Chapter 132: The Golden Shield

Ji Yongqi frowned, pressed Jiang Zhi'an's arm and pressed him to the ground in the ring, Jiang Zhi'an felt that his arm was about to hurt and deformed.

"It's worthy of a full-level fire-type ability."

Shen Yufeng sighed, "Even if he doesn't use his ability, his strength is above the vast majority of people." ”

Hurt......

Jiang Zhi'an only felt a pain that his arm was about to be torn off.

Half a day.

Jiang Zhi'an spoke.

"I throw in the towel."

Ji Yongqi immediately let go of him, took his other uninjured hand and stood up, "Admit defeat early, won't you have to suffer such a crime." ”

The students in the audience shouted wildly.

"The Great God of Ji is worthy of being the Great God of Ji, even if he didn't use his ability, he could defeat the opponent so easily."

"But that guy named Jiang Zhi'an is also very powerful, he actually lasted so long before admitting defeat."

"If it were ordinary people, they would have been scared to tears when Ji Dashen used the fire-based ability."

“……”

The sound of fire rang out.

"One side concedes defeat, and the second game is over."

"Ten minutes later, play the first third game."

Jiang Zhi'an walked down the ring with a handrail, Jiang Nan and Shen Rourou hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jiang Zhi'an down one left and one right.

"I can't beat him."

Jiang Zhi'an sat on the ground and said a little dejectedly.

"You're already amazing." Fang Qi said: "Everyone didn't expect you to be able to hold out for so long. ”

"That's right."

Shen Yufeng nodded.

"You don't have to win to be powerful, it's already great to be able to persevere."

"Damn."

Jiang Zhi'an raised the corners of his mouth.

"Although I know you are comforting me."

"But thank you for your comfort."

Jiang also counted the money seriously, "At least we have made a lot of money, I will invite you to dinner in the evening, there are a lot of delicious things in this school cafeteria." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Zhi'an stretched.

"At least there's something delicious."

Jiang Nan took a bottle of water and handed it to Jiang Zhi'an, Jiang Zhi'an unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half a bottle of water in one go.

"I'm dying of thirst."

"You don't know, that Ji Yongqi's fire-based ability is really powerful, and it's better for others, and he hasn't used his ability with me all the time, otherwise what you see may be a charred Jiang Zhi'an."

Shen Rourou blinked.

"But I think he seems to have the intention of letting you, maybe he chased you for so long and liked you."

"Less."

Jiang Zhi'an shrugged.

"I prefer a pretty sister."

Jiang Nan said loudly: "It may be that a person as powerful as Ji Yongqi to a certain height disdains to bully people who are weaker than him." ”

"His goal is just to defeat you and get clues, not to make you unable to stand up, so as long as you admit defeat, he won't target you too much."

Rested for ten minutes.

Jiang Zhian moved his wrists and ankles to the ring, but he still felt like his body had been broken up, and it hurt with a little force.

This is their last game.

Jiang Zhian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and walked in front of Ji Yongqi.

The announcer voice rang out.

"The first set of ring matchups, the third game."

"It's officially started."

The students in the audience shouted fiercely, most of them were cheering for Ji Yongqi, and a small number of students were moved by Jiang Zhi'an's performance in the last game and were also cheering for him.

"Come on." Ji Yongqi said.

"Then you wait."

Jiang Zhi'an quickly ran towards Ji Yongqi and waved his fist at him, but before the fist could touch Ji Yongqi's face, Jiang Zhi'an was punched by Ji Yongqi first.

"Come on! Come on! ”

The students in the audience were all on fire when they saw this scene, and shouted loudly to cheer for Ji Yongqi.

What they love to watch the most is such a scene of fighting as soon as they come up.

Shen Yufeng pursed the corners of his mouth.

"If you continue to fight like this, Jiang Zhi'an is obviously a sandbag-like existence, and he trained Ji Yongqi."

Jiang Nan paused.

"But Jiang Zhi'an ......"

"Why didn't he throw in the towel."

In Jiang Nan's memory, Jiang Zhian has always been an idle person who does not do his job.

Gritting his teeth and insisting is not his style.

But Jiang Zhi'an in the ring today made Jiang Nan feel familiar and unfamiliar, he seemed to be a different person, and it seemed that he had never changed.

Jiang also glanced at Jiang Nan and said lightly: "Maybe you have never really understood Jiang Zhi'an. ”

"What kind of person is he?"

Jiang Nan was stunned.

Stage.

Ji Yongqi's punch on Jiang Zhi'an's face used a lot of force, Jiang Zhi'an had already been beaten very hard in the last game, and it was difficult to stand up again after receiving such a punch.

But Jiang Zhi'an stood up.

He pounced on Ji Yongqi again, but before Ji Yongqi could react, he was thrown to the ground, and his fist smashed into his face like hail.

The students in the audience exclaimed.

"What!"

"Jiang Zhi'an actually hit Ji Yongqi!"

Ji Yongqi was also a little incredulous, he didn't expect this kid to have such an amazing explosive power, he swung his fist and hit Jiang Zhi'an in the face, and the two instantly scuffled together.

Ji Yongqi's strength is strong, but Jiang Zhi'an doesn't seem to be afraid of pain, he swallowed and endured the heavy fist on his face, and when Ji Yongqi beat him and lost his strength, Jiang Zhi'an continued to shoot and smashed him in the face with one punch.

Everyone thought that even if Ji Yongqi didn't use his abilities in this game, he could still beat Jiang Zhi'an, but now, it seems that Jiang Zhi'an is even better.

"You kid...... Aren't you afraid of pain? ”

Ji Yongqi stared straight at the young man in front of him.

Jiang Zhian took a deep breath, "I'm afraid, but what the master is even more afraid of is that if he falls, he won't be able to get up again." ”

He was exhausted by him until he ran out of strength.

Ji Yongqi looked at him, "In that case, don't blame me for using the ability." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Red flames gushed out, and Jiang Zhi'an was repelled by the flames from in front of Ji Yongqi and fell heavily on the ring.

In addition to the first game, the other two games were originally capable of using abilities, and Ji Yongqi deliberately did not use abilities, for fear of hurting Jiang Zhi'an.

But continue to play like this.

You might lose.

It is impossible for Ji Yongqi to lose, and it is impossible for him to give up clues about the selection examination to others.

A strong burning sensation surrounded Jiang Zhi'an, Jiang Zhi'an stood up from the ground strongly, his eyes fell on Ji Yongqi, "You ......"

"Is that what you can do?"

The students were stunned.

"Oh my God, when has this been, he still dares to provoke the great god Ji."

"If he doesn't admit defeat again, the Great God of Ji will unleash the fire ability again."

They all thought that Jiang Zhi'an would admit defeat like this, but Jiang Zhi'an didn't, so Ji Yongqi had no choice but to activate the fire ability again.

Several flames hit Jiang Zhi'an.

They saw that the boy couldn't even straighten his back, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up again and again.

There is a kind of grass that grows towards the sun, even if it is defeated by the wind and rain tens of thousands of times, it still does not fall, and will grow strong and tenacious in the spring.

Ji Yongqi looked at the scarred young man and opened his mouth.

"Throw in the towel."

Jiang Zhian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The master hasn't ...... yet If you are defeated, you have to admit defeat. ”

It's said it's a hot-blooded male protagonist.

How could I easily admit defeat.

"Hey."

Jiang Zhi'an raised his chin at Ji Yongqi, "If you have any other tricks, just come." ”

Ji Yongqi looked at him.

"It's you who won't throw in the towel easily."

"It's not that I won't let you go."

He didn't want to do this to him, but this kid was too strong, and he refused to admit defeat easily when he was beaten like that.

Ji Yongqi opened his palms to Jiang Zhi'an, the two fire balls were getting bigger, and the audience gasped.

Fire-type adepts are getting serious.

I threw myself into the game.

As long as Jiang Zhi'an is hit by such a ball of fire, whether he can get out of the ring alive or not is two words.

"Brother!"

Jiang Nan finally couldn't help but shout.

"You're going to throw in the towel."

Jiang Zhi'an pursed his lower lip and did not speak.

The huge ball of fire hit Jiang Zhi'an in the next second.

Everyone closed their eyes, but Jiang Zhi'an's screams did not appear, and they opened their eyes.

A golden shield blocked the fireball's attack.

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"It's the golden shield of the gold-based adept!"