Zhang Ping was already preparing to go on stage. Li Dong asked Pang Xiaonan: "Do you think Zhang Ping can win?" Pang Xiaonan looked at Li Dong and said without comment: "It depends on her luck."

Pang Xiaonan is very sure of Zhang Ping's strength. Even the blonde girl from the Victorian lost the first game could easily defeat her, so whether she can advance depends on who her opponent is and how strong she is.

The third game officially began, and a warm shout broke out in the stands: "Come on Zhang Ping! Come on Zhang Ping!" It was the students from the Department of Quantum Mechanics who came to cheer.

Zhang Ping was the first to appear. Her fiery red costume and explosive curves attracted a lot of attention, especially a hysterical shout in the stands attracted the attention of Li Dong and Pang Xiaonan. "Zhang Ping, you are the best! Zhang Ping will definitely win!" It was Huang Minghu. Pang Xiaonan was happy and said, "It seems that Huang Minghu has made a sacrifice." "Yes, I don't care about other people's gazes at all, a real man!" Li Dong echoed.

Then, Zhang Ping's opponent Jikeyan also appeared. Her skin was healthy wheat color, a thick braid was hanging behind her head, an off-white shirt on her upper body, a pair of denim shorts on her lower body, and a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, looking like a little girl next door.

"Will this Jikeyan man be a girl with real kung fu like the long-haired girl in the first game? " Li Dong asked Pang Xiaonan. Obviously, the mistake in the first game made him feel that he could not determine the player's strength based on his performance.

Pang Xiaonan shook his head and said, "This girl should not be as powerful as a girl with long hair, but looking at her appearance, she is not completely without skill." Ordinary people will feel unconsciously panic when standing in such a large competition venue, but Pang Xiaonan has no sense of panic at all when he sees this Jikeyan man, as if he has experienced the baptism of the competition.

On the other hand, Zhang Ping was a little nervous. Although it was not the first time she was on the ring, it was the first time she faced scenes like the Dongli Military Academy MMA Competition. More than a thousand pairs of eyes were staring at her, and several cameras and several cameras kept flashing dazzling light. The pressure made people feel a little breathless.

"The third game of the Dongli Military Academy's mixed martial arts competition is about to begin. This is another duel between female players. The two female players in the first game brought us a wonderful fight scene. So how will the performance of these two female players in the third game be? Let's wait and see!" The beautiful reporter outside the court was enthusiastic about the audience in front of the TV, and the sound in the background was the crowds of people in the Dongli Military Academy's basketball hall.

The referee raised his right hand and raised his palm above his head, and then suddenly slashed down, and the game officially began. Jikeyan rushed towards Zhang Ping without any hello. Her speed was so fast that it was dazzling. The audience on the court exclaimed. In a moment, she rushed to Zhang Ping, raised her right hand and slapped Zhang Ping in the face.

"This method of fighting is ruthless. If Zhang Ping was slapped, it would be nice." Li Dong was anxious for Zhang Ping, but although Zhang Ping was also shocked by Ji Keyan's speed, she did not lose her mind. Seeing Ji Keyan's slap on her face, she quickly raised her left arm to protect her face. With a puff sound, Ji Keyan's palm hit her left forearm.

Jikeyan's offensive kept swinging his left palm and greeted Zhang Ping. "What kind of fighting is this? Is it just a slap?" Li Dong had never seen a girl fight, and he could not have imagined that it was such a scene. "This is called slapping you so hard that you were dizzy!" Pang Xiaonan concluded with a smile, and he also saw someone using a slap as a weapon.

Zhang Ping's reaction was quick, and then he hurriedly raised his right hand to block it. Ji Keyan's bows left and right were protected by Zhang Ping. Suddenly, he kicked his right foot forward and kicked Zhang Ping's lower abdomen. It turned out that the first two moves were just a fake shot, and the real killing move was this kick.

"It's mysterious!" Pang Xiaonan saw that Jike Yanan had rich experience in the competition. The two slaps in the front only attracted Zhang Ping's protective attention. When Zhang Ping's left and right hands attacked to block Jike Yanan's slap, the middle lane was completely exposed, and if Zhang Ping had no time to turn back and resist, she would probably be kicked by Jike Yanan. Judging from Jike Yanan's power, the power is extremely powerful.

Zhang Ping obviously felt that Ji Keyan's kick was heavy. She was shocked and turned her hand to resist. She held her lower abdomen with both hands. With a "bang", although she returned to her defense in time, Ji Keyan's wrist bone that protected her lower abdomen. The force of the foot was transmitted to the lower abdomen through her arm. She was kicked several steps away and almost stood unsteadily. "It's so dangerous!" Li Dong secretly sweated for Zhang Ping.

Jikeyanan was determined to win this kick, but was blocked by Zhang Ping. Although she forced her back, she caught her off guard and stood there. Although Zhang Ping was in pain, she was also inspired to fight. Taking advantage of the gap between Jikeyanan's attack, she threw her hands on her lower abdomen and shouted, and rushed towards Jikeyanan.

Zhang Ping also practiced Baguazhang Kung Fu, but her kung Fu was not a unique skill passed down from her family. When she was a child, the brother and sister worshiped a master who was proficient in Baguazhang. Under the guidance of her master, the brother and sister often practiced each other. Therefore, although Zhang Ping's kung Fu was not as strong as her brother, ordinary people were not her opponent.

When Jikeyan saw Zhang Ping rushing over, he immediately set off a stance to prepare. Zhang Ping waved to Jikeyan's side with a "gossip dragon walk", and then turned his right hand into a palm and poked Jikeyan's left rib. Jikeyan quickly dodged sideways, Zhang Ping failed to hit her palm, chasing her tightly, and turned around and slapped Jikeyan's neck.

Jikeyan's reaction was quick, and his neck shrank, squatted to the ground, avoided the attack, and rushed upwards and punched Zhang Ping in the chin. Zhang Ping quickly raised her head and leaned back, avoiding the fierce fist that was leveraging the momentum, which was filled with the sound of the hunting wind. Then he tried his best to slap his palm in the middle and took Jikeyan's chest.

Jikeyanan was unable to avoid it now. She jumped upwards, her feet had already left the ground and could not exert force in the air. The inertia of the punching made her unable to retract her fist to protect her in time. With a "pop", Jikeyanan was slapped by Zhang Ping's palm, flew back a few meters, and fell to the ground.

"Wow, Zhang Ping from the Department of Quantum Mechanics took a beautiful palm while dodging, knocking the opponent away a few meters away. This is the most effective attack since the two sides fought. I wonder how Jikeyan's injury is? Can you still stand up? Oh, Jikeyan's stand up, she stood up! But seeing her covering her chest, it seems that she had suffered a serious internal injury. Will she continue the game or admit defeat? Okay, the referee went over to ask, OK, Jikeyan's don't know what he communicated with the referee, the referee signaled that the game continue, Jikeyan's good, good Jikeyan's good, OK, let's continue to watch the game..." The male commentator from Sibote Sports Station was explaining to the audience in front of the TV with passion.

If Zhang Ping's palm was shot with all his strength during the attack, and Jike Yanan was hit again, then Jike Yanan might not be able to stand up. But this was a desperate move during Zhang Ping's dodging process, so although Jike Yanan was hit by this palm, he did not hurt his internal organs. He adjusted his breathing slightly and joined the game again.

Zhang Ping did not give Jikeyan a chance to breathe, and rushed over again with a loud shout. As she ran, her chest was undulating like waves, bringing the ultimate sensory experience to all male audiences. There were boys who were not in the same class who joined the cheering array. "Come on Zhang Ping!" The voices of the support team were overwhelming, and Zhang Ping's aura had completely surpassed Jikeyan's relatives and friends.

Seeing Zhang Ping rushing over, Ji Keyan didn't sit and wait for death. She shouted softly, grabbed the ground with her left foot, and threw a whip leg at Zhang Ping with a "crackling" sound of breaking through the air. There was a fierce power inside. "Good force!" Pang Xiaonan knew that if the air could explode, Ji Keyan's leg was full of strength, and the power was beyond doubt.

Of course, Zhang Ping was not stupid enough to handle this hard whip leg. She saw her shorter body and a flying shovel, attacking Jikeyan's lower crossbar like a football player. Jikeyan's leg was in the air and one leg stood on the ring. If she was shoveled, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the critical moment, Jikeyan's waist was exerted with force as the power of the whip leg, and his body rose up as soon as he blew it. Her left foot, which was nailed to the ring, relaxed and also shook it. Her whole body flew in the air. As soon as the left leg left left, Zhang Ping's flying shovel arrived and barely avoided this thrilling attack.

"Wow!" The audience in the stands made a sound of admiration, and were stunned by Jikeyan's cool body movements. It turned out that girls' fights could be so beautiful.

Jikeyannan had no choice but to do this move, almost turning from offensive to avoidance, so her body was subjected to many restrictions. When her body fell from the air, her toes hit the ground and were pulled to the side by a huge inertia. She then pushed her other foot against her falling body. However, no matter how she balanced her body, she still took a few steps staggeringly.

Zhang Ping missed a single shot. Although her body slid more than ten meters on the ring, she quickly jumped up with a carp and turned around and attacked Jikeyan again.

"What a good guy, Zhang Ping is getting more and more courageous in the battle." Li Dong sighed. Pang Xiaonan was also incredible at Zhang Ping's repeated attacks. He is worthy of being the class leader of his Department of Quantum Mechanics, domineering.

At the beginning, Zhang Ping was caught off guard by Jike Yanan's sudden attack and could only resist, but in just one round, the situation underwent a shocking reversal. Zhang Ping turned into a defense and attacked frequently. Jike Yanan had no power to fight back. Whenever he had the idea of ​​counterattack, he was resolved by Zhang Ping, which made him feel dangerous.

"Hey, who did you buy win?" Two boys in the stands were whispering. "I bought Jikeyan, but I'm afraid I'll lose." It turned out that the Chinese gambling website Wan Jiale opened the handicap for the mixed martial arts competition at the Dongli Military Academy. As long as the audience bets on their mobile phones, they can participate in gambling in real time and conveniently.

The odds of the handicap will be adjusted in real time as the game is played. As long as the game is not finished, you can bet in stages. For example, in this game, at the beginning, Zhang Ping's odds against Jikeyanman were 1:1, because both of them were unknown players and had never had a duel before, and no one could understand the winning rate of both sides. As the game started, Zhang Ping was first in a downward trend by Jikeyanman, and the odds of the handicap immediately increased. But later, Zhang Ping's advantage was fully demonstrated, and the handicap immediately lowered Zhang Ping's odds. On this fluctuating odds curve, the audience not only appreciated the tense and exciting game, but also participated in gambling to get more stimulation. Their mood also fluctuated like the curve, which was a word "satisfaction".

As the saying goes: Don’t gamble when watching a game is like eating without food, and eating is tasteless.

The two boys were still communicating their gambling experience. One of them said: "It's a pity for Jikeya men to have a good situation, but it doesn't matter, maybe it's going to be upset." The other said: "It doesn't matter whether it's going to be upset or not. This game is just a try, and you didn't make many bets. The real good show is behind." "Yes, I guess there are not many people who bought this game." "It's definitely not many. Zhang Ping and Jikeya men are both unfamous players. Everyone will put treasures behind Li Yis and other big-name characters." "Not only big-name players, but the finals in the future are also the highlight."

Because of the joining of gambling websites, idle people rushing into the Dongli Military Academy are coming like a tide. After all, watching the scene is more exciting than watching the live broadcast. Dongli Military Academy has to dispatch dozens of people from the Security Department to maintain order and conduct strict investigations. Teachers and students of the school are not allowed to enter the basketball hall. At the same time, people who have entered the campus have been removed from the school, which has restored the school order as usual.

The two boys' discussions were brought into his ears by Pang Xiaonan, who was sensitive to hearing. He was immediately excited: "Damn, the opportunity to get rich is here." Pang Xiaonan took out his mobile phone, opened the Wanjiale gambling website mentioned by the two boys, and found the handicap of the Dongli Military Academy's mixed martial arts competition. Sure enough, the page was showing the odds of Zhang Ping against Ji Keyan.

Li Dong came over with his eyes flashing: "Wow, it turns out that you can still place bets in this game? Let's see, how are our squad leader's odds?"

"Do you want to place bets and play?" Pang Xiaonan asked Li Dong.

Li Dong said generously: "Down! Why don't you? I'll give you 100 yuan and bet our squad leader will win!"

Pang Xiaonan gave Li Dong a blank look and said, "That's a big deal. Look at Zhang Ping's odds. If you win by betting on the bet, you will only win a dozen yuan. If you bet on Jike Yanan, you will win a few hundred yuan."

Li Dong said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think I'm stupid? Well, even if you think I'm stupid, you shouldn't doubt Wan Jiale's IQ. What do they do? They make a living by gambling! If you didn't have any confidence, this website would have been destroyed long ago and you still suppress Jike Yanan? Even if you give you 1 million, you have to suppress it."

Pang Xiaonan laughed and said, "I'm making an example. This game shouldn't be very suspenseful, but there are so many games in the future. If we hit a shocking game, it would be developed!"

Li Dong glanced at Pang Xiaonan with his own light and said contemptuously: "Wake up, there are not so many unpopularity. I think you should concentrate on playing well and play well than anything else. Don't forget, our goal is the champion!"

Just as Pang Xiaonan and Li Dong were talking, Zhang Ping and Ji Ke Yanan had fought fiercely for dozens of rounds. It was obvious that although Ji Ke Yanan could still resist Zhang Ping's attack, he was seriously unsupported. Every time he resisted, he used all his strength.

Zhang Ping's attack began to slow down. Usually, she had to rest for a while after one set of movements. She was no longer as coherent as before. She looked very overdrawn. Her chest was soaked with sweat. A faint gully appeared between her breathing and breathing.

The cheers from the audience came one after another, and everyone was moved by the persistent struggle of the two girls. Although discerning people saw that it was only a matter of time before Zhang Ping won, everyone also cheered Jikeyan. The voice of "Come on Jikeyan" sounded from time to time. Perhaps it was these enthusiastic people who supported Jikeyan's confidence to build on Jikeyan.

"Actually, if you want to end the battle as soon as possible, just use a trick of evil!" Pang Xiaonan raised his index finger and said to Li Dong. Li Dong was interested and asked, "What trick?"

"Eyeballs." Pang Xiaonan's index and middle fingers gestured to his eyes.

"How can I tell?" Li Dong made random choices with his secret tricks, and he had no plans at all. He wanted to hear Pang Xiaonan's high opinions.

"Look," Pang Xiaonan hugged Li Dong's shoulder and pointed his finger at Jikeyan's head. "Jikeyan's head is sweating profusely now. Have you seen the sweat beads on her forehead? Those sweat beads will roll into her eyes."

When Pang Xiaonan said this, Jikeyan shook his head and blinked. "Look, when sweat enters her eyes, it will blur her vision. At this time, you just need to rush over and penetrate her eyes!" Pang Xiaonan made two fingers into Li Dong's eyes, "She will definitely protect her eyes with all her strength. At this time, her eyes are dark. As long as you kick her in the chaos, you can kick her directly into the stage!"

"It makes sense!" Li Dong nodded suddenly, feeling that he had fought too casually before, and he must understand the analysis like Pang Xiaonan in the future and hit it with one blow.

Zhang Ping only rested for a moment, for about ten seconds, and once again accumulated all her strength and launched an attack on Jikeyanan. Just as she was about to rush out, Jikeyanan raised her hand to signal the referee, and said three weak words from her mouth: "I admit defeat."

It turned out that after being hit by Zhang Ping, Ji Keyan always felt discomfort in her chest, but due to Zhang Ping's frequent moves, she had to support the situation. In addition, she forced herself to dodge several times and twisted to her waist. Now she felt that her whole body was starting to lose. Not to mention whether she could avoid Zhang Ping's attack, even if she resisted it again this time, it increased her injuries.

Moreover, Jikeyan knew in his heart that dragging on would be a waste of time. She had no chance to win, even if there was no chance, because her strength was gradually exhausted, she could sneak attack Zhang Ping in chaos, but she could not have any deterrent. After all, Zhang Ping was not injured and could withstand her weak blow.

After thinking about it, Jike Yanan decided to give in and leave early to treat his injuries.

The referee then raised his hand to signal Zhang Ping to stop the attack. Zhang Ping also heard the three words Ji Keyan, so his tense body immediately relaxed, stood there, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his hands. Although the air conditioning of the basketball court in Dongli Military Academy is good, it obviously has no effect for her who had just experienced a big battle.

"It's a fat man who takes advantage of fighting." Pang Xiaonan said with a smile. Although Zhang Ping is not fat, her body size is indeed a circle bigger than Jike Yaman. She has many advantages in maintaining the center of gravity and resisting hits. In terms of pace movement, it seems to be slower than Jike Yaman, but Zhang Ping practices the gossip sect kung fu. The gossip dragon walking step has an incomparable advantage in body movement, which just offsets Jike Yaman's speed advantage.

Li Dong made a "shhh" move and said, "You dare to say it, and the squad leader will hear it, and you must peel off your skin!" Zhang Ping's personality is so fierce that she is famous in front of all the students in the class. The squad leader's majesty is so unshakable.
Chapter completed!