Chapter 353： The students you choose will be taught with tears!

This guy has so much energy!

Looks very relaxed!

How could this be? ?

铸 Does Han Zhu know that his companion is here, so he controls the body subconsciously and releases his hand?

Yeah, it must be so!

The judge found himself a reason to comfort himself ...

Wang Teng didn't know what the referee was thinking. After handing Han Zhu to the medical staff, he held the stick in one hand.

"Don't do it, how can one hand be moved," the referee reminded, speaking silently.

Wang Teng didn't reply, the power on his arm surged, and he mentioned it upward.

Hey!

With the harsh sound of rubbing, he pulled out the long sticks, and then turned to look at the referee: "What did you just say?"

Referee: "..."

I always feel that this world is full of malice.

呵 "Heh ... hehe, the young man is very strong." The referee grinned.

The audience saw this scene and didn't know why the inexplicable feeling was a little funny.

求 "Ask the referee's psychological shadow area?"

"Hahaha this referee is too funny!"

"But Wang Teng's strength seems not small?"

"It seems, is his strength ..."

"Say it's bad, suddenly I'm looking forward to his next game."

The commentator was surprised: "Wang Teng seems to be very strong. I thought that Han Zhu fell and Huang Hai was about to die at this national first martial arts competition, but now it seems that Huang Hai still has A Wang Teng! "

"I am more and more optimistic about Wang Teng." Su Xiao, another commentator, said with a smile.

The words of the commentator made everyone pay more attention to Wang Teng. Some people who did not care about Wang Teng before can not help but talk about him at this moment.

On the ring, Zhao Yuanwu's eyes flashed slightly, and Wang Teng looked at it with some seriousness.

Han Zhu ’s strength was experienced by himself. Wang Teng was able to easily open Han Zhu ’s hand and shake the stick, which shows that his power is not under Han Zhu, and even stronger.

At this moment, he slightly faced Wang Teng!

The gazes of the two men collided in mid-air, and then they crossed each other without saying anything.

King Wang Teng walked out of the ring with Han Zhu's King Kong stick.

Pick up!

Spiritual spirit swept through, and he picked up all the attribute bubbles on the platform.

[Earth Force * 70]

[Fire Forces * 86]

【Flame Sword Potential * 35】

Uh ...

As soon as Wang Teng's heart moved, the flame knife potential was another attribute bubble of 'potential'.

The nation ’s No. 1 martial arts competition really has a lot of geniuses, and ordinary martial arts easily understand the ‘potential’, but many people in this arena have realized it.

The king Wang Teng already possessed 90% of the flame. At this moment, as the attribute bubble merges into himself, the relevant understanding becomes more and more profound.

When he walked down the stairs of the platform, all the comprehension had been received.

No one saw, a red light flashed in his eyes, as if a flame was condensing in it.

On the other end, Zhao Yuanwu, who was also walking down the ring, seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned to look at Wang Teng's back.

"I just felt that way ... is it an illusion?" He frowned and said to himself.

Uh ...

With the end of the game, everyone dispersed.

At night, inside the hotel.

Peng Yuanshan summoned everyone.

When Wang Teng looked away, he found that everyone was injured more or less. Among them, Han Zhu and Wan Baiqiu were the most serious. At this moment, they still looked pale and very weak.

The martial arts soldiers are fighting, and injuries are inevitable, but generally no one will deliberately put down their hands like Zhao Yuanwu.

Of course, this is not to say that control can be controlled. Sometimes, the two are equal. In order to separate the victory and defeat, they will go all out and be vulnerable to serious injuries.

Peng Yuanshan saw the crowd coming, and said, "Today, we in the Yellow Sea ... have failed!"

Speaking at him, everyone could not help but bow their heads and felt ashamed.

When Xi came, he was full of confidence, but now that the game is not halfway, Huang Hai has failed.

"Wan Baiqiu!" Peng Yuanshan suddenly named.

"Yes." Wan Baiqiu looked pale and looked up.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Peng Yuanshan said.

"I'm not strong enough, I shouldn't be stubborn, so as to anger the opponent." Wan Baiqiu said.

"You are not wrong." Peng Yuanshan shook his head, and said, "You are wrong because you did not recognize the difference in strength between yourself and your opponent. If you are on the battlefield and encounter an enemy that is much stronger than yourself, you should immediately leave. Even if the order is in the body and you have to fight, you have to take a circuitous route and think of other methods instead of unnecessary death. This is meaningless. "

"I ..." Wan Baiqiu's complexion suddenly became a little whiter and fell into meditation.

"Go back and think about it for yourself." Peng Yuanshan didn't say anything, he explained to everyone that he was well wounded, and then he waved them away.

I nevertheless left Wang Teng alone.

In the room, Peng Yuanshan, and the other five deans, six pairs of eyes stared at Wang Teng.

Victory or defeat is standard issue.

Peng Yuanshan said this during the day, but if it is possible, who doesn't want to win?

现在 Now all the hopes of the Yellow Sea are expected to fall on Wang Teng.

"Don't deans look at me like this, I'm a serious person." Wang Teng suddenly said.

Peng Yuanshan: "..."

Tong Tonghu: "..."

Wu Sujing: "..."

Uh ...

God is so serious!

What do you think we are going to do? ?

At this moment, the hearts of Peng Yuanshan and others were collapsed.

Exhausted!

Why does their school have such students with abnormal brain circuits?

They immediately remembered that it seemed that Wang Teng had taken great efforts to bring them back.

So, this is the bitter fruit?

Students of their choice ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Teaching with tears!

A moment of silence, Peng Yuanshan picked up the collapsed heart again, and then pieced it together, and then said: "How confident are you in the next game?"

"This grasp, which number do you mean?" Wang Teng asked, touching his chin.

"Oh, how do you say?" Peng Yuanshan asked with interest.

He thought that Wang Teng would give an ambiguous answer, but he did not expect to hear such a question.

Tong Tonghu and others can't help but look at Wang Teng.

"Third place, ten percent!"

"Second place, 90% sure!"

"First place, probably ... Bacheng is sure." Wang Teng old **** said in the presence.

Tong Tonghu and others were overwhelmed with black lines.

This boy, he's big enough.

Xu Yi said the top three, scary grasping high.

He even had 80% confidence in the first place.

Are you sure you are not teasing us?

"Are you sure." Even Peng Yuanshan was not quite convinced, rubbing his eyebrows, and asked a little tired.

发现 He found that talking to Wang Teng was really tired.

This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!

"In fact, if I am not afraid to scare you, even the first place, I would like to say that it is ten percent sure!" Seeing several deans were shocked by their words, Wang Teng hesitated.