Chapter Twenty-Six: I Surrender!

The stalemate in the arena, because of the addition of Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu, was like pouring a scoop of water into a hot oil pot, and it suddenly became lively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Wen Yi skillfully kicked a student who had just been kicked away by Wen Qing and kicked it out of the arena again, ignoring the student's complex expression of anger and resentment, looking at the two girls in front of him who had begun to fight, he couldn't help but smile a little helplessly.

There is no doubt that Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu's strength is strong, and those students who are already catching and fighting each other, after the two of them are forcefully inserted, they will generally inevitably be both outed.

And it seems that the two of them have a tendency to have more fighting spirit than who is out, and the shots are becoming more and more fierce and fast, and there are more and more students who are broken with one blow and turn on the red light.

As for Li Min, he followed Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu, while finding a suitable opponent to fight, which also allowed him to successfully get out of the two, although it took a lot of physical strength, but the expression on his face was a little excited.

So there was an extremely strange scene on the field, a male student wearing a school uniform followed behind two female classmates, one red and one purple, and directly crushed it along the outer circle of the arena, and in just a few minutes, more than 30 people were eliminated, and the audience was in an uproar. As for Li Min, whose performance on the side can only be regarded as ordinary, and Li Min, who is not as good as Wen Yi, who shamelessly has black hands and black feet, he was directly ignored.

In the stands, in the leadership seat, the rather fat principal Shi Lei looked at the three people in the arena and said happily: "The little girl in pink is the genius girl Wen Qing, it seems that after 20 years in our school, another student can finally be admitted to the Big Four." ā€

Liu Bofeng, the tall and thin vice principal sitting next to him, nodded, and said with some emotion: "Yes, it's been 20 years, and those old guys in No. 1 Middle School have not shown off with me in the past few years, and it's not because a student entered Kunlun University three years ago." ā€

"Liang Yatou is not bad, it seems that the breakthrough is not far away, if you can break through before the college entrance examination, maybe you will also have a chance to impact the Big Four.

But who is the kid who is following them? It looks like he's picking up a leak, but no one on the field can control the power and timing. Gao Yunliang, the vice principal in charge of martial arts, who was a little thin and gray-haired beside them, was a little puzzled.

"I have some impression of this student, his name is Wen Yi, and he is Wen Qing's elder brother. He was the first in his year in every theory test, but he only scored fifty-nine points in the previous martial arts test. However, I scored 82 points in the last preparatory college entrance examination, and if I can still improve, it may be worth looking forward to. Liu Bofeng glanced at Wen Yi, who continued to throw people out of the field with a calm expression, and said with a smile.

"Wenyi, this kid is kind of interesting. Gao Yunliang nodded thoughtfully.

The popularity of this year's play-in tournament exceeded everyone's expectations, and the entire arena was plunged into various cheers, among which the names of Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu were particularly loud.

In this world where martial arts are prevalent, powerful martial artists are easy to be admired by others, which is why the most popular in China is not those so-called movie stars, but those powerful martial artists in the arena.

Half an hour later, a somewhat sharp whistle sounded, and the only twenty remaining students in the arena stopped their attacks, gasping for breath and looking at each other on the field.

After a full half an hour of scuffle, only twenty of the one hundred and forty people remained, and everyone standing on the field experienced many battles, including Wen Yi, who had been following Wen Qing and Liang Ruochu to the end, and Li Min, who was taken care of by Wen Qing and stood at the end.

Zhou Binjie, who brought three sisters, survived to the end, but the three girls he brought before were standing on the sidelines and looking at him with a resentful face.

In addition to Wen Yi and their team, Yang Xiao's team, which is the strongest, also stood at the end, Qian Fang's sportswear was torn and a little embarrassed, but his eyes at Wen Yi were high-spirited.

And the rest of the finalists basically relied on their personal strength to survive to the end, and most of them were usually ranked in the forefront of martial arts in the year, including the black fox who looked at Wen Yi with a somewhat evasive gaze.

"At the end of the play-in round, congratulations to the 20 students on the field, please go to the side lounge to rest for half an hour, and after half an hour, lots will be drawn for the final of 20 into 10 to determine the top 10 in the qualifiers. Teacher Xu's voice rang out, and on the screen above, all the names of the eliminated students disappeared, replaced by the names of the twenty shortlisted students.

The finalists in the arena went to the lounge next to the arena together, and in the center of the originally flat arena, a five-meter-long and wide metal square platform slowly rose up, which was the venue for the next finals.

The finalists all went to the lounge, and the students in the stands were enthusiastic and talked excitedly.

"Lian Wen Fifty-nine has been shortlisted, what the hell is this year's qualifiers. ā€

"If you really count it, there may be no less than twenty people who have just been thrown off the field by him. ā€

"What kind of ability is that, they are all picking up those who were knocked down by Liang Ruochu and Wen Qing, if he really lets him fight those people, I'm afraid he won't be able to beat any of them. ā€

"That's it, but the money side is also shortlisted, if he meets Wen Yi, then there will be a good show to watch, I just saw that his leopard boxing is very powerful, and I don't know how to compare with Wen Yi's Wing Chun. ā€

On the other side of the stands, watching Li Min's name appear on the shortlist, Liu Yan clenched her fists with an excited expression.

Shen Hui looked at the backs of Wen Yi and Wen Qing who walked into the lounge, and smiled with satisfaction.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the shortlisted students in the lounge walked out of the lounge at the teacher's signal and walked towards the high platform that rose nearly two meters high.

The students in the stands gradually quieted down, looking at the people next to the high platform of the arena from time to time, and then looking at the big screen, all looking forward to the final showdown list.

"The next step will be a random draw of the finals and opponents, which will be conducted by a supercomputer and will start in 10 seconds. Teacher Xu's comfortable voice sounded, and a ten-second countdown appeared on the screen, and everyone looked up at the big screen.

The countdown jumped to zero, the screen flashed, and the list of ten duels was arranged from top to bottom in the order of the matches. After a moment of silence in the stands, it was lively again.

"Wen Qing fought against Zhou Binjie, but I didn't expect that the crazy demon with my sister couldn't even advance to the qualifiers this time, and I really lost my character with my sister. ā€

"Liang Ruochu fought against Zhao Erfeng, and he had to hang a master again. ā€

"Haha, Wen Yi is right to Qian Fang, there is a good show to watch now. ā€

"These two people are really lucky, their strength is so low, they can easily qualify. ā€

Everyone in the stands was discussing enthusiastically, and Wen Yi next to the stands looked up at the list of duels on the screen, and he also showed a little surprise.

Wen Qing is not very worried about Zhou Binjie, after all, even if Liang Ruochu has no chance of winning against Wen Qing, let alone Zhou Binjie.

And Li Min faced Yang Xiao, it seems that he can only stop there, after all, the gap between the middle and late stages of the Technique Attack Realm is indeed a chasm when the exercises are not as good as the other party.

In addition to excitement on Li Min's face, there was not much frustration, he was already very happy to be shortlisted, even if he couldn't make the cut, he wouldn't be too sad, after all, he also knew that his strength was already here.

The most surprising thing for Wen Yi was that he actually faced Qian Fang, looking at the excited look on his face, and Qian Fang, who was vaguely holding up his middle finger, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Since he dared to accept Yang Xiao's challenge, people with a bit of brains should also think about the reason, this Qian Fang was still excited, which really made him a little incomprehensible. If running naked once is not enough to be ashamed, Wen Yi doesn't mind slapping him in the face again in front of everyone.

"The number and list of finals have been released, the first game, the fourth class Wenqing against the third class Zhou Binjie, please two students on the high platform. The list was out, and the finals began, and Mr. Xu's voice sounded again.

"Brother, I'm on. Also, I saw Mom coming. Wen Qing smiled at Wen Yi beside him, took a step, his legs bent slightly, and he jumped directly onto a platform of nearly two meters.

"Wen Qing, Wen Qing!" There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and the sound resounded over the arena.

Wen Yi was slightly stunned when he heard Wen Qing's words, looked at the parents' stand, and soon found his mother in a plain floral dress in the crowd, looking at Wen Qing who was deliberately high-profile in the stands, and showed a smile. And the eyes are gradually becoming firm, and today is going to win no matter what.

Different from Wen Qing's high-profile debut, Zhou Binjie, the little fat man standing on the edge of the crowd, walked up the ladder of the high platform with some twists, walking up step by step, his demeanor and movements, as if someone behind him was forcing him to go to the battlefield with a gun, which caused a burst of laughter in the stands.

When he finally ascended the high platform, the horse-faced referee standing on the high platform was a little impatient, looked at him and said coldly: "The two sides are in place, the duel is ......."

"I surrender!" Before the referee's words were finished, Zhou Binjie had already raised his hands and shouted, his voice was quite sharp, with a little relaxation.

After saying the surrender, without waiting for the open-mouthed referee and Wen Qing with a straight face on the side to react, Zhou Binjie had already jumped directly from the high platform and ran all the way towards the player's passage, his movements were crisp and neat, showing the third strength of the year.

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