"Zhao Xuemei, who started in Mowu, is one of the few girls in this exchange competition and has not played in the competition before."

"Wei Shujie is the starter in Jingwu. Although Wei Shujie lost to Chen Jiasheng before, he may have escaped without any injuries. This shows that Wei Shujie is also extremely powerful."

"..."

Following Liu Huarong's introduction, warriors from both sides came on stage.

Wei Shujie also used a long stick.

Among first-level warriors, warriors mainly focus on simplicity and ease of entry. Knives and sticks are the most commonly used weapons, followed by swords, and weapons such as spears, axes, and halberds are used much less frequently.

"Magic City Wuhan University, Zhao Xuemei!"

"Kyoto Wuhan University, Wei Shujie!"

As soon as the two introduced themselves, a roar suddenly came from the audience: "Mowu will win, defeat Jingwu!"

"Mowu will win!"

"Jingwu will win, a string of five!"

"..."

Many people from both universities came to watch the match this time. The grievances between Jingwu and Mowu are really countless.

The first and the second rarely have a harmonious relationship.

Before the national exchange competition was officially announced to the public, the two universities had private competitions almost every year, with Mowu losing more and winning less.

"quiet!"

A strong man shouted softly, interrupting everyone's cheers.

The referee was not in a hurry to announce the start. After the silence calmed down, he shouted: "Start!"

As soon as it started, Zhao Xuemei and Wei Shujie moved at the same time!

Wei Shujie's first move was to chop him vertically with a stick!

This stick's burst of energy and blood surprised many people.

…

"asshole!"

Backstage, Yang Xiaoman roared angrily!

Wei Shujie hid his strength in the last round!

In the last round between Wei Shujie and Chen Jiasheng, the maximum burst of Qi and blood was 30 cards. Maybe Jingwu had been planning Mowu for a long time and did not let Wei Shujie show his true strength. After all, he might not be Chen Jiasheng's opponent when he exploded with all his strength. Anyway, there was another person behind him.

Fang Wenxiang takes the lead.

He lost so easily last time that many people underestimated him, including Mowu.

But this time, Wei Shujie started, and the energy and blood burst out with the first stick reached 50 calories!

Zhao Xuemei was not a warrior who tempered the bones of her upper limbs. She went up with the intention of hitting hard at the beginning, and her first blow on the stage was to chop the opponent hard.

Yang Xiaoman cursed angrily, but Tang Feng frowned and said, "Maybe it's to plot against Fang Ping."

Wei Shujie starts the game. Based on the situation before Mowu, once Fang Ping starts, he may be the first to encounter the opponent.

Once Fang Ping underestimates his opponent, he may be counterattacked.

Fang Ping didn't pay attention to these words, but kept staring at the front desk.

…

Wei Shujie's move that unleashed 50 calories of energy and blood was obviously beyond Zhao Xuemei's expectations.

Zhao Xuemei could not give in at this moment and could not avoid it.

She had no intention of giving in.

The next moment, the two sticks collided with each other!

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and Zhao Xuemei took several steps back, her face flushed, but she did not vomit blood.

Wei Shujie was unequivocal when he hit the target with one blow. He immediately caught up and started the second blow!

Zhao Xuemei swung her stick to block this time, and there was a loud bang. The long stick in her hand kept shaking, and blood dripped from her hand.

Zhao Xuemei pursed her lips, remained silent, and continued to take a few steps back.

Wei Shujie was struck hard by Zhao Xuemei two times in a row, and he was a little surprised in his heart. He was not that easy to catch these two attacks. He knew Zhao Xuemei's situation, he was just a warrior who had tempered his bones.

Wei Shujie's energy and blood are close to 300 calories. In addition to retaining the necessary energy and blood to survive, he can at least chop with four to five sticks with all his strength.

If Zhao Xuemei takes another move from him, her internal organs may be severely damaged.

Wei Shujie didn't care what this woman thought, since he was forced to accept her, he wouldn't be polite!

Before everyone in the audience could recover, Wei Shujie swept across with his stick, causing waves of roars.

"when!"

On the third stick, there was another crisp sound.

Zhao Xuemei's hands were shaking so much that the long stick shook continuously. The next moment, the long stick in Zhao Xuemei's hand slipped and fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

Wei Shujie's face lit up with joy. All three sticks were forcefully connected. At this moment, Zhao Xuemei was severely injured!

"This woman is trying to be brave!"

With such thoughts in his mind, Wei Shujie showed no mercy at all.

In the blink of an eye, his fourth stick fell!

The purpose of today's battle was to severely injure the main members of Mowu. As for the next battle, he was not prepared to fight. Their goal was to escape unscathed.

The moment his fourth stick fell, Zhao Xuemei, who had been retreating just now, suddenly rushed forward as fast as a tiger!

After slightly avoiding the front end of the long stick, Zhao Xuemei suddenly grabbed the back end of the long stick!

Wei Shujie was not afraid. Zhao Xuemei, whose upper limb bones were not yet tempered, wanted to grab his weapon, but it was not that easy!

At this moment, Zhao Xuemei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow shot straight into his face!

Wei Shujie did not expect that Zhao Xuemei would hold back a mouthful of blood without spitting it out, but would use it at this time.

The speed of the blood arrow is extremely fast, and the distance between the two is very close.

The next moment, a blood arrow shot straight into Wei Shujie's eyes. Wei Shujie had to close his eyes, but without any delay in his hand, he put down the long stick with his right hand and punched Zhao Xuemei fiercely!

Zhao Xuemei had no intention of evading. At the same time that Wei Shujie was punching him, Zhao Xuemei took advantage of Wei Shujie's eyes being closed and could not see his movements clearly, and kicked him hard. The target was the opponent's vagina!

She chose to lose both sides!

Even if he receives a punch from his opponent, Wei Shujie will be crippled!

From the first swing of Wei Shujie's stick, Zhao Xuemei knew that she was no match for him. Instead of being maimed alone, both parties would suffer!

"Bang!"

Zhao Xuemei received a heavy punch on her left shoulder, and her bones made a crisp sound.

But the next moment, Zhao Xuemei also kicked the opponent hard in the vagina!

"ah!"

The one who burst out screaming was not Zhao Xuemei, but Wei Shujie!

Wei Shujie obviously didn't expect that the opponent would choose to punch him forcefully without evading him.

In addition, I couldn't see clearly, so I didn't wipe it for a while, and was actually kicked by Zhao Xuemei!

Screams broke out instantly, and then Wei Shujie fell to his knees and groaned in pain.

Zhao Xuemei, who had received three blows before, was punched in the face again, and her internal organs were seriously injured. As soon as Wei Shujie knelt down, Zhao Xuemei fell down with a "bang", and blood kept pouring out of her mouth.

The referee frowned slightly and said quickly: "Zhao Xuemei wins, lift him off!"

Wei Shujie fell to the ground first, so Zhao Xuemei was awarded the victory, but at this moment, it didn't matter whether he won or not.

Both of them were seriously injured, with Zhao Xuemei being more seriously injured than Wei Shujie.

But Wei Shujie injured his vagina, and he didn't know what the outcome would be. For a man, this is more troublesome than a serious injury.

…

"Fuck, I'm afraid!"

Fu Changding covered his vagina, shuddered, and then asked: "Are you okay?"

"You go to the game first, and we'll go to the medical room to take a look!"

Fang Ping warned and immediately led people to the medical room. For this competition, an emergency medical room was set up at the backstage of the gymnasium.

…

Soon, Fang Ping and others arrived at the medical room.

Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi both had red eyes and looked at Zhao Xuemei, who was still spurting blood, "Xuemei..."
To be continued...