Yang Jun gritted his teeth and reddened his eyes, and continued to charge, but because of the continuous decline in physical strength, the speed of the charge was not as fast as before.

Zhang Ling's condition was not much better either. The corruption potion on the first layer just now had no effect after more than ten seconds. Zhang Ling only improved slightly.
At this time, there were no other people's shots on the big screen, and the people in the stadium gradually became quiet at this time,

On the commentary stage, the male commentator said seriously: "This is the second-level element summoning wind weasel! This No. 35 is actually a second-level martial arts master!"

At this time, the female unlocker also frowned: "No, even if he is a second-level martial arts master, his mental strength is not enough to support a second-level martial arts master to perform martial arts again, unless he is a fifth-level martial arts master."

At this time, both of them looked at Gao Mingming in the middle,
"It's his talent"

"A second-level martial arts talent is too outrageous." The male commentator was shocked, but after looking through the records, he was puzzled: "Isn't his talent an F-level talent? I've never heard of an F-level talent." With this kind of ability, there is no problem in positioning a B-level talent with this level of talent."

Gao Mingming took the microphone and said lightly: "It's not the reason of talent, it's the discovery of talent, which is very important."

The male commentator followed his words: "Minister Gao, why do you say that?"

But Gao Mingming said indifferently: "This second stage of talent will be learned in college."

Gao Mingming obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, he silently watched the ring below,
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!" Yang Jun's panting sound was like a huge bull, and the originally solid shield was shaking slowly. There were more and more knife marks on his body, and a lot of blood stains appeared around his body.
He dare not stop now,

As long as he stops, he will lose hope of moving on. This time, he is not for himself but for everyone in the orphanage.

The pain stimulated his nerves, he himself would not feel the pain, but when the blade fell on his body, why did it hurt so much?
"You're distracted." At this moment, Zhang Ling's blade fell again, heading straight for Yang Jun's eyes, but at the last moment, Yang Jun's large shield merged again,

Zhang Ling's condition was very bad, and he knocked out the second corruption potion. This time the potion lasted for a long time. After 10 minutes, the effect was still there.

At this time, everyone in the auditorium of the stadium seemed a little silent. At some point, someone took the lead in cheering. It was like a bomb detonated. The tens of thousands of spectators in the entire auditorium agreed that they were still in the ring Come on, the two teenagers on board,
Zhang Ling and Yang Jun on the arena couldn't hear the bursts of sound, but the commentators on the commentary stage could hear it.

"This is the first time that the college entrance examination has such momentum." The male commentator also gradually became excited: "However, we should indeed cheer. This is a contest of willpower, a battle between two geniuses. At this time Candidate No. 24's mental strength and physical strength have reached the limit, and he is now relying on one breath to hold on. In previous wars, there were countless fighters similar to him. Kill the enemy in one breath!
We human beings have survived under the hands of alien beasts a hundred years ago, and now we can fight with alien beasts on a par. Isn't it because of this kind of attitude that we will not admit defeat? "

At this time, the female commentator also followed her partner's words and said: "Don't forget number 35, he has suffered no less injuries than number 24, a boy with less than level [-], how much mental power does he have? Now the weasel he summoned is no longer attacking like before."

At this moment, Zhang Ling knew that Yang Jun's current condition was very poor. As long as he recovered slowly, he would definitely win in the end, and this was completely in line with the rules of the college entrance examination, but he didn't want to,
He has always been a willful person, and he also thinks that Yang Jun is worthy of him,

The strength in his body continued to burst out, bowing, the muscles in his legs trembled, Zhang Ling rushed towards Yang Jun's shield,
At this time, Yang Jun's eyes seemed to turn red. He let out an angry roar, and the barely sealed openings all over his body burst open, and a layer of faint blood mist continuously swirled around his body.
charge,

It's still charging, but this time Yang Jun's footsteps will shake up a piece of sand on the ground every time he falls, and he just rushed over like this, with the momentum to destroy everything,

"Boom, boom, boom boom"

Zhang Ling's heart was beating rapidly, but this feeling gave her a real feeling of being alive. This feeling was like completely releasing herself, all troubles disappeared, and Feng returned to his body , but a huge wind shield appeared beside him,

"click, click"

The huge inertia caused Zhang Ling to fly into the air, and there was a crisp sound from the bones of his left hand and leg.
The moment he landed, he finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But at this time, Yang Jun was even more miserable. He had almost no good flesh on his body, and the blood formed a small puddle under his body.

Zhang Ling looked at the rotten potion that was about to end in a few seconds. Fortunately, there was this potion, otherwise he might not be able to do it just now.

"Why are you working so hard? You're sick!" Zhang Ling who was lying on the ground said loudly, "It's just an exam. If you die, you'll lose everything."

This sentence passed through the camera and spread throughout the stadium,

Yang Jun's weak voice sounded: "You don't understand, people like you have no worries about food and clothing since childhood, you don't understand how we survive, linger on! Desperate, I'm used to it,
Hahaha, and this time, I am not going all out for myself, you surrender."

The referee glanced at the two lying on the ground at this moment: "You can finish, the score has basically been set."

Zhang Ling smiled: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, the bones on his body continued to make crisp sounds, and he stood up with difficulty under the puzzled eyes of the audience. At this time, Yang Jun, who was lying in a pool of blood, also stood up pale,
The male commentator on the commentary stand had already stood up, "Don't worry, everyone, the medical team has already prepared outside, and there will be no accidents, please rest assured"

After the two stood still, they looked at each other and smiled. In Zhang Ling's equipment column, the corruption potion had disappeared, and Yang Jun's situation was not optimistic, but Zhang Ling still rushed out, one step at a time, bloody footprints, the pain was like The saw kept tugging at his nerves,

At this time, there was silence in the auditorium. Many of them have never seen such a bloody scene, but they can also feel the fighting spirit, which is the embodiment of the human spirit.
With a soft sound, Zhang Ling finally fell down without running in front of Yang Jun.
And Yang Jun, who had already passed out while standing,

The last shot ends on Zhang Ling's smiling expression,
The referee came out,

"The winner, No.[-] Middle School, Zhang Ling"

At this time, the blue barrier was removed, and cheers sounded. Zhang Ling looked at the birds flying freely in the sky, and felt that he was really alive for the first time.

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