75: C75 The Sight of It Was Appalling

C75 The Sight of It Was Appalling

Pei Feng and the others also came in late, so they could only stand.

He turned around and looked at the crowd. He was surprised to find a middle-aged woman wearing a black teacher's uniform with cold eyes and a pair of black-framed glasses standing not far from him.

He recognized this middle-aged woman — — The Permanent Vice Principal of the Naiming High School, Liao Biyin.

Behind Liao Biyin stood a dozen or so other people. They were all the school's leaders and teachers.

His heart skipped a beat as he turned to Zhuang Feiyu and whispered, "Why isn't Principal Liu here?"

"Principal Liu went to attend a meeting at the Capital City. Vice Principal Liao presided over the Divine Sea High School's Martial Arts Exchange Competition this time. She was also the one who gave the speech at the beginning."

Pei Feng nodded and didn't ask any further.

"..."

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the fourth match of the Martial Arts Exchange Competition between Divine Sea High School students officially began.

The competition was a free-for-all.

The 'free challenge mode' referred to a student being appointed by one of the coaches as the 'free' arena master. Any student could challenge the 'free' arena master.

Each free arena master could only accept three challenges at most, if it was a three win streak, they would have to change to another one of their own, if they failed, the opponent's victor would become the new free arena master.

Amongst the participants from both sides, only those who had lost once could not go on stage again, but those who had remained victorious could go on stage once more and repeat themselves as free challengers.

The free challenge model could be divided into two forms - unarmed and unarmed. In the case of disagreement between the two competitors, unarmed combat was the preferred method, while unarmed combat was unconditionally subject to unarmed combat.

The Martial Arts Exchange Competition of Divine Sea High School students lasted for two days. There were a total of four matches. This was already the last match …

The current Divine Sea Academy's victor score was 22: 48, with the Divine State Grand Competition lagging far behind. If there weren't any miracles in this final match, then this year's Divine Sea High School Martial Exchange Competition would … In the end, the Seagull States side would obtain complete victory, and the Divine State side would suffer a crushing defeat.

This year's Divine Sea High School Martial Arts Exchange Competition was the 9th session. Before this, both Divine Sea High School students fought 4: 4. Therefore, this year's Divine Sea High School Martial Exchange Competition … It was crucial that neither side wanted to lose.

This wasn't a matter of victory or defeat, but of the glory of the Divine Sea countries!

No matter if it was Seagull States or the western world behind them, they would add fuel to the fire by reporting this matter to the public. Not only would Divine State Country lose all face, it would also definitely affect the spirit and confidence of Divine State Country's young generation!

The national soul of the Divine State Country had never, ever admitted defeat!

Although they were caught off guard by the tyrannical strength of this year's participants of Seagull States High School and could not respond in time, even though they were at an absolute disadvantage, they still tenaciously resisted.

As soon as the match began, three participants from the Divine State side entered the arena to challenge them. However … The first person to be sent to freely fight on stage was clearly a super popular genius from Seagull States Aikaze. He was the Mu Village Turtle who had consecutively defeated nine participants from the Divine State Aperture in the previous three matches!

"..."

Another three losses in a row!

And he was defeated without any suspense!

Two people were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, while one of them had a fractured right arm!

Score... It became an extremely ugly 22: 51!

The crowd in the west was roaring, and the morale was like a rainbow. The audience in the east was completely silent. Everyone had ugly expressions on their faces, forming a sharp contrast.

Amongst the crowd, Pei Feng raised his head and looked at the score displayed on the distant screen. He suddenly frowned and asked in a deep voice, "How did this Martial Arts Exchange Competition of Divine Sea High School end up in victory? Total score? "

"That's right!"

"It's definitely considered a total score!" "Whichever side wins will win the most, and in the end, which side wins!"2

"Pei Feng, you don't even know this?"

"I know now. Is it over at exactly 5 o'clock? "

"Right, every match will take 4 hours!"

"Alright."

Pei Feng looked across at the people from the Seagull States who were discussing the next free arena master. Without saying anything further, he turned around and walked towards the direction of the Vice Principal of the Naiming High School, Liao Biyin.

Since he was the winner of the match, he couldn't wait until the end to make his move – if he wanted to fight back, he would have to make a comeback, and there was plenty of time to do so.

As he approached Liao Biyin, a stout middle-aged man with a crew cut was communicating loudly with the teachers in charge of the other schools.

After the first three rounds, of the ten Ninghai City Schools that represented Divine State Country in the Spirit Sea High School's Martial Arts Exchange Competition, the strongest batch had already been eliminated.

Remaining... They were all second-string contestants from the top 10 schools.

The situation was very passive and unfavorable for the Divine State side. The teachers in charge of the ten schools had their own opinions, making it difficult to choose the contestant for the next challenge.

"The next free-lance arena master to enter the arena in the small oceanic trench is definitely that giant pounce who is born with godly strength. What should we do?" Do you have any suitable candidates? "

"F * ck, these damned trenches. This time's contestants are so much stronger, and they're all unfamiliar with each other. There's definitely something fishy going on here!"

"That's right!" There must be a lot of students who are not in high school who are faking it in this small oceanic trench! "

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Besides, we have no way to verify it, at least..." According to the public information on the contestants, there are no problems. "

"Right, the key issue now is... Next, who should be sent to fight! "

At this moment, a deafening shout came from the west side of the audience. Everyone turned their heads to look towards the source of the voice.

Looking over, all the teachers' expressions changed.

Sure enough … The next arena master of the Seagull States was shockingly that innate divine strength, the 2 metre 21 meter tall giant that fought against each other — Watanabe Quanyilang!

In this year's Divine Sea High School's Martial Arts Exchange, there were five people on the Seagull States side who had made great contributions, and so far they had all won nine times in a row!

These 5... He had seized the 45 wins that the Seagull States side had achieved within 51 miles, a true contributor!

This Watanabe Quanyilang was one of the five, and he was the fiercest, most threatening one.

The nine contestants from the Divine State team that he fought, other than Tan Shaoyang, who luckily escaped death, the other eight contestants were all lying in the hospital with serious internal injuries or broken bones!

The moment Watanabe Quanyilang appeared, the dozens of students, who were competing to fight, all fell silent.

Their faces were livid and they gritted their teeth.

It was not because of cowardice or fear, but because everyone knew clearly that none of them could win against Watanabe Quanyilang. They would only give out points to Seagull States for nothing!

"Who is willing to challenge us?!"

The sturdy, tower-like middle-aged man with a crew cut solemnly surveyed the students around him, his fists clenching noisily.

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