Nache's fat body began to change, his eyes were deep, the fat on his face and body was gradually squirming, saying that it was squirming was actually gradually shrinking, the fat fat was all sunken, and his body and face had become skin and bones, which looked really miserable.

But the muscles in Nache's legs and arms grew thick as the fat contracted, and his mouth began to roar from the pain.

"You forced me, admit defeat!" a hoarse voice came from Natche's mouth.

"Another secret and special family!" Ah Xiu in the stands muttered to himself.

The fat old man on the side didn't speak, just stared at the competition platform.

At this time, before Naqi completed his transformation, Zhang Yiyang had been observing Naqi's changes, and secretly guessed that this should be a transformation technique, attaching the stored special power to his legs and arms.

Sure enough, Natche's speed increased twice as much again, and every time he stepped on the surface of the cold jade, he would emit a dense "clang... The sound of "Bang Bang...", you can see the great power and speed.

Naqi had a hideous face, his hands were clenched, his right elbow was stretched forward, and a run-up quickly smashed towards Zhang Yiyang's chest.

Looking at Naqi's swift attack, the lotus blossom under Zhang Yiyang's feet bloomed, moving irregularly, sideways to Naqi's side, and kicked out.

Because Natche's speed was twice as fast as before, Zhang Yiyang's kick was empty, and at the same time, Natche's offensive attacked Zhang Yiyang again, and his left foot kicked Zhang Yiyang vigorously, and the latter hurriedly responded, blocking this powerful attack with both palms of both hands at the same time.

Zhang Yiyang still underestimated the kick after Naqi's transformation, and although he caught it in his hand, his body still threw it backwards towards the kite with a broken string.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the competition platform, Zhang Yiyang's feet finally reached the table, but the strength made him still retreat, and the force under his feet caused the cold jade ground to grind out two ravines.

The academicians who watched the game on the No. 99 competition platform in the audience, including Ah Xiu, all said, "It's over... The boy lost, and he didn't even get in the top hundred."

But the only exception in the stands was the fat old man, who did not believe that the boy he favored had lost the game so quickly, even if the opponent was a descendant of a hermit family.

Sure enough, Zhang Yiyang did not disappoint the fat man, and at the moment when he was about to fall off the competition platform, Zhang Yiyang's body was at an oblique angle of one hundred and fifty degrees, and his toes were like stepping on a lotus leaf floating in the water, turning in a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, thus unloading his strength.

"Well... Okay..."The students who finished the game in the audience, including Ah Xiu, cheered loudly.

The corners of the fat old man's mouth rose and he nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said that it was indeed his favorite student.

Looking at the applause from the audience, Naqi's emaciated face at this time made his high nose pant angrily, and his body attacked Zhang Yiyang again with a leap.

The corners of Zhang Yiyang's mouth curled, and he muttered, "It's time to end the fight" As he spoke, his legs moved down, and lotus flowers emerged, followed by flashing, and then emerging, one by one like stars shining back and forth in the night sky.

Although Naqi's speed is twice as fast, Zhang Yiyang's "Lotus Flying" is beyond Naqi's ability to play to the extreme, and while dodging, he once again played the "Qingyou Handprint" in his hand, the aura of three golden pills, Zhang Yiyang tried a few days ago to be able to play a total of thirty-three runes, and then the aura will be exhausted.

Today is the martial arts arena, of course, it is not the other party's life, Zhang Yiyang casually hit a talisman and bombarded Naqi, although the latter can resist, but it will also take a lot of effort, so Zhang Yiyang increased from one to two, and successively increased to three, until the fifth, Naqi jumped off the competition platform by himself, thus announcing his admission of defeat.

Naqi returned to his original obese appearance, looked at Zhang Yiyang and said seriously: "Actually, I can be thin, but my family's secret method is like this, and I can't help it." After speaking, he left the competition field freely.

After Zhang Yiyang qualified, he simply came to the stands, Xue Ling'er had already won and stood in the stands, seeing Zhang Yiyang coming over, Xue Ling'er said: "Brother Yiyang, your performance is really exciting!"

Zhang Yiyang scratched his head and smiled: "I almost lost, it's still exciting! You're really fast!"

Xue Ling'er's smart and cute big eyes blinked, and she smiled sweetly: "Brother Little Tiger is still on the field!"

Zhang Yiyang looked at the voice, Xiaohu was standing on the No. 23 competition platform, fighting against a boy named Lixing.

At this time, the field has reached incandescent level, and the two of them are inseparable, judging from the strength of the other party's aura, it should be the same as Xiaohu and the Sandan Realm Martial Sect.

Xiaohu's original name was Baihu, the youngest child of the Bai clan, and the most talented boy in the history of the Bai clan.

The secret method of the family's "White Tiger Decision" has been attached to the body of the little tiger, and the originally very burly tiger body has a deep wrinkle on its forehead at this time, so that it really looks like a tiger king, and the muscles on a pair of arms are raised high after ligation, which is a bit similar to the secret method used by Narki, but there is no thinner place on the little tiger's body.

A pair of tiger claws were swept away by the dancing tiger, and they were smashed towards Lixing intensively, but Lixing was also attached to the family secret method at this time, and the two long legs quickly kicked towards the little tiger.

When the fat old man outside the field looked at the secret method used by Xiaohu, his eyes flashed black pupils again and again, and he muttered unconsciously, "It turns out that the White Tiger Clan also appeared back then!"

Xiaohu's attack is very sharp, although it has reached incandescent level, the victory or defeat will soon be known, because the speed of the leg at this time is not as rhythmic as Zhang Yiyang saw before.

"Brother Little Tiger is about to win!" Xue Ling'er couldn't help but look at Zhang Yiyang and asked.

Zhang Yiyang smiled: "Yes! Xiaohu's attack is still sharp and rhythmic. ”

Sure enough, Xiaohu punched the ankle kicked by Lixing, the latter pointed up with one foot, and the other foot that was hit kept twisting, Xiaohu didn't give Lixing too many opportunities, and quickly smashed his fists towards Lixing again.

Looking at Xiaohu's still swift fists, he gritted his teeth, looked unwilling, and picked up his uninjured foot and floated to the stage, "I admit defeat!"

Immediately, Xiaohu raised his hands and cheered to Zhang Yiyang and Xue Ling'er.

The first round of the competition on the field was coming to an end, and as expected, Li Xuan's gang won all, a total of one hundred and six winning students, and there were still more than twenty people on the field at this time.

In order to give everyone time to recover, the next round of the game will be held tomorrow, since Xiaohu and Xue Linger have completed the game, there is simply nothing to stay for a long time, Zhang Yiyang took the two and left.