Super Teacher

1His third opponent's spleen had been shattered by his kick, and his fourth opponent's lower abdomen had been hit by his kick, causing him to vomit blood and faint on the spot.    0

    

His fifth opponent was beaten until he spat out pieces of his internal organs, and his sixth opponent had his four limbs twisted off by him!    

    

He seemed to be venting, venting the violence that had been stored up in his heart for a long time.    

    

He really didn't know what happened to him last night that turned a refined young man into a demon.    

    

Zhang Zili, on the other hand, was used to the darkness. She had killed people, seen blood, and her endurance was much higher than Zhang Zihao's.    

    

Zhang Zihao was the first to finish his six opponents task, Hua Xia Fighter. The referee wanted him to come down and rest, but Zhang Zihao shouted loudly: "I can still fight, let's fight again!"    

    

Seeing that the other matches still had a long way to go, the referee arranged six of the sixty fighters that appeared when Hua Xia and Fighter forfeited to Zhang Zihao.    

    

When the six fighters saw how ruthless Zhang Zihao was, they were already scared out of their wits: "I concede!"    

    

"I admit defeat as well!"    

    

Zhang Zihao was not satisfied with the six people admitting defeat. He shouted again: "Again!"    

    

The referee arranged for another six people, but those six people also admitted defeat.    

    

By the time Wu Jiawei had finished his six matches, Zhang Zihao had already eliminated thirty opponents!    

    

Seeing this result, Wang Feng couldn't help but chuckle: "It's fun, really fun."    

    

The referee didn't have the nerve to let Zhang Zihao continue to farm data. After Wu Jiawei's match ended, he let Zhang Zihao rest.    

    

Victory and defeat had also been decided in the other eight arenas. Five Chinese Fighter were eliminated in the sixth round, and the remaining three were all victorious.    

    

In other words, in the first twenty arenas, Zhang Zihao had defeated thirty opponents on the side of China's Fighter, twenty-four opponents on the other four, and five more opponents on the side of China's Fighter.    

    

These people will wait until the end of the first round, when the second round will begin to reschedule the match.    

    

Just as the organizers were preparing to continue, Wang Feng suddenly stood up and said loudly, "The remaining forty-one opponents in the first round, in addition to the six that will be arranged in the second round, a total of forty-seven opponents. Give me all of them."    

    

"What?"    

    

"Is this guy crazy?"    

    

"This is …" You want to earn some points with Zhang Zihao? "    

    

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"    

    

No one was optimistic about Wang Feng because after Zhang Zihao defeated 30 opponents, only 6 opponents were actually defeated. The other 24 opponents all admitted defeat automatically.    

    

However, Wang Feng was different. He directly wanted to fight forty-one opponents. If they wanted to fight him to the death, he might not even be able to last ten.    

    

By doing this, Wang Feng was courting death!    

    

But the referee shook his head and said, "This doesn't conform to the rules …"    

    

"Isn't the rule set by you? You can change it however you want." Wang Feng mocked, "I wonder who changed the rules before the competition today!"    

    

Being mocked by Wang Feng like this, the referee's face turned red and white, until he saw Zhang Zihao nod his head. Then he said, "You insisted on arranging this match this way. Don't say that we have a shady competition, and purposely use the rules to deal with you."    

    

Wang Feng laughed strangely and said, "Don't worry, I won't be as shameless as you guys."