Chapter 242: The Closing of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference

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"The second game, Jiang Tao vs. Wang Zhelong!" Mr. Cheng shouted through a megaphone.

Then Wang Zhelong and Jiang Tao walked to the ring, they looked at each other and smiled, the two had known each other for a long time, and they also knew each other's strength.

"Ready!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

At the beginning of the game, Wang Zhelong took the lead in rushing towards Jiang Tao, and when he arrived in front of Jiang Tao, Wang Zhelong raised his foot and kicked over.

Jiang Tao put his arms in front of his chest to resist Wang Zhelong's attack, Wang Zhelong kicked Jiang Tao's arms for the first time, and the huge force made Jiang Tao take half a step back.

After the first kick, the second kick came, and Jiang Tao also took half a step back, but Jiang Tao's lower plate was very stable, as if the whole person was firmly nailed to the ground.

After two kicks, Jiang Tao began to fight back, using their family heirloom through the back punch, and hit Wang Zhelong, but Wang Zhelong used a high kick to catch every punch of Jiang Tao, and the fact that the legs are longer than the hands is the same fact, Wang Zhelong sometimes raised his legs to take Jiang Tao's punches, sometimes kicked sideways, and kicked Jiang Tao, and soon Jiang Tao's body was hung with color, one blue and one purple, and the whole body was painful.

The Wang family's dragon kick can be a good restraint of the Jiang family's back punch, and under the condition that both of them are both martial artists in the early stage of the Xuan level, they will be more proficient than whose fighting skills are more proficient.

Wang Zhelong has participated in the Huaxia Taekwondo competition, met many opponents, won the first place, and also won the first place in the sanda competition, needless to say, the actual combat experience is very rich.

And Jiang Tao doesn't have such rich combat experience, most of him is in the family to learn from his peers, learn from each other, point to point, in this way, although he can also accumulate combat experience, but these experiences are not so useful in actual combat.

So Wang Zhelong suppressed Jiang Tao as soon as he came up, and in front of Wang Zhelong's dazzling kicking skills, Jiang Tao's back punch was a little overwhelmed, and he was beaten and retreated.

Jiang Tao was suddenly accidentally kicked by Wang Zhelong in the front, this kick hit his abdomen, and the whole person flew out five or six meters from the ground, although he had not fallen off the ring, but he was also on the edge of the ring.

Wang Zhelong took advantage of the victory to pursue! Before Jiang Tao could get up, Wang Zhelong rushed in front of him, Wang Zhelong suddenly jumped up half a meter high, and his legs pointed directly at Jiang Tao, who was about to get up on the ground.

Legs out together kicked towards Jiang Tao, Jiang Tao saw the momentum and quickly got up on the ground, his fists went up, and finally Jiang Tao's fists hit Wang Zhelong's legs, and the next moment Jiang Tao felt a huge impact coming, and his whole person was forced back a few steps by this impact, and it happened that these few steps made him fall off the ring.

Wang Zhelong borrowed a backflip in the air and landed steadily on the edge of the ring.

"The second match was won by Wang Zhelong from the Matsuyama family!" Mr. Cheng announced.

"Tomorrow is the final, the winner of this year's ancient martial arts conference can only be the Songshan Wangjia, because both of their players have entered the finals, the third place match is played by Qiu Xiaoqin against Jiang Tao, and it will also be held tomorrow, tomorrow the third place match will be held first and then the finals, I hope everyone can come to the ring on time tomorrow to watch the game, okay, that's all I have to say, let's break up now." Mr. Cheng said this and walked out of the ring.

Wang Zhelong got down from the ring, and the children of the Wang family cheered, this time it was the same as the previous one, the Wang family was the biggest winner of this ancient martial arts conference, and Wang Qiyi was already smiling from ear to ear.

Lin Feng and the others returned to the villa, and as soon as they sat down, Steward Ou came over.

"Lin Feng, Mr. Cheng wants to see you, you can come here!" said Steward Ou.

"Okay, I'll go. Lin Feng got up from the sofa as he spoke, and walked out of the villa where the Wang family lived behind Steward Ou.

Butler Ou took Lin Feng to the super-large villa and said, "Mr. Cheng is on the second floor, you can go up!"

"Okay, thanks. Lin Feng was here for the third time, so he was familiar with it, and he quickly walked up the stairs.

On the second floor, Mr. Cheng and Xiao Jun were sitting at the dining table, where there were two bottles of red wine and some dishes.

"Lin Feng is here, come and sit and eat. Mr. Cheng said when he saw Lin Feng coming up from the stairs.

"Mr. Cheng, why are you looking for me again?" Lin Feng said as he pulled out a chair and sat down.

"There's nothing else, I'm just looking for you for a meal, Xiao Jun has watched your game today and praised you. Mr. Cheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the cigarette, took out the lighter, lit it, took a puff and spit it out.

"To be honest today, that Qiu Xiaoqin really surprised me, I didn't expect her to burst out with such combat power. Lin Feng said.

"I'm fascinated by your fights, if it weren't for Xiao Jun pushing me, I wouldn't have announced the results, it seems that your strength should be a legendary ground-level martial artist, right?" Mr. Cheng said as he looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded and did not speak.

"Hurry up and eat the vegetables, or it'll be cold. Mr. Cheng poured Lin Feng a glass of red wine and said.

Lin Feng picked up the red wine, clinked glasses with Mr. Cheng and Xiao Jun, and poured it into his stomach.

After a meal, Lin Feng also ate quite happily, chatting with Xiao Jun or Mr. Cheng about martial arts from time to time, and sometimes chatting about some homely things.

After eating, Lin Feng left the big villa and returned to the villa where the Wang family stayed.

"Lin Feng, come over for dinner. Wang Qiyi said.

"No need, I ate at Mr. Cheng's just now. With that, Lin Feng walked to the second floor and entered the room.

He lay down on the bed, and fell asleep like this, and when he woke up it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, when the food delivery came again, and dinner was placed on the table.

Lin Feng came down from upstairs, just in time to finish eating, three times five divided by two Lin Feng finished dinner, everyone didn't have any programs tonight, and the children of the Wang family went to bed very early.

Lin Feng lay on the bed and played mobile games until twelve o'clock in the evening before falling asleep, the next morning, Lin Feng got up early, after doing the things that must be done every day, he woke up Wang Zhelong, and waited for Wang Zhelong to wash up, and the two went down to the first floor for breakfast.

After breakfast, Wang Zhelong suddenly said to Lin Feng when he went to the manor ring: "I will admit defeat when I play, and I won't waste time." ”

"Okay, let's do it. Lin Feng nodded.

Wang Qiyi also heard Wang Zhelong's words, but Wang Qiyi didn't say anything, it was already a miracle that Wang Zhelong was able to get to this point, it was impossible to defeat Lin Feng in the ring, the gap between the two was too big.

As time passed, many people from the Guwu family came to the edge of the ring and sat down.

After Mr. Cheng saw that everyone was coming, he said with a megaphone: "We won't delay any time, the first battle will be played by Jiang Tao against Qiu Xiaoqin!"

As soon as Mr. Cheng's words fell, Jiang Tao and Qiu Xiaoqin walked into the ring, Qiu Xiaoqin's face was a little pale today, it should be the sequelae of yesterday's use of secret techniques.

"Ready!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

After Mr. Cheng finished speaking, Jiang Tao rushed directly towards Qiu Xiaoqin, even if Qiu Xiaoqin is not in good shape now, but after all, he is also a martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan level, Jiang Tao Chong regretted it as soon as he rushed over.

Qiu Xiaoqin's serial gossip palm hit him, and Jiang Tao could only defend passively, because Qiu Xiaoqin's palm speed was very fast.

slapped more than a dozen palms on Jiang Tao's arm that was protecting his chest, Jiang Tao's arm was directly beaten and fractured, not to mention attacking, it was difficult to even lift it up.

After Jiang Tao scrapped his own hands, he directly said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

The game was very fast, and the winner was decided in about a minute, and then Mr. Cheng announced: "Qiujiaqiu Xiaoqin from Anyi became the third runner-up of this ancient martial arts conference, third place!"

"It's the finals, please Lin Feng and Wang Zhelong on the field!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

Wang Zhelong and Lin Feng walked into the ring, and after getting into the ring, before Mr. Cheng said that the game started, Wang Zhelong preemptively said: "I admit defeat!"

Everyone in the audience was not surprised by Wang Zhelong's admission of defeat, because Lin Feng's performance yesterday was too strong, and the duel between the ground-level martial artists left a deep impression in everyone's minds.

"Okay, since someone has conceded defeat, then the runner-up and second place in the Guwu Conference competition this time is Wang Zhelong from the Songshan Wang family!" Mr. Cheng announced.

"Then the first place is naturally Lin Feng from the Matsuyama Wang family, who has become our champion!" Mr. Cheng announced again.

There was a warm applause from the audience.

"Let's start handing out prizes, Qiu Xiaoqin, Wang Zhelong, and Lin Feng, the three of you come here. Mr. Cheng stood in the ring, and Butler Ou walked up to the stage with a tray carrying the prize.

"The third runner-up has a check for 500,000 yuan, and a bottle of spiritual qi pill, there are six in it, which belongs to Qiu Xiaoqin. Mr. Cheng said and handed the above things to Qiu Xiaoqin.

"The runner-up has a check for two million, and there are two bottles of spiritual qi pills, there are a total of twelve in them, which belong to Wang Zhelong. Mr. Cheng said and handed the above things to Wang Zhelong.

"The champion has a check for five million, as well as three bottles of spiritual energy pills, there are a total of eighteen in them, and a book of Sun Fist cheats, this belongs to Lin Feng!" Mr. Cheng said and handed the above things to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put away the check, followed the Aura Pill, held the cheat book in his hand, and walked out of the ring under the eyes of everyone.

"Okay, this session of the Ancient Martial Arts Conference has ended successfully, and the next one will be twenty-five years later, I hope I still have the opportunity to preside over this Ancient Martial Arts Conference!" Mr. Cheng sighed.

"That's it for the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, let's dismiss!" Mr. Cheng put down the megaphone after speaking.

"Lin Feng, wait a minute, I have something to look for you. Mr. Cheng shouted at Lin Feng, who had just stepped out of the ring.