Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 608 Chapter 2 Wei Cheng vs Pan Fengjin [-]
I saw a ring located in the center of the field, with a semicircle of about 100 meters in diameter, and at the end of the ring was a wind and thunder storm circle, which was very wide.

While the two were on stage, the surrounding students also fell silent.

"Old Wei, come on!"

Under the stage, Xinhua first whispered something, and then saw that several people were looking at her with strange eyes, the beret girl lowered her head shyly again, using the shadow of the hat to hide her reddish face.

On the other side, Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling reacted more directly.

"Old Wei, if you dare to lose, Ah Ling and I promise that we will punish you to kneel on the washboard!"

It seemed that the incident was not big enough, under Le Zhengling's signal, Luo Tianyi directly turned Tiantian into a megaphone, and issued a declaration that was no less loud than the announcement just now, reverberating throughout the audience.

Of course, Wei Cheng heard it, but if possible, he didn't want to respond...

"I... can I refuse?" Muttered and complained, Wei Cheng looked at Lao Zhang sitting on the referee's seat and the strong man who was the referee, dumbfounded.

Regarding this, Zhang Yang looked embarrassed, and the strong man named Lei Feng joked with interest: "Oh, why not, young man, consider whether you want to admit defeat on purpose? Kneeling beauty's washboard The opportunity is extremely rare, and sometimes it is also a kind of enjoyment~”

"..."

You old man, where are you looking?
By the way, this guy completely misunderstood the meaning of 'washboard'!
Seeing the strong man's reaction, Wei Cheng could only sigh secretly. It seems that the referee is not reliable at all. In the end, he still has to rely on himself...

Thinking of this, Wei Cheng felt that the sadness in his heart flowed like a river...

"Okay, let's make some preparations first, please come over and give me a high five!"

Compared with the unreliable referee, Zhang Yang's performance was much more serious. First, he took out a piece of yellow paper and pasted it on the arms of Wei Cheng and Pan Fengjin respectively. Then, in front of the two of them, the yellow paper suddenly Disappeared without a trace, as if blending into their bodies.

At this time, Wei Cheng felt a strange feeling appear, like an electric current, flowing through his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, on the ring, three rectangular blood bars appeared directly above the heads of Wei Cheng and Pan Fengjin, attracting people's attention frequently.

The current surged, and Pan Fengjin's energy and blood strength, which was originally at the peak of the difficult experience, was forcibly suppressed to the middle stage of the difficult experience, which is the same state as Wei Cheng.

"This is…"

Wei Cheng looked left and right, turned his head, and finally looked at Zhang Yang, with a question mark in his eyes.

"This is a preventive mechanism, and it is also a unique function of Storm Thunder Pool."

"In order to allow the students to fight with all their strength, and on the premise of not seriously injuring the opponent, on this field, the limit output of the students can be limited through the yellow paper just now."

"And the blood bars on your heads can be regarded as life points. Once the life points are emptied, it means that person has lost the battle and cannot continue to fight.

Everyone's health is fixed, and it's hard to recover as long as they are knocked out. Remember, if you want to keep your blood, just say the word 'admit' to end the game early. "After roughly explaining the precautions, the strong man turned around and pulled a stool to sit down, ready to watch the next fight.

"Then, let's not talk nonsense. According to the rules you have drawn up, a student has three chances to challenge the members of the student union, and if you defeat one time, you will get a trial quota. Come on~ little brats!"

The surrounding students also scattered around the ring to watch the ensuing battle.

"Get ready, let's start." Zhang Yang also nodded, sounding the alarm bell for the battle.

"Oh, I forgot to say something..." However, at the beginning of the competition, Pan Fengjin, who was wearing sunglasses, did not rush to move. Instead, he raised his head and said in distress: "Student Wei Cheng, I heard that you have a A secret technique that can instantly increase your combat power, and even fight across a large rank, in this fight, can you not use that power?"

"Oh, that's okay." Wei Cheng responded, and glanced at the other party with surprised eyes.

The secret technique Pan Fengjin mentioned should be the underworld mode, right?
As expected of being a golden member of the student union, you have dug out your trump card so quickly?
However, although the Underworld mode is powerful, its side effects are also very serious. I didn't use it in this competition, so there is no need to be so afraid...

"I can rest assured that."

Pan Fengjin heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head, and the sunglasses seemed to have a tendency to gradually become transparent, "Primary school brother~ My strength is one level higher than yours, and I reached the stage of going through difficult stages several years ago. Because of the rules of the arena, you will I was suppressed until the mid-term. So~ Don’t blame my sister for being merciless. After all, as the realm decreases, the feeling of fighting will also lose its touch.”

"Well, I'll give you three tricks first, how about it, is it considered preferential treatment?"

"Tsk." After smacking his tongue, Wei Cheng put on the Yin-Yang chain mask, and immediately put on a fighting posture, kicked his right leg back, and rushed to Pan Fengjin like a spring.

Raise your hand, and slam down the desolate soul lock that has transformed into a sickle!
boom!
A huge roar resounded through the scene, and the ferocious aura released by the bloody scythe overwhelmed the thunder outside for a moment, and directly blasted a big hole out of the solid ring!
"Ah! So fierce? Sister, I'm so scared~"

A chuckle came out, and Pan Fengjin simply raised his right arm. The moment Wei Cheng swung down the sickle, a silver light flashed in his hand, and he held the steel needle that suddenly appeared.

Clang!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the needle deviated from the trajectory of the scythe, and at the same time a pair of coquettish big waves shook, Pan Fengjin successfully dodged the attack.

However, because the power of the scythe was too fierce, she couldn't completely remove the terrifying power. The moment she landed, her body shook a little, and a small flaw was naturally exposed.

"Humph!"

Wei Cheng attacked again. In order to pursue speed, this time he did not use the desolate soul lock, but bent his right arm, accumulating a powerful force, entwined with black fire, and the next moment, he punched out!
Seeing this, Pan Fengjin quickly crossed his arms and put them in front of his chest. There was a bang, and a huge burst of strength suddenly made Pan Fengjin retreat more than ten meters, which relieved Wei Cheng's stamina.

Without giving the opponent any room to breathe, Wei Cheng continued his strong attack, striding forward with meteoric strides. The moment he reached Pan Fengjin, he jumped up to a height of about three meters. The right foot wrapped in the lock stepped towards the opponent!
At the same time, Pan Fengjingang stabilized his figure, when he heard a sharp piercing sound from the air, and saw a magnified phantom of a sharp claw surrounded by black light, and soon came to her eyes.

Boom!
With a muffled sound, Wei Cheng's flying kick worked. Even though Pan Fengjin made an evasive movement, he was still kicked hard by the old Wei on his left shoulder. The huge impact forced Pan Fengjin to back up again, and his tender skin even returned. A scar was cut from the boot transformed by the desolate soul, bleeding profusely.

Ding dong!
The reminder sounded, and the battle had just begun, and Wei Cheng knocked out a quarter of Pan Fengjin's blood, which meant that Wei Cheng's stormy offensive just now really worked.

"Three tricks, this is what you promised me, senior sister, don't blame me for the sneak attack."

Landing firmly on the ground, Wei Cheng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but was ready to fight.In terms of emotion and reason, the three tricks have passed, and there should be no more sneak attacks.

Moreover, from the moment the wound appeared on his body, Wei Cheng had already keenly sensed that Pan Fengjin's aura had changed. Obviously, from now on, the student union's battle sequence was going to be ready to use its strength.

"Ah, Junior Brother Wei Cheng, it really hurts you to beat someone, don't you understand the principle of pity and pity?"

Pan Fengjin lightly rubbed his left shoulder with some dissatisfaction, his blood burst out, and the blood from the wound was stopped instantly, and then he lowered his arms. At first glance, he was defenseless, and his whole body was full of flaws.

But Wei Cheng could sense that a tyrannical energy fluctuation was brewing on Pan Fengjin, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Be strong first!
Wei Cheng pulled the chains tightly, and the dark red chains that had been placed on the ground sprang up like live snakes and rolled towards Pan Fengjin, about to bind her body.

However, at the moment when the chain was rolled up, a sudden change occurred.

boom!!
The airflow between the sky and the earth seems to be drawn by an invisible force, gathering towards Pan Fengjin like a tide, and instantly congeals the essence, forming a funnel-shaped cyan tornado around Pan Fengjin's center, which directly blocks the rushing blast. soul lock.

Pounds of Qi and blood gushed out from the tornado, swept across the four directions, dispelled the light blue air current, and revealed Pan Fengjin's figure again.

I saw a beautiful woman with blue silk, standing tall and graceful, standing in the center of the storm, with a layer of light blue blood wrapped around her body, giving people a light and ethereal feeling; but after the sunglasses disappeared, the pair of twinkling The single phoenix eye with Lei Guang gave people a heavy sense of oppression.

"Brother Wei Cheng, be careful. Next... I'm going to get serious!" With a simple reminder, Pan Fengjin suddenly disappeared in place, turned into a thunder light, and arrived in front of Wei Cheng in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)