Chapter 134 Surrender or Stubbornness?

"Referee, can I surrender?" Gao Youzhi turned his head with some trembling and asked the referee on the side.

"You can surrender, but at least you have to get on the ring and surrender after the fight starts." The referee gave Gao Youzhi a disdainful look. He looked down on students who wanted to surrender before the fight.

Gao Youzhi was immediately pardoned and jumped onto the ring excitedly.

He looked viciously at Zhang Xianliang who was watching from the audience.

"You dare to hire thugs to mess with me..."

"I don't want these points."

"I will surrender in all the duels later, and save all my superpowers to deal with you, a bastard."

"Just wait for me!"

"Pujiezi!"

Zhang Xianliang shrank his neck in fear and looked at Guanshan on the ring for help.

Guanshan made a "rest assured" gesture to the boss considerately, waiting for the prey to come on the stage.

"Both sides are in position. The ring match officially begins!" The referee raised his hand and swung it down.

Gao Youzhi quickly retreated, shouting: "I vote..."

The last word was clearly on his lips, but he couldn't make any sound.

Gao Youzhi was shocked, and felt his tongue was cold. His mouth had frozen without knowing when.

Before he could come to his senses, a black shadow had already attacked him.

Guan Shan grabbed Gao Youzhi's chin and shouted, "How dare you say I'm stubborn?"

"I want to see who is stubborn!"

The words were sonorous.

I didn't!

I'm not!

You heard it wrong!

Don't talk nonsense!

Gao Youzhi's eyes were rolling around in a hurry, and he desperately cast a look of help to the referee.

But the referee ignored his eyes as if he didn't see it.

Guan Shan didn't choose to use the Ten Thousand Gods Sword. It was just a competition. There was no need to make it so tragic.

He is not a devil.

Guan Shan grabbed Gao Youzhi's chin and punched him in the abdomen.

Taking advantage of the moment when Gao Youzhi bent over in pain, he restrained Gao Youzhi's right arm and bent it with a slight pressure.

Then he kicked him.

Gao Youzhi flew out of the venue like a kite with a broken string.

Bang --

Half a while after landing.

A painful wail sounded faintly.

The right arm was broken and the left leg was broken.

Guan Shan's attack was very precise, it was painful but not fatal.

In Gao Youzhi's current state, it is absolutely impossible to complete the rest of the game.

The first player to be eliminated in this ring competition was born.

"Boss, are you satisfied?" Guan Shan squatted beside the ring and asked the sponsor for his opinion.

"Satisfied...satisfied!"

"It's worth the money to get Gao Youzhi, that bastard, out of the game!"

Zhang Xianliang excitedly watched his mortal enemy being carried out of the venue on a stretcher, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for many years seemed to be swept away.

Seeing him dancing with joy, the freshmen who had not placed orders also started to think about it.

I originally thought that Guanshan's set meal was nothing more than a beating to vent their anger.

I didn't expect them to be so ruthless and directly beat them out!

In that case, the meaning of the set meal is more than just venting anger...

The freshmen who had not yet entered the stage suddenly became enthusiastic.

All surrounded Guanshan.

So the next ring match gradually changed...

It completely became the rhythm of Class 197 and Tongtiandai cheating to score points.

Some groups had not even finished half of the rounds, and more than half of the players were eliminated.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the teachers leading the team on the high stage could not sit still.

"Is this all right? It's a blatant match-fixing! Where's the fairness? Where's the morality?"

"Look at this! These shameless freshmen in the military academy, those who paid just made a few moves, and those who didn't pay all killed each other. Is the competition about who has more money?"

"We protest!"

"We demand the cancellation of the military academy's qualification for the competition!"

In fact, we can't blame the teachers leading the teams of those small colleges for being angry. Guanshan's orders are basically from small colleges.

After all, the freshmen of the two major colleges can't bring themselves to ask the military academy to place orders for training.

The ones who suffer are naturally the freshmen of those small colleges.

They worked hard to make it to the second round of the individual competition, and they occupied 70% of the quota for the first time.

Originally, I wanted to train the soldiers well, and let these freshmen teach them practical experience after returning.

In the end, Guanshan messed it up.

"The same level 3 vs level 3, I don't understand, what's unfair about it?" Li Yunxuan turned his head and looked at the teachers behind him with a smirk.

"There is only one reason why your students will be beaten."

"It's because they are not strong enough."

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is a truth that even children know. Don't you understand?"

"You dare to protest here with a bear face. You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed!"

Li Yunxuan silenced the group of teachers with just a few words.

After all, lies don't hurt people, and the truth is the sharpest knife...

...

The training business of Class 197 is still going on.

The students of Wuling and Tiangong seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

When they are in Class 197, they will choose to avoid fighting, play a few tricks, and then choose to surrender.

Save all the combat power to get other points.

No one in the military academy is willing to fight with the reputation of being aggressive, but they took advantage of the first round of the competition.

After all, no one wants to fight the military academy to the death. Whether they can win or not is a matter of time. Even if they win in the end, it must be a miserable victory, which will benefit others and make the gains outweigh the losses.

So the ending became.

Those who can beat Class 197 are unwilling to fight, and those who can't beat Class 197 can't escape.

As long as the order is accepted, Class 197 will definitely complete the task of the sponsor.

If they say you will be eliminated, they will be eliminated.

The group where Yue Baisheng and Zhong Mou are located is the only two groups without freshmen from the military academy.

Zhong Mou is okay, he has a relatively calm mentality and doesn't like to fight bravely.

Yue Baisheng can't stand it. He watched Class 197 attract the attention of the whole audience and steal the limelight.

His jealous eyes once again spurted fire, almost burning his eyebrows.

It was supposed to be a whole day of elimination.

Led by a group of unscrupulous Tongtiandai, the fight was over before dusk.

The three major colleges almost divided all 32 qualifying places.

Class 197 advanced as a whole, and they hardly felt much difficulty.

It was a completely one-sided show.

In the afternoon, all the players in Class 197 shouted "surrender" at lightning speed, and even ran off the field.

Class 197 lost many orders.

Only two freshmen who were not from the three major colleges barely squeezed in with the last place.

The strange thing is that every time the two freshmen won, they would use a little bit stronger than their opponents.

Enough to knock down, but not too ostentatious.

It seemed that they were afraid of attracting too much attention.

They didn't look like young people with strong tempers at all, but rather like two shrewd little foxes.

Their names are.

[Nanhai College, Zhou Ce]

[Qingtian College, Jiaming]