Chapter 37: Ten Consecutive Wins
Zhong Yang was shot down from the ring, very close to the ring, and he was the first to enjoy the smoke of chili noodles that drifted down, and he coughed wildly at that time.
Originally, it was much better to spit out that mouthful of blood, but at this time, the chest cavity caused by the cough twitched rapidly, which made the internal organs constantly rub against the rib stubble, and caused a lot of additional injuries.
The rescuers were obviously also quite dissatisfied with Zhong Yang, and they were slowly doing their own protection, and everything was safe before they came over and carried him away.
If it weren't for this chili smoke, Munch would have to show brotherhood and help take care of one or two. However, as soon as the pepper smoke blew, he leapt into the ring with a rapid cough to catch his breath.
Meng Bai was not in a hurry, and let him cough violently there.
"Okay, then come!" Meng Bai stood firmly in the ring Zhong Yang, Yuan Yue Zhi, waiting for Meng Ke to step forward.
Munch's mood is similar to Zhong Yang's, if he could not fight, he would have admitted defeat a long time ago. But who let them follow a master like Li Chun, so they can only walk once.
However, although Munch's image is tall and burly, he seems to be a stupid big man, but in fact, he has more eyes than Zhong Yang. He didn't want to be as miserable as Zhong Yang, so he had an idea and said, "Meng Bai, I know that I am not your opponent. However, the school encouraged us all to participate in martial arts competitions, and I couldn't just throw in the towel.
In this way, I practiced a new Qingsong sword technique, which has a special move to fight alone in the wind and snow. This trick is my strongest method, if you break it, I will directly admit defeat, how about it?"
"No problem!"
Meng Bai didn't know how Meng Bai was so bored, he promised to return to the promise, and the revenge he should take revenge will be avenged. Wanting to get away with the punishment, he could only say that Munch thought too beautifully.
"Wait, wait for me to choose a sword!"
Munch confessed and walked to the weapon rack. He didn't bring a sword himself, because he was also the best at boxing, and the reason why he had to compare the blade was precisely because the blade was too lethal, and Meng Bai was not good at heavy-handedness. This can be seen from the previous battles.
The green pine swordsmanship is created by the predecessors who looked at the strength of the pine and felt it, and it belongs to the heavy sword sword road. So Munch took a two-handed broadsword four feet long and five inches wide.
"Please!" Munch swung his broadsword and strode forward.
"Come on!" Meng Bai thrust the ring knife into the ground in his hand, and broke into the bluestone ring for more than three inches.
At this moment, Meng Ke's eyes widened, because Meng Bai didn't use weapons. He understood that this was Meng Bai's naked declaration, and he would not let himself go.
In an instant, a feeling of horror seeped out of his heart, and the tide rose to the top, drowning him all. There was pleading in his eyes, but Meng Bai completely ignored it. In such a situation, his emotions finally turned into helpless resentment, "Give me death!"
Holding a sword in both hands, he fought alone in the wind and snow.
That anger seemed to have added to Munch's combat power, and for the first time he had prepared this move. It's like a real green pine, dancing in the wind and snow, and the pine needles are like countless sharp arrows, slashing the wind and snow to pieces.
The heavy broadsword, at this moment, there was actually a little light shadow, the sword shadow Huo Huo, caged towards Meng Bai.
"That's what you want!"
Meng Bai applauded in his heart, did not retreat but advanced, his body shook in a small area, really like a willow in the wind, passing through the heavy sword shadows, approaching Munch.
As he approached, looking at Meng Bai's clear and ruthless eyes, Meng Ke's energy was instantly relieved, and only fear remained. At this moment, he unconsciously wanted to open his mouth to surrender.
Where can Meng Bai let him get his wish?
In an instant, the big stele wrestler came out, grabbed his right wrist, and launched the word "shake". With a pull, a lift and a flick, Munch's whole person rose into the air, stretching up in the air like a spring of recovery, and in Du Xuan's hand, it seemed to become a spear. Then, Meng Bai let go, and Munch fell heavily to the ground.
"Ahh
In an instant, a terrible scream sounded, and the sound directly affected the battle in several nearby rings.
Meng Bai shook it, and shook dozens of joints on Meng Ke's body and dislocated them. At this moment, Munch was completely paralyzed, unable to move, his face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.
As a result, except for the students of No. 1 Middle School, the rest felt that Meng Bai was a little excessive, and there was quite a lot of noise. Meng Bai completely ignored it, ignored Meng Ke, saluted the referee, and flew out of the ring.
He is not a bad and good person, and he can't do this kind of thing to repay grievances with virtue. Of course, he has no inclination to develop into the devil. He was measured in Munch's injury, and although the recovery of the orthopedic bones was difficult, time-consuming, and painful, it did not affect the foundation of martial arts after healing.
He felt that this was enough to withstand the beatings he had received over the years. As for the future, if they don't provoke him, then they are people of the two heavens and the earth, and no one needs to pay attention to anyone. If he still didn't know what to do, Meng Bai wouldn't mind being completely destroyed from the top of his body.
Meng Bai stepped down after ten consecutive victories, and Jiang Yan no longer continued to watch other people's battles, and immediately left to join him. She felt that Meng Bai needed to be by his side at this moment.
Because, after today, Meng Bai will completely bid farewell to the waste wood of the past and become a genius who has attracted attention.
As soon as the two converged, the school's loudspeaker began to broadcast, "The first ten-game winning streak in the afternoon has appeared, and he is Meng Bai of our No. 1 Middle School!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yan smiled, "Big celebrity, how do you feel, do you want to sign me?"
Meng Bai knew that Jiang Yan was adjusting her mood. After many years of cold eyes, today it is shattered and begins to move towards glory, even if Meng Bai is a human being and is very mature, at this moment, his heart cannot help but be agitated, and the air flow in his chest is tumbling.
However, after hearing Jiang Yan's words, Meng Bai quickly calmed down. Martial arts practice, he is just starting out, the road ahead is still far away, start to be self-satisfied now, and it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the future.
Martial God Ling Xudu once said, "The essence of martial arts cultivation is loneliness!"
This remark resonated with countless strong men at that time, and was also regarded as a model by later martial artists! Meng Bai also agreed, so he was ready to practice it.
Of course, Meng Bai is not going to be an ascetic outright, he needs someone to accompany him and someone to recognize. However, one such person is enough! The prosperity of the outside world is insignificant, and it is not a pity to abandon it!
At this moment, Meng Bai looked at Jiang Yan gently, "Of course I want to sign, I want to use all my heart to sign your heart, so that you will completely belong to me in the future!"
"Okay!" Jiang Yan was stunned, and then smiled, like a flower, "However, then you can write every day in the future, don't let the traces fade one day, I will fly!"
"I want to fly, I am a man destined to become the king of the universe, where else can you fly?"