"There are two hits. Jiang Nanzhou nodded: "It's okay, after the game, I'll communicate with you." ”

"Alright, I'll be the referee. Su Zai said: "What rules do you want to use in your competition? free fighting, or boxing, judo, wrestling or MMA? pure Muay Thai rules, or full contact karate?"

"Do you know so many rules of the game?" Jiang Nanzhou was a little skeptical.

"You can be a referee. Su Zheng nodded indifferently.

As a top student, research is too commonplace.

"Then the mixed martial arts rules allow stand-up, ground-and-footing. Jiang Nanzhou Road.

"Ground skills are not allowed. Fang Hong objected: "All pure standing skills, free fighting rules, but you can use elbows and knees, no boxing gloves, no finger gloves." An empty-handed duel is the most in line with real combat. ”

"It's okay, but it's not allowed to kick the crotch and punch the back of the head, hold and fall to the ground to count the score, and don't chase the ......." Su Zai opened his mouth and said fluently: "Do you agree or not? ”

"This guy has really been a referee?" Many students couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Su Zai's skillful and old-fashioned skills, Su Zai's words and actions were extremely professional, and they didn't seem to be deceiving.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Nanzhou and Fang Hong agreed.

Players from both sides also stepped forward.

The people of the martial arts club wore snow-white martial arts uniforms and black belts, and they were chic.

And the students of the fighting club took off their vests and went naked, leaving only a pair of shorts and a body of muscles, just like the Spartan warriors in the movie, full of wildness.

"Are you ready?" asked both sides, and said the rules of the game again, and the action was professional.

Waiting until both sides nodded, Su Zheng said, "Let's start!"

Roar!

The martial arts club students were like crazy bulls, holding their heads, rushing over, hugging the waist of the martial arts club students, and about to turn to his back, and then stuck the main neck, trying to stun him.

The martial arts club student was caught off guard, he was hugged closely, and suddenly messed up, he grabbed his hands indiscriminately, trying to grab the body of the martial arts club student, maintain his balance, and want to ease up.

But the students of the martial arts club had no clothes on them, and their skin was covered with oil and sweat, so they couldn't catch it at all, but they just pulled out a few blood marks.

As soon as there was a pain, the martial arts club student suddenly elbowed and hit the opponent's waist hard, and at the same time pressed his knee against the opponent's lower abdomen.

And this martial arts club student was in severe pain, and his hands were even more chaotic, and he happened to touch the corner of the eye of the martial arts club student.

Suddenly, the corner of the eye of the martial arts club student was injured, and it seemed that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Stop!" Su Zai saw it in his eyes, and immediately stepped forward to pull the two away: "The two are tied." ”

He pronounced the sentence.

"Why a draw!" At this time, both the people in the martial arts club and the martial arts club were noisy.

"That's how you become a referee?" A martial arts club student came up suddenly: "I didn't see the other party scratching his eyes with his hands, this is a forbidden rule, you are so partial to the martial arts club?

"I think he is partial to you, we all said that we can use grabbing and grabbing, and it wasn't just scratching his face, it was his face that made up by himself. ”

The people of the martial arts club and the martial arts club all quarreled.

"You don't need to be a referee, get out of here. "The other two students of the martial arts club came up and wanted to push Su Zheng away.

Syllable!?

Su Zai grabbed it with one hand, pinched the wrists of the two students, and with a slight pinch, the two students screamed in pain and knelt directly on the ground.

"Good fellows. Jiang Nanzhou was also slightly angry, and suddenly stepped forward, a low chopping leg slashed downward, his leg was like a big axe cutting a tree, and the shin bone of the calf was the axe blade, that is, this hand chopping kick had reached the national level.

This leg chop is fast and fierce, with the sound of the wind, if it is an ordinary person, this time it will be cut to the ground, and even a leg fracture is possible.

But Su Zheng didn't move, and let him cut it directly.

Bang Dang!

As if he had struck a piece of iron, the cold sweat on Jiang Nanzhou's body suddenly broke out, and he squatted directly on the ground, covering the shin bone of his calf, and the color of bruises appeared on it instantly.

Su Zheng's "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice of Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt Dragon Tiger King Kong Hard Qigong" has reached the realm of "living dead" with his psychological quality, which is much more powerful than before, and he has really begun to step into a kind of "King Kong is not bad".

Of course, the so-called "King Kong is not bad" is just an exaggeration, and it is impossible to be invulnerable.

But resisting blunt blows with fists and kicks is still a trivial matter.

"Jiang Nanzhou's leg chopping is like an axe, it is a must in the fighting club, I don't know how many students have failed in this move, I was hit that time, and I had a spasm on the spot, and I am still bruised. Tan Dashi rolled up his trousers, and there was a deep purple-green on his legs, which was shocking, he looked at Jiang Nanzhou who was squatting down, and was very happy in his heart: "The boss is the boss, there is nothing at all." ”

Su Zheng is indeed fine, it is lighter than being bitten by a mosquito, and when the muscle is cut down by the other party, it shakes the other party away with a single drum.

This is still when he didn't use force, if he used "King Kong Jin" a little, after the long roar, the muscles were instantly tense, and Jiang Nanzhou's leg would inevitably be broken by shock.

"It's okay, skin trauma, no bone cracking. Su Zai also squatted down, took out a bottle of Minglun Martial Arts School's active oil from his backpack pocket, smeared it on Jiang Nanzhou's calf shins, and suddenly rubbed it violently.

Yes!

Jiang Nanzhou let out a roar as if the beast was injured, and it was painful.

But he was pinched by Su Zheng and couldn't move.

Su Zheng rubbed back and forth hundreds of times, then stopped and clapped his hands: "Okay, the bruises have dispersed, and it's okay to rest for a day or two." ”

"I'll look at where you're kicked. Jiang Nanzhou said fiercely: "I don't believe you have nothing to do." ”

Su Zai rolled up the hem of his trousers, revealing the calf muscles that had been cut, and sure enough, there were no traces, not even the skin was red.

"This is hard qigong. Fang Hong also stepped forward, and now he saw the power of Su Zheng, and his eyes were very surprised: "No, hard qigong means that you can stand still and be beaten, some muscles are very hard, this kind of thing can't be practiced on the face, you can still crack it with a fist in the face." ”

"Pretty much. Su Zai didn't refute, but stood up: "Just now I sentenced the tie to the martial arts club student with his knee against his lower abdomen, but in fact he shifted his position and almost hit the crotch, and although your martial arts club was unintentional, he also caught the corner of the eye, and they all committed fouls, and according to the rules, they were both punished." Do you have any opinions? If you don't have an opinion, you will follow the referee's opinion. And the martial arts club, you come up and beat the referee. According to the rules, your club will be banned from the game, but I don't care, let's go on. ”

This is where his professionalism comes in.

was so formal, Fang Hong and Jiang Nanzhou looked at each other, and they didn't know whether they should continue to compare.

"What are you doing? Such a mess, when this is a vegetable market?" a majestic voice came: "The Willow Dragon Heavenly King is about to arrive, and you are still making trouble here." ”

In the direction where the voice came, there were four or five people standing, led by a burly student with a serious face and an "official flavor", and several other men and women also had some momentum, which made people feel as if they were leaders who came to inspect.

"Here are a few of the cadres of the student union. Lin Tang said to Su Zheng.

"I've seen it on the school website. Su Zai didn't need Lin Tang to say at all, he was not a person who didn't listen to things outside the window and only practiced real kung fu, and he had to collect information about the outside world every day.

Every day, he spends at least two hours reading all kinds of news, the world situation, national policies, business finance, as well as school websites, all kinds of things in the fighting circle, and some latest research papers in foreign scientific magazines.

Now is the information age, the big bang of knowledge renewal, we must always grasp all kinds of trends, in order to be able to gain a fundamental foothold in society and seize opportunities.

Especially the latest papers in some foreign academic journals, which many people will not read, are of great help to Su Zheng, and even beneficial to his kung fu.

The burly man in front of these student union cadres, led by them, is now in his third year of college, called Qin Hui, and is the vice chairman.

The student union of Q University is different from other schools, these cadres are the elite of the elite, the spoiled of the spoiled, and some even have the opportunity to contact senior leaders, because many senior leaders are also graduates of Q University, and often come to Q University for inspection.

Qin Hui was full of majesty, and when he came in, he roared like this, and even Fang Hong and Jiang Nanzhou seemed to be very jealous and didn't dare to be disobedient.

Both the members of the martial arts club and the martial arts club fell silent.

"Your martial arts club and martial arts club are fighting here, what are you talking about?" Qin Hui's eyes swept over the audience, and then froze on Su Zheng's body for a second, and then slid over.

If it was an ordinary person, he wouldn't care about this detail at all, but Su Zheng instantly felt that this Qin Hui was full of hostility towards him, and he would plot against himself at any time, and deep in his heart, there were evil thoughts everywhere.

"What's going on?" Su Zheng thought psychologically: "I don't know this Qin Hui at all, and I don't have any intersection, why does he have such a mentality towards me?

Even a truly wise man cannot see deep malice in the eyes of someone he has never known.

But Su Zheng's psychological cultivation has surpassed that of the wise, he is a "living dead", and the founder of Quanzhen, Chongyang Patriarch, lay in the grave, cultivated for three years, and realized life and death, but he just reached this realm.

Qin Hui, the vice president of the student union, had already felt hostile by Su Zheng, but he didn't seem to notice this, and continued to speak: "Aren't there rules for your two clubs? Today, because the fighting club is going to receive the Liu Long Heavenly King, it applied to the student union to occupy your martial arts club for a day, no opinion, right?"

"I don't have an opinion, but the students of our martial arts club also want to hear the guidance of the Willow Dragon Heavenly King, so it's okay. Fang Hongdao.

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