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Qin Yu's combat prowess is not particularly strong among the ten young men in Longmen.

However, Long Wuming believed that he could transform from a delivery boy into a general of Longmen, and he would definitely have the richest combat experience.

Moreover, when I was on Zeyu Island, I had played with Abe Reika and was familiar with her moves and routines.

So I left him for the finale.

In the fourth round, this expert from outside the world, Shi Meng, was sent to play. The attack power is average, but the defense power is just right, making it particularly resistant to beatings.

"Now, I will announce the list for the fourth round of competition!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau stood up with the microphone, looked at the name in his hand and read: "Longmen Shimeng, vs. Boxing Alliance Aoi Myoku!"

"Shi Meng, come on!"

People here at Longmen cheered for the big young man.

"Hehe, I can do it!"

Shi Meng smiled honestly and strode towards the center of the football field.

Myokora Aoi, sent by the Boxing Alliance this time, was wearing a black tights. Even so, the majestic figure on her chest towered into the sky, which was very eye-catching.

At 1.6 meters tall, he looks a bit petite.

With a high ponytail and a pair of big, twinkling eyes, she is a typical Oriental beauty.

"Please give me your advice!"

Aoi Myokora looked very polite and bowed deeply to Shi Meng.

Suddenly, the white and bottomless career line appeared in front of Shi Meng's eyes.

"Huh? Uh, okay."

Shi Meng is obviously as simple as a blank sheet of paper when it comes to men and women. I couldn't stand this kind of visual impact. I felt a little dizzy and my nose was bleeding.

"Ah"

A sneer of successful conspiracy flashed across Aoi Myokora's beautiful eyes. She quickly turned around and clasped Shi Meng's arm from behind.

"Fuck, honey trap!"

The people on the Longmen side knew that Shi Meng had fallen into a trap when they saw that Shi Meng's body weighing more than 200 kilograms had already flown into the air.

Despite Aoi Myokora's petite and cute appearance, her mind is really not as vicious as usual.

boom.

Shi Meng was thrown over the shoulder by Myoku Aoi, and fell heavily to the ground. His body sank into the grass of the football field, and the ground seemed to tremble.

喝.

The next second, Aoi Myokora kicked off her feet and jumped into the air, holding a katana in her hand, ready to stab Shi Meng in the chest.

"Uh"

Shi Meng was beaten to pieces, and he couldn't recover. He could only see two tender white thighs above his head, and the scenery in the depths was looming.

Two nosebleeds spurted out.

丁字

Shi Meng's face turned red, and after muttering something to himself, he quickly put one hand on the ground and rolled several times on the spot.

puff

Aoi Myokora landed on the ground, and all the katana pierced the ground.

Her tights are somewhat similar to a cheongsam, but more unrestrained, with slits on the left and right, equivalent to a piece of fabric covering the front of the lower abdomen and the back of the buttocks.

As she opened and closed, the two strips of cloth fluttered, revealing two slender, snow-white legs.

"Shi Meng, wake up!"

"That's it, don't look at your beautiful legs, she will kill you!"

"Form is emptiness!"

The people at Longmen couldn't help but loudly remind Shi Meng that this idiot had never touched a woman. Meeting Aoi Myokora was like Tang Monk meeting a spider spirit.

"Giggle. Don't hide!"

Myokora Aoi has a face as big as a palm, but she has a plump figure like a young woman. This strong contrast makes her whole body exude a primitive femininity.

This kind of femininity is full of provocation, and it is easy to think of a tool - the bed.

"Well... we are rivals, I must hide!"

Shi Meng scratched his hair and said weakly.

"Are you so cruel that you want to hit someone?"

Aoi Myokora walked towards Shi Meng step by step with a hint of flattery in her eyebrows.

There seemed to be water mist floating in the eyes, which was very fascinating.

"Uh me."

Shi Meng was a little embarrassed and stammered, not knowing what to say.

"hehe."

Aoi Myokora smiled coldly, and stabbed Shi Meng's abdomen with the katana in his hand again.

"Humph, it's a charm technique!"

The old liar frowned and moved his lips slightly.

"Bah!"

A sound passed into Shi Meng's ears, like a thunder, which made Shi Meng's eardrums buzz.

This sound is a mantra for luck and a way to alert others.

The old liar used a method of transmitting sound into the secret, and only Shi Meng could hear the sound.

"What the hell"

Shi Meng couldn't complain anymore. How could he be so confused that he fell under the charm of this bad woman?

Seeing that the tip of the knife had pierced him, he hurriedly slapped the back of the knife, twisted his body, and punched Aoi Myokora with a punch.

Deng Deng

Myokora Aoi quickly retreated, but did not forget to throw out a diamond-shaped dart.

Whizzing

Diamond-shaped darts filled the sky, forcing Shi Meng to retreat continuously.

boom.

A puff of white smoke rose up, and Aoi Myokora disappeared.

Invisibility!

All powerful ninjas can do it.

"whoosh"

Just as Shi Meng came to his senses, a cold light burst out from the void and went straight to his heart.

"drink"

Shi Meng stamped his feet, clasped his hands together, clamped the katana, and pulled Aoi Myokora out of the invisible state with a fierce tug.

boom.

Kick the opponent in the abdomen.

"what"

Myoko Aoi's fighting ability is actually average, but she knows the charm technique. Once a man is attacked, it is equivalent to stretching his neck to kill her.

Unexpectedly, her charm was broken by the old liar.

After receiving a solid kick, his body flew backwards.

It fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"In the fourth round, Shi Meng wins! Longmen has 3 points and the Boxing Alliance has 1 point!"

The leaders of the Sports Bureau announced the results of this round.

"idiot!"

Zong Daochen's eyelids twitched, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The competition was only halfway through, and our side was already two points behind Longmen.

It's all his fault that damn Qin Yu rescued the elites of Longmen on Red Elephant Island. Otherwise, all the elites of Longmen would have been killed by him. He would have won the victory without any effort today.

"Leader, in the last round, I will definitely kill Qin Yu!"

Abe Reika held the katana tightly and couldn't wait to fight Qin Yu.

"Except for the last round, we still have five rounds of opportunities left. Next, let Abe Tsuru go!"

Zong Daochen pointed to a young man sitting not far away with long shawl hair, purple lips, pale face, and a red flame mark between his eyebrows. He looked evil and evil and said.

This is also his trump card, Onmyoji, Abe Tsuru.

Here, we will not go into details about the legend of Onmyoji in the early days. In short, like the Taoist priests of China, they are very mysterious beings who can use spells to obtain some mysterious power blessings.

"In the fifth round, Longmen Yang Fan fights against Abe Tsuru of the Boxing Alliance!"

The leader of the Sports Bureau took the microphone and shouted.

"Yang Fan, be careful, the other party is an Onmyoji!"

The old liar patted the arm of the young man who came to Longmen this time, with a serious look on his face.