On the one hand, Zhang Xueliang was angry, and on the other hand, he vomited blood because he used a fist too much and injured his lungs.

Wen Qingzhi saw Zhang Xueliang spurting blood, and was a little dazed: "What's going on, referee, you have to testify to me, I didn't hit him at all, it was his own blood that he vomited." ”

The referee was speechless, who would care about this at this time.

The medical staff who were already on standby in the audience quickly ran over, and they examined Zhang Xueliang, and one of the doctors said: "There is no danger to life, but the specific situation still needs to go to the hospital for a detailed examination." ”

Zhang Xueliang was carried away like this.

Wen Qingzhi didn't stand on it, and he didn't stay: "Referee, I have the same score as Zhang Xue, who should advance?"

The audience who didn't know the truth was also coaxing.

Many people are calling for Wen Qingzhi to be promoted, mainly because Wen Qingzhi is fine now, but Zhang Xueliang was sent to the hospital, obviously Wen Qingzhi is more powerful.

The game paused for twenty minutes, and the chief referee walked up: "Now announce the results of the game between Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi, in view of the fact that Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi have the same score, the organizing committee has decided to let the two advance at the same time." However, because Zhang Xueliang was unable to participate in the later games, he will be tied for tenth place. ”

Hearing this result, Wang Xing was hehe.

The next game.

According to the way of ten promotions, six promotions, four promotions, and two promotions, the two compete for the final championship.

Wang Xing watched listlessly, until he saw that when the top four were finally decided, he was surprised to find that Jingyun had not been eliminated.

This also proves once again the strength of A-level talent.

Four Jin Er, Wang Xing was worried that Liu Fan would directly confront Wen Qingzhi.

It turned out okay.

Wen Qingzhi's opponent is called Hu Chennan, a teenager who has studied Shaolin martial arts for several years, and Liu Fan's opponent is Jingyun.

First of all, the battle between Wen Qingzhi and Hu Chennan, after a battle with Zhang Xueliang, Wen Qingzhi's strength went to the next level, and finally won Hu Chennan without much effort.

Then came the battle between Liu Fan and Jingyun.

On the test field.

Liu Fan thought of what Wang Xing explained to him, and smiled unconsciously: "The master asked me to hit this Jingyun hard, it can't be that the master has a grudge against this Jingyun!"

Jing Yun looked at Liu Fan a little nervously, now everyone calls Liu Fan 'Brother One Move', or even 'Emperor One Move', he really doesn't have much confidence compared to Liu Fan.

However, Jing Yun still has the courage to fight.

"It's a big deal to be a second, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Jingyun comforted herself.

A whistle blew, and the competition between the two began.

Liu Fan beckoned to Jingyun: "It's really boring, I haven't even met a decent opponent for a day." I thought that in the end, I would meet a stronger one, but I didn't expect it to be the weakest. Alas, forget it, the last one, it's too boring to solve it in one move, I'll have a good time with you. ”

"I'm not the weakest. ”

Jing Yun was very unconvinced: "Hmph, you are very strong, but I can enter the top four, and I also have strength." ”

"Yes, then let me try your so-called strength. Liu Fan said, but put one hand behind his back, "For the sake of fairness, how about I let you have one hand?"

Let a hand, is this still called for fairness?

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this was completely humiliating Jingyun!

"Liu Fan, don't be complacent, I see how you let me have a hand. Jing Yun was almost mad, he rushed towards Liu Fan, he didn't believe that Liu Fan would really let one hand fight him.

"Too slow!"

"Am I here?"

"You also call it martial arts, what kind of thing, there are too many flaws. ”

......

Jing Yun attacked more than 30 moves in a row, but he didn't touch the corner of Liu Fan's clothes.

Jing Yun was a little tired and panting: "There is a kind of don't hide, relying on your footwork, what's the big deal." ”

When Liu Fan heard this, he smiled slightly: "Okay, then I won't hide." But to make the competition a little more interesting, I'll give you one more foot!"

Let's make it again?

It's all a hand-to-hand one-foot.

Jing Yun was almost mad: "Who let you let it, there is a kind, don't be crooked." ”

Liu Fan hehe: "If I take the initiative to attack, maybe I will beat you a hundred to zero, and you won't cry when the time comes." ”

"!"

Jing Yun chirped: "If you let me use one hand and one foot, you can beat me a hundred to zero, and let me have your surname." ”

When Liu Fan heard this, his body moved: "Then try it!"

I saw Liu Fan rushing towards Jing Yun very quickly, and when he came up, he punched Jing Yun straight to the front door.

Jing Yun immediately threw his fist to block it, but at this time, Liu Fan jumped up lightly and slapped a whip leg on Jing Yun's back.

The referee decisively raised the card, three points.

It's just that this is not over yet, after Liu Fan whipped his leg, that leg performed a series of kicks.

I only saw one kick after another, and more than a dozen feet in a row, even the referee was dumbfounded, and the score card in his hand turned over quickly.

According to the rules of the game, such an attack, one hit is three points, this Liu Fan just kicked fifteen kicks, Jing Yun did not block it, as if he scored forty-five points.

"Damn, non-human!"

"Liu Fan is completely beating Jingyun!"

"This is still a hand and a kick, otherwise Jingyun will not be even more miserable. ”

"The point is, it seems that this hasn't passed a minute, Liu Fan is really awesome. ”

"This Liu Fan is really good at playing, don't you just win well, what are you doing to play with Jingyun like this. ”

......

Liu Fan scored almost fifty points in a row, and with a bounce and a roll in the air, he retreated to the side.

Jingyun looked at the score, and the whole person was not good.

What a cheat!

Liu Fan smiled and said: "Actually, the two of us are not on the same level at all, in terms of body method, my body method is better than you, and in terms of strength, my strength is greater than yours." With your strength, being able to enter the top 10 is completely luck. Don't talk about others, if you have encountered mosquitoes, or Zhang Xueliang, or even that Xiong Yu, you may have been eliminated. ”

In an instant, Jing Yun felt that all his honors had lost their brilliance.

Luck!

He was able to get into the top 10 by luck.

Wang Xing couldn't help but give Liu Fan a thumbs up, this sentence was too good.

This sentence of luck not only wiped out Jing Yun's achievements, but also completely wiped out Jing Yunxue's taekwondo.

Liu Fan looked at the time, there were still three minutes, and he smiled unconsciously: "Do you want to come, now that half of the time has passed, I want to get a hundred points, it seems easy." ”

Jingyun's psychological defense line was broken through, and he didn't have the courage to fight again, and he said a little depressed: "I admit defeat." ”

Liu Fan nodded: "It's a wise decision, at least it's not one hundred to zero yet, and you don't have to follow my surname." However, what you practice is really not in the stream, and if you want to learn real martial arts in the future, you still have to find a good teacher. ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Fan left in style.

This last sentence can be regarded as helping Wang Xing complete a divine assist.

The final competition, that is, the competition for the championship and runner-up, fell to Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi.

Both of them performed very well today, and their competition for the championship and runner-up was definitely the most interesting battle. Now that the time has reached six o'clock in the afternoon, many spectators who have already planned to leave the venue have stayed until now in order to wait for this battle. But after Liu Fan and Wen Qing came on the stage, everyone had a feeling that they had been tricked.

I only heard Qingzhi say: "Liu Fan is my senior brother, I started a few days later than him, and I am not his opponent." In this competition, I admit defeat. ”

Liu Fan's answer was even more cheating: "Well, I'm the champion, the mosquito runner-up." ”

The referees were stunned.

The most anticipated battle is just a formality.

Many people cursed Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi for playing tricks on them, and even their master was piggybacked.

But now Wang Xing didn't have time to pay attention to this at all, he had already heard the system's task completion prompt.