"Today is the twenty-sixth game. You can finally do your wish against Wu Ying, who is ranked fifth. I hope you can win!"

Huang Ling's gaze at Lin Hao at this time had completely turned into an appreciation. He thought it would be extremely difficult at the beginning of the sixteenth battle, but he didn't expect Lin Hao to rise up and go down ten cities again.

"Wan'er, I have to seek justice for you today anyway!" Lin Hao shook Huang Wan's hand and jumped out of the jeep.

The military martial arts grounds around the Military University have already been martialized. This challenge has caused a sensation in Heilong Province, and special trains specially approved by the military have begun to continuously enter Beiqi City.

Huang Ling’s car arrived at the competition venue an hour earlier. Today’s challenge is no longer Lin Hao’s personal affair. All parties with entangled interests have begun to find various relationships to contact Lin Hao, hoping to gain public opinion. Under the effect, you can get a piece of the pie.

A woman in her thirties walked to Lin Hao with a microphone.

"Hello, Lin Hao, this game must be of great significance to you. It is said that this challenge was initiated because of Wu Ying, who is about to fight with you. How do you feel now?"

The woman put the microphone in front of Lin Hao.

"I want to defeat her and seek justice." Lin Hao stopped and replied faintly.

"It is said that the other party has reached the seventh stage of Qi training realm. Do you have the confidence to defeat the other party?" The reporter continued to ask.

"I will go all out to defeat her! No matter what the price!" Lin Hao showed a decisive expression on his face.

"Thank you, Lin Hao, I personally wish you success."

The reporter put down the microphone and whispered his attitude.

Lin Hao nodded, smiled, and walked towards the martial arts field.

There are already crowds in the martial arts field. This showdown can be said to be the most important match in the entire challenge, and it is even more concerned than the last match against Yang Xiao, because the one side of this match, Wu Ying, is this one. The fuse of the challenge.

The referee is still the earliest Yang Siyu. From the first game to the present, he clearly feels that Lin Hao is getting stronger and stronger. Such students are like Tianjiao even in the ace department of Zhanwu University.

"Today's game is between Lin Hao from the Tour Guide Department of Aowu University and Wu Ying from the Fighting Department of Zhanwu University. First of all, Lin Hao is invited to play!"

Yang Siyu smiled bitterly, and now even what he said was prescribed.

Lin Hao still maintains his original attire, some places have been stained with blood, and some places have been torn apart, but no one despises this sophomore student anymore. The victory of twenty-six matches has made him a legendary existence. .

"Lin Hao, do you have anything to say today?" The referee looked around, and a knowing laugh came from all around.

"Lin Hao, I have prepared the money, what are you going to sell this time? Brother support you!" A man's voice came from the stands.

"Lin Hao, let me recite a section of the guide's rules first. I am so used to listening. I feel itchy all over after two days of not listening." Another man in his 30s waved and shouted.

"Lin Hao, I heard that you have a nickname called'Arrow Breaks the Heavens'. Why haven't you seen your bow and arrow? It's not the'base' of'Fajian'!" Another man's voice sounded.

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the stands.

"Today, I don't want to sell anything, nor do I want to recite the guide's rules. I just want to say a word..."

Lin Hao looked around, then shouted loudly: "No matter how terrifying the situation, please protect your beloved, and be ready to work hard for them at all times."

There was a sudden silence in the field, and there was a tsunami-like applause immediately.

Lin Hao walked to the referee and nodded.

Yang Siyu glanced at Lin Hao with complicated eyes, then turned his head and shouted: "Please play Wu Ying from the Douluo Department of Zhanwu University!"

As the referee's voice fell, Wu Ying, dressed in red camouflage and tall military boots, slowly walked to the center of the court.

"Wu Ying, today's game should be the most important game. It is said that it originated when you hit a girl. I don't know if you have anything to say?" Referee Yang Siyu asked helplessly.

"The strong king defeats the bandit, and the world is respected. If it is reasonable and easy to use, then what should I do for martial arts? A beam jumping clown has also been praised to the sky. It's really ridiculous!"

Wu Ying glanced at the referee with disdain, and made a sneer.

There was a boo in the stands.

"Competition, start!" The referee directly announced the start of the game.

"Lin Hao, aren't you'talking'? Don't you like to talk? Let's say a few words first, otherwise if I can't stop you and beat you to death, you will continue to haunt me."

Wu Ying looked at the viewing platform, then turned around and smiled disdainfully at Lin Hao.

"Wu Ying, I heard that your broken mountain fist and thunderbolt leg are all number one, if so, let's do it, otherwise I am afraid that you will be unwilling to lose!" Lin Hao said with a calm face.

There was an exclamation from the stands, "What am I special? With Poshan Fist, this is a fight to the death!"

"If you say so, it's as you wish. Originally, you shouldn't limit what you can learn in a martial arts contest. If you want me to say, even weapons can be used." Wu Ying said lightly.

"Weapons are forbidden. Poshanquan can be used as an exception this time, but the point is here!"

Referee Yang Siyu seemed to have been instructed, so he relaxed the rules.

"It's really boring, Lin Hao, come up and die! Your martial arts, in my eyes, hehe, it's not worth mentioning!" Wu Ying hooked his finger with contempt.

"Wu Ying, I have been practicing martial arts at the age of three, and now I have been practicing martial arts for 15 years. I’ve studied it, and I hope you don’t let me down."

Lin Hao suddenly stretched out his hand to make a fist, his momentum soared, staring at Wu Ying firmly, like a tiger.

There was already laughter in the stands.

"Lin Hao, aren't you good at ‘Wind Thunder Palm’? Why are there more ‘Flying Legs’, haha, I’m so ridiculous." A man shouted loudly.

"Lin Hao, you are the most nervous trash I have ever seen. I feel that I have stained my hands when I fight with you. Wait for death!"

Wu Ying suddenly pulled out a phantom, and instantly arrived in front of Lin Hao. He flew out on a volley. Suddenly more than a dozen leg shadows appeared in the air, and they slammed Lin Hao's swinging arm.

Lin Hao's body seemed to be pushed out vigorously, and instantly fell to the side. Wu Ying turned around, kicked out, and dozens of legs appeared, directly hitting Lin Hao's crossed arms.

Lin Hao flew out in an instant, a blood spurted out in the air, his face was already pale.

"Good legwork, Wu Ying is mighty!"

Accompanied by the exclamation, the cheers of Zhanwu University came from the stands.

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