Chapter 203 Black Fist Emperor

"Haha, why didn't the people from Shengde stop calling?"

"The Great God is mighty and domineering.??"

...

The students of the Black Hawk Military Academy were all excited. Although there were relatively few people, they quickly occupied the temporarily blank barrage.

Ji Yanran's little face flushed with excitement, and she waved her white and tender fist fiercely: "Let's see if you still dare to talk nonsense."

"Impossible...that punch was obviously a white punch...how could it be..." Li Yu's face was a little ugly.

"Xiaoyu, don't be careless, it seems that the newcomer on the other side is still a little bit strong." Xu Yundi told Li Yu with a somewhat unsightly face.

Li Yu was a rookie who he thought could reach Nalan's level of potential. Now that a rookie from Black Eagle scored a point first, he was naturally a little bit embarrassed.

"Yes, coach." Li Yu replied, took a deep breath, and stood on the stage again.

Every game is a three-win-two-lose system. The first team to score three points wins. Li Yu only lost one point now.

The match started again, and Wen Xiuxiu continued to explain: "It seems that Black Fist Emperor was lucky, he scored a point at the beginning, and Li Yu was a little too careless..."

Boom!

Wen Xiuxiu hadn't finished speaking when she saw Li Yu was thrown into the air by another punch, and the special effect of being blasted into the starry sky was added.

Wen Xiuxiu was stunned, and so were the people who watched the live broadcast. If the first punch just now could be said to be Li Yu's carelessness, but how to explain the second punch.

Those who were still arguing with the students of the Black Hawk military academy all of a sudden died down, and only voices supporting Black Hawk were left on the barrage.

"666..."

"I accept this black fist."

"Where did this Black Fist Emperor player come from? It's a bit strong."

"Windtalker didn't even notice one of the two black punches in a row. He's really weak."

"That kid still pretended to be aggressive, and he didn't even parry. He was hit with a starry sky effect, haha."

"The Great God is the Great God."

...

Wen Xiuxiu didn't dare to explain anymore. When Li Yu took the stage again, she was no longer as confident as before: "The strength of the Black Fist Emperor is very good. This is a battle between dragons and tigers..."

boom!

There was another explosion, and this time Li Yu raised his hand to parry, and the special effect of the starry sky was not activated, but the system still added an effect that Li Yu was knocked back and flew more than ten meters away, and sparks were created when his feet rubbed against the flat ground.

Although it is only a special effect, many people are still excited to see it.

"Damn it! Three consecutive black punches knocked out Windtalker. This is a godsend."

"It's so powerful that even after using three black punches in a row, Wind Talker didn't even see any flaws."

"What is the origin of this Black Fist Emperor?"

"It's too explosive. The players from Shengde Military Academy were kicked out of the game without scoring a point against the black eagle rookies."

"Young players just don't have enough mental quality. They were blinded by the first punch, and then they made continuous mistakes in judgment. The black boxing emperor threw black punches continuously, and he didn't even know how to hide."

"It's just winning against a rookie. What are you proud of? The next time Wang Yangjun, who is very experienced, will appear on the stage, let you know how amazing he is."

"There is no hair on the mouth, and you can't do things well. Young people still can't do it, and their psychological quality is too poor."

...

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you? The other party has already thrown black punches continuously, why are you still brave enough to take it?" Xu Yundi's face was a little ugly.

The person he was optimistic about was blown out 3-0 by the black eagle's rookie, leaving him with no place to put his face.

"I'm sorry, coach." Li Yu felt bitter in his heart. He also knew that the opponent's continuous black punches were very likely, but no matter how he looked at it, he could only judge that Han Sen was hitting white punches. It was really difficult to step forward and dodge. .

This kind of feeling is like when a car is coming from the opposite side, you judge that the other party will stop, but when you see the car hitting high, you judge in your heart that the car will definitely not stop and will hit you, so you can't help but avoid it .

Li Yu psychologically thought that Han Sen was probably throwing a black punch, but after seeing Han Sen's punch, he rationally judged that the opponent's punch was a white punch. In the end, he trusted his own judgment more than his technical judgment. So Li Yu chose to parry Han Sen's punch, but he was defeated.

"Don't be sad, just watch me avenge you." Wang Yangjun laughed, patted Li Yu on the shoulder and went on stage.

"Remember, since the other party is named the Black Fist Emperor, it seems that he is very confident in his black boxing, and he does have good attainments in black boxing. Be careful, kid, and just get out of the way if something is wrong." Xu Yundi warned. .

"Understood." Wang Yangjun nodded, he had already sat on the hologram and entered the arena.

Wang Yangjun still had great confidence in himself. Li Yu couldn't see the opponent's real punching power. That was because he had little experience and knowledge. But Wang Yangjun had participated in countless competitions, so how could he capsize in this small gutter.

"Boy, now let you see the true strength of my holiness, what kind of black boxing emperor, beat you into a black boxing eunuch." Wang Yangjun stood opposite Han Sen confidently.

Because of the wheel match system, Wang Yangjun replaced Li Yu, so he was directly judged to be on the defensive side. This was also a compensation mechanism for the side that fought consecutively.

"Windtalker loses because of his lack of experience. Wang Yangjun is an experienced veteran. The Black Fist Emperor's tactics may not be so easy to work." Wen Xiuxiu's tone is no longer so certain, and she has completely lost the previous certainty.

However, she still thinks that Wang Yangjun has a higher winning percentage, and she is more optimistic about the Shengde Military Academy team.

"That woman is here again." Qu Lili said angrily.

"Let her say it, the facts will prove everything." Ji Yanran was already calm at this time, Han Sen promised her that she would win, and she also believed that Han Sen would definitely win.

The match started again, and Han Sen still punched directly, looking fierce and fierce.

Wang Yangjun looked carefully, and it was the same as what Li Yu saw before. From the details, it can be seen that this should be a weak white punch. According to Wang Yangjun's judgment, there is no need to dodge if you stand directly on the spot.

But after watching the battle between Li Yu and Han Sen just now, Wang Yangjun thought to himself: "Just now, Li Yu received three black punches because of this, and was directly thrown out of the field. I, Wang Yangjun, must not make the same mistake."

Thinking about it, Wang Yangjun ignored it and took a step back, dodging Han Sen's punch.

"Wang Yangjun is Wang Yangjun, the tactical goal is very clear, and the execution is also in place. This attack should be..." Wen Xiuxiu was explaining passionately, but she couldn't say the rest.

beep!

Han Sen's fist was frozen in the air, and a white fist symbol lit up on the judging device.

"How could it be a white fist!" Wen Xiuxiu's eyes widened and she cried out. 8