Chapter 353

This guy is so strong!

It looks so easy!

How could this be? ?

Could it be that Han Zhu knew that his companion was coming, so he controlled his body subconsciously and let go of his hand?

Yes, it must be so!

The referee found a reason for himself to comfort himself...

Wang Teng didn't know what the referee was thinking. After handing Han Zhu to the medical staff, he held the long stick again.

"Young man, don't be brave, how can you move one hand." The referee reminded him speechlessly.

Wang Teng didn't reply, strength surged in his arm, and he lifted it up.

Scoff!

With the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, he pulled out the long stick, and then turned to look at the referee: "What did you just say?"

referee:"……"

I always feel that the world is suddenly full of malice.

"Hehehehe, the young man is quite strong." The referee laughed dryly.

When the audience saw this scene, they felt a little funny for some reason.

"Ask for the referee's psychological shadow area?"

"Hahaha this referee is too funny!"

"But Wang Teng's strength doesn't seem to be small?"

"It seems to be, could it be that his strength..."

"It's hard to say, I suddenly look forward to his next game."

The commentator was surprised and said: "Wang Teng's strength seems to be quite strong. I thought that when Han Zhu fell, Huang Hai would be crushed in this National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, but now it seems that Huang Hai still has a chance to die." A Wang Teng!"

"I'm getting more and more optimistic about Wang Teng." Another commentator, Su Xiao, said with a smile.

The commentator's words made everyone pay more attention to Wang Teng, and some people who didn't care about Wang Teng before couldn't help talking about him now.

On the ring, Zhao Yuanwu's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a serious look at Wang Teng.

He has personally experienced Han Zhu's strength. Wang Teng was able to easily break Han Zhu's hand and shake the long stick, which shows that his strength is not inferior to Han Zhu's, and even stronger.

At this moment, he slightly looked at Wang Teng squarely!

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and then passed each other without saying anything.

Wang Teng walked off the ring holding Han Zhu's long stick.

pick up!

The mental power swept across, and all the attribute bubbles on the ring were picked up by him.

【Earth Force*70】

【Fire Force*86】

【Flame Blade*35】

...

Wang Teng's heart moved, and the flame saber gesture was another kind of 'potential' attribute bubble.

The National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition really has a lot of geniuses, and many people in this arena have comprehended the "power" that ordinary martial artists can't easily comprehend.

Wang Teng already possessed 90% of the Flame Saber Possession. Now, as the attribute bubbles merged into himself, his understanding became more and more profound.

When he walked down the ring ladder, all the comprehensions had been received.

No one saw that a crimson light flashed in his eyes, as if a flame was condensed in it.

On the other side, Zhao Yuanwu, who was also walking down the ring, seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Teng's back.

"The feeling just now...was it an illusion?" He couldn't help frowning, and said to himself.

...

As the game ended, everyone dispersed.

In the evening, in the hotel.

Peng Yuanshan called everyone over.

Wang Teng glanced and found that everyone was more or less injured, and Han Zhu and Wan Baiqiu were the most seriously injured. At this moment, they still looked pale and very weak.

When warriors fight, injuries are inevitable, but generally no one will deliberately hit hard like Zhao Yuanwu.

Of course, this does not mean that control can be controlled. Sometimes two people are evenly matched. In order to determine the winner, they will go all out and be easily seriously injured.

Seeing the crowd coming, Peng Yuanshan said, "Today, our Yellow Sea... suffered a disastrous defeat!"

His words made everyone bow their heads and feel ashamed.

He was full of confidence when he came here, but now that the game is not halfway through, Huang Hai has been completely defeated.

"Wan Baiqiu!" Peng Yuanshan called out his name suddenly.

"Yes." Wan Baiqiu looked pale and raised his head.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Peng Yuanshan said.

"I'm not strong enough, I shouldn't be brave enough to anger my opponent." Wan Baiqiu said.

"That's not your fault." Peng Yuanshan shook his head and said, "Your fault is that you didn't recognize the strength gap between yourself and your opponent. If you encounter an enemy much stronger than yourself on the battlefield, you should stay away immediately. Even if the order is in hand and you have to fight, you have to take a detour and think of other ways, instead of going to death pointlessly, which is meaningless."

"I..." Wan Baiqiu's complexion suddenly turned pale again, and he fell into deep thought.

"Go back and think about it yourself." Peng Yuanshan didn't say anything more, told everyone to take good care of their injuries, and then waved them away.

However, Wang Teng was left alone.

In the room, six pairs of Peng Yuanshan and the other five deans stared at Wang Teng.

Victory or defeat is standard issue.

During the day, Peng Yuanshan said this, but if it was possible, who wouldn't want to win?

And now all the hopes of Huang Hai are probably about to fall on Wang Teng.

"Presidents, don't look at me like that, I'm a decent person." Wang Teng said suddenly.

Peng Yuanshan: "..."

Tong Hu: "..."

Su Jing: "..."

...

God is so serious!

What do you think we are going to do? ?

At this moment, the hearts of Peng Yuanshan and others were broken.

so tired!

Why does their school have students with abnormal brain circuits?

They suddenly remembered that Wang Teng seemed to be recruited by them with great efforts.

So, this is a bitter fruit?

The students I choose have to finish teaching with tears in my eyes!

After a moment of silence, Peng Yuanshan picked up his broken heart again, and then put it together, and then said: "How sure are you for the next game?"

"This certainty, what number do you mean?" Wang Teng asked, rubbing his chin.

"Oh, what do you say?" Peng Yuanshan asked with great interest.

He thought Wang Teng would give an ambiguous answer, but he didn't expect to hear such a rhetorical question.

Tong Hu and the others couldn't help looking at Wang Teng.

"Third place, 100% sure!"

"Second place, 90% sure!"

"The first place, probably... 80% certainty." Wang Teng said in a deep voice.

After Tong Hu and the others listened, their heads were full of black lines.

This kid has a big enough tone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was ranked among the top three, and his confidence was frighteningly high.

Even the first place is 80% sure.

Are you sure you're not kidding us?

"Are you sure." Even Peng Yuanshan didn't quite believe it, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked a little tiredly.

He found that talking to Wang Teng was really tiring.

This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!

"Actually, if I'm not afraid of scaring you, I'd say I'm 100% sure of the first place!" Wang Teng said shyly when he saw that several deans were shocked by his words.