In the face of the indifferent Meng fan, Lei leopard just wants to open his mouth, but a stream of heat appears in his abdomen, but once again spits out a mouthful of blood. Steady body shape, LeiBao is now even stand up is a bit of effort, let alone fight.
In a flash, many people gathered on the meeting hall, all of them were shocked. At the next moment, a commotion spread throughout Wuzhen square.
Lei Bao is the elite son of the seventh level of physical training, and also the son of Lei Qing, the captain of the guard team. However, he was defeated at this moment. Unexpectedly, a black horse appeared at the beginning of Wuzhen race!
Meng fan!
For a moment, all people's eyes were focused on the meeting place of Meng fan and Lei Bao. The low voice of noise spread out, but it caused a lot of vibration in the whole field.
"How can it be? Isn't this Meng fan the second level of body refining..."
In the field, Lei Hu's face changed a lot. He couldn't believe it and looked at Meng fan. He knew how much ability Lei Bao had. Even if he was inferior to him, it would not be too bad. When he dealt with Meng fan in the first game, he thought he could knock Meng fan out of the competition, but what he didn't expect was that this scene would appear.
In the field, people from the Wuzhen guard team, including the most central VIP seat, were also looking at each other. These people were all elite of Wuzhen guard team. They knew Meng fan a little bit, but they couldn't get into the guard team at all. Is the information wrong?
At the center of the crowd, the most difficult thing is a strong man. Of course, Lei Qing, the father of LeiBao, is the most miserable. After a long time, Lei Qing said helplessly.
"Luck, just luck."
The voice fell, and all the guards on the side nodded. One punch could not get Lei Bao up. Instead, he was a little boy. There was no explanation for his luck.
"Not luck!"
Standing in the same place, the next moment is full of majestic voice. Chuckling, Gu Yuan looked at Meng fan and said happily.
"I'm afraid there is one more member of Wuzhen who is qualified to enter the guard team at the age of 16. He has refined his body for six steps and reacts quickly. It should have been a swallow treading without trace just now. I'm afraid he has been trained many times. This toughness is really good
Hearing Gu Yuan's words, he immediately changed the look of all the people around him, and understood that Gu Yuan's eyesight could not be wrong. Was there a gifted teenager in Wuzhen.
Hear Gu Yuan's words, Gu Qing's pretty face is a change, silver teeth clench.
Originally, according to his promise to Gu xiner, he would not let Lei Hu and others find Meng fan's trouble, and let him join the guard team. But because of Meng fan's arrogance, Gu Qing didn't do that. Instead, he hoped to suppress Meng fan with the help of Lei Hu. However, he didn't expect that he did it himself and was so excellent!
How could it be!
No matter who is in the field is extremely surprised, how can we imagine that Meng fan, with mediocre qualifications, could reach the sixth level of physical training in just one month.
This kind of promotion speed, can be called as speed, although at the beginning of the state of body training is better than the general breakthrough, but this is also a little exaggerated!
"Brother Meng fan is wonderful!"
In the field, the first reaction is Gu Xin'er, full of smile on her pretty face. With a gentle smile, Meng fan nodded and immediately walked down from the arena.
With Meng fan off, the whole field of chaos is still, eyes into other games, but did not appear before that amazing situation.
In accordance with the previous plan, the whole Wuzhen ethnic group held the competition step by step. In a short time, there were 20 teenagers out of hundreds of teenagers. Meng fan has also experienced two competitions, but even Lei Bao is no longer Meng fan's opponent, and the younger generation of Meng fan's enemies is lack of confidence, so Meng fan easily entered the top 20.
Of course, some people are happy and others are worried. Many of the eliminated Wuzhen teenagers are extremely helpless. Among them, Meng fan's good friend Lu Le is also among them. Looking at Meng fan's look, he is full of excitement.
After all, among the bullies, one finally stood up and fought against Lei Hu and others, which made Lu Le extremely excited.
In the first 20, there was no accident. Gu Xin'er, Gu Qing, Lei Hu and others all appeared among them, which was also expected by everyone. The only thing not expected was the elimination of Lei Bao and the appearance of Meng fan!
A moment later, the top 20 Wuzhen junior all stood on the challenge arena and held a new round of draw. Meng fan's eyes narrowed when he felt many eyes around him, but he had never had this feeling before.
But it's good.
At the next moment, the drawing box came to Meng fan. With a movement of his palm, he took out a sign from it at will and opened it. It said "A-3".
On the challenge arena, Wuzhen junior who have entered the top 20 have already begun to compete fiercely, which is obviously more intense than before. When the competition between the two sides is over, the referee on the court has already murmured.
"Three of them come up!"Hearing the speech, Meng fan's body moved, a few steps to the challenge arena, and at the same time in the opposite of Meng fan, a huge body appeared, which was Thunder Tiger!
Seeing Lei Hu, the whole square is boiling. After all, Lei Hu is the only one in Wuzhen who can still fight Gu Qing. The first and the second are between them. Unexpectedly, they encounter Meng fan.
It seems that Meng fan's advancement is about to end!
Everyone's heart sighs, although it is clear that Meng fan is not the past, but Lei Hu's strength has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, including the security team on the VIP seat, also sighed secretly.
In the field, Lei Qing chuckled and spat out at one breath. He said faintly, "now this lucky boy should stop his forward pace. I know the strength of Lei Hu!"
When the voice fell, all the people around immediately nodded, and with their movements, basically, the eyes around the square looked towards here.
On the challenge arena, Lei Hu's mountain like body stepped forward, his face was gloomy and he said coldly, "Meng fan, you are really unexpected, but I It won't keep your hands, it will make you lose face directly
Mou son looks at Thunder Tiger, Meng fan smiles, light says, "nonsense less say, come on!"
Looking at Meng fan's indifferent look, he immediately let Lei Hu bite his teeth and clench his fist fiercely. There is a strong sense of strength on his body, which is much stronger than Lei Bao.
Obviously, Meng fanyue was indifferent, and the more he aroused the anger of Lei Hu, looking at the two people who had been ready, the referee on one side said in a loud voice at the next moment, "start!"
"Brother Meng fan, be careful!"
Standing by Gu Yuan's side, Gu Xin'er's little face showed a rare tone of tension. She grasped it and murmured.
The voice fell, and Lei Hu's body leaped up in the next moment. He saw the failure of Lei Bao. He had to say that there was a lot of carelessness in it. So at this moment, Lei Hu tried his best to attack Meng fan as his opponent, and hit him directly.
Meng fan's eyebrows wrinkled when he faced a blow that broke through the air. However, the Thunder Tiger had a good capital. The strength of this fist was absolutely not light. At the same time, he stepped out with one step, and then he blew out.
The only way to break the power is to fight between the realm of refining body!
Touch!
The two fists are opposite, a clear sound sounds to send out, in the next moment Thunder Tiger's look is more dignified. Obviously, under the physical touch, he found that Meng fan's body was not inferior to himself, completely beyond the expected range of Lei Hu.
At the next moment, Lei Hu gave a low roar. At the same time, his arms were lifted up and he cried out, "Meng fan, even if you practice to this level, how about it? You are not going to fail me. Roll down, tiger fist!"
While speaking, a flash of light flashed between Thunder Tiger's arms, and a weak vitality filled Thunder Tiger's fist. Although the vitality is not much, we should know that there is a big difference between attack with vitality and attack without vitality.
The essence of the skill!
In a flash, everyone's looks changed. They knew that Lei Qing had taught Lei Hu's skill. Looking at his shining fist, everyone knew that Meng fan was going to hang up or even be seriously injured.
On the VIP seat, Lei Qing's face also shows a smile of pride, and looks at the changes on the challenge arena confidently. This fierce tiger fist was taught to Lei Hu by Lei Qing himself. Naturally, he knows the power of this fist. There should be no problem in dealing with a sixth level junior.
In the face of a fist, Meng fan's face coagulates and suddenly spits out three words in the next moment.
"Big smash!"
While speaking, he takes a step forward and pushes his palm forward. Although Lei Hu is fierce, Meng fan knows that he can't retreat from this blow. Instead of dodging, he will let himself fall into a passive position. Therefore, Meng fan directly chooses to fight with his big hand!
In an instant, the fists and palms are opposite, and there is a weak vitality between the strength of both sides. Suddenly, the air gives out a trembling sound, and the next moment the bodies of both sides spring away.
Meng fanmeng back a few steps, a hot throat, almost a mouthful of blood spit out, the strength of the Thunder Tiger is not light. Stable body shape, Meng fan is stable to stand, looking forward to the front.
But in the opposite of Meng fan, Lei Hu's body is half kneeling in an instant, reluctantly wants to stand up, but he has no strength. He coughs heavily and spits blood, which is the same result as Lei Bao.
One hit, a high decision, the winner or loser has been scored.
The referee on the side of it widened his eyes, staring at the scene, and finally said involuntarily.
"Meng Fansheng!"
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