Chapter 271: I Have Something to Say to You

After the second round of elimination, each of the four rings left 6 players. With just one more round, the top three teams in each group will be decided, and today's game will be over. As for the fourth place in each group, it will be decided between the three players who were eliminated in the third round of elimination, after a day of rest.

Peng Xi, as a veteran of the professional league for more than ten years, has never won the gold belt when he was not retired, but he has also achieved good results. There is no one in the entire Sanda world who does not know him.

A large part of the people on the rostrum were either his friends or his fans, and many of them were the students he taught back then.

After Peng Xi came to the rostrum, after discussing with the referee's seat, he made a decision to temporarily adjust the rules of the game. The decision was supported by everyone, including the sponsors.

Although the previous tournament was exciting, it made all of them feel deeply worried, and the main purpose of holding the Tokai University Sanda League is to promote sportsmanship, and all the participants are college students from various universities, and if there is really an accident, everyone will not be able to deal with each other.

Seeing such a bloody scene, the sponsor's representatives had already overcome their passion, and they fully agreed with Peng Xi's proposal.

Before the start of the third round of elimination, an announcement sounded on the radio.

"In view of the particularity of this competition, there is no shortage of highly professional players in this competition, in order to avoid the recurrence of the first two games, due to the disparity in strength caused by serious injuries to the players and accidents, the organizing committee and the referee unanimously agreed, in the four groups, respectively, one of the strongest players was selected to advance directly, and the remaining five players drew lots to fight, and the one with a bye in each group and the other three groups of byes were drawn to fight against each other again to determine the top three in each group today."

The broadcast continued: "After deliberation from the referee's bench, Wang Hong in the No. 1 ring, Mu Yicheng in the No. 2 ring, Wang Xiaonan in the No. 3 ring, and He Yunbo in the No. 4 ring directly advanced, and the draw for the third round of knockout matches will begin."

Hearing the announcement on the radio, Mu Dongyun danced happily.

There are a total of six people left, Lu Shanmin's probability of winning He Yunbo is very high, if he is unfortunately drawn, it is almost certain that Lu Shanmin's game will end here, facing quasi-professional league-level players, and it is a defensive defense with strong resistance to hitting, if Lu Shanmin encounters it, it is tantamount to a hunting dog gnawing on a hedgehog, and there is no way to eat, now He Yunbo is directly promoted, no matter who is drawn, it is almost certain that Lu Shanmin can successfully advance.

Lu Shanmin is also very happy, his goal is to enter the finals and fight with Mu Yicheng, if he fails halfway, not only will he not be able to keep Mu Dongyun's Sanda Association, but he will not be able to fight him in a dignified manner.

Also happy is Mu Yicheng, not because of the direct promotion, with his strength and physical fitness, no matter who is drawn, he can easily win, the reason why he is happy is the same as Lu Shanmin, if he can avoid He Yunbo, Lu Shanmin will be able to enter the finals.

Wang Xiaonan looked at Peng Xi gratefully, "Coach Peng, I mention the mountain people thank you."

Peng Xi pursed his lips, "Do I need you to thank you?" Lu Shanmin is also half of my student, if you want to say thank you, you have to say thank you to that stinky boy in person."

In the next game, Lu Shanmin had no pressure and drew a player from an undergraduate college, like Huang Quan, although he defeated Lu Shanmin technically, but in the third round, after being hit by Lu Shanmin with a heavy punch, he did not stand up.

At this time, no matter whether they used to look down on or look down on Lu Shanmin, and whether they were envious and jealous of Lu Shanmin who snatched their school flowers, everyone really regarded Lu Shanmin as a classmate of the financial college.

They chanted the names of the Landing Mountain Folk in unison, and despite the cacophony of thousands of spectators, these three words were like lightning bolts piercing the night sky, piercing through all the noise, making the name audible to every corner of the stands.

It was from this moment that many people knew Lu Shanmin's name. Many years later, when the students of various colleges and universities in the stands have graduated from college, have become the mainstay of society, and have become elites in various industries, they will often mention this name to the young people around them, tell his story, whenever they mention this name, their faces are full of pride, as if Lu Shanmin is his classmate, just like his friend.

Although he already knew that Lu Shanmin could successfully enter the finals, when the broadcast broadcast of Lu Shanmin, a senior financial specialist, advanced to the finals, Mu Dongyun still couldn't help but cry like a three-year-old child.

Today's match is over, and the finals will be held next Sunday.

Surrounded by a group of financial college students, Lu Shanmin walked towards the outside of Donghai Sports University.

Guan Yue completely changed her opinion of Lu Shanmin.

Whether it was the difficult game against Ma Zhijun of Tunghai University, or when thousands of people were afraid to stand up, he stepped forward to face the invincible Mou Yicheng, or he won unprecedented respect for the financial college. He exudes a convincing heroic aura.

At this time, Guan Yue knew what kind of man was called a real man, and recalled that the pretending men in the school who were trying to chase her and show off all kinds of coquettishness, compared with Lu Shanmin, they were as naïve as a three-year-old child.

She gradually understood why Zeng Yaqian, who was so beautiful and white, fell in love with this seemingly useless mountain villager.

Maybe he really has nothing, but at least, he's a real man. A woman, especially a woman who is not short of money or social status, what she lacks is such a real man.

Lu Shanmin and Mu Dongyun did not go home, but rushed to Chen Dacheng's hospital as soon as possible.

Chen Dacheng's head was wrapped into a zongzi and he was lying on the bed for an infusion.

Tang Fei sat at the head of the bed and peeled apples for him.

Seeing that Lu Shanmin walked into the ward instead of being carried in, he knew that Lu Shanmin had won the afternoon game, he knew Lu Shanmin too well, and if he was not completely defeated, he would not admit defeat.

Tang Fei laughed, got up and hugged Lu Shanmin, "Shanmin, I knew you could do it."

Lu Shanmin hugged Tang Fei and came to the bedside with Mu Dongyun.

Chen Dacheng tried his best to sit up, but Mu Dongyun hurriedly pressed him down, looking worried.

"How"?

Chen Dacheng said a few words vaguely, and Tang Fei on the side said: "Let me tell you, Brother Dacheng's mouths are swollen into sausages, and they can't say clearly."

"It's not a big problem, it's mainly skin trauma, then a broken eyebrow bone, and the most serious is a slight concussion, and it's fine to stay in the hospital for two or three weeks."

Mu Dongyun and Lu Shanmin both breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Fei patted Lu Shanmin's shoulder, "Shanmin, come out, I have something to say to you."