Jiang Gongyin, Su Qing, Du Xinbai, and Ren Haoqiu got up and walked towards the ring. When the audience saw Du Xinbai, they immediately cheered.

"Du Xinbai, come on!"

"Du Xinbai, we support you!"

"Du Xinbai, don't be knocked down one after another this time!"

Belch...... Du Xin was quite happy at first, but when he heard the back, he found that the audience was simply coaxing, and he only rolled his eyes angrily.

"When competing, you should concentrate and not be influenced by bystanders. Jiang Gongyu patted him on the shoulder and reminded.

"Don't worry, these cynicisms won't affect me, they will only make me more courageous!" Du Xinbai said.

"That's good. Jiang Gongyin smiled and said to the other two, "You also have to come on, try to fight according to the president and the manlou." ”

"Understood!" Ren Haoqiu and Su Qing nodded vigorously.

After a while, everyone put on protective gear and went to the ring separately.

"Bang!"

The gong sounded, and the three members of the Muay Thai Club and the Sanda Club approached them together.

The audience thought that a bloody duel was about to begin, and they all screamed excitedly, but they didn't expect the people from the Muay Thai Club and Sanda Club to get closer to two steps away, but they stopped cautiously, as if they were a little worried that the Chuan Wu Club would drag the fight to the ground again.

Seeing this, Du Xinbai's three newcomers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although keeping their distance prevented them from dragging the other party into the ground battle at the first time, but it also prevented them from directly suffering fierce punches and kicks.

"What, why is it disguised, can't you fight, shhh~!" Both sides in the audience were cautiously probing, and boos erupted for a long time.

"Don't worry, everyone, take your time step by step!" Bai Junji shouted, his voice was so loud that it suppressed the audience's boos in a short period of time.

This shout made Du Xinbai and the others, who were anxious by the boos, regain their composure and began to walk around the ring and tremble.

Jiang Gongyin faced the mellow night of Sanda Club, and the two tried a few tricks with each other, and immediately became entangled with each other.

Jiang Gongyin's long fist body is flexible, his punches are as fast as lightning, and his sanda punches are extremely stable and steady, and the two are really evenly matched.

"I didn't expect that those who practice martial arts can fight like this. "Sorghum Alcohol Night Road.

"In the Chuanwu Society, I'm bad. Jiang Gongyin laughed.

"Are you saying that Feng Manlou and Bai Junji are even stronger than you?" asked Liang Yuye a little unwillingly.

As an old member of the Sanda Club, he has always thought that when the flower and family martial arts reach this era, there is only one line left in Sanda that can provoke the face of the national arts, and he never thought that the real Chuanwu would win many battles, and his record was actually better than that of their Sanda Club, which made it difficult for him, who had always been above the top, to accept.

"Let me tell you this," Jiang Gong said, "If Junji or Manlou is on the field, at this time, you have already lost." ”

Jiang Gongyu launched an attack as he spoke, jumped high and threw a punch towards Liang Yuye, followed by the momentum, and swept the opponent down with an unguardable sweeping leg, and it was a stormy swing punch.

Liang Alcohol was hit a few times in the night, and the nosebleed immediately came out, but he still tried his best to push the other party away and stand up again.

Jiang Gong drank unforgivingly, and after taking a step back, he swept the hall leg combo, stirring the ring like a whirlwind, and raised his leg a few more times at night, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.

This time, Jiang Gongyu saw that his ability to resist blows was quite good, and he did not punch, but changed to a grappling, and when he was protecting his head with both hands at night, he clasped the opponent's right wrist with his left hand, twisted his backhand, and lifted the opponent's face to the ground, and pressed his knee against his lower back, firmly controlling it.

"Referee, if he can't move all the time, won't I win?!" he asked.

"Count!" The referee immediately squatted not far away and began to count the seconds, "Liang Alcohol Night, if you can't change your posture within ten seconds, I can only win by submission of Jiang Gongyu." 1、2、3......”

Liang Alcohol was held in the left hand at night, and his waist and eyes were pressed against his knees, even if he had great strength, he couldn't exert it, he gritted his teeth and tried for a long time, his arm was almost broken, and finally he couldn't get up, so he could only lie on the ground helplessly.

"8, 9, 10! Chuanwu Shejiang won by submission!" The referee counted to ten and immediately announced the verdict.

"I conceded. Jiang Gongyu got up and hugged his fists.

Liang Alcohol moved his shoulders at night, hugged his fist unwillingly, and withdrew gloomily.

The four rings saw that the aisle was only three meters wide, and the three of them were immediately distracted, and the three of them seized the opportunity to rush forward and directly dragged the three of them to the ground, and the scene became full of emotion.

The audience was boiling.

"There has been, the Chuan Wu Society's stubborn fighting style!"

"Haha, I love to watch these five big and three thick boys fight like this, it's so exciting!"

"Du Xinbai, how do you scratch the other party's armpits, you are a martial arts competition, not a funny conference, hahaha!"

Du Xinbai didn't bother to pay attention to those audience who didn't have back pain when they stood and talked, he found that his opponent was afraid of itching, and immediately began to scratch his opponent's armpit after he wrapped it, looking at the trembling appearance, it was estimated that it would not be long before he would admit defeat!

"Haha, referee, referee, he fouls, he tickles me!" Huang Gaitian of Muay Thai Club laughed and protested.

"......," the referee thought for a moment and said, "The rules of the game do not prohibit tickling, and the game continues." ”

"Haha, God help me!" Du Xinbai immediately began to scratch Huang Gaitian's armpit frantically, and the latter laughed almost with muscle cramps.

After another half a minute, Huang Gaitian lost his strength with laughter, and collapsed to the ground weakly, Du Xinbai didn't dare to play, strangled his neck with his left hand, and began to scratch the itchy flesh on the other party's waist with his right hand.

This completely grabbed Huang Gaitian's life, making his waist cramp.

The referee saw that a competition had turned into a farce, and directly terminated the game, "Du Xinbai of Chuanwu Society surrendered and won!"

"yes, I've won again, haha!" Du Xinbai jumped up with a smile, and kept waving to the surrounding audience, causing the audience to laugh.

Bai Junji held his forehead and turned his head to the other side, it's really embarrassing, it's too shameful to win this game, tickle to win, what is this?!

"Beautiful, flexible play, you must be a street fighting master in the future!" Feng Manlou laughed, and high-fived Du Xinbai who ran down.

Jiang Gongyin won, Du Xinbai won, and only Su Qing and Ren Haoqiu were left on the stage.

Both of them are on the fat side, although their strength is ordinary, but they have a big advantage in weight, although they can't use any skills to win quickly, but they only rely on their weight to suppress, which also makes it difficult for their opponents to move.

The two of them were like two koalas holding their opponents tightly from behind, using their weight to crush each other under them, so that no matter how much they struggled, they could not move a single bit.

After about two or three minutes, the two people of the Muay Thai Club were tired like two dead fish, and the referee saw this and immediately announced that the Chuanwu Club had won.

Su Qing and Ren Haoqiu cheered loudly on the ground excitedly, wanting to stand up, but they didn't have the strength at all.

Helpless, Feng Manlou and others had to go up and help the two down, because they won the funny, which made the audience laugh.

"Haha, it's so funny that the Chuanwu Society won, I laughed to death. ”

"This is probably the so-called Tarzan top play?!"

"So this is the Taishan Fist of the Flower Planter, haha!"

Feng Manlou swept the audience, and said to Ren Haoqiu, whose face was a little red: "Don't pay attention to these fools, they just stand and talk without backache, if they go up, it is estimated that they will be beaten away by the opponent before they hit the ground, the competition is a thing that can be used for everything, and losing the game in order to play well is the most embarrassing thing." ”

Ren Haoqiu's face softened slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

Everyone returned to the rest area, and Fu Xuenan, who had lost the game, had already taken over the work of the club manager and handed towels to the two to drink.

After that, the competition was carried out between the mixed martial arts club, the judo club, the wrestling club, and the mulberry club, which were also hard-fought clubs, and the game could be described as both tragic and bloody, and the audience couldn't help but cheer loudly.

In the end, five members of the MMA Club won, two members of the Judo Club won, one person of the Wrestling Club won, and four members of the Sangbo Club won to form a far more complex right side than the left half of the Denbu Club, and the two will hold a finals tomorrow afternoon to determine the final champion of the old club and the champion of the new club.

After returning to school, Bai Junji invited everyone to eat Lu cuisine, and all the members of the Chuanwu Society, plus Xia Lan and Ye Qingling's sister group, directly wrapped up the small Lu cuisine restaurant.

The table at Fengmanlou is not just intentional or unstoppable, Ye Qingling is sitting on the left, Xia Lan is sitting on the right, the two sisters are set up from the feet, and he is actually a man at the table.

Looking at the smiling children, Feng Manlou felt that countless invisible swords were clashing on the table, and the atmosphere of hiding knives in his smile made him raise his chopsticks several times and put them down in fear.

"......" he thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Dabai called me, you eat first, and I'll go talk to them." ”

"Classmate Xinbai, do you have something to do with Manlou?" Ye Qingling pressed his arm and smiled at Du Xinbai, who was eating pot meat at the next table.

"Ah, looking for a full building, no?" Du Xinbai told the truth very tacitly.

"I'm afraid you heard it wrong, Xinbai didn't call you. Ye Qingling smiled slyly.

"Brother Feng, you try this dish of three fresh, the potatoes seem to be so soft, but they are delicious. Xia Lan smiled and clipped a piece for him.

The atmosphere was even more embarrassing now, Feng Manlou only felt a chill in his back, looking at the steaming potatoes in the plate, he always felt that this was a piece of coal.

Li Nan and Li Fan at the next table almost laughed, Li Nan said: "The most difficult thing to accept the grace of the beauty, the madman was liked by the two girls at once, and he will be guilty in the future." ”

"I thought it would be a great deal to enjoy the blessings of all people, but now it seems, haha, it seems like it's not bad to be alone. Li Fan said with a smile.

"By the way, how are you and Xiaomeng, why are you chasing and chasing and not following?" Liu Yuxin asked curiously.

"It's okay, it's going well......" Li Fan's face immediately fell.

Seeing his expression, Li Nan knew that most of it was a nail, and comforted: "Don't think too much, if Xiaomeng is not suitable, just go back and let Yuxin introduce you to one." ”

"Hmm. Li Fan nodded.

Everyone was eating happily, Feng Manlou received a * letter, opened it and saw that it was sent by Jiang Yuyan.

[Former boss: Manlou, what are you doing?]

[Feng Manlou: Eating outside the school, something?!]

[Former boss: At a restaurant in the Northeast?]

Feng Manlou sighed, looked up left and right, and immediately replied: [How do you know?]

[Former boss: Hehe, look out the window.] 】

Feng Manlou hurriedly got up and looked out under the puzzled gazes of Ye Qingling and Xia Lan, and through the window, he saw an MPV parked on the side of the road, the window rolled down, and Jiang Yuyan waved at him with a smile.

“？？？”

“！！！”

Xia Lan and her roommate had only seen photos of Feng Manlou and Jiang Yuyan walking side by side in the gossip news, but they didn't expect to have the opportunity to see the big star himself, and their hearts were pounding nervously.

Seeing Jiang Yuyan, Dai Yinger and the others sitting down familiarly, Feng Manlou Qi said: "Why did you come back here, don't you have to rush into the crew?"

Li Jing just wanted to answer, but Dai Yinger had already grabbed the words and said: "I still have to take a breath when I hang myself, I just entered the group again as soon as I got out of the group, don't you know that we are tired when Miss Jiang is a perpetual motion machine?!"

"Are you?!" Ye Qingling was a little unhappy when he saw that this mediocre-looking woman was so unkind to Feng Manlou.

"I, my name is Iron Hammer, I am Feng Manlou's junior sister and Miss Jiang's personal bodyguard. "Dai Yinger is now used to the name Hammer, and it is natural to say it.

"Poof~!" all the drinks in everyone's mouths squirted to the ground.

Iron hammer, that's too hard a name, isn't it?!

"Hehe, Brother Li, I've been missing you for the past few days, come on, let's drink together and touch the back of the chair for a long time. ”

Three women in one play, now sitting at a table of women, Feng Manlou decided not to accompany him, he raised his drink and walked towards Li Jing and the others, slipping away as fast as lightning.