The flames wrapped around Zang Hai are getting stronger and stronger. From a distance, it looks like a crazy eagle with fangs and claws constantly hovering on the martial arts training ground.

Sarah, who was anxious and uneasy, appeared and quietly faced the flames of little Jack's clothes and trousers at this time. Even the ends of his head and eyebrows were already burnt. You can imagine how difficult and tormentful it was for little Jack to be in the furnace at this moment!

Seeing this, Sarah couldn't help but lick her dry lips, but at this moment she suddenly realized that the corner of her clothes was pulled several times.

Sarace couldn't help but turn her head in surprise and saw that it was not someone else who pulled the corner of her clothes, but Dudu with an anxious look.

Dudu said to Sarace nervously: "SaraceNino, look at little Jack, he...he seems to be almost unable to hold on!"

Sarasi's mouth opened a few times, but she still couldn't say even a word for a long time. Finally, she had to sigh deeply, pursing her lips and silently.

This was the first time Dudu saw Sarace showing such a helpless expression, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He knew that little Jack was really in big trouble this time! What he should consider is no longer how to defeat his opponent, but how to escape unstoppable!

Anyway, little Jack is also a junior brother of his classmates. It is always bad that he was beaten up by others for a while, right?

Thinking of this, Dudu was even more anxious and immediately reminded Xiao Jack, who was standing on the martial arts training ground like a wooden man, and said, "Little Jack, your opponent is too strong. If you really can't hold on, you should surrender. It's not embarrassing! Otherwise, if you are seriously injured, we will not be able to form a team to participate in the last two-on-two match!"

Dudu's words are just right, and it is really hard to find out the problem. Even Saras, who loves face, thinks this is a more suitable choice.

Bai Muchen looked at Dudu with his head tilted, and sighed in his heart: "This Dudu is really a clear and clear head, with a good foundation for advance and retreat, and has a big vision. It's really a big profit to have such a seedling in the magic museum! Alas, this first game has been won, but who should I choose to compete with Dudu for this second game?"

At this moment, what Bai Muchen was thinking about was already the second game of how to arrange troops. It seemed that Zang Hai defeated Jack in the first game was a foregone conclusion, and he was sure to win.

However, at this time, little Jack stood there, his feet still as if glued. Little Jack's expression was torment but no desire to retreat. Although he was afraid in his eyes, he refused to escape. Even if he was panic in his heart, he had no surrender!

"Dudu her...she told me to surrender? Is it so vulnerable in her heart?" Thinking of this, the flames in Xiao Jack's heart seemed to be burning in his eyes, even making him more painful than the flames ignited by Zang Hai.

Over the years, Jack felt that his luck was really bad and had been hitting a stunt. Not only did his mother, Diana, the witch of the "Prophets" who passed away in front of him, but his father, Iguodala, the caregiver of Black Rock Mountain, could only protect the devil's land forever. He finally came to the Dragon Nest to join the youth training camp, and was also bullied and insulted.

Thinking of all this, little Jack felt even more heartbroken, feeling a burst of pain in his chest, suddenly he made up his mind, turned his head slowly, and looked at Sarasi with his affectionate eyes.

Sarace, who was concentrating on the battle situation, did not expect that little Jack would look at him like this, and could not help but feel inexplicable. However, when the eyes met, Sarace felt the firmness and determination in little Jack's eyes, and immediately understood what little Jack wanted to do, and couldn't help but shout: "Little Jack, do you want to use the 'blood-burning' technique of the Spell Spell?"

Little Jack grinned, and never felt that he was so relaxed.

Sarah was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted, "No! The blood storm is a high-level speech spell. It is too powerful and extremely dangerous. The power of the backlash is even more powerful! You have been studying the spell for too short, let alone not mastering it, even if you master it, you cannot use it casually to avoid a catastrophe! Listen to Dudu, surrender, it is not embarrassing!"

When little Jack heard Sarace's words, he smiled again, his mouth squirmed and closed. What Sarace heard was clearly: "Thank you, Sarace Nono!"

Sarace was immediately stunned. At this moment, little Jack had quickly bit the ring finger of his left and right hands with his mouth, squeezed out the bright red blood, and quickly wiped it on his green and blue eyes.

It was also magical. As the spell was chanted, little Jack's long eyelashes trembled, and suddenly "dink" the strange red light appeared. Little Jack's thin body suddenly swelled countless times, looking like a blood-red giant!

Seeing this scene, not only the mercenaries of the Tianlong Group and the young campers of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum, but also Long Yun on the rostrum were so shocked that she screamed out with a "wow"!

I have to say that everyone was stunned by the sudden move by Jack... except for two people!

One was Sarah Si, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Magic Museum who shook his head and sighed freely, and the other was Bai Muchen, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum. Bai Muchen yelled at Zang Hai with an almost roaring voice: "Zang Hai quickly take action, little Jack has the strength of a half-step Tianren Realm!"

When Bai Muchen shouted this, everyone could hardly suppress their surprise, and for the second time, he shouted "Wow" in unison.

At this moment, more people were secretly wondering whether Bai Muchen was wrong!

You know, what ordinary people can reach is the legendary realm. It is already in one place to reach the realm of transformation, not to mention the realm of heaven and human realm that is undesirable!

But now, the little Jack, who seemed vulnerable, suddenly had the strength of a half-step Tianren Realm after casting a spell, which almost made the others stare at him and his glasses shattered!

Hearing Bai Muchen's shouting at the top of his lungs, Zang Hai's heart also had a crisp "bang" sound.

Zang Hai knew that instructor Bai Muchen had always been known for his calmness and calmness. If he had not encountered extremely serious things, he would never have lost his composure. Although he was not sure what the little Jack was doing on the opposite side, Zang Hai, who knew that things were not good, immediately let out a roar and rushed towards Jack quickly!

In an instant, a huge flaming eagle appeared in everyone's eyes, and pecked at Little Jack with a overwhelming terrifying aura, as if he was about to swallow Little Jack in one bite!

"God bless you, God bless you, God bless you..." At this time, Dudu no longer dared to open his eyes to watch the game, so he only dared to fold his hands and pray with his eyes closed.

However, little Jack's eyes did not show any timidity, and with a body of blood, he rushed into the destructive flame in front of him without hesitation!

It seems that this moment can solidify the years of life!

Little Jack only felt that this moment was extremely long, so long that he could open his mouth and let out a shrill long roar!

There was a earth-shaking loud noise from the martial arts training ground, and it seemed so deafening among the burning flames and the bursting blood light!

A shock wave spread out, and everyone felt as if a knife was cutting their faces. The newly laid floor tiles on the ground were also "beep bobbo" and "beep bobbo" were shattered!

In the blink of an eye, dust and debris were floating over the martial arts training ground, not only confusing everyone's eyes, but also choking everyone's "ah-cough" and "ah-cough".

As the dust settled, the surroundings of the martial arts training ground became as quiet as death. No one said a word, and only anxious breathing sounds were left around him, high or low. The focus of everyone's expectation was two figures who had just passed by on the martial arts training ground, one was Zang Hai, the pride of the martial arts museum, and the other was the wasteful little Jack in the magic museum.

But at this time everyone saw that both Zang Hai and Xiao Jack were standing there motionless, like two clay statues, which surprised Sarasi, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Magic Museum and Bai Muchen, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum!

At this moment, Dudu asked Sarace weakly, "Sarace Nono, little Jack... he is fine, is he?"

Sarah swallowed "gudong" and said with a serious expression: "Actually, I don't know..."

"Ah?" Dudu couldn't help but frown and screamed, then looked at the thin figure on the martial arts training ground with heartache.

At this moment, the little Jack's body, whose "blood-blood" technique, had slowly returned to its original state. The fierce and violent blood light also dimmed. The little Jack's nostrils and corners of his mouth were burnt with dried blood. His face was paler than the wallpaper, and he was faintly ferocious. It was hard to tell whether it was because of pain or anger.

On the other hand, Zang Hai, who was standing behind Little Jack, stood still motionlessly, with a expressionless face, just like an old monk entering into meditation, making people unable to see what he wanted to do next.

The two of them stood quietly in the center of the martial arts training ground for a long time, and time seemed to have frozen. If the wind had not passed by their ends and clothes, the onlookers would have thought they were looking at a photo.

Seeing this scene, even Long Yun became embarrassed: "What's going on? He doesn't even stand and doesn't compete. Can the winner be decided?"

At this moment, a swift figure "swooshed" like a hurricane. Before everyone could see who it was, they had already come on stage, hugging the little Jack who was standing there. The little Jack immediately collapsed in the arms of the figure, and there was no time to "hum" it.

The figure patted the little Jack in his arms with his hands pity and regret, and then turned his head and shouted loudly to Long Yun on the rostrum: "We have admitted defeat in this game!"

After saying that, regardless of everyone's surprise, the figure carried little Jack to the scene on his own and used healing techniques as if no one else was around to heal Jack's injuries.

This figure is nothing but Sarace, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Magic Gallery!

Seeing this scene, Long Yun nodded, and "bang" sounded a big gong next to the rostrum, and announced loudly: "I announce that the winner of the first confrontation is... Zang Hai from the Wushu Museum of the Youth Training Camp!"
Chapter completed!