Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Not a Shady Scene, It's a Dark Horse?

Soon it was Yang Hui's turn to appear, and when the host announced the list of personnel from the two parties, the audience began to discuss, "Isn't this the shady little prince yesterday, the opponent didn't abstain today, he is going to work", "People have also earned it, and in the future, they can say that they are the top 18 martial arts in K City, hey, the shady scene is really terrible", "The shady brother is miserable, and the person who is fighting against him is the martial arts president of our school, which is very powerful," ......

Yang Hui began to compete with his opponent in the midst of this up-and-forth discussion, and the opponent's gaze at him was also a little relaxed and mixed with contempt, after all, they were all promoted in two rounds, and Yang Hui completely relied on soy sauce.

Although the opponent looked at his eyes with some contempt, but his hands did not relax at all, as soon as he came up, he played a series of combination punches at Yang Hui, Yang Hui dodged left and right, and the opponent was ready to slam again, and saw a fist enlarged in front of his eyes, obviously he had seen it, but his hands could not keep up with such a speed, and then his head was dizzy, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then remembered the sound of discussion, and everyone in the audience could see clearly that the opponent attacked Yang Hui fiercely, but he was avoided by the corner of his clothes every time, and then Yang Hui threw a punch, and the opponent fell to the ground and never got up.

"What's the situation, Brother Shady is so powerful!", "Hmph, I told you earlier that he has a nickname called Brother Macho in our school, and it's okay to fight dozens of people by himself, the champion must be Brother Macho." "Wow, it's not a shady scene, it's still a dark horse, it's so powerful to dodge those few moves just now, and it's too fast when you swing your punch."

Yang Hui looked down at the audience, and then collided with Li Yuwei's eyes, Li Yuwei had a defiant look on his face, stretched out his thumb in the direction of Yang Hui, and then turned the whole fist down, and the thumb turned into a handstand, Yang Hui just stared at him with a faint smile, and then walked to the rest area.

Sun Lin actually won again, she was very lucky, the opponent was a strong man with strong strength but not too flexible, just restrained by a flexible player like her, the opponent almost never hit him, but she kept finding opportunities to attack, and finally admitted defeat.

9 rounds of the game is over quickly, there are still 9 players left, there is a round of competition in the morning, this round has a bye, and so the winner of the four people is determined, plus the bye of one person to draw a lot, five people in the number of the two duels again, the winner and the winner of the three is the top four.

This time Sun Lin's luck is not very good, her opponent is actually Li Yuwei, the opponent is not like a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, everyone persuaded her to give up the game, she is very firm, saying that even if he hits me ten times, I must beat him, otherwise it will be too unhappy to give up directly.

In this round, Yang Hui easily defeated the opponent, once again making the audience confirm the idea that the shady brother is indeed a dark horse.

The game between Sun Lin and Li Yuwei also began, Sun Lin kept flashing left and right, but Li Yuwei's speed was also very fast, and a punch hit Sun Lin's shoulder, Sun Lin screamed in pain and took a few steps back.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward and threw out a few whip legs at Li Yuwei, Li Yuwei had a mocking smile on his face, Sun Lin's every punch was easily blocked by him, he didn't attack, just defended, "Hey, beauty, how about discussing something, you sleep with me for one night after you come down, I'll let you lose beautifully." ”

Sun Lin was about to explode when she heard this, and scolded in her mouth: "Idiot, go home and let your mother accompany you." The attacks on the hand are even more violent.

Li Yuwei's face darkened when he heard this: "Hmph, cheap, I don't know what to do." He grabbed a punch from Sun Lin with one hand, lifted Sun Lin up and threw him to the ground hard, lifted Sun Lin off the ground, grabbed her neck with one hand, and hit Sun Lin in the lower abdomen more than a dozen times with one hand, and then punched Sun Lin in the face, Sun Lin had no ability to resist, the referee rushed over to stop it, and Li Yuwei kept waving his fist at Sun Lin. When he let go of his hand, Sun Lin slowly fell to the ground.

"Hmph, garbage" Li Yuwei clapped his hands with a smile on his face, ignoring the audience's boos and scolding. He really made a public anger this time, Sun Lin was originally a beauty, and her previous shots were clean and beautiful, and she had many fans, but Sun Lin obviously lost her ability to resist, and he kept shooting.

Yang Hui rushed to the stage, helped Sun Lin up, and helped her to walk under the ring, "boy", there was a voice behind him, Yang Hui turned his head, and Li Yuwei, who was still in the ring, pointed at Yang Hui, "Don't lose before you meet me, let me run into you, and then kill you, okay?"

Yang Hui turned his head and helped Sun Lin slowly walk towards the field, "Don't worry, we will meet, you must not lose." Li Yuwei's sneer came from behind him.

When he arrived at the rest area, Yang Hui took a general look at Sun Lin's strength, she was very weak now, even with a protective shield, her face was bruised, and the scars on her body couldn't be shown to her by a man. Barely able to stand, the whole person collapsed in his seat.

"Let's go to the hospital. ”

"No, I want to watch you defeat him with your own hands, Yang Hui, I beg you to defeat him" Sun Lin was very weak and determined, and at this time, those big eyes were looking at Yang Hui seriously for a moment.

Yang Hui nodded. At this time, Sun Yi also ran from the audience to the rest area, and as soon as she came, she began to check Sun Lin's injuries, and anxiously wanted to take her cousin to the hospital, and the people next to her were also persuading Sun Lin.

Sun Lin's attitude was indeed very resolute: "No, I must go to the hospital after watching the game today, sister, you know my character, if I don't see that scumbag being beaten by Yang Hui today, I will really be depressed, you don't have to persuade me." ”

Sun Yi sighed, and could only say: "Then you go to the hospital with me immediately after the game, really, your temper will always be like a cow." Sun Lin nodded.

Sun Yi turned to Yang Hui again and said, "When you meet that fool, you must beat me hard and let him know why the flowers are so red." ”

Yang Hui smiled and nodded, he was also disgusted with that Li Yuwei now......

The five winners in the morning had another round of draws, Yang Hui and Li Yuwei both drew white lots, and the two who drew the number lots went to the ring to fight again, and finally one player won with difficulty, and the final four were finally born.

After a break at noon, the afternoon competition officially began, and since the afternoon was the final, there were many spectators in the afternoon. Many people were deeply impressed by this person who thought it was a shady result before, coupled with the students from Yang Hui's own school who came to watch the game, the nickname of "Brother Macho" began to spread quietly among the audience, and when Yang Hui came to the stage to draw lots, there were a lot of cheers.

Yang Hui drew No. 2 and had to fight against No. 3, while Li Yuwei drew No. 4, which made Yang Hui a little regretful, and he now wanted to beat Li Yuwei as soon as possible.

There is no suspense in the duel between Yang Hui and the No. 3 player, in order not to let the other party lose too ugly, Yang Hui deliberately slowed down his rhythm, it looks like he has a relationship with the No. 3 player, and in the process of fighting with the No. 3 player, Yang Hui also found that martial arts is indeed not what some people think, the No. 3 player's offensive is very clever, and his legs are constantly attacking himself from various angles that are difficult to defend, and every punch is also fast and ruthless, faintly with the sound of breaking the air. Yang Hui estimates that when such a person meets an ordinary person, it is really no problem for one person to fight ten or twenty.

After acting for a while, feeling that it was almost over, Yang Hui knocked No. 3 to the ground with a whip kick, ending the game.

There were bursts of cheers on the field, and the cheers of "Brother Macho, Brother Macho" were endless, making Yang Hui's head full of black lines.

Li Yuwei also started the game with the No. 1 player, the No. 1 player is also very powerful, Yang Hui is estimated to be not weaker than the No. 3 player when he looks off the court, but there is a clear gap with Li Yuwei, he is completely pressed and beaten, whether it is the speed of punching, strength, or skill is not at the same level, he struggled to resist a few moves, and was knocked to the ground by Li Yuwei, followed by unilateral ravage, Li Yuwei actually stepped on other people's faces, and his feet continued to move with his cruel expression, and the referee pulled him away several times before announcing his victory。

The audience rang out again as scheduled, these voices seemed to Li Yuwei like flowers and applause, he closed his eyes, with a satisfied expression on his face, seemed to enjoy such an atmosphere.

Yang Hui shook his head from the sidelines, fortunately this is just an amateur competition organized by college students, if an opponent like Li Yuwei has been knocked down and continues to attack in an official game, he would have been disqualified from the competition, instead of a few meaningless warnings.

The host stood in the middle of the room and announced that the next game would be held in ten minutes, Li Yuwei stepped forward directly, grabbed the microphone and said to the audience who were still cursing him: "You fools, useless, just you people, do anyone dare to come and compete with me one-on-one? You can't win if I let you play with one hand." There were louder boos from the sidelines.

Li Yuwei turned to Yang Hui, who was looking at the rest table again: "Hey, that kid, it's the lucky kid who doesn't have to compete to advance to two rounds in a row, I can't wait, I don't have to wait for ten minutes, you come up quickly, after bullying you, I'll ask a few beauties to go to the bar later." ”

Yang Hui stood up and walked slowly towards the stage, the audience stopped scolding and began to cheer for Yang Hui, "Brother Macho, Brother Macho" The voice resounded throughout the audience, and some viewers shouted excitedly: "Brother Macho, kill that mentally retarded", "Brother Macho, be careful, slaughter that humanoid beast", "Come on, come on, Li Yuwei went home to find his mother"