When it was nearly eight o'clock, Zhang Haobai stood up and took the initiative to come to the center of the competition field to stand down.

glanced at the stands of the arena, and saw Land Rover, Li Yifan, and even Jiang Xiaorou, who said yesterday that he would definitely not come, were already standing on the stands.

Land Rover didn't know when he came, but he probably didn't want to interfere with his current mood, so he didn't come to say hello before.

Seeing Zhang Haobai looking over, Land Rover beckoned, Li Yifan did not move, Jiang Xiaorou hesitated, still put her hands next to her cheeks, opened her mouth, and said a few words silently.

Zhang Haobai saw it, what she said was, "Remember, admit defeat as soon as you come up!" ”

Gently waving his hand at Jiang Xiaorou, Zhang Haobai retracted his gaze.

Soon, eight o'clock arrived.

Today, there was a new referee and strode into the arena.

"The first game of the junior class, Saburo Kitahara, challenge, Zhang Haobai, both sides enter!"

As soon as he arrived at the arena, the referee said loudly.

Zhang Haobai had already entered the arena and waited, and the fat man Kitahara Saburo also came to the arena immediately after hearing it.

"Hey......

After entering the field, Kitahara Saburo immediately bared his teeth at Zhang Haobai and laughed twice.

Zhang Haobai glanced at Kitahara Saburo coldly and said nothing else.

In fact, for more than 20 days, he continued to face to face, killing more than 10,000 monsters at close range, and said that it had no effect on his state of mind at all, which was obviously impossible.

Now that he is in a state of imminent war, Zhang Haobai feels that there is an unstoppable tyranny in his heart, which is slightly diverging.

In particular, in the face of this Yokozuna butcher who was ruthless to the Chinese genius - Kitahara Saburo, he felt a little unbearable now, and immediately rushed forward and beat him to death.

"Both sides prepare!" The referee did not delay, and after Saburo Kitahara entered the arena and stood up, he immediately said loudly.

"Let's go!"

This preparation time was only given three seconds, and then it began immediately.

"Zhang Haobai ......" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Kitahara Saburo immediately said, "Seeing that you are a new student, I will let you make ten moves first, and never fight back!" ”

"Is this for fear that I will surrender immediately?" Zhang Haobai sneered in his heart.

"Poof!"

Zhang Haobai stepped a little and immediately rushed out towards Kitahara Saburo.

On the stands, Jiang Xiaorou's body couldn't help but tighten, and her eyes were full of annoyance and worry.

Annoyingly, this kid can't listen to the advice of others!

The worry is that this kid is afraid that he will be violently beaten by Saburo Kitahara.

……

Twenty meters apart from each other, for a junior general, it is equivalent to no distance!

Slow down the action and you can see.

Zhang Haobai jumped up with strength, his body rushed out like a leopard, and almost at the same time, Kitahara Saburo, who originally said "let you make ten moves, never fight back", also immediately clenched his fist and swung his right fist.

This is a "slut", even in the face of new students, you have to play tricks.

It's a pity that his movements are still too slow compared to Zhang Haobai!

Slow motion continues.

Kitahara Saburo's fist was still halfway, and Zhang Haobai's left hand fist had already hit his left chest.

"Knock ......"

With a muffled sound, Kitahara Saburo's body was fat, and the big waves trembled.

At the same time, the original disdainful look in his eyes was also changing rapidly.

From disdain, to consternation, to pain......

Slow motion continues.

"Knock ......"

Zhang Haobai's punch speed almost surpassed this level of slow motion, and it was a right hand punch, which hit Kitahara Saburo in the right chest.

"Mouth...... Yu ......"

Kitahara Saburo's mouth slowly opened, and his fat feet involuntarily began to leave the ground.

"Knock ......"

With a punch with his left hand, he hit the second form of "Bright Moon." ”

“……”

Kitahara Saburo's mouth was half-open, and his feet were completely off the ground.

"Knock ......"

With a punch in his right hand, he hit the third style of "Yangtze River." ”

“…… Can ......"

Kitahara Saburo's mouth was completely open, his eyes widened, and he burst out slightly.

"Knock ......"

With a punch with his left hand, he hit the fourth style of "Big River!" ”

“…… Mouth ......"

From Saburo Kitahara's gaping mouth, scarlet liquid gushed out.

"Knock ......"

With a punch in his right hand, he hit the fifth form of "turbidity waves." ”

Half-style.

“…… Wow......"

A bloody arrow from Kitahara Saburo's mouth finally spurted out.

At the same time, in his burst eyes, his original brilliance quickly dissipated.

End of slow motion.

"Whoosh!"

Kitahara Saburo's huge body flew out at once.

Less than half a second!

This pretending to be forced, insidious, and ruthless to the Chinese genius "Yokozuna Butcher-Kitahara Saburo" was shot out!

Above the arena, the slow motion is over.

But above the stands on all sides, apparently not.

At this moment, on the stands, all the students watching the game still maintained their previous expressions and performances. Some were watching quietly with expressionless faces, and some were still giggling, pointing, and talking to the people around them.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the Yokozuna butcher, Saburo Kitahara, landed heavily outside the arena.

The first to react was the presiding referee.

"Quick! Medical! ”

He didn't even bother to announce the results of the game, he just burst into applause.

He could see that the damage that Kitahara Saburo was suffering at the moment was definitely not so simple!

"...... Uproar"

It wasn't until this moment that those students who were closer to the arena reacted.

In a mess, close to Kitahara Saburo's body, four or five senior class students immediately rushed up to quickly check on Kitahara Saburo's situation.

I saw that at this moment, Kitahara Saburo was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was as white as paper, his eyes were closed, and he was no longer conscious.

"Quick! Medical team, he's going to die!! ”

"Quick! Fast! Hurry to the emergency room! ”

"Don't wait, we'll carry him to ......"

……

After a slight test, several senior class students were in a mess.

This game, which the entire basic training camp was concerned about, ended in less than half a second, and the Yokozuna butcher - Saburo Kitahara, who was generally favored before the war, was almost killed on the spot by the new trainees with a "punch"!

How many punches exactly?

Few people see clearly.

An advanced class student who had just examined Saburo Kitahara's injuries couldn't help but turn his head and look inside the arena.

At this moment, Zhang Haobai had already gathered his fists and stood still, turning his head to look at the referee on the side.

"Zhang Haobai, win!"

The referee took a breath and announced in a loud voice.

"Boom ......"

It was not until this moment, on the stands on all sides, that the vast majority of people reacted.

Watching quietly, he was stunned all of a sudden, and he was still talking to his friends next to him, but he suddenly turned around, only to see that Kitahara Saburo's fat body was being carried away.

"What's going on?"

They got up early in the morning to watch the game.

But as a result, you don't see anything?

The game is over!

"What's going on? What's going on with that Kitahara Saburo? ”

"This, what did Zhang Haobai do?"

"How many punches did he take?"

"W-how is this possible?"

"Isn't that Yokozuna butcher famous for his thick flesh and strong body defense? How did you lose all at once! ”

"Looks like I'm dying! He, how much did he hurt? ”

……

There was a lot of chaos in the stands.

How much was it hurt?

Not much.

1+1.2+1.4+1.6+1.8+1.5，

Multiply by 10000,

That's about 85,000 kilograms.

85 tons of appearance.

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