Super System Plundering the Heaven

Yan Fengwu retracted her palm blade and looked at Yamaguchiro, who was lying on the ground with his neck tilted, motionless. She curled her lips in disdain.    

"Tsk! So weak!"    

Ignoring Yamaguchiro, Yan Fengwu looked up at the host, whose mouth was wide open due to shock, below the stage.    

"Teacher, you should announce that I won!"    

"Oh, oh!"    

Only then did the host come back to his senses. He hurriedly ran up to the arena.    

Carefully looking at Yamaguchiro Yamaguchi who was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown, the host whispered to Yan Fengwu.    

"Student Yan, he can't really be dead, right?"    

Yan Fengwu's expression did not change as she casually said, "Don't worry, he won't die!"    

Finishing, Yan Fengwu lifted her leg and kicked towards Yamaguchiro, who had fallen to the ground and could not get up.    

Bang!    

This kick directly changed Yamaguchiro from lying on the ground to facing the sky.    

When the host standing at the side saw this scene, his eyebrows trembled.    

He really didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy!    

"Wu..."    

Taro Yamaguchi, who was in a coma, let out a soft whisper before opening his eyes.    

"Who am I?"    

"Where am I?"    

"What am I doing?"    

Taro Yamaguchi slowly got up with a confused expression.    

Yan Fengwu glanced at Yamaguchiro and said to the host, "Look, I am right, right?"    

The host nodded when he heard that and looked at Taro Yamaguchi who stood up. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "But with his appearance... Is there really no problem?"    

"What about me?"    

Yamaguchi Taro looked at the surprised expression of the host as he looked at him. He could not help but voice out in doubt.    

"Wait!"    

Taro Yamaguchi noticed that his line of sight seemed to be slightly slanted!    

"My neck!"    

Taro Yamaguchi suddenly realized that he was tilting his neck.    

He reached out and touched his neck, only to find that his neck was bent at a strange angle.    

"Hiss..."    

The pain that came from his neck caused Yamaguchi Taro to suck in a breath of cold air.    

"My neck... is broken!"    

The host looked at Yamaguchi Taro's crooked neck and suddenly felt like laughing.    

With a taut face, the host said to Yamaguchiro, "I think you should find an old TCM doctor to straighten your bones!"    

Ignoring Yamaguchiro, the host looked around and shouted with the microphone raised high, "The winner of this competition, Yan Fengwu!"    

"Wow!"    

The host was stunned. "Yan Fengwu!"    

"Undefeatable! Undefeatable!"    

In the stadium, all the teachers and students stood up and cheered loudly to celebrate Yan Fengwu's victory!    

In the arena, Yamaguchi Taro clutched his neck and dejectedly walked down the arena.    

"Captain Jiliang..."    

Taro Yamaguchi tilted his head and stood in front of Jiliang Yehe. He said in a low voice, "Sorry, I lost!"    

"Heh, hehe, hehehe..."    

Yoshitaka's gaze was sharp as he stared at Taro Yamaguchi. His rigid face revealed a series of cold laughs.    

"It's understandable for the Okamoto bear to lose!"    

"But you!" Jiliang Yehe stretched out a finger and pressed it against Yamagutaro's chest as he gloomily said, "As a third-level ninja, you lost in such a ridiculous manner!"    

Yamaguchi Taro's face revealed a shameful expression as he opens his mouth and explains, "It was because I was careless and was ambushed by her..."    

Slap!    

Before Yamaguchi Taro could finish speaking, Jiliang Yehe had already slapped Yamaguchi Taro's face.    

Yamaguchi Taro's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

A stream of blood flowed down the corner of Taro Yamaguchi's mouth and dripped onto the ground.    

"A loss is a loss!"    

"As a ninja, there's no need for excuses!"    

Jiliang Ye He shouted coldly.    

"Hi!"    

Taro Yamaguchi immediately straightened his body, not daring to raise any objections.    

"Mm!    

Jiliang Yehe responded in a low voice, neither denying nor denying. He reached out his hand and grabbed Taro Yamaguchi's neck.    

Taro Yamaguchi's body trembled, but he didn't dare to dodge. He could only close his eyes and prepare to receive Jiliang Yehe's punishment.    

Crack!    

A crisp sound of bones intertwining could be heard.    

Taro's crooked neck was straightened by Jiliang Ye's crane.    

"Thank you, captain Jiliang!"    

A grateful look appeared in Taro Yamaguchi's eyes as he lowered his head and said respectfully.    

Jiliang Yehe retracted his palm and looked at Taro Yamaguchi with a gloomy expression as he said, "Your arrogance caused you to lose this match!"    

"I hope you will take this as a warning!"    

"Hi!"    

He turned to look at Ze Longgui, Jiliang Yehe, and asked, "Long Gui, it's your turn to fight next. Are you confident?"    

"No!"    

Ze Longgui replied without hesitation.    

Jiliang Yehe,... ""    

"She is indeed incomprehensible to others!"    

Jiliang Yehe looked at Yan Fengwu who was on the arena and said in a low voice, "Just now, Yamaguchi lost too quickly and we were unable to see her grade at all!"    

Turning his head to look at Ze Long Gui, Jiliang Ye He's eyes revealed a bright light, "Long Gui, I hope you can hold on for a while longer and let me see her background!"    

Ze Long Gui,... ""    

The other party replied, "For the sake of Japan!" Jiliang Ye He stood beside You Ze Long and shouted in a low voice.    

"Understood!"    

When You Zilong Gui heard this, his expression changed and he nodded.    

On the arena, the host held the microphone and shouted loudly, "The third match, the participant from the Ultimate Path Ninja Society, Ze Longgui!"    

"Xiang Yu Middle School, Martial Arts Society, Yan Fengwu!"    

Yan Fengwu stood on the stage and looked at Ze Long Gui with a calm expression as she walked step by step onto the stage.    

A serious expression appeared on her face.    

"Hua Country Martial Artist, Yan Fengwu!"    

"Japanese ninjas are more expensive than Ze Long!"    

The two of them looked at each other, and then, as if they had made an agreement, two lightning bolts collided!    

Bang!    

Their fists and palms collided, producing a dull sound.    

The air above the arena seemed to tremble along with it.    

Bang!    

Bang! Bang!    

Bang! Bang...    

A dull sound of impact could be heard.    

Like rain hitting banana leaves, it connected into a single piece!    

His fists were like lightning!    

His legs were like the wind!    

On the arena, Yan Fengwu and You Zilong transformed into two bolts of lightning and collided with each other, leaving afterimages behind.    

The huge stadium was unexpectedly silent at this moment.    

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the two people fighting on the stage.    

Everyone held their breaths, not daring to make a single sound, afraid of disturbing this incredible battle!    

Watching the two people's lightning-fast movements on the arena, the hearts of everyone in the stadium were in turmoil.    

Such swift speed, such shocking strength!    

Were they really not supermen?    

Bang!    

After another collision, Yan Fengwu and You Zilong stood on both sides of the arena and looked at each other.    

"Hu... Absorb..."    

You Zilong Gui calmed his disordered breathing and stared at Yan Fengwu with a serious expression, "You... are very strong!"    

The corner of Yan Fengwu's mouth revealed a smile and a trace of berserk intent rose from her body.    

"You are also not bad. That warm up exercise just now made me very satisfied!"