Chapter 170: Numb! Nima! How Can This Win? !
Chapter 170: Numb! Nima! How Can This Win? !
"This???" Zheng Haoyuan's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Wang Cheng was clearly hit head-on by himself, even if he was not fatally injured, it was absolutely impossible for him to get up from the ground in such a short period of time!
No reason, no reason!
Could it be that... this is the "hole card" that the opponent said?
His attack power is not as good as his own, his defense power is not as good as his own, his speed is not as good as his own, but... the blood bar is very thick?!
Zheng Haoyuan's mentality is a bit broken,
Not only because Wang Sheng is tenacious like a Xiaoqiang, but more importantly...he himself has just used the "Wanxiang Jue" and is currently in a "vacuum period"
The whole body is almost exhausted, and it will take a while to recover!
If Wang Sheng took this opportunity to launch an attack, then he really might not be his opponent!
What the hell!
Zheng Haoyuan was still thinking about this question in his mind just now, when in front of him, Wang Sheng has already rushed forward!
With my figure and pace, I shouldn't be revealing, right? Wang Sheng was thinking in his heart while launching an offensive.
All his actions at the moment are pretending.
joke,
As a mixed race of S-level blood, and with the Bronze Throne who specializes in defense, how could Wang Sheng be injured?
900 saw that Wang Sheng was getting closer and closer to him, and Zheng Haoyuan had no choice but to fight. He took a deep breath to let his exhausted body recover as much as possible.
But after all, it was still a lot worse.
When Wang Sheng rushed in front of him, Zheng Haoyuan found that it was difficult for him to even resist one or two.
"Bang bang bang—"
The two sides fought more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, Zheng Haoyuan was punched in the head by Wang Sheng, hit the face directly, and fell to the ground immediately.
He wanted to stand up, but his already weak body was overdrawn to the limit in the battle just now.
Zheng Haoyuan at this moment is like a paralyzed patient, no matter how unwilling and angry he is in his heart.
His body didn't listen to him at all.
Ten seconds passed quickly.
Zheng Haoyuan couldn't stand up in the end.
The first round is over!
"I announce!" The host got the signal from the referee, and hurriedly said, "The first match, Shentu Zheng Haoyuan vs Yunlan Wang Sheng, the winner is Wang Sheng! Win by KO opponent!"
The host's voice was loud, but the scene was completely silent.
Except for Yun Lan's group who were cheering, the rest of the people were all stunned.
This game, whether it is the process or the result.
It's all really surprising.
"Wang Sheng...(ajba)...Wang Sheng won? How did he win?!"
"This Wang Sheng...... I didn't expect to be so rough and thick!! Resistant to beating, so resistant to beating!"
"My mother... This guy is too outrageous, even Zheng Haoyuan beat him like this, and he can still stand up!"
"Good guy, it turns out that Wang Sheng's 'card' is to resist beating! Drag Zheng Haoyuan out of his power forcefully!"
Everyone is talking,
Until now, there are still many people who feel that normal games are too magical and unreal.
on the rostrum.
Zhen Wanlong was dumbfounded,
The result of the game really shocked him.
He thought that Wang Sheng would be easily resolved by Zheng Haoyuan, but he didn't expect that it was Wang Sheng who won in the end!
Could it be that Yun Lan is really going to turn around?
He couldn't understand, so he had no choice but to turn his head to look at Su Tiankuo, wanting to understand, what was the reason for this?
Su Tiankuo noticed that Zhen Wanlong was looking at him, and hurriedly began to perform hard. He first showed surprise and shouted loudly, but soon calmed down, sighed, and murmured: "This child...he did this, It's just self-harm..."
Zhen Wanlong roughly judged something through Su Tiankuo's reaction, and secretly said: "It seems that the strength of this man named Wang Sheng was originally inferior to Zheng Haoyuan.
"However, he seems to have mastered some kind of skill that can make him particularly resistant to fighting. But there is also a big price to pay.
"Well, that's right, it should be like this!"
Thinking of this, the jealousy in Zhen Wanlong's heart suddenly diminished a lot: "Yun Lan only recruited so many geniuses in total.
"If you don't cultivate it well, it will be used as a consumable instead. If this continues, he will be useless sooner or later!
"At that time, so what if you win the city competition? When it comes to the provincial competition, won't you still be eliminated?"
That Yun Lan is a pure loss.
Zhen Wanlong comforted himself a bit, and now he feels very good.
In contrast, Han Tu next door had a much worse complexion.
Zhen Wanlong couldn't see that his peers were better, he didn't care if he won or lost, anyway, they had already retired, and they didn't have any losses.
But Hantu is different!
He bet the entire future of Shentu!
Can only win, not lose!
but now!
Zheng Haoyuan, whom he placed high hopes on, and before the match, felt that he could easily crush and win...lost!
Still in the way of being "KO"!
It made him feel like he was struck by lightning!
"How could this be?!" Han Tu stared at the ring below.
Until now, he still cannot accept this result!
"It's me...do you underestimate the enemy?" Han Tu murmured to himself.
It seems that it is.
After crushing Long Teng with a big score in the drawing competition, Han Tu found that he was indeed a bit drifting.
Supercilious, do not put any opponent in the eyes.
It's good now, I was taught a lesson severely!
"Yun Lan... really can risk her life, use this method to force my way! Damn it, damn it!"
Han Tu's eyes twitched, his face was gloomy, his fists were clenched,
"However, this is the only chance.
"In the next round, we must make them look good!"
In the current situation, Shentu is a bit dangerous.
Although he crushed Long Teng by a big score in the last round of painting competition, he got a lot of points.
But because Long Teng retired from the race, these points were cleared.
In the subsequent competition with Yun Lan, even though he won, he was only slightly ahead.
In the arena just now, Wang Sheng defeated Zheng Haoyuan by KO. According to the competition system, he will directly get 10 points!
Overtake has been completed.
Now, only by winning all of the following two rounds, and completing at least one KO, will it be possible to win the entire game.
"This is just an accident...we will definitely win... definitely will!" Han Tu calmed down and waited for the next round of competition to start.
In the arena.
Not long after Zheng Haoyuan was lifted down, his physical fitness recovered, and when he got up, he wanted to slap himself several times with regret on his face: "I actually lost...I actually lost!"
In fact, until now, he still cannot accept this fact.
Obviously, I could crush that Wang Sheng in every aspect, but why was I the one who fell down in the end!
"Small man! I just took advantage of my collapse and sneaked to win! Shameless!" Zheng Haoyuan gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Old Zheng, it's okay." Liu Kunyu comforted, "In the next round, Lao Lu and I will definitely avenge you!"
opposite,
Wang Sheng was lying on the seat, not knowing that he had become a "little man" in Zheng Haoyuan's heart. His eyes were closed tightly, and he was in a coma. He looked as if he had been seriously injured, but in fact, he was fine. .
If it weren't for the fact that there were too many onlookers to be exposed, so he had to pretend to be seriously injured, he would have jumped around long ago.
"The second round of contestants are invited to come on stage!" The host shouted while standing on the stage.
Hearing this, Liu Kunyu and Qin Yanyan didn't hesitate and went to the ring at the same time.
The second round of the competition is about to begin!.
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