I'm playing cards in Douluo

You Cheng stood on the competition stage, quietly looking at the crowd pushing and shoving under the stage.

After arguing for more than ten minutes, no one was chosen to come on stage to fight with him.

This is inseparable from the fact that someone volunteered to come on stage and was later pulled down.

Almost these senior students are not convinced by You Cheng, and they are also afraid that You Cheng will be killed before they take the stage, causing them to lose an opportunity to become famous.

Therefore, they are backstabbing each other.

In this regard, Youcheng also felt a little helpless.

Perhaps, according to the words of the previous life, this is because the so-called leaderless working class will inevitably be unable to defeat the capitalist class, right?

Everyone is the leader, which means that no one will have the idea of ​​​​submitting to the other.

Almost at the slightest provocation, they themselves would fall into civil strife.

There is no discipline at all.

But soon, a deafening roar sounded from the noisy crowd.

"Stop arguing! I'll go first!"

The loud and loud voice couldn't help but make everyone disperse and look at the source of the sound.

I saw a muscular man with unusually precocious appearance and a cheekbones that was completely different from a normal young man walking up. Although he had a beard on his face, his face was delicate...

Maybe if he sees Oscar, he will call him brother with excitement, right?

"...Uncle Gui Geng?"

Yu Cheng shouted tentatively.

"I'm sixteen! Why, do you have any objection to my appearance?" shouted the handsome and strong man.

"......no no."

Waving his hand, You Cheng took a few steps back, stood in the center of the stage, and raised his fingers in the direction of the crowd.

"My soul power is limited in one day, but I can still beat you, ten. I only accept ten challenges a day. Now, there are still nine places."

"Damn it, I think you've really had enough."

A thin young man jumped up with a look on his face.

One after another, as the two took the lead, eight more students at the front jumped up and looked at Youcheng with a solemn expression.

As if they only had to wait for the handsome and strong man in the lead to throw a cup as a sign of victory, the eight swordsmen rushed out and fucked the arrogant freshman in front of them!

"Well, let's get started, who comes first?"

You Cheng took a few steps back again, and his martial spirit appeared.

Rubbing cards!

"Oh? Started?"

"This little guy can actually suppress the senior students in terms of momentum. Yes, quite good."

"Haha, that's right. Even if he loses because of his lack of soul power, his prestige is still displayed. He calculated it very well."

"Um, am I the only one who cares most about why a freshman can beat the senior students?"

At the teachers' table, some teachers pointed in the direction of the city tour.

"I'll come first!"

A tall and thin young man roared sharply, and was directly possessed by his martial soul. A pair of huge blue wings condensed with soul power surged out from behind, and the sharp claws of flying birds appeared in his hands, and he quickly rushed towards Youcheng.

The young man took action very quickly, almost at the moment when You Cheng spoke.

And after he finished speaking, he was already close to Youcheng!

You Cheng chuckled lightly, turned his body slightly, and faced the young man's claws with his right shoulder. Without any dodge, he was caught directly by the young man.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his body, taking advantage of the oncoming force, and quietly released the force using the method of leveraging force he had learned from the battles, and then transferred it from his right shoulder to his left shoulder. , using the waist as the axis, a punch hit the young man's chest very quickly!

boom!

The speed of Youcheng was even faster than that of a beast spirit like Wind Eagle, which was known for its speed.

This punch hit the young man's chest directly.

boom!

The young man flew backwards at an even faster speed and landed on the ground.

In an instant.

There was silence on the competition stage.

Everyone looked at this six-year-old freshman in shock!

I didn't expect that a fifth grader would be defeated like this?

It's too easy, isn't it?

Didn’t we have to go through several difficult rounds before we could decide the winner?

"next."

You Cheng didn't even look at the Feng Ying Wuhun young man who fell in the audience, and said calmly with a hint of pretentiousness.

"Sure enough, actual combat is the best teacher? The teacher taught me this move by leveraging force for two days in the course and practiced it for two days. It is only now that I can use it confidently in actual combat."

You Cheng thought secretly in his heart.

If you use force to hit, if you don't do it right, it will hurt your lumbar spine, adding to the pain.

But after more than ten battles, he had already somewhat understood the secrets of actual combat.

As he learns more tricks, his shortcomings diminish.

And these all need to be realized through actual combat.

Just like now, he defeated an old student whose soul power level was above him without using much soul power.

"hateful......"

Seeing You Cheng being so relaxed and content and not taking them seriously, these self-proclaimed fifth and fourth grade seniors couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Soon, another one rushed up.

"Kid, die!"

Zhu Gang looked at You Cheng and roared angrily, his voice rolling across the audience like thunder, and his strong soul power exploded from his body, creating a wave of air.

And You Cheng stood aside, watching this man silently, letting the wind and waves blow his clothes and long hair in the wind.

Even if the soul power is not released, the soul ring is not used?Who is this looking down on?

Seeing You Cheng standing there with his hands folded and not making any movement, Zhu Gang was furious and vowed to make this man pay with blood.

You just defeated a useless snack with a sneak attack and are you so rampant?

He is the number one general under the fierce tiger!

Dare to underestimate him, haha~

Because of Youcheng's delicate and childish appearance at the age of six, they habitually forgot about Youcheng's achievements.

The moment the martial spirit shone, Zhu Gang rushed out, his left hand was like lightning, and he swung out horizontally with his forehand hunting blade martial spirit.

With a "ding" sound, he slashed at the electronic dragon spirit steel armor that protected Yucheng's neck. This first blow was a fatal move!

wipe--!

Zhu Gang's hunting blade martial spirit went all the way down, the blade rubbed and made a harsh metallic sound.

After they separated, he flicked the knife and the blade rushed forward, piercing You Cheng's abdomen!

The hunting blade martial spirit has a wide blade, but it is not as narrow and long as ordinary martial arts. The blade is close to half a meter, similar to a large dagger.

If this knife is strong, the intestines will be broken!

kill me? !

You Cheng's eyes glared, anger surged, and the fingers of his right hand opened and closed like a dragon's mouth, instantly covered with silver-white metal stacks.

Pulling the blocker, he picked it up again, and his left arm turned into a spear, dominating Zhu Gang's middle and hitting the door directly!

Zhu Gang pulled out his arm and raised it up, relying on his physical strength to fight head-on. His forearm directly hit the tip of You Cheng's elbow, making a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, the blade of the left hand rotated, and the sword stabbed down, piercing the temple on the right side of You Cheng's head!

The first soul ring on his body shone brightly, and the hunting blade martial soul shone even brighter, making a soft buzzing sound.

In just a few seconds, both sides took a total of five shots. Among them, Zhu Gang's four forehand strikes were fatal!

It’s unimaginable that a student in a college could have such a ruthless side!

You Cheng himself did not expect that he would encounter such a cruel and fierce opponent in just his second game!

Stimulated by the dual blessing of adrenaline and keen sense of combat, Yu Cheng reacted surprisingly. He just leaned back and the hunting blade swept against his cheek, avoiding it easily.

Seizing the opportunity to retaliate, he suddenly raised his right arm, and the palm of his hand was like a dragon rising into the sky. The cold silver armor slashed hard at Zhu Gang's arm.

Oh!

A slight sound of electricity sounded, and then, the first soul skill of the white and blue Electronic Dragon Spirit: Electric Shock, ejection started. As soon as the sound sounded, it penetrated Zhu Gang's forearm, leaving a deep and long streak. Kouzi.

Thunder and lightning are as fast as light!

What followed was the stiffness of electric current paralysis!