After a moment of stunned silence, the scene was filled with uproar, screams, cheers, and whistles.
Most of those who were able to enter the martial arts hall to observe this match were quasi-martial arts practitioners. They all knew Du Wen's strength and the existence of the fifth level of Qi training. Among the students of Quannanling Middle School, his strength was recognized except on campus.
Besides the goddess Feng Yingruo and Ma Pi, the eldest son of the Ma family, he is the third ranked master.
Li Jiawei's strength has been hidden in the past. Although many people know that she is very strong, there are probably some problems in being able to enter the top ten in the school. Many people speculate that her level is around the third level.
A person with a third level of Qi training has basically no chance of winning against a person with a fifth level of Qi training.
But the current scene is that Du Wen was slapped away by Li Jiawei.
Du Wen's body hit the elastic fence surrounding the fighting platform, and he was pulled back violently by the elastic fence. When he was about to fall to the floor, he suddenly woke up and suddenly volleyed into the air, conjuring a ball of fighting spirit.
With a shock from his backhand, his body barely fell back to the competition stage, and he fell sprawled on the fighting stage.
"Crack!"
Blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his slicked-back hair, which had been meticulously combed, had now become an explosive hornet's nest. It could be said that he was as embarrassed as he wanted, and his front teeth seemed to have been knocked loose.
Du Wen was speechless. He couldn't believe his eyes, but the fact happened to him.
At this moment, my head is still dizzy and confused, and I don't know why this situation is happening.
The only clear fact is that Li Jiawei slapped him away with a palm.
Down there, Du Ze and Du Wen's thugs tried their best to stop others from recording, but it was useless to stop them. There were too many people at the scene, and many of them had been bullied by the Du family on weekdays. Now they saw that he was in trouble.
, if you don’t take revenge quickly, it would be strange to complain.
"Li Jiafei...Fei...wei, don't be proud. I just let you have it, and now I want you to see my true ability." Du Wen was so angry when he saw the scene off the court and Li Jiawei who was unscathed.
Blood, of course, is even more anxious.
In the current battle, in addition to victory or defeat, what is more important is the engagement between him and Li Jiawei. If he loses, he will not only lose face, but from now on, the stunning beauty with a hot figure in front of him will have no chance with him.
.
He also wanted to press her down on the bed and give her a hard fuck. He couldn't lose, he absolutely couldn't lose!
He adjusted his internal energy, and fortunately, he found that although he was beaten badly in that moment, he could still hold on with his strong physical fitness at the fifth level of Qi training.
With a wild roar, he jumped up from the ground and gathered his fighting spirit again: "Storm Fist!"
The moves are exactly the same as before, except that this time the fighting spirit gathered has been increased by at least one level.
Li Jiawei, that stinky bitch, just made him make a fool of himself. This time, he will humiliate her and let her know his true strength.
And Li Jiawei on the opposite side did not hesitate at all. She also turned her wrist and pushed forward directly, and used the Falling Leaf Palm again...
"Boom!" Another ball of white light shot out, and fighting energy flew around like wisps of white smoke. The fierce gas blew the nearby onlookers involuntarily and stretched out their hands to cover their faces.
“Aaaahhhh!!!”
A scream of agony was followed by a strange cry, and then, almost exactly the same, a black figure rolled and flew backwards, crossed the fence of the fighting ring, and crashed directly into the crowd.
The onlookers hurriedly moved out of the way and watched inhumanely as the black figure fell to the floor.
"Crack!" Du Wen fell to the floor on his back in a twisted shape.
"Click!" "Whoosh!" "Click!" Various mobile phone cameras immediately stretched out and took pictures of Du Wen lying on the floor.
After two rounds, the outcome is decided!
"Sun!" "Cao Nima!"
Du Wen, who was lying on the ground, breathed out weakly and cursed weakly, but he really didn't have the strength to get up. "You bastard, shoot it, shoot it. When I get up, I will take care of you one by one."
The crowd was roaring with noises and exclamations, and the scene was completely chaotic. Du Ze and the others tried hard to stop the onlookers from taking photos, but Guo Hui and others were fishing in troubled waters, and they couldn't stop them even if they wanted to.
Ning Yi quietly adjusted her inner breath, looked at Li Jiawei who looked slightly dazed after winning in the stands, slightly curved the corner of her mouth, and left quietly. It was better to hide her merit and fame.
Hey, but having said that, this ** is still a little too impatient, otherwise, I should be able to get more energy points.
It's better now. Du Wen was eliminated with two palms. It's really heartbreaking.
Fortunately, five energy points were also entered into the account. After checking, it was already 61.5% of the second level of Qi training. The third level of Qi training was just around the corner. The energy absorption technique had also been improved. It was a great victory.
Before he walked into Chongwen Pavilion, Li Jiawei called.
"Where did he go?" As soon as Ning Yi picked up the question, she asked directly, with a sense of excitement in her tone. It was obvious that she was still immersed in the joy of victory.
"Chongwen Pavilion!" Ning Yi replied after thinking for a while.
"Don't go now, I'm treating you to dinner." Li Jiawei said, and finally added, "If you don't go, I'll chop you up."
Wow, is this how you treat a hero? Ning Yi stared at the hung up phone and was speechless.
But as a treat, well, the abalone dinner that day was still very attractive.
The door of the Mercedes-Benz driven by Uncle Yong had just opened, and Ning Yi was still hesitating whether to get in. A small white hand stretched out, twisted his ear, and pulled him in.
Dig! The kidnappers of the new era!
Ning Yi glared at her, Uncle Yong is here, Miss!
Li Jiawei puffed up her chest and gave him a contemptuous look: "I will interrogate you later!"
It was the same restaurant as last time. When Ning Yi thought that it was all free, he was naturally not polite and ordered the more expensive ones with the menu.
After ordering, Li Jiawei looked at the lobby manager and smiled slightly: "Just give us two portions of fried rice. Well, add lotus seeds and black chicken soup, two portions..."
Ning Yi looked at the menu in his hand and decided to order in vain.
I can't bear it anymore. If looks can kill, there is no doubt that Li Jiawei is already a corpse in Ning Yi's eyes.
Li Jiawei dismissed it, picked up the lemonade in front of her, and took a sip.
"There is no such thing as a magical pill, right?" She put down the cup, stared into Ning Yi's eyes, and asked with a half-smile.
"If not, how did you defeat Du Wen?" Ning Yi looked calm, and he was not surprised at all that the trick was exposed.
"Huh, let me tell you, I took your so-called magic pill... except that it was just a chocolate bean with some salt added, I didn't feel anything, what was the internal energy rolling around, what lasted for an hour,
It’s all nonsense.”
"Cough...cough..." Ning Yi lowered his head, "Didn't you defeat Du Wen? As long as you achieve your goal."
"No, I think what's more interesting is the truth!" Li Jiawei stared at Ning Yi with a smile.
"The truth is that I spent a lot of money to convince Du Wen to pretend to lose to you."
"You fart!" Li Jiawei was angry. Huo Di walked to Ning Yi and looked down at her. From Ning Yi's point of view, this... that, her breasts looked like they were one size bigger.
"Master monitor...lady...please maintain your ladylike image! This is a high-end restaurant...there is surveillance video." Ning Yi gently poked his hand back.
Li Jiawei bit her lips and retracted her body.
Ning Yi straightened his clothes and said seriously: "Sir, squad leader, shouldn't you be thanking me? Now it seems that I still owe you something. This is not kind."
Li Jiawei blushed when she heard this. She seemed to think so, but after sitting back in her seat, she still said reluctantly: "Ning Yi, I want to know the truth."
"Everyone has secrets that they can't tell. Just like when will you come to visit your aunt and what are your measurements? I am no exception, so... please allow me to keep a little bit of mystery, hehe."
"My aunt is coming on the 17th of this month. Her measurements are 86, 60, 88..."
Ning Yi was holding the cup and was stunned. She stared at Li Jiawei who was reporting the numbers with a blushing face. She almost spit out a mouthful of water. How cruel are you!
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