Chapter 144 Everything for Qinglong

"My suggestion is to just give up the game. Anyone who goes up to fight this pervert is looking for death!"

Ma Weiwei swallowed hard.

This morale-damaging remark did not attract any doubts.

"It seems that the information is a little behind schedule. Huo Hu's strength should have entered the second-day realm long ago!" Shen Luoyan sighed lightly.

Huo Hu's muscle quality is too exaggerated. He has shown the top martial arts talent of "natural strength" and "iron bones" since he was a child.

Therefore, every increase in his internal strength will increase the strength he bursts out exponentially.

"Let's wait and see. If it doesn't work, let Huo Hu go in this game and try to steal more victory points from others!" Shen Luoyan said.

With Nan Jieruo's miserable condition in front of her, she didn't want her teammates to go up and die.

Hearing the girl's words, everyone felt relieved. They were most afraid that Shen Luoyan's stubborn temper would come up and she would insist on fighting Huo Hu to the death. Now it seems that the girl is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to adapt.

Qi Sui folded his hands behind his head and leaned back leisurely on the chair.

He had rested for more than ten days during this period.

Of course, he did not waste time. He would go out with the team during the day and watch the battle from the bench. At night, he would enter the secret realm, insist on daily exercise, and study the wonderful use of new skills.

The world was rippled like water waves.

Qi Sui stood up suddenly and kicked the chair directly at Huo Hu.

His muscles suddenly contracted, like a fierce cheetah, following the chair and rushing towards the man under the attention of everyone.

"Qi Sui, come back!"

Shen Luoyan and the others changed color instantly.

Several hosts were frightened by this shocking scene and screamed.

"Qi Sui, a student from Qinglong Martial Arts University, what does he want to do? He just rushed up!"

"He seems to be in a hurry. Is Nan Jieruo his girlfriend?"

"Where are the security guards? Don't let people die outside the ring. That will cause a big mess!"

"..."

Even Huo Hu was in a state of confusion.

But then, a grim smile appeared on his lips: "You are impatient to come here to die, then I will grant you your wish. You were the first to do it!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, and his broad and strong chest swelled up.

"Hey!"

The ring under his feet was stepped on to create a crack, and the giant bear-like figure rushed towards Qi Sui like a cannonball.

In the air, he narrowed his eyes and punched suddenly.

The terrifying force crushed the chair into pieces in the air, and then collided with the crystal clear right fist handed over by Qi Sui without any fancy moves.

"Pop!"

It sounded like the sound of firecrackers exploding.

With the fight between the two as the center, the hurricane brought by the aftermath of the power swept across.

Qi Sui flew back at a faster speed.

But Huo Hu did not show a happy expression. His eyes were horrified, looking at his right arm, which was like a mirror about to break, with countless cracks spreading out, intertwined with muscle veins, meridians and bones.

A few seconds later, a golden light was released from the crack.

The whole right arm exploded, and a bloody rain spread all over the sky.

"Ahhhh——"

Huo Hu let out a tragic wail.

He endured the severe pain and wanted to catch up like crazy, but the world was rippled again at this moment.

The picture returned to normal.

Qi Sui was still sitting in his original position, with a smile on his lips, admiring Huo Hu's posture of a winner.

"Okay, today's game is over, let's pack up!"

Shen Luoyan stood up, with long and straight legs, and led everyone to the contestant channel.

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November 26.

Today is the last day of the Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference.

The main screen of the venue shows today's match list and the current ranking of major universities.

Qinglong Martial Arts University ranks ninth with 394 victory points.

"Today we have two opponents. The first is Shizhuang Martial Arts College, which ranked 23rd last year. Their strength is very average. We must ensure that all the games are won, and we must delay the time as much as possible and not let the game end early."

"Because the second opponent is Baihu Martial Arts University, we must try to delay the game to the end, so that it is convenient to calculate the final victory points."

"Our goal this year is to ensure that we are in the top ten!"

Shen Luoyan stood in the cold wind, tightened her collar, and made a solemn arrangement before the game.

Because it was the final battle day, the huge audience stands were full, and even the aisles were crowded with black people.

It is said that today a standing ticket was sold for more than 1,000 summer coins.

The game will start soon.

The opponent in the first match was very weak, so no one felt any pressure.

But according to Shen Luoyan's instructions, everyone was dawdling on the court, deliberately not winning to delay time.

Lin Qingwei, sitting on the bench, stretched lazily, her full chest tightening her loose blue school uniform: "It's finally over. The climate in Mojiang is too humid. I haven't been sleeping well recently. I really miss the soft bed in my dormitory!"

Speaking of this, she tilted her head, looked at Qi Sui with a smile, and said: "Qi Sui, the Yuanchu Day will be here in more than a month. According to tradition, our school will hold a very grand dinner."

"As the new king of our school, have you thought about what show you will perform on stage?"

"Ah? Do you still need to perform a show?"

Qi Sui was startled and sat up straight subconsciously.

"Of course, others may not need to, but you definitely can't escape. You may not know that you have become a celebrity in our school now," Lin Qingwei couldn't help but smiled.

You know, no one has won the title of "Newcomer King" in Qinglong Martial Arts University for more than ten years.

"Not only you, but all the newcomers who are participating in the competition this year will appear on the stage at the party. This is also the tradition of our school."

Qi Sui muttered: "Isn't it just a performance? If not, just go up and do a set of boxing!"

"Hahaha, performing boxing for the students of Wudao University? I'm afraid it won't work. Boxing will definitely be very popular at Shenhua University." Lin Qingwei's smile became even wider.

While the two were talking, the matches on the ring ended one after another.

The final victory points of most schools were displayed on the home screen.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shen Luoyan no longer suppressed her strength and kicked out a whip kick, kicking the captain of Shizhuang Wudao Academy directly off the ring.

Seeing this, the others also won the game in a very short time.

"Qinglong Wudao University wins, victory points +19!"

The screen of the venue was refreshed again, and in the remaining battle column, there was only the sign of "Qinglong Wudao University VS Baihu Wudao University".

"Eleventh place!"

Shen Luoyan opened her red lips and uttered a number with difficulty.

Only four victory points away from the tenth place.

Qi Sui was not surprised by this result. There are many talented people in Baihu Martial Arts University. Most of the top ten schools have secretly formed an alliance with them. If they really calculate, it is impossible to make mistakes.

"It seems that this battle must be fought!"

Fourth-year senior Du Feifan sighed lightly, and his eyes became sharp: "Then let's fight. Even if Baihu Martial Arts University wants to eat us, we have to break a few of their teeth!"

"Four games, as long as we can steal four wins, it will be considered a success!"

Shen Luoyan took a deep breath, stood up straight, lit up the blue captain's bracelet, and saluted to many teammates: "The glory of Qinglong depends on you, please!"

The atmosphere in the field was suffocated.

Everyone's heart was heavy.

The three years spent at Qinglong Martial Arts University had already trained them into excellent martial artists through fighting and sweat.

Whether a martial artist is excellent or not often depends not entirely on strength, but on whether they have the will and character of a martial artist.

At least at this moment, no one has timidity or retreat in their eyes.

Even if they know that they are not opponents and that they are likely to get hurt on stage, they will go to the ring without hesitation and fight against the strong enemy.

"Everything for Qinglong!"

"Everything for Qinglong!"

"..."

The voice is low and powerful.

The referee's voice sounded.

"Next, let us usher in the final battle of this Hundred Schools Martial Arts Conference, which is also a showdown between the two top martial arts schools, Qinglong VS Baihu!"

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