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Chapter 150 Why not stop

Chance?

Daoran's strange words sounded a little reasonable, but even the blind man could see that this was definitely not an opportunity.

Wen Yan is not Daoran's opponent, and as a bystander, she can see clearly. Although her speed is so fast that Daoran can't stand it, the problem is that the damage she transformed through speed is really weak, so weak that it cannot cause essential trauma to Daoran's body. Just some physical damage, although it is in a mess, it cannot limit Daoran's actions in the end. After Daoran noticed this, he insisted on Wen Yan's attack and controlled her unreasonably.

If he intends to win, it is enough to decide the outcome, but he insists on letting go of Wen Yan. Obviously, he has accurately grasped Wen Yan's personality and knows that she will never give in easily, so he has to take the opportunity to let Wen Yan suffer a little more.

No one will regard this as an opportunity.

This is just a despicable and cruel act against Wen Yan.

But there was someone who really regarded this as an opportunity.

Talking about yourself warmly.

She refused to give up easily, she would fight for all small possibilities. Daoran was full of confidence and tried to humiliate her with this, but she still thought that this was an opportunity.

As long as you haven't fallen yet, as long as you can still fight, the opportunity will always exist.

Facing Daoran, even if there is only one in a thousand or one in ten thousand possibility, she will definitely not retreat. She does not want to use this to encourage Daoran's arrogance at all.

The four of them surrounded Wen Yan, but Wen Yan's eyes seemed to be surrounded by these four people.

This unsightly attitude made Daoran particularly unhappy. What he wanted to see was his opponent's panic but helpless look.

Daoran's eyes became more and more cold, but Wen Yan smiled. It was something that was very happy for her without letting Daoran achieve what he expected.

Daoran waved his hand, but he did not take action himself, but just signaled the other three to start attacking.

The three Amaterasu Academy students had cruel smiles on their faces, and they knew Daoran's mind very well. So their attack was not very urgent. For them, this was no longer a duel, but a game. There was no need to rush to end, and they could enjoy it slowly.

The three attacks arrived at the same time, neither too fast nor too slow. What they cared more was Wen Yan's expression at this time, and they were looking forward to some changes.

But in a blink of an eye, Wen Yan's trace was lost in their sight.

They treated this as a game. But Wen Yan didn't. She still tried her best, her figure was like lightning, and she was a few more points faster than before. After a few steps, she had already passed the casual attack of the three of them and flew up with a punch. She was already at the bridge of the nose of one of the middle.

Blood, screams, accompanied by Daoran's roar.

"Bare!" Daoran cursed and strode forward. The other three did not dare to be so careless at this time. Wen Yan did not lose his fighting spirit, and was even more fighting than before, and was far from being able to be easily played by them.

But her ability is still limited after all. Daoran stepped forward and pushed Wen Yan into a dead corner with an unreasonable punch. The Amaterasu student who was broken by her punch and bleeding from the nose continued to lose the mood of the game. He looked revengeful and determined, and a hungry tiger pounced on Wen Yan directly.

"Make you arrogant!" He scolded and punched him down. He wanted to break Wen Yan's nose with teeth.

Wen Yan turned his head and flew over the punch, and waved his hand to fight back, but the punch was taken halfway through, and the other two Amaterasu students had already rushed forward to stop Wen Yan's resistance.

"Help me grab her head!" The person with bloody face roared, and his revengeful punches were tilted by Wen Yan's tilt.

Everyone no longer pays attention to the showdown. Because it is no longer a showdown.

Everyone was looking at the examiner.

With the consistent ruling method of the examiners of the Dianpo Conference, they usually do not take action until the winner is decided thoroughly. The current situation obviously does not meet their attack standards.

But this situation was deliberately caused. The attempts of Daoran and his group were so clear at a glance. They just deliberately did not make decisive attacks and continued to humiliate their opponents in this way.

This is really not an open and honest thing. There will be no dispute at all.

However, the examiner in charge of this group looked a little hesitant, but he did not look at the duel in front of him, but instead turned his eyes somewhere outside the field, and then seemed to have received some instruction, and his hesitant expression disappeared. His eyes returned to the field and continued to watch the duel indifferently.

Didn't stop it?

Everyone was surprised.

It’s reasonable and reasonable, there is no problem with stopping here. What is the attitude of the Soul Conference?

Many people looked at the direction the examiners in this group received the instructed instructions, and then they found that there was an extra person beside the examiner Ding Wen at some point. At this time, they were chatting and laughing with Ding Wen, but occasionally turned their heads and glanced at the court, and they didn't seem to care much about the showdown.

Most of the people who don’t recognize this person, but they all gasped.

Zong Zhenghao, one of the two general inspectors of the Zhiling District Institute Supervisory Commission, has considerable sanctions for the colleges in Zhiling District. Such a person who should have been very prominent suddenly appeared on the Dingpo platform. This is exactly Zong Zhenghao's usual style. Compared with another general inspector Liu Yangwen, who has a more popular temper, Zong Zhenghao always remained calm like this.

No one knew the purpose of his appearance, and no one knew whether the examiner was indifferent and did not stop it out of his instructiveness. However, those who originally wanted to make some noises swallowed up what they wanted to say after seeing Zong Zhenghao.

Bang!

An unusually crisp punch.

The Amaterasu student finally got what he wanted and finally hit Wen Yan's nose with a tooth for a tooth.

Blood gushed out, Wen Yan felt dizzy and couldn't see clearly what was in front of her. But no matter what, she would never compromise and would never take the initiative to surrender to these guys, and it would be impossible to die.

"It's over! Why haven't you finished yet? Don't you stop?" A voice suddenly sounded. After seeing Zong Zhenghao, such a voice had already sunk into everyone's heart, but at this time, someone shouted such a voice. Not only did he shout, the man even rushed into the circle and grabbed an examiner and questioned hard.

Wen Yan was stunned. The moment she heard the sound, she was stunned. She even forgot to avoid another punch, which caused the sound to scream again.

"Who is this person?"

No one knew this man who suddenly broke in. He looked extremely ordinary, but he shouted that everyone was very cautious and did not shout.

Because he cares more about Wen Yan than anyone else, because he is Wen Yan's father.

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