Urban Fusion System

Chapter 82 Fellow Travelers

After the two came to the stage and introduced them politely, the referee blew the whistle for the game.Meng Xiang didn't know much about Haiteng High School, but he also knew that there were only a few martial artists who had reached the ninth rank in this year's Haiteng High School, and He Feng in front of him was the strongest one among them.

Meng Xiang is very serious about every game. Although his real strength is much stronger than his opponent's, he dare not take it lightly. There are some players who deliberately conceal their true strength like him.

At the beginning of the match, neither of the two people in the ring made a move. The reason why Meng Xiang didn't move was because he didn't want to show too strong. As for He Feng, he wanted to find out how strong Meng Xiang was.

The two sides had been in such a stalemate for the first ten seconds, and Meng Xiang saw that this was not a problem, so he stepped forward tentatively and punched He Feng.Naturally, Meng Xiang was very good at controlling his strength and speed. He didn't want to hit He Feng with this punch, but to force him to make a move.

The speed of Meng Xiang's punch really made He Feng start to resist. When he habitually retreated to the right to block the punch, He Feng's fist also took advantage of the momentum to meet him.

Meng Xiang dodged quickly, and then he fought back as if you were coming and going. He Feng was not slow. When he saw that his boxing did not touch Meng Xiang, he moved quickly and dodged Meng Xiang's attack again.

"The footwork is paired with good speed, and he has some ability. Compared with the previous ninth-level warrior, he must be much stronger."

Meng Xiang sighed secretly in his heart, and then the wind of the fist was strong, and a weak profound energy condensed to the heart of the fist, and accompanied by the sound of the wind, the fist flew towards He Feng quickly.

Haiteng High School is famous for its exquisite footwork. The students in their school have obvious advantages in speed. Although they may not be as strong, the refinement of footwork has tasted a lot of sweetness in the competition.

He Feng also won by relying on his own strength, but because there are really few warriors of the ninth rank, after reaching 95 points, he had a bye yesterday.After holding back for a whole day, he is facing Meng Xiang, a powerful dark horse player. For him, the sense of oppression Meng Xiang gave him has aroused his fighting spirit.

"Continuing like this is not an option. The opponent's strength is obviously comparable to mine. If we keep hiding, I'm afraid we will lose this game."

After He Feng dodged a few punches from Meng Xiang's attack, he sighed inwardly, his aura really strengthened a lot in the next moment, obviously he was deliberately hiding his strength as Meng Xiang expected.

At this time, He Feng, whose strength had suddenly improved, no longer expected to be seen by others as his true strength, and his footwork began to change, and the speed was indeed much faster than before.

"It seems that Haiteng High School has also produced a genius this time. According to my judgment, He Feng's strength should undoubtedly be a first-level warrior. It seems that Meng Xiang really gnawed a hard bone this time."

The host has been observing the battle situation on Meng Xiang's side, and now He Feng's sudden burst of strength has really caught the host's eyes, and at the same time worried Meng Xiang.

"It turned out to be a fellow traveler, but when you meet me, I can only say that you are unlucky!"

Meng Xiang quickly dodged He Feng's powerful attack, and he seemed quite complacent after seeing He Feng's true strength.

"Can you dodge this? Boss Meng is really mighty!"

Du Nan, who was watching the match from the audience, screamed. He also heard what the host said just now. He thought that Meng Xiang would become helpless, but he didn't want his worries to be too much.

"Exquisite, exquisite! Unexpectedly, Meng Xiang was unscathed under He Feng's strong attack. It seems that Meng Xiang's strength is indeed underestimated too much, but it is indeed a big question who wins this game. suspense."

The host watched Meng Xiang dodge He Feng's attack, and couldn't help admiring. He Feng's explosive speed would be impossible for an ordinary ninth-level warrior, but Meng Xiang's speed just now was no less than He Feng's. peak.

"Play with you again!"

Meng Xiang didn't start to fight back. He really hasn't fought against a martial artist so far in the match. Now that He Feng has exploded with the strength of a first-tier martial artist, Meng Xiang wants to know how to deal with the battle between martial artists, although the opponent's strength is stronger than his much lower.

He Feng saw that although Meng Xiang escaped his strong attack, he didn't fight back. He thought that his offensive made Meng Xiang mess up.Now his footwork has become more erratic, and the wind of his fists is dancing fast, trying to take advantage of this rhythm to win the game in one fell swoop.

But no matter how he attacked, Meng Xiang could always dodge it cleverly, which made He Feng a little anxious. If he dragged on, the consumed profound energy might not last long.

Naturally, Meng Xiang also felt this point. He Feng's attack like a storm, coupled with exquisite footwork, would definitely consume a lot of profound energy.

The rhythm of He Feng's subsequent attacks also slowed down a little bit, and sometimes the gaps between attacks were full of loopholes.

"It's time to end!"

After Meng Xiang dodged a few punches, his steps suddenly accelerated, and the profound energy condensed in the punches suddenly increased.Just when He Feng attacked him again, he punched He Feng's sideways.

Meng Xiang, who already knew the way of He Feng's boxing, not only calculated the good timing, but also showed his flaws several times in a concentrated punch.This punch not only hit, but also caused He Feng to fall to the ground, losing his ability to fight.

"Meng Xiangsheng from Jinghua High School!"

The referee blew the whistle to announce the result of the game, and Meng Xiang once again defeated He Feng, a first-tier martial artist, with amazing strength.This game not only allowed the audience to see He Feng's true strength, but also made Meng Xiang shine again.

"What? I'm going to play in 10 minutes? And it's Meng Xiang on the opposite side?"

At this time, Zhong Lizhou, who was bored in the waiting room, looked embarrassed at the information on the communication device. On the first day, he stayed in the waiting room and waited for the game, but the same was true on the second day. No one can win two games in a row and reach 100 points, but now they are going to play against Meng Xiang?

"Didn't he only have the strength of a seventh-rank warrior? Why did he become someone who challenged me?"

Zhong Lizhou was a little puzzled. He didn't pay much attention to the competition these two days. He knew his own strength very well, and now he has shown signs of breakthrough. So I have been practicing in the lounge.

"Meng Xiang, why do I feel that your strength has increased again?" Xie Dongling asked in a low voice while watching Meng Xiang stepping off the ring.

"Uh, no, no, isn't this the first time I've fought against a martial artist, I just exploded a bit to be more stable."