After two games, one loss and one draw. Although it has not yet reached the point of being cornered, for a continent No. 1 academy with a habitual tradition of victory, this is a defeat!

It's like a person running up to the podium with joy to claim the prize that should have belonged to him, only to find out that the winner is not him at all. A hard slap slapped crisply and forcefully on the face, and the five clearly visible red marks were particularly dazzling. Jinghua College was like a bull in heat, with red eyes, panting, and kicking wildly with its hind hooves. Show two sharp horns, almost crazy!

They can't stand such humiliation, so the best way to fight back is to go to the court and have a good ** opponent. They were going to do it, but the gap between the ideal and the reality was always so huge. It's like a heavy fighter who throws a punch big enough to knock out his opponent, only to find that the target is a mass of marshmallows that can't be forced. So soft, so sweet, so chilling.

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Jinghua Academy couldn't bear the fate of failing again, and it was a pair of twins who were sent to the field. The perennial cooperation and the telepathy between each other make this pair of twins with similar faces have a tacit understanding beyond ordinary people. is in the junior branch of Jinghua College, which is full of strongmen, and the twins' personal strength is also ranked in the top ten. Once combined, almost no one is beaten. This is also the reason why Jinghua College handed over such an important match point to them.

It's a pity that they met an opponent they shouldn't have encountered.

Facing the two smiling faces, the faces of the two were not only full of shyness, but also indignation.

Barbara and Vis appear together. One is a cat woman with a hot personality, and the other is a beautiful boy who is born more delicate than a girl. Standing on the field is like a lonely reef in the endless sea, a bouquet of red flowers on the vast grassland, and a touch of tender green in the snowfield. So conspicuous, so refreshing.

Against rugged and tall opponents, the duo is clearly more capable of inspiring primal protection** in people's bodies. The deafening roars and cheers all came together, almost as if the venue was lifted from underneath.

Locke and Lowry were full of grief and indignation, in this continent where the strong are respected, they did not even get a trace of solidarity in the face of weak opponents. Even if it was enough, those who saw them wanting to attack, put their feet on the seats in front of them, gave thumbs upside down, and cheered wildly for the inverted lottery, they launched a terrifying threat against all the women of the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.

For the honor of the academy, the two with black lines on their faces attacked the other camp under tremendous pressure. Four iron fists are vigorous. They believe that as long as the other party faces off against them, then they will definitely let the other party understand why the flowers are so red!

But, as previously stated. The gap between the ideal and the reality is very huge and difficult to predict!

Locke and Lowry dropped the punch with sorrow, where did they touch each other in the slightest. As early as when the two of them attacked, the two petite figures with agile bodies turned into flying flotsam, and they became erratic.

Barbara and Vess are sometimes convergent, sometimes scattered. The two of them sped through the two big men like giant pillars like a gust of wind, and launched a few sneak attacks from time to time. Although he didn't succeed, it also disturbed the other party depressed.

Locke and Lowry were flushed with blood. Four casserole-like fists swung in the air as if they were driving away annoying flies. While the occasional infestation of flies doesn't hurt them, the frequentness of the sneak attacks is enough to make them sick for a while.

The mood of the spectators on the sidelines has tended to be frenzied, and the frantic threats have not made the other party restrain a little. This group of martial men even lit up their tendons and flesh on the sidelines in front of the two big rammed goods in the center of the ring.

Barbara and Vessie blushed slightly and spat softly. These crazy old men all have a strong hero complex of protecting the weak in their hearts. It's just that in the border area, the folk customs are too strong!

Time passed minute by minute, and the scene was always tangled. Until the bell rang, none of the four people on the field had been subjected to a single substantial attack.

The referee gathered for a long discussion. In the end, under the protest of the crowd of boos, the referee team, who had not discussed the result for a long time, judged a draw again.

All happy?

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Roger gently shook the folding fan, bringing a touch of coolness to the hot weather. Li Tiande was lying comfortably on the cool bamboo chair, leisurely cocking Erlang's legs, humming some unknown songs, and smiling all over his face.

"Is this the one again, inferior to superior?" Roger slapped his folding fan and smiled at the overly relaxed leader.

"When have I ever said something like that. Remember, there are only first-class horses here, no matter what level of Hummer the other party sends, we will only use high-class horses to meet them!" Li Tiande sat up, casually snatched the folding fan in Roger's hand, and tapped Roger's huge head with a smile.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, in stark contrast to the relaxation of the Tianlong Academy camp is Jinghua College, which is shrouded in a pessimistic mood.

Watching the former rivals so leisurely judge the competition, there was no tension at all, and the fat and thin men were full of grief and indignation. Of course, what made them even more depressed was the ridiculous bet that had already been made!

With two draws and one loss, Jinghua College desperately needs a hearty victory to boost morale. You know, they weren't the only ones in this game today. In the next competition, the representative teams of the middle and high divisions will have a strong dialogue with the old rival Beamon Academy.

If this game is lost, it may have a negative impact on the rest of the game, and then lose the good game.

This kind of thing, which is destined to be bound to the pillar of shame of the academy and act as sinners for the ages, they absolutely do not want and dare not let it happen. Although there are still four games to go, everything is still undecided. However, the signs have become a prairie fire, and a strong sense of urgency makes the two desperate to nip the danger in the bud.

But will the other party do what they want?

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"Two!" Li Tiande let out a refreshing ** lightly, which confused everyone.

"Little Erzi!" Seeing that everyone did not react, Li Tiande looked at Niu Er, who was standing still. Frowning, pouting and grimacing.

Everyone immediately reacted, this thing is naughty again. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the bull mallet who had not yet figured out the situation.

"This one you're on. They've been happy for a long time, and I hope you make them unhappy!" Li Tiande adjusted his posture again and lay back comfortably on the bamboo chair, pointing to the group of people on the opposite side who were full of sadness and where to find a happy smile and said to his beloved disciples.

Niu Er suddenly came to his senses, patted his head, and a happy laughing mouth almost cracked under the root of his ear. Lifting the thick totem pole and responding casually, the huge humanoid tank rushed into the ring. For fear that the man who was lazy by nature would regret it again.

Seeing Niu Er's huge figure, the fat and thin men of Jinghua College were full of iron. From the previous game, the two of them had already obtained enough information, this seemingly stupid big man actually had a martial arts talent that was different from ordinary people.

Although they were confident in the players they were going to play, the two of them couldn't help but get worried.

In stark contrast to the big black tower on the field, the man opposite him was extremely delicate and gentle.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, and his long dark hair danced gently with the breeze, adding a bit of handsomeness to his delicate face. The man has a well-proportioned figure, there is no exaggerated and abrupt tendon flesh on the whole body, and the streamlined muscles give people an explosive visual impact.

He stood there quietly, not daunting, exuding a strong bookish anger around him, not at all like a martial artist.

Lee Jae-do, the only son of Imperial Marshal Li Pifu, is the strongest person to dominate the junior college ranking tournament for four years. Faintly, he was named the first person in the same age. One of the emerging forces that the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks focus on. All of this has gathered a glorious aura for him. Push him, leave a deep footprint in one step, and move firmly and powerfully towards his dream.

Of course, no one has ever heard him boast about his ideals. But those who knew him well knew that he would continue along this glorious avenue until he succeeded his most revered father, who had a thousand honors.

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The bell rang, and no one attacked first. Lee Jae-do was observing, and he looked at the minotaur on the other side with curiosity who was a head taller than him. Niu Er was also watching, but not curious, he was holding a toothpick full of easy teeth, picking between his teeth before eating the minced meat left by the barbecue when he was resting.

For the strength of the Qingfeng boss, he has full confidence. Niu Er would never believe that there was a monster in the same age group that was more bullish than Qingfeng, even if the other party was three years older than Qingfeng.

And he is the monster second only to Qingfeng. Niu Er was completely unconvinced by the arrogant title that the young man on the other side had obtained in the past! He wanted to prove that everyone in the world was wrong.

Niu Er's thoughts are so simple and direct, and there is no turn. Just like the way he attacks. So, a totem pillar with the thickness of a human body was smashed out like this.

Li Zaidao quietly watched the domineering Niu Er rush towards him. When Niu Er approached, Li Zaidao gently flicked the thin sword in his hand and pointed it on the giant pillar that came with a terrifying heat wave.

Suddenly, the huge giant pillar was strangely fixed in mid-air. No matter how hard Niu Er tries, he can't move forward a single bit.

Niu Er suddenly withdrew his strength, held the totem pole with both hands, lifted it high, and threw it backwards. And Niu Er turned sideways with the help of inertia, and the whole person flew out as if he had slipped.

In mid-air, the totem pole smashes to the ground. Niu Er held on to the pillar, his feet were in the air, and he kicked Li Zaidao's lower body fiercely.

It's about to be a sneak attack. Suddenly, a foot that was not thick stretched out and dotted on Niu Er's extremely thick leg.

Without any follow-up action, the picture freezes again, and the two quickly distance themselves after being stunned.

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