Chapter 162

"Zhao Xuemei, who started the magic martial arts competition, is one of the few girls in this exchange competition. She hasn't played before."

"Jingwu is Wei Shujie's first start. Although Wei Shujie lost to Chen Jiasheng before, he may retreat without injury. It can be seen that Wei Shujie's strength is also extremely strong."

“……”

With the introduction of Liu Huarong, the fighters from both sides came to the stage.

Wei Shujie also uses a long stick.

Among the first-class martial artists, martial artists mainly focus on simple and easy entry. Knives and sticks are the most commonly used weapons, followed by swords. Guns, axes and halberds are much less used.

"Magic capital, Wuda, Zhao Xuemei!"

"Kyoto Wuda, Wei Shujie!"

Just after the introduction, a roar came from the audience: "magic martial arts will win, defeat Jingwu!"

"Magic will win!"

"Jingwu will win, a string of five!"

“……”

Many people from the two colleges and universities came to watch the war this time. There are countless gratitude and resentments between Beijing and martial arts.

First and second, there are few harmonious relationships.

Before the national exchange competition was officially announced, the two colleges and universities had a private competition every year. Magic and martial arts lost more and won less.

"Silence!"

A strong man gave a soft drink and interrupted the cheers.

The referee was not in a hurry to announce the start. When it was quiet, he shouted, "start!"

At the beginning, Zhao Xuemei and Wei Shujie moved at the same time!

Wei Shujie is a vertical chop!

Many people were surprised by the strength of this staff.

……

"Asshole!"

Backstage, Yang Xiaoman roared!

Wei Shujie hid his strength in the last round!

In the last round, Wei Shujie fought against Chen Jiasheng. The maximum amount of Qi and blood burst was 30 cards. Maybe Jingwu had long been calculating magic martial arts and didn't let Wei Shujie show his real strength. After all, he was not necessarily Chen Jiasheng's opponent at that time. Anyway, there was Fang Wenxiang behind him.

The ease of losing last time made many people underestimate him, including the magic Wu side.

But this time, Wei Shujie started, and the life of the first stick reached 50 cards!

Zhao Xuemei was not a martial artist who tempered the bones of her upper limbs. At the beginning, she also went up with the idea of beating hard. The first stick on the stage was to hard chop the other party.

Yang Xiaoman scolded angrily, but Tang Feng frowned and said, "maybe it's to calculate Fang Ping."

Wei Shujie starts. According to the situation before magic martial arts, once Fang Ping starts, he may be the first to encounter each other.

Once Fang Ping underestimates the other party, he may be counter attacked.

Fang Ping didn't care about this, but kept staring at the front desk.

……

Wei Shujie broke out the move of 50 calories of Qi and blood, which was obviously beyond Zhao Xuemei's expectation.

Zhao Xuemei can't give in now.

She was not in the mood to give in.

The next moment, the two sticks hit each other!

"When!"

With a loud noise, Zhao Xuemei stepped back several steps. Her face flushed, but she didn't spit blood.

Wei Shujie made great achievements with one strike. He was not vague. He caught up with him and started the second strike!

Zhao Xuemei waved her stick to block this time, and there was a loud bang. The long stick in her hand kept shaking, and there was blood dripping on her hand.

Zhao Xuemei pursed her mouth, still silent, and continued to step back.

Wei Shujie was hard hit by Zhao Xuemei for two times in succession. Then, he was surprised that his two strikes were not so easy to take. He knew about Zhao Xuemei. He was just a martial artist who quenched his bones once.

Wei Shujie has nearly 300 calories of life. In addition to retaining the necessary life to survive, he can at least chop four to five sticks with all his strength.

Zhao Xuemei takes another move from him. I'm afraid her inner organs will suffer a heavy blow.

Wei Shujie doesn't care what the woman thinks. Since he connects hard, he's not polite!

Before the audience recovered, Wei Shujie swept with a stick and brought out bursts of roaring.

"When!"

The third stick, there was a crisp sound again.

Zhao Xuemei's hands trembled violently, and the long stick kept shaking. The next moment, the long stick in Zhao Xuemei's hand slipped and fell to the ground with a "Dang" sound.

Wei Shujie's face was happy. All the three sticks were hard connected. At the moment, Zhao Xuemei has been badly hurt!

"This woman is trying to be brave!"

Such an idea sprang up in his heart, but Wei Shujie had no mercy at all.

In the blink of an eye, his fourth stick fell!

The purpose of today's war is to hit the main players of magic martial arts. As for the next game, he is not ready to play. Their goal is to retreat.

At the moment when his fourth stick fell, Zhao Xuemei, who had just been retreating, suddenly rushed forward like a tiger!

Slightly avoiding the front end of the long stick, Zhao Xuemei suddenly grabbed the back end of the long stick!

Wei Shujie is not afraid. Zhao Xuemei, whose upper limb bones are not quenched, wants to catch his weapon. It's not that simple!

At this moment, Zhao Xuemei, who had been silent, suddenly opened her mouth and a blood arrow shot straight at his face!

Wei Shujie didn't expect that Zhao Xuemei would hold a mouthful of blood and didn't spit it out, but use it at this time.

The speed of the blood arrow is very fast, and the two are close.

The next moment, the blood arrow shot straight into Wei Shujie's eyes. Wei Shujie had to close his eyes, but he was not slow at all. He put down the long stick in his right hand and punched Zhao Xuemei fiercely!

Zhao Xuemei had no intention of avoiding. When Wei Shujie punched him, Zhao Xuemei also stabbed him hard when his eyes were closed and he couldn't see the action clearly. The target was the other party's lower Yin!

She chose to lose both!

If you take a hard punch from the other party, you will destroy Wei Shujie!

From Wei Shujie's first stroke, Zhao Xuemei knew that she was not his opponent. Instead of being beaten and maimed by herself, she simply lost both sides!

"Bang!"

Zhao Xuemei got a heavy blow on her left shoulder, and her bones made a brittle sound.

But the next moment, Zhao Xuemei also kicked the other party's Xiayin!

"Ah!"

It was not Zhao Xuemei but Wei Shujie who burst out screaming!

Wei Shujie obviously didn't expect that if the other party didn't avoid it, he would choose to take his fist.

In addition, I couldn't see clearly and didn't wipe for a while. I was kicked by Zhao Xuemei!

The scream broke out in an instant, and then Wei Shujie knelt down and groaned in pain.

Zhao Xuemei had previously received three sticks, but now she was punched in the front, and her internal organs had long been hurt. As soon as Wei Shujie knelt down, Zhao Xuemei fell down with a "bang", and blood gushed out of her mouth.

The referee frowned slightly and said quickly, "Zhao Xuemei wins, carry it down!"

Wei Shujie fell to the ground first, so he sentenced Zhao Xuemei to win, but at the moment, it doesn't matter whether he wins or not.

Both of them were seriously injured. Zhao Xuemei's injury was worse than Wei Shujie's.

But Wei Shujie hurt the lower Yin and didn't know the result. For men, it's more troublesome than serious injury.

……

"Fuck, be afraid!"

Fu Changding covered his lower Yin, shivered, and then said, "are you okay?"

"You go to the game first, let's go to the medical room!"

Fang Ping gave an instruction and immediately took people to the medical room. During the contest, an emergency medical room was set up in the backstage of the gymnasium.

……

Soon, Fang Ping went to the medical room.

Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi both have red eyes and look at Zhao Xuemei who is still spraying blood, "Xuemei..."

"Doctor, Xuemei, she..."

"The internal organs are damaged, but it's better if people don't die. Cultivate for months, take good care of the internal organs, and don't do it wantonly within three months. You can't die..."

Doctors have also seen this situation. This time, the medical team was specially transferred from the cave.

As long as people don't die, they are willing to smash pills and resources. Generally, they can recover.

Of course, if you break your palm like sun Mingyu, even if you connect it, it will have a little impact in the later stage.

But it will take at least two months to cultivate.

Hearing that Zhao Xuemei could recuperate well, everyone was relieved. The blood in Zhao Xuemei's mouth also stopped. She was still conscious and said hard, "I... I'm fine..."

Fang Ping didn't say anything. It's not the first time Zhao Xuemei is competitive.

This time, knowing that he was defeated, he finally crippled Wei Shujie with the idea of losing both sides.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping was a little curious. How's Wei Shujie?

It won't be abandoned all at once, will it?

If so, it's worse for men than sun Mingyu.

At the moment, Wei Shujie is not here, but inside. Several people from Jingwu are also there. Fang Ping is not good to watch the excitement.

"Cultivate yourself."

Fang Ping gave an instruction and saw that Bai Ruoxi had also come. He didn't stay here for a long time. It was still playing in front.

……

The martial arts break out with all their strength, go to the challenge arena, win life and death, and win or lose quickly.

When they came back, Fang Ping just saw Fu Changding roar and nail long Tao's thigh to the ground!

"Those who dare to bully us will kill you!"

Fu Changding doesn't know Zhao Xuemei's situation yet, but it's obviously not too light. At the moment, he is also angry. He broke out with all his strength and directly killed him!

If long Tao hadn't avoided in time just now, it was his chest that was nailed to the ground at the moment.

Just then, Han Xu from Jingwu came back.

Seeing this scene, Han Xu's face was gloomy, and everyone in Jingwu also looked ugly.

Wei Shujie was badly hurt by Zhao Xuemei. The doctor said he would try his best to keep it. In short, the situation is very critical. Even if he keeps it this time, he won't want to go on stage in this round of competition.

Now long Tao is also seriously injured, and Fu Changding is still talking wildly. How can the people not be angry.

With the second floor Jingwu tutor to admit defeat, the medical team quickly carried people down.

Five minutes after the war, three people were seriously injured and stepped down!

Han Xu didn't wait for the referee to speak and went straight to the stage with a long gun.

As soon as Fu Changding saw him, he sneered, "what else do you do with a gun? Just take out the sword."

"Fu Changding, do you think you can beat me?"

Han Xu was not in a hurry and said faintly, "you should have a psychological attack when you learn a gun? I shot you and couldn't afford to stay in bed for two months..."

Fu Changding snorted coldly, "does it make sense to talk about Chen sesame and rotten millet?

At the beginning, people who learned guns all over the world were influenced by you, Han Xu. Joke! "

"You and Tang Songting can even enter the exchange competition. It's beyond my expectation. I think there are a lot of talents in magic martial arts. You two can't do it anyway." Han Xu said and said, "but it doesn't matter. You can't lift your head when you were able to fight. It's the same now!"

"Then try!"

As soon as his voice fell, he let out a light sound of his long gun, which had been shot out!

Han Xu didn't take the move either. The figure moved and left the original place in an instant.

Fu Changding saw his footwork last time, and it's not ambiguous at the moment. The spear turns into a sweep in an instant. Take him as the center and sweep the four directions!

At the next moment, Han Xu appeared.

"I originally wanted to save some energy, but when I think about it, I solved you with a gun and let you remember all your life. As long as I Han Xu use a gun, you will never be an opponent!"

Han Xu is still in the mood to speak. On the one hand, it is to combat Fu Changding's morale. On the other hand, it also shows that he is really capable.

"Buzz!"

There was a burst of explosion in the air. Han Xu quickly swept out his long gun and collided with Fu Changding's long gun.

"Bang!"

Spark sputtering.

At the next moment, Han Xu's arms became thick and his temples collapsed.

Liu Huarong, who has been paying attention to the competition, was surprised and said: "three times of bone quenching, no, the upper limb bone has been quenched, which may be higher than 30%..."

Han xucui also refined the bones of his lower limbs, but at the moment, his arm was suddenly thick and burst out of strong Qi and blood.

"I thought Han Xu was fast in footwork. Now it seems that he underestimated Han Xu. His HP broke out by 60 cards, which is not weaker than Fang Ping."

Chen Xueyan then said, "Fang Ping has met a strong enemy. Han Xu is faster than him and has mastered the killer mace."

"Two people may not meet."

“……”

Their voice fell. On the challenge arena, Fu Changding had fought more than ten moves with Han Xu.

Han Xu didn't break out every time, but he moved faster than Fu Changding. After more than ten moves, Fu Changding obviously fell into the disadvantage.

Fu Changding's face flushed and his heart was angry.

Suddenly, Fu Changding roared, "look at my Luo family gun!"

After saying that, the long gun in his hand swung out in an instant, and there was an angry wave in the shocked air.

Han Xu's face was also a little solemn.

Not ready to take Fu Changding's move, Han Xu made a move and chose to avoid it.

But the next moment, everyone was a little confused.

Fu Changding swept out his spear, but he threw it away and let it fly out. Whether it would hurt people or not, there were so many masters present.

The long gun "whew" flew out of the stage. Without waiting for the strong on the second floor, the referee pinched it and caught it.

Fu Changding threw out his long gun and the man had run to Han Xu.

Han Xu's attention was just attracted by the long gun. He didn't wipe it for a moment and was hit close by Fu Changding.

"Bang Bang..."

When they were close, Fu Changding moved his fists and feet together, and Han Xu was not vague, so they had a close fight with him.

They moved very fast. A few seconds later, a human shadow flew out with a bang.

When they looked at it, it was Fu Changding.

Fu Changding's face was pale at the moment, and his mouth exuded blood, but he smiled proudly.

After laughing, he hurried to the second floor.

He won't admit defeat himself!

Tang Feng on the second floor looked helpless and said, "admit defeat!"

People now have time to see Han Xu. Han Xu's face is also a little white, but he is no less than Fu Changding.

However, Fu Changding's proud smile obviously has a reason.

At the moment, Han Xu's eyes are dark purple. Both eyes can't open, and there are blood drops on his nose.

Fu Changding took a few moves from him and punched him several times in the face, almost disfiguring Han Xu.

Han Xu's life hasn't been exhausted yet, but his eyes are getting bigger and bigger, obviously with some invisible trend.

A martial artist has lost his eyesight and is difficult to listen to the wind and argue. At the moment, Han Xu obviously has little combat power left.

"Nice fight!"

Seeing Fu Changding being carried down, Fang Ping rarely praised him.

Han Xu was beaten like this. It may not be Yang Xiaoman's opponent next.

Fu Changding gasped and said with a difficult smile, "what's this? Look at his face. I have to let him fight until the finals against the pig's head!"

Everyone just got better because of Zhao Xuemei's severe depression, and immediately laughed.

Yang Xiaoman was wearing a boxer and hummed, "look at me, bastards who dare to beat women. I'll make them look good!"

This means both Jing Wu and Fang Ping.

Fang Ping turned his eyes, thought about it and reminded him, "Han Xu's eyesight is damaged. You should have a play to deal with it, but Fang Wenxiang's strength is not weak. Don't get too hurt. You have to fight them the day after tomorrow."

"I know!"

Yang Xiaoman doesn't know whether he's listening or not. He's already on the challenge arena.