This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　 "Boom!!"

　　 Smashed with a punch, the smoke is scattered...

　　 The audience was still silent.

　　Only the female examiner reacted first and rushed into the smoke.

　　 After waiting for the smoke and dust to disappear, everyone can see what's going on inside.

　　 I saw Zhao Mucha's angry fists, but they were actually blocked by Bahuang Yao...

　　 It turned out that Yahuang Yao used his elbows against the ground, and his arms were joined together to form a solid triangle, blocking the mortal blow.

　　 But as a price, her left wrist was twisted like her right wrist...

　　 "...impossible."

　　 Zhao Mucha's pupils contracted, and her trembling arms continued to strengthen, but he couldn't hold down Bahuang Yao's arms anyway: "How can you stop it..."

　　 "Cough."

　　 Bahuang Yao coughed up a bit of blood in pain, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Because...because I...I have a reason to win."

　　 Hearing this, Zhao Mucha's breathing gradually became quicker: "Just to prove that you are not worse than your brother?!"

"Yes it is……"

　　 "Fuck!" Zhao Mucha's heart burst into flames, with blue veins on her forehead: "For this **** reason? Are you fighting like this with me? Are you crazy?!"

　　 "Of course." Yahuang Yao's eyes flickered red: "For this reason...I have survived until now."

　　 "...Then, do you know the reason why I must win."

　　 Zhao Mucha’s eyes revealed a trace of violence and madness: "My father, is lying at home waiting to die. The kidney transplant operation costs at least 300,000 yuan. I need this money to save a person and my dad."

　　 "I am not Wang Baoqiang or Chen Yu. I don't have the kind of talent they can make famous universities pursue, and there is no signing fee they can get."

　　 "My hope is only the 200,000 bonus of the quarterfinals."

"Is it ridiculous?" Zhao Mucha pressed her arms hard, her blood-stained face approaching Yahuang Yao: "I don't want to dream, rank, or cheer from the audience, or even want to compete for the admission letter of Tsinghua University. I just want to... keep my dad alive."

　　 "Prove yourself like someone else? Bah!"

　　 "Why do you have to prove your strength to others?"

　　 "You lucky guys who don’t have to worry about snacks and have never experienced a poor life, how can you understand how a poor family can survive."

　　 "Money, resources, rights...you have everything. So I can only care about those trivial things." Zhao Mucha's expression is grim: "Think of this, I can't wait to bite you these hypocritical things to death."

　　 "Cough cough..." The increasing strength made Bahuang Yao difficult to breathe, and he kept coughing up blood.

　　 "It seems..." Zhao Mucha recovered emotionally and sneered: "The reason you must win is far less than mine. Give up now. With your petty bourgeois sentiment, find a corner to cry."

　　 "……"

　　 After a long silence, Bahuang Yao's body trembled slightly: "Whose reason is better...not depending on what the reason is...but how much he is willing to pay for this reason."

　　 "Huh?" Zhao Mucha faintly felt wrong.

　　 "I am willing to give my life for my reasons..." Yahuang Yao's pupils were full of red light: "Where are you?"

　　 "This...you...your energy is increasing?!"

　　 "huhu——"

　　The whirlwind was rolled up out of thin air, and Yao Yao was full of red blood, and his energy level directly climbed from 1.04 to 1.1.

　　 "Impossible?!" Zhao Mucha was horrified.

　　 At this moment, Bahuang Yao curled his knees and kicked hard!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Zhao Mucha, who was exhausted, was kicked into the air.

　　 Bahuang Yao stood up with a carp and swam around acupuncture points around his body vigorously.

　　The first step is to rush into the spring hole!

"boom!"

　　 The second step is three miles away!

"boom!"

　　 The third step, Qi Chong Xinshu acupoint!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The fourth step, Qi Chongqimen acupoint!

　　 "Boom..."

　　 A red flame enveloped, Bahuang Yao jumped into the air and chased in front of Zhao Mucha.

　　 "Martial Skills-Eight Desolation Secret Techniques-Eight Desolation Boxing·Shock!"

　　 Because of her broken hands, she could only use her head instead of her fist and hit Zhao Mucha's chest hard!

　　 "Boom!!!"

　　 The terrifying force, mixed with the deadly shock frequency, caused Zhao Mucha to fly upside down 100 meters.

　　 "Crack..."

　　 "Crack, click…"

　　He heard the sound of his breastbone cracking.

　　 heard the sound of internal organ damage.

　　 heard the exclamation of the audience.

　　 heard the sound of the examiner chasing.

　　Vaguely...

　　 seems to have heard the voice of his father dying...

　　 "……"

　　 "……"

　　 "...Dad..."

　　……

　　 "This is... the talent of the Bahuang Family?" Chen Yu said in a daze.

　　 "Yes." The principal of No. 7 Middle School nodded, his eyes were complicated: "Sacrifice one's own life, gain strength..."

　　 Chen Yu: "……"

　　 "I misunderstood. In this college entrance examination, your enemy is not Wang Baoqiang. It is the Bahuang Yao who didn't intend to get out of the examination room alive..."

　　……

　　 "Pump."

　　 Falling from the air, Yahuang Yao lay on the ground for a long time unable to breathe.

　　 After half a minute, the pain in the whole body and the dizziness of the head subsided.

　　 She struggled to get up. The first thing she did was to look at the VIP table.

　　 There, the father beside the mayor is still expressionless. Even the indifferent eyes never fluctuate.

　　 "……"

　　Bahuang Yao's nose was sour, he bit his tongue, allowing the faint **** smell to diffuse and spread in his mouth.

　　 Not long after, the female examiner returned from Zhao Mucha, walked to Bahuang Yao, and silently for a moment: "Can you still move?"

"can……"

　　 reached out ~www.readwn.com~ She raised the broken right hand of Yahuang Yao and scanned the audience: "Winner, Yahuang, Yao."

　　 Between the names of "Bahuang" and "Yao", the female examiner deliberately separated and extruded the word "Yao" in aggravated tone.

　　 Hearing this, the sensitive string in the girl's heart suddenly broke, and was buried in the arms of the female examiner, tears rolling down.

　　Heavy and warm applause also came from the scene.

　　 No audience opened their mouths and shouted.

　　Because this is a contest that cannot be "insulted"...

　　……

　　 The player is out for treatment.

　　 The staff came to clean up.

　　 The big screen quickly showed the list of matches for the next match.

　　 [Number 13 (Ma Li) vs. Number 21 (Chen Yu)]

"It's your turn."

　　 The principal patted Chen Yu on the back: "Quick battle and keep in shape. That girl should be waiting for you in the final."

"Ok."

　　 nodded, Chen Yu stepped onto the ring.

Opposite 　　, Ma Li also walked up.

　　 "Hello." Ma Li waved and said hello.

　　 Chen Yu looked at the blood stains left by Bahuang Yao around him, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Ma Li."

"what?"

　　 "Do you have a reason to win, too?"

　　 "Huh?" Ma Li was taken aback, then smiled, and took out a silk scarf, hugged her hair: "Of course I did. I told you yesterday. Or go to Tsinghua..."

　　 "Either go to Qingming..."

　　……

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