When he heard Long Yun's words, the young campers in the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum couldn't help but cheer, shouting loudly, "You can win so soon", "Zang Hai is really amazing", "We will win in our Martial Arts Museum" and other words.

In contrast, Sarah, who was indifferent to his eyes and was only concerned about using healing techniques to heal Xiao Jack's injuries, and Dudu, who was standing beside Sarah and Xiao Jack, frowning with his eyebrows tightly.

"Saras Nono, little Jack, he..." said dumbly, but when he saw the cold sweat that kept oozing out from Saras's forehead, he closed his mouth tactfully.

At this time, little Jack was in a bad state: his whole body was charred, his head and the corners of his clothes were filled with a burnt smell. His eyes were closed, his face was like gold paper, and his mouth muttered like a dream: "I'm sorry, Saras Nono, I couldn't defeat Zang Hai, I couldn't defeat Zang Hai..."

Hearing Little Jack's words, Sarace immediately scolded in a low voice: "Little Jack, stop talking, I'm using your energy to heal you! Don't blame yourself too much. After a breath, you will have to fight the third game!"

Little Jack wanted to say something, but suddenly his throat became sweet, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood with a "pop". He was so shocked that he yelled: "Little Jack, how are you? Why are you so hurt?"

Sarah, with a solemn expression, pursed her lips and suddenly sneered at Dudu with playfulness: "The one standing on the stage over there is more than twice as bad as Jack!"

"What? The one who stood on the stage over there was more than twice as bad as Jack?! Sarace Nono, are you referring to... Zang Hai?" Hearing Sarace's words, Dudu couldn't help but feel confused, and he could not help but look up at Zang Hai standing on the field.

At this time, Bai Muchen, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum, was cheering and winning the first game, and noticed the abnormality of Zang Hai standing on the stage. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked Zang Hai nervously: "Zang Hai, you... are you okay?"

Because he was too nervous about Zang Hai's situation, the sentence Bai Muchen said actually had a tremolo.

Zang Hai, who had bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Muchen meaningfully. His eyes were very complicated, with both helplessness and a look of relief, and a little pain, but there was no joy of winning.

When Zang Hai's eyes touched, Bai Muchen's heart suddenly sounded and said in a deep pain: "It's trouble now!"

At this moment, Zang Hai's expression became very painful, and his whole body began to tremble. Bloody red smoke came out of his head, eyebrows, and clothes. A pungent smell drifted in the air with the wind. The fishy mercenaries onlookers covered their noses.

Seeing this strange scene, the campers of the martial arts museum in the youth training camp who were originally cheering for him were stunned and didn't know what to do.

Zang Hai's teeth were clenched tightly, and the muscles on the corners of his mouth were tightly tense because they were too painful, while Zang Hai still stubbornly chose to walk down the martial arts training ground.

But when he took the first step, everyone could see that he was working very hard, as if he had used all his strength to take a step. If he didn't do his best, he seemed unable to take steps.

Cold sweat had already crawled across Zang Hai's whole body like a transparent insect. Zang Hai had to tense the muscles on his body and rely on a breath to carry forward. However, just as Zang Hai took the third step, a piercing pain came from his chest with a "swoosh", which made him involuntarily take a breath of cold air, then he turned his eyes and fell to the ground like a piece of rotten wood.

"Ah..." Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but scream. If they hadn't witnessed this scene with their own eyes, everyone would have almost never believed that a person as powerful as Zang Hai would faint on the court so depressedly and lose all his face!

And the one who did all this was the little Jack who could not resist more than a month ago by the little campers in the martial arts museum!

It's really incredible!

At this time, Bai Muchen quickly walked onto the martial arts training ground without saying a word, picked up Zang Hai with a blue face, and turned his fingers to Zang Hai's eyelids. Zang Hai's eyes turned pale and fainted. He had to sigh "ah" and carry Zang Hai on his shoulders, and slowly walked down.

However, just as Bai Muchen walked off the martial arts training ground without saying a word, little Jack screamed in surprise, and jumped up from the ground with a "huo" sound, clenched his fists tightly, widened his eyes, "huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Relax, little Jack, the game is over!" Sarace said quietly to little Jack, his voice seemed a little low, and it was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy in the process of using the healing technique just now.

Little Jack's body shook, the corners of his mouth twitched several times in pain, lowered his head, apologized to Saras in depression and loss: "I'm sorry, I couldn't win the game..."

Little Jack's voice was extremely bitter and low, and no one could hear his inner self-blame and guilt, but at this time, a pair of soft and warm little hands held his hands in a flash and said excitedly: "Little Jack, you are great, you are still honored even if you lose!"

The person who said this was not someone else, but the Snow White Dudu in Little Jack’s mind!

"Is that right?" Little Jack said in a trembling voice, "Dudu, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

Dudu suddenly punched Little Jack with his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, how can I lie to you, this fool!"

Little Jack felt extremely relieved, and the faint pain of his body seemed to subside a little. He was about to say a few thoughtful words to Dudu, but an iron tower-like figure appeared in front of him, obscuring the dazzling sunlight in front of him.

Little Jack was stunned and couldn't help but look up at the figure in surprise. He saw that Bai Muchen, the instructor of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum, was standing in front of him.

"Instructor Bai, what do you... want to do?" Xiao Jack asked in surprise, but his body subconsciously took a step back. After all, when he was in the martial arts hall of the Youth Training Camp, Xiao Jack had already deeply experienced Bai Muchen's sternness and ferocity, and had a congenital fear of Bai Muchen.

Bai Muchen held Zang Hai, who was already unconscious on his shoulder with one hand, and slowly stretched out towards Xiao Jack with the other hand. When Dudu saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately stopped Xiao Jack and shouted to Bai Muchen with a dark face: "Instructor Bai, Zang Hai has won, what else do you want..."

But Dudu's words came to an abrupt end in half, because Dudu suddenly saw Bai Muchen standing in front of her and slowly gave a thumbs up to the little Jack behind her!

Seeing this scene, Dudu was stunned for a moment because she knew that Bai Muchen, who was strict in teaching and extremely demanding, has always been extremely stingy with her praise. Being able to get Bai Muchen's thumbs up is really like winning the Olympic champion!

"Little Jack, you did a pretty job! You are still honored even though you are defeated. I have changed my view of you!" Bai Muchen said loudly to Little Jack, the volume was extremely loud, as if he wanted to say it to everyone in the audience.

When Xiao Jack was stunned when he heard this sincere praise from Bai Muchen, he was stunned, but then the audience's "slap" applause shocked Xiao Jack.

Little Jack looked around him in surprise, and saw that both the campers of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum, the onlookers of the Tianlong Group mercenaries, and even Long Yun standing on the rostrum all applauded him. The applause was full of support and encouragement, and it was the best appreciation for Little Jack's progress and performance!

Faced with the applause that really belonged to him, little Jack couldn't help but feel sore and said to Bai Muchen with sobs: "Thank you, Instructor Bai..."

But at this moment, Bai Muchen deliberately lowered the volume and snitched at Little Jack: "In fact, you won this first game, Zang Hai was lucky..."

This sentence was hidden in the warm applause, and only Little Jack could hear it clearly, which shocked Xiao Jack's heart again. When Little Jack came to his senses, Bai Muchen had already walked back to the campers of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum with a stern face, and handed Zang Hai, who was unconscious to the two of the most respected campers, so that they could quickly hand Zang Hai to the National Treasure of the Divine Doctor of Longchao Hospital for treatment.

At this time, the remaining campers in the martial arts museum of the youth training camp were shocked and indignant on their faces, and they were discussing in a low voice that little Jack used to hurt Zang Hai like this.

Bai Muchen looked around in anger at the young martial arts campers who were orthogonal head-to-ears, and deliberately coughed dryly, which attracted the attention of all the campers, and then said seriously: "Now is not the time to discuss why little Jack has made such a great progress. What should we consider is who to send to compete in this second one-on-one match!"

Hearing what Bai Muchen said, all the campers in the youth training camp martial arts museums couldn't help but feel a stern heart. They immediately stopped discussing and stared at Bai Muchen with wide eyes. Some people could not help but want to fight for the opportunity to show their faces, some people were hesitant, and some were even scared by the cruel competition just now, lowered their heads and dared not look directly at Bai Muchen.

Bai Muchen took a deep breath and said solemnly to the campers of the martial arts museum in the youth training camp: "Everyone just saw it. Although the little Jack in the magic museum was defeated, let alone you, even I was surprised and shocked! The mistress of Sarah's is really unfathomable. Such a waste can be honed, which is really admirable!"

Hearing Bai Muchen's words, the campers of the Youth Training Camp Martial Arts Museum couldn't help but think. You know, Zang Hai is the first-class expert in their minds, but he can only win miserably against Little Jack. I have to say that this greatly shakes their previous optimistic attitude!

Bai Muchen smiled bitterly and continued, "I believe everyone knows the candidates to fight next. It is Dudu, who has extremely talentedness. In order to strive for victory with all his might, the candidates I sent are..."

After a pause, Bai Muchen pointed his hand at a beautiful girl with round face and big eyes, and said loudly: "Murong Qing!"

As soon as Bai Muchen finished speaking, a crisp female voice immediately shouted excitedly: "That's great!"

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