Chapter 60: Martial Arts Conference?

The scorching sun at noon was as hot as fire, and Lin Qing's enthusiasm finally reached ......

Nadir......

"I said, haven't you had enough, we've both been wandering all morning, I'm hungry......"

Seeing Ren Qiang staring at a pair of big eyes, still scanning back and forth excitedly, Lin Qing couldn't help but speak out helplessly.

To tell the truth, Ren Qiang was full of excitement all the way through, but Lin Qing, who didn't like to be lively, felt like hell.

In the entire cultural festival, there was no opportunity for the leaders above to come and take a look, and Lin Qing began to wonder if he was on the right path.

Now that Chen Shuai has taken the initiative, he must be faster than him.

If there is nothing to be gained from this cultural festival, I don't know how many variables we will have to endure before the next opportunity comes!

"Hey, don't you hurry~"

But it is obvious that Ren Qiang has always been interested.

"Brother Qing, the place in front of me is the place of the Sports Academy, I heard that the girl over there...... Well, no, the food in the small shop over there is very rich and the taste is very good, why don't we go over there and have a look?"

I can't say anything at all, Ren Qiang said as he pulled Lin Qing's arm, grinning and continuing to walk forward.

"Boom!"

"Well played!"

"Damn, it's too powerful, Senior Brother Wang Cheng has won another game!"

......

Suddenly, a noise caught the attention of the two.

I saw a wide playground in front of me, surrounded by a huge stage, crowded with black people.

At first glance, this platform is very different from the others, not to mention the wide platform, and it is surrounded by soft locks and railings, making it look like a boxing ring.

Such a shape immediately attracted the attention of the two.

Subconsciously, even Lin Qing couldn't help but take two steps towards this side, and then stopped to look up.

"Wow!"

At this glance, the eyes of both of them lit up.

I saw that on the stage, two figures jumped and leaped, a shirtless student with knotted muscles, and the tendons of his limbs couldn't stop beating, but he was fighting with a young man in an antique suit!

Looking up again, a long banner fluttered in the wind, and a few big characters shone brightly-

The University of Technology performs martial arts!

"Come on, come on, buy and leave, buy and leave, hurry up if you want to bet, do you still want to bet from the martial arts association......?

Suddenly, there was a shout, and in front of the stage, a figure suddenly attracted the attention of the two.

I saw that in front of the stage, there were two scoreboards on a table, and the score of 6:2 was prominently lit up.

There were stacks of banknotes in front of the scoreboard, and a student in a black T-shirt was constantly collecting money there.

"Huh, betting?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Qing subconsciously frowned.

Tianyu people, the official generally does not support private rings and martial arts competitions.

Realistic fighting is not as beautiful as a movie, and every move and style of fight is extremely beautiful.

Professionally trained athletes are scarred after every competition and have to rest and recover for a long time before they can continue to compete, let alone a group of students at this university?

How can this gamble feel extremely weird from any point of view?

"Huh, and the boxers? I'll take a look, hahaha......"

But as soon as he saw such a big scene, Ren Qiang Ke suddenly came to his senses, and he drilled into the crowd with a big grin.

The gene of violence may have been ingrained in the blood of male animals since ancient times, and things like this will provoke a group of boys to stop.

Of course, Lin Qing was not too enthusiastic about the contest between the two on stage.

After all, at that level, Lin Qing was already completely out of interest just by looking at it.

"Hey, I look at this one, that buddy from the Wushu Association can win, you see that the person who practices sanda has been beaten there, and he can't pay it back. ”

Suddenly, beside Lin Qing, a student lowered his voice and cautiously said to his friend next to him.

"Hmmm......"

It's just that, hearing his analysis, the other student was a little hesitant.

"It's hard to say, their martial arts association lost quite badly today, isn't it the same for the last one.

At first, they fought hard, but they couldn't stand the two hits at all, and they were all turned over after betting, and I think these martial arts practitioners don't seem to have much staying power......"

The friends next to me are worried.

"Oh?"

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Lin Qing's eyebrows were slightly raised.

It was only at this time that he noticed that just below the ring, the audience in front of him was clearly divided into two camps.

The waves of black tight T-shirts on the left, with flat heads, and muscles exploding all over their bodies, all hugging their shoulders with relaxed faces, staring at the stage with a smile and a smile.

The group of colorful antique power suits on the right look antique, but the corners of everyone's mouths are tightly pursed, and their expressions are all solemn and abnormal.

"Hey, don't say it, today's Wushu Association is quite big, originally the internal training competition organized by the Sanda Association itself, they had to come over to do it, and the result was a gamble, and I don't know if it is a violation of school rules......"

At this moment, a student next to him interjected gloatingly.

But when this sentence came out, Lin Qing's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Good!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a tsunami-like cry from the mountains.

Lin Qing hurriedly looked up at the stage, and saw that on the top of the stage, the young man in the power suit had been thrown straight to the ground, with a large swollen cheek at the root of his ear, obviously unconscious.

And the shirtless boy who was victorious suddenly had a mocking sneer on his face.

"Hahaha, it's so hanging, I said Xiao Chen, you guys are very powerful, you guys can hold on to me for so long, I almost lost, no, no, no, I have to go down and rest for a while, you guys who practice ancient martial arts, do you really have two brushes......?"

The man's words were polite, but his eyes kept flickering, and the sarcasm in his words was fully revealed.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, Lin Qing subconsciously looked down, and at some point, Ren Qiang pouted with a black face, panting heavily, but he had already returned to his face again.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Looking at his appearance, Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Hmph, don't mention it!"

However, Ren Qiang simply pouted.

"The bet was lost! That person who practices martial arts is really not good, I thought he was about to win, and Lao Tzu lost fifty yuan directly, Brother Qing will have a treat later, comfort me!"

Angrily slammed his neck, Ren Qiang's face was full of great grievances.

"Huh?"

But when this sentence came out, Lin Qing almost didn't have a crooked nose.

"No, you're willing to fall for this, why let me have a treat, I'll let you gamble?"

Lin Qing rolled his eyelids angrily.

"What? Fooled, what?"

Hearing this, Ren Qiang was slightly stunned subconsciously.

Before he could continue to ask anything.

"Hey, Wang Cheng, don't go, you want to run away if you hit someone, how can there be such a good thing? Do you dare to fight me?"

With a loud roar, on the top of the ring, there was already a "poof", and another body jumped up.

"Hou Ying of the White Ape Shape Yimen, come to meet you, an alien sanda, if you are afraid, you will step down, I don't believe it, the ancient martial arts of the Heavenly Domain that we have inherited for hundreds of years will not be able to fight your Western fighting!"