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Chapter 82: The Third Step of Tactics

In this competition for promotion places, the rules are that until the point is reached, killing is prohibited.

The distribution of players is also based on the new human rankings in the gathering place. Each venue has one weak and one strong, so the victory or defeat is decided quickly.

There were ten games in total, and in nine of them the strong won with force, while the weak were willing to retreat.

Only, the winner has not yet been decided in this No. 8 venue.

Everyone gathered around to watch.

Anyone with a discerning eye can spot that Guo Yanqing is the strong one and Wu Feicheng is the weak one. Everyone is very confused as to why Wu Feicheng continues to struggle needlessly.

"Isn't there something wrong with your brain? You obviously can't beat me, but you still insist on being beaten."

"Yes, yes, this Wu Feicheng is no match for Guo Yanqing. So what if he continues to fight? He will be knocked down in just a few hits!"

"It's strange. Normally, Wu Feicheng always swallows his anger. Why is he so stubborn today? Could it be that his girlfriend was slept with by Guo Yanqing?"

"Hahaha, brother, your guess is very logical."

In venue No. 8.

Judge Feng warned seriously:

"Let me reiterate for the last time, you insisted on being beaten. If you are beaten to death, it is your own responsibility. Do you understand?"

This is the end of the world, and there are no laws.

Judge Feng said this, which can be regarded as his utmost kindness to Wu Feicheng.

"Well, I understand!"

Wu Feicheng took a deep breath. He felt that he could win.

"Okay, both sides are ready..."

Referee Feng said and brought Wu Feicheng and Guo Yanqing to the middle of the field.

The two stood face to face, and Guo Yanqing turned to look at his father, Guo Fei.

Guo Fei nodded slightly to him.

When Guo Yanqing saw it, his eyes showed a fierce and bloodthirsty look. Since my father agreed, I can feel free to beat this kid to death!

At this time, referee Feng also gave Guo Yanqing a look.

This look means, just go ahead and kill Wu Feicheng, I won't stop you anymore.

After conveying the look, Judge Feng no longer hesitated. He took a step back, lowered his raised palms, and shouted:

"Start the fight!"

This time, Guo Yanqing didn't talk nonsense. As soon as referee Feng finished speaking, Guo Yanqing rushed out.

Like a hungry wolf in the forest, he pounced on Wu Feicheng, the little sheep.

As soon as Wu Feicheng raised his hand to defend himself, fists fell like a rainstorm.

"Puffy, puffy, puffy..."

Wu Feicheng, who had been seriously injured, had no resistance at all. Under this fist, his body was shaking like a sieve.

After a violent beating, Guo Yanqing stopped and stood still.

"Boom!"

Wu Feicheng, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and fell straight back like a log.

Just when everyone thought Wu Feicheng was beaten to death by fists, a weak voice came from Wu Feicheng's mouth:

"I...poof~...I..."

But blood kept spurting out from his mouth, making it impossible for him to speak complete words.

Seeing this scene, Guo Yanqing laughed ferociously.

Then, he sat astride Wu Feicheng's belly:

"Damn trash, with the next punch, I will blow your head off.

And your dearest girlfriend will become my slave after your death!"

As he spoke, Guo Yanqing slowly raised his fist. On his fist, the light of spiritual energy was surging, converging, and getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, it turned into a dazzling light bulb.

This punch condensed all Guo Yanqing's spiritual energy.

This punch was aimed at Wu Feicheng's head.

If this punch hits, Wu Feicheng will definitely die.

In the stands.

All the spectators kept their eyes open and watched this punch.

"It was impossible for Wu Feicheng, who was seriously injured, to avoid such a close punch."

"His head will be blown open. When the time comes, the skull, brain-plasma, blood... God, such a cruel thing, I actually... have the slightest expectation."

"Oh, this poor kid, even if he was beaten to death, no one would dare to avenge him. After all, Guo Yanqing's backstage is Guo Fei."

"Don't he have a friend who carries Ultraman's schoolbag? Maybe he will seek justice for him."

"Tsk, Guo Fei is leaning against the Salvation Chamber of Commerce. The one carrying Ultraman's schoolbag is an ordinary person with no fighting ability. After all, he only has one level 2 subordinate. They are only arms at best, so how can they

It can twist the thigh of the Chamber of Commerce!"

Everyone was discussing in a hurry. Before Wu Feicheng was beaten to death, they had already started talking about what happened after death.

As for Li Min and others...

"No -"

Li Min roared and stretched out his hand to Wu Feicheng.

She understood the power of this punch, and her tears flowed out like floods bursting from a dam. She wanted to rush over to stop Guo Yanqing, but was firmly held by Leng Qingfeng.

Lin Kong put his hand on the Triceratops, ready to activate [Dinosaur Possession] at any time to save Wu Feicheng.

Tyrannosaurus Rex's [Forbidden Eye of Fire] has also been prepared and can stop Guo Yanqing's punch at any time.

"The moment closest to death is exactly the best time to fight back. Feicheng, it's up to you!"

Lin Kong murmured to himself, his mind already tense.

No matter whether Wu Feicheng can successfully counterattack next, Lin Kong will not let Wu Feicheng be beaten to death with one punch.



On court No. 8.

Facing Guo Yanqing's powerful punch, Wu Feicheng roared in his heart:

wide awake!

Wake up!

I can't pass out, I have to stay awake!

I have to seize the opportunity, see this bastard's flaw, and then kill him!

Today, I have to wash away all the humiliation I have suffered in the past!

Wu Feicheng gritted his teeth, and in the depths of his pupils burned the flames of unwillingness to fail.

Therefore, his strong desire for victory made him overcome his brain that wanted to faint.

wide awake!

He's still awake!

He can also move spiritual energy.

He can still keep fighting.

But,

Since Guo Yanqing was sitting astride Wu Feicheng, Guo Yanqing's raised fist was only one meter away from Wu Feicheng's head.

At such a close distance, Wu Feicheng could not move his head quickly to avoid the fist that was about to hit.

He will definitely bear this fatal blow!

So what if I can stay awake, I am weak and can't change anything.

I will be beaten to death, but this Guo Yanqing will still live arrogantly in this world.

My dear Amin will eventually fall into his hands and be locked up and ravaged all day long.

cannot!

Absolutely not!

Squad Leader Lin once said that when our side is most desperate, it is the best time to counterattack the enemy.

Now, Guo Yanqing has completely lost any sense of defense, so I have a chance.

The second before his fist fell, Wu Feicheng pushed his mind to the limit...

finally,

His eyes lit up:
Chapter completed!
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