"Chu Hao. He was defeated?"

In the audience, even after a long time, there were still people making such disbelieving remarks.

Chu Hao has always been the leader of the sophomore class. Even if he is not actually ranked, he is still number one in everyone's mind.

After these two days of selection, everyone confirmed this idea.

But no one expected that the first place that was so easily accessible would be interrupted at the last moment.

And that person was not the Leng Changheng, Xue Han and others they were familiar with.

That person was actually a freshman.

A person who initially looked like a mere figure in the eyes of everyone and was used as a background wall.

However, this person not only won one of the ten places in the North-South Competition among many geniuses, but also defeated Chu Hao in a shocking way.

Even if you don't believe it anymore, you can only admit the reality in the end.

As expected, he would be the first in the trials, and the first among thousands of warriors in his freshman and second years.

This person’s name is Chen Jing.

"How did it turn out? The damn mission delayed me for a long time. I finally got back. It seems it's over. Chu Hao won, right? No one can compare to him."

A sweaty young student ran into the martial arts gym panting and asked an acquaintance.

The acquaintance seemed to be in a trance. The new person asked several times before he turned his head and said with a dull look:

"Times have changed."

Times have indeed changed.

While the school staff was rushing to repair the arena, Li Ziang, Qi Qingxu, Xue Han and other people who had obtained quotas, as well as former seed players Wu Hengyu, Huo Lingran, etc., all looked at the medical room on the other side with complicated eyes.

There, the comatose old king is being treated, while the awake new king is recovering as quickly as possible.

Although they did not admit it with their mouths in the past, in their hearts they definitely placed Chu Hao as the most important enemy.

All their efforts are to overturn the mountain in their hearts.

At this moment the mountain collapsed.

But they were not happy at all.

Because a new mountain has risen.

It is taller and heavier than the old one.

"Haha, it's a pity that Hong Qianzhong is not here, otherwise I would have admired his expression."

Suddenly, Xue Han brought up the old matter again with a strange expression, still targeting his mortal enemy.

The reaction was the same as before after he said almost the same thing, no one paid him any attention.

But this time, Xue Han himself felt bored.

The school's engineering team was still very efficient and quickly cleared an open area in the venue to serve as the arena for the next competition.

But this time, it was Shang Qingmei versus Wei Zhuohua.

The winner will be decided by Chen Jing for the final first place.

As a popular goddess in the freshman and sophomore years, she also has a flawless face. When the two competed on the same stage, even the audience who were a little dazed by the fact that Chu Hao lost before, at this time

He also cheered up and watched the battle between the two goddesses with great interest.

Unparalleled twins!

Many viewers couldn't help but sigh like this when they saw the two's peerless grace.

"Senior Sister Wei is so beautiful! I heard she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, what do you think?"

When a certain student couldn't help but speak his mind, his friend next to him interrupted with a cold smile:

"I heard that Senior Sister Wei even rejected Chu Hao. Do you think it's possible for you?"

When the man heard this, he instantly became dejected. He knew that what he said was just a whim, but who didn't have a little expectation in his heart.

Suddenly his eyes lit up again: "That school girl named Shang Qingmei"

"Think about what happened to Hong Qianzhong." His friend interrupted him again.

This man thought of the tragic scene when Hong Qianzhong was carried off the stage yesterday, and instantly felt a chill in his body.

All right.

They are all people who cannot reach high.

This was the first time that Wei Zhuohua took a formal look at this school girl who was no less than her at such a close distance.

With her slender head and thick eyebrows, and her skin as smooth as gelatin, she is really a goddess of Gushe.

However, the two-meter-long heavy spear next to her was too much of an eyesore.

Wei Zhuohua glanced at Shang Qingmei's weapon solemnly, and then looked at him again.

As always, there was no change in his expression.

He is really cold-tempered.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuohua also stopped wanting to communicate.

Two equally excellent women do not necessarily get along happily.

After all, the principle of same-sex repulsion is normal everywhere.

This also disappointed many viewers who were looking forward to the dialogue between the two beauties of heaven.

Fortunately, this is a martial arts competition after all, not a fighting competition.

After retracting their excess attention, everyone was more concerned about martial arts itself.

When the game started, Shang Qingmei took a few steps, and pointed the heavy spear in his hand straight at Wei Zhuohua like a dragon emerging from its body.

Wei Zhuohua did not dare to be careless at all.

The person in front of her was not the Xue Han from before. It was also a heavy weapon. It was swung like an arm in her hand, and her ease and ease were not as stiff as Xue Han's.

This is indeed the case.

At this moment, the two-meter-long heavy spear in Shang Qingmei's hand completely showed its characteristics of being one inch long and one inch strong. Not only did it not let Wei Zhuohua get close, but it also displayed superb skills that can only be used in short-term combat, allowing Wei Zhuohua to instantly

It was a bit embarrassing.

"Everything has improved!"

Chen Jing, who walked out of the medical room for some reason, looked at Shang Qingmei's delightful attack with spear after spear, and sighed in her heart.

Compared with the last time the two of them fought, Shang Qingmei's skills have improved a lot now.

Bang!

Wei Zhuohua suddenly slapped the spear shaft, and seized the opportunity to step forward. His hands, which had been replaced with a pair of silver gloves, bloomed like flowers, exuding a psychedelic beauty. At the same time, the palms hidden in the dark hooked out deadly poisonous scorpions.

After all, he is the one who has reached this point with his true strength. Just giving Wei Zhuohua a little chance will make her counterattack immediately.

Faced with a chapter mixed with mental attacks, Shang Qingmei instantly returned to normal like Chen Jing, and then his free hand quickly turned into a fist and punched out.

She has also practiced mystical techniques, so she can naturally neutralize the opponent's attacks.

Wei Zhuohua'e frowned slightly, knowing that this time she died without any illness.

And faced with the fist that had smashed Hong Qianzhong before, she did not dare to be careless at all. She just turned her wrist, like a butterfly dance, and with the strength of Shang Qingmei's fist, her whole body seemed to be floating without any weight.

Go away and distance yourself from the other party again.

This series of movements were ethereal and beautiful, without a trace of fireworks, and attracted a burst of applause from everyone.

But Chen Jing shook his head slightly.

It seems,
Chapter completed!