I don’t know if it was stimulated by Tang Zheng, but the second game of wine and meat was much more normal than the first game.

Because he was not injured in the last game, the battle ended directly. He still maintained his combat power at almost full state. At the beginning, he even attacked first. When Tang Zheng flipped his fan away, the starry light was blocked.

"What is this person's origin? He uses weapons to block martial arts. Doesn't he need defense martial arts?" Zhang Yang felt a headache when he saw him in the audience.

"It's only the same level... right." Zhang Yang's little brother originally wanted to comfort him, but when he saw Tang Zheng sharply blocking the two beautiful attacks of wine and meat, the final tone turned into a word "bar".

Zhang Yang was so angry that he shook his hand: "It's not enough if you don't need defensive martial arts at the same level?"

None of the younger brothers around dared to say anything anymore.

Zhang Yang would rather have one or two birds out for him to have a place to vent his anger. Unfortunately, no one else is fool. Who would come to him at this time?

"A bunch of waste!" Zhang Yang shook his hand and snorted, "You will continue to shrink like this. One day, our Sanqing Academy's Martial Arts Association will not even win a mere border town academy!"

The reputation of the Academy's Martial Arts Association directly determines the attention of various aristocratic families to them.

Even in a family like the Leng family in Changyuan, senior generals always stare at the students in every academy. If the academic court performs poorly at the martial arts meeting, it is likely to have a huge impact on their future!

If a school has been performing poorly at the Academy Martial Arts Conference, just like the Yisou Academy, it may even lead to a reduction in investment in senior management of aristocratic families and tilt more resources to a school with better performance.

After hearing his words, the group of people looked at each other.

Isn’t their most important thing now?

Your grades are not just about yourself, this is the importance of the academy. As a member of the aristocratic academy, no one will not understand this truth.

A few couldn't help but mutter: "Although Tang Zheng is strong, our school is not without strong people..."

"Yes, where is Feng Yuan? I finally brought him here, but I didn't act with us."

"Don't you know Feng Yuan? He and Tang Zheng are both from Wulong Town, and they seem to be a bit of a holiday."

"However, he is a sect and is admitted to the top two-star school. He just waits to go back to the world and ask about the star tower to plaster with gold, and can cross his legs and do nothing, waiting to take next summer's graduation exam. This kind of famous post has been handed over before the summer list, and the special recruitment of students is different from us."

"Tsk, what's the difference? He is the son of that small sect, isn't that one from Yisou Academy?"

"You mean... Jiang Wuyan?"

"Yes, I heard that what our deacon wants is Jiang Wuyan, but Jiang Wuyan has not submitted his famous post for a long time...Shh, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore..."

Several people crossed the ring and happened to see Feng Yuan, who had just finished a starry battle, stood quietly on the other side of the ring.

Feng Yuan’s gaze at Tang Zheng was indescribable.

Envy? Resentment?

Can't explain clearly...

On the ring, Tang Zheng ordered the wine and meat to stop. The second star fight was soon over, and it was not unexpected to anyone. Tang Zheng once again designated a fight to fight wine and meat.

After fighting with Tang Zheng for two matches, Jiumao only had one thought in his mind, and sometimes he could only admit his bad luck!

If Tang Zheng asked the rules, he had to steal two throats with a humble voice, why would he have fallen into such a miserable situation now?

Game 3, Game 4...

By the time the fifth game was over, most people had already realized that Jiujiu was not the match for this cute raccoon!

So, why did Dai Mengli insist on beating him? She doesn’t even care about upgrading her license plate?

There are no secrets in the world, I am afraid of gossipers!

Soon, the little conflict between Jiujiu and Tang was queuing up and spread throughout the starry arena with added fuel to the fire.

"Daimengli is a newcomer to the Star Arena. Isn't it normal for not understanding the rules? This is also the wine and meat. I have to urge you. Now I know what kind of tough character he is urging you!"

"But, it's just a verbal quarrel. Is Dai Meng Li not giving her any face at all? She's too narrow-minded!"

"No, you see, Dai Mengli's every knife is over. She has won almost five games so far. She has not even lost a single hair... Is this called narrow-mindedness?"

"That's right, but... he's bored or not..."

"Forget it, I've finished watching this game. Let's go and see the Star Fight on Thor!"

"That's what it means."

Zhang Yang listened to the discussion of the passers-by next to him and looked at the wine and meat in shock. Then he realized that there were really no wounds on his body, and only a few pieces of his clothes were torn, and no drop of blood fell off!

He stared blankly at the end of the fifth commanding battle and Tang Zheng won again.

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Continue!"

Jiumu was already looking desperate: "My clothes are all rags. At least you want me to change my clothes, right?"

"Where is that time?"

"So that's how it's been, when are you rushing!"

"Take it off." Tang Zheng did not answer him, and directly threw out a Zijintong for him, saying, "When you finish the game, go buy a new one."

"Grass!" The wine ** cried without tears. Why are you doing? There are many female warriors in the audience!

Just as he was about to refuse, Tang Zheng threw out two more purple gold Tongbao and said, "No bird? He was so slow that he didn't dare to show it to others!"

"My ￥#※*...The rich man came out there..." Jiuduo made up his heart and simply tore his shirt straight and rushed towards Tang Zheng.

The sixth game started, and the wine and meat were still the first to attack!

The audience in the audience was unhappy when they saw this: "What's going on? Didn't you say there is a grudge? Why did you give money to buy new clothes?"

"One gift is three purple gold Tongbao! Is he a bribe?"

"Braise your grandma, winning a hundred games will be useless for upgrading your license plate, but the losing side will be included in the defeat, resulting in the relegation of your license plate!"

This kind of bribery war really has no meaning at all.

However, Zhang Yang's fist had already hit the wall hard: "Damn..."

"Uh, Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?" The younger brother next to him saw that his fists were red. How could he hit the wall like this?
Chapter completed!