One of the sixteen players was from the first class, and the other sixteen players from the fourth class surrendered directly after seeing that his opponent was from the first class.

"Phew!!"

The audience on the field raised their voices of contempt, and some of them also cried out for surrender.

The man in Class 4 paid no attention to the disdain of the audience.

It's still a small life!

"In the sixteenth game, the first class of Huang Biao won. Seventeen contestants were invited to the stage. ”

After the high-level man finished speaking, a woman in the second class stood up and walked to Wutai.

Dorjee of Class 5 glanced at the ball in his hand, and it read "Seventeen" on it.

"Dorjee, is it you on the seventeenth?"

Dai Xuan left the babbling Lian Yuanshang and came to Dorjee's side.

"You see, mine is from the second class. ”

"But she's a girl, do you want to throw in the towel?"

"I seem to have fought like that, haven't you seen the second class fight with the fourth class before? The fourth class is still crushed, do you think I can win?"

"How do you know if you don't try, what if you win? If your life is in danger, you can surrender in time, there is a girl opposite, it won't be too heavy, go go, go try." ”

Dorjee was persuaded by the reluctant Dai Xuan to take the ball to the sidelines to register.

"Second class, Chen Rou. ”

"Class five, Dorjee. ”

The two took the stage and looked at each other.

Dorjee's opponent, Chen Rou, is a petite and cute girl.

She looked at Dorjee with a harmless face, and her watery eyes made Dorjee's face red.

Chen Rou saw Dorjee's embarrassment, and burst out laughing.

The so-called charming smile and all living beings are poured, and Dorjee was fascinated by Chen Rou.

It felt like a spring breeze blowing across the south bank of the river, tickling Duoji's heart.

Dorjee thought to himself, how could I bear to do it with such a cute girl?

Wait, it seems to be the other way around, how can such a cute girl as her bear to do it to me?

"Let's go!"

Under the order of the high-level man, Chen Rou tied up her long hair, and the petite and lovely Chen Rou instantly turned into a heroic Chen Rou.

Dorjee straightened out the smile on his face, and it was rare to see that he was serious.

The first to attack was Chen Rou.

She hurried over, and in a few moments she reached Dorjee.

Dorjee looked at Chen Rou in front of him, and a faint fragrance on her body surrounded Dorjee.

Dorjee is actually shy at this critical juncture?!

Chen Rou looked at Dorjee, who was actually a little shy, Chen Rou was surprised, and the fist that was originally swung towards Dorjee's lower abdomen couldn't help but reduce a little force.

Burst!

Dorjee really punched Chen Rou.

Dorjee snorted and came to his senses.

He just wanted to fight back, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chen Rou's pink cherry mouth, and he began to think about it.

He even forgot to fight back!

Chen Rou didn't care about Dorjee's state, she lifted her knee to Dorjee, and then she was such a petite girl who actually carried Dorjee, and Chen Rou threw Dorjee to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Rumble!

Dorjee was slammed to the ground, Chen Rou no longer mended the knife, and waited for Dorjee to get up.

"What's going on, why don't you fight back?"

Chen Rou asked Dorjee puzzled.

Dorjee stood up, rubbed his belly, and said in a tone that he thought was very hard: "Hmph, as a man, how can you attack a woman! A man has learned a skill in order to better protect the woman he loves, not to attack his beloved woman! Meeting you on the field today is a doomed defeat for my Dorjee!"

After Dorjee finished speaking, he shouted to the high-level man, "I! Dorjee! admit defeat!"

A heroic spirit burst out, and the audience "roared" and burst into respectful applause.

Chen Rou was teased by Dorjee for no reason, and suddenly even the roots of her ears turned red.

Dorjee walked off the stage handsomely under applause.

"In the seventeenth game, Chen Rou won in the second class. Eighteen contestants are invited to the stage. ”

Dorjee returns to the base camp.

"Hey, good boy, there's a set of surrender that says surrender so freshly and refinedly. ”

"Don't you know, wow! Her seemingly fluttering punch made my old blood rush out, and if I don't surrender, you may have to help me clean up the grave grass next year. ”

Dorjee rubbed his lower abdomen, which was aching faintly.

"I'm going to play, do you have any other surrender moves?" Dong Hao said as if asking for help.

"I've tried a hundred tricks, so I've done it again. ”

One of the eighteen players is Dong Hao in the fifth class, and the other is a rough man in the first class.

The two walked to the sidelines to register.

"Class five, Dong Hao. ”

"Class 1, Yang Lu. ”

The two looked at each other on stage.

Dong Hao's eyes shifted to Dorjee in the base camp.

The two made eye contact.

"Repeat your old tricks! What should I do with this bandit-like person! Do I still want to say that men shouldn't bully bandits!"

"You can't beat you, our main goal now is to surrender, but surrender can't be too straightforward to say 'I want to surrender', this will be despised like the person before, you deal with it first, and think of a plan for the teacher." ”

"He's coming over with a punch, you're going to help me clean up the grave grass next year!

"Don't worry, wait for the teacher to think of a way. ”

"I miss your sister!"

The two eyebrows flickered for a long time.

"Let's go!"

Yang Lu was ready to go, and after hearing the signal, he rushed out and went straight to Dong Hao.

"I throw in the towel!"

Crisp, neat!

Dong Hao made a decision immediately.

If he waited for Dorjee to come up with a way, Dong Hao didn't know how many times he would die.

"Phew!"

The audience once again resounded with disdain.

Yang Lu's chilling momentum dissipated after hearing Dong Hao's admission of defeat, and did not hurt Dong Hao.

"In the eighteenth game, Yang Lu won the first class. Player 19 is invited to play. ”

Before Dong Hao could return to the base camp, Dorjee blamed.

"What's going on, I told you to wait, you admit defeat before you fight, what a shame. ”

"Did you see that punch? I could have died with that punch. ”

The two chattered.

"Okay, okay, stop, stop, stop arguing, Miss Ben is going to play. "The nineteenth game was Cheng Lele's turn.

"Lele, why don't you delay it when you play, and then help you think of a way to surrender when you are a teacher. ”

Cheng Lele knocked on Dorjee's head and said, "Miss Ben won't surrender, can you have some ambition!"

After Cheng Lele finished speaking, he walked towards the sideline registration office in high spirits.

"Class five, Cheng Lele. ”

"Class 4, Wang Qinjian. ”

After the two registered, they went to Wutai.

"Let's go!"

The two did not procrastinate, and quickly approached each other, and Wang Qinjian did not release the water at all because Cheng Lele was a girl.

After the two approached, Cheng Lele took the lead in launching an offensive.

She clenched her right hand into a fist and struck at the bridge of Wang Qinjian's nose. After Wang Qinjian dodged sideways, he hit a hook with his right hand mercilessly towards Cheng Lele.

Cheng Lele stopped Wang Qinjian's offensive with his left hand, pulled him over, raised his right foot and kicked Wang Qinjian's lower plate.

Wang Qinjian's reaction was also extremely fast, and when he was pulled over by Cheng Lele, he also raised his foot and kicked away Cheng Lele's menacing attack.

Cheng Lele's foot was kicked away, and his right hand then waved vigorously towards Wang Qinjian's head.

Where would Wang Qinjian be hit so easily.

He lowered his body to dodge Cheng Lele's fist, and took advantage of the situation to push his head towards Cheng Lele's lower abdomen.

Cheng Lele saw that the situation was not good, hurriedly let go of Wang Qinjian's hand, and quickly retreated to distance himself from Wang Qinjian.

Wang Qinjian was empty, and he bullied him forward to fight with Cheng Lele in close combat.

Where is Cheng Lele's strength comparable to Wang Qinjian, Wang Qinjian's ferocious offensive forced Cheng Lele to retreat.

Although Cheng Lele's muscle strength is not as good as Wang Qinjian's, her flexibility is much better than Wang Qinjian's.

Wang Qinjian saw that the offensive was fruitless and would only waste his strength in vain, so he put away his cold attack and reached out to grab Cheng Lele's hand.

Cheng Lele didn't have time to adapt to Wang Qinjian, who had a sudden change in style, and was caught by him without paying attention.

After Wang Qinjian succeeded, he grabbed Cheng Lele's hand tightly.

This time, Lele can't run.

Wang Qinjian swung his knife and slashed at Cheng Lele's neck.

While Cheng Lele quickly lowered his head, his other hand changed into a snake palm and took Wang Qinjian's throat sharply.

Although the dean said that he should not attack the fatal position, the battle ahead was a life-and-death struggle, and he did not take the dean's words seriously at all.

Cheng Lele and Wang Qinjian naturally ignored the dean's words.

Wang Qinjian saw that the rapid palm momentum was unavoidable, so he had to let go of the hand that grabbed Cheng Lele and quickly returned to defuse the palm momentum.

Cheng Lele's hand that was able to get out struck Wang Qinjian's right armpit again.

Wang Qinjian couldn't dodge, Cheng Lele's attack was too fast, and Wang Qinjian didn't have time to escape.

Disheveled!

Wang Qinjian snorted, and his entire right hand was instantly paralyzed and unable to move.

Seeing this, Cheng Lele succeeded, and once again used his snake paw to attack Wang Qinjian's throat.

Wang Qinjian's left hand returned to defense, but Cheng Lele's other hand waved towards Wang Qinjian's left armpit.

Disheveled!

"Ahh

Cheng Lele's victory is in sight, but she is still steady. She punched Wang Qinjian like raindrops.

But Wang Qinjian is not a mediocre person, even if his hands are temporarily uncontrollable, he can make his legs defuse Cheng Lele's attacks one by one.

So Cheng Lele chased Wang Qinjian on the field.

"Hahahaha, this guy is pretty fast. ”

"There's something about the girls in Class 5!"

"Yes, hahahahaha. ”

The head teacher of the fourth class has a big face, so it is better to surrender.

The head teacher of the fourth class signaled to the high-level man, indicating that the fourth class admitted defeat.

"In the nineteenth game, the fifth class Cheng Le wins. Player number 20 is invited to play. ”

Cheng Lele and Wang Qinjian suddenly heard the words of the high-level man, stopped their hands and feet, and went their separate ways.

Cheng Lele returned to the base camp, and her friends gave her a thumbs up.

"Hidden in the depths!"

After that, six matches were completed in the blink of an eye, and the first round of the competition was over. The second round of the competition begins tomorrow.

Among the ten people in the fifth class, only Dai Xuan and Cheng Lele can enter the second round.

Of the 24-person classes that entered the second round, the first class accounted for eight, the second class accounted for seven, the third class accounted for four, the fourth class accounted for three, and the fifth class accounted for the least, accounting for only two. Because An'er's competition was eliminated, the high-level men decided not to draw the lucky ones to advance directly.

"The second round is the real competition. ”

In the base camp, Jin Xiang looked at Dai Xuan and Cheng Lele.