Chapter 239
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"Eh? Bro Bei? "
"It's Bro Bei! He's on the stage! "
"Bro Bei has spoken! Everyone, please be quiet! Listen to what Bro Bei has to say! "
...
All of a sudden, the situation that had gone out of control quieted down.
All of a sudden, everyone was looking at Chen who was helping Li Guo to clear his Qi and blood.
Without a doubt, Chen was using the True Sound Technique to create a special sound wave.
Only in this way could he not be disturbed by other sounds and clearly convey his words to everyone present in this extremely noisy environment.
Other than Chen, no one else could do that!
"How … How is this even possible? Who is Bro Bei? How could his words be so effective? This is unbelievable! "
On the rostrum, Meichuan Neiku was dumbfounded.
Initially, Meichuan and his team could win without a fight if the students continued to cause a ruckus.
However, he did not expect that a guy named Bro Bei would be able to control the situation with just one sentence!
That was equivalent to destroying Meichuan's wishful thinking. He was so angry that he stared at Chen.
"Master Meichuan, Bro Bei is Chen …" Wong Jianren said.
"What?!"
Meichuan was even more furious when he heard that. His eyes turned ferocious and he said, "It's him! It's him again! Why does he like to ruin my plans?! Idiot! I want him dead, dead! "
"That's right! I want him dead! "Wong Jianren did not try to stop Meichuan. Instead, he was nodding his head and bowing to Meichuan.
Typical bastard!
At the side of the stage.
"* sshole Xiaobei! You are so awesome! I did not expect you to be so influential! Luckily, you managed to control the situation! If not, we would have lost so badly! "
Even Xiaoyao gave Chen a thumbs up and praised him for the first time ever.
What happened in front of them was very surprising, but it was also reasonable.
Don't forget that almost all of the students here were hardcore fans of Chen's fan club.
Chen kept on doing all kinds of amazing things. His influence and influence in the hearts of his fans was increasing day by day.
Coupled with his recently increased charm, he was able to win the battle with just a single word.
Right now, Chen was not in the mood to tease Xiaoyao.
Chen glared at the VIP stand and asked, "Vice Principal Wong, now that everyone is quiet, can we continue with the match?"
"Uh …"
Wong Jianren hesitated for a moment. He couldn't find any other excuse and could only nod his head, "Of course! As long as no one messes around, the competition can continue. "
"Alright then!"
Chen stared at him and said, "I want you to repeat the rules of the competition! I'll translate it myself, and I guarantee that the opposing contestant will hear it clearly! "
"This …"
Wong hesitated and looked at Meichuan Neiku subconsciously.
Everyone could see that Wong Jianren had been bought over by Meichuan Neiku. Everything he did was for Meichuan Neiku's benefit.
"Let me say it!"
Meichuan Neiku took over the microphone and said provocatively, "There is a saying in China: fists and kicks have no eyes! Since they were going to compete in the arena, injuries were inevitable! Stopping at the right time is too fake! "
"Are you trying to say that you want to change the rules?" Chen asked.
Meichuan Neiku nodded and smiled evilly, "What I mean is, we will fight until one of them admits defeat! As long as we don't kill anyone, getting injured is just a small problem! "
Everyone sighed when they heard what Meichuan Neiku said.
As long as we don't kill anyone!
Even an idiot would know that Meichuan Neiku was up to no good when he mentioned such a rule!
Meichuan paused for a while and said evilly, "Of course, I won't force you if you don't have the guts to play the game. You are the sick man of East Asia! It's normal for you to be a coward!"
"I'm not that good at geography! If I'm not mistaken, Japan is also part of East Asia! "
Chen stared at him and said coldly, "Let's play according to your rules! Let me show you who is the sick man here! "
"Alright! You have balls! Come to the arena! " Meichuan smiled in a weird way and made a gesture of slitting his throat in front of everyone.
It was obvious that he wanted the Japanese player to beat Chen to death.
However, Xiaoyao jumped into the arena before Chen could make his move.
"Let me go first! I am the one who arranged for Li Guo to fight in the arena! I want to avenge him! "Xiaoyao said.
"Alright! Go ahead and play! Just beat him to death! Don't hold back! "Chen shrugged and smiled evilly.
"Of course!" Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows. She looked very heroic.
"Eh? Why is she the first one? "Wong was surprised.
"It doesn't matter! I am going to beat this girl up today anyway! Let's start now!" Meichuan smiled evilly and sent a text message to Wong.
[Mr. Big Xiong, get ready.]
Wong nodded and said loudly, "Next! I announce the start of the match … "
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was dumbfounded!
* POM! *
All of a sudden! A muffled sound could be heard!
The guy who defeated Li Guo just now was kicked to the ground by Xiaoyao.
She had been holding back her anger for a long time. Without saying a word, she rushed to the guy and started to kick him.
She was going to kick his face!
The Japanese guy's face was swollen after a few kicks. All his teeth fell to the ground!
Xiaoyao's three thousand combat power was no joke!
"Oh my god! Xiaoyao is so damn powerful! The Japanese couldn't even fight back when they first arrived! "
"Good fight! Good fight! You are fighting for our country! "
"Meichuan! Open your eyes and see who is the sick man of East Asia! You can't even defeat a girl! Go home and drink your mother's milk! "
"Oh my god! The way that Miss Murong beat him up is so cool! She is so cool! "
"This Japanese guy is going to look for his teeth all over the floor! Hahaha … This is so satisfying! Awesome! "
…..
The students on the spectator stand were extremely excited. All the frustration they felt just now was gone. They were cheering for Xiaoyao with all their might.
On the arena.
The Japanese was already screaming in pain from the beating. He shouted hysterically, "Yameteh … Ow … Yameteh …"
Xiaoyao didn't care. She just kept on kicking him!
"Xiaoyao! Stop it! He has surrendered! No more fighting! "
At this moment, Wong Jianren shouted into the microphone.
* POM! *
Xiaoyao kicked the Japanese guy's stomach and sent him flying out of the arena. He fell seven to eight meters away and lost his consciousness. Xiaoyao was stunned. She did not know what was going on.
"Xiaoyao! How dare you! We have agreed on this earlier! You have to stop once you surrender! Why didn't you stop?! "Wong Jianren scolded.
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