In the corner of the ring, Wu Chongyang smiled contemptuously, and said in his heart: What kind of panda mask, the strongest newcomer in history, when he heard that he was going to fight me, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to show his face and ran away directly, which is really wasteful.

Wu Chongyang of the Sambo Club really has a bit of the fierceness of the bear clan of the Rakshasa Country, not only is his height comparable to Bai Junji, but he is also a circle older than Bai Junji, even if he is sitting there, a fierce and violent aura is emanating through the bulging muscles.

"The principal said to wait for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, if Feng Manlou still doesn't come, let Thursday Hai fight you again, and then decide the newcomer first. The referee whispered a few words to the dean and walked over.

"Thursday's sea kung fu is good, but the weight is too light, the strength is too small to write, and the fist hit the body like tickling, which is really boring. Wu Chongyang squinted at the ant-like Bai Junji on the hot pot and proposed, "Referee, why don't you discuss with the principal, let that Bai Junji of the Chuanwu Society have a fight with me, I look at all the clubs, and he can have a few tricks with me." ”

"This ...... This ......" the referee thought for a while and nodded, "The weight difference is too big, and it is indeed a bit of a victory, so I'll discuss it with the organizer." ”

"Thank you. ”

Referee Gu Tiemian always felt that this first campus martial arts conference was too child's play, even if there was no rest time, it didn't even divide the weight class, this is not a joke, tall and strong people are much stronger than thin people in terms of strength and resistance, such a game does not reflect fairness at all!

Gu Tiemian came to the sidelines and discussed with the dean, who felt that it made sense, so he went to discuss with the principal, and soon told Bai Junji of the decision.

"If Man Lou doesn't come, will you let me go up and fight him?" Bai Junji pointed to his nose, looked at Wu Chongyang, who was full of provocation, and asked again, "Are you sure?"

"Well, the referee said that Zhou's weight is too light, and his strength is too bad, and if he fights again, it will be too unfair to Zhou. The dean of students said.

"So, Sihai, what do you say?" Bai Junji looked at Thursday Hai.

"President, since the referees have said so, then you can go later. "Although you have already told me how to turn defeat into victory, in the end, you are more sure to go up." ”

"Okay, you just agree. Bai Junji nodded, "Master, then it's decided, if you don't come back by the time you see the building, then I'll go up." ”

After a while, Wu Chongyang got a reply, and his heart blossomed, if he could defeat the president of the Chuanwu Society in one fell swoop, he would really start his name in the school!

Time passed minute by minute, and after a short time, nine minutes passed, Bai Junji looked at the time, sighed helplessly, and began to get up and move his arms and legs.

Wu Chongyang said with a smile: "President Bai, don't stay in the meeting, otherwise it won't be interesting for me to win." ”

Bai Junji said: "Each other." ”

He walked to the ring, and was about to step up the steps, when suddenly there was a noise in the audience, and many people began to discuss, his heart moved, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the entrance, and was overjoyed: "Manlou, you are finally back!"

Du Xinbai and the others rushed up, "Crazy, where have you been, why have you been for so long, we thought you were bought to be a cowherd in the Pegasus Club!"

Feng Manlou lied: "I was a little hungry after pooping, so I went out to eat mutton casserole, but I didn't expect that casserole shop to queue up, so I delayed a little time." ”

"Damn, mutton casserole, you are not afraid of getting hot when you eat mutton in this summer!"

"Don't say it, madman, hurry up and go on stage, we're all waiting for you to take the newcomer first!" Li Nan said hurriedly.

Feng Manlou was stunned: "The game is over?"

Du Xinbai sighed: "We all lost, you are not here, Haizi barely reached the finals, but was defeated by the Sambo black bear in the ring a few times, we are all waiting for you to be the king of power!"

"That's right, then I'll go up!" Feng Manlou nodded and walked to the ring.

Seeing this, the host immediately rejoiced: "Audience friends, Feng Manlou is back, and then Wu Chongyang of the Sang Silk Club will play against Feng Manlou of the Chuanwu Society, let's see who is the first newcomer!"

The host specially raised the tone, instantly raising the atmosphere of the audience to an unprecedented height.

"Feng Manlou, I'm optimistic about you, come on, let's do a flower family martial arts for us to win glory!"

"Chongyang, you must win, give us a championship for the Sambo Club to come back!"

"Feng Manlou, we will always support you!"

Referee Gu Tiemian saw that Bai Junji began to turn back, wanting to stop it, but he still didn't stop it, just silently watched Feng Manlou walk into the ring, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

As a martial arts sport that has been practiced since childhood, and later changed to practice sanda, Gu Tiemian is a staunch supporter of Chuanwu, and he is really looking forward to the Chuanwu Club winning the championships of new members and old members. Originally, Bai Junji was asked to play against Wu Chongyang, and the Chuanwu Society had a great hope of completing the slam, but now that Feng Manlou is back, the grand slam has become a luxury again.

It's not that Gu Tiemian doesn't look down on Feng Manlou, but Wu Chongyang's weight is at least about one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, several levels larger than Feng Manlou, and his strength is too bad, so there is no suspense at all.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" he asked as Feng Manlou bent down into the ring, and he couldn't help but violate the referee's professional ethics.

"Why, shouldn't I come up?" Feng Manlou was stunned.

"No, I just think that Bai Junji has a better chance of winning. Gu Tiemian said, "Don't you think that Chuanwu can finally raise his eyebrows in the competition, if he can reach that grand slam, it will definitely be more perfect?"

It turned out that this referee was worried that he would lose, hehe, but he was a person who was dedicated to passing on martial arts. Feng Manlou took a closer look at the dark-skinned middle-aged referee, and suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, I'm here to win the grand slam for the Chuanwu Society." ”

"What, are you sure you can win him?" Gu Tiemian was stunned for a moment, Feng Manlou had already entered the ring and began to put on protective gear.

After a while, after he finished dressing, Wu Chongyang walked over with a sneer and made a gesture to wipe his neck, "Feng Manlou, you could have escaped this catastrophe and continue to be an Internet celebrity, but unfortunately, you were unlucky, you actually came back at the last moment, waiting to be knocked to the ground by me!"

"As long as you talk a lot, it's better to save your strength and wait for the game to play. Feng Manlou rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that young people in this year are too frivolous, pretending to be 13 at every turn, and it is no wonder that they are always slapped in the face.

Gu Tiemian walked over and began to say the requirements of the game, "You guys are good, you don't need to hit the back of the head......" After saying the rules, the gong sounded, and the game officially began.

At the beginning of the game, Feng Manlou took too many steps to open the distance, Wu Chongyang was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this guy was going down the mountain, and his height and arm span had an advantage, and he actually had to pull away the distance, isn't this waiting to be beaten!

Wu Chongyang kicked over with a high kick, Feng Manlou avoided it lightly, jumped to the left and opened the distance again.

Seeing this, the audience immediately buzzed, "What's the situation, why did Feng Manlou start to hide, isn't this his style?!" "Could it be that he sees Wu Chongyang people tall and big, so he is afraid?" "No, isn't Bai Junji a tool specially used by the weak to fight against the strong, how can he be afraid?!" "You are stupid, countless weak people can defeat the strong if they practice, but if the strong also practice, wouldn't it be stronger!"

In the lounge, Jiang Yuyan looked at the advertisement in the video depressedly, and said in her heart where did the wood and hammer go, why didn't you come back for so long?

At this moment, Jiang Yao nodded and said to her, "Miss Jiang, the hammer is back." ”

"She's finally back, let her in!"

"Understood. ”

The door opened, Dai Yinger took a moon door bucket and ate it with relish, walked into the locker room, and handed the family bucket to Jiang Yuyan, "Did you eat it?" ”

Jiang Yuyan thought for a while, took a pair of disposable gloves, and pressed a pack of fries from the bucket, "Iron Hammer, I asked you to secretly follow Fengmanlou, how did you buy food?"

"I was hungry, so Feng Manlou invited me to eat a family bucket. Dai Yinger ate a finger-sucking chicken nugget in three or two bites, and his mouth was full of oil.

"What, you were discovered by Feng Manlou?!" Jiang Yuyan's eyes widened.

"It's not like being found," Dai Yinger picked up another fried chicken wing, "he was in danger of his life at the time, and if I hadn't made a move, he might have died." ”

"What, he almost died, what's wrong with him, oops, don't eat it yet, hurry up and get down to business?!" Jiang Yuyan was anxious.

"Don't be nervous, the crisis has been lifted," Dai Yinger said, "and this assassination is because of you." ”

"Because of me?!"

"Well, do you remember when you encountered kidnappers at Comic Con......" De Yinger recounted.

After a while, after Dai Yinger finished speaking, he began to continue to deal with the fried chicken in his hand, and by the way, he gave Jiang Yao and Lu Fei, who were fascinated, Jiang Yuyan came back to her senses, suddenly her eyes turned red, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't listened to Stephen's words to rub the heat, the building would not have been in danger repeatedly." ”

Thinking that the bullets from the shotgun almost knocked Feng Manlou into a sieve, Jiang Yuyan was afraid and almost lost control of her emotions.

"Uh...... There's no need to be so exaggerated, just like you always meet some crazy fans, people like him will always inevitably encounter all kinds of dangers, just get used to it. Dai Yinger said that he was going to go to the fried chicken in the family bucket again, only to find that it was gone, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Alas, the feeling of eating white food is too refreshing, but unfortunately the amount is not large enough to eat. She changed her mind again, and immediately smiled, she was not afraid, and then she would go and knock on the wind all over the building later, I am now his life-saving benefactor, when will I not knock on the bamboo at this time? !

She suddenly remembered something, and said blindly: "Miss Jiang, don't you want to watch Feng Manlou play the game, why don't you watch it yet, it's all started, and if you don't look at the plumpness, you should win." ”

"!!" Jiang Yuyan immediately lowered her head to watch the live broadcast on her mobile phone, only to see that in the picture, Feng Manlou was calmly dodging in the ring, without giving Wu Chongyang any chance to succeed, just like an adult washing a child.

It's been three or four minutes since he fought, Wu Chongyang kept making moves, he was tired and out of breath, he saw that Feng Manlou still had no intention of attacking, and scolded angrily: "You T•M is still endless, you can't fight hard like a man!"

"I'm sorry, I just ate a hamburger and drank a glass of Kolo, it's not suitable for strenuous exercise, I have to eat first. "You go on, it's okay for me, I'll just rest for four or five minutes." ”