After winning this competition, Ning Fan bowed to the audience, and then stood on the stage, waiting for the next challenger to come to the stage.

The competition has been carried out to this extent, and it is no longer something that can be challenged by those small characters who can do kung fu with two hands and three legs, okay, the two presidents of the association have made a move, who dares to come up and seek excitement without some real kung fu?

It's just that today's public martial arts conference was originally held by the Karate Association, and their "master" seems to be only Liu Qi alone, at this time Ning Fan, president of the Huaxia Kung Fu Association, temporarily became the champion, and Zhang Yiqing, president of the Taekwondo Association, has just been defeated, at this time, it seems that only Zhang Ziliang and Mei Chuan Neiku of karate can deal with Ning Fan, so, in the eyes of everyone's infinite expectation, Zhang Ziliang slowly walked to the stage, bowed to everyone, and made a pretending to be a starting gesture!

"Please ......"

Zhang Ziliang said politely and launched an offensive.

I saw him kick his back foot, his body swept forward quickly, and before he got close to Ning Fan's body, his hands had already made a posture of hugging each other, Ning Fan saw this, and was slightly stunned, this Zhang Ziliang is really not the second master of the Karate Association, just the speed of this shot is not comparable to himself.

Seeing this, Ning Fan naturally did not fight hard with the other party, every time at a critical moment, or sideways, or jumped, or directly played defensive moves, even so, after more than a dozen rounds, Ning Fan seemed to be a little unable to parry.

"Black Tiger Fist!"

When Zhang Ziliang was about to hit himself with another slam blow, Ning Fan used his housekeeping skills, which is also a set of boxing techniques inherited by his family, fast, fierce, and ruthless, which are the characteristics of this boxing method.

At this time, Ning Fan's punch was not only super fast and powerful enough, but even the position of the attack was very tricky.

I saw him meet Zhang Ziliang's leg attack, and his body flew up, but this fierce punch was directly beckoned to the top of the opponent's head

"Good ......"

"Beat him ......"

"Don't show mercy!"

This is the hope of everyone in the audience for Ning Fan at this time, in the face of the No. 2 karate master, what everyone wants to see is not just as simple as defeating him, it seems that the other party has to fall to the ground, and the fists and feet can relieve the anger in their hearts.

Why? Just because Zhang Ziliang is a Chinese citizen, he wants to worship an island country as a teacher, and he also uses the tricks of the island country to deal with his own compatriots, what kind of behavior is this? This is a typical renegade and ingratitude!

Seeing this, Zhang Zihao was like being stimulated, and he was suddenly full of anger, and the strength of the punch in his hand also faintly increased a few points.

"Peng ......"

As Zhang Ziliang jumped up, Ning Fan's punch did not hit the opponent's head, but collided with Zhang Ziliang, who was of the same height as himself, and made a low sound.

After the blow, both of them were affected by the force of the shock at the same time, and they flew backwards quickly in the air......

Because Zhang Ziliang was on the top, he couldn't stand firm quickly after this blow, and fell directly from the air and fell to the ground. On the other side, Ning Fan used the shock force of this blow to roll around on the ground, and then supported the ground with the palm of his right hand, and stood firmly on the spot with his feet.

Then, Ning Fan took advantage of the victory to pursue, not giving the other party the slightest respite, and took the opportunity to throw another punch and quickly hit Zhang Ziliang, who was three or four meters in front of him.

Zhang Ziliang was shocked when he saw this, and was about to dodge, but it was about to be too late.

In this case, it is better to fight hard with the other party to deal this blow, and with his current offensive strength, he will not be defeated quickly.

"Boom ......"

The two of them intersected again in the middle of the stage, and this time, both of them used twelve points of strength, so after one blow, they each stepped back again, and they were about to fall off the stage before they could stabilize their bodies.

In the next ten minutes, the two collided and attacked several times in a row with equal strength, but they couldn't tell the winner, and the atmosphere off the field at this time also reached an unprecedented climax.

"Senior Ning Fan, come on!"

"Ning Fan, kill him!"

"Senior Zhang Yiqing is mighty!"

There was a cheer from the audience, and the two of them were also panting and standing on their sides, taking advantage of this to recover their physical strength, ready to continue the attack!

Suddenly, taking advantage of Ning Fan's unpreparedness, Zhang Ziliang jumped up, and with his swift body advantage, he quickly sent a palm to Ning Fan on the opposite side, Ning Fan saw this, immediately stood firm, quickly rotated his fists in front of his chest, and blasted up against the opponent!

Peng ...... Peng...... Syllable...... Smack......"

A series of fists intersected, making a muffled sound, and the two grappled for dozens of rounds again.

At this point, Ning Fan and Zhang Ziliang were physically exhausted and out of breath.

And the atmosphere off the field also reached a climax at this moment.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziliang was unprepared, and he was hit by Ning Fan's palm from the side, although the strength of this palm was not too strong, but for Zhang Ziliang, who had no strength, it was enough to drink a pot!

It's just that when this palm just hit his side waist, Zhang Ziliang had already grabbed Ning Fan's other hand tightly with both hands, so when this palm was hit, both of them fell to the ground, and immediately rolled into a ball, Zhang Ziliang was unwilling to let go, but Ning Fan tried his best to grab the other party's wrist and try to move it away......

After rolling a few laps in a row, the two of them had reached the edge of the stage, and they were about to fall off the stage.

"Knock Knock ......"

The two were just tearing each other apart, and they didn't find out where they were at all, so with two muffled sounds, the two fell off the stage at the same time......

The fierce fight finally ended without a win, and they stepped down, both of them snorted indignantly, and then walked towards their respective camps.

At this point, there is no one to fight in the Taekwondo Association, and there is no one to fight in the Huaxia Kung Fu Association, and there are a group of beginners left in both camps or new members who are not enough to fight.

When he was young, Umegawa Neku took the stage again.

"Taekwondo and the two members of the Chinese Kung Fu Association ended in a draw, it seems that the two can no longer fight, and now, Taekwondo is fighting from below, I don't know if the seniors of the two camps still have to fight?"

Umekawa glanced around, but there was no movement in the crowd.

"Brother, it's time for you to make a move, as long as you defeat the guy in this small island country, you can become the male god in the hearts of the beauties of the whole school!"

Hearing this, Wen Bing glanced at Xi Yao beside him, a little puzzled.

"Why do you want to be the male god of the beautiful women in the school?"

Wen Bing said, glancing at Chu Feifei.

"Beautiful women chasing male gods, there is a price, the more fierce the competition, the more you pay, if my brother receives any gifts or dinners, if my brother doesn't like it or doesn't have time to socialize, Xi Yao can do it for you!"

Xi Yao said as she thought about it, as if she was very serious.

“……”

The civil soldiers were speechless and did not reply.

"The benefits of the male god don't stop there, there are ......"

Xi Yao was about to explain again, but was interrupted by Wen Bing.

"Okay Xiyao, we can't understand what you're saying, forget it, if that's the case, I might as well not go on stage......"

As he spoke, Wen Bing waved his hand.

"Then how can it be done, now that the Chinese masters in the whole school have been defeated, if my brother doesn't go, won't he be robbed of the limelight by this small island country?"

As soon as Xi Yao finished speaking, a person came out of the camp of the Kung Fu Association on the side again.

When everyone saw this, there was a lot of discussion.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, it seems to be Senior Ning Fan's side. ”

"The Kung Fu Association has never seen this person? Could it be that he is a hidden master. ”

The man walked up to the stage, made a simple starting gesture, and beckoned to Umegawa Uchiku opposite.

"Who is this classmate? I, Mei Chuan, don't fight nobodies!"

Seeing this, Umekawa smiled coldly and said contemptuously.

"Who do you care who I am? I just can't get used to seeing you so arrogant......"

After that, the classmate waved his fists and beckoned to Umegawa Neiku, just looking at this posture, everyone knows that he may lose badly, because this posture is simply a child's fight!

Sure enough, Umegawa Neiku, who saw this scene, didn't even raise his head, and when the opponent's fist was about to hit him, he suddenly flew up and hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Hmmm......"

With a low muffled snort, the classmate flew backwards uncontrollably, and when he landed, he had already flown out of the stage two or three meters away.

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

After a cool contempt, Umekawa continued to point to the audience and said.

"Who else...... If it's just this kind of goods, I think you might as well go to the Kung Fu Association together!"

"What a guy who is not arrogant......"

"An island man dares to shout and show off his kung fu in our Huaxia, he is really an uneducated savage......"

"The people of the island country are really this kind of shameless and lowly image......"

……

After some discussion, Umegawa Neiku slowly raised his right arm, made a gesture of disdain, and finally pointed his middle finger at the Kung Fu Association on Ning Fan's side.

"I can't stand it anymore, even if I die on stage today, I have to do my best to the last of my strength......"

Seeing this, Ning Fan naturally couldn't bear it, as the president of the Kung Fu Association, a celebrity on the campus of Beijing University, and a son and daughter of Chinese kung fu, how could he swallow this kind of bird qi? So, with both hands on the chair, dragging his tired body was about to get up to meet the enemy!

Under the persuasion of the members, Ning Fan still insisted on his opinion, and at this time he had already come to the side of the stage, only to see him holding the stage with both hands, and reluctantly got on the stage, but he didn't stand firm and almost fell off the stage again.

"Hahahaha...... Weak chicken, you better go back, or all of you go together, otherwise, you will be beaten badly by me!"

Seeing this, Umegawa Neiku waved his hand and said arrogantly.

"Hugh has to speak wildly......"

Ning Fan roared, then threw a punch with all his might, stumbling towards Meichuan.

"Hehe, quite individual, it's a man......"

Seeing this scene, the soldier whispered, and then looked at the stage with great interest......

At this time, Ning Fan's punch was close to the opponent's body, although the strength of this move was not very strong, and it may be a little weak, but this was already a blow in which Ning Fan gathered all his strength, he knew that this blow could not cause harm to the other party, and would even drag himself down because of it, but he had to make a move, because only in this way could he protect himself and even the last bit of face of the Kung Fu Association!