Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 353: Students chosen by themselves, have to finish teaching with tears! (Third more)

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This guy is so strong!

It looks so relaxed!

How could this be? ?

Does Han Zhu know that his companion is here, so he subconsciously dominates the body and let go of his hand?

Yes, it must be so!

The referee found himself a reason for self-comfort...

Wang Teng didn't know what the referee was thinking. After handing Han Zhu to the medical staff, he held the long stick in one hand.

"Don't behave, boy, how can you move one hand." The referee reminded him speechlessly.

Wang Teng didn't reply, the force on his arm surged, and he raised it up.

Shit!

With the harsh rubbing sound, the long stick was pulled out by him, and then he turned his head to look at the referee: "What did you just say?"

Referee: "..."

I always feel that the world is suddenly full of malice.

"He...hehe, the young man is quite strong." The referee laughed dryly.

When the audience saw this scene, they didn't know why it felt a little funny inexplicably.

"What is the mental shadow area of ​​the referee?"

"Hahaha, this referee is too funny!"

"But Wang Teng's strength does not seem small?"

"It seems to be, is it his strength..."

"That's not good, I suddenly looked forward to his next game."

The commentator was surprised and said: "Wang Teng's power seems to be quite strong. I thought that when Han Zhu fell, Huang Hai was going to fall into the sand in this nation's No. 1 martial arts competition, but now it seems, There is also a Wang Teng in the Yellow Sea!"

"I am getting more and more optimistic about Wang Teng." Another commentator Su Xiao said with a smile.

The commentator's words made everyone pay more attention to Wang Teng. Some people who didn't care about Wang Teng before could not help talking about him at this moment.

On the arena, Zhao Yuanwu's eyes flickered slightly, and he took Wang Teng a little earnestly.

He has personally experienced Han Zhu's power. Wang Teng can easily break Han Zhu's hand and shake the long stick, which shows that his power is not lower than Han Zhu, and even stronger.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Teng slightly!

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, then they staggered and said nothing.

Wang Teng walked off the ring holding Han Zhu's King Kong long stick.

Pick it up!

The mental power swept through, and all the attribute bubbles on the ring were picked up by him.

[Soil System Force*70]

[Fire Force*86]

[Flame Blade*35]

……

Wang Teng's heart moved, the flame blade momentum is another kind of "potential" attribute bubble.

Sure enough, there are many geniuses in the nation's No. 1 martial arts competition. The ‘shi’ that ordinary martial artists can’t easily comprehend, but many people in this competition have realized it.

Wang Teng already possesses 90% of the flame sword potential. At this moment, as the attribute bubble merges into himself, the relevant comprehension becomes more and more profound.

When he walked down the stairs of the ring, all his comprehensions had been received.

No one saw that, a crimson light flashed in his eyes, as if flames were condensing in it.

On the other end, Zhao Yuanwu, who also walked under the ring, seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned to look at Wang Teng's back.

"The feeling just now...is it an illusion?" He couldn't help frowning, muttering to himself.

……

As the game ended, everyone dispersed.

At night, inside the hotel.

Peng Yuanshan summoned everyone.

Wang Teng glanced away and found that everyone was injured more or less, and among them, Han Zhu and Wan Baiqiu were the most seriously injured. They still looked pale and very weak at the moment.

Warriors are unavoidably injured in battle, but generally no one will deliberately make heavy hands like Zhao Yuanwu.

Of course, this doesn't mean that control can be controlled. Sometimes two people are evenly matched, and in order to distinguish the victory or defeat, they will go all out, and they are vulnerable to serious injuries.

Peng Yuanshan saw everyone coming and said: "Today, our Huanghai...a fiasco!"

His words made everyone bow their heads and feel ashamed.

I was full of confidence when I came, but now that the game is not halfway through, Huang Hai has lost in a mess.

"Wan Baiqiu!" Peng Yuanshan suddenly called by name.

"Yes." Wan Baiqiu looked pale and raised his head.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Peng Yuanshan said.

"I am not strong enough, I shouldn't be strong, so as to anger the opponent." Wan Baiqiu said.

"You are not at fault here." Peng Yuanshan shook his head and said, "You are wrong in not recognizing the strength gap between yourself and your opponent. If you encounter an enemy that is much stronger than yourself on the battlefield, you should Stay away immediately. Even if you have to fight with the order, you have to take a circuitous route and think of other ways instead of going to death. This is meaningless."

"I..." Wan Baiqiu's complexion suddenly became a little pale again, and he fell into deep thought.

"Go back and think about it yourself." Peng Yuanshan didn't say anything, but he explained to everyone to take care of their injuries, and then waved them to leave.

However, Wang Teng was left alone.

In the room, Peng Yuanshan, and the other five principals, stared at Wang Teng with six pairs of eyes.

Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs.

During the day, Peng Yuanshan said this, but if it is possible, who doesn't want to win?

And now all hope of Huang Hai is probably going to fall on Wang Teng.

"Dear deans, don't look at me like that. I'm a serious person." Wang Teng suddenly said.

Peng Yuanshan: "..."

Tong Hu: "..."

Su Jing: "..."

……

God is so serious!

What do you think we are going to do? ?

At this moment, the hearts of Peng Yuanshan and others collapsed.

Heart, so tired!

Why are there students with abnormal brain circuits in their school?

They suddenly remembered that it seemed that they had taken great effort to recruit Wang Teng.

So, this is a bitter pill?

Students chosen by themselves, have to finish teaching with tears!

For a moment of silence, Peng Yuanshan picked up the collapsed heart again, and then pieced it together. Then he said: "How sure are you in the next game?"

"With this certainty, which number do you mean?" Wang Teng asked, touching his chin.

"Oh, how do you say?" Peng Yuanshan asked with great interest.

He thought Wang Teng would give an ambiguous answer, but he did not expect to hear such a rhetorical question.

Tong Hu and others couldn't help looking at Wang Teng.

"Third place, 100% sure!"

"Second place, 90% sure!"

"The first place, probably...80% sure." Old God Wang Teng said.

Tong Hu and others listened, but they were full of black lines.

This kid, his tone is big enough.

As soon as you speak, you are in the top three, and it's scary to have a high degree of confidence.

Even the first place is 80% sure.

Are you sure you are not kidding us?

"Are you sure." Even Peng Yuanshan didn't believe it, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked tiredly.

He found that talking to Wang Teng was really tired.

This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense at all!

"In fact, if it wasn't for fear of scaring you, even the first place, I would say that I am 100% sure!" Seeing that several deans were shocked by his own words, Wang Teng said shyly.