Chapter 302: You Are Blind to the Audience
Tom made it clear at one point, deliberately held down Song Li, and counted down extremely quickly.
“5,4,3,2......”
Without waiting for Tom to finish counting, Song Li burst out and slammed Tom's door with a few punches, hitting him with a nosebleed and tears flowing aside, rolling aside.
Zhao Gang saw it in his eyes, the secret path was not good, and he rushed over with a sword step.
He regrets it a little now, he just kept a hand and didn't use all his strength, otherwise there wouldn't be so much to do now.
Zhao Gang approached and kicked at Song Li.
Song Li sneered and used his sky-high foot, and the two hit each other at the same time.
Zhao Gang was kicked in the jaw, his eyes were full of stars, his teeth bit his tongue, and Song Li was kicked in the waist, rolled several times in a row, grabbed the guardrail and climbed up.
The two looked at each other fiercely, and rushed out at the same time.
Song Li jumped up in the air, rotated 360 degrees, and used the dragon legs.
The combination of virtual and real moves is as fast as lightning.
Zhao Gang stopped and observed intently, he was experienced in a hundred battles and full of experience.
Although Song Li is menacing, this kick must be a false move, his qi is not strong enough, and there must be a back move.
Zhao Gang made up his mind and shook his fist.
Song Li really lightly retracted his left leg and kicked out his right foot again.
Zhao Gang sneered in his heart, and he won the battle.
No matter what part Song Li kicks to, he must kick this kick, as long as he resists hard, he can't collect it in the air, and he will definitely hit his own hundred battle punches.
Although the feet are more dominant than the fists, Song Li only has one kick, while he has hundreds of punches.
This is a stupid way to injure yourself eight hundred and damage the enemy by one thousand, but he is strong and strong, and he can definitely last a little longer than Song Li.
Sure enough, Song Li attacked Zhao Gang's right shoulder.
Zhao Gang burst into a shout, gave up his defense, took the initiative to send it to the door, and condensed his luck with his left hand, ready to wait for an opportunity to counterattack Song Li.
At this moment, Song Li had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his right foot was also lightly touched, and with the help of his right shoulder, he flew up in the air.
Zhao Gang made a mistake in his analysis, stumbled a step, and Song Li's knees pressed Zhao Gang's shoulders.
This move was created by Song Li based on Bai Feng's last game, and once it succeeded, he could abolish the opponent's arms at the same time, making him unable to exert his strength for a short time.
Lao Cai once said that the most terrifying thing about Song Li is not comprehension but creativity, he can not only integrate the moves he has learned, but also create his own attack methods.
Zhao Gang was hit hard, and his heart was shocked.
He saw through Song Li's first kick, but he didn't expect that the second kick was still a false move.
He wanted to fight back, but found that his arms were weak and he couldn't lift them up at all, and his face suddenly turned like ashes.
"Zhao Gang, if you are kicked by me, it will take at least an hour for your hands to regain their freedom, I hope your legs are as sharp as they are." ”
The words fell, and Song Li used the dragon leg again.
Zhao Gang's eyes were red, and he was powerless to fight back, so he fled in the wilderness.
That's right, the senior brother of the dignified Jingwu Association, the tenth master in the country, was chased and beaten by the unknown Song Li.
The two chased for half a circle, and Zhao Gang ran to the corner, unable to avoid it.
As soon as he turned around, Song Li kicked him, and the whole person was kicked and turned over and fell into the ring.
The audience in the stands exclaimed, and everyone boiled.
", Feiyang Martial Arts Hall actually won. ”
"I'm not mistaken, Zhao Gang is running away, he is actually cowardly, not even as good as a dog. ”
"It's a bunker, I'm starting to fly the martial arts hall!"
Everyone was gossiping and full of praise, and no one remembered the Jingwu Society.
Everyone in the Jingwu Guild was depressed and depressed, especially Chen Xiaohua, who was angry, he kept a calm face, walked straight to Zhou Qiang's side, and whispered a few words.
Zhou Qiang understood and nodded again and again.
He picked up the microphone and looked at Song Li in the ring.
"I'm sorry, Song Li seriously violated the rules of the competition system because he beat the referee, this game can only be regarded as a loss, and the final winner is the Jingwu Club. ”
When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.
Not long after, countless mineral water bottles and garbage bags fell from the sky and landed on the heads of Zhou Qiang and Chen Xiaohua, making the two embarrassed.
"Fart, when we are all blind, it is obvious that the referee violated the rules first. ”
"It's ridiculous, those who win lose, those who lose win wins, and all of us in the audience are monkeys. ”
"Refund the ticket, we want to refund the ticket!"
The audience was dissatisfied, shouting shamelessness, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while.
Zhou Qiang saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly hid towards the backstage, before he could take a few steps, Song Li suddenly jumped out of the ring and took the microphone on the table.
"Everyone is quiet, listen to me, according to the rules of the game, I beat the referee, and it's not wrong to sentence me to lose, in fact, I deliberately beat the referee, it's really fucking cool, it doesn't matter, you can also advance if you lose, see you in the national competition!"
Song Li's words were very infectious, and the audience laughed.
The audience is not making trouble and gladly accepts this fact.
Although Song Li lost, in their hearts, he was irreplaceable NO.1.
An hour later, the Shanshui Pavilion.
Nangong was undefeated and invited Song Li and others to a small gathering.
He raised his wine glass and looked at Song Li.
"Song Li, Director Zhou is too disagreeable, this matter is on me, everyone saw you kick Zhao Gang out of the ring, and he actually ruled that you lost. ”
Song Li smiled and disagreed.
"Brother Nangong, don't bother, it was indeed me who beat the referee in violation of the law, I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, and he favors the Jingwu Society, and has no bottom line, otherwise Bai Feng would not have been so seriously injured. ”
When Song Li said this, he deliberately looked at Bai Feng.
He had gauze wrapped around his head, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he looked very embarrassed.
Nangong Undefeated nodded, with a fierce expression.
"Although the Jingwu Club won, but the face is lost, the reputation is notorious, and Chen Xiaohua, I will definitely ask him to give an explanation to the director of Dongfang, and I will never forget it like this. ”
When Zhou Muxue heard this, she smiled and picked up her wine glass.
"Young Master Nangong, thank you today, fortunately you arrived in time. ”
"You're welcome, this is called self-destruction if you do too much injustice, Hou Bing is smart and takes you to the car repair shop, which is doomed to his bad luck. ”
While the two were talking, Ruri's mobile phone rang.
She ran to the side and answered the phone.
"Hey, who is it?"
"There was no one on the phone, only the bell, which rang three times in a row. ”
When Ruri heard the hint, her eyes turned red and turned bloody.
She returned to her seat, didn't say a word, lowered her head, and drank to herself, but her eyes always stayed on Song Li.
After about half an hour, Song Li drank a little too much and got up to go to the toilet.
Blood Linglong was overjoyed in her heart and followed closely.
The two of them walked one after the other, and as soon as they walked through the corridor, Blood Linglong quickened his pace, made a lightning shot, and hit Song Li's neck with a knife.
Song Li was unaware and collapsed to the ground.
Blood Linglong supported Song Li, decisively left outside the door of the hotel, and disappeared into the sea of people.
In a private room.
Everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and chatted quite happily.
Zhou Muxue waited left and right, and when she didn't see Song Li and Liuli coming back, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Young Master Nangong, Song Li and Liuli have been going to the bathroom for a while, let's go over and take a look, something has happened to the two of them. ”
Nangong nodded undefeated and accompanied Zhou Muxue out.
The two searched the bathroom, but never found Song Li and Liuli, so they felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to the front desk to ask.
"Hello, have you seen a man and a woman, both of them have drunk a lot of wine, the man is about 1.78 meters, wearing a sky blue dress, the girl looks cold, tall, long hair, wearing a white top. ”
The little girl at the front desk nodded and said, "See, the man seems to have drunk too much and is unconscious, and the girl helped him out and took a taxi." ”
When Zhou Muxue heard this, she had doubts in her heart, she hurriedly dialed Liuli's phone, but it was turned off.
"Mu Xue, what's going on?"
"I don't know, Liuli's mobile phone may be out of battery and can't get through, is it because Song Li drank too much, she sent Song Li to the hospital. ”
Nangong Undefeated squinted his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know much about Liuli, so it was inconvenient for him to express his opinion for the time being.
"Don't worry, let's go to the nearest hospital. ”
Two hours later, Narcissus Villa.
Song Li opened his eyes suddenly, he was confused, especially the back of his neck, there was a faint pain, he vaguely remembered that he went to the toilet, and then lost consciousness.
He shook his head and looked around.
A very quaint room, elegantly decorated, Mediterranean style, with two European and American celebrity paintings hanging on the wall, all authentic.
He got up and got out of bed, and before he could take two steps, there was a sound of the door opening.
A middle-aged man came in, smiling, followed by a girl.
"Song Li, you're awake, you can't drink next time, just drink less. ”
Song Li was secretly alert, and his hands were clenched into fists, but he found that he was weak and powerless, and he couldn't gather his strength at all.
"Who are you and how did I end up here?"
The man smiled and moved over a bench and sat down.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Cai Jiu. ”