Apex War God Chapter 748: 、Four consecutive defeats!
Fang Xun, Ning Jincheng and others all looked at the venue.
I saw that a sword in Miyamoto's hand had been attached to the edge of Wu Donghao's neck.
And Wu Donghao was wearing a training suit, which was even more tattered. There were cuts everywhere, and he was very embarrassed.
The high-spirited and handsome look is long gone.
"Sword Mark, what's the situation?"
Fang Xun asked suspiciously.
Jianhen squinted his eyes and said: "Miyamoto Haowu is really strong, the battle has only passed for less than three minutes, but Wu Donghao has already lost twice, and this is the third time he has lost. "
"Yes, the first time Miyamoto's good-fighting sword touched Wu Donghao's eyebrows, the second time it touched his heart, and now it is directly attached to his neck..."
Baili Longyuan replied lightly.
"Damn!"
Wu Zhenbang patted the table and stood up, "This kid is humiliating Donghao!!"
The female disciples of the Wushu Association felt heartbroken.
Three times in a row, I was beaten so hard to fight back!
This is a game, it's just a complete abuse, right?
Wu Donghao's stalwart image in their hearts collapsed!
It's hard for them to accept this fact!
However, even if such a situation occurs on the field, the people of the Shenzhou Wushu Association do not say much!
After all, Wu Donghao did not admit defeat and the battle is not over!
Moreover, Miyamoto Haotake did not hurt Wu Donghao's life!
It's just that Miyamoto Haotake's approach is very unpleasant!
Fang Xun raised the corner of his mouth, "So it's still possible to abuse people like this? It's interesting."
At this time, in the field.
Miyamoto Haotake looked at Wu Donghao jokingly, "Are you admit defeat?"
Wu Donghao was blown away!
His face was flushed and his teeth were about to break!
This guy's sword was so fast that he didn't have time to react. This guy's sword hit the deadly part of his body!
But it would be a shame to admit defeat now!
He gritted his teeth and said, "I won't admit defeat!"
"Really?"
Miyamoto Yoshitake teased, "Okay, then I'll give you one last chance."
After finishing speaking, Miyamoto Yoshitake withdrew his sword, then pulled back and opened a distance of ten meters from Wu Donghao.
Miyamoto Haotake smiled, "Let's make a move!"
Boom!
Wu Donghao stepped on the ground, and the ground shattered inch by inch!
Whoa!
A red flame spread from his body and rose into the sky!
No matter what, Wu Donghao is also a talented warrior among the younger generation of the Shenzhou Wushu Association!
At the age of twenty-eight, he has entered the early stage of the Vientiane Realm, and his strength is naturally not weak!
Everyone in the Shenzhou Wushu Association clenched their fists and held their breath, hoping that Wu Donghao could wash away the shame!
"Miyamoto is good at fighting, I was careless just now, the real battle is just starting now!"
Wu Donghao's body burned with flames, staring at Miyamoto Haowu.
"The battle only begins now?"
Yoshitake Miyamoto shook his head, "No, the battle is over!
In the end, you still lose! "
"Shut up!!"
Wu Donghao was so angry that he kicked the ground and ran towards Miyamoto Haowu!
Shhh!
A red flame flashed through the air, as if the air was ignited, billowing white smoke!
At the moment when he was close to Miyamoto, Wu Donghao raised a flame palm and slapped it brazenly!
"Three Thousand Sunshine Palms!!"
Long!
With one palm down, there is a crackling sound in the air!
"One knife flow... Swift tiger!"
Miyamoto Yoshitake's face was calm, and at the same time as his mouth screamed, the figure had disappeared in place!
Whoosh!
A black electric light flashed past, almost to the extreme, and people with ordinary cultivation on the scene couldn't capture his figure at all!
When Miyamoto Yoshitake reappeared, he had already come to Wu Donghao!
"Wow!—"
The roar of the tiger made everyone's eardrums vibrate!
Miyamoto Haowu stabbed with a sword, the tyrannical sword energy seemed to turn into a black giant tiger, the tiger's mouth was wide open, and the tiger's claws stuck out, directly breaking the flames that Wu Donghao burst out!
In an instant, the battle is over!
I saw that the sword in Miyamoto Haotake's hand had already touched one centimeter in front of Wu Donghao's throat!
If his sword dashed forward another centimeter, it could directly pierce Wu Donghao's throat!
More importantly, from beginning to end, Miyamoto Haotake's second sword has not been drawn!
Wu Donghao swallowed his throat, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead!
He felt so close to death for the first time!
Can't beat it, really can't beat it!
Even though he burst out with all his strength, he was easily broken by Miyamoto Yutake!
In the stands.
"How can this happen...how can it happen...how did Brother Wu lose again..."
"Four times... Brother Wu actually lost four times? Isn't that true?!"
"呜 ... ... The kid of the cherry blossom is too hateful, even so humming, big brother !!"
A group of female disciples clutched their chests, feeling unable to breathe, and tears were streaming out.
The corners of Fang Xun's mouth twitched, do you want to be so exaggerated, making it look like a brokenhearted?
Isn't this kid Wu Donghao just a little taller and more handsome?
What's the use of being handsome, isn't he being abused?
Wu Zhenbang sat in the chair with a sullen face, almost fainting.
Wu Donghao is his own son, but now he is being humiliated in front of so many people. How can his son hold his head up in the future?
Ning Jingcheng sighed and shook his head, "If Donghao could fight Miyamoto well, maybe he wouldn't lose so badly.
It's a pity that he lost his fighting spirit before he played.
Hopefully this blow will change him..."
In the field.
"Do you admit defeat?"
Yoshitake Miyamoto asked loudly.
"I...give up..."
Wu Donghao whispered back.
His confidence has been completely shattered and he has to admit defeat.
"Loud!"
Miyamoto Haotake laughed sarcastically, "Who do you tell such a small voice to?"
"You..."
Wu Donghao was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to spit fire.
Too deceiving!
"Why, don't you agree?"
Miyamoto Haotake looked contemptuous, "If you don't agree, you can continue, as long as you're not ashamed!
As I said, the young warriors of your generation in the China Martial Arts Association are all trash!
I gave you four chances, but you didn't take one, blame me? "
Wu Donghao was shaking with anger!
He took a deep breath, as if using all his strength, and said loudly: "I admit defeat!"
The sound resounded throughout the audience!
The disciples of the Shenzhou Wushu Association were ashamed when they heard it.
The high-level officials of Shenzhou and the soldiers of Fengyutang also felt ashamed and didn't even look at it.
As for the members of the Sakura National Martial Arts League, they all burst into laughter, pointing at each other, looking at Wu Donghao as if looking at a bereaved dog.
Wu Donghao turned around with a lonely face and returned to the high platform.
"Donghao, don't be discouraged, work hard in the future, next time you will be able to wash away today's shame!"
Wu Zhenbang gave Wu Donghao an encouragement.
"Got it, Dad."
Wu Donghao nodded and sat on the chair with empty eyes.
"Dude, if you can hold back the humiliation without interference, pay attention to Miyamoto's movement trajectory and avoid his sword, it's actually not difficult..."
Fang Xun glanced at Wu Donghao and said calmly.