If Jiang Xiu only said that Xiao Hai would be defeated, it's not uncommon. He either won or lost. However, Jiang Xiu accurately said that he had won ten punches and was defeated, which was a bit shocking.

Ye Bing said, "Jiang Xiu, you can be covered."

Ye Damei Niu doesn't believe that Jiang Xiu is really capable. I'm afraid that Gu Xi doesn't have such an eye.

Jiang Xiu said coldly: "if I pick you up, you will win."

"You..." Ye Bing's nose is almost askew, as if someone is very rare to talk to you. Don't go too hard. Who is talking to you about a dog. "It's just luck to be proud of something."

After Xiaohai's defeat, the second game started soon.

On the stage was Gu Xuan of Wudao department, while the opponent was a middle-sized student with a Chinese face.

"Come on, come on!"

"Guxuan, come on!"

Ye Bing spared no effort to cheer up the students.

"Knock down No.1 middle school!"

"Play the prestige of our No.2 Middle School."

A very disharmonious voice came, the voice was not light and light, and floated into ye damiei's ear: "Gu Xuanbai, 22 fists!"

Ye Bing finally calmed down his anger and lit up Jiang Xiu.

"Miss Ben is so angry."

Oh, my God. Who in the end released this ghost animal.

The game begins!

Ye Bing and Liu Xiaoyun are all nervously watching the battle situation above. As soon as both sides come up, they are directly moving the real style. You come and I go, and the fists and legs are roaring.

"One, two, three..."

After death, Jiang Xiu's mouth is not salty but not light.

"Four fists..."

Ye Bing's Qi ah, how many meanings do you mean by counting the whole number? Do you wish for the ancient suspension? If you lose the school competition, you'll have a light on your face?

Looking sideways, he found that Jiang Xiu didn't even watch the game. He closed his eyes and enjoyed himself.

However, ye Bing found that Jiang Xiu's number was very accurate. Basically, Jiang Xiu added one Chu to his opponent's fist, which was not bad at all.

"Seven fists, eight..."

How did he do it?

It's said that some martial arts experts can argue with each other, but Jiang Xiu is just a very ordinary senior three student. How could he have such high martial arts attainments.

"Seventeen, eighteen..."

"Inch dragon strength!" roared a martial disciple

"Let's go

The two men's moves are faster and faster, and the moves constantly collide with each other. The sound of bang bang rings through the training ground. The fierce battle on the field and the cheering sound below are also louder.

"Twenty, twenty one"

"defeated!"

The last word was spit out from Jiang Xiu's mouth. Gu Xuan seemed to be cooperating with him. With a scream, the whole person flew out and fell heavily on the cushion at the far end.

Startled, ye Bing, Liu Xiaoyun and so on thoroughly startled.

"No!" At this time, the two sisters have nothing to say. This is too wonderful, especially sister Ye Bing. She just turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiu, who was counting quietly. He closed his eyes.

Is he really a martial arts expert?

Ye Bing decided to ask him, oblivious to the sentence just now, who paid attention to him who the dog: "Hey, how do you know, it can't be so accurate."

Jiang Xiu said coldly: "I speak to you, I guess."

"Cut, forget it, who is rare." Ye Bing said so in his mouth, but he was really curious that there could not be such a coincidence in the world.

The next match proved that it was not only by guessing.

"Chen Yang defeated, five fists!"

"Luo Wenbin lost, eleven punches!"

"Zhang Zhenbai, nine fists!"

“……”

Ye Bing and Liu Xiaoyun can't describe their inner shock at this time. Jiang Xiu is like a monster's prophet, and his words must be accurate.

At this point, sister no longer doubt that Jiang Xiu must have a superman's ability to judge.

"It's Wang Yinan. Minister Wang Yinan is out to fight."

"This one must be won!"

We can't lose any more. The second middle school has already lost six times in a row. Wang Yinan is the strongest in the second middle school. If we lose again in this game, we will lose a lot.

Ye Bing asked softly, "what about this one?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Wang Yinan is defeated, 27 fists!"

"No

Ye Bing and Liu Xiaoyun both cover their small mouth in silence. They are now convinced of Jiang Xiu's judgment. If Jiang Xiu says defeat, Wang Yinan will surely fail.

You can't lose any more. You lose even your pants.

"Yi Nan, play steady and don't be disturbed by the game just now." Miss Gu Xi's beautiful face was completely green at this time. The most humiliating thing to lose in the contest was that she taught such a group of students with such a great reputation on her back."Nange, come on, we can't lose this game."

"Come on

This is the venue of No.2 Middle School. It is shameful to be shaved in our own territory.

Gu Xi to do the final psychological counseling: "their failure has nothing to do with you, don't be impatient, you have to believe in your own strength."

"Well!"

Wang Yinan nodded solemnly.

"I can't lose this one

At the beginning of the game, in order to defend the honor of No.

"Come on, Nange. Fight with him."

"Come on

The shouts all became hoarse.

At this moment, all the students of No.2 Middle School were united. Some girls cried and waved their hands vigorously.

"Why don't you come on!" A voice as cold as the winter came. Jiang Xiu looked up. It was Mr. Gu Xi. At this time, her face was covered with a terrible chill.

The eyes of the people around him were attracted.

Gu Xi has been paying attention to Jiang Xiu for a long time, and he is too lazy to watch the competition. "Are you a student of No. 2 middle school? Do you have a sense of collective honor? You really don't deserve to be a student of No. 2 middle school."

Jiang Xiu said, "if it's useful to refuel, they won't lose."

"You..."

Gu Xi almost fainted in anger. It was hateful. His beautiful eyes were cruel. There is reason to believe that from this moment on, Mr. Gu Xi deeply hated Jiang Xiu.

"That's better than you. After such a long time of martial arts classes, they can still play and accumulate enough points. Even if they can't submit, they can also get their special points in the college entrance examination. What about you?"

"No good for nothing!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the field. After hearing the reputation, Wang Yinan was directly kicked by his opponent and didn't get up for half a day.

"Lost, defeated?"

The winner of No.1 middle school was standing in the field. He was wearing sportswear, flat head and height of 1.78 meters. His name was Liu Yang. He put out his fist with pride, then turned his finger and thumbs down. He made insulting action: "No.2 Middle School, this one!"

Quiet, no sound at all.

The losers, one with his head down, looks like a lost dog.

Seven consecutive defeats, no victory.

What else can I say?

"Ha ha ha..." In the second division of the martial arts department, it's no more fun to see the second division of the Chinese army

"Pack up and get ready to go."

"OK, now, I can go back to my dorm and sleep," Jiang said He was really sleepy. He only slept for more than three hours before and after.

"You..." Gu Xi, who was humiliated by No. 1 middle school and had already suffered huge damage, suffered another critical attack.

"It's too much. We've lost so badly, and we've been sarcastic."

"That's it

Ye Bing also stares at Jiang Xiu indignantly, a pair wants to with him irreconcilable appearance.

Jiang Xiu's sudden departure from the banquet seemed very abrupt. Moreover, he met the people of No.1 middle school. Seeing that Jiang Xiu was blocking their way, Liu Yang, arrogant, stretched out his hand like he pushed Jiang Xiu away.

"Get out of here

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, and his hand was just a palm. Bang, how amazing was the hand of Xiushen. The wind of his hand was howling and his arrogance was incomparable. It seemed that he had not met him. Liu Yang was under the eyes of the people's dismay, and the whole person flew out.

"My God!"

The cultivation of spirits and castration kept going through Liu Yang's seat.

"Hit him!"

One of the people saw that Liu Yang was beaten to fly, and immediately made a move, but in front of him, he was slapped heavily on his face, and the whole person flew out horizontally.

Seeing that the two apprentices were defeated in an instant, situ Sheng also mercilessly attacked Jiang Xiu. After the cultivation, the first one arrived, and one foot had been put on his body. The whole person flew out like a shell and hit the rear wall heavily. The glass on the wall cracked with a bang.

At this moment, the power of cultivating God began to show ferocity. A group of more than a dozen people were defeated and defeated. There was no one in one general. They howled everywhere they passed.

When the last one landed, Jiang Xiu had already stepped out of the training ground.

"I'm not dreaming, is it? He beat all of No. 1 middle school down by himself."

Ye Bingjing's chin is about to fall off.

And Mr. Gu Xi was totally stunned.

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