Chapter Twenty-Seven: Another Unexpected Victory

No one thought that such a disparity in strength could be so thrilling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone knows that Brother Luck really can't beat this Zhang Yifan, and he hasn't hit Zhang Yifan since the beginning. But this Wang Meng's body is good, and he can't be defeated no matter how he fights. This competition can be regarded as an alternative "thrilling", one can fight and the other can suffer, it depends on who can't hold on first.

The supporters quickly completed their positions, one side was Zhang Yifan's support team, more like the fan sister team, and the shouts of the girl aunts were indeed half the sky. Compared with Zhang Yifan, who is handsome, has a good family background and is talented, Wang Meng, who is from an ordinary background and has no skills, is more in line with himself in the hearts of the public. The shouts to him seem to be more of a self-comfort for the little people.

Zhao Manyan laughed: "This kid has a bit of an appetite like my S.H.I.E.L.D. battalion." It's a pity that the foundation is too thin, otherwise I would really want it. ”

Ji Xiaogang was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect this situation." How did he prevent it, he didn't have any internal force to protect his heart, just a few kicks should have hit the vital point, but he was unharmed, is it a strong support?"

"It shouldn't be like this, even if you hit the critical point, you won't be able to hold it long, and it doesn't look like him. Wen Yuan put forward his own opinion. "Maybe it's the Martial King Body. Born with a strong defense of the Martial King Body, but this type is rare even in the Martial King Body. ”

It's just that Miss Chen Manqing, who has been shouting, seems to be a little strange, there is a little change in the spirit search plate just now, and there is a spiritual breath that is absent. She looked at the three people around her, could it be that they had just used spiritual power? Or on the field? She immediately shook her head, if any side on the field could use spiritual power, this stalemate would have ended long ago.

But it doesn't matter. This kind of competition is really interesting, and there is basically no suspense about who is really strong in the academy. She has seen a lot of beautiful men, and Zhang Yifan definitely can't get into her eyes, but it is Wang Meng, who has been defeated and fought repeatedly, that makes her a little sideways, a good man should have such courage. Of course, this is also seen in the book, and it is also exciting to find the right person.

The shouting grew quieter because it was boring. This Zhang Yifan suddenly moved, but he didn't dare to step forward, but cautiously circled around Wang Meng, and didn't move a few times in a row. However, Wang Meng was a little dizzy as he circled.

Zhang Yifan doesn't care about these, the next success or failure is here, anyway, the opponent's attack has no threat to him. In the face of a living sandbag, you only need to find a weak point and strike hard.

It's just that no matter how he turns, Wang Meng showed him nothing but flaws or flaws, and he couldn't help but want to step forward.

In the back of the head, he didn't look back, fatally critical! No, no, he was fine with the Tanzhong hole that kicked him just now. He looked up and kicked him in the throat! No, no, no, he must have done it on purpose. No, no, no, if there is a man who does not protect there, it must be a temptation.

Zhang Yifan felt that he was about to go crazy, and every time his opponent's flaws were revealed, he didn't dare to go up. His internal force was almost used in the "operation show" just now, and now there are only one or two percent left. If you don't have the determination to break the boat, how dare you try it easily.

Wang Meng was also depressed, his opponent didn't dare to go up, and he couldn't hit it, so could he just drag it on? Hey? His eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Yifan is still going around in circles, and he is also very entangled, but he really doesn't want to lose. With his strength, at least the top 30 is stable. If he loses in the hands of such a poor sour boy who has no first-order internal strength, he really can't mix.

While entangled, he was distracted, and he was distracted.

Suddenly, Wang Meng rushed over like this.

The speed was not fast, but it was very sudden, Zhang Yifan was startled and instinctively jumped back.

The landing point was wrong, why was it so much lower than expected, and what did he mean when he just rushed up? Why did he stop and not move. Zhang Yifan was still in doubt.

There was a huge uproar in his ears, and Wang Meng laughed and said, "Agreed!"

He turned around and looked at it, stunned, it turned out that he jumped out of the ring in one jump, and both jumping out of the ring and being knocked out of the ring were judged to lose.

"No! I didn't lose, let's compete again! No, I won't lose to him, let go of me, I want to compete with him again! Let go of me・・・・・・・・・" Zhang Yifan was a little hysterical, unwilling to believe it, and had to go to the ring and was forcibly taken out by two yacha.

Again, it's still luck! The title of Brother Luck was at first just a deliberate disparagement of the good deeds, but now it is about to become a legendary title. At this moment, the title of Brother Luck completely overwhelmed all the favorites to win the championship, and became the most talked about topic after hearing tea and dinner in the streets and alleys of the county today.

Chen Manqing jumped and shouted: "Wow! It's amazing! The three of you still say that you are in charge, and your vision is not very good!"

The three of them were a little embarrassed, after all, none of them were optimistic that Wang Meng could win, and now this result was a slap in the face.

Zhao Manyan was a little indignant: "Who would have thought that the fourth order of internal force would not be able to defeat a person who doesn't even know internal force." But also, that kid only knows how to be stupid, and his mentality is still poor, so it's strange to win. ”

Wen Yuan also blushed with a rare old face: "It's really out of sight." Although this kid named Wang Meng has a poor foundation, this state of mind is the most valuable, if he can enter the top three, I want the Condor Guard. ”

This is indeed nonsense, there are at least seven games left in the top three, how to fight without internal strength, let alone Wang Meng, who has no offensive means at all.

It can be said that in the eyes of the three of them, today is already a miracle, and it is extremely difficult to go any further.

"Even if he only enters the top 20, I will Xuanwei Army. The other two commanders looked at each other, it wasn't impossible, at least this ability to resist attack was here. It seems that Ji Xiaogang is really moving, but I don't know what aspect of Wang Meng Ji Xiaogang values.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. I'm hungry, let's go eat. The eldest lady spoke.

The three of them smiled bitterly, and they knew such a familiar lady. It's only been half an hour since I first met, and I feel like I'm about to become a family.

But the three of them don't mind, firstly, the obedience of the army is already strong, and secondly, being called by a beautiful woman is not something that cannot be accepted.

However, Wang Meng and others enjoyed the treatment of celebrities, first walking on the road a group of people they didn't know came to say hello, looking at rare things with the same eyes, when buying things, the vendors also bought and gave away, and finally even the inn they stayed in invited them to eat for free, only said that he asked him to help in the future and said that he had stayed in their inn.

If you ask casually, they are all saying that he is the reincarnation of the god of good fortune, and as long as you have contact with him, you will have good luck.

Sure enough, Brother Luck's name is out.