No one can be a dog licker

The battle order submitted by both sides was displayed on the big screen.

First grade

Emperor's Heart: Zuo Chenmeng, Wu Nian, Sun Cheng... Ancient Jade

Wuhan University Alliance: Wang Minmin, Bai Su...Cheng Cheng.

All the first-year students in Di Xin are second-grade warriors, and there are even third-grade warriors in the Wuda Alliance.

The people in the audience experienced a fifteen-minute cool-down period, during which time staff members moved among the crowd, patiently calming and answering various questions raised by everyone.

Pharmacists treated those viewers who had severe emotional fluctuations and serious injuries.

This is a pharmacist! Even if he is a first-class pharmacist, the consultation fee alone is 2 to 3 yuan, and you may not even get a table.

Now they are giving them free treatment?

Therefore, even though everyone was still fearful and nervous about the irregular entertainment programs, most of them had recovered their spirits.

They all cast their eyes towards the center of the arena, only to see that the students representing Di Xin College were all injured and in a miserable state. Some even had their clothes torn in several places, revealing their bruised skin.

On the other side, the students from the Wuhan University Alliance were all in high spirits, as if the riot they had just experienced had not had any impact on them.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the third grade is better than the second grade.

Therefore, after seeing this sharp contrast before their eyes, many of the audience members present immediately made a judgment in their hearts: the outcome of this game was no longer in suspense.

As a result, they inevitably develop a sense of superiority that the three schools are just so-so.

"What do you mean by top scorer in the college entrance examination? And a top university? Look at him, he looks so miserable!"

"That's right! Three more institutes? I think it's just a name. It's time to reallocate resources."

"Haha, I thought they were so awesome, but now it seems that this national exchange competition should have been held a long time ago. These superficial guys have been showing off for so many years!"

"Did you notice how hard the Wuda Alliance worked to protect us? Look at the three high-ranking institutions, they can't even protect themselves."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Yes!"

"Di Xin, this is a garbage school!"

"The Emperor's Heart!"

"Rubbish! Rubbish!"

"Wuda Alliance, come on!"

"Wuda Alliance, come on! Beat them up!"

"Wuda Alliance, come on! Beat them up!"

"Wuda Alliance, come on! Five in a row! Ten in a row!!"

"Twenty in a string!!!"

The audience seemed to have found an outlet for their emotions. While they were showing great support for the Wuda Alliance, they were also constantly belittling Di Xin.

Whether it is the three schools or the nine-school alliance, they are too high up and too far away from them.

Sun Chenghong, who has been the vice president of Dixin University for more than 30 years, sat in the audience with an extremely ugly expression on his face, especially when the people around him were cursing and even poked him, excitedly inviting him to curse together.

The first-year captain of the Wuda Alliance, Wang Minmin, a mid-level third-grade student, proudly raised his hand to the audience and proudly hooked his finger at Gu Yu, the first-year captain of Di Xin, with a provocative look.

Unlike the Wuda Alliance who sent out their strongest player Wang Minmin in the first battle, Di Xin was supported by Gu Yu.

At present, everyone does not understand the opponent's situation, and losing the first battle will easily undermine morale. Naturally, it is best for the strongest to fight.

But Di Xin couldn't do so. In fact, the situations of the three institutes were similar. The stronger the institute, the more serious the injuries.

Therefore, even if they win the first game against the other team's strongest opponent, they may easily lose the subsequent games. Not only is it embarrassing, but it will also make the audience think that they are fixing the game, and it is unknown how the rumors will spread.

It would be better to seize the time to sit cross-legged and regulate your internal breath, so that when the time comes, you can defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

However, plans can never keep up with changes. Listening to the insults from the audience, Gu Yu and others felt their blood boiling.

Especially their current miserable state was caused by one of these people.

How to keep them from getting angry?

Sun Cheng swung the sledgehammer in his hand and smashed it heavily on the floor, making a loud thud. "You! A bunch of beggars who can only hide behind us, seek protection and stab us. How dare you say I am trash?!"

There was a moment of silence on the field, and then there was even greater noise.

"Did you hear that? He's so arrogant. He actually called us beggars? Without our taxes, where would you get the resources?"

"Sun Cheng! He is Sun Cheng. Everyone remember him. Sun Cheng of Di Xin Wu Da, who said that his parents who feed him and clothe him are beggars!"

"Arrogant!"

"Get off! Get off!"

"Knock him out, knock him out! Beggar!"

"Sun City is trash!!"

Gu Can's face turned pale as he looked at the completely one-sided situation. Di Xin's reputation was now completely ruined.

Sun Cheng never thought that this group of ordinary people would challenge him in this way. He was stunned for a moment.

Taoli jumped onto the stands, and as the bell rang, the audience's anger gradually subsided.

"Instead of verbally fighting, let's fight it out with our hands. The rules are simple. We'll fight in a round-robin format, and the last student standing will be the winner."

"Come on, the first match, Emperor Xin Zuo Chen Meng versus Wuda Alliance's Wang Minmin. Please move to the ring."

As Tao Li finished speaking, a huge and spacious arena slowly descended from the roof of the martial arts hall. Screens on all sides lit up at the same time, recording the scene on the arena in real time, and the spotlight also focused on the two of them.

"Hey, teacher, are we doing okay?"

Sun Hou smiled shamelessly, hoping that Lei Zhanchao would be satisfied.

"Hmph, so fancy." Lei Zhanchao was too lazy to pay attention to Sun Hou, but, "Lei Ting will be on the court later..."

Sun Hou immediately understood, slammed the table and said solemnly: "Who dares? Even if you lend them ten lives, no one will dare to say a word against us, Lei Ting!"

"Well, that'd be great."

"necessary!"

Before stepping onto the ring, Wang Minmin, holding a spear in her hand, approached Zuo Chenmeng, who was holding a soft sword, and whispered: "You are very beautiful, why don't you admit defeat? After all, swords have no eyes."

"Hey, what are you dreaming about?"

Zuo Chenmeng stood on the stage with a sneer on his face and saluted: "Emperor Xinwu Da, Zuo Chenmeng."

"Wu Da Alliance, Wang Minmin!"

At this moment, the referee stood in the middle, and the audience below the stage also focused on watching the game without the previous shouting.

"start!"

The referee didn't waste any time. After the two men saluted, he shouted loudly, "Let the game begin!"

The two of them moved almost at the same time!

Zuo Chenmeng turned around and retreated quickly, using the reaction force of the soft sword stabbing into the ground to quickly go behind Wang Minmin.

Wang Minmin's arms suddenly became thick, and he jumped more than three meters into the air, stabbing the spear downwards as fast as lightning, but it was obvious that he could only miss.

"Heh, I told you, you still dream faster."

Zuo Chenmeng was stuck in Wang Minmin's blind spot and quickly got behind him.

Before everyone's eyes shifted away from Wang Minmin in the air, they saw Zuo Chenmeng's soft sword wrapped around his waist and dragged him to the ground.

Wang Minmin was not in a hurry. He turned the tip of the gun and stabbed it directly in Zuo Chenmeng's face with his backhand.

"careful!"

At this time, someone couldn't help but shouted loudly!

Third rank versus second rank, male versus female, long spear versus soft sword, Zuo Chenmeng seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Just when most people were barely able to come back to their senses, Zuo Chenmeng used the soft sword that was still around Wang Minmin's waist to close the distance between the two.

"puff!"

Zuo Chenmeng's left hand flashed with light and instantly stabbed into Sun Mingyu's waist!

"Pfft..."

It was not until Zuo Chenmeng shook the soft sword and retracted it that a blood-stained dagger appeared in her left hand.

A large amount of scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from Wang Minmin's waist!

"So fast!"

The child demon leaned against Zunshi and whispered, "The dagger is revealed when the plan is completed. Is this what it means to hide your strength?"

"I can still fight!"

Wang Minmin stopped the referee from approaching and thrust his spear forward again.

Zuo Chenmeng's advantage lies in speed, but her strength is much weaker than Wang Minmin's. She was also scratched in the femoral artery by an ordinary person in the previous chaos.

If it turns into a war of attrition, the situation will be very unfavorable to her.