Chapter 344: Winning the Rookie King

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On the rostrum, Vice Dean Zhu Xi, who was sitting on it, gradually showed a happy smile on his face, and muttered: "I really picked up a treasure among the freshmen this time......

"One is born with divine power, and the other is even more incomprehensible to me, although the attack is simple, but it contains a mystery, and it can always make the most accurate reflection at the most critical moment, if the two of them are good students, I believe that in the near future, they will definitely become famous masters on the martial arts continent, this matter, it seems that we have to discuss it with the dean." ”

In the ring, Zheng Cong got up from the ring, now his forehead is covered with cold sweat, if his body slides a little more to the front just now, then he will definitely not be able to control his unbalanced body and fall directly from the ring. If he really lost at the hands of an opponent with only eight layers of spiritual power, and he was defeated so ugly, it would definitely be a huge shame for him.

Just when Zheng Cong got up from the ground and just turned around, he suddenly noticed a flower in front of him, and he didn't understand what was going on, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and after that, he felt that his body was fluttering, and the ring kept getting smaller in his eyes, and finally hit the ground with a bang, and on his white clothes, there was naturally an extra footprint on his chest.

Standing up from the ground a little dazed, Zheng Cong looked around, and then reflected, his eyes were suddenly full of angry fire, and his eyes were full of resentment. Thinking that he, a person with ninth-layer spiritual power, would actually be defeated by an opponent with only eight-layer spiritual power, and he was so embarrassed, as soon as he thought of this, Zheng Cong's heart was filled with endless anger, which was definitely a huge shame for him.

Zheng Jing came to Zheng Cong and said in an atmosphere: "Second brother, I am so disappointed in you, you are really ashamed of our Zheng family." Dropping this sentence, Zheng Jing didn't look at Zheng Cong, and left here directly.

Hearing Zheng Jing's words, Zheng Cong's face became extremely ugly for a while.

"Second brother, you were too careless, you said that you would help me teach him a lesson, but you were taught a lesson by him. Zheng Roushui came to Zheng Cong's side, and said with a little hatred that iron is not steel, and his tone was quite angry.

Hearing this, Zheng Cong's face changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "It's just his luck, and he won me by virtue of the advantage of the ring, if he changes places, he must not be my opponent, third sister, don't worry, I will definitely teach him a hard lesson in the future." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Roushui lowered her head and thought about it, and felt that what Zheng Cong said was very reasonable, so she nodded slightly and said, "Second brother, next time you must teach him a good lesson for me." ”

Zheng Cong patted his chest and swore and said, "Don't worry, third sister, this matter is on me." ”

Not long after the end of Zhao Jingfeng's game, Wei Meng and Dong Liang also divided the winners and losers, although Wei Meng was weaker than Dong Liang in terms of spiritual power, but his innate divine power has made up for this defect, and finally with that perverted strength and experience in fighting with beasts, he finally defeated Dong Liang and became the winner of this game.

After resting for two hours, the final finally began, Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng walked into the ring at the same time, standing there quietly ten meters apart.

And around the ring, more than 1,000 students have been surrounded, and the entire ring is flooded.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at Wei Meng lightly, with a smile on his face, and exclaimed: "Wei Meng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and actually enter the final finals." ”

Listening to Zhao Jingfeng's words of admiration, Wei Meng's face turned slightly red, and he actually showed a trace of embarrassment, but despite this, the excited look in his expression was clearly seen by Zhao Jingfeng. With a sincere smile, Wei Meng said angrily: "Zhao Jingfeng, you are also very powerful." ”

Zhao Jingfeng moved his hands and feet, and said with a light smile: "Wei Meng, this is the last battle, this time the rookie king of the freshman competition will be produced between the two of us, this time, you also have to use your full strength to defeat me, you are the rookie king, and the third-order demon pill you get at that time can be worth at least a few hundred red gold ingots, which is enough for your parents to live for a lifetime." ”

Hearing this, Wei Meng's eyes were hot, he nodded fiercely, and said, "Zhao Jingfeng, I will definitely use all my strength, you must be careful." ”

Zhao Jingfeng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not so easy to defeat." ”

"Boom!"

At this moment, the bell that heralded the start of the game suddenly rang, and at the moment when the bell rang, Wei Meng also took a step and rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng quickly, but when he came to Zhao Jingfeng, Wei Meng quickly stretched out his hands and reached out to Zhao Jingfeng, intending to use his innate divine power to lift Zhao Jingfeng's body up, and then throw it off the ring.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, he was already familiar with Wei Meng's move, in the previous few games, Wei Meng used this move as soon as he came up, once he was really caught, it would be difficult to break free.

Zhao Jingfeng's footsteps retreated slightly, easily dodging Wei Meng's hands, and then his right hand formed a fist, and used eighty percent of his strength to punch directly towards Wei Meng's chest.

Zhao Jingfeng's punching speed was very fast, and the timing was very good, so that Wei Meng didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Bump!"

With a dull sound, Zhao Jingfeng's fist slammed into Wei Meng's chest, but the next moment, Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Wei Meng with a look of surprise in his eyes, he found that his punch did not seem to hit a person's body, but hit a very hard wall, Wei Meng's body was very strong, and it was a bit unreasonable.

The powerful force on Zhao Jingfeng's fist made Wei Meng's steps staggered back a few steps, but he quickly stood firm, and then roared angrily, rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng again, raised his fist and hit Zhao Jingfeng's chest, Zhao Jingfeng's punch containing eighty percent strength actually did not bring him the slightest injury.

Zhao Jingfeng's face gradually showed a trace of excitement, looking at Wei's fierce punch, he did not dodge or dodge, and also punched with ten percent of his strength.

The two fists slammed into each other in mid-air, and a dull sound erupted that even the many students under the ring could hear clearly.

The fists of the two were separated with a touch, Zhao Jingfeng's footsteps retreated quickly and uncontrollably, and he retreated a distance of ten meters before stopping, at this moment his right hand was already trembling a little, obviously, with Wei Meng, Zhao Jingfeng suffered a lot of losses, even if he was tempered by spiritual power, his physical body that had far surpassed his peers was a little unbearable.

On the other hand, Wei Meng only took two steps back, his face was as usual, and he didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

Zhao Jingfeng rubbed his right hand, which was already a little red and swollen, after these two confrontations, he already understood that it was a very unwise choice to have a hard fight with Wei Meng, Wei Meng was not only very scary, but also the strength of his body was a bit incredible, if it was a hard fight, maybe even a person who was stronger than Wei Meng was not his opponent, and the only thing that could win was speed.

"Wei Meng, your strength has exceeded my expectations, and I will go all out next. Zhao Jingfeng stepped forward slowly and said with a light smile.

Wei Meng smiled and said, "Come on, Zhao Jingfeng, you can't hurt me." Wei Meng's tone was full of strong confidence.

Zhao Jingfeng is not talking nonsense, when he was only five or six meters away from Wei Meng, his steps suddenly changed, his feet were stepping on the strange mystery in the ring, his body swayed left and right at a very fast speed, and suddenly he came behind Wei Meng, and before Wei Meng could react, his fists had been hit Wei Meng's back one after another.

"Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", ......

The dull sound kept coming from the ring, dense as if it had become a line. Receiving a strong impact, Wei Meng's body couldn't help rushing forward, and now Wei Meng didn't have time to turn around at all.

"Drink!"

Wei Meng roared angrily, tried to stabilize his body, and then quickly turned around and swung his fists and smashed towards Zhao Jingfeng behind him.

Just when Wei Meng's fist was just struck, Zhao Jingfeng's body jumped lightly, jumping up to a height of two meters, just dodging Wei Meng's fist, and then, in the air, Zhao Jingfeng's legs kicked towards Wei Meng in a row, each leg was with a strong force, and the powerful impact made Wei Meng's even keep retreating.

"Knock!", "Knock!", "Knock!", ......

Zhao Jingfeng kicked out more than a dozen legs in a row before falling to the ground, and at this time, Wei Meng's face had been kicked by Zhao Jingfeng with a piece of blue and a piece of purple, and his face was full of black green.

Falling to the ground, Zhao Jingfeng kept moving, his body rotated on the spot, and at the same time, his legs bent downward, and his right leg rotated one hundred and eighty degrees against the ground, sweeping towards Wei Meng's legs at a very fast speed.

"Bump!"

Wei Meng was directly loaded into the ring one by one, but immediately got up again and rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng with a roar.

Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng fought fiercely together again, because Wei Meng was born with divine power, and the strength of his body was also strong and scary, after two hard fights with Wei Meng, Zhao Jingfeng already understood in his heart that if he took hard measures to fight with Wei Meng, it would be very unwise for Wu Ning to fight, so in the next battle, Zhao Jingfeng completely relied on the advantage of his agility to fight with Wei Meng, although Wei Meng's physical strength was very strong, but Zhao Jingfeng's multiple attacks overlapped together and hit the same position on Wei Meng's body parts, which also made Wei Meng extremely uncomfortable, and he bared his teeth and cracked his teeth。

The next situation was one-sided, Zhao Jingfeng relied on his own speed and combat experience in his previous life, and beat Wei Meng, who had the upper hand before, only to flee with his head in his hands, although Wei Meng would also take the time to fight back, but his attack could not hit Zhao Jingfeng at all, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Zhao Jingfeng's clothes.

Such a scene surprised all the students who watched the battle under the ring, whether it was Zhao Jingfeng's body or the speed of his shot, it far exceeded ordinary people, which made the thousands of students below watch it with relish and eye-opening.

On the rostrum, Zhu Xi also looked at Zhao Jingfeng with admiration, and muttered: "This kid is not simple, he has so much experience in fighting, and his speed is not slow, he seems to be called Zhao Jingfeng, judging from the name, he seems to be a person from the Zhao Mansion in Kaifeng City, it seems that he will have to go to the dean to report it later." ”

The battle in the ring lasted for a while, Wei Meng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly, "Stop, stop, don't fight, I won't fight, I admit defeat!"

Zhao Jingfeng stopped chasing Wei Meng, looked at Wei Meng with a smile, and said, "Why don't you fight." ”

Wei Meng rubbed the red and swollen places on his body that had been beaten by Zhao Jingfeng, looked at him with a pitiful face, and said depressedly: "You are moving too fast, I can't see clearly, I can't hit you at all, it's all you beating me." ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said, "Do you just give up the first place?" Although Zhao Jingfeng did not spare Wei Meng, Wei Meng's skin was thick and his body was very strong, so he was not hurt much at all.

Wei Meng nodded, and said angrily: "I can't beat you, I don't want the first place, the second place is not bad, a second-order demon pill can also be sold for a lot of money." ”

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng and the two got out of the ring, as for the third place, it was produced by Zheng Cong and Dong Liang, and after some competition between the two of them, Dong Liang won and won the third place.

After the top three places came out, Zhao Jingfeng was called to the rostrum, and Vice President Zhu Xi came to Zhao Jingfeng, looked at Zhao Jingfeng with appreciation, and then looked away at the more than 1,000 students under the rostrum, and said loudly: "Fellow students, this year's freshman martial arts competition is officially over, and now I announce that the newcomer king of this year's freshman martial arts competition will be won by Zhao Jingfeng's classmates who have eight layers of spiritual power." ”

As soon as Vice President Zhu Xi's words fell, there was a burst of loud applause from under the ring, but when they heard that the rookie Wang was actually a strength with only eight layers of spiritual power, many freshmen who had reached the ninth layer of spiritual power felt unconvinced.

Although they were not convinced, it was nothing more, after all, they had all seen Zhao Jingfeng's strength, and it was difficult for them to dodge in the face of the speed that made them all feel dazzled.

"Those freshmen this year are really useless, in front of so many people with nine layers of spiritual power, it is really humiliating to be finally won by a kid with only eight layers of spiritual power. ”