Chapter 75: The Persistence of a Real Man

"Wow, it's finally my turn!"

Zhang Han took a deep breath, stood up, and punched Qin Yue: "Brothers, I'm on!"

Qin Yue and Liang Qiqi clenched their fists and shouted, "Come on!!!"

not far away, Feng Ruoxuan stood up, looked at Qin Yue and the three people opposite, and smiled charmingly: "It's finally my turn!"

"Come on, solve him in a minute!"

Shanyan pinched his fist to cheer Feng Ruoxuan.

One minute? You look up to me so much!"

Feng Ruoxuan smiled charmingly: "At least one and a half, isn't it?"

Shanyan was stunned and then laughed.

Liang Sanying's face showed a trace of play, staring at Qin Yue.

Xiao Chen looked up at the sky and said nothing.

On the ring, Zhang Han and Feng Ruoxuan stood opposite each other, and their fighting spirit gradually condensed.

"Strong handsome boy, we finally met~"

Feng Ruoxuan smiled charmingly and pretended to be shy: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time~"

"You have to let others order~"

"Damn, what about seducing me? Shall I let you? Are you kidding?"

Zhang Han scolded secretly and said quietly: "Don't worry, my mother said that you can't beat women casually. If you can't stand it later, you can admit defeat~

Zhang Han was very cooperative. Feng Ruoxuan was stunned first, and then giggled: "Strong little handsome man, you are so cute!"

"They have decided, get ready to solve you in a minute!"

Feng Ruoxuan's tone sank, the charm faded, and the fighting spirit broke out.

"Haha, that's right~"

Zhang Han laughed: "It's twisted like a woman. If you want to fight, come directly!"

Zhang Han did not find the language problem in his words, and Feng Ruoxuan was speechless about it.

"Holy Dragon Year Selection, the second stage, the quarterfinals, Zhang Han vs Feng Ruoxuan, Ready?"

Zhang Han roared softly, and the golden light broke out in his hand. The golden axe came out of his hand and shouted, "Player, Zhang Han, Ready!"

"Oh, the handsome boy is in good shape!"

Feng Ruoxuan smiled, and the faint blue light flowed. The cyan sword was held in his hand and hung down on the ground: "Player, Feng Ruoxuan, Ready!"

"The game begins, Go!!!"

Boom! Zhang Han turned into a golden streamer on the spot and rushed to Feng Ruoxuan, and the golden axe cut down.

"Hee, good axe, people are afraid~"

Feng Ruoxuan was petite, and the cyan sword was waved down, and a small whirlwind suddenly came out, covering Zhang Han in it.

The strong wind blew Zhang Han's whole body, and a trace of tingling came from all over his body. A roar, the golden light soared, his hands supported, and the whirlwind dissed.

Zhang Han waved the huge axe, the beast roared, pulled up the heavy axe shadow and cut it down to Feng Ruoxuan, and the golden axe roared thousands of Jun!!!

"Wow!" Feng Ruoxuan's face turned pale, but then she smiled cunningly and waved her sword to meet her.

Bum! With the slight sound of gold and iron, Feng Ruoxuan retreated and slid back more than ten meters. The blue sword was raised and smiled, "Hee hee, I've played enough. It's over!"

Fenghua · Multiple Wind Tornado!!!!!

Feng Ruoxuan drank low, and the cyan sword slashed down. A huge tornado came out of the sword, followed by one sword after another.

A sword fell back, and in the twinkling blue light, more than a dozen huge tornadoes swept away Zhang Han.

The ground was trembling slightly, and Zhang Han stared at more than a dozen tornadoes that came to his face. The huge pressure made his heart sink.

With a wry smile, Zhang Han gritted his teeth, did not retreat, and took the initiative to welcome him.

Bum! The huge axe split and was bounced away by the high-speed tornado without any effect. Zhang Han could only look at more than a dozen tornadoes.

More than a dozen tornadoes surrounded Zhang Han from all directions and combined them into a larger tornado.

"Zhang Han!"

Qin Yue and Liang Qiqi stood up together, looking anxious.

Zhang Han kept roaring and struggling in the tornado, but the roaring voice completely covered his voice.

The high-speed rotating tornado is like a sharp blade sliding on Zhang Han's body, like the sting of a knife.

Dense and small wounds spread all over the body, and blood flowed out of the wound. Zhang Han did not hum. He clenched his teeth and reduced his holding until the tornado disappeared.

A few minutes later, the tornado disappeared, and Zhang Han fell to the ground and lay on the ground, covered with small wounds.

Feng Ruoxuan looked at the time and smiled softly: "Hee hee, it's just a minute and a half!"

Feng Ruoxuan held up the long sword in her hand and waited for the victory to be declared.

At this time——

"How can you admit defeat so quickly!"

Zhang Han's hands trembled slightly, moved to support the ground, stood up with difficulty, and shouted, "Don't look down on me!!!!!"

Feng Ruoxuan was stunned and her face was low.

Zhang Han smiled, and his face was covered with scars. This smile looked extremely ferocious. He bent down and picked up the huge axe. The golden light shined, and once again fearlessly rushed to Feng Ruoxuan and shouted: "Kill!!!!!"

"Hmm, dying struggle!"

Feng Ruoxuan's face showed a trace of disdain, staring at the rushing figure and whispered, "Since you don't know the current affairs, I'll beat you to do it,

Boom! The roaring huge tornado came out again, and Zhang Han was involved without resistance, and the destruction unfolded again.

However, the next second, Zhang Han stood up again and waved a huge axe to Feng Ruoxuan.

"Fenghua · Wind Tornado!"

“......”

Feng Ruoxuan kept wielding her long sword and knocked down Zhang Han again and again, but every time Zhang Han would get up.

Even if he is covered with scars and makes his face pale, he will still stand up.

The burning soul of war rioted/moving in Zhang Han's heart.

Not necessarily for victory, but for the dignity of that man.

When Feng Ruoxuan said that he would solve him in a minute, he made a decision.

Only Zhang Han, who stood and failed, did not admit defeat on his stomach.

As long as he can persist, he will continue to stand up, and the beast in the bottom of his heart is roaring.

His blood, fighting spirit and soul are shouting.

As Zhang Han himself said, he takes a step every day, and today he is trying to take this step.

He hit and hurt again and again, but he couldn't wipe out his fighting heart.

The whole audience fell into a brief silence, and then rioted, and all the audience was moved by the strong and unyielding figure on the stage.

The men roared and shouted for the real men on the stage.

Women screamed and were moved by the real men on the stage.

Everyone is shouting Zhang Han's name crazily.

Zhang Han stood up again, soaked in blood, picked up the huge axe with difficulty, and rushed to Feng Ruoxuan.

"Why! Why! Why!"

Feng Ruoxuan kept swinging her sword and shouting, "Why don't you fall down!!!"

Every time Zhang Han got up with difficulty, it was a shock to her. As a genius, she couldn't imagine what kind of beliefs were supporting him and making him stand up again and again.

Zhang Han is a rough man. He is a rough man, very ordinary, and he doesn't know anything. Only a few words are still what his mother said.

However, he has a stronger heart, which is the source of power that drives him to keep moving forward.

Only with such a heart can keep moving forward and will not collapse in the face of failure.

Most geniuses have been sought after since childhood and will not understand this truth at all. For example, Feng Ruoxuan at this time will not understand.

Zhang Han was knocked down again, and Feng Ruoxuan gasped.

Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up! Stand up!

There was a roar in the audience, and they were expecting the figure to stand up again.

Feng Ruoxuan, who should have been cheered, was not interested at this time.

On the high platform, Xuanhua's eyes fell on Zhang Han, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Zhang Han's body moved again and stood up more difficultly. Although his legs were slightly bent, he realized the expectations of the audience.

"Ah~~~~!"

Zhang Han roared, grabbed the huge axe and rushed to Feng Ruoxuan again.

Feng Ruoxuan raised her sword, and with a sense of detachment, her eyes were slightly blurred.

At this moment, Zhang Han's huge axe fell and bombarded on Feng Ruoxuan's long sword, and two armed weapons fell off from their hands.

Zhang Han pressed Feng Ruoxuan on the ground, raised his right fist, and quickly fell down.

The wind turned pale and immediately closed her eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come. Feng Ruoxuan opened her eyes doubtfully and was stunned in an instant. Zhang Han's right fist stopped in front of her.

"I said, I won't beat women!"

Zhang Han's fist opened, and his fingers bounced under Feng Ruoxuan's forehead.

The next second, Zhang Han's body fell on Feng Ruoxuan.

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