„Un, yourself were careful.” Wang Teng hesitated, said. “嗯,那你自己小心。”王腾迟疑了一下,还是如此说道。 He wants to persuade Han Zhu, really cannot be victorious admits defeat, but thinks, finally has not said. 他本想劝说韩铸,实在打不过就认输,但想了想,最终没有说出口。 Some matters only then can make the decision, he is unable to intervene anything. 有些事只有自己能够做决定,他无法干预什么。 The fight of man, never needs others to meddle. 男人的战斗,从来不需要别人插手。 After the moment, No. 12 arena ended the competition. 片刻后,12号擂台结束了比赛。 Han Zhu stands up slowly, grasps a diamond long stick, did not have again and Wang Teng says anything, moved toward No. 12 arena directly. 韩铸缓缓站起身,手持一柄金刚长棍,也没再和王腾说什么,径直走向了12号擂台。 Another head, on Zhao Yuanwu face is hanging the light happy expression, does not seem to paid attention to this competition slightly, self-confident incomparable. 另一头,赵元武脸上挂着淡淡的笑意,仿佛丝毫没将这比赛放在眼里,自信无比。 Similarly arrived in the arena. 同样来到了擂台上。 „Competition, starts!” “比赛,开始！” The referee orders. 裁判一声令下。 Han Zhu has nothing to hesitate, the long stick brandishes, above Earth Attribute Source Power condenses, stick shades cover to go to Zhao Yuanwu. 韩铸没有任何迟疑,长棍挥舞,土系原力凝聚其上,一道道棍影向赵元武笼罩而去。 Zhao Yunwu actually seems quite calm, grasps the sword, Fire Attribute Source Power condenses on the blade, swings the Han Zhu stick to strike. 赵云武却显得相当淡定,手持战刀,火系原力凝聚刀上,荡开韩铸的棍击。 He impressively is Fire Attribute Martial Artist! 他赫然是一名火系武者！ The long stick and sword collide, jump project sparks/Mars. 长棍与战刀碰撞,迸射出火星。 Bang! 轰！ The huge strength on long stick lets in Zhao Yuanwu heart one tight, he discovered that oneself somewhat underestimated Han Zhu. 长棍上的巨大力道让赵元武心中一紧,他发现自己有些小看韩铸了。 This strength as if giant stone pounds to fall, heavy incomparable. 这力道仿佛巨石砸落,沉重无比。 Every one strikes the collision, made sword vibration in his hand, the strength pass to the hand, the fingers/tiger mouth was painful, as if must be shattered. 每一击碰撞,都让他手中的战刀震动,力道传到了手上,虎口生疼,似乎要被震裂。 „Go away!” “滚！” Zhao Yuanwu appearance including the ghost, the figure flashes, avoids the attack of Han Zhu, a blade chops, the scarlet red blade glow is carrying the terrifying power and influence, cuts to Han Zhu. 赵元武面目含煞,身形一闪,避开韩铸的攻击,一刀劈出,赤红色刀芒携带着恐怖威势,斩向韩铸。 The Han Zhu look is dignified, above the long stick the sparkle rich yellow ray, in the mouth sinks to drink one instantaneously, the upward standard keeps off. 韩铸眼神凝重,长棍之上瞬间闪耀浓郁的黄色光芒,口中沉喝一声,向上格挡。 Clang! 铛！ The blade glow bombardment above the long stick, sends out the fierce vibrato. 刀芒轰击在长棍之上,发出剧烈的颤音。 The Han Zhu complexion big change, the huge impulse, made backing up that backward his whole person continuously. 韩铸脸色大变,巨大的冲击力,令他整个人不住的向后倒退。 Tread! Tread! Tread! 蹬！蹬！蹬！ The footsteps step on the ground, left behind shallow holes in the hard arena unexpectedly...... 脚步踩踏地面,竟在坚硬的擂台上留下了一个个浅坑…… His corners of the mouth seep out the blood. 他的嘴角更是渗出血液。 Obviously, this struck is to make Han Zhu receive the internal injury. 很显然,这一击已是让韩铸受了内伤。 Zhao Yuanwu while winning the pursuit, a blade blade divided, Han Zhu resists hastily, backs up unceasingly, the complexion turns white faintly. 赵元武趁胜追击,一刀刀劈了过来,韩铸仓促抵挡,不断倒退,面色隐隐发白。 A while, he was only compelled the arena edge. 只一会儿,他便被逼到了擂台边缘。 But at this time his in internal organs under this attack, the injury are even more serious, the situation is not very wonderful. 而此时他的内腑在这一番攻击下,伤势越发严重,情况十分不妙。 „Such strength, but also wants to revenge for others.” Although Zhao Yuanwu approved the Han Zhu strength, on mouth actually slightly unforgiving, sneers, the taunt said. “就这么点实力,还想替别人报仇。”赵元武虽然认可了韩铸的实力,嘴上却丝毫不饶人,冷笑一声,嘲讽道。 Meanwhile, the offensive is even more fierce. 同时,攻势越发猛烈起来。 Han Zhu clenches teeth, in the eye flashes through severe glow, no longer resists, several blade air/Qi near body, disregards brandishes the long stick, to attack the generation to defend, fought one with Zhao Yuanwu. 韩铸咬了咬牙,眼中闪过一丝厉芒,不再抵挡,几遍刀气临身,也是不管不顾的挥舞长棍,以攻代守,与赵元武战到了一起。 Two people projected on the arena center from the arena edge. 两人又从擂台边缘打到了擂台中央。 Before long then fights dozens rounds, Han Zhu, even if tries, is at a disadvantage as before. 不一会儿便交手数十回合,韩铸哪怕尽了全力,依旧是处于下风。 Bang! 轰！ A fierce collision, Source Power explodes, Han Zhu flies upside down, falls in the ground loudly. 一次剧烈的碰撞,原力爆炸,韩铸倒飞出去,轰然落在地面上。 He the long stick insertion ground, stopped the figure of backing up fiercely, but actually cannot bear spout a blood, the whole person staggered. 他猛地将长棍插入地面,生生止住了倒退的身形,但却忍不住喷出一口鲜血,整个人踉跄了一下。 But he both feet sinks immediately, steps on the crack ground, finally...... halted! 但他随即双脚一沉,踩裂地面,最终……站住了！ But on his chest, the slash is quite together conspicuous. 而在他的胸口上,一道刀痕极为显眼。 A lot of blood spray, covered with blood, the injury is quite serious. 大量的鲜血喷洒而出,血肉模糊,伤势极为严重。 Han Zhu also wants to set out to fight again, actually detected that the whole body is incapable weakly, the eye becomes dark a while ago, in the hand is gripping tightly the long stick, did not drop down by oneself, later the head hangs, immediately lost the consciousness. 韩铸还想起身再战,却发觉浑身虚弱无力,眼前一阵发黑,手中紧握着长棍,不让自己倒下,随后脑袋一垂,顿时失去了意识。 Zhao Yuan Wuhan University step forwards, as if also wants to attack again. 赵元武大步向前,似乎还想再攻击。 Under the arena, the Wang Teng complexion changes, wants to rush to the arena to prevent. 擂台下,王腾面色一变,想要冲上擂台阻止。 At this moment, the referee kept off in Zhao Yuanwu front, unemotional say/way: „He has lost the consciousness, you won!” 就在这时,裁判挡在了赵元武的面前,面无表情道:“他已经失去意识,你赢了！” „Snort!” Zhao Yuanwu narrowed the eye to look at opposite party one eyes, finally cold snort/hum, was forced to give up. “哼！”赵元武眯起眼睛看了对方一眼,最终冷哼一声,只好作罢。 ...... …… „Hū!” “呼！” In the auditorium, many people notice here fight, as at this moment the fight ended, many screens the breath long spits finally. 观众席上,许多人注意到这边的战斗,此刻随着战斗结束,许多人屏着的呼吸终于长吐而出。 Splendid! 精彩！ Intense! 激烈！ This competition makes many people broaden the outlook 这场比赛让很多人大开眼界 Han Zhu and Zhao Yuanwu fight opens greatly gathers greatly, one type „this is fight between men” the feeling, is very irritable, making one worry for both sides. 韩铸与赵元武的战斗大开大合,给人一种“这就是男人之间的战斗”的感觉,十分火爆,令人不禁替双方捏了把冷汗。 Even if Han Zhu is defeated, still no one thought that he is very weak. 而即便韩铸落败,也没人觉得他很弱。 On the contrary, they tacitly approved the Han Zhu powerful strength from the bottom of the heart, before this strength surpassed, most participants who they watch. 相反,他们打心底默认了韩铸的强大实力,这种实力超过了之前他们观看的大多数参赛者。 „Yellow Sea Military Academy worthily is well-known colleges and universities, this participant strength named Han Zhu is not weak!” “黄海军校不愧是名校,这名叫做韩铸的参赛者实力一点也不弱！” „That is natural, but Yellow Sea Military Academy the home being able to stand in line number military professional educates the school.” “那是当然啊,黄海军校可是国内排得上号的军事人才教育学校。” „Pitifully or lost to Zhao Yuanwu!” “可惜还是败给了赵元武！” „Snort, really hopes that some people can tidy up Zhao Yuanwu that rampant fellow.” “哼,真希望有人能够收拾收拾赵元武那个嚣张的家伙。” ...... …… The Xia Capital City military academy rest area, Luo Cheng looks that say/way partly kneels the form in arena, shakes the head, somewhat regretted. 夏都军校休息区,罗城看着那道半跪在擂台上的身影,摇了摇头,有些惋惜。 „Perhaps Yellow Sea this defeat, is unable to fight with us again.” Has the participant of Xia Capital City military academy so to say. “黄海这一败,恐怕无法再和我们争锋了。”有夏都军校的参赛者这般说道。 „If Han Zhu can return the finals at the resurrecting match, perhaps opportunity of fight.” Another humanity. “如果韩铸能在复活赛上重新杀回决赛,也许还有交手的机会。”另一人道。 „Do not be attacked the morale to be good.” The Luo Cheng both arms surround, the light opens the mouth said. “不要被打击了士气才好。”罗城双臂环抱,淡淡开口道。 Opponent who lost the morale, is not the good opponent. 一个失去了士气的对手,可不是好对手。 ...... …… The auditorium two buildings, Peng Yuanshan is unemotional, other five big chiefs are the complexion somewhat are also dignified, stood up slowly the body. 观众席二楼,彭远山面无表情,其余五大院长也是面色有些凝重,缓缓站起了身。 „I have a look.” Virgin tiger complexion not good saying. “我下去看看。”童虎面色不大好的说道。 „Goes together.” The Su Jing four people walked along with him. “一起去吧。”苏景四人随他走了下去。 „old Peng, your school strongest Han Zhu defeated continually, this ranking perhaps hangs.” Golden Scales University martial arts school dean strict Kang has a mean tone, said. “老彭,你们学校连最强的韩铸都败了,这次排名恐怕悬喽。”金鳞大学武道学院院长严康带着一丝幸灾乐祸的口吻,说道。 „You can't win them all, lost then lost, the next martial arts competition year struggled again is, our Yellow Sea could not lose.” Peng Yuanshan light saying: „Let alone the resurrecting match, by the Han Zhu strength, killing is not difficult.” “胜败乃兵家常事,输了便输了,下一届武道大赛年再争回来便是,我们黄海又不是输不起。”彭远山淡淡的说道:“何况还有复活赛,以韩铸的实力,杀回来并不难。” „Said rational.” strict Kang smiles, no longer said anything, they are not the enemy, the struggle of argument, to stop. “说得有理。”严康笑了笑,不再多说什么,他们又不是敌人,口舌之争,点到即止。 In arena. 擂台上。 The medical personnel want to lift the treatment Han Zhu, actually came across the extremely awkward matter. 医护人员想要将韩铸抬下去治疗,却遇到了极为尴尬的事情。 They cannot move Han Zhu! 他们搬不动韩铸！ Both hands of Han Zhu are gripping tightly the long stick, but that long stick inserts the ground in arena, cannot pull out completely. 韩铸的双手紧紧握着长棍,而那根长棍则是插入擂台的地面,完全拔不出来。 The referee goes forward to help, want to break off both hands of Han Zhu, draws out the long stick. 裁判上前帮忙,想要掰开韩铸的双手,将长棍拔出。 Finally cannot break off unexpectedly, the long stick also pulls out slightly motionless. 结果竟然没能掰开,长棍也是丝毫都拔不动。 „This......” this referee is also 5 star War Soldier Level Martial Artist, at this moment exhausted the physical strength, is unfruitful, immediately the complexion somewhat blushes. “这……”这名裁判也是五星战兵级武者,此刻用尽了气力,却毫无效果,当即面色有些发红。 „What's the matter?” Audience surprise looks at this, discusses spiritedly. “怎么回事啊？”观众们诧异的看着这一幕,议论纷纷。 „Evidently, for does not drop down, Han Zhu grips the strength of long stick is quite perhaps huge, that last is extremely deeper the long stick insertion arena, even the referees are helpless.” The narrator surprised solution of said. “看样子,为了不倒下,韩铸握住长棍的力道恐怕极为巨大,那最后一下更是将长棍插入擂台极深,连裁判都无能为力啊。”解说员惊讶的解说道。 „I come!” At this time, Wang Teng walked. “我来吧！”这时,王腾走了过来。 „Can you?” The referee doubt said. “你可以吗？”裁判狐疑道。 „Tries.” Wang Teng walks to go forward, hints the referee to draw back, then broke off the hand of Han Zhu slowly. “试试吧。”王腾走上前,示意裁判退开,然后缓缓掰开了韩铸的手。 The looked referee stared in a big way the eye...... 看的裁判瞪大了眼睛……