"Haha, why don't the people from Shengde scream?"
"The great god is mighty and domineering."
…
The students at Blackhawk Military Academy were all excited. Although there were relatively few people, they quickly occupied the temporarily empty barrage.
Ji Yanran's face turned red with excitement, and she waved her white fist fiercely: "Let's see if you still dare to talk nonsense."
"Impossible... That punch was obviously a white fist... How could it be..." Li Yu's face looked a little unsightly.
"Xiao Yu, don't be careless. It seems that the new guy on the other side has some strength." Xu Yundi warned Li Yu with a somewhat unpleasant look on his face.
Li Yu was a newcomer who he thought could reach Nalan's level. Now he was scored first by a newcomer from the Black Hawks, and he looked a little confused.
"Yes, coach." Li Yu responded, took a deep breath, and stood on the fighting stage again.
Every game is a three-win system. The first team to get three points wins. Now Li Yu has lost one point.
The game started again, Wen Xiuxiu continued to explain: "It seems that the Black Boxing Emperor player was lucky. He scored a point first at the beginning. Li Yu was a little too careless..."
Bang!
Before Wen Xiuxiu finished speaking, Li Yu was punched and sent flying again, with a special effect of being blasted into the stars.
Wen Xiuxiu was stunned, and everyone watching the live broadcast was the same. If the first punch just now could be said to be Li Yu's carelessness, how could he explain the second punch.
Those who were still arguing with the Black Hawk Military Academy students suddenly stopped, and only voices supporting Black Hawk remained on the barrage.
“666…”
"I accept this black fist."
"Where did this Black Fist Emperor player come from? He's a bit strong."
"Two black punches in a row, Wind Whisperer didn't even notice a punch. It's really weak."
"That kid is still pretending to be cool. He didn't even try to parry. He was struck by the starry sky effect, haha."
"The Great God is the Great God."
…
Wen Xiuxiu was already a little afraid to explain. When Li Yu came on stage again, she was no longer as confident as before: "The strength of the Black Fist Emperor players is very good. This is a battle between dragons and tigers..."
boom!
There was another explosion, and this time Li Yu raised his hands to parry. He was not hit by the starry sky effect, but the system still blessed the effect of Li Yu being knocked back and flying more than ten meters, and sparks were generated from the friction between his feet and the ground.
Although it was just a special effect, many people still watched it with excitement.
"Oh no! Three consecutive black punches knocked Windtalker to pieces. This is awesome."
"It's so amazing. He even used three black punches in a row, and the Wind Whisperer didn't even see any flaws."
"What is the origin of this Black Fist Emperor?"
"It was such an explosion. The players from Saint Germany Military Academy were kicked out without scoring a single point against the newcomers from Blackhawks."
"The young players just don't have good mental quality. They were blindsided by the first punch, and then they made continuous mistakes in judgment. The black boxing emperor kept throwing black punches and didn't even know how to dodge."
"It's just that you won against a newcomer. What are you proud of? The experienced Wang Yangjun will appear in the next game and let you know how good he is."
"You have a hairless mouth, but you can't do things well. Young people are still not good at it. Their mental quality is too poor."
…
"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you? The opponent has obviously been throwing black punches continuously, why do you still have the guts to take them?" Xu Yundi's face looked a little ugly.
The person he was optimistic about was knocked out by the Blackhawks' newcomers 3-0, which left him with no place to put his face.
"I'm sorry, coach." Li Yu felt bitter in his heart. He also knew that there was a high chance that the opponent would throw black punches continuously, but no matter how he looked at it, he could only tell that Han Sen was punching white punches, and it was really difficult to move away and dodge. .
This feeling is like if there is a car rushing towards you from the opposite side, you judge that the other side will stop, but when you see the car hitting you at high speed, you judge in your heart that the car will definitely not stop and will hit you, so you can't help but avoid it. .
Li Yu mentally thought that Han Sen might have thrown a black punch, but after seeing Han Sen's punch, he rationally judged that the opponent's punch was a white punch. In the end, he trusted his own judgment more than his technical judgment. So Li Yu still chose to parry Han Sen's punch, but was completely defeated.
"Don't be sad, let me avenge you." Wang Yangjun laughed, patted Li Yu on the shoulder and went on stage.
"Remember, since the opponent is named the Black Fist Emperor, it seems that he is very confident in his black boxing, and he does have good attainments in black boxing. Boy, please be careful and get out of the way if you find something is wrong." Xu Yundi warned. .
"Understood." Wang Yangjun nodded, and he had already sat on the holograph and entered the competition field.
Wang Yangjun was still very confident in himself. Li Yu couldn't tell the opponent's true punches because he had little experience and limited knowledge. But he, Wang Yangjun, had participated in countless competitions, so how could he capsize in this small gutter.
"Boy, now let me show you the true strength of my Shengde. I am a Black Fist Emperor. I will beat you into a Black Fist eunuch." Wang Yangjun stood opposite Han Sen with confidence.
Because of the wheel competition system, Wang Yangjun took over from Li Yu, so he was directly judged to be on the defensive side. This can also be regarded as a compensation mechanism for the side that continues to fight.
"The Wind Whisperer lost because of his lack of experience. Wang Yangjun is an experienced veteran. I'm afraid the Black Fist Emperor's tactics will not be so easy to work." Wen Xiuxiu's tone was no longer so sure, and it completely lost the certainty it had before.
However, she still believes that Wang Yangjun has a higher winning rate and is more optimistic about the Shengde Military Academy team.
"That woman is here again." Qu Lili said angrily.
"Let her speak. Facts will prove everything." Ji Yanran was already calm and composed at this time. Han Sen promised her that she would win, and she also believed that Han Sen would definitely win.
The game started again, and Han Sen still punched directly, looking fierce and fierce.
Wang Yangjun looked carefully, and it was the same as what Li Yu saw before. From the details, it could be seen that this should be a white punch with weak force. According to Wang Yangjun's judgment, there was no need to dodge if he stood directly on the spot.
But after watching the battle between Li Yu and Han Sen just now, Wang Yangjun thought to himself: "Li Yu was kicked out of the game just now because of three black punches in a row. I, Wang Yangjun, must not make the same mistake."
With that in mind, Wang Yangjun took a step back and dodged Han Sen's punch.
"Wang Yangjun is Wang Yangjun. The tactical goal is very clear and the execution is in place. This blow should be..." Wen Xiuxiu was explaining passionately, but she couldn't say the rest of the words.
beep!
Han Sen's punch froze in the air, and a bright white fist symbol lit up on the judger.
"How could it be a white fist!" Wen Xiuxiu cried out with her eyes widened.
(End of chapter)