In order to be able to slaughter Yang Feng, the fat man was full of fighting spirit and shouted: "Okay~ I'm here!"

After speaking, the fat man raised his leg and kicked the iron ball on the ground, and the huge and heavy iron ball suddenly shot out towards Yang Feng like a football.

Looking at the iron ball smashed by the whirring, Yang Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he kicked his feet and flashed to the side, easily avoiding the iron ball. Then the body leaned forward slightly, the calf suddenly exerted force, and the body suddenly turned into a sharp arrow, rushing towards the fat man.

Just when he was five meters away from the fat man, Yang Feng snorted softly, and the arm holding the gun was bruised, only to see the gun fluttering, the gun out of the dragon, and a little cold stabbed towards the fat man.

The spear rushed in, but the fat man grinned...

This smile made Yang Feng's heart skip a beat, and suddenly there was a whirring sound behind his ears!

With a light snort, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his forward speed did not decrease, his left foot stepped out suddenly, his center of gravity shifted, and he instantly turned around and returned to the horse pistol!

Ding——

Sparks flew everywhere, and the spear suddenly stabbed the iron ball that smashed from behind at some point!

Then the tip of the gun shook and picked the iron ball away, and Yang Feng, who lost his speed, had to turn around and collect the gun and push two steps away.

The fat man also beckoned, and the iron ball in the air automatically flew back into his hand.

After one move, neither of them took advantage.

At this time, the fat man smiled and said, "That's good, the silver spear head ~ come again!", after speaking, he directly picked up the iron ball and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Looking at the two people on the stage, Mei Haoyun was fascinated, he had seen this kind of scene in the movie before, and he didn't expect to see a live performance today!

Don't look at the fat man's body, but when he fights, he flashes and moves briskly while wielding a huge iron ball, and every blow is powerful and heavy.

Contrary to the fat man, Yang Feng's moves are calm, his body is swift, and the silver tassel spear in his hand is flexible and treacherous, and he can often stab at lightning from various incredible angles.

The two of them on the stage come and go, the fat man Kong Wu is powerful, Yang Feng is flexible and changeable, and the other party can't do anything for a while.

Duan Yu, who was silently watching the battle situation on the stage, suddenly said coldly: "The fat man has won!"

Su Jun and Mei Haoyun, who were standing beside him, were stunned, and Su Jun said uncertainly: "No, I see that they are equal~"

Duan Yu explained: "No, both of them are weapon-type minds, although Yang Feng's spear can pick the fat man's iron ball every time, but it still takes a lot of mental power to pick up such a heavy iron ball, and the fat man is now tied with him just by relying on the weight of the iron ball!"

Hearing Duan Yu's explanation, Su Jun and Mei Haoyun, who seemed to understand whether they understood or not, hurriedly looked at the stage.

I saw that the fat man's iron ball was picked up by the spear again, and the fat man also retreated, dodging Yang Feng's shot to his chest.

With a wave of his hand, the iron ball returned to his hand, easily holding the huge iron ball, the fat man looked at Yang Feng, who was a little chaotic on the opposite side, and teased: "Look at your cowardice~ Was your body hollowed out last night~"

Facing the fat man's ridicule, Yang Feng withdrew his spear and stared at the fat man, as Duan Yu said, his mental power was too consumed, and his physical strength was also a little exhausted, after all, the weight of the fat man's iron ball was too terrifying.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Feng showed a trace of perseverance in his eyes, and said to the fat man: "Dead fat man, don't be complacent, try my trick again~"

When the words fell, Yang Feng's mental power in his body floated, and he gathered into the spear along his hands, and suddenly the slender body of the spear shook, emitting a faint silver light, and then the man and the gun were united, turning into a silver lightning bolt, and attacking the fat man!

"That's right, a freshman can stab two spear shadows~"

On the audience, a student who was also a spear exclaimed.

In the eyes of the fat man, the silver lightning was divided into three in the air, and the three lightning finished glyphs shot at him at the same time, and the fat man was in danger, and did not forget to praise: "This trick is good, but unfortunately, I met me~"

After that, the fat man's body flashed with black light, and the iron ball in his hand actually became a little bigger, and a trace of black light covered the iron ball.

I saw the fat man grab the handle on the iron ball with both hands, pick up the huge iron ball, and smash it towards the silver lightning that hit in front of him...

"Boom-"

The ring shook, the fat man's iron ball slammed on the ground, smoke and dust rose everywhere, Yang Feng's body flew upside down from the smoke, and the spear in his hand was broken into two, turning into a little starlight and integrating into his body.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the fat man withdrew the iron ball, and found that there was only a little dent on the ground that had been hit just now, and he was surprised: "What kind of stone is this, it is so hard?"

Yang Feng, who flew upside down, fell to the ground in embarrassment, his dark face was a little white, and he stood up with difficulty, Yang Feng looked at the fat man opposite weakly, and slowly said, "I lost..."

As Yang Feng conceded defeat, on the big screen above, Huang Feihong's photo showed victory, while Yang Feng's photo showed a red cross.

The second match roster will then automatically pop up on the screen.

Su Jun (Fire Lion) VS Duan Yu (Colorful Xuanmang)

In the ring, the fat man with a smug face jumped down, came to the three of them and asked proudly: "How is it, am I amazing?

The three of them all smiled slightly, nodded, and Mei Haoyun smiled cheaply: "Not bad, a good ball to play~"

In the fat man's constant boasting, five minutes had arrived, and it was Yan Chang's voice that sounded again.

"The second game begins, and the two sides play~"

The silent Duan Yu spoke at this time: "I won't show mercy~"

After speaking, he walked towards the ring, and Su Jun looked at Duan Yu's back, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

In order to consolidate the position of the dormitory boss, he will not be polite!

Su Jun and Duan Yu both stepped into the ring, their eyes facing each other, and Su Jun took the lead in summoning his own Nian Ling.

A fire lion with flames burning all over its body is domineering!

Perhaps sensing the fighting spirit in the heart of the Soviet army, the fire lion was full of flames, and let out a deafening roar at Duan Yu in the air~

Unlike the fire lion, Duan Yu's Nian Ling Five-colored Xuanreng quietly appeared behind him, raising a huge snake head instead, and a pair of cold snake eyes stared at the prey opposite.

The two giant beasts on the field immediately ignited the atmosphere of the audience, and everyone preferred this kind of fierce beast to fight between them compared to the competition between weapons!

Mei Haoyun in the audience looked at the two of them and their hearts were also boiling, too handsome, too stylish~

Who~ With the roar of the fire lion, the battle begins!

The huge fire lion, with a momentum like a rainbow, rushed towards Duan Yu with rolling flames.

Duan Yu didn't move, just stared coldly at the rushing fire lion, behind him, the five-colored Xuanmang as thick as a bucket quietly swam in front of him, the snake's body bent into a bow, swallowing the snake letter, and constantly hissing.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and when they were less than ten meters apart, Xuan Mang's body, which had already been ready to attack, flicked and pounced towards the fire lion like a sharp arrow, opening its huge mouth in mid-air, revealing two sharp fangs!

Seeing this, the fire lion's speed did not decrease, his limbs jumped with force, and his huge flame body soared into the air, and he actually dodged Xuan Mang's attack from above!

"Its target is the Spirit Master!"

There were exclamations from the audience~

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Indeed, as long as the spirit master is controlled, then even if there is a powerful mind spirit, it will be in vain, but is the spirit master really so easy to be controlled? Looking at Duan Yu, he was still unmoved, and he did not panic at all.

In the ring, the Soviet army was secretly happy.

But at the moment when the two sides were staggered, the body of the fire lion tightened, and a thick five-colored snake tail was wrapped around its waist, and the flame of the fire lion did not play the slightest role.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the head of the Xuan Mang snake twisted, turned the direction, and bit the neck of the fire lion!

The instantaneous change of the situation made the Soviet army frown slightly, and snorted lightly: "Annoying~"

In mid-air, the fire lion also twisted its huge head, opened its mouth and spat out a fireball towards the attacking Xuan Mang.

Facing the oncoming fireball, Xuan Mang closed his big mouth and exploded the fireball, turning the bite into an entanglement, firmly entangled the fire lion's neck.

Xuan Mang locked the fire lion tightly, and the fire lion suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The fire lion was tied up and couldn't move for a while, and the scene suddenly fell into a stalemate...

On the audience, a student of the instrument spirit asked suspiciously, "Alas, why did they stand still?"

A student next to him looked at him with disdain and explained: "You know a fart~ People are just testing it first, and the show is still to come~"

As soon as the words fell, another student suddenly exclaimed, "Look..."