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Seeing Li Pengcheng being forced to retreat.

Yi Tianle slightly narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the youth he had just met.

When Sun Like said he was not ordinary, it seemed that he was not ordinary at all.

However, this Xia Mang, who was only a high school student, was actually able to defeat Li Pengcheng, who was considered to be above average in terms of fighting strength even in the Yuan Cheng University. This showed that he indeed had his own uniqueness.

Yi Tianle asked himself if he had the ability to at the same stage. The answer was no.

"Very good."

He smirked, and when Li Pengcheng stumbled down the stage holding onto his arms, he jumped right in.

"BOOM!"

With a dull thud, Yi Tianle stepped onto the stage, causing the entire stage to shake.

Just looking at the aura, it was enough to let Xia Mang regain his senses from the joy of winning.

"Big Brother Yi, don't worry. I have to rest for now. Are you trying to wear me down with your carnage?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Mang was not intimidated by his aggressive approach, but instead said while grinning.

These words caused the raging fighting intent in Yi Tianle's limbs and bones to suddenly freeze, and that instant of discomfort almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

But's words made sense, and he really couldn't find any way to refute.

"This kid's mind is very clear."

Yi Tianle cleared his anger and calmed his thoughts. He gave Xia Mang a definition like this in his heart.

Xia Mang found a place to sit by himself, and without paying attention to the surprised gazes of the people around him, he started to circulate the breathing technique to recover.

At this point in time, Li Pengcheng had already pasted a quick fix on himself and walked over: "Old Yi, don't let your guard down. This brat is strange."

Yi Tianle shot him a glance, and only said a few words lightly: "I'm not you."

"You … Can your mouth not be so smelly? "

Li Pengcheng was so angry that his eyes rolled back.

"Always."

After Yi Tianle finished speaking, he sat down on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. He had never underestimated his opponent, not to mention that the one he was going to fight was a genius who could settle matters with university students in high school.

But Feng Gangqiang was smiling like a blossoming flower.

The gimmick and the change in the situation of the bet had far exceeded his expectations. While the two of them were resting, he was frantically amassing money, instigating others to place their bets.

After the defeat just now, each of the spectators also gripped their wallets tightly. They didn't know which one was the better one and fell into a dilemma.

After around ten minutes, Xia Mang felt that he had more or less recovered, so he stood up and walked back to the stage.

Yi Tianle who had his eyes closed the entire time seemed to have sensed something, and at the same time, opened his eyes and moved to the stage.

"Have you rested well?"

Very rarely, Yi Tianle took the initiative to speak.

"That's right."

Xia Mang nodded.

Yi Tianle squeezed out an ugly smile: "Alright, then I'll begin."

After he finished speaking, he rang the bell, and Xia Mang followed suit.

The battle was about to begin.

This was different from freely fencing. Not only was the arena not as narrow, but it also didn't have the protection of a battle uniform. It could be said that the exam was purely on the basis of melee combat abilities.

A little carelessness could lead to serious injuries.

When Xia Mang came here, he naturally took these dangerous factors into account. The reason why he was still willing to come was to strengthen his own team, and also to have sufficient confidence in his own strength.

Seeing Yi Tianle strangely not making a move, he could not help but frown.

Wasn't he displaying such a strong desire for battle?

Why did the battle start now, and why was he looking at her with narrowed eyes and not moving at all?

Xia Mang had fought so many battles, but he had never seen such a thing.

He could not help but be on guard for a moment.

He remembered a saying, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I'll be thrown into chaos …" Get... There was no last sentence.

After all, when the enemy inexplicably stopped attacking, there must be something fishy going on.

Yi Tianle saw that Xia Mang was able to hold back, and a strange look slowly appeared in his eyes, but he sneered: "I thought all geniuses were proud, I never thought, you would actually be as cowardly as a dog."

Hearing that, Xia Mang laughed: "Your trash of a speech is useless to me, furthermore, I have never felt that I am some genius, I should just come at me with all my might."

"Why didn't you come over?"

Yi Tianle asked curiously.

"Because I'm good at defending and counterattacking."

Xia Mang replied reasonably.

Seeing that the two on the stage were arguing instead of moving, the onlookers who had placed their bets immediately looked at each other, unable to figure out what kind of tempo this was.

Li Pengcheng was also confused.

After interacting with Yi Tianle for so long, it was the first time he had seen the latter speak so much with an enemy, and also the first time he saw someone who would not let him down in their hearts.

Sometimes, one didn't have to rely on one's fists to fight. If they didn't move, then it was actually a contest of spirit and will.

However, the outcome of this match must be decided.

After a few minutes, Yi Tianle saw that Xia Mang was extremely good at listening, and lost his patience as he increased his speed. Xia Mang grinned and shamelessly said, "Is this considered your loss?"

Hearing these words, Yi Tianle's head almost fell down, his heart was shaken, and his movements were not immune to the impact.

Seeing that, Xia Mang was proud of his shamelessness and cleverness, seizing the opportunity to face them head on.

He could already tell from the opponent's attack and reaction that Yi Tianle was good at defending and counterattacking. As for taking the initiative to attack, it was not the best fighting tempo.

The enemy's weakness was the opportunity for them to attack.

Xia Mang saw this point and attacked ferociously, not showing any signs of weakness.

But obviously, Yi Tianle was not a good person, he immediately retracted his attack, stood still, and put up a defensive posture that had been polished countless of times.

Seeing that, Xia Mang immediately understood that the other party was just faking an attack just now, to provoke him.

"Since you want me to make a move like that."

The corner of Xia Mang's mouth raised, he suddenly stopped his attack, retreated three steps, and stood firmly on the ground.

Seeing his actions, not only were the spectators stunned, even Yi Tianle himself was stunned.

Have I ever seen such an opponent before?

All of these competitors were hot-blooded and impulsive. Even if some of them had slightly better personalities, they had never seen someone who could be so soft or so tough.

"Truly shameless."

Yi Tianle had no other choice.

He really wasn't good at taking the initiative to attack. This originated from an ancient taiji manual that his deceased grandfather had passed down a long time ago.

It could be said that the moves here had a deep impact on him, but he hadn't practiced them to the point where they could freely change his attack and defense.

"Come on, I lost."

Yi Tianle thought for a long time before finally sighing helplessly.

No one had thought that the match would end like this. The two sides never had a chance to meet face to face.

This caused those who had placed their bets to be flabbergasted. They muttered as their eyeballs fell to the ground one after another.

Li Pengcheng was also dumbfounded.

"Yi Tianle actually admitted defeat of his own accord? Did the sun rise from the west today? A sow can climb a tree? What's all this and what's this? "

He couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

"This …"

Let alone the others, even Xia Mang had his eyes opened wide.

Yi Tianle squeezed out an ugly smile: "I like dealing with smart people. I'll be participating in this competition."

"Well, in that case, welcome."

Xia Mang also smiled widely as he walked over to shake hands with him.

Suddenly, there was an uproar below the stage. Liar! "

"Feng Gangqiang, these three brats are what you asked for, right? "Refuse your father's money!"

The level of excitement in the group was astonishing, a large group of people instantly rushed up the stage, surrounding Xia Mang and Yi Tianle, and Feng Gangqiang's table was blocked so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Only Li Pengcheng who was hiding at the side earlier quietly left the scene and ran downstairs to contact the police.

"You don't have to do this."

Being blocked by the furious crowd, even their ears were about to go deaf from the deafening roars.

He inwardly complained. He thought that he could avoid a fight between fists and legs, but who would have thought that he would receive an even bigger scene.

"What's this called?" Murphy's Law? Butterfly effect? "Who the f * ck cares what scientific term you are talking about. This plot has been reversed way too quickly."

You don't have to play like this.

"Calm down everyone, calm down everyone. I didn't think that this would go this far."

During this critical moment, Feng Gangqiang's voice came from below: "I am returning everyone's wager to prove my innocence. My Thunder Dojo has been here for so many years, could it be that this little bit of money will ruin my reputation?!"

"Who knows?! Hurry up and return it! "

The crowd waved their fists and roared. They seemed to have confirmed the truth of Thunder Dojo's scam.

"Right away."

Feng Gangqiang hurriedly nodded his head.

Finally, the situation gradually stabilized.

Xia Mang also felt that the crowd around him was gradually dispersing.

At this time, the sound of police sirens came from downstairs, Feng Gangqiang's expression became even more agitated, and he cursed under his breath: "Fuck, these three brats have caused me so much trouble."

"What for?"

The police's voice quickly sounded from the corridor.

Hearing this voice, Xia Mang and the others looked as if they had received their savior, as their faces were filled with relief.

The others, on the other hand, weren't that strong anymore, and they all began to curse loudly, "Damn it, what bad luck!"

It wasn't easy for him to finish all the matters and record the statements at the police station, and Xia Mang's arduous road of PK finally succeeded in achieving his goal.

Was it easy for me to find them?

Xia Mang secretly decided that he must go to Yangzhou to have a feast to treat himself as a treat when he got back.

The three of them walked out of the police station's gate side by side, but Feng Gangqiang blocked their path: "What? You want to leave after bringing me disaster? This time, you have truly tricked me. "

"What do you want?"

Seeing his expression, Xia Mang took a step forward and asked.