End of December, New Year's Eve.

The first International Collegiate Wrestling Competition was held at the Qingshui Hotel as scheduled.

Shimizu Hotel is the property of the Orientals.

The arena is set on the basement floor of the Qingshui Hotel, where there is a luxuriously decorated bar, where you can sing and dance, as well as boxing rings, casinos, all kinds of beauties, and a high-grade gold cave.

As of the day before the competition, a total of 72 people participated.

Although it was held in China, 90 percent of the contestants were crooked nuts.

It's not that there is no one in Huaxia, but the two conditions are a bit high.

There are two conditions for participants:

One is college students.

The second is to be able to afford to pay $100.

The first condition is very simple, and all Chinese college students meet it.

The second condition is too difficult, one hundred dollars is equivalent to one thousand yuan, and the salary of a regular worker for three years is nothing.

The second condition brushed off 99 percent of the people, only one percent of the rich people wanted to come and play, and there were also people who raised funds to help students with great strength participate, and this is how Lang Chun came.

Lang Chun is a Mongolian native, twenty-two this year, attending college at the University of Nationalities, born with great strength, and once won the title of Baturu in the Xiaoqi Wrestling Competition in his hometown.

The classmates knew that he had great strength and had a great hope of winning, so everyone pooled the money to register him, and everyone shared the money if they won.

At noon, Lang Chun and his friend Bai Yang took a bus to the Qingshui Hotel.

When registering two days ago, each contestant was given a number plate, and with the number card, he followed the service staff to the speakeasy.

The bar is also decorated with Christmas lights and Christmas trees, and people come and go.

On the stage, a foreign singer was singing loudly, and the Beatles' Let it Be was unusually noisy.

Under the stage, there were scantily clad women, everyone of all colors, twisting their waists and carrying various drinks from one booth to the other in the bar.

In the booths, many people were quietly sipping wine, and there were hundreds of people.

Among these people are some burly people, who should be the contestants this time.

Lang Chun and Bai Yang walked in from the door, looking at the people in the booth as they walked.

In the first booth at the door, there were more than a dozen people, both men and women, all of whom were European and American faces.

In the midst of these people, there sat a strong black man with a height of more than one meter and nine, the strong man was wearing short sleeves and his arms were thicker than his thighs.

The people in the second booth spoke Russian, the voice was loud, there were several bottles of vodka on the table, which were half empty, and several men had drunken faces, and among these people, the loudest was a blonde man with a width of nearly a meter at the shoulder, who spoke loudly in bird language, and his face was full of confidence and indespisibility.

Walking further in, I met a short and fat West Asian, and an Oriental sumo wrestler who weighed more than 200 pounds... None of these people don't look tough.

Lang Chun regretted it a little.

The contestants looked too strong one by one.

Can you win on your own?

If I lose, how can I go back to meet my classmates and friends at school?

"Are these people still college students?" Poplar muttered.

Lang Chun was also puzzled, these people all looked like they were thirty or forty years old, how could they look like college students?

But when I thought that I was still a sophomore at the age of twenty-two, I had nothing to say.

The two found an empty seat to sit down, the bar was warm, and the two took off their big cotton jackets and wore only sweaters.

"Hello, what kind of drinks do you need?"

A bargirl dressed in a maid's costume walked over with a smile on her face and told the two of them the news that all the contestants and assistants would be served at half price today.

Lang Chun thought that he would have a competition later, so he only needed two bottles of beer, and Poplar asked for a fruit bowl.

The two drank wine, listened to music, and quietly waited for the game to begin.

"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, you're in our place, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a strong man with blond hair and a shawl walked over with his five companions in a menacing manner, shouting loudly without saying a word, he was speaking English, Lang Chun's English level was okay, and he could hear that the strong man's words were insulting.

Lang Chun is angry, in our Chinese land, we are the masters, why should a foreigner be arrogant?

Lang Chun has been fighting since he was a child, and he is not a good person, no matter if the other party is half a head taller than him, he refuted loudly:

"Fuck off, this is where we arrived first, I want you to apologize immediately and leave!"

Lang Chun spoke Chinese, and the long-haired man couldn't understand it, so he turned his head and asked his blonde partner beside him, "Pete, what did he say?"

Pete laughed: "Martin, this little man told you to apologize and ordered us to leave, otherwise he will kick your ass, haha..."

Vaco!

The strong man Martin was furious, and immediately made a move, and several of his companions stood at the exit of the booth, blocking the two from going out.

"Haha, this road doesn't work!"

"Aren't you going to sit here?

There were many people on the other side, Lang Chun was worried about the loss, so he desperately injured and protected the poplar to break out, and for a while he was kicked on the back, and his body stumbled towards the table on the ground, less than two feet in front of him was facing the sharp corner of a glass table... The distance is too close, the inertia of the forward is too great, Lang Chun has no time to react, and the situation is very dangerous.

Just as Lang Chun was accepting his fate, suddenly a palm blocked his forehead, and the man pushed it hard, and his body involuntarily turned around in place, and stood up straight in an instant.

Lang Chun's first feeling was that he was glad that he was fine, and the second feeling was that the other party had a lot of strength.

He was stunned for two seconds and saw clearly the person who had saved him.

The person who came had short and smooth hair, a hard face, slightly dark skin, a height of more than one meter and eight, and a very strong figure, he grinned at himself slightly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

He was also accompanied by a tall, round, white-skinned red-haired beauty.

So tall, so strong, and with a big ocean honey, he is Chinese?

Lang Chunzheng was puzzled when he heard the other party say hello.

"Classmate, are you alright?"

Lang Chun was a little embarrassed, and hugged his fists very angrily.

"I don't want to say thank you, I am Lang Chun, who majored in tourism management at the University of Nationalities, if my eldest brother is sent in the future, just say hello. ”

"Haha, what a lot of effort, my name is Gu Meng, and we will be friends in the future. ”

Gu Meng smiled, and suddenly looked at the group of crooked nuts opposite, among which there were three familiar faces, the big star Pete, and his two little brothers, Long Mao and Big Guy.

"Hehe, fate!" Gu Meng said to Julia beside him with a smile.

Julia took his arm, "Gu, are you sure you can defeat them again?"

"Of course!" Gu Meng kissed the top of her head, "You should know my strength."

Julia's cheeks are slightly red, sexy and charming, and her style is better than before.

Lang Chun lowered his head and didn't dare to look more, Pete was so angry that there was fire in his eyes, he snorted coldly and muttered softly in Martin's ear, Martin looked at Gu Meng with a provocative smile on his face.

Gu Meng smiled indifferently, "Lang Chun, why did you have a conflict with them?"

Lang Chun looked depressed, "They relied on the strength of the crowd to grab the seat, and I was kicked out because I was not as good as others." ”

"That big man is scolding us yellow-skinned monkeys!" Poplar interjected angrily.

Gu Meng's face turned cold, he walked up to Pete and the others, and said in English, "Huaxia is a country of etiquette, we are hospitable, but racists are not welcome, you are suspected of discrimination, I hope you take the initiative to apologize, otherwise I will file a complaint with the organizer." ”

"What if I scolded you, a bunch of poor ghosts, I'll give you three seconds to get out of the way, or hum..."

Martin looked at Julia insolently, his eyes a little dirty.

Gu Meng stood in front of Julia, "Three, two, one, apologize!"

"Bastard!" Martin yelled and stood up.

The people in the booth next to them saw the conflict here, and they all watched curiously, and some people shouted Fight, hurry up...

Martin lived up to everyone's expectations and went straight to it.

Gu Meng didn't make a move, he raised his foot and hit the opponent's fist.

Bang!

The two exchanged a move, Martin took a step back and hit the wall behind him, and Gu Meng took three steps back and hit the railing behind him.

Seeing the performance of the two, both the contestants and those who were going to participate in the bets began to talk in small voices.

"The Midland has a clear upper hand"

"The strength of the Chinese people is not good"

"That Midland guy deserves a big bet"

Some people support Martin, and some people support Gu Meng.

"The Chinese people came out of the back, and it was very powerful if they didn't fall"

"The Chinese are not bad, and they are on par with Martin"

"Let's fight, you can see the depth of the two in a few more moves"

"Let's fight, don't be stunned!"

Martin was irritable and obedient, and the spectators around him shouted loudly, and he rushed out of the booth very cooperatively.

"Stop!"

Without waiting for the two of them to make another move, Sakata arrived panting, followed by two black-clothed bodyguards, bulging in their pockets, I don't know if it was the little guy or something else.

"Junichiro Sakata, the first president of the International University Wrestling Association and the organizer of this competition, I hereby announce a rule that no hands can be used on the field during the competition..."

"Sakata-kun, what's the point of not doing it in the wrestling competition?" someone objected.

Sakata nodded and pointed to the boxing ring inside, "If there is any conflict between the two sides, it can be resolved in the boxing ring, if it is a turn of life and death, you can sign a life and death certificate in advance, and the contemptible person can be responsible for the aftermath." ”

When everyone heard this, they all fell silent, and they were strong enough to be afraid of accidents.

"Sakata-kun, I would like to lodge a serious protest with the organizers. ”

"Gu Jun, please speak!"

Gu Meng pointed at Martin, "He used insulting words to describe the skin color of East Asians, which is suspected of racial discrimination, and I hope the organizers can drive this kind of garbage out of the arena." ”

Sakata's face sank, "Is it true?"

"I can testify!" Lang Chun said with Bai Yang.

Sakata expressed regret over Martin's actions and spoke to the crowd.

"The purpose of holding the International University Student Contest is to strengthen exchanges between university students from all over the world, to enhance friendship between university students from all over the world, and to contribute to world peace, but Mr. Martin's actions are truly regrettable. ”

He turned to Martin, "Mr. Martin, I give you two choices, one is to apologize, and the other is to withdraw from this competition, and the registration fee will be refunded." ”

"Vaco, if you want me to apologize, it can't be!" Martin scolded.

The bodyguard beside Sakata put his hand into his arms and walked towards Martin.

Martin's face changed greatly, and when he came to Huaxia, he handed over the gun, what should he do now?

"Sakata-kun, please calm your anger!"

Pete stood up in time, "Sakata-kun, Martin just came to Huaxia, I don't know the rules here..."

Pete stumbled, made some excuses, and muttered a few more words in Martin's ear.

Martin gritted his teeth and said 'Sorry' to Lang Chun and Gu Meng, and then left the booth with Pete.

Before leaving, Martin turned around, made a gesture of cutting off his head, and smiled cruelly, "You are dead."

Gu Meng smiled indifferently, and Lang Chun sighed secretly, I'm afraid this competition will be even more sad.

......

"Gu Jun, we have discussed, you have to retain your strength before the game, how can you do it easily?"

In the small box of the bar, Sakata squeezed his small eyes and showed a wry smile.

Gu Meng shook his head, "Sakata-kun, you can't make money, but if I want to watch my own people being bullied, please forgive me for not being able to do it." ”

Sakata didn't say anything more, and took out a pile of information, "There are a total of seventy-two people in this competition, and four of them are worthy of your attention. ”

"Thank you!"

Gu Meng took the information and looked at it.

After reading it, he gasped, "Are these people really college students?"

Sakata shrugged, "They all have certificates from universities, and they are indeed college students!"

"The next game was going to be brutal!"