Chapter 87 Reasons to Win (Part 2)

"Boom!!"

The sure-kill punch fell, and the smoke dispersed...

The audience was still silent.

Only the female examiner reacted first and rushed into the smoke.

After waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate, everyone could see what was going on inside.

I saw that Zhao Mucha's angry fists were actually blocked by Bahuang Yao...

It turned out that Bahuang Yao pressed his elbows against the ground, and his arms joined together, forming a stable triangle, blocking the fatal blow.

But as a price, her left wrist was twisted like her right wrist...

"……impossible."

Zhao Mucha's pupils shrank, and her trembling arms continued to strengthen, but no matter what, they couldn't hold down Bahuang Yao's arms: "How could you stop..."

"cough."

Bahuang Yao coughed out a mouthful of blood in pain, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Mucha's breathing gradually became rapid: "Why don't you admit defeat? Just want to prove that you are not worse than your brother?!"

"Yes……"

"Fuck!" Zhao Mucha's heart was unnamed, and blue veins appeared on his forehead: "Just for this bullshit reason? You fight like this with me? Are you crazy?!"

"Of course." Bahuang Yao's eyes flickered with red light: "Just because of this reason... I've survived until now."

"...Then, do you know the reason why I must win?"

Zhao Mucha's eyes revealed a hint of violence and madness: "My father is lying at home waiting to die. The kidney transplant operation will cost at least 300,000 yuan. I need this money to save a life and save my father's life."

"I'm not Wang Baoqiang, I'm not Chen Yu, I don't have the kind of talent that famous universities pursue, and I don't have the signing fee they can get."

"My hope is only the 200,000 bonus for the top eight."

"Is it ridiculous?" Zhao Mucha pressed his arms hard, and his blood-stained face approached Bahuang Yao: "I don't want dreams, rankings, cheers from the audience, and I don't even want to compete for the admission letter of Tsinghua University. I just want to... keep my dad alive."

"Prove yourself like someone else? Bah!"

"Why do you have to prove your own strength to others?"

"Those of you who have never had to worry about food and clothing and have never experienced a poor life, how can you understand how a poor family can survive."

"Money, resources, rights...you have everything. So you can only care about those trivial things." Zhao Mucha said with a grim expression: "Thinking of this, I can't wait to bite you these hypocritical things to death."

"Cough cough..." The gradually increasing strength made Bahuang Yao difficult to breathe and coughed up blood continuously.

"It seems..." Zhao Mucha recovered and sneered: "The reason you must win is far inferior to mine. Let's admit defeat now. With your petty bourgeoisie, find a corner to cry."

"..."

After a long silence, Bahuang Yao's body trembled slightly: "But..."

"Huh?" Zhao Mucha faintly felt that something was wrong.

"I'm willing to give my life for my reasons..." Eight waste Yao Yao's pupils were bright red.

"This... you... your strength is increasing?!"

"Whoosh-"

The whirlwind rolled up out of thin air, and Bahuang Yao's whole body was flushed with blood, and his energy level rose directly from 1.04 to 1.1.

"Impossible?!" Zhao Mucha was horrified.

At this moment, Bahuang Yao's knees curled up and he kicked hard!

"Boom!"

Zhao Mucha, whose energy was exhausted, was kicked away immediately.

Bahuang Yao, a carp, stood up straight and swam the acupuncture points all over his body with vigorous energy.

The first step, Qi Chong Yongquan Point!

"boom!"

The second step, Qi rushed full three miles!

"boom!"

The third step, Qi Chong Xinshu Point!

"boom!"

the fourth step,

Qi Chong period door hole!

"boom……"

The red flames shrouded, and Bahuang Yao jumped into the air, chasing after Zhao Mucha.

"Martial Arts - Eight Wilderness Secret Techniques - Eight Wilderness Fist · Shock!"

Because of her broken hands, she could only use her head instead of her fist, and slammed into Zhao Mucha's chest!

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying colossal force, mixed with a fatal vibration frequency, made Zhao Mucha fly upside down for 100 meters.

"Crack..."

"Crack clap..."

He heard the sound of his sternum shattering.

The sound of damaged internal organs was heard.

The exclamations of the audience were heard.

I heard the voice of the examiner chasing after him.

vaguely...

It seems that I also heard the voice of my father's dying struggle...

"..."

"..."

"……dad……"

...

"This is... the talent of the Bahuang family?" Chen Yu said in a daze.

"Yes." The principal of No. 7 Middle School nodded with complicated eyes: "Sacrificing one's own life to gain strength..."

Chen Yu: "..."

"I was wrong. This year's college entrance examination, your enemy is not Wang Baoqiang. It is the Bahuang Yao who has no intention of leaving the examination room alive..."

...

"thump."

Falling from the air, Bahuang Yao lay on the ground for a long time, unable to breathe.

After half a minute, the pain all over the body and the dizziness in the head subsided.

She struggled to get up, and the first thing she did was look at the VIP seats.

There, the father beside the mayor was still expressionless. Even the indifferent eyes never wavered.

"..."

Bahuang Yao's nose was sour, and he bit the tip of his tongue, allowing the faint bloody smell to diffuse and spread in his mouth.

After a while, the female examiner returned from Zhao Mucha, walked to Bahuang Yao, and was silent for a moment: "Can you still move?"

"can……"

Reaching out, she raised Bahuang Yao's broken right hand and glanced at the audience: "The winner, Bahuang, Yao."

Between the names "Eight Wilderness" and "Yao", the female examiner deliberately separated them and spit out the word "Yao" in an aggravated tone.

Hearing this, the sensitive string in the girl's heart suddenly broke, and she was buried in the arms of the female examiner, tears rolling down her cheeks.

There was also heavy and warm applause from the scene.

None of the audience opened their mouths to shout.

...

...

Players end the field for treatment.

Staff clean up.

The big screen soon showed the list of the next match.

[No. 13 (Ma Li) vs No. 21 (Chen Yu)]

"It's your turn."

The principal patted Chen Yu on the back: "Quickly fight and keep your form. That girl should be waiting for you in the final."

"Um."

Nodding, Chen Yu stepped onto the ring.

Opposite, Mary also stepped up.

"Hello." Ma Li waved and said hello.

Chen Yu looked at the bloodstains left by Yao Yao in the surrounding area, and was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Ma Li."

"what?"

"Do you have a reason to win too?"

"Uh?" Ma Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took out a silk scarf and hugged her hair: "Of course. I told you yesterday. Either go to Tsinghua University..."

"Or go to Qingming..."

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