Chapter 137: Running to the Champion (Asking for Subscription)
The third high school met the seventh high school in the first battle, was defeated, and entered the lower half of the district, but ran into the first high school again, how to win when it met Liang Chaohai?
Do you really think Xiong Ze is Yang Chen?
was defeated by the seventh high school, and he could only fight for the seventh place, which made the third middle school with high expectations unable to accept it at all. Xiong Ze was even more depressed when he drew lots, originally he came with the ambition of rushing into the upper half of the district, but now he fell directly into the mortal dust.
"Chenchen, draw a good lot!" Xia Jie said.
"What counts as a good sign?" Yang Chen said with a smile.
"The fourth high school, the fourth high school. ”
"Okay!"
Yang Chen strode towards the ring, and at the same time there were captains of the other three schools in the ring. Yang Chen's gaze looked at Shi Xiu, who was walking from the opposite side. Shi Xiu glanced at Yang Chen lightly, and then looked away lightly. Yang Chen also looked away and looked at Fang Wei, Fang Wei's gaze at Yang Chen showed a hint of jealousy.
Wait until the captain of the fourth middle school comes up. Each person draws a ball from the box. Then, at the order of the host, the four of them twisted the ball together and unfolded the note inside.
"Oh, Chenchen, this stinky hand!" Xia Jie covered his face.
Top Half Matchup: Yongyao High School vs. Fourth High School. The fifth high school plays the seventh high school.
The second round will be held on January 9.
It was just before ten o'clock that the first round of the competition was over, and this was still added to the speech of the leader at the opening ceremony, and the draw at the end of the competition. It was really Yongyao High School and Fifth High School that defeated their opponents too quickly.
Yang Chen and the others did not take the school bus back to school, but each took a taxi home, and also told the principal and the head teacher that they would take a taxi directly to Yongyao High School tomorrow, and they would not go to the school to take the school bus.
Yang Chen returned home, and Qiao Na gave Yang Chen a thumbs up and said, "Baby son, win beautiful!"
"I'm a bit of a bully when I participate in this level of competition. Yang Chen said with some embarrassment.
"That's right!" Joanna looked stunned for a moment, and then said, "But your cultivation is a real martial artist, and it's not a bully." ”
Yang Chen glanced at his mother speechlessly, and stomped upstairs to take a bath. Downstairs, Joanna looked at her son's back with a happy smile on her face.
Coming out of the bathroom, Yang Zhen stood in front of the force tester.
Twist your waist and punch!
"Bang!"
The numbers on the dynamometer screen flip quickly and finally stop at a set of numbers.
2002 pounds!
"Hoo ......"
Yang Chen exhaled a breath, it seems that the hammer method has almost reached the limit of refining his body, and if he picks up a thousand catties of sledgehammer three thousand times a day, he will gain four catties of strength, and I am afraid that he will grow less in the future, or even not long.
"If you want to improve your strength, you can only quench your body through aura! ”
The Yang family has its own Spirit Gathering Array, which can increase its aura by four times.
"By the way, I forgot about Zhang Long!"
Yang Chen took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Long, and then asked Wang Jun to pick up Zhang Long at the gate of the barracks, and he entered the alchemy room, took the herbs in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and refined the Chinese medicinal liquid for Zhang Long.
When Yang Chen came out with three bottles of liquid medicine, Zhang Long had been sitting on the sofa and waiting for a long time. Seeing Yang Chen coming down the stairs, he hurriedly stood up and said:
"Chenchen!"
"Told him?" Yang Chen looked at Wang Jun.
"Hmm!" Wang Jun nodded.
Yang Chen looked at Zhang Long again, and saw that Zhang Long's eyes were full of anticipation. handed over the three bottles of liquid medicine in his hand to Zhang Long, and then pointed to the bathroom on the first floor:
"Go ahead!"
"Thank you Chenchen!"
Zhang Long took the three bottles of liquid medicine, saluted Yang Chen, and ran briskly towards the bathroom. Wang Jun gave Yang Chen a thumbs up and said:
"Today's game, clean!"
Yang Chen shook his head and said, "It's me who is a bit of a bully, and my strength is much better than him." Some of them are not strong. ”
"You can't say that!" Wang Jun shook his head and said: "Your strength is stronger than Liang Chaohai, but he can make fire poison enter the body, like dark energy, but you can't." Therefore, it is not considered a bully. By the way, you should have no problem beating Seventh High School, and in the championship match, you will face Yongyao High School, are you sure?"
Yang Chen pondered for a moment and said: "There is more than one Shi Xiu in Yongyao High School, and in the first round of the competition, Shi Xiu didn't make a move at all, so people don't know her depth." However, the other four students were not weak either. Each is a martial artist. Especially the student named Wen Yu, the strength revealed today is a third-level martial artist, but I think his strength is more than that. ”
Wang Jun nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know much about spiritual power cultivators, but I've only seen spiritual power cultivators make a few moves. I don't think at Shi Xiu's age, it won't be much stronger. Even if you can't win against her, you can completely hold her back so that she can't pour out her energy against other people.
That Wen Yu's student, even if he has a hidden cultivation, is a fourth-level martial student, at most a fifth-level martial student. Jiayi is a wood attribute cultivator with long-lasting stamina. Just like you, even if you can't win the other party, you can still hold the other party back. Xia Jie's opponent is a second-level martial artist, and his strength is comparable to Xia Jie. With Xia Jie's strength, experience and martial arts, he should be able to defeat the other party.
Although Gao Feng was only the peak of a ninth-level martial artist, it was because he deliberately did not break through. His crazy energy, the opponent is just a first-level martial artist, and he may not be able to win him. The weak one is Tang Jianshen, although he is already in the late stage of a ninth-level martial artist, but his opponent is a first-level martial artist, and he does not have the madness of the peak. His failure is certain, but it is not known how long he will be able to hold out.
Therefore, their victory or defeat is Xia Jie, it depends on whether Xia Jie can defeat the opponent before Tang Jianshen is defeated. Once the other party defeats Tang Jianshen first, Xia Jie will be caught by the two, and at that time, you will be in danger. ”
Yang Chen nodded and said, "It's also possible that I will defeat Shi Xiu first." ”
"If you can beat Shi Xiu first, you will win. Wang Jun said with a smile.
"Uncle Wang, you are waiting for Zhang Long here. I went to the school gravity room for a while. ”
"Go ahead!"
"Bang bang!"
In the gravity room, Yang Chen sweated like rain, punching out one punch at a time. His strength and ontological strength had reached the early stage of martial arts, and it was much easier to cultivate the second layer of the power fist, not to mention that he had also comprehended the fist momentum.
"Bang!"
With each punch, he felt his power stacking.
"Bang ......"
The sweat on the fist slammed out, swirling into a vortex in the air.
"Bang!"
The sound of a tire explosion came from the gravity room, echoing in the small gravity room, which made Yang Chen's ears buzz.
"Poof!"
Yang Chen sat on the ground, the sweat on his body flowed out like pulp, but his face showed excitement.
The second layer of the Great Perfection of Power Fist!
Reluctantly stood up and staggered out of the gravity room, the teacher behind the counter saw Yang Chen, who was pale, but was not surprised, but shed a smile. It wasn't the first time she had seen Yang Chen's appearance, anyway, after a while, she would be alive again.
"Yang Chen, how's the harvest?"
"Good!"
Yang Chen's voice was tired, and he swayed into the lounge, sat on the sofa, and entered the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Chen left the lounge in good spirits, walked out of the door, and looked up at the sky, where stars had already appeared.
"I unknowingly practiced for an afternoon!"
8 a.m. on January 9.
Yongyao High School.
There are also four games to be played today, the first is the second half of the game, the first game is the first middle school against the third high school, it is simply devastating, and the battle is over in less than three minutes. Xiong Zhe was killed by Liang Chaohai in seconds. In the second game, the second high school and the sixth high school played a little longer, but it did not exceed 20 minutes, and the second high school defeated the sixth high school.
In this way, the second round of the second round is over. Tomorrow the No. 2 High School will compete with the No. 1 High School for fifth and sixth place, and the No. 3 High School and the No. 6 High School for the seventh and eighth place.
The first half of the tournament has begun!
The people who watched the game were in good spirits, and that was the game they wanted to see. Especially if you want to watch the dark horse that has sprung up, Fifth High School.
Yongyao High School is the finale of today, so the first game in the first half of the district is the fifth high school against the seventh high school.
Under the host's enthusiastic rendering, both sides stood in the ring. Yang Chen and Fang Wei each stood in the middle of their team. The contrast between the two body types is stark.
Yang Chen was slender, while Fang Wei was full of power, tall and mighty. It's just that at this time, he looked at Yang Chen's gaze with a hint of jealousy.
Under the ring, Shi Xiu looked at Yang Chen in the ring, in yesterday's game, Yang Chen killed Liang Chaohai in seconds, so that she didn't see Yang Chen's reality at all. Moreover, Yang Chen didn't even pull out the long knife behind his back.
He Fang stood under the ring with his arms crossed, he didn't arrange any tactics at all today, and he could see it, even if he laid out his own tactics, Yang Chen and they wouldn't listen. And this year's task is also completed, and he has historically broken into the top half, even if he finishes fourth, it is enough for him to show off.
"Do you want to gamble?"
Just when the atmosphere was solemn, Xia Jie suddenly spoke again.
The five people on the opposite side looked stunned, Fang Wei was also a decisive person, knowing that if he let Xia Jie Balabala go down again, his fighting spirit would be gone, so he shouted:
"Up!"
took the lead and rushed towards Yang Chen.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen stomped on the ring, and his body also rushed towards Fang Wei.
"Bang ......"
Eight students from both sides also rushed over to each other.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen slammed into the other party with a punch, and Fang Wei was not to be outdone, although Yang Chen killed Liang Chaohai in one punch in seconds. But Fang Wei didn't think that his strength was worse than Liang Chaohai, and even thought that his strength was much greater than Liang Chaohai, but it was just that Liang Chaohai was not as able to invade the opponent's body. Therefore, he also wanted to collide with Yang Chen once and try Yang Chen's strength.
"I'm a third-level martial artist, there's no need to be afraid of a martial apprentice!"
Not bad!
In his heart, Yang Chen was a martial apprentice, because Yang Chen's body had the aura of aura at all.
"Bang!"
The fists of the two men collided together, and he felt that his arm was instantly disobedient to him, his elbow bent, and his fist bombarded his chest.
"Bang!"
Seeing Liang Chaohai's tragic situation, he immediately stomped his feet in the ring, and his body took the initiative to fly out upside down.
But......
Before he could land on his feet, he saw a fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes.
"How could he be so fast?"
Fang Wei hurriedly crossed his arms.
"Bang!"
His body flew upside down faster, and he felt as if his arms were broken. But at this time, he already knew that he was not an opponent with his empty hand, endured the pain in his arm, grabbed a sledgehammer that was on his back with his backhand, and saw Yang Chen pounce again, and smashed a hammer towards Yang Chen, and the heavy sledgehammer brought a whistling sound.
A trace of strangeness appeared in Yang Chen's eyes, and he stepped on the phantom step, easily flashing the hammer, and then clenched his right hand into a fist like a hammer.
"Huh?"
Fang Wei looked stunned, is this a hammer?
The angle of this punch is very tricky, and it is too late for the sledgehammer to be withdrawn to resist. Fang Wei had no choice but to turn his body halfway, his left arm bent up, and met Yang Chen's punch, and at the same time, his right hand held the sledgehammer and rotated with his body halfway, as long as his left arm blocked Yang Chen's punch, the sledgehammer in his right hand would be smashed out.
Yang Chen...... Is this a hammer?"
"How can you look at it inauthentically! Fang Wei's way of swiping the hammer is like beating people, how can Yang Chen look like striking iron?"
Under the ring, there was a lot of discussion.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen's fist smashed on Fang Wei's left arm, and that left arm couldn't stop the power of Yang Chen's hammer fist at all, and it directly hit his body, making his feet no longer stable, and he staggered out diagonally, and the hammer momentum of his right hand naturally couldn't smash out.
"Bang!"
Before he could stabilize his body, Yang Chen had already swept to his side, and his fist was raised, smashing on his head like iron.
"Buzz ......"
The sky is full of little stars......
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground and passed out.
Yang Chen turned his head and swept towards the ring, and then sat on the sledgehammer and became a bystander.
On the rostrum, several old men sat there, not like the leaders of Xicheng, nor like the leaders of the Eighth School, all of them wearing Taoist robes and fairy wind bones. At this time, an old man squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Liang Jiayi in the ring and said:
"That girl is like an attribute cultivator!"
The other two old Taoists also narrowed their eyes slightly, and one of them nodded slightly:
"It's like a wood attribute!"
"Bang bang!"
Liang Jiayi and Xia Jie had already arrived, and then walked towards Yang Chen. On the other side, Gao Feng already had an absolute advantage, that is, Tang Jianshen was also the weakest of the seven, and seeing that the three people on his side had been defeated, he was flustered and fell behind.
"Chenchen, it's very easy!" Xia Jie shook his hand and said very pretendedly.
"Chenchen, are we the runner-up in a stable position?" Liang Jiayi smiled like a flower.
"Hmm!" Yang Chen smiled and nodded: "When we defeat Yongyao High School, we will be the champion." ”
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Chapter 137: Running to the Championship