bookrebus Chapter 308 It’s Not Shameful to Admit Defeat
Chapter 308 It’s Not Shameful to Admit Defeat
Feng Xuexian stepped on Gou Zhuoyue's stomach and asked, "What did you say before the match? You wanted me to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Gou Zhuoyue was stepped on and screamed in pain: "Auntie, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Gou Zhuoyue had studied Feng Xuexian's information before, which showed that she was only a fourth-grade reserve warrior. Even when her punching strength was measured last time, he guessed that she had just reached the fifth grade at most.
I didn’t expect Feng Xuexian to have already reached the middle level of the sixth rank.
If the information is correct, Feng Xuexian's cultivation speed is simply incredible!
"A defeated opponent." Feng Xuexian sneered, turned around and kicked Gou Zhuoyue off the stage. Then he looked coldly at Wang Dazhi in the audience and said, "Return the gift."
Wang Dazhi was humiliated by Feng Xuexian in public, and his face immediately darkened.
He turned to Yuan Hei and ordered coldly, "Next round, you must cripple your opponent."
Yuan Hei was wiping his sword. He frowned when he heard this and objected, "I'm different from you. You are the captain, but you have no right to order me around in matters like this."
Wang Dazhi's expression turned even colder: "Yuan Hei, don't forget who provided your cultivation resources."
Yuan Hei said nothing more, stood up and looked to the other side.
Li Hao looked at Wu Fuping and frowned.
Yu Zehui and Han Hu have been rushed to the hospital.
If it were an ordinary game, a situation like today would never happen.
But in a martial arts competition, once you enter the arena, nothing else matters except life or death.
Li Hao didn't want Wu Fuping to be seriously injured as well: "Yuan Hei is a high-level sixth-grade cultivator. The gap between you and her is too big. Don't fight hard. If you can't do it, just admit defeat."
Feng Xuexian was also very worried. She patted Wu Fuping on the shoulder and comforted him, "Wang Dazhi's team is like mad dogs. Listen to Senior Brother Li and admit defeat as soon as you go up. With Senior Brother Qi and me in the last match, our loss wasn't too bad."
The game is a team battle, with two people competing against each other, and the team with the highest winning rate wins.
There are five people in a team. Feng Xuexian believes that Li Hao will not lose. As long as two people win, it won't be too embarrassing even if they lose.
Wu Fuping nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Li, Sister Feng, don't worry, I'll be back in no time."
It seems that Wu Fuping is ready to admit defeat.
Feng Xuexian finally nodded in relief: "Okay, go quickly, Senior Sister is waiting for you downstairs."
Only then did Wu Fuping step onto the stage.
There was an uproar at the scene, and countless spectators gathered around the ring.
Some people have even started betting on how many minutes Wu Fuping can hold on.
Yuan Hei retracted his drawn sword and sneered, "I heard your punching power is only five thousand pounds. I'm usually gentle with girls. If you know what's good for you, admit defeat now. I can still let you leave the stage unscathed."
Feng Xuexian cheered from the audience: "Wu Fuping, there's no shame in admitting defeat. Come down quickly."
Wu Fuping turned her head and smiled sweetly at Feng Xuexian: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, it will be fine soon."
Then her expression changed, and with a wave of her hand, a golden spear appeared in the air.
The golden spear cut through the air, and a sharp aura rushed straight towards Yuan Hei.
Seeing this, Li Hao in the audience calmed down and stopped worrying.
Yuan Hei quickly dodged: "If you don't admit defeat, then I won't be polite." As he said that, he drew his sword and rushed forward.
"Wu Fuping!" Feng Xuexian saw that Yuan Hei had used all his strength in this move and shouted anxiously, "Get out of the way!"
Not only did Wu Fuping not avoid it, but instead, she rushed forward with her petite body, holding the golden spear.
The two fought for a long time and it was difficult to tell who was better.
Yuan Hei was struggling more and more, and looked at Wu Fuping in surprise: "You actually hid your strength!"
"My father taught me to keep a low profile since I was a child. It's you who didn't give me a chance."
Wu Fuping used the Diamond Golden Spear to prop herself up and jumped up, flipping in the air. The red silk ribbon tied in her hair fluttered. She no longer concealed her aura and released a breath of six hundred. Her face was solemn, and her body fell down. The Diamond Golden Spear rotated and knocked down Yuan Hei's sword. Finally, Wu Fuping spun her leg and kicked Yuan Hei off the ring.
Yuan Hei was kicked in the abdomen by Wu Fuping, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.
Wu Fuping put away the diamond spear, looked at Wang Dazhi, and smiled sweetly: "It's just a return gift, you're welcome."
After saying that, Wu Fuping jumped off the stage and smiled sweetly at Feng Xuexian.
"How's it going, Senior Sister? I told you I'd be back soon."
Feng Xuexian was surprised for a long time before speaking, "So you're so powerful. No wonder you dared to rush with me when we encountered the Level 7 Winged Thunder Tiger last time."
Wu Fuping smiled sweetly: "I have just broken through to the earth level, otherwise I can fight Yuan Hei to a draw."
"If it weren't for my senior brother being here during the last incident with the ferocious beast, we wouldn't have been able to deal with that mad winged thunder tiger."
Having said that, Wu Fuping walked up to Li Hao and clasped his fists: "Brother, I have lived up to your trust."
"good."
Li Hao responded, stood up, flicked the dust off his clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and had an indifferent expression.
It's his turn to play.
The audience who had been watching finally got excited.
"Come on, come on, Jiangnan's number one genius, Li Hao, faces off against Xihuang's number one genius, Wang Dazhi. Everyone, come and place your bets!"
"Do I even need to place a bet? Of course I'll bet on Wang Dazhi!"
"The situation is very clear. Wang Dazhi has lost two games, and Li Hao has also lost two games. In the case of a draw, this game is the most crucial."
"I'd still rather bet on Li Hao. So many people are betting on Wang Dazhi. Maybe Li Hao can turn the tables."
In the guidance seat.
Dongcheng Jiu, the principal of the First Martial Arts Academy, sneered, "As expected, your academy always places last in every class. Is this Li Hao the so-called genius? He's too weak."
Yu Keli's face beneath the mask was as cold as ice. She stared intently at Li Hao on the stage and said coldly, "You'll know what a truly talented player looks like in a moment."
Dongcheng Jiu said, "Are you talking about our Young Master Wang? Of course, our Young Master Wang is extremely talented and hardworking. He is the most talented person in our Western Wasteland."
Yu Keli did not respond.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
At this time, He Meng beside her looked at Yu Keli with a smile: "Ms. Yu Keli, does the mask on your face have any special meaning? Why do you wear it all day long?"
Yu Keli picked up the tea beside her and played with the cup, her face still as cold as ice. "I'm happy to do that," she said with a smile. "Miss Yu Keli is such a joke. Who would wear an iron mask on their face just for no reason? It's stuffy and airless."
He Meng's repeated attempts made Yu Keli somewhat dissatisfied. She frowned and said, "It's disfigured."
He Meng's original doubts were suppressed, and he carefully looked at the half of Yu Keli's face that was exposed.
This half of the face bears no resemblance to that person.
It seems that he is really disfigured.
He Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The competition officially began. He Meng jumped onto the stage, stood there with his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at Li Hao with a smile.
Everyone stared as he took a deep breath and slowly left the ground. A peaceful expression appeared on his face and the cape on his shoulders fluttered in the wind.