I'm fighting to be the boss

Chapter 79 Crushing (first update!)

A khaki light enveloped Xiang Fangqiang, and a barrier protected him.

All of Wang Jiapin's attacks hit Xiang Fangqiang's barrier, but the barrier was still as solid as a mountain without the slightest break.

Wang Jiapin frowned slightly, then stepped back, tapped his toes, and receded gracefully.

Seeing this, Xiang Fangqiang didn't pursue him, instead he stood still and stared at Wang Jiapin.

Speed ​​is not what he is good at, neither is attack, what he is good at is defense.

In this fight, he had only one fighting method, and that was to procrastinate, procrastinating until Wang Jiapin's grudge was exhausted, then it was time for him to fight back.

"What a tough defense." Wang Jiapin frowned even deeper. Xiang Fangqiang's defensive shield was like a tortoise shell. He had to fight quickly, otherwise the final result would be extremely unfavorable to him.

Both of them are trying their best to test each other.

Finally, after half an hour of stalemate, in a trial, Wang Jiapin caught a flaw that Xiang Fangqiang showed and knocked him off the ring.

"Class One, Wang Jiapin wins!"

The referee announced the result loudly.

Wang Jiapin panted slightly, with a smile on his face, he won.It's just that his grudge consumption is a little bit high.

"next."

Wang Jiapin said to the referee.

"?"

The referee glanced at Wang Jiapin suspiciously, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure you don't want to take a break?"

Generally speaking, the winner of the match can ask to rest for a quarter of an hour, in order to recover fighting spirit and so on.

Doesn't Wang Jiapin need it?

Taking a deep look at Wang Jiapin, the referee shouted loudly to Class [-] below: "The next student from Class [-], come on stage!"

When the referee's voice sounded, the students in the eleventh class below were excited.

"Damn, who is this guy!"

"So arrogant, are all the guys in the first class so arrogant?"

The instructor of class eleven turned slightly blue.

"Hao Peng, you go."

The instructor said to a teenager.

Hao Peng nodded, with the same anger on his face, and said: "Don't worry, mentor, I will deal with this guy. I want him to know that arrogance will come at a price."

After Hao Peng finished speaking, the students in Class [-] responded one after another.

"Brother Peng, come on, beat him down."

"Brother Peng, we all support you!"

Hao Peng showed a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and then walked onto the ring.

Wang Jiapin looked at Hao Peng, and his expression froze slightly. He felt that this guy was a bit difficult to deal with.

"Hao Peng, please give me more advice."

Hao Peng said indifferently.

"Wang Jiapin."

Wang Jiapin said, and then didn't say much.

"Game start."

The referee yelled.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of intense lightning suddenly erupted from Hao Peng's body, and lightning arcs flickered all over his body.

Thunder attribute grudge, he is an extremely rare thunder attribute grudge!

"laugh!"

The air exploded, and Hao Peng's figure rushed towards Wang Jiapin like a bolt of lightning.

"Mysterious-level intermediate fighting skill, Thunderbolt!"

Hao Peng let out a low cry, the intense lightning condensed in his hand, a ball of lightning light appeared in his hand, a violent breath emanated, and the arc raged.

Wang Jiapin didn't dare to neglect, he raised the rapier in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Mysterious-level low-level fighting skills, wind and thunder swordsmanship!"

The sound is like thunder, and it is as fast as the wind!

Sword shadows suddenly appeared all over the sky in the air, and the sharp sword aura overwhelmingly moved towards Hao Peng.

A faint disdain flashed in Hao Peng's eyes, and the violent thunder-attribute grudge on the surface of his body was revealed, and he rushed into the shadow of the sword without hesitation.

boom!

A huge bang suddenly exploded.

A figure flew upside down immediately, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Class Eleven, Hao Peng, victory!"

The referee announced the result loudly.

Hao Peng stood in the middle of the arena, looking at the location of Class [-] in the square below, with a trace of provocation in his eyes.

"next."

……

Instructor Ruolin looked at Hao Peng above and raised her eyebrows slightly.At this time, several students from class one also brought back Wang Jiapin who had vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Teacher Ruolin, I..."

"It's okay, you go down and rest first." Instructor Ruo Lin looked at Wang Jiapin's distressed appearance, and thought of his arrogant appearance in the ring before, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

She knew that Wang Jiapin was not convinced by Fang Yu, and his behavior in the ring was also to compare with Fang Yu.But Fang Yu has the strength to be arrogant, and you don't have much strength, so being so arrogant, it is normal for others to target you.

"Mr. Ruolin, let me play. I want to teach Jiapin a lesson for that bastard above."

Chen Mo said loudly, staring at Hao Peng above him with scorching eyes.

He and Wang Jiapin were good friends, and now that his friend was defeated and seriously injured, if he couldn't avenge him, he couldn't bear it.

Instructor Ruolin glanced at Chen Mo with a headache, these students really did not let her worry, one or two were like this.

Thinking of this, mentor Ruolin's eyes gradually became colder.

"Okay then, you can go on stage."

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded excitedly and loudly.

After speaking, Chen Mo immediately entered the stage.Looking at Hao Peng opposite, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Your name is Hao Peng, right? The man you defeated just now is my brother. I will defeat you in a while and avenge him."

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"Humph."

Hao Peng snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Then I'll see if you have that ability."

Before the game started, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Game start."

Seeing that the two were ready, the referee immediately shouted.

"Mysterious-level intermediate fighting skill, Fengyun Kill!"

Chen Mo sipped lowly, his whole body's battle energy surged crazily, and light blue whirlwinds floated around his body.

The sound of the "huhu" gust of wind was loud.

"Wind Meteor Killing" is his strongest fighting skill, he wants to use thunderous means to knock the opponent out of the ring and avenge his friend.

"Mysterious-level intermediate fighting skill, Thunderbolt!"

The thunder light in Hao Peng's hand was ablaze, and a fiery thunder light cluster was condensing.

The two rushed towards each other at the same time.

boom!

A loud and dull voice suddenly sounded.

The violent electric light filled the air, mixed with the sound of the howling wind, and the intense white light was dazzling.

The sound of wind and thunder erupted above the arena.

The strong white light gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

One of the figures was still standing, but looked slightly embarrassed. There were dozens of large and small holes in the clothes on his body, oozing a little bit of blood.There was some dust on his face.

"Class Eleven, Hao Peng, victory!"

The referee announced the result loudly, and the person who fell was Chen Mo from the first class.

Thanks to 1412, Hao^_^, the two bosses for their rewards.

(End of this chapter)