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Chapter 779 Battle against Yuefeng!(2/3)

Zhan Wuque's expression was cold and murderous.

"Referee, we need justice!"

Linglong said loudly.

"Linglong, stop talking, help Qianqian down!"

Zhan Wuque spoke coldly.

In this situation, what's the use of even saying it?

If the other party violates the regulations, the so-called punishment is very likely to be just a disqualification for the competition, and at most it is a punishment.

This punishment is too light.

What Zhan Wuque has to do is to fight tooth for tooth.

He wants to kick Ling Feixue and Qianqian back to justice in the ring.

Linglong and the girls seemed to understand Zhan Wuque's meaning, and did not say more, and carried Murong Qianqian off the stage.

Zhan Wuque fed her a top-quality healing pill, looked at her pale face and shook her head slightly.

He knew that Murong Qianqian was going to the ring very stupidly and might not be able to beat anyone, but he still allowed it because he knew Murong Qianqian's intentions.

She wanted to bring glory to Tianji Peak, but she didn't want Zhan Wuque to fight alone.

But the only thing she didn't expect was that the burly man was sent out in the first game of urging Yuefeng, and he was so vicious.

"The second game begins now!"

On the ring, Zhan Wuque looked at the man in green on the opposite side with cold eyes.

The burly man has stepped down. If he wants to fight with him and teach him a lesson, he can only wait until the team fights.

The man in blue opposite face looked solemn.

Zhan Wuque's terribleness, he had already seen it, and did not take it lightly at all. He immediately took action when he heard the beginning.

It’s better to start first!

Having said that, it ultimately depends on the gap between strengths.

Zhan Wuque punched out with one punch.

Straight punch!

It is not at all fancy, but it is enough to make people scared by the speed of the world.

"boom!"

With a blast, the man in green flew backwards, and his upper body had all been blown up.

A boxing mark on my chest sank three inches!

"Tianji Peak, win! The current score is 1-to-1!"

The referee announced the result in a cold manner.

Zhan Wuque closed his fist and stood on the stage, standing proudly like a green pine.

He proved his determination with his actions!

as well as

anger!

"Who is the next one?"

Zhan Wuque's voice was cold and he looked at Kuai Yuefeng and everyone else.

"I'll do it!"

A figure jumped onto the stage.

This is a woman.

A woman's long sword is attached to her waist.

Good looks and white skin.

But Zhan Wuque is familiar with everything, and it is also a punch.

"Bang!"

The woman did not avoid it either.

The punch hit her chest directly, with all the ribs broken and bleeding from internal organs.

One punch, defeat the enemy again!

Moreover, everyone was seriously injured.

Zhan Wuque treated everyone equally, and the next two were the same.

When it came to the last person, Zhan Wuque narrowed his eyes slightly.

This person is Yuan Hua, the captain of the team urging Yuefeng this time.

Just now, he temporarily changed the on-site personnel.

Zhan Wuque suspected that the burly man was probably instructed by him, or it could be said that the two were accomplices.

"Say, do you have any collusion with Liang Qiong?"

Zhan Wuque spoke.

Liang Qiong, the senior sister of Yunufeng, had arranged for Ling Feixue to play on the stage before, but was later injured by the person who urged Yue Feng and was almost killed!

"Boy, you're talking too much nonsense!"

Yuanhua said coldly.

"If you don't say it, I'll hit you!"

A cold light flashed in Zhan Wuque's eyes.

But the next moment, Yuan Hua suddenly retreated and shouted:

"I admit defeat!"

"What!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"What the hell? I've given up now. I haven't started fighting yet!"

"This urging Yue Feng is too cowardly!"

"Is Zhan Wuque so strong? He was so scared that Yuanhua retreated without fighting?"

...

Everyone was talking.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Yuanhua smiled disdainfully and stepped down.

He hasn't had water in his mind yet.

Fight against Zhan Wuque?

The first few people are his fate.

Moreover, if you take a step back, what can you do if you win?

The score is still three to two.

They won one of the first five games, which was enough.

As long as you win the team battle, you will add up to six points.

If he loses the team battle, even if he wins this game, it will be useless.

I have to say that Yuanhua saw it very thoroughly, but not many people could think of this.

Yuanhua returned to the team, and the eyes of the rest of the people had changed.

They had clearly agreed to try their best to consume the physical strength of the first five battles, but what about now?

It was Yuanhua's turn, and he actually gave in!

It was not until Yuanhua explained that everyone reluctantly accepted it.

"The current score is four to one, and the team battle is below!"

The referee announced.

Because Murong Qianqian was injured, the only team general Zhan Wuque was the only one.

Urge Yue Feng to walk onto the ring in a neat manner.

Zhan Wuque looked at the burly man standing in the crowd and snorted coldly.
To be continued...
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