Chapter 976 Yanfeng Dance Vs. Youze Longgui
Xiangyu Middle School, stadium, arena.
Yan Fengwu withdrew the palm knife, looked at Taro Yamaguchi, who was lying on the ground with his neck tilted and motionless, and pouted in disdain.
"Tsk! So weak!"
Ignoring Yamaguchi Taro, Yan Fengwu raised her eyes and looked at the host who opened her mouth in shock.
"Teacher, you should declare that I won!"
"oh oh!"
The host came back to his senses and hurriedly ran into the ring.
Carefully glanced at Yamaguchi Taro, who fell to the ground and didn't know his life or death. The host asked Yan Fengwu in a low voice.
"Student Yan, he won't really die, will he?"
Yan Fengwu's expression remained unchanged, and she said casually, "Don't worry, I can't die!"
After speaking, Yan Fengwu raised her leg and kicked Yamaguchi Taro, who fell to the ground.
boom!
This kick directly turned Yamaguchi Taro from lying on the ground to facing up to the sky.
The host standing by the side trembled when he saw this scene.
There is really no sympathy at all!
"Woo..."
Yamaguchi Taro, who was in a coma, murmured and opened his eyes.
"who I am?"
"where am I?"
"What am I doing?"
Yamaguchi Taro slowly got up with a confused look.
Yan Fengwu squinted at Taro Yamaguchi and said to the host, "Look, am I right?"
The host nodded when he heard the sound, looked at Taro Yamaguchi who stood up, swallowed and said, "But he looks like this...is it really okay?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Yamaguchi Taro looked at the host's surprised eyes, and couldn't help but wonder.
"and many more!"
Yamaguchi Taro found that his vision seemed to be slightly skewed!
"My neck!"
Yamaguchi Taro suddenly came to his senses, and he seemed to be tilting his neck.
Reaching out and touching his neck, Yamaguchi Taro found that his neck was bent at a weird angle.
"hiss···"
The pain in his neck made Yamaguchi take a deep breath.
"My neck... is broken!"
The host looked at Yamaguchi Taro's neck, and suddenly wanted to laugh inexplicably.
With a sullen face, the host said to Yamaguchi Taro, "I think you should find an old Chinese doctor to have your bones straightened!"
Ignoring Yamaguchi Taro, the host looked around, raised the microphone and shouted, "This competition, the winner, Yan Fengwu!"
"Wow!"
"Yanfeng Dance!"
"Invincible! Invincible!"
In the stadium, all the teachers and students stood up and shouted loudly to celebrate the victory of Yanfengwu!
On the ring, Yamaguchi Taro clutched his neck and walked down the ring in despair.
"Captain Kira..."
Yamaguchi Taro stood in front of Kirano Tsuru with his head tilted, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I lost!"
"Hehe, hehe, hehe..."
Kirano Tsuru stared sharply at Yamaguchi Taro, and a series of sneers appeared on his rigid face.
"Okamoto Big Bear is understandable for losing!"
"But you!" Kirano Tsuru put a finger against Yamaguchi Taro's chest and said gloomily, "As a third-level ninja, it's ridiculous to lose so much!"
Yamaguchi Taro's face showed a look of shame, and he opened his mouth to defend, "I was careless and was attacked by her..."
Snapped!
Before Yamaguchi Taro could finish speaking, Kirano Tsuru slapped Yamaguchi Taro in the face.
Yamaguchi Taro's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A streak of blood dripped down the corner of Yamaguchi Taro's mouth to the ground.
"If you lose, you lose!"
"As a ninja, you don't need excuses!"
Kirano Tsuru shouted coldly.
"Hi!"
Yamaguchi Taro immediately straightened his body, not daring to raise the slightest refutation.
"Um!
Kirano Tsuru responded noncommittally, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Taro Yamaguchi's neck.
Yamaguchi Taro's body trembled, but he didn't dare to dodge, so he could only close his eyes, ready to accept Kirano Tsuru's punishment.
click!
A crisp sound of interlaced bones sounded.
Yamaguchi Taro bent his dislocated neck and was straightened by Kirano Crane.
"Thank you, Captain Kira!"
Yamaguchi Taro showed gratitude in his eyes, bowed his head and said respectfully.
Kirano Tsuru retracted his palm, looked at Yamaguchi Taro and said gloomily, "Your arrogance made you lose this game!"
"I hope you take this as a warning!"
"Hi!"
Turning his head to look at Arisawa Ryuki, Kirano Tsuru asked aloud, "Ryugui, it's your turn to fight next time, are you confident!"
"No!"
Arisawa Ryuki replied without hesitation.
Kirano Crane, "..."
"She's really invisible!"
Kira Yehe looked at Yan Fengwu in the ring and said in a low voice, "Yangcai Yamaguchi was defeated so fast that she couldn't see her rank at all!"
Turning his head to look at Ryuzawa Arisawa, Kira Yezuru's eyes showed a gleam, "Longgui, I hope you can hold on for a while, so that I can see the details of her!"
You Zelonggui, "..."
"For the sake of Japan!" Kirano Tsuru shouted in a low voice beside Arisawa Ryuki.
"Understood!"
Aizawa Longgui changed his face when he heard the words, nodded and said.
On the ring, the host held the microphone and shouted loudly, "The third game, the players, the Jidao Ninja Club, Yuze Longgui!"
"Xiangyu Middle School, Wushu Club, Yanfeng Dance!"
Yan Fengwu stood on the ring, watching You Ze Longgui with a calm face, and walked to the ring step by step.
There was a serious look on his face.
"Wu country warrior, Yan Feng dance!"
"Japanese ninja, Aizawa Longgui!"
The two looked at each other, and then they seemed to have made an appointment, like two lightning bolts, colliding together!
boom!
The fists and palms met, making a dull sound.
The air above the ring seemed to tremble.
boom!
Boom!
bang bang bang
A dull thumping sound.
Like the rain hitting the plantains, they form one piece!
Fist like electricity!
Legs like the wind!
On the ring, Yan Fengwu and Youze Longgui turned into two lightning bolts, colliding with afterimages.
The huge stadium was silent at this moment.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two fighting on the ring.
Everyone held their breath and dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing this incredible battle!
Seeing the lightning-quick movements of the two in the ring, the hearts of everyone in the stadium were terrifying.
Such a swift speed, such a shocking power!
Are they really not superhuman?
boom!
After another collision, Yan Fengwu and Youze Longgui stood on both sides of the ring, facing each other.
"breathe···"
Youze Longgui calmed down his turbulent breathing and stared at Yan Fengwu with a dignified expression, "You... very strong!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Fengwu's mouth, and a hint of rage rose from her body.
"You're not too bad, I enjoyed the warm-up just now!"