Chapter 150: Momentum is like a bamboo, and the collective promotion
Although Meng Nan thought that the results of the students in his class would attract attention today, he never imagined that this attention would spread throughout the entire academy, and at this time, he also held a copy of today's battle report in his hand, and after reading it in one go, he couldn't help but praise it.
"Pepsi Building...... This know-it-all doesn't know where it is, it's really a talent, just such a small battle report, it is estimated that in the period of time when he is bigger and bigger, it is enough for him to make a lot of money. ”
Meng Nan put the report of today's battle in his hand into the Naxu Ring, raised his head, and showed a hint of a playful smile on his face, "This analysis is even more interesting, haha, luck? If you think it's just luck, that's great...... It's best if everyone thinks it's luck, and tomorrow, I'm sure I'll continue to surprise you......"
The next day, when the sun rose, the preliminary round continued to be in full swing in the competition areas of the major branches.
Compared with the day before, today's contestants or spectators have more expectations in their hearts, they are waiting to see the jokes of the group of students in the wolf class, hoping to see the latter beaten back to their original form, and then mock them fiercely, because in their hearts, waste is waste after all, and it will never be possible to counterattack.
Early in the morning, the eighteen teenagers of the wolf class gathered in the dilapidated cultivation ground, and everyone's face was filled with a heartfelt confidence.
"Let's go, today, we want to continue to win!"
"Fight!"
The teenagers cheered each other on and walked towards their respective competition areas with firm steps.
When they walked on the courtyard road with their heads held high, they suddenly felt a little strange. Unlike yesterday, everywhere they went today, there was obviously more attention, and countless surprised eyes were projected, looking at them with a little curiosity, and still pointing and pointing from time to time.
The teenagers were a little puzzled in their hearts, they were all busy completing the homework assigned by Teacher Meng last night, but they didn't know that with the hot sale of today's battle report, the names of each of them had spread throughout the academy overnight.
Everyone is waiting to see their jokes.
At the beginning of the competition, the teenagers felt a burst of pressure.
Every opponent they met today was no longer as conceited as yesterday's opponent, they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, as if they had an enmity with them, and they did their best as soon as they got on the court.
This caused a lot of trouble for the teenagers.
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Martial Academy, Zhao Yunqing stood panting on the No. 8 ring, holding his right hand with a long knife, trembling slightly, his opponent was a handsome young man in a blue power suit, holding a long sword, and his shot was ruthless, as soon as he got on the field, it brought him huge pressure.
The young man in blue looked at Zhao Yunqing's tired appearance, and there was a hint of smugness in his eyes.
His cultivation is in the Seven Heavens of the Rebirth Realm, which is two small realms higher than Zhao Yunqing, plus he made an all-out attack at the beginning, suppressing the latter without the power to fight back, and seeing that if he adds a little more strength, he can make the latter exhaust all his Yuan power.
The teacher was right, they were able to win yesterday by luck.
Let me knock him back to his original form today!
Among the eighteen people in the wolf class, Zhao Yunqing is relatively low-key, and he is the kind of stuffy gourd that can't beat a fart with a few sticks, this kind of character has made him not very valued by his family for more than ten years, and his own qualifications are too poor, so he has not received much attention.
The white eyes encountered over the years made Zhao Yunqing taste the taste of abandonment, until he came to the wolf class, he felt a trace of warmth in a group of partners who were sympathetic to each other, and the appearance of Teacher Meng made him see an opportunity to counterattack, so he cherished this opportunity very much.
Don't let Mr. Meng down!
Zhao Yunqing thought in his heart, no matter how difficult it is, I will win one victory after another!
"Kill!"
Zhao Yunqing let out a low roar, his face showed a hint of fierceness, twisted his body and rushed straight towards his opponent.
In an instant, the sword light in the ring was like practice.
The Yuan Force in his body was running wildly, and on his right arm, which was holding the long knife, the green tendons exploded like a dragon, and with this knife, he used all the strength of his body.
Tiger descends!
Although it was just a simple one-move direct split, Zhao Yunqing's body suddenly burst out with an indomitable momentum.
The blue-clothed young man on the opposite side suddenly changed his face, looking at the explosive sword light, he actually had an irresistible illusion in his heart.
This is...... Force!
The young man in blue was shocked in his heart, didn't he say that they won yesterday just by luck?
They are just a bunch of scraps, how can they comprehend ...... Knife position?
Only in the moment of the young man in blue's heart, the sword light like a match had already slashed straight in front of him, his face changed several times in an instant, his body suddenly burst back, and the long sword in his hand spun up, trying to pull away the long knife in front of him.
Clang!
The swords touched, and the face of the young man in blue suddenly changed color.
A crazy surge of power surged over, making him feel a burst of qi and blood churning in an instant, and the next moment, his whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell heavily from the ring.
Teacher, I'm sorry!
I...... I've done my best!
The blue-clothed young man was dead-faced, although he brought some trouble to Zhao Yunqing, but he couldn't stop the latter from winning!
In an inconspicuous corner under the ring, Liu Qing's face suddenly turned iron-blue.
"Rubbish!"
He snorted heavily, turned away without looking back......
......
Such a scene is constantly being staged in the competition areas of the major branches.
In the end, everyone was desperate to find out that the eighteen people in the wolf class had won all of today's games again!
Lose your marbles!
When the next day's game ended, everyone looked at the report of today's battle in their hands, and their hearts were churning.
Didn't they rely on luck?
So how to explain today's victory?
When the third day of the game ended, in the face of another all-win record, everyone collectively lost their voices.
One day can be said to be lucky, and two days can be said to be passable, but for three consecutive days, six games, everyone has won all, such a record, relying on luck alone, who can do it?
The teenagers of the wolf class seemed to be about to explode the grievances accumulated in the previous ten years at one time, and one victory after another shocked everyone's eyes.
It's overwhelming!
On the fourth day, the last day of the preliminary round, the teenagers of the wolf class finally had a few defeats.
However, at this time, no one dared to question the strength of the wolf class.
Because they found that even if there were a few defeats, the accumulated points of the teenagers just by winning the first three days were enough for them to stand out from their respective groups and collectively advance to the semifinals!