Judging from the picture, it is really the difference between Beauty and the Beast.

Many viewers are standing under this big poster and guessing that this year's National Wushu Sanda Finals is really interesting.

The finals turned out to be a girl and a big man, which was unprecedented.

"Look at that girl, although she has tendon meat, but compared to that man, the gap is too far, right?"

"What tendon meat, that's the vest line. Don't look at that northern man, I'm more optimistic about this girl!"

"Why?"

"Hehe, why, do you need to talk about this? Look at the big man, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. This wushu sanda competition is not only based on body size, but also has a lot of flexible skills. ”

"Then let's watch the battle, it's about to begin. ”

“……”

The National Sports Center is crowded with people.

With a few screams and shouts, the two finalists took the stage and hugged each other's fists, which can be regarded as greetings.

In the audience, the noise gradually stopped and became quiet and silent.

Because the showdown is about to begin, everyone is nervous when this thrilling moment comes.

"Let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

After a burst of cheers, on the stage, the duel had already begun.

In terms of body type, Miao Miao is completely like an ant to an elephant in front of this fierce northern man.

But as soon as he made a move, he amazed everyone present.

Miao Miao's swiftness was completely unexpected, knocking down the fierce man with almost one punch.

In the course of the battle, the fierce man was enraged, and he used all kinds of killing moves, such as locks, buckles, insertions, grappling, Xingyi fists and so on.

In terms of martial arts moves, this fierce man has indeed learned a lot of sanda martial arts.

Suddenly, the fierce man pounced, and Taishan crashed into Miao Miao.

Everyone held their breath and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Miao Miao, such a strong man could completely crush Miao Miao under heavy pressure.

Miao Miao frowned, her eyes swept across the audience, but she was surprised to find a familiar figure!

She almost screamed, Zhang Daman......? How did he get here?

If she hadn't been competing, she would have rushed off the stage and thrown herself into his arms.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Even those viewers didn't understand, what was her smile referring to?

Originally, in this finals, the fate hung by a thread, and if there was a slight mistake, then the previous efforts would be wasted and there would be no doubt about defeat.

The audience almost screamed in shock, seeing that the fierce man was about to pounce on Miao Miao.

Who knows, Miao Miao staggered her steps, pushed with both palms, and gently pushed out a palm, just like that, the palm seemed to have no strength.

But it was a palm that overthrew the strong man and fell heavily on the stage.

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar and exclaimed.

"Tai Chi?"

"The move she used just now is Tai Chi, a move of four or two thousand catties, right?"

"I can't imagine that such a young girl can practice Tai Chi to such a level, no wonder she can rush into the finals!"

"It's over, this national wushu sanda champion is a girl, but she is good-looking!"

“……”

The match ended quickly, and Miao Miao defeated the opponent with Tai Chi moves, almost overwhelmingly.

Undisputedly, she became the new national wushu sanda champion, and she fell on the stage, kneeling and crying silently.

Maybe she didn't expect that all this would come so quickly, and all this really came true.

Since she was a child, she has loved martial arts, studied and practiced hard, until she began to sign up for the national wushu sanda competition, all the way to today, it is really not easy.

Offstage, sat her master, Chen Xiaoyao, the owner of Jingwushe, and Zhang Daman, the man she liked.

Maybe all her strength today comes more from Zhang Daman.

She never dreamed that Zhang Daman would really come to see her game, all this was too sudden.

For her, it was too happy again.

She regarded all this as an expression of Zhang Daman's love for her.

It was she who transformed this love into the power to fight, the power to defeat the opponent.

This hard-won glory not only belongs to her, but also to Zhang Daman.

It was Zhang Daman who taught her all Tai Chi without hesitation, although she was very talented and understood the essence of Tai Chi.

Taking a slight breath, she avoided all media interviews and rushed off the stage directly, heading towards Zhang Daman.

Zhang Daman greeted him with a smile and opened his arms, he knew how unforgettable Miao Miao's joy at this moment was.

"Daman!"

Miao Miao threw herself into Zhang Daman's arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and snuggled tightly into his arms, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Daman patted Miao Miao on the shoulder and smiled slightly, "This is the finals of your national martial arts sanda competition, and I am here to witness the birth of the champion." ”

Miao Miao burst into tears, and she was moved to cry, "Daman!"

"Alright, alright, my champion, there's still a lot to interview you......!

Miao Miao's hazy teary eyes pursed her lips, "I don't care, I just want you!"

Those news media have taken pictures of this scene, which is good material!

The intimate boyfriend of the national wushu sanda champion?

"Miss Miao, may I ask, is this gentleman your boyfriend?" the reporter with good things began to ask.

Miao Miao bit her lip, hesitated, and looked at Zhang Daman.

Zhang Daman smiled at the camera, "Everyone, I'm not her boyfriend, we're good friends." ”

"Then you ...... just now," the reporter gestured.

Zhang Daman said calmly: "Uh, you said that hug, cheer for your friends!"

He replied fluently, without the slightest look of Diao Min, which was beyond Miao Miao's expectations.

Although Zhang Daman has never seen any big world, after all, he has never seen a cat or a dog in two lives.

What about journalists, aren't they also people!

Although Zhang Daman didn't like this kind of interview or the like, he simply answered a few words and left the National Sports Center with Miao Miao.

Out of the gate of the sports center, standing outside the door, a middle-aged man, kind eyebrows, relatively kind.

Miao Miao jumped up and shouted, "Master!"

This middle-aged man is none other than Chen Xiaoyao, the owner of the Jingwu House.

Look at his spirit, a bit like a national art master.

"Daman, come on, let me introduce you, this is my master, Chen Xiaoyao!"

"Master, he is the Zhang Daman I often mentioned to you. ”

Miao Miao happily introduced.

Zhang Daman carefully glanced at Chen Xiaoyao a few times, and stepped forward to shake hands with Chen Xiaoyao, "Master Chen, I have admired my name for a long time, like thunder. ”

Chen Xiaoyao also stared at Zhang Daman, with a look of surprise on his face, "Tut-tut, I really deserve to be a hero out of a young man, I can't imagine that the person who practiced Tai Chi to such a level is such a young man." ”

"Hahaha, Master Chen smiled, my fist embroidered legs, it's difficult to get into the hall of elegance!"