Chapter 164

"Lin Zhi, come on!"

"Lin Zhi, come on!"

All the people shouted out in unison.

The battle has reached such a point that it is useless to say more.

War!

On the stage, two figures and two long guns collided in an instant.

The sound of banging was mixed with the sound of jingling.

However, Mu Yun didn't pay much attention to the war. Instead, he kept his eyes on Li Zelin opposite him.

Li Zelin, as the supervisor of senior class 2, looks more mysterious than Yan Yunyu in Leifeng hospital.

The identity and background of this guy are unknown.

And Li Zelin sometimes disappears for a period of time.

In Lei Feng's courtyard, the relationship between various forces and people is complex. It's really not empty words.

Now, Mu Yun has found that the real amazing talent is the characters he sees when he enters the senior class level.

Moreover, Leifeng hospital also has a special class. The main tutor in the special class is absolutely extraordinary. The students in the special class are more terrible than the tutors in the senior class.

It seems that it will be more and more interesting in the future.

At the moment, on the challenge arena, the competition is becoming more and more intense.

Lin Zhi cultivates Wuling marksmanship. This marksmanship is extremely overbearing, and what he pays attention to is that attack is the best defense.

On the contrary, Qing Yu's marksmanship is rigorous in defense. They attack and defend on the challenge arena. The marksmanship moves are dangerous, but the moves are dazzling.

The battle became more and more intense, and the two men began to suffer injuries.

Gradually, they breathed heavily, obviously reaching the limit.

Finally, two muffled noises spread, and two figures opened at the touch of one touch.

"It seems that you and I can't tell the outcome if we continue to fight, but my realm is higher than you after all. In this war, I lost."

Qing Yu smiled bitterly and said.

In terms of marksmanship, he is equal to Lin Zhi, but his realm is higher than Lin Zhi. He didn't win Lin Zhi, but in fact he lost.

"Lose is lose, win is win, you didn't win me, I didn't win you, this game, draw!"

Lin Zhi said frankly.

When they looked at each other, they smiled from their eyes.

Game one, draw!

But these achievements have made the people of senior class 9 worth cheering.

Qing Yu has made it clear that he is the strongest person in senior class 2. It is difficult for Lin Zhi to draw with him.

In the second game, Zhan Ying came on.

"I'll come!"

Moyang said.

Zhan Ying is a legendary person in senior class 2.

Since he entered Leifeng hospital, he has been ordinary and unknown.

But suddenly one day, it seemed that he had an epiphany. He began to make rapid progress all the way, and finally entered the senior class 2 in just one year.

Such people generally have the ability to be wise as fools.

"Exhibition hall!"

"Moyang!"

"Hey hey, your swordsmanship is very strong. I admire it very much, but my clumsy fist was created by myself. In one year, although it is not perfect, it should compete with your sword intention."

Zhan Ying smiled with a sincere smile.

"It's just that my swordsmanship also needs to be honed. My fist looks clumsy, but it's actually full of great wisdom. Compared with those gifted talents, you will go further."

"Ha ha, thank you for your praise, but I will go all out!"

Zhan Ying smiled and posed.

He fought with his fists against Moyang long sword, which was a disadvantage.

However, he thinks his clumsy fist can gain an advantage because he created it himself.

Seeing Zhan Ying, Mu Yun had to admire Li Zelin.

All the students who teach and export are aboveboard, and each student has his own understanding and has his own things.

Instead, he only wanted to pass on the martial arts suitable for each student, but he didn't think about letting them really explore their own potential.

"Clumsy boxing is about clumsiness. It seems clumsy but actually smart. It seems that Moyang is going to fight hard."

"Shepherd, who do you think will win?" Huang Wuji said anxiously.

"It should be Moyang!"

Mu Yun spoke slightly.

Moyang should win, but even if he wins, it may take a lot of effort.

So even if class 9 breaks through class 2, can they continue to fight for the remaining class 1?

On the stage, two figures come and go. In the end, Moyang took the lead and defeated Zhan Ying with his strong understanding of swordsmanship.

Looking at the long sword shining on his neck, Zhan Ying smiled bitterly: "I lost!"

"Accept!"

Moyang arched his hand and walked down the challenge arena.

The second game, advanced class 9 wins!

Now, one win and one draw. If senior class 2 wants to win, it must win all the next two games.

Walking down the challenge arena, Zhan Ying breathed a sigh.

"How?" Next to him, Qing Yu smiled.

"Strong!"

Zhan Ying said: "senior class 9 has come to this step. With its own strength, it has been convinced to lose."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Lin Zhi's shooting method was so round and mature. I guess if it wasn't for the next game, I'm afraid Lin Zhi still had his cards to play, I might have lost long ago."

"Don't you also have cards?"

In this regard, Qing Yu smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

He has a card, but if he takes it out, if he loses or draws, it will expose too much.

"The third scene, Liu Yu!"

"Scene three, I'll do it!"

Geng Xinyu smiled and stepped onto the challenge arena step by step.

In these games, Moyang and Lin Zhi consume a lot. Winning the game is very important, but the next game is also more important.

"Do what you can!" Moyang told again.

"I see!"

Geng Xinyu naturally understands.

However, understanding is one thing, and winning or losing is another.

In this war, we can only win, not lose.

Once he wins, the fourth game doesn't have to be played.

Two wins and one draw. Even if the senior class two wins in the fourth game, it is only a draw. In this way, the senior class two loses.

After all, they are the challengers.

Moreover, in the fourth inning, Xiao Qingyu played. They may not lose.

However, in order to let Xiao Qing rest for a while, he must win the battle.

"Geng Xinyu, your body is very strong!"

"Thank you!"

"But this time, I Liu Yu must win. After all, I'm a senior class two. You have the chance to fight fairly. Whether you can take it away depends on your strength!"

"Ha ha, don't worry, victory must belong to our senior class 9!"

After the polite words, the war began.

The gold body of Wang Ba, cultivated by Geng Xinyu, is as hard as iron and is more resistant to beating.

Liu Yu used a pair of hammers.

The hammer was in his hand. The wind was blowing and the momentum was strong. He often hit Geng Xinyu to the edge and almost fell into the challenge arena.

However, Geng Xinyu is also a cruel character who doesn't want to die. Every time, he uses his body to resist the hammer.

One is human flesh and the other is steel.

But every time Geng Xinyu's body collided with the hammer and made a clang sound, which made everyone present feel frightened and trembling.

"Woge!"

Every time he collided with Geng Xinyu, Liu Yu only felt that his body seemed to hit a pile of steel, making his arm numb.

"Are you refining your body? You're forging your body as a mysterious weapon."

"You're right. I just take my body as a mysterious weapon and an invincible weapon to exercise!"

Geng Xinyu laughed, clenched his hands, punched one by one, and carried Liu Yu's huge hammer.

But every time, Geng Xinyu will seize the opportunity to punch Liu Yu.

Geng Xinyu's body now blows a punch, which is explosive enough to be equivalent to an attack of a inferior mysterious weapon.

Poof

Finally, after being kicked by Geng Xinyu, Liu Yu finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground completely.

Defeat!

Two to one!

The third competition, advanced class 9, won again.

Laughing, Geng Xinyu went to Moyang. Geng Xinyu had a sweet throat and vomited blood into his mouth, but he swallowed it again, and remained silent on the surface.

Sometimes people don't live for themselves.

For the sake of class 9, he will continue to fight even if he dies, unless he can't carry it.

"Come here!"

Seeing Geng Xinyu's pale face, Muyun's face was gloomy and terrible.

"No more nonsense, you don't have to participate in the next game."

"Shepherd, I didn't, I..."

"No?"

Mu Yun pointed out quickly with his fingers, pointing at the lower part of the Dantian in Geng Xinyu's abdomen.

Poof

This time, Geng Xinyu finally couldn't help it any more. He took a mouthful of black blood directly, and his pale face was ruddy.

"Take it!"

She took a healing pill from Su Xinran and Mu Yun ordered.

This guy, relying on his strong body, can be so desperate and completely ignore what he said.

"Two to one, in the fourth game, even if my class 2 won, it was only a draw, so in the fourth game, there was no need to fight again. My senior class 2 lost!"

Li Zelin stepped into the challenge arena at the moment, with a clear voice and announced.

"Li Zelin is aboveboard. In this way, class 9 will be promoted again."

"Yes, the next game is class one. It depends on whether Yan Yunyu will also put forward such a fair game."

"Hey, hey, if Li Zelin does this and Yan Yunyu doesn't, he will be criticized. If he does this, if class one is defeated by class nine, he will lose face."

"Are you kidding? Class one will lose? I don't believe it!"

The crowd erupted into bursts of discussion.

"Shepherd, my senior class 2 was defeated by you. I'm convinced by Li Zelin. Next is the battle between us. I don't know if Shepherd is willing to reward me."

"Nature!"

Li Zelin arched his hand, and Muyun told Moyang to have a good rest and step into the challenge arena.

The moment he saw Li Zelin, he wanted to fight Li Zelin.

This is the attraction of the strong to the strong.

Men always like comparison, not to mention martial men!

Only when fighting is full of blood can we awaken the warrior's own fighting desire and mind.