fictionpage Chapter 161 We Don't Need A Face Of Mercy
Chapter 161 We Don't Need A Face Of Mercy
This punch was full of wind and thunder, but in Xin Yuan's eyes, it was okay to be slow.
But he still didn't dodge, he had already hit this point, if he dodged again, there was a kind of immediate orgasm, but it stopped abruptly.
The right fist was also rounded, containing extremely compressed ice energy, and it hit the opponent's chest heavily.
Two roars came out at the same time and merged together.
The ice armor on Xin Yuan's chest was shattered by this punch, and all the ice defenses on the front also began to crack inch by inch.
And behind him, the armor also exploded, and the terrifying shock waves and air waves surged crazily behind him, impacting Jin Zhengyi's protective cover, causing ripples.
And Xin Yuan's fist hit Setsuna in the opponent's chest, and the ice storm was activated.
Countless shards of ice wreaked havoc on the opponent's body with terrifying sword intent.
The blood flower exploded wildly, and all the defensive equipment on his body, including the two gloves that had been riddled with holes at this time, were all taken off.
And his chest also collapsed slightly at this time.
In order to make this most terrifying punch, he hardly had any defenses.
The madness in his eyes faded away and became clear. He raised his head slowly and looked at Xin Yuan.
But at this time, there was no hatred or unwillingness in his eyes, but full of joy and joy, and he said:
"Thank you, brother!"
Xin Yuan looked at him, and slowly opened his mouth, but a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
Grinning, with blood on his teeth, he said:
"Thank you? Thank you for not killing me? No need, I'm also afraid that the impact will be bad."
"No, I saw it in the first game." The other party smiled and shook his head.
"You are very fast. In fact, you have a very simple way to get me."
"And this punch, you don't need to bear it at all."
"Thank you, I'm happy!"
Xin Yuan was in a good mood after the match, and joked:
"After all, you have rushed over. If you don't hit me head-on, you will look unmanly. I also want to have a good time."
"After all, there are still people watching!"
After punching each other, the two of them spoke quietly as if they had struck a friendship.
The audience in the stands became quiet at this moment, quietly waiting for the result of this time.
This passionate battle between the two,
How did it end up, why are you still standing still?
The effect of adrenaline faded, exhaustion and pain climbed up Iron Fist's brain again.
The scene in front of him gradually became unclear, exhausting his last strength, he smiled and said to Xin Yuan:
"Brother, just hit it! Don't save face for us!"
"Our military doesn't need that pitiful face!"
"Those muscles that have been torn will grow stronger and tougher when they grow up. This big defeat is good for us!"
"The two people who came up from behind, you also have to beat them hard, and you can't beat them lighter than me..."
In the end, the voice also became indistinct, and the world spun in front of his eyes, and he lay down on the ground.
The military's third player, lost!
Xin Yuan, one wears three!
Jin Zhengyi dodged in an instant, came to his side, knelt down, and checked his situation.
Energy poured into his body, stabilizing his injury.
Except for the chest injury that made him lie down for a while, the rest of Xin Yuan was obviously merciful.
Looking back at Xin Yuan, he nodded and said loudly:
"The third match, Oriental Academy, Xin Yuan wins!"
With this announcement, the stands that had been silent for a long time finally boiled again.
People are like football fans, watching their home team score the winning goal in the final stage, in the 89th minute.
People who don't watch football don't understand that kind of emotion, but it feels very appropriate to put it here.
People yearn for heroes. In all kinds of stories, the hero who stands up is always the one people yearn for most.
One wears three, after the fist-to-flesh battle, that standing figure.
Such a picture really satisfies the spiritual needs of the audience.
At present, there are more and more calls for Xin Yuan to wear five, including those who bought the military victory.
Now, the victory of the Oriental Academy is already obvious.
Except for those who bought a lot and left angrily before, the rest felt that they had paid the entrance fee.
Xin Yuan listened to the loud cheers, and looked down the stands.
At this time, the girl was still holding the camera seriously, with a smile on her face, and gave herself a thumbs up.
At that moment, Xin Yuan suddenly felt
Well, it's quite interesting to play this game today.
It seems that there is something worthwhile besides making money.
Alas, since Jun Anyi has already said it, and the opponent just now asked for it.
Then, don't be low-key today.
Thinking in his heart, he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at his fourth opponent with a smile.
After reporting their names to each other, they said with a smile:
"Do you know? The teammate you went down just now asked me to hit you harder."
other side:......
The battle started very quickly, but it also ended very quickly.
With the previous punch, Xin Yuan vomited blood, and the military thought their chance had come.
However, Demigod Body is a ridiculously strong passive skill that they don't know about.
After Jin Zhengyi finished announcing, the next person was ready to enter and check the relevant weapons.
The wound on Xin Yuan's body has already healed...
So, when the fourth player from the first team of the military wanted to take advantage of his illness and kill him.
However, it was discovered that apart from physical exertion, Xin Yuan had no injuries at all...
However, he completely hit the iron plate, shrouded in the fierce light that covered the entire arena, and was quickly defeated.
And under the expectation of everyone, the fifth member of the first team of the military also came up.
He is the fourth realm...
The military's first team configuration this time is the same as that of the Oriental Academy, with four fifth-level teams and one fourth-level team.
Without any suspense, it was seconded.
When the result was announced, almost all the people in the stands were taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Witnessing history, today's trip is worth it.
Next, logically speaking, it should be a match between the second team, but Jin Zhengyi found that Xin Yuan was sitting on the ground, as if he was resting.
"It's time for the second team to play next, you should go down."
"I'm the second team, what's the matter?" Xin Yuan raised his eyes to Kim Zheng Zhengyi and asked. "Master, avoid any accidents with my money."
Jin Zhengyi remembered it now, opened his mouth halfway, and wanted to refute, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
It's not enough for you to wear five, but you still want to wear ten? !
Xin Yuan looked at Jin Zhengyi, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"What's the matter, I'm in the first grade, so I can't make it to the first team."
"Is there any problem with the rules that you humans unite yourself to make?"