Seeing that the man in black was beaten off the ring after only three moves.

All the people from the Jiangnan Martial Arts League looked dark.

Too bad.

From beginning to end, even Qin Zhuang failed to block three moves.

Not to mention consumption, I guess the opponent has not yet moved his muscles and bones.

"Damn it! How could the Wu Meng send such a guy to the field? It's so embarrassing!"

"Being suppressed and beaten by Jiangbei's warriors is so frustrated!"

"I had known that the people in the Martial Alliance were so weak, so I wouldn't have come to watch the game. It really made me feel upset!"

At this moment, many besieged people began to yell and scold.

It is understandable to fail.

Two consecutive defeats, and they were all crushing. Who can stand it?

You know, this is the home court of Jiangnan, and most of the spectators are Jiangnan warriors.

Now that I am on my own territory, I am naturally particularly unhappy by the warriors in Jiangbei.

"waste!"

Meng Yan whispered, looking as if he was disappointed.

Although Lei Wanjun didn't say anything, his face was not very good-looking.

Compared with the top group, the three people recruited temporarily are still one level behind.

"It's your turn!"

Meng Yan's eyes turned and looked at the third man in gray again: "Your mission is the same as the one before, so you should consume Qinzhuang as much as possible. Don't fight head-on, do you understand?"

"I, I do my best."

The man in gray swallowed his saliva and felt very stressed.

You will definitely not be able to fight, it depends on how long you can last.

With a little nervousness and anxiety, the man in gray finally boarded the ring.

Three minutes later—

Another scream of "ah", the man in gray was shot into Qingyang Lake by Qin Zhuang in less than ten moves.

A large splash of water splashes.

Then there is Guluo.

"Hahaha... Jiangnan's warriors are so trash. They lose three games in a row, and they can't bear to look at them!"

"I thought there would be some wonderful battle, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!"

"If you want me to tell me, Qinzhuang alone is enough to pick the five of them!"

The people from the Jiangbei Wu League laughed out loud and showed off their power.

On the other hand, Jiangnan was in disgrace and frustrated.

Some warriors who were disappointed with iron were so angry that they left without seeing each other.

Losing three games in a row, what's the point?

I felt so tired when I went home and slept.

"Lei Alliance Leader, what's wrong with you? Can you put some pressure on me? Otherwise, it would be boring for us to win too easily!"

Jiangbei leader Su Hongtu smiled jokingly, and every word was heartbroken.

"Strange, how could the warriors in Jiangnan be so weak?" Fan Jingang next to him was a little puzzled.

He also participated in the last martial arts conference.

The warriors from both the north and the south can be said to be back and forth, but today they are crushing one-sidedly.

"I heard that three contestants were poisoned, so I found three substitutes to fill in the numbers." Su Hongtu said with a smile.

"Poisoned? Who did it?" Fan Jingang was stunned.

"Who knows? It's not me anyway." Su Hongtu spread his hands.

Although he wanted to win, he was not so despicable.

At this moment, in the pavilion of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League.

Lei Wanjun turned around, looked at Lu Chen and Meng Yan, and said seriously: "We have lost three games in a row. We can't afford to lose this game. We must win. Who are you sure?"

"I'll do it!"

Lu Chen was about to step forward, but Meng Yan took the lead.

"Are you sure?"

Lei Wanjun raised his eyebrows.

"I hope this kid will only lose even worse; now, I am the only one who can compete with Qin Zhuang!"

Meng Yan glanced at Lu Chen with a cold face.

He understood it clearly. It was obviously unrealistic to expect these guys who were just making up for their own abilities to consume Qinzhuang's true energy.

He has to come forward in person.

"Okay, it's all up to you next!" Lei Wanjun patted his shoulder for fear.

"It will definitely live up to expectations!"

Meng Yan hugged his fists, then jumped onto the light boat and headed straight for the ring.

"Look, look... The senior brother is finally on the stage!"

"It's true that it's the eldest brother! Come on, senior brother! We are bringing glory to our Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance!"

"Haha... If the senior brother takes action, he will definitely defeat the arrogant Qinzhuang!"

When they saw Meng Yan, the disciples of Xuanwu Sect were instantly excited.
Chapter completed!