely ugly, and the boxer was not the strongest, but he was also among the top three.

As a result, he was still sent away by the opponent's punch, which made the remaining few people in Otomiin feel a chill down their backs, and such an opponent was too powerful.

It was quiet for a long time, and someone finally came on the field, but the man didn't attack, but struggled to speak,

"We, Otomiin, are in the knockout round of the second division, and we admit defeat to Renshuin!"

After the man finished speaking, he didn't have any face to stay in the ring anymore, turned around and disappeared into the arena with the team.

"Throw in the towel?" muttered the do-gooder.

The reincarnation competition has continued to this day, and the number of times that I took the initiative to admit defeat can be counted with one pair of hands, but I didn't expect it to appear this time.