The quarrel between Zhang Tianze and Xun Zhong was just a small episode. With Qiu Xuanhe in charge here, no one dared to act rashly.

The competition continued, and the third one was Zhou Yuchen.

Zhou Yuchen walked onto the battlefield and immediately received countless gazes, and there were even whispers below. Obviously, because people had completely remembered this white and clean boy in black because of defeating Wu Han before.

Zhou Yuchen's face was deep and serious. He stood there waiting for his opponent to come on stage.

The South Court is still very confident about this battle. After all, Zhou Yuchen's strength is there. Unless another monster like Lin Feng appears in the East Court, Zhou Yuchen will definitely win.

A fat man with a bloated figure walked onto the battlefield. Although this man had a fat face, he was able to stand here and participate in the finals on behalf of the East Academy. This itself is enough to show the fat man's extraordinaryness.

"Boy, I heard that you are the Heavenly Eye Demon Eyes. I want to see how powerful you are. My name is..."

The fat man said arrogantly, but unfortunately he didn't have time to finish his words.

Zhou Yuchen has moved.

"Fighting the Demon Fist."

Moving like thunder, Zhou Yuchen is like a crazy wild leopard, and the Battle Demon Fist is thundering, as fast as thunder, bombarding the fat man heavily.

ah……

The fat man let out a scream like a pig, and his fat body was directly bombarded from the battle platform and landed on the ground of the square several meters away. He wriggled for a few seconds and completely fainted.

"I'm not interested in listening to your name."

Zhou Yuchen said lightly, slowly walking down from the battle platform.

It's over, everything is so fast, vulnerable, and there is no comparison.

"What a heavenly eye demonic eye, it's really amazing. This person is only fourteen years old. His future achievements are limitless and he is destined to become a key training target in Shushan."

"Poor that fat man, he was fucked and fainted without even speaking. It was miserable."

"Oh, Senior Brother Zhou is too. He is so unkind and righteous. At least he can get someone to report his name. It's so fucking to relieve him. It's not too cool to see if the people in the East Courtyard are still awesome."

…………

Zhou Yuchen's punch hit the South Court, and he did not intend to be so excessive. However, Xun Zhong was not only ridiculed by the South Court, but also had a conflict with Zhang Tianze, which made Zhou Yuchen very angry.

Zhou Yuchen is a cold person, serious, not good at socializing, and alone. He has only one friend of Zhang Tianze, who treats Zhang Tianze as his elder brother. Anyone who bullies Zhang Tianze will be regarded as an enemy by Zhou Yuchen.

Zhou Yuchen's punch was clearly intended to slap Dongyuan in the face. He wanted to use his strength to let Xun Zhong take back what he said just now.

In the fourth game, Zhang Tianze walked out of the South Court camp and went straight to the battle stage.

Seeing that it was Zhang Tianze and the disciples of the South Court, they couldn't help but cheer. A person who defeated Fan Xiaoyao had already placed him and Lin Feng at the same height in the hearts of many disciples. As long as he came on stage, anyone except Lin Feng in the East Court would be useless.

This game is sure to win.

On the other side of the East Courtyard, a disciple saw that his opponent was Zhang Tianze, so he could only smile bitterly and shake his head helplessly.

"I gave in."

The disciple didn't even have the courage to go to the stage. He originally thought that even if he met Zhang Tianze, even if he knew he would lose, he would go up and try it. At least he would not lose his reputation. After all, defeat and not daring to go to the stage are two different things.

But just now, Zhang Tianze and Xun Zhong had a conflict. Zhang Tianze was obviously not a good person. He could not beat Xun Zhong, so he would inevitably not exert his anger on himself.

Thinking of this, I would rather give up, so as not to be beaten up and not even recognize my parents. It would be even more cruel than losing face.

“Born.”

Zhang Tianze walked off the battlefield in disappointment, and did not forget to look at Xun Zhong with a bitter face, and sarcastically said, "Xun Changlao, the disciples of the East Courtyard are just like this, and they don't even have the courage to go to the stage. You, a big manager, seem to be not very good at teaching your disciples. Don't talk big in the future, so as not to be laughed at by others."

If you want to talk about ridicule, that old guy Xun Zhong really has to be at a disadvantage when he meets Zhang Tianze's eloquence.

Just like at this moment, Xun Zhong gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word. He just said that East Court won two games and showed off in front of Bai Feng. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuchen and Zhang Tianze won two games back.

The slap in the face instantly, and it was hard to say who won and who lost.

What made Xun Zhong even more depressed was that his grand manager of the East Court was actually sarcastic by an outer disciple in front of so many people.

Moreover, Xun Zhong had already seen that this domineering body was completely a fearless master. He would not take his own threat at all. Maybe he would continue to retort himself. In that case, he would be the one who was embarrassed in the end.

Therefore, Xun Zhong could only secretly hate and choose not to speak.

Let’s wait until the last competition is over. As long as the last victory is over, the East Academy will win the first place, and then you will not let yourself show off.

"Looking at how much that old guy was beaten by Senior Brother Zhang, I can't even let go of it."

"It feels comfortable to see. After winning two games just now, I was complacent and thought I had won the first place. Now I have tied it again, so I won't speak anymore."

"The last game was when Senior Brother Chen Mo talked to the yellow hair in the East Courtyard. The yellow hair seemed to be called Zhao Haitao, and he was also quite powerful."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Chen Mo is the master of our South Court, second only to Senior Brother Duan. It should be no problem to deal with the yellow hair. Our South Court should also get the first strong morale."

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The last game became the final game. Chen Mo took a deep breath. He never thought that he would become the last hope of the South Academy and instantly felt an invisible pressure.

"Go and get the people from the East Courtyard to shit out."

Zhang Tianze smiled.

"I know that yellow-haired has some tricks, but I am never afraid of him. I am still confident in dealing with him."

Chen Mo said.

In the last game, both Chen Mo and the yellow-haired Zhao Haitao felt an invisible pressure on their shoulders. These two people who were not very important in the competition have now become the key to determining the victory or defeat of both sides and the most important roles.

This makes them both proud and worried.

What is proud of is that they can be the focus on such occasions.

What we are worried about is failure. Even those who do not have the will to win or lose will have to pay great attention to victory or defeat at this time, because their victory or defeat is not only related to their personal honor and disgrace, but also cheer for the glory of the entire hospital.

On the battlefield, Chen Mo and Zhao Haitao stood opposite each other, and the eyes of each other were about to collide with fireworks.

That's what it means to confront tit.

"The real critical moment has arrived, and no one expected that this year's competition would be so intense."

"Yes, if the South Court won the final victory, it would be really interesting. This time, the South Court can be said to be a big turnaround, and it really fought a turnaround."

"Look, neither of them is the most powerful role in both houses, but now they are shouldering heavy responsibilities, they must be extremely nervous."
Chapter completed!