Super God Gene

207. Chapter 206 Sovereign's Madness

    PS: For the addition of the illusion of the world

    "Damn, I should believe my judgment is right."Wang Yangjun hated his hand in hatefulness, and some annoyed that he did not have firm beliefs and did not believe his own judgment.

    "Yangjun, what are you doing, don't mess up the square, believe your judgment."Xu Yundi also anxiously yelled at Wang Yangjun.

    Wang Yangjun bit his teeth and went up again and started the Second battle.

    Seeing that Han Sen was another vicious, Wang Yangjun both eyes stared at Han Sen's fist, this time he saw clearly, like the last punch, from the details that were hard to notice. Judging that this punch should be White Fist is not wrong.

    "Kid, the same tricks want to play twice in front of my Wang Yangjun, you are too tender."Wang Yangjun stood there straight and held out a hand to stop Han Sen's fist: "In my experience, it is more than enough to deal with this kid. I just need to believe that my judgment is enough. Believe in myself…"

    Boom

    Han Sen punched Wang Yangjun's hand and suddenly sang Wang Yangjun in the air and didn't know how many three hundred and sixty degrees he slammed into the ground.

    Black Fist ! Unexpectedly is Black Fist!

    Immediately, the supporters of Sacred Virtue Military School were dead. Wen Xiuxiu was also a dementia. Even if she continued to explain it, she couldn’t believe it. Even Wang Yangjun unexpectedly lost two points. If she lost another point, Wang Yangjun was swept out of the game.

    In fact, after this punch, Wang Yangjun's psychological defense has been completely defeated, and has been hard to maintain a normal heart.

    “Is it Black Fist or White Fist, is it Black Fist or White Fist?”Wang Yangjun looked at Han Sen's fist and waved again. There was no way to judge with a normal heart.

    Boom

    Without any surprise, Wang Yangjun was directly swept out by three to zero.

    And this is just a crazy start, and the next Liu Yunsheng and Ma Changkong can't stop Han Sen's crazy performance.

    Three to zero, still three to zero.

    Four three-to-zero, all of the four players in the Sacred Virtue Military School who claimed to have won the championship were swept out of the game, directly is a score of four to zero.

    The audience's comments have started berserk.

    "My God, who is this fellow, really his mother!"

    "Black Fist Emperor, really domineering, Wang Yangjun, Ma Changkong, Liu Yunsheng can be ranked in the top 20 of the military school Alliance Black-White Fist players, unexpectedly all out of the zero seal, really domineering."

    "Fatful, it is too ferocious."

    "Black Fist Emperor, so terrifying fellow, where did he come from?"

    "Han Sen…The name as if is a bit like…"

    "What a bit of an impression, this is the Great God of our Blackhawk Military School, the spokesperson of Silver Kill TS, you don't know, and you are too ignorant."

    "Damn, I just went to Skynet and searched for it. It’s really him."

    "So, he is not playing war armor? How is Black-White Fist so slipping? ”

    "This is against the sky!"

    “Great God keep it up, let Sacred Virtue know the gene strength of our Blackhawk Military School.”

    "Battering them."

    "Five winning streak, zero Sacred Virtue."

    "Winning Nalan Chengnuo is still difficult, after all, it is Nalan."

    "It's not impossible. It's four consecutive people. Han Sen's Black-White Fist is really terrible. There is already a qualification to compete with Nalan Chengnuo."

……

    Wen Xiuxiu only felt a little embarrassed, but still couldn't figure out what was going on. How powerful the Sacred Virtue team was, so it was swept by four people by a new person.

    "Blackhawk will not only win, but will win."To think Just now Fang Mingquan said to her, Wen Xiuxiu in the heart could not help but burst into a bitter bitterness, feeling hot on the face, hate to find a hole to drill down.

    "Nalan Chengnuo, and Nalan Chengnuo, the player of the Black-White Fist United Competition personal ranking Second, except for that person, he has not lost in the one-on-one matchup, he can't lose."Wen Xiuxiu to think The last player of Sacred Virtue, Wen Xiuxiu seems to have caught the last straw, and in the heart ignited the hope.

    Nalan Chengnuo, Sacred Virtue Military School The best ancient Martial Department students in history, in the military school Ancient Martial United Competition, along, have achieved very exaggerated results.

    Not just Black-White Fist, he is able to enter the top three in almost every project. The comprehensive ranking of Ancient Martial United Competition is also up to the Second position, which is not like a military school student.

    The reputation in the military school is definitely not lower than the top ten God Child, or even higher.

    "Nalan, this game must win."Xu Yundi's facial expression, Tie Qing, has a hint of dignity in his tone, and there is no such thing as a hero before the start of the game.

    Nalan Chengnuo slightly nodded and faced the holographic instrument.

    Wang Yangjun Several people are nervously watching the competition live broadcast, they really can hardly believe that Blackhawk Military School has suddenly become so fierce, unexpectedly found a terrible newcomer.

    "Hello, I am Nalan."Standing opposite Han Sen's, Nalan Chengnuo gave a friendly greeting, his ID is the word Nalan.

    "Hello, I am Black Fist Emperor. If you feel trouble, you can call me Sovereign."Han Sen said with a smile.

    Chen Ling looked at the competition live broadcast at this time. The excited palms were all sweaty. She knew that Han Sen was a bit strong, but she didn't have to think to be strong.

    One person swept the four players of the veteran team Sacred Virtue, which is already strong enough to make Heaven Breaking.

    Even so, Chen Ling is still very nervous. After all, the player Han Sen is facing now is Nalan, which can be considered as a legend in the military school Ancient Martial United Competition. On personal strength, except for the Alliance Central Military School. The monster is outside, so far he has not lost.

    Especially in the Black-White Fist project, even the monster of Central Military School was defeated by a score of three to two, and he was eliminated.

    According to a well-known Black-White Fist expert, Nalan Chengnuo's soul pure seems to have the ability to look at Breaking Void, any disguise seems to be useless in front of him, so I want to fool him with Black-White Fist. It is almost impossible.

    Han Sen is obviously a very fraudulent player. If theoretically, Nalan Chengnuo is undoubtedly Han Sen's nemesis, Chen Ling is very worried.

    "Lili, can he win Nalan?"Ji Yanran asked nervously about Lili's arm.

    Although she didn't pay much attention to the Ancient Martial United Competition, Nalan Chengnuo was so famous that she even heard a lot about Nalan Chengnuo.

    The so-called concern is chaotic, Ji Yanran believes in Han Sen's strength, but still inevitably nervous, the palm of his hand is full of sweat.

    "This is really bad. If the opponent is someone else, Great God Little Junior Brother will definitely win, but the opponent is Nalan Chengnuo…"Qu Lili also hesitated.

    "What happened to Nalan Chengnuo, our home Old Third will definitely win."The old Shi on the side is directly smashed.

    "Old Third is my enemy of fate, no one can beat him until I am defeated."Zhang Yang said of course.

    Lu Meng smiled: "You can rest assured that your brother, Old Third will not lose."

    This younger brother named Ji Yanran had a red face, but it was so troubled by the three of them that the tension was soothing.