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"The next duel, Feng Kuan, a third-year student, will face... Li Wendong!"

After hearing the referee's voice, Li Wendong stood up.

"Master, come on!" Chu Qingxue said firmly.

Nan Xiaohu said with a grin: "Brother Dong, it's as easy as an elephant squeezing an ant to death."

At this time, everyone's eyes were on here. Li Wendong's opponent, Feng Kuan, was a tall player.

With very long arms, he holds a long spear as a weapon.

And Li Wendong is unarmed.

Feng Kuan was quite polite, he cupped his hands before the match: "Senior Brother Li, please."

Li Wendong also saluted, and then said: "Please."

The duel officially begins.

Feng Kuan's long spear took the lead and struck first.

Taking the lead and finding the point of attack, Li Wendong had no choice but to give up the attack and switch to defense.

So this happened in the scene, Feng Kuan kept chasing, and Li Wendong kept retreating.

The students discussed:

"No, although Feng Kuan with the long spear is capable, he will never be stronger than Li Wendong who has taken over from Dean Qiu."

"Yeah, what's the situation, Li Wendong is so unfavorable?"

"Perhaps Dean Qiu kept his hand? After all, he is Dean Guo's disciple."

"That's right! Haha, come on, Feng Kuan! Win glory for our academy!"

on the high platform.

Qiu He smiled lightly: "You two, what do you think about this?"

Liu Xunye didn't speak.

The youthful Fang Ge laughed loudly:

"Master, this person was forced to be like this by Feng Kuan, and I think his strength is just like that."

Qiu He's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

After playing for 5 minutes, Feng Kuan's offense became more and more fierce.

The distance where his spear landed was getting closer and closer, and Li Wendong continued to retreat.

He didn't play a few offenses, he was all on defense.

But Feng Kuan became more and more wrong as he hit, the gun in his hand was not positioned accurately every time.

And several times, it seems to be taken away by Li Wendong.

"This guy……"

Feng Kuan gritted his teeth!

He felt more and more that he had a scene of playing against the college teacher in class.

Li Wendong seems to be his teacher.

Finally, after being led astray by him again.

The point of the gun is not in the right place.

Feng Kuan said inwardly that he was not good, and Li Wendong directly threw an uppercut.

It hit Feng Kuan's abdomen!

"boom!"

Feng Kuan gritted his teeth and wanted to continue to attack.

But Li Wendong snatched the gun with his backhand, Feng Kuan slipped his hand, and the weapon was snatched by the opponent.

Desperate, he attacked frantically and hit indiscriminately.

In the end, he was suppressed by Li Wendong and fell to the ground with a punch.

"bass!"

The tip of the gun was aimed at himself.

Feng Kuan took a deep look at Li Wendong, stood up, cupped his hands, and said helplessly:

"Gan Bai downwind."

Li Wendong was stunned.

He thought that Martial Arts Institutes were all rubbish who couldn't afford to lose, who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Unexpectedly, this person has good strength and a little blood.

Li Wendong nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."

Then the gun was returned to him.

Feng Kuan was also taken aback, holding the gun in both hands, and walked down.

The referee announced: "Li Wendong wins."

Sparse applause rang out.

Nan Xiaohu and Chu Qingxue were extremely excited, and only Guo Canghai's students clapped their hands a few times.

"My God, Senior Brother Feng lost."

"Isn't Senior Brother Feng, Long Spear, quite powerful?"

"That's right, I have been fighting against Li Wendong all the time, why did I lose all of a sudden?"

"Li Wendong, there is something, there is a trap ahead."

"Looking forward to the final match with Junior Brother Fang Ge!"

Qiu He's eyes were dark, Liu Xunye did not speak.

Fang Ge snorted coldly: "Feng Kuan is such a piece of rubbish, such a good opportunity, he was beaten like this."

"It's my turn, master! I'm on!"

As the supernova of Martial Arts Institute this year, Fang Ge has shown unparalleled talent ever since he was accepted as a disciple by Qiu He.

The duels in the courtyard are basically crushing.

In the semifinals, his opponent was a senior who was two levels older than him.

But Fang Ge was not polite, even the pre-match etiquette was perfunctory, looking at the other party with proud eyes.

As if fighting against him is a charity for the other party.

This is very speechless!

As soon as the game started, Fang Ge firmly took the initiative.

The continuous punches caught the opponent off guard.

However, the opponent was not without resistance. He retreated and hit Fang Ge several times.

"court death!"

Fang Ge let out a cold snort, opened and closed his palms, and they all came together.

The other party was finally overwhelmed and was knocked to the ground.

The latter adjusted his breathing and felt something was wrong, so he quickly surrendered.

The referee also signaled a timeout, but Fang Ge had already started, and this move must be attacked!

So after admitting defeat, I still fought...

"boom!"

Fang Ge won.

There was a lot of discussion at the scene.

"This... Junior Brother Fang Ge is too domineering."

"I have already conceded defeat, why continue to fight?"

"Yeah, it's kind of unrighteous to do so."

The referee saw it and didn't dare to say anything.

After all, he is Dean Qiu's disciple and has a high status.

This opponent is an ordinary third-year student with no identity or background.

After the injured were carried out, the referee declared Fang Ge the winner.

The final will be Fang Ge against Li Wendong.

It will take place in an hour.

Fang Ge laughed loudly: "Haha, I don't think there is any need to wait, let's compare directly now."

Many people can see his arrogance.

Qiu He smiled, and said to Liu Xunye: "You little brother, you are even crazier than you were back then."

Liu Xunye bent over and smiled faintly.

Qiu He raised his brows: "But it's not as gloomy as you are now, why? Was it caused by Li Wendong's psychological shadow?"

bass!

Liu Xunye's heart froze, he clenched his fists tightly, but soon let go.

Qiu He just smiled and didn't speak.

In the stands, Li Wendong and Nan Xiaohu were talking about something.

At this moment, Feng Kuan, who had been defeated before, came over, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Li, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Li Wendong also nodded: "I am not a senior brother, my name is Li Wendong, what do you do?"

Feng Kuan said: "Senior Brother Li is Dean Guo's high-achieving apprentice. The dean taught me, so you are naturally my senior brother."

Li Wendong waved his hand: "Do you have something to do?"

"I just wanted to get to know Senior Brother Li. In the match just now, I clearly felt that I was going to win, but after a little dial from the headmaster, I realized that Senior Brother Li had been holding back."

"Hey, senior brother Li is so skillful, I am really willing to bow down."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for teaching me!"

Li Wendong also smiled slightly and nodded: "It's easy to say."

After the two chatted for a while, Feng Kuan got up to say goodbye, but Fang Ge suddenly walked over.

Fang Ge raised his head, his nostrils were almost turned upside down, and said contemptuously:

"Feng Kuan, you, the defeated general, have the face to stay here?"

"You rubbish, you can't even beat an outsider, watch how I abuse this Li Wendong later!"