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Looking at the man in black who was knocked off the ring after only three moves.

The faces of the people in the Jiangnan Martial League all darkened.

too poor.

From beginning to end, Qin Zhuang didn't even block three of Qin Zhuang's moves.

Let alone consumption, it is estimated that the opponent has not yet stretched his muscles.

"Damn it! Why would the Martial Alliance send such a thing to the field? It's so embarrassing!"

"Being pressed down and beaten by warriors from Jiangbei is really frustrating!"

"If I had known that the people in the Martial Alliance were so weak, I wouldn't have come to watch the battle. It would have really added to my heart!"

At this moment, many of the besieging people began to shout and curse.

A failure is excusable.

Who can bear it after two consecutive defeats, both of which were crushing losses?

You know, this is Jiangnan's home court, and most of the spectators are Jiangnan warriors.

Now that he was beaten to a pulp by the warriors from Jiangbei on his own territory, he naturally felt particularly unhappy.

"waste!"

Meng Yan cursed in a low voice, looking like he hated iron.

Although Lei Wanjun didn't say anything, his face didn't look very good either.

Compared with the top group, the three people recruited temporarily are still one level behind.

"It's your turn!"

Meng Yan turned his eyes and looked at the third man in gray: "Your mission is the same as the previous one, consume Qin Village as much as possible, don't go head-on, do you understand?"

"I-I try my best."

The man in gray clothes swallowed, feeling extremely stressed.

You definitely won't be able to beat him, it just depends on how long you can hold on.

With a bit of nervousness and apprehension, the man in gray finally got on the boat and entered the ring.

Three minutes later——

There was another scream of "ah", and the man in gray was shot into Qingyang Lake by Qin Zhuang in less than ten moves.

A large splash of water.

Then there's the goulong goulong.

"Hahaha... Jiangnan's warriors are so rubbish. They have lost three games in a row. It's unbearable to watch!"

"I thought there would be some exciting battle, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!"

"If you ask me, Qin Zhuang alone is enough to pick five of them!"

The people of the Jiangbei Martial League laughed wildly and showed off their power.

On the other hand, the situation in Jiangnan was bleak and frustrating.

Some warriors who hated iron for not becoming steel were so angry that they walked away without seeing anything.

Losing three games in a row, what the heck is this?

Just go home and sleep.

"Leader Lei, what's going on with you? Can you put some pressure on us? Otherwise we will win too easily and it will be really boring!"

Su Hongtu, the leader of the Jiangbei Alliance, smiled jokingly, and it could be said that every word was heart-breaking.

"Strange, how can the warriors from Jiangnan be so weak?" Fan Jingang next to him was a little puzzled.

He also participated in the last martial arts conference.

It can be said that the warriors from the north and the south have been going back and forth, but today it was a one-sided crushing.

"I heard that three contestants were poisoned, so I found three substitutes to make up for the loss." Su Hongtu said with a smile.

"Poisoned? Who did it?" Fan Jingang was stunned.

"Who knows? It's not me anyway." Su Hongtu spread his hands.

Although he wanted to win, he was not despicable to this extent.

At this moment, in the pavilion of Jiangnan Martial League.

Lei Wanjun turned around, looked at Lu Chen and Meng Yan, and said seriously: "We have lost three games in a row. We cannot afford to lose this one and must win it. Which of you is sure?"

"I come!"

Lu Chen was about to step forward, but Meng Yan beat him to it.

"you sure?"

Lei Wanjun raised his eyebrows.

"Counting on this kid will only make you lose worse; now, only I can compete with Qin Zhuang!"

Meng Yan glanced sideways at Lu Chen, his face full of indifference.

He finally understood that it was obviously unrealistic to expect these dishonest people to consume Qin Zhuang's energy.

He has to come forward in person.

"Okay, the rest is all up to you!" Lei Wanjun patted his shoulder.

"It will definitely live up to expectations!"

Meng Yan clasped his fists, jumped into the boat and headed straight to the ring.

"Look, look, look... Senior Brother is finally here!"

"It is indeed Senior Brother! Come on, Senior Brother! Win glory for our Jiangnan Martial Arts League!"

"Haha... With Senior Brother taking action, we can definitely defeat the arrogant Qin Zhuang!"

When they saw Meng Yan, the Xuanwu Sect disciples instantly became energetic.

Some of the warriors who were about to leave also stopped.