"Uh~~"
The audience around looked at Goldman Sachs who was quickly carried away by the medical staff with great pity. It is estimated that after this blow, his heart was broken, and there was nothing wrong with punching the enemy so many times.
But after being punched, he flew out, screaming, and was seriously injured and unconscious. Is there a more cruel ending in the world than this? This Xia Ping is indeed a devil.
"Damn it, isn't there anyone who can punish this bully?"
"Looking at this kid's frightened appearance in the ring, I can't accept it."
"What kind of exercises did this kid practice, and why is it okay to beat him?"
"It's unreasonable. Such a scumbag can also enter the semi-finals. Is there any law in the world?!"
A group of spectators wailed, their hearts were so aggrieved, their inner depression could hardly be expressed, they actually watched helplessly as this kid advanced step by step to the semi-finals, but no one could stop him.
The students in Class 36 of Senior High School are all numb, and they have all entered the semi-finals. Even if this kid wins the championship, it is not impossible.
"What kind of body protection technique is this? How can it be so weird and yet so powerful?" Qiu Xue, the class teacher's eyes flashed, revealing a trace of doubt.
Even according to her vision, she couldn't tell what kind of exercises Xia Ping was practicing.
But this kind of thing can't be questioned. After all, the school is a place where preaching is done, and there is no mandatory requirement for students to practice which kind of exercises. This is the freedom of the students, and no one has the right to ask.
Soon, the semi-finals also began.
There is no doubt that Jiang Yaru, with her strong strength, easily defeated her opponent and entered the semi-finals.
The other two who entered the semifinals were also regulars in the top ten of the school. They were a man and a woman, named Hong Yu and Zhu Erqin respectively, and they were both masters of the sixth heaven of warriors.
Xia Ping's opponent is that Hong Yu, and Zhu Erqin's opponent is Jiang Yaru.
boom~~
A bell rang and both teams played simultaneously.
But what no one expected was that Hong Yu had just entered the field and said to the referee: "I admit defeat."
What? !
Everyone was shocked and looked at Hong Yu dumbfounded. They didn't expect Hong Yu to make such a decision, to concede defeat in the semi-final match. Is this crazy?
But Hong Yu also had his own ideas. After watching Xia Ping's previous games, he knew that he was not Xia Ping's opponent at all. If he forced himself to play, he might end up in the same fate as Zhou Tai'an and Goldman Sachs. He would have to be seriously injured for a month.
Since he couldn't beat his opponent, he might as well just surrender. After all, the college entrance examination in the remaining few months is very important, so there is no need to get injured here.
The referee was also a little surprised: "Are you really admitting defeat?"
"That's right, I admit defeat." Hong Yu left the ring very readily, and the referee had no choice but to announce the result.
And Xia Ping just won without a fight and successfully entered the final.
As for Jiang Yaru, he also quickly defeated his opponent Zhu Erqin, and sent Zhu Erqin flying under the ring with one punch, leaving the opponent without any counterattack power.
"No way, did you really let this kid enter the finals?"
"Damn, isn't this guy sure to win? Who doesn't know that this guy is a little boy, and he has an affair with Jiang Yaru."
"Isn't it? At that time, this guy will flatter and talk sweet words to make Jiang Yaru surrender automatically. Isn't this school champion won in minutes?"
"This is a black-box operation. Both husband and wife have won first or second place, so there is nothing to argue about."
"I don't accept it. This kid won the championship again, and he also embraced a beauty. He has taken all the benefits."
"Don't worry, this bastard will be struck by lightning sooner or later."
Many students cursed viciously and were extremely unwilling.
At this time, Xia Ping and Jiang Yaru also entered the ring, and finally now is the final final, which is highly anticipated. Once winning, whoever is the school's champion will receive the school's bonus of 100,000 federal coins.
Of course, even if you get the second place, there is a reward, about 10,000 Federation coins, and the third and fourth places are respectively 5,000 Federation coins and 1,000 Federation coins.
"Xia Ping."
Jiang Yaru looked at Xia Ping with burning eyes, showing a strange look: "I never thought until now that I would be able to duel with you in the ring one day. This feeling is really strange."
Because according to Xia Ping's previous results, that is, the realm of the third heaven of warriors, he is not even qualified to participate in the fighting competition, let alone be able to stand on the stage of the finals.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of a master, his eyes seemed to see through the prosperity of the world, "Don't think that I am the same as before, really Let's do it, even you Jiang Yaru will not be my opponent."
"It seems that you are indeed a little different."
Jiang Yaru also felt that Xia Ping's aura was completely different from before. He was no longer the big boy from the neighbor's house, but a martial arts expert who could compete with him in the ring.
Even Zhou Tai'an, Gao Sheng and other martial arts experts were defeated by him with one punch, and they had no power to fight back. Even she would not underestimate this combat power, and it must be treated with caution.
"Come on, let me see how much you have grown." Jiang Yaru put on a posture, exuding a powerful aura of the seventh heavenly realm of a martial artist, like a mountain.
This is the true appearance of a genius girl who dominates the entire school. Once she starts to do it, she is stronger than anyone else.
"I surrender."
Suddenly, Xia Ping turned and said to the referee.
"Admit defeat?!"
Jiang Yaru was stunned, what the hell is going on, the look of a strong martial artist just now, the expression that she will never lose, now you admit defeat to me, what a joke!
The referee was also a little confused and at a loss.
"Xia Ping, don't be joking, fight me seriously immediately." Jiang Yaru said angrily, "I know you are very strong, it is impossible to admit defeat so easily, are you looking down on me, Jiang Yaru?"
She glared at Xia Ping angrily, with terrible anger emanating from her body, like a fierce tiger.
Hearing this, Xia Ping rubbed the back of his head, showing a very worried look, and said: "Honey, don't be angry, we can talk about the duel later, but you have to be careful, don't move the tire gas."
"Of course, if you want to hit me, just hit me. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I can bear it. I have been beaten by you many times before, and I have long been used to it."
He patted his chest, showing that he was strong.
Jiang Yaru was stunned, her head was muddled, and she was in a state where she couldn't think. She didn't understand what Xia Ping was talking about at all: "Fetal gas? What are you talking about?"
Her eyes were full of doubts.
But Jiang Yaru didn't understand, but there was an uproar among the students and even the teachers around, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Jiang Yaru dumbfounded.