The referee reported the names of the second senior brother and the second disciple of Lei He, Mengtian.

"Jianhu, be careful." Mr. Gong reminded.

"Master, don't worry." Jianhu nodded and quickly stepped onto the field.

Until now, the competition finally ushered in a collision between two S-level mercenaries, and one was the second disciple of Mr. Gong, and the other was the second disciple of Elder Lei He.

A few years ago, a disciple that Mr. Gong loved more was beaten to death by Elder Lei He's eldest disciple on this arena...

What a dramatic competition.

"Ha, Jianhu, today, I'm in a good mood, how about you just slap your leg?" Meng Tian glanced at Jianhu.

"Get out of you!" Jian Hu shouted angrily, swung his fist and hit Meng Tian.

However, Meng Tian was extremely fast, and the second senior brother Jianhu failed to hit the target with one punch.

Jianhu has infinite strength. Any S-level mercenary who is hit by Jianhu with one punch will inevitably be seriously injured, even if you are Meng Tian.

However, Meng Tian was very smart. He did not let Jianhu get close to him, but instead opened up a distance and frantically consumed Jianhu's physical strength.

On the VIP seat, Ye Wanwan's brows frowned deeply.

The second senior brother Jianhu has a straightforward personality and cannot withstand provocation. He is obviously led by Meng Tian...

I have heard Mr. Gong say before that the reason why the second senior brother Jianhu has not graduated is that Jianhu has a flaw in his personality and is prone to getting involved, so he can't pass Chi Yan's graduation assessment for a long time.

Now that I see, it turns out that this is true. Otherwise, Meng Tian might not be Jianhu's opponent.

Jianhu and Meng Tian fought for dozens of rounds, and Meng Tian's physical strength was almost exhausted, while Jianhu had already breathed heavily and lost too much physical strength.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Meng Tian seized the opportunity and hit Jianhu's left leg knee hard.

Jianhu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face turned pale, and he shouted angrily, and hit Meng Tian's face with his elbow.

Ye Wanwan had no doubts. If Jianhu hit this blow, Meng Tian’s head would be broken.

This terrifying power... is really amazing. Ye Wanwan has never seen anyone with such great power!

But unfortunately, Meng Tian is very flexible and his martial arts strength is one level higher than Meng Ke!

"Hahaha, are Gong Lao's disciples all a bunch of waste?" Meng Tian sneered and avoided Jianhu's fatal blow. At the same time, Meng Tian hit another heavy blow and hit Jianhu's knee.

At this moment, Jianhu was severely injured in his left leg and his body staggered backward.

"Where to run?" Meng Tian's mouth raised slightly, and he saw Jianhu running out of energy and his firepower was fully activated.

After a few breaths, Jianhu was knocked over to the ground by Meng Tian.

Immediately, Meng Tian stepped on Jianhu's abdomen: "Tsk tsk, poor man."

"Meng Tiansheng!"

Seeing that the outcome was made, the referee immediately announced.

Although Jianhu was unwilling to accept it, he could only let the infirmary carry it away.

"Master...I..."

On the stretcher, Jianhu looked at Mr. Gong, clenched his fists, and wanted to say something.

"Go to treat first!" Gong Lao frowned.

...

"There is still a lot of gap between the disciples of Elder Lei He..."

"Old Lei He has been suppressing Gong Lao for the past few years, and it's not unreasonable."

Many senior officials and mercenaries spoke one after another.

...

Soon, it was Ye Wanwan's turn to play again.

In a whole day, Ye Wanwan played 27 games in a row, won all 27 games, and successfully entered the finals.
Chapter completed!