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Chapter 121 I'll Give You Three Chances

"The winner is Bai Ze Wu Gao Yuan Qiu!"

The referee announced the result of the fourth round. The cheers from the Bai Ze Wu High School students came one after another. Only one person was left from Qing Ye Wu High School. They were only one step away from the Qing Long trophy.
In the midst of the waves, Yuan Qiu raised his red right fist with difficulty.
He fulfilled the promise he made to himself, and both of his opponents fell under this iron fist.

Then, he looked towards Qingye Wugao's preparation seat, where Lin Meng was already ready to go.

This is the last hurdle on Bai Ze Wu High School's road to the Eastern Conference Championship. After crossing it, it will be an unprecedented second consecutive championship.

But unfortunately, he was exhausted and no longer had the energy to fight. Now he had to pass the baton to his teammates behind him.

He turned and looked at Bai Ze Wu Gao's preparation seat. There was also someone standing up there. Their eyes met.
The last passion of blood ignited,

"Bai Yu, take our championship back!" Yuan Qiu shouted and was helped off the ring by medical staff.

"must."

Bai Yu muttered to himself, then looked at the school team members around him who were also watching him.
"You can discuss now which font to use to engrave your names on the trophy.
There are also display cabinets in the school history museum. Pick a nice one and place an order directly to avoid interference from school leaders later. I don’t trust their aesthetic taste.

Take photos at the end and don’t take turns kissing the trophy.”

Bai Yu finished speaking calmly, and the originally tense people were all smiling.

Even Zhao Lingyu, who always appeared aloof, could not hide the smile between her eyebrows.
Bai Yu's serious and joking expression was more interesting than the words themselves, and most importantly, the confidence exuded by Bai Yu made everyone on the school team feel at ease.

"Bai Yu, we know everything you said. We are waiting for your great victory."

Lin Jiao smiled brightly, "But the opponent should not be underestimated, you have to be more serious."

"We really can't be careless. Lin Meng's foundation is much stronger than the previous ones. It is still unknown how strong he will become under the effect of the drugs." Qian Tao adjusted his glasses and turned to say seriously.

"I know. I'm looking forward to his ancient martial arts skills."

Bai Yu stretched lazily as he spoke, his body making a sound from sitting for a long time. Then he glanced at Han Yingying in the audience. Han Yingying had already put down her snacks.
He and Han Yingying were both ready.

At the Qingye Wugao preparation area, Wang Qian caught a glimpse of the relaxed Bai Yu and felt inexplicably anxious.
She had always thought that she could win, and that Lin Meng could lead Qingye Wugao High School to win the Eastern Conference Championship.
But what if Lin Meng loses? What will be the consequences for her?

At that time, she would not only lose the trophy and benefits, but also her life.

To the "ghost", Lin Meng lost, which meant that this was the limit of what the drug could do to Lin Meng, and the drug test would end.
Then she would have no use value and would be ruthlessly cleared away as trash.

Only if Lin Meng keeps winning and "Ghost" can continue to see the feedback from the drugs, will it be worthwhile for her to continue living.

Now she can't bet that Lin Meng can beat Bai Yu, but that Lin Meng will definitely beat Bai Yu.

"Sister Qian, just look at me. I will defeat Bai Yu and Zhao Lingyu to avenge you. The championship will be ours."

Lin Meng, who was standing by, saw Wang Qian's worried look on her face, and patted his chest and said confidently.

The strength of his force field has more than doubled compared to before, coupled with the huge breakthrough in martial arts, he is confident that no one of his age in the entire East, or even in the entire Longzhou, can be his opponent.

"Well, I believe you."

Wang Qian responded to Lin Meng's confidence with a sweet smile.

Then she took out a bottle of water from her backpack, unscrewed the cap, pretended to take a sip, and finally passed it to Lin Meng.

"Here, this is my homemade drink. Drink it and you will have more energy."

"it is good."

Lin Meng's heart was pounding. He grabbed Wang Qian's hand and without any hesitation, he picked up the drink and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's so disgusting."

Wang Qian was disgusted by Lin Meng's ugly behavior, but thinking that the opponent would surely win the game next time, she reluctantly endured it.

The dosage of the drug she added before was not much, and the effect was relatively mild, allowing the user to gradually become stronger, and the side effects could also be suppressed by using a higher dosage than the day before.

Today, she prepared a special drink for Lin Meng. The drug dosage in it was ten times that of the day before yesterday. It could improve Lin Meng's strength to the greatest extent in a short period of time.

This is her last resort to avoid accidents.
No matter whether it is Bai Yu or Zhao Lingyu, or even both of them together, they cannot be a match for Lin Meng now.

Lin Meng drank it all in one gulp. Wang Qian put away the drink bottle and looked at the happy Bai Zewu High School team again.
"I wonder if you will still be able to laugh when you see yourself defeated by Bai Yu?"

Wang Qian was secretly proud of herself. At this moment, the referee's voice came from the ring, inviting both contestants to come on stage.

Bai Yu took the lead and walked towards the ring.

Then the shouts of "Bai Yu" and "Bai Yu" gradually grew louder in the stands where the Bai Zewu High School students were, and finally spread throughout the stadium.

The students of Qingye Wugao High School on the other side of the stands heard the voice and burst into anger in the silence. They had no way out. Lin Meng was their last hope.
Amid the shouts of "Lin Meng", "Lin Meng",
Lin Meng moved his wrists and neck, then stood up and walked towards the ring.

Two different voices and two opposite expectations collided in the venue.

Driven by this atmosphere, other audience members at the scene no longer stood aside and shouted for the players and teams they supported.

"Come on, Bai Yu!" "Come on, Lin Meng!"

"Come on, Bai Ze Wu Gao!"

"Aoba Takeru is rushing!"

The overwhelming cheers and applause echoed in the Shangwu Arena for a long time.

At the same time, in many areas outside the Shangwu Arena, countless people were watching this game.

In the western part of Longzhou, the Tianying Wu High School team, under the urging of their coach, reluctantly put down their mahjong and cigarettes, and looked at the big screen in the training room that was broadcasting the game;
In the south, the Fengyun Wu University team returned to the private beach from the seaside, and watched the game leisurely under the parasols and wearing AR sunglasses;

In the north, the Wuji Wu High School team finished their meditation in the temple cabin and quietly listened to the old radio;

These three martial arts high schools had already won the championship trophies of their respective divisions the day before yesterday. They are now waiting for the winner of Bai Ze Martial Arts High School and Aoba Martial Arts High School.

In Tianhai City, in the moist blue sky square, more and more passers-by stopped and gathered together to watch the big screen that was broadcasting the game.
Zhou Yulan was in the middle of it, praying quietly: "Don't get hurt."

The care ward on the 12th floor of the Wushi Rehabilitation Center,

With a dim look in his eyes, Lu Hao shook his head at the nurses and Lu Hong around him. He held on to the bedside railing with one hand, tried to sit up, and prepared to watch the last game.

A single-family villa built on a hill in the suburbs.
Li Qingqiu was fast asleep with his head buried in the pillow. The big white cat that jumped onto the bed licked his neck a few times.
"Feather, what are you doing?"

She half-closed her eyes, reached out to grab it, and touched her phone. She took the opportunity to check the time and jumped out of the bed in an instant.
"Ah, ah, I almost forgot about the game, couldn't it be over now?!"

"Why do humans have to be active during the day? Can't they be active at night?"

She grabbed her frizzy hair and screamed, and hurriedly turned on the TV in the bedroom barefoot.

When she saw the familiar figure on the screen, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she did not miss the protagonist.

She picked up the big white cat, turned around and lay on the bed, kicking the quilt with her slender legs.
"You're pretty fast, right? Then I'll hold it in for a while and go to the bathroom after you're done."

She asked Feather, anxiously waiting for the game to begin.

Finally, under the attention of hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the venue, the two people representing the highest level of Bai Ze Wugao High School and Aoba Wugao High School teams met on the stage.

"Starting with you, and then Zhao Lingyu, I will become the strongest in the East in this arena."

Lin Meng first pointed at Bai Yu from a distance with his index finger, and then turned his finger upwards. His arrogant attitude made everyone look at him sideways.

"Three times. I will give you three chances to attack. Don't let me down." Bai Yu calmly stretched out three fingers.

The conversation between the two was transmitted through the professional radio equipment above the ring, shocking the whole audience.
Lin Meng's "madness" is nothing compared to Bai Yu's attitude.
Bai Yu already looked like a winner before the fight even started.
In his eyes, Lin Meng was not even an opponent, but just an overconfident challenger.

Many audience members who didn't know Bai Yu were stunned and thought that Bai Yu was going too far.
If Bai Yu loses to Lin Meng later, he will definitely become a lifelong black material, and all kinds of memes will sweep the Internet.

Most of the other spectators who were watching the game through various devices outside the stadium have already started to comment:
"This Bai Yu is a bit too contemptuous. Lin Meng is still quite strong."

"It feels a bit pretentious. Just for traffic, people say anything."

"They are all "future martial saints", so what's wrong with them boasting a little?"

Only a few people who know Bai Yu still firmly believe that
Qin Ying and Zhao Lingyu, who were both very thoughtful, frowned and began to ponder.

Bai Yu's "arrogance" has always been demonstrated through actions, and he rarely speaks contemptuously of his opponents. This was the case when he faced the extremely annoying "Stubborn Stone" and "Venomous Snake".
There must be a reason why he is deliberately using words to provoke Lin Meng.

On the ring, Lin Meng's eyes turned red, and he wanted to say something else, but the referee had already waved his hand to stop the two from continuing their conversation.
He had no choice but to store up his anger in his clenched fists. He wanted to knock down the superior Bai Yu with one blow.

At this time, the students from both teams who had been shouting stopped shouting when they saw the referee's gesture and waited for the game to officially begin.
A few seconds later, the boiling arena calmed down. The referee looked at Bai Yu and Lin Meng who were standing still and confirmed again:
"are you ready?"

This battle may not be the last one, but it is also crucial.

"Okay!" Lin Meng responded angrily.

Bai Yu nodded silently.

After getting the affirmation from the two, the referee picked up the golden whistle:

"The fifth round, Bai Ze Wu Gao Bai Yu vs. Qing Ye Wu Gao Lin Meng, the game begins!"

"Long!"

The moment the referee flashed away from the center of the ring, a sound of breaking the air barrier was heard.

The angry Lin Meng leaped into the air, and the strength of twenty-four nodes from his left foot to his shoulder and neck was twisted into one, flowing to the muscles of his right arm that bulged high - the ultimate martial art: Tiger Climbing the Mountain!
Before the strong wind arrived, the shadow of the tiger had already pounced in front of Bai Yu.

The referee who had just left was watching closely at the side of the ring, with his toes slightly raised, ready to strike at any time.

As a gold medal referee who has presided over thousands of games, this was the first time he saw a young man practice ancient martial arts to such a level in real life. Even as a professional fifth-level referee, he felt a little pressure.
But what surprised him even more was that Bai Yu did not show any intention of dodging.
Bai Yu stood still, facing the tiger, and responded with a simpler and more brutal "steel fist".

(End of this chapter)