Chapter 332

Unlucky Challenger!(14 more)

On the field, Bing Ling immediately turned around after avoiding Meng Jiangcheng's embrace, and grabbed Meng Jiangcheng's white clothes with a backhand with a slight frown, his lips curled slightly, and he said, "You can go down, and rest for a while after you go back." ”

The words were still in the air, and Bing Ling's palm was already lightly patting Meng Jiangcheng's back.

Rumble!

With the power of rotation to increase the power of his palm, Meng Jiangcheng, who was caught off guard, was immediately blasted into the air, and while he was still in the air, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole face instantly turned white.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, especially the seventh-level monks who rushed to the field after Meng Jiangcheng was defeated, they all shivered fiercely.

Boom!

Meng Jiangcheng fell to the ground, dozens of cracks of about two meters were smashed out of the stone slabs on the ground, and his body twitched a few times and passed out directly.

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded again, "This ...... How much force did you use with this palm?"

In fact, this is not to blame Bing Ling, only to blame Meng Jiangcheng's eagerness, in order to reach out and hug Bing Ling, he put all his thoughts on speed, and Bing Ling has been absent-minded since he came to power, which made him relax his defense.

Bing Ling's palm, with the increase of rotational force, is slightly better than the usual full force attack is slightly better than three points, and this palm directly hit the five organs of Meng Jiangcheng's inner mansion with Tai Chi's true intention, he did not die on the spot and had to thank Bing Ling's men for their mercy.

Indeed, Bing Ling attached half of his attack power to Meng Jiangcheng's body through his body, which allowed Meng Jiangcheng to smash cracks into the bluestone ground after he landed, otherwise, if all the attack power fell to Meng Jiangcheng's internal organs, what he was spraying now would no longer be blood, but ...... House dirty scum!

Meng Jiangcheng was unlucky, if he wasn't so anxious, I'm afraid Bing Ling would have made a light move, didn't he see that Yan Dong was only slightly injured?

Yandong is a man who is honest and honest, so Bingling didn't be ruthless to him, but just used him as the object of his refinement.

And this Meng Jiangcheng is obviously different, whether it is the purpose of going on stage and all the actions at the beginning of the competition, all of them make Bingling tired, plus she has the intention of shocking everyone, so she will shoot so heavily this time.

Back on the field, Bing Ling stayed in front of Wu Zhengxie again, and said with a smile, "Benefactor, Bing Ling didn't learn well, and he still couldn't release all his strength just now, and the strength used to fight cattle across the mountain was only half ......." ”

Wu Zhengxie waved his hand with a big grin and said with a smile, "Bingling girl, you are doing better than me, take a break and prepare for a game, I wonder if Meng Jiangcheng's miserable situation will destroy their minds?"

Hearing this, Bingling's face bloomed with a smile again, and her smile immediately fascinated the male students in the second and third rows of seats around her.

"Don't worry, Bing Ling is measured. ”

With that, Bing Ling returned to his seat.

At this time, Qiu Yu gently grabbed Bingling's hand, attached his mouth to Bingling's ear and whispered, "Sister Bingling, I'm sorry." ”

Hearing this, Bing Ling tightened Qiu Yu's hand, shook his head with a light smile and did not make a sound.

"In the first game of the challenge, Meng Jiangcheng challenged Bing Ling, and Bing Ling won!" the teacher with the megaphone stood up and announced, "In the second game, the challenge begins." ”

After the teacher announced the start, everyone of the twenty-three people on the defeated side just now except Meng Jiangcheng did not rush to the martial arts test platform, and it was obvious that Meng Jiangcheng's tragic appearance just now really played a certain role.

After a while, a woman in Tsing Yi walked up to the stage and clenched her fists in the direction of the main seat, "Level 7 student Leng Jilan, please challenge." ”

"Allow!"

"I want to challenge Zhang Peng!" Leng Jilan stretched out her hand and pointed to the position where Zhang Peng was in the next row of the stage, her face expressionless.

With her finger, the eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Zhang Peng's body at the same time.

"In the battle just now, Senior Brother Zhang Peng was in a group with Senior Sister Leng Jilan, and the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally Senior Brother Zhang Peng won a trick by luck, and now Senior Sister Leng is here to take revenge. ”

"If I were Senior Sister Leng, I wouldn't be able to lose this face, I would definitely have to get it back, you must know that Senior Sister Leng's talent is level four, and Senior Brother Zhang Peng's talent is only level three, under the same strength, the fourth-level talent loses to the third-level talent, which will make people laugh. ”

"Actually...... I think Teacher Tiemu's words are very right, who said that talent is everything? Who said that our third-level talent can't defeat the fourth-level talent? Look at Teacher Tiemu, people are only second-level talents, and now they are all at the peak of Dan Xiu's strength, and they will lose to the two deans in our Jingcheng Academy. ”

"Hey, Senior Brother, I heard that our Jingcheng Academy also hides two human immortal realm powerhouses, one in the Dan Hall and the other in the Instrument Hall, but they are all very low-key, the academy has not announced it, and the vast majority of students don't know about it. ”

"And how do you know?"

"I ...... I've just heard that the truth of the news has yet to be confirmed. ”

"Alas, it would be nice if it was true, the academy is strong, and we can also raise our heads in front of other academies. ”

"Actually, what really matters is ourselves, instead of being proud of the college, it is better to let the college be proud of us!"

“.........”

"The challenged Zhang Peng must accept the challenge, otherwise he will be deemed to have abstained and admitted defeat," the voice of the teacher in the seat rang out using a loudspeaker.

Zhang Peng sighed lightly, and immediately stood up and walked to the martial arts test room.

After hugging Leng Jilan, Zhang Peng shook his head with a wry smile, "Jilan, why bother winning or losing? If you really want to compete, then I'll admit defeat." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Peng turned around and hugged his fists at the rostrum, and said loudly, "Teachers, seventh-level student Zhang Peng admits defeat, this game, Leng Jilan wins!"

Rumble!

Their farce immediately caused a sensation in the audience.

Admit defeat?

What is this concept?

Among the six challenges and being challenged, Zhang Peng would be eliminated if he lost three games, but now, he actually gave up one.

"Little junior brother, the strength of this Zhang Peng and Leng Jilan is very powerful, among the forty-six seventh-level genius students, the strength of both of them can be ranked within the top five, but it is a pity that they were drawn together during the preliminary round draw, and when the two of them fight, someone will definitely lose. ”

Hearing Qiu Yu's explanation, Wu Zhengxie nodded lightly and said, "Miss Qiu Yu, you only see one layer, and there is another layer that you don't see, if Master Ben is not mistaken, this Leng Jilan and Zhang Peng both have each other's intentions, and now Leng Jilan is still angry with Zhang Peng." ”

"I disagree!"

On the stage, after Zhang Peng reported admitting defeat, Leng Jilan was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly, "Zhang Peng, I don't allow you to admit defeat!"

"I ......" Zhang Peng turned his head and looked at Leng Jilan helplessly, "Jilan, don't make trouble...... ”

"Zhang Peng, if you can win me within a hundred moves this time, then I will agree to marry you!"

"What?" Zhang Peng's body trembled, and the expression on his face instantly fixed, but suddenly turned into a surprise, "Jilan, words count, you can't go back! If I win you within a hundred moves, you have to agree to marry me!"