Chapter 39 Why
Seeing that the distance between Wu Feng and Huo Yuhao on the stage was getting closer and closer, Dugu Lu held his breath and became more and more nervous.
Five meters!
Four meters!
Three meters!
Suddenly Huo Yuhao moved. He raised his right hand, made a fist and stretched out his index and middle fingers. The thumb and index finger were vertically aligned. He aimed his right hand at Wu Feng, who was speeding toward him, and opened his lips lightly.
"boom!"
Wu Feng on the stage suddenly staggered, from running to falling. Due to inertia, the whole person fell towards Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao changed the shape of his right hand in time, changed the shape of his gun into a palm, and faced Wu Feng's left hand that was not protected by dragon scales. Face.
Snapped! ! !
A loud slap sounded, and Wu Feng fell to one side.
call!
The body kept rolling on the ground, stirring up dust on the ground. The dust flew away and was sucked into the lungs by the witch wind.
"Cough cough..."
A cough sounded, and Wu Feng gradually recovered from the impact on her soul. She reached out to touch the left side of her face that was beginning to swell, and her confused eyes gradually turned into anger.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!!!" A roar rang out, and the two soul rings on Wu Feng's body burst out with intense light, and a flame with extremely high temperature appeared at Wu Feng's side.
Flames surrounded Wu Feng. At this moment, she was like a tall fireball emitting extremely high-temperature flames. The fireball was like a meteor, hitting Huo Yuhao directly.
Wang Yan, who was beside him, felt the power of the fireball and secretly channeled his soul power to prepare to stop the battle at any time.
The students in the audience also secretly said that Huo Yuhao's blow just now was not very powerful, but it was extremely humiliating. People like Ning Tian and Nanmen Yun'er had experienced Huo Yuhao's weird soul skill and knew what was going on. ?
But for those who don't know, the slap just now seemed to them that Wu Feng suddenly staggered when he was running, and he personally sent his face up to Huo Yuhao to slap him. But looking at Wu Feng's angry look now, they can also guess Huo Yuhao must have caused Wu Feng to stagger just now.
Looking at Wu Feng charging towards him again, Huo Yuhao suddenly felt a hint of violence in his heart, and a trace of blood began to spread outward from the depths of his eyes.
Why! ?
She was obviously the one who provoked me first, I just fought back, why should she kill me! ?
I obviously didn't offend her, so why should she target me? ?
I was clearly one of the champions in the freshmen assessment, why did she say I was not qualified! ?
Why! ! !
"Why!!!" Huo Yuhao, who was standing on the spot, suddenly shouted loudly when he looked at Wu Feng rushing towards him. A vague aura suddenly dispersed from his body.
The remaining mental energy in his mind gathered together in an instant.
The soul impact was launched again. The soul impact, which was originally as thick as a wrist, suddenly turned into the shape of a drill under the suppression of his mental power.
Under Huo Yuhao's control, the drill bit rotated at high speed and shot toward Wu Feng's head.
Wu Feng, who was still rushing towards Huo Yuhao, suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, and there was a fear in his heart that he would die in the next second.
call!
A sound of exhalation suddenly appeared in Huo Yuhao's mind. Tianmeng Iceworm, who had watched the whole process, had already begun to mobilize his original power and was ready to take action to stop Huo Yuhao.
"Hey!"
A simple and old voice sounded, and the gray light spots in Huo Yuhao's mind suddenly exploded. Gray filled Huo Yuhao's entire sea of consciousness, which shocked Tianmeng Bingsican.
As gray filled Huo Yuhao's entire consciousness, the blood in the depths of his eyes gradually faded away, and a simple gray filled Huo Yuhao's entire eyes.
The soul shock shot out, while the gray color filled his eyes, the shape changed from a drill to a fishing net, and it hugged Wu Feng's entire head at once.
The scorching fireball suddenly extinguished, and Wu Feng seemed to be still very conscious.
When Huo Yuhao saw the fireball extinguished, he rushed forward and punched Wu Feng to the ground. He seemed not to notice the changes in his body at all.
"You..." Wu Feng, who was lying on the ground, was about to speak when Huo Yuhao rushed forward, sat on Wu Feng's body, and punched Wu Feng's head.
"boom!"
"I……"
"boom!"
"stop……"
"boom!"
……
At the beginning, Wu Feng was still trying to mobilize the soul power in his body to fight back, but found that he could not control his soul power. His mood began to change from anger, to confusion, to panic, and finally to... Fear.
The sound of fists and faces colliding continued.
Wu Feng, who was under the rain of Huo Yuhao's fists, was still stunned and did not say the word "reject". Of course, it was also possible that the gap between the bangs was too short for her to say the word "give up".
Wang Yan, who was the referee on the side, was staring eagerly into Huo Yuhao's eyes. Huo Yuhao's attack was not heavy, and he had no absolute advantage at the moment. At least that's what he thought, so he did not stop the two from continuing to fight.
The bangs kept ringing, and Ning Tian, who was watching the battle in the audience, finally couldn't sit still, stood up and said, "That's enough, Teacher Wang, we admit defeat."
Later, Xu Jie followed suit and said, "Yuhao, stop it!"
A familiar voice rang in his ears. Huo Yuhao turned to look in the direction of Xu Jie, smiled, then closed his eyes and was about to fall to the ground.
Wang Yan on the stage immediately supported Huo Yuhao, and Xu Jie and Dugu Lu immediately took the stage and took Huo Yuhao from Wang Yan's hand.
Wang Yan lowered his head and looked at Wu Feng, who was lying motionless on the ground. He stepped forward to check Wu Feng's injuries. After confirming that Wu Feng had no other injuries except for some swelling on his head, he ordered the students to go back to the dormitory first.
Then he asked Ning Tian and Nanmen Yun'er to take Wu Feng and rush to the college's infirmary.
While supporting Huo Yuhao, Xu Jie briefly checked Huo Yuhao's injuries. After confirming that Huo Yuhao had no problem, he and Dugu Lu helped Huo Yuhao towards the dormitory.
Xiao Xiao, who was watching the battle, was obviously a little bit behind the scenes. After Xu Jie and the others helped Huo Yuhao walk a certain distance, they hurriedly chased after him.
Because Huo Yuhao was unconscious and inconvenient to move around, and he was the only one living in Dugulu's dormitory, Xu Jie directly placed Huo Yuhao in No. 108.
……
In Dormitory 108, the white-haired old man in the wheelchair withdrew his right hand from Huo Yuhao's chest, shook his head, and said to Wang Yan, "Wang Yan, his martial spirit has not awakened for the second time."
"It shouldn't be. I saw that his spiritual eyes turned gray, and his whole aura also changed. Mr. Mu, do you want to wait until he wakes up and ask?" Wang Yan obviously didn't believe it.
Mr. Mu glanced at Xu Jie, who was showing dissatisfaction, smiled, shook his head, glanced at Xu Jie, and said to Wang Yan, "No, my judgment is correct. Let's go, Wang Yan."
"Okay, Mr. Mu." Wang Yan didn't say much this time. He pushed Mu En's wheelchair and took his out of the 108 dormitory.