Super System Plundering the Heaven

Xiangyu Middle School, Stadium, Yantai.

Yan Fengwu retracted her palm knife, looked at Taro Yamaguchi, who was lying motionless on the ground, crooked her neck, and dismissed her.

"Oh! Weak!"

No longer paying attention to Yamaguchi Taro, Yan Fengwu looked up at the stage, and the host opened his mouth because of shock.

"Teacher, you should declare that I have won!"

"Oh, oh!"

Then the host returned to God and hurried to the ring.

Taking a careful look at Taro Yamaguchi, who fell to the ground, unknown to life or death, the host whispered inquiring Yan Fengwu.

"Student Yan, will he not really die?"

Yan Fengwu's face remained unchanged, and she said casually, "Relax, you can't die!"

After speaking, Yan Fengwu raised her leg and kicked to the downhill Yamaguchi Taro.

boom!

This foot directly changed Yamaguchi from lying on the ground, and turned to the sky.

The host standing aside saw this scene and frowned.

It's really without any sympathy!

"Woo ..."

Yamaguchi, who was unconscious, whispered, and then opened his eyes.

"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

Yamaguchi slowly got up slowly with a grimace.

Yan Fengwu squinted at Taro Yamaguchi and said to the host, "Look, am I right?"

The host nodded when he heard the sound, looked at Taro Yamaguchi who stood up, swallowed and said, "But is he really ... okay?

"What's wrong with me?"

Yamaguchi couldn't help wondering when he looked at the host's surprised look.

"and many more!"

Yamaguchi found that his eyes seemed slightly deflected!

"My neck!"

Yamaguchi suddenly came to his senses, and seemed to be tilting his neck.

Reaching out and touching his neck, Taro Yamaguchi found that his neck was really weirdly bent at an angle.

"hiss···"

The pain from the neck made Taro Yamaguchi take a breath.

"My neck ... is broken!"

The host looked at Taro Yamaguchi's neck crooked, and suddenly he was inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Stuck his face, the host yelled to Taro Yamaguchi, "I think you should find an old Chinese doctor to straighten your bones!"

No longer paying attention to Taro Yamaguchi, the host looked around and shouted with a microphone, "This contest, the winner, Yanfeng Wu!"

"Wow!"

"Yanfeng Dance!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

At the stadium, all teachers and students stood up and shouted to celebrate the victory of Yanfeng Dance!

On the ring, Taro Yamaguchi covered his neck and walked off the ring in a bleak manner.

"Captain Jiliang ..."

Yamaguchi stood with his head tilted in front of Kirano Yoshino and whispered, "I'm sorry, I lost!"

"Oh, huh, huh ..."

Kirano stared sharply at Taro Yamaguchi, and a series of sneer appeared on his rigid face.

"The Okamoto Bears are excusable for losing!"

"But you!" Yoshino Tsuru stretched out a finger against Taro Yamaguchi's chest and said somberly, "As a third-level ninja, it was such a ridiculous loss!"

Yamaguchi's face showed shame, and Zhangkou defended, "I was careless and was attacked by her ..."

Snapped!

Before Taro Yamaguchi finished speaking, Yirano Tsuru had slapped him in the face of Yamaguchi.

Yamaguchi's face swelled at a rate visible to the naked eye.

A bloodshot dripped down the corner of Taro Yamaguchi's mouth.

"If you lose, you lose!"

"As a ninja, no excuses are needed!"

Kirano yelled coldly.

"Hi!"

Yamaguchi immediately straightened his body, afraid to raise the slightest rebuttal.

"Ok!

Yirano crane gave an uncomfortable response, stretched out his palm and grabbed Taro's neck.

Yamaguchi trembled, but he did not dare to dodge, but closed his eyes, ready to accept the punishment of Yoshino Crane.

Click!

A crisp, crisscross bone sounded.

Yamaguchi Taro twisted his misaligned neck and was straightened by Crane Yoshino.

"Thank you Captain Jiliang!"

Yamaguchi said gratefully in his eyes.

Kirano retracted his palm and looked at Taro Yamaguchi sadly, "Your arrogance made you lose this game!"

"Hope you take it!"

"Hi!"

Turning around and looking at Yuzawa Ryukaku, Yoshino Ye asked, "Long Kyu, it's time for you to fight, are you confident?"

"No!"

Ze Longgui replied without hesitation.

Yoshino Crane, "..."

"She's really invisible!"

Kirano Ye looked at the Yanfeng dance on the ring, and whispered, "Fangcai Yamaguchi failed too quickly, and she couldn't see her grade!"

Turning his head and looking at Yuzawa Longgui, there was a fine light in the eyes of Kirano Yoshino.

Arisa Longui, "..."

"For the sake of Japan!" Yoshino Tsuru drank in the side of Arisa Longui.

"understood!"

Zelonggui heard his face change and nodded.

On the ring, the host held the microphone in his hand and shouted, "The third game, the player, Jidao Ninja, Arisawaru!"

"Xiangyu Middle School, Wushu Club, Yanfeng Dance!"

Yan Fengwu stood on the ring, looking at Yu Zelonggui calmly, and walked step by step to the ring.

There was a touch of seriousness on his face.

"Yan Guowu, Yan Feng Wu!"

"Japanese ninja, Arisa Longui!"

The two looked at each other, and then it seemed like an appointment, like two lightnings, colliding together!

boom!

The fists intersect, making a dull noise.

The air above the ring seemed to tremble with it.

boom!

Bang!

Bang Bang ...

Dull beating.

If the rain hits the banana, it becomes one!

Fist like electricity!

The legs are like the wind!

On the ring, Yan Fengwu and You Ze Longgui turned into two lightning bolts, with their afterimages colliding.

The huge stadium was silent at this moment.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the two fighting above the ring.

The crowd held their breaths and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing this incredible battle!

Watching the lightning-fast action of the two on the ring, everyone in the stadium set off a terrible storm.

Such a fast speed, such a shocking power!

Are they really not Superman?

boom!

After another collision, Yan Fengwu and Arize Longgui stood on each side of the platform and stood facing each other.

"Breathe···"

You Zelong Guiping calmed his disordered breathing, staring at Yan Fengwu with a dignified face, "You ... are strong!"

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Fengwu's mouth, and a hint of anger was raised.

"You are also good, I just enjoyed my warm-up!"