"Zhang Haobai!"

On the stands, Jiang Xiaorou screamed and threw herself down towards the arena.

Land Rover was also dumbfounded, and instinctively reached out and pulled it, but failed to hold Jiang Xiaorou.

Li Yifan, who was originally holding his arms and quietly watching the fight, had already put his arms down at this moment, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Unrelated personnel, no entry into the arena!" The referee in the arena shouted to Jiang Xiaorou, who was flushed and pounced on in the arena.

Jiang Xiaorou's body froze, and then even the roots of her ears turned red.

Quietly glanced around, and seeing that no one noticed her abnormality, Jiang Xiaorou's momentum immediately soared again.

"Zhang Haobai, you damn it! How dare you hide from everyone that you 'pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!' Jiang Xiaorou shouted, "Hmph! I'm scared to death! ”

"This ...... Have any of you ever asked me what my strength is? ”

Zhang Haobai said speechlessly.

But at the moment, his heart is warm.

Huaxia genius, although there are only 23 people in the basic training camp of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Pavilion, everyone is obviously very united with each other.

"Irrelevant personnel, retreat quickly!"

The referee shouted at Jiang Xiaorou again.

Jiang Xiaorou glared at Zhang Haobai fiercely, and then reluctantly took a few steps back.

She was excited for a moment, and she had already stepped into the arena.

"Second ......" the presiding referee clicked his mouth, had to touch his pocket, and took out a battle table.

The situation changed so quickly that his mind was so confused that he forgot who should play in the next game.

This seems very unprofessional.

"Next game, ...... Mitch" flipped through the battle table, and the referee announced loudly.

But he didn't even finish reading his name, and on the side of the arena, someone raised his right hand and said, "Referee, I, I admit defeat!" ”

“……”

The referee turned his head to look over and saw Micevic, who was on the court for the second time, turn around and run.

That's a.

"Yokozuna Butcher - Saburo Kitahara", who ranked fourth in the junior class, was almost killed by "one punch"! I'm still hairy, let's run quickly, say I'm a negative game, or the mentor's impression score is reduced...... In short, I will never fight Zhang Haobai.

Never!

"The third game ......" the referee clicked his mouth and looked down at the table again, "Konstantin Macari ......"

"Referee, I admit defeat!"

Those who participated in the third game also immediately shouted outside the court.

“…… Scene 4......"

The referee shook his head and continued to look at the table.

"Referee, I admit defeat, I play the fourth game, I also admit defeat, 5,000 points, don't ......"

There was another voice from the sidelines.

"The Fifth ......"

The referee was speechless, didn't even raise his head, and continued to read.

He was able to understand these students who had conceded defeat.

After all, this Zhang Haobai is too manic, and even Kitahara Saburo, the strongest in the junior class of physical defense, can't stop it, let alone others. This Zhang Haobai is still fast, and he doesn't even leave time for the referee to stop or come to the rescue, if he is accidentally killed by the other party, who will reason with him?

"Scene 6 ......"

"Referee, I admit defeat!"

"Seventh ......"

"I throw in the towel!"

"Eighth ......"

"Admit defeat, I won't fight him!"

……

Good guys, the speed of this battle, since the establishment of the basic training camp, has never been faster, only the referee needs to call out the number of appearances, and then it will end immediately......

Normally, admitting defeat in a basic training camp may be recognized as a "negative game", or at least make the mentor have a bad impression.

But now everyone is rushing to admit defeat, that is, the law does not blame the public, anyway, the situation on the field is very clear, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, this Chinese kid "Zhang Haobai" is too bad, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he has already eaten the headquarters training camp of the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall!

Throw in the towel!

Let's all throw in the towel!

Don't want 5,000 points, admit defeat together!

……

In just ten minutes, the referee shouted again without raising his head, and then there were one hundred and seven games left, all of which admitted defeat and gave up.

What about the top 10 and top 3 in the beginner class?

The first three didn't catch up with the initial wave of challenges, and the latter cherished their feathers, so they simply didn't issue a challenge book.

In addition to the fourth Saburo Kitahara in the top ten, there was also a ninth registration, but he pondered his small body, simply mixed in the tide of admitting defeat, and also went with the flow.

After reading one hundred and eight games, the referee pinched his throat, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Zhang Haobai, who was still standing on the field, and said, "Zhang Haobai, you can go down." The number of battles you have to fight is gone. ”

"Hmm. Thank you, referee. ”

Zhang Haobai nodded, and then walked away.

To be honest, he was a little upset at this point.

What's the matter?

There are one hundred and eight fights, and he has been eating enough since last night, ready to have a good time today.

I didn't expect to save up all my strength, and the result was half a second......

……

"Hahaha...... Senior Brother Haobai, you can make a fortune this time! Outside the field, Land Rover, Jiang Xiaorou, Li Yifan and other Chinese geniuses who had been waiting there for a long time greeted them together and surrounded Zhang Haobai in the middle.

Jiang Xiaorou couldn't squeeze in front of her, unable to speak, but she still snorted angrily and stretched out her little foot and kicked hard at Zhang Hao's white leg and stomach.

"Have all the student points won in the gambling battle arrived?" Land Rover laughed, grabbed Zhang Haobai, and said while walking towards the outside of the arena, "You have won 540,000 student points!" ”

"Senior Brother Haobai, you are now the one with the most student points in the entire training camp!"

"Not to mention the beginner class, even the intermediate class and the advanced class, there is no one who has more points than the students of the junior brother Haobai!"

"Yes. No one in the training camp will accumulate points, generally more than you use, now the first in the advanced class, how many student points can be felt? ”

"Let him have a treat! Damn Zhang Haobai, I'm worried in vain! ”

"That's right! Senior Brother Haobai has to invite everyone once this time! ”

……

"Good!" Zhang Haobai immediately nodded, "At noon today, it's still the old place, I'm in for a treat!" No, let's go now. ”

"Hahaha...... Senior Brother Haobai is interesting enough! ”

"Let's go! Anyway, in the past two days, everyone's challenge tasks have been basically completed, and today is a big deal! ”

"Senior Brother Haobai, I have another one in the afternoon, shall we change to the evening?"

"Get out! Wouldn't you just drink a few pounds less at noon? Also, Senior Brother Haobai defeated Kitahara Saburo, who crossed the threshold of junior generals, and his strength must also be a junior general, after the test on the first of next month, he will definitely enter the intermediate class, you are a little doll in the junior class, do you want to let the senior brother know? ”

"Hahaha...... Okay, call senior brother to call senior brother. ”

……

A large group of young people giggled and walked towards Jinghua Tower.

At noon, Zhang Haobai returned to No. 063 in District C to continue his practice, and occasionally logged on to the intranet of the basic training camp to browse some information about the students and instructors of the basic training camp.