The Wushu League started on time at 9 o'clock on Sunday morning, and there were no complicated rules for the whole schedule, playing in pairs, not attacking vital points, and not making rogue moves until one side fell and conceded defeat.

The winner is then matched with the others to play in pairs, and as before, they cannot attack the vital points, they cannot make rogue moves, and one side falls and the other wins. And so on until the final winner is decided.

This seems to be the simplest and most crude game rules, which is equivalent to everyone having to engage in wheel battles, and there can be no rest in between, which tests a person's endurance and true strength.

In addition to the domestic students, Zhang Jiayong also saw a few foreign students, it seems that they are students from some famous Nordic school, Zhang Jiayong plans to pay special attention to these people for a while, and observe their strength level.

Zhang Jiayong's first opponent was a junior high school student, very big, looking like an adult, when he saw Zhang Jiayong, this person also posed and showed his muscles to Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong shook his head, this kind of person, just has a sturdy-looking body, but in fact it is just a façade, it is okay to bully and bully ordinary peers, but if you really meet Lian Jiazi, you can only be beaten.

Each round lasts 10 minutes, with three rounds in between, the first and second rounds lasting three minutes, and the fourth four minutes.

The timing of this fight is actually an advantage for some strong people, if they can quickly solve the opponent in the first fight, then they will have a seven-minute break!

After the whistle blew, Zhang Jiayong's opponent took the lead in attacking him, Zhang Jiayong could actually knock him down with one move, but in order not to show shock, Zhang Jiayong still decided to deal with him and knock him down near the end of the three minutes.

"Will you just dodge?" Seeing that Zhang Jiayong had been dodging his attacks and not fighting back, he suddenly made the big man in the third year of junior high school a little angry, Zhang Jiayong's speed was very fast, and his fist couldn't hit Zhang Jiayong at all.

Zhang Jiayong didn't bother to pay attention to him, he still kept dodging, during which he was still observing several other battlefields, which were the battlefields where the foreign students were, and he was surprised to find that those foreign students basically got their opponents within a minute, and they looked like they were very strong, no wonder they dared to come to China to launch a martial arts league.

After looking at the time, three minutes were about to arrive, Zhang Jiayong rushed forward, and hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a punch, and suddenly made the three big guys squat on the ground with their lower abdomen covered, and they had lost their combat effectiveness.

Zhang Jiayong's punch still controlled the force, and if he exerted all his strength, it was estimated that he would be able to punch through the opponent's flesh with one punch.

After a morning, most of the students were eliminated, and about one-third of the students were left on the field, and these students basically had some real skills, otherwise they would not have survived until now.

At noon, there was an hour and a half of meal time for renovation, Zhang Jiayong saw that most of the students had their parents or team leaders to bring food to eat, looking at those students who were surrounded by parents and team leaders, Zhang Jiayong suddenly felt a little "lonely".

Shaking his head, let's go outside and find a place to eat as soon as possible, we have to continue the game in the afternoon.

However, when Zhang Jiayong came to the outside of the cultural and sports center, he unexpectedly saw Yu Wenwen's car, Yu Wenwen lowered the window and waved to Zhang Jiayong, Zhang Jiayong trotted to the car, and Yu Wenwen threw a plastic bag directly out of the car.

"What is this?" Zhang Jiayong reacted quickly to catch the plastic bag.

"It's not bad, it doesn't seem to be eliminated, this is your lunch, come on in the afternoon, I still have something to do, go first." Yu Wenwen said lightly, she couldn't tell whether she was teasing or appreciating, and she didn't wait for Zhang Jiayong to say anything, so she started the car and drove away.

Zhang Jiayong touched his head, it seems that Yu Wenwen also has a caring side, whether it is Li Zhen or Feng Weiguang who arranged for her to bring food to herself, or she herself wants to deliver food, it can be regarded as one of her intentions.

Zhang Jiayong sat directly on the steps and opened the plastic bag, this should be a meal packed in a fast food restaurant, but there are many types of dishes, including meat and vegetarian, and there is a soup packed in a small plastic bowl, and an apple, which can be regarded as Yu Wenwen's heart.

After eating, about an hour before the afternoon game, Zhang Jiayong looked at the sky, and then at the green lawn next to him, thinking if he could take a nap? Anyway, the afternoon game was easy and stress-free for him.

"Let's take a nap!" Zhang Jiayong thought about it, but walked to the lawn, lay down directly and closed his eyes, since he met Zhang Xian, he didn't know how long he hadn't taken a nap.

An hour later, the afternoon game started on time, Zhang Jiayong dragged the body that had just woken up, and slowly entered the competition venue, the opponent of the first game in the afternoon was a primary school student who was three years younger than him, but looking at the serious appearance of people wearing taekwondo uniforms, it should be very powerful.

"Zhang Jiayong, please advise!" Zhang Jiayong smiled and saluted.

"Death!" Zhang Jiayong's politeness was exchanged for the sudden attack of the elementary school student.

"Are all children so rude now?" Zhang Jiayong pursed his lips and raised his hand to block the fist of the elementary school student.

This punch is quite powerful, no wonder it can last until the afternoon game, but Zhang Jiayong knows that taekwondo pays more attention to leg kung fu, and this elementary school student's leg strength must be stronger.

Sure enough, when the elementary school student kicked out and Zhang Jiayong blocked with his arms, he felt that his arms were slightly numb, and he really had some ability, but that's all.

Dealing with people with this kind of strength is like playing, when the primary school student raised his leg and kicked over again, Zhang Jiayong directly grabbed his right leg, pulled back and pushed forward, and the primary school student fell backwards, and his body fell to the ground slightly tilted.

However, this elementary school student couldn't stand up for the time being, and I saw him covering his crotch with a painful look. Zhang Jiayong's two moves just now caused his ligaments to show symptoms of slight strain, so he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

The referee looked at the situation here and directly ruled that Zhang Jiayong won. When the primary school student was carried away, he glanced at Zhang Jiayong with great resentment, and Zhang Jiayong just laughed at it.

In the next few games, Zhang Jiayong easily solved the opponent, and there were fewer and fewer people at the game site, and there were only fifty pairs of players left in the game.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, there were only ten pairs of contestants left on the field, and the foreign students were still not eliminated, and there were seven of them, six men and one woman.

Zhang Jiayong frowned slightly, is the strength of these people really so strong? They have been able to hold on to none of them until now, you know, the more difficult the game is the further it goes, because everyone is fighting a tug-of-war, and the physical consumption is very serious. Of course, Zhang Jiayong is an exception.

Ten minutes passed, and there were only ten people left in the field, and the seven foreign students were still in the ranks.

The atmosphere of the whole stadium began to become a little strange, most of the students who were eliminated before did not leave the scene, including those who were eliminated in the morning, because there was also a communication event after the game, in fact, everyone was invited to a meal, the cost was borne by the Nordic famous school, and parents and team leaders could also eat together.

There were already some sighs on the field, as if they were lamenting that the domestic children were not as good as those foreign children, which made Zhang Jiayong frown.

In the next game, five groups of players, it was inevitable that foreign children would meet each other, but they made a very scoundrel move, and they didn't even fight, and one of them took the initiative to admit defeat.

Think about it and know that the side that admits defeat is definitely not as strong as the other party, so it takes the initiative to admit defeat, and in doing so, it saves a lot of physical strength of the winner.

Zhang Jiayong's luck was not very good, the opponent he met was still a domestic student, the result can be imagined, Zhang Jiayong won easily, but when the opponent stepped down, he gently cheered for Zhang Jiayong, and asked Zhang Jiayong to win the championship.

On the other side, the other three domestic students also lost, so that Zhang Jiayong was left on the field!

At this time, in fact, it is the most cohesive time, and many people spontaneously began to cheer for Zhang Jiayong in their hearts, hoping that he can achieve the final victory, otherwise, it will be too ugly to lose!

Some people were directly discouraged, thinking that Zhang Jiayong would not be the opponent of those foreign students, seeing now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that those foreign players are very powerful, and they are obviously prepared.

"It's okay, even if you lose, it's okay, I'm a big Huaxia, can't I find someone who can defeat those foreign students? "Some people are already thinking like that.

Zhang Jiayong shook his head, these people's thoughts are all incorrect, and they don't know the result yet, so they are already thinking about the bad side? Although the opponent is very strong, it is not more than Erer in Zhang Jiayong's eyes!

There were five people left on the field, one was drawn to wait outside the field, and the other four played in pairs, one of the foreign students was drawn to the sidelines to wait, and Zhang Jiayong and the other three foreign students competed.

The two foreign students who fought against each other were still the same as before, one side directly admitted defeat, and then began to observe the battlefield on Zhang Jiayong's side.

Zhang Jiayong's opponent gave him a thumbs down, a contemptuous smile, and it seemed that the successive victories had made the foreign student a little arrogant.

Of course, Zhang Jiayong was not to be outdone, now he has become the focus of the audience, and he must have to do enough surface work, so he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the foreign student, and then gave him a big middle finger.