Chapter 43 Xihan's Battle

This seems to be a predictable result. The law of history is that when there are no particularly rebellious talents, those who lose must be freshmen. Zhang Yang and others also know it in their hearts, but they are unwilling to admit it. There is always such a little fantasy in their hearts. This is a teenager who will not be recognized until reality happens. A real teenager.

At this moment, Zhang Yang finally couldn't hang on his face. Originally, the top three players in his calculations should have been in the middle of the Zhoutian. Unexpectedly, the second appearance became a late strong man, which made Zhang Yang unexpected. The plan could not keep up with the change. In desperation, Zhang Yang, with a pale face, had to appear.

"Come on, Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang, come on!" The newly-poored freshmen were still sighing one by one, but when they saw Zhang Yang, who was also in the late Zhoutian's appearance, they couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in their hearts again. After all, it was the late Sunday. They all knew Zhang Yang's strength. The so-called one-called one-moment, then declined again, and three exhausted. If Zhang Yang failed again, it is estimated that These people are really desperate.

At this moment, even Xi Han's face is full of solemnity, and there is no joking on his face. He clenched his hands and stared at the two people in the field. If Zhang Yang loses again, the situation of the freshmen will be dangerous.

With Wu Biao's order, Zhang Yang took the lead and rushed straight up. His hands turned into a pair of eagle claws at this moment. The roaring wind passed, and the sharp eagle claws were suddenly enlarged more than ten times, as if to penetrate the man's body.

And the man did not dodge. The magnificent momentum suddenly broke out and directly greeted him with his fists. Suddenly, he only heard a loud noise, and the fierce momentum broke out. Both sides retreated one after another to remove their anti-shock force.

In the first meeting, the two sides reached a draw, and it can basically be seen that Zhang Yang's strength is comparable to that person, not much different.

At the end of the first match, the freshmen shouted more vigorously and saw that Zhang Yang did not fall behind in the battle, which undoubtedly gave them a dose of strength. No matter what, they can win one game.

After a moment of rest, the real confrontation has just begun. The two vague figures are gradually entangled together. Zhang Yang uses his claws as the way of attack, and the man is the palm. There seems to be continuous internal forces between each palms. One is sharp and the other is broad. The two touch each other, shaking the mountain, and the momentum is shocking.

Nearly 100 rounds of entanglement, and Jia Chen also slowly saw the situation clearly. Although the two are in the late Sunday and their strength is almost equal, Zhang Yang's combat experience is far lower than that of his opponent. The man will always avoid Zhang Yang's powerful blow in a very clever way, or change the most with the smallest output. Big gains, which is called combat wisdom. When the strength of both sides of the battle is equal, it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. It depends on who can minimize the consumption and who is most likely to win the final victory.

In Jiachen's eyes, Zhang Yang's moves are amazing, the momentum is higher than the waves, and all kinds of moves are played together. They are very beautiful and gorgeous, but they are not very practical, but the viewing is excellent. Therefore, those audiences who can't understand also become more excited, thinking that Zhang Yang has the upper hand and the victory is in front of them.

But the actual situation is that Zhang Yang's moves are flashy and unreal, and the consumption is huge, but they cannot have the corresponding effect. Although the old student is simple and avoids everywhere, there is no shocking momentum, he is more than enough in Zhang Yang's dense attack downstream.

"Oh, Zhang Yang is a fool!" Even Xihan saw the real situation and couldn't help stamping his feet angrily.

Sure enough, with the passage of time, Zhang Yang finally couldn't maintain the repressive offensive, and his momentum gradually weakened. The so-called vigor, but the vigorous Zhang Yang failed to block his opponent, so it was time for Zhang Yang to suffer.

Zhang Yang's momentum began to decline, but the man's attack became closer step by step. One blow was stronger than the other, and one step stronger. Unconsciously, the situation had begun to turn around. The balance of victory began to tilt. Looking at Zhang Yang, who was forced to retreat step by step, Xi Han stamped his feet angrily under the stage.

Finally, the moment when the saw-of-war victory came, the old man suddenly burst into a bright light, and a pair of palms seemed to become a huge wave at this moment. After the huge wave, there was a continuous surging true air, as if there were real waves roaring in his ears, straight to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang, who was suppressed, could not escape and had to take action in a hurry. It was also Zhang Yang's proud move, but he could not exert his original power at this time. The ending seemed to be doomed. When the shock that swept the whole audience dissipated and the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Yang had already lay outside the field like a pool of mud. Dou couldn't stand up.

3 to zero! Reality once again ruthlessly hit these hot-blooded freshmen.

"Oh... This freshman is really sad. It should be the worst in ten years, only two days later." Where a group of teachers were located, Wang Yue shook his head and said helplessly, which was recognized by most people around him.

"Not necessarily." Wu Biao said in a cold voice, and then his eyes looked at Jia Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh..." A huge sigh came from all the population. With the defeat of Zhang Yang, these freshmen were really desperate. They were dejected and looked ahead with dull eyes. The low and dull atmosphere enveloped the sky of all the freshmen. Some people even wanted to leave, even Zhang Yang Failure, unless there is a miracle, no, the miracle can't make them win back four games.

Jiachen is still expressionless at this moment. Looking at the old student on the stage, even if he wins beautifully, the man is exhausted. Presumably the last blow has exhausted all his internal strength.

"Xihan, it's 3 to zero. Don't be angry anymore. If you don't play, we really have no hope." As Zhang Yang was unconscious, more people came to Xi Han's side and looked at Xi Han and said. The tone was even mixed with a little pleading. Except for Jia Chen, only Xi Han was still at the level of the late Zhoutian. If Xi Han did not appear, they would not have to continue to fight.

"Jachen, you go." Xi Han also looked serious at this moment. He turned his head and looked at Jia Chen, with a light in his big eyes.

Jia Chen looked at the questioning eyes of the people behind Xi Han. Jia Chen shook his head with a smile, "You should believe in yourself this trip. It's okay. What are you afraid of?"

"I..." I have to say that with Zhang Yang's defeat, Xihan didn't know whether he could win or not, which made Jiachen play.

"Are you so afraid to take responsibility? You can win, Xihan. You are a strong man in the late Sunday. Why don't you look like it at all? Besides, as long as you win one game, I will help you later. Jia Chen continued to encourage that it was not that Jia Chen refused to play, but that Xi Han had to fight. What he needed more was self-confidence. Jia Chen knew that Xi Han's strength was definitely stronger than Zhang Yang.

"However, it's already three to zero, I..." Xi Han still wants to say something.

"Why don't you trust yourself so much? Xihan, you are also late on Sunday." Jiachen continued to encourage.

"Good!" After a long hesitation, Xi Han finally made up his mind. He did not want to appear to fight on behalf of thousands of people. Jia Chen's words also dispelled Xi Han's worries and hesitation little by little. His eyes flashed with a strong sense of war, and Xi Han walked step by step to the center of the school yard.

And the old man has also been replaced at this moment. The person on the stage is a strong man with a figure that competes with Ju Yong, but the strong man has only width and no height, and he can only reach Xi Han's chest. Despite this, no one dares to doubt that this person's muscles like a mountain bag will burst out amazing strength.

Xihan's appearance, but there was no warm cheers and cheering. Even Zhang Yang had been defeated, and the score was 3 to zero. What could even do with Xihan? Is it possible to choose one out four? They know that Xihan is a player in the late Sunday, but he is also the only remaining player in the late Sunday. How can he win four games in a row?

The muscular man's hair was tied into a small braid and held a double hammer. Needless to think about it, it can be seen from the momentum of the strong man that he was also a strong man in the late Sunday.

At the beginning of the game, Xihan was still a little nervous, and the strong man had waved two hammers and roared. In the first confrontation, the strength of the strong man had to be surprised. At this moment, the daggers of Xihan's hands were like two small toys, resisting the hammers, but it was still sinking down little by little.

Xihan, who clenched his teeth, suddenly shouted angrily, and the light burst into his eyes. The whole person suddenly disappeared like a whirlwind. The lightning-like speed made the strong man a little unexpected. Suddenly, the huge hammer without support had no time to take back, and directly hit the ground. The two big pits were The strong man knocked it out.

"Oh, I'm going to!" Wu Biao shouted with heartache that this school grounds was Wu Biao's painstaking efforts.

"Drink!" The strong man's momentum was amazing. With a blow, the right-hand sledgehammer directly rotated back. The roaring momentum of the sledgehammer seemed to cut off all obstacles and smashed Xihan again with frightening power.

Not to mention Xihan, the onlookers at this moment can feel the shocking power on the hammer, which is thrilling.

Xi Han also gradually entered the state at this moment, which was enough to make Xi Han proud gradually exert itself. In the face of this fierce blow, Xi Han cleverly dodged it. The next moment, the snake-like dagger silently wrapped around the body of the strong man.

Although the strength of this strong man is amazing, his speed is fatal. Like Xiaoshanbao, he can't flash Xihan's fierce attack at all, and can only resist Xihan's attack.

With a "ding", the firelight splashed everywhere. Xi Han couldn't hit it, and he was not impatient. His body retreated lightly, brewing the next attack.

One of them is good at speed, and the other is known for his strength. Xihan, as an assassin, is very clear about his way of fighting, that is, suppressing with speed, constantly looking for flaws, and finally reaching a fatal blow.

Suddenly, Xi Han's speed was even faster. At this moment, he completely became a whirlwind. The position around the strong man's body was constantly changing. Xi Han's attack was very quiet. Only at the moment of action would there be a slight sound of broken air, but the slight sound was frightening enough.

I don't know how long the fierce fighting lasted, but the confrontation between the two continued to heat up. The dagger and the huge axe burst into bright sparks again and again, and the aftershocks that shook the whole audience shook people's hearts.

Xihan's attack is sharp. Although the strong man's defense is airtight, there will eventually be flaws exposed. The dagger will insert a needle when it smells the flaw, leaving scars on the strong man mercilessly!

At this time, everyone's faces began to flash with surprise. They did not expect that the strong man would be suppressed by Xihan. They saw that Xihan became more and more brave, and his momentum became more and more powerful, and gradually gained the upper hand! The desperate newborn here shined again in his eyes.

In order to win, regardless of his body, Xihan rose again and suddenly rose, and the strong man was not willing to show weakness. His steel teeth were broken, roared, and the roaring hurricane sounded, and a pair of sledgehammers waved harder. At this moment, the crisp collision sound of weapons exploded in his ears like dense explosive beans, and the rising rhythm was tight. Grasp everyone's heartstrings tightly, making people's blood spurting and unable to breathe.

The momentum of the two finally reached the peak in the struggle. At this moment, all the rhythm suddenly stopped abruptly, and only two angry shouts rushed to the sky. The next moment, the two collided wildly and violently like a volcanic eruption.

Xihan's whole body turned into the endless stars, and the dense photoelectric explosion shot at the strong man, and the strong man's double hammer was actually integrated at this moment, suddenly becoming huge, as if to break through the sky and violently hitting Xihan.