Wan Baiqiu was severely injured and could no longer fight. The referee announced that Zhao Yuanwu was the winner.
The medical staff rushed forward and carried Wan Baiqiu away for treatment.
Through the big screen, the audience could clearly see this scene. Immediately, there was a commotion.
"How can Zhao Yuanwu be so cruel?"
"He's so cruel to a girl. He's crazy!"
"That girl was about to admit defeat. How can he be like this?"
…
Everyone's impression of Zhao Yuanwu plummeted. They felt disgusted. His actions were terrifying.
However, Zhao Yuanwu didn't care at all. He calmly walked down the stage under everyone's gazes.
Many students from Huanghai Military Academy followed him. Only Han Zhu and Wang Teng remained in the arena.
Han Zhu took a step forward and stood in front of him.
Zhao Yuanwu looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Get out of my way!"
"She can't fight anymore. Why did you have to be so cruel?" Han Zhu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Haha." Zhao Yuanwu chuckled.
Faced with Han Zhu's question, his expression was calm. He said disdainfully, "Cruel? Are you always so naive? I'm already being merciful by not taking her life. If she's on the battlefield, who cares about her life? If she's not strong enough, she could have just admitted defeat. Why did she have to show off? You should thank me for letting her see the truth. "
"You!" Han Zhu was so angry that he could not speak.
This person is too shameless!
Too arrogant!
Too arrogant!
Han Zhu had never met anyone who could make him so angry. He could not suppress his anger and was about to explode.
"You want to hit me?" Zhao Yuanwu stared at Han Zhu and smiled. "Why don't you try?"
Han Zhu was on the verge of exploding. Force surged out of him and gathered on his fists.
Zhao Yuanwu lowered his head and looked at his hands. His lips curled up.
"We'll meet in the arena in the end." Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind Han Zhu.
At the same time, a hand landed on Han Zhu's shoulder.
"Wang Teng!"
Han Zhu's heart skipped a beat. The Force in his hands slowly dissipated.
"I know you." Zhao Yuanwu tilted his head and looked at Wang Teng who was walking behind him. He smiled faintly. "Do you think you can make it to the end?"
"Ah, who knows?" Wang Teng said indifferently.
Zhao Yuanwu stared at Wang Teng and said, "If you meet me in the competition, I will let you know that little tricks are just little tricks. They can't be used on the stage."
After saying that, he walked past the two of them.
Wang Teng and Han Zhu did not stop him. They watched him leave.
Following which, the two of them returned to the resting area and prepared to visit Wan Baiqiu.
"Zhao Yuanwu isn't easy to deal with," Han Zhu said to Wang Teng with a stern expression.
"Hmm." Wang Teng nodded and didn't say anything else.
Although Zhao Yuanwu was arrogant, Wang Teng was not afraid at all. His strength was above the other party.
If they really met, Zhao Yuanwu would be the one being tortured.
The two of them arrived at the infirmary. Not only were the other students guarding by the side, but Peng Yuanshan and the others were also there.
The medical staff had already treated Wan Baiqiu's injuries. She was still unconscious and seemed to be severely injured.
"That bastard Zhao Yuanwu. How could he be so heavy-handed?" Another girl in the team said angrily.
"That guy is very arrogant. He did it on purpose," Han Zhu said.
"He's very strong," Du Yu said with an ugly expression.
Everyone fell silent.
Suddenly, Peng Yuanshan said, "Han Zhu, are you confident of defeating Zhao Yuanwu?"
"President." Han Zhu looked at Peng Yuanshan and said solemnly, "I will do my best."
"Good. Don't embarrass Huanghai." Peng Yuanshan nodded and left with Tong Hu and the others.
…
In the afternoon, the list of opponents appeared on the screen.
Wang Teng scanned the list. When he saw his name, he couldn't help but shake his head. His opponent was not Zhao Yuanwu.
"What a pity!" He sighed.
Then, he searched for Zhao Yuanwu's name.
Suddenly, his gaze paused, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Zhao Yuanwu: Han Zhu
He didn't expect to meet Zhao Yuanwu but Han Zhu instead.
"Han Zhu's ability … It's a little difficult now." Wang Teng frowned and sighed again.
With his Spirit Vision, he could see that Han Zhu was also a 5-star soldier-level martial warrior. However, he was still weaker than Zhao Yuanwu.
Also, Zhao Yuanwu was the young master of the Qianyuan Sect. He probably had a strong foundation. Han Zhu shouldn't be able to compare to him in this aspect.
The outcome would depend on their combat power now.
With this thought in mind, Wang Teng walked to the arena where the next match would take place.
This time, his opponent was from … The First Academy!
And it was a girl.
Everyone's attention was drawn to Wang Teng. Would he be able to continue walking?
This time, his opponent was from The First Academy. According to the information, she was one of the top five students in The First Academy.
General Bai pointed the camera at Wang Teng's arena again. He whispered to the audience in the live-stream room, "Everyone, who do you think is stronger, Wang Teng or Mao Na from The First Academy?"
All sorts of replies flashed past the bullet screen.
"The First Academy is very strong. Although I want to see Wang Teng's match again, I feel that it's a little difficult."
"I don't know why, but I have a strange feeling that Wang Teng will win!"
"Brick Maniac, invincible!"
"What Brick Maniac?!"
General Bai had an idea. He asked again, "If, and I'm just saying if, Wang Teng is stronger than Mao Na, do you think Wang Teng will throw a brick at Mao Na?"
Everyone was stunned by his question.
"…"
"Throw … throw a brick??"
"General Bai, are you a devil?"
"You're destined to be alone forever!"
"Throwing a brick at a girl? How can you think of that?!"
"How can he do that to such a beautiful girl? Even if he's stronger than Mao Na, Wang Teng will definitely take care of her."
"That's hard to say. Have you forgotten about Zhao Yuanwu from this morning? What if Wang Teng becomes a fool from practicing martial arts like him?"
"That makes sense. He's crazy."
…
In the resting area of the Qian Yuan Sect, Zhao Yuanwu sneezed violently. He looked puzzled.
Everyone in the live-stream room was speculating. However, there was no doubt that their interest was piqued again. They were very curious about Wang Teng's next match.
In the arena, the referee blew the whistle and the match officially began.
Mao Na from The First University walked slowly. She held a dagger in each hand that shone with a cold light. Her gaze was calm and deep like a ghost in the night.
Wang Teng stood on the spot lazily. He looked at Mao Na with interest.
This girl was not weak. She seemed to be a dexterous fighter. Looking at her weapon, she was obviously good at close combat.
She was looking for an opportunity to attack.
At a certain moment, Mao Na suddenly moved. Her body turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot. When she appeared again, she was already behind Wang Teng. Her two daggers were like the twin blades of a mantis. They stabbed towards Wang Teng's temples from both sides at an extremely fast speed.
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