Chapter 325: Qualifications to become a champion

This immediately frightened the surrounding audience.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to seeing Yang Qiu win, but such a bloody picture still made many people unexpected, and they were silent one by one, and for a while, they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that they would accidentally alarm Yang Qiu and be ruthlessly killed like Fang Fanchen.

Su Hui and Wu Tong are the same, affected by the atmosphere that suddenly quieted down, their heartbeats are getting faster and faster, the more they look at Yang Qiu, the more terrible they feel, and the more they feel terrible, the more they doubt themselves, whether they are supporting the wrong person. Yang Qiu only needs to defeat Fang Fanchen to win the championship, how can he be so cruel?

All the top executives of the federal police community around the referee didn't feel this way at all. Since many people are veterans of the Federation who have retired and entered the police world, these people have long been strange about blood and minced meat, if they didn't have these, they still felt that the martial arts competition was a little too childish, until they saw Yang Qiu win, the resolute gaze like a warrior nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad. I'm very satisfied that this year's tournament was so exciting. ”

"yes. It seems that Destiny Star has really not come in vain this year. Such a great game, hopefully in four years, I can watch it again. ”

"Wonderful. This cop is good. Consider letting him join the army to play for the country, referee, and the final result of the game can be announced. ”

So, next, big and small high-level you look at me, I look at you, and after expressing their feelings about watching the game, they all looked at the referee. The referee nodded respectfully, silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around, looked at Yang Qiu again, and was about to open his mouth to announce the final result.

"Wait, referee, you can't declare this masked kid wins. There is no winner in this game!"

But at this moment, he suddenly heard an opposing voice behind him, the referee looked back with a frown, and found that the person who spoke was Fang Fanchen's father, and suddenly realized, bowed to the other party to show understanding, and turned his head back.

"Your Excellency. I understand your feelings, but please don't get emotional. The current winner is the masked kid, not your son, your son is dead, please accept this. ”

"I'm not emotional. I'm telling the truth. ”

"Facts, what facts? The only person standing on the center stage right now is this kid. The referee pointed at Yang Qiu and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you want to sue me, he is not the champion? If I really announce it, wouldn't I be treating the audience as idiots? There are so many adults here." ”

"Your Excellency. If you think about it, what are the rules of the heart to win this year? It's the belt. The number is still two. In other words, in order to win the championship, two partners of a group of players must wear the belt at the same time to be considered a champion. Although this kid is the champion, his own partner is also dead, so he is not qualified to have the championship.

I'm not an emotional person, I'm just reminding you not to let the adults present see the jokes. Since there are rules in the competition, we must strictly enforce them, and if we end up violating the rules we have made, won't we really have to make 100,000 spectators watch the joke?"

The referee looked at Fang Fanchen's father unexpectedly, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, the more surprised he became, the more sober his mind became, and in the end, his eyes swept over the others, only to see that the other big men were reminded of this, and they all fell silent one by one, no longer smiling at themselves, but nodding sternly, the referee immediately knew that he had to change his decision, and nodded helplessly.

"I now declare that no one has won the final championship of this year's Federal Police Competition. ”

Raising Fang Fanchen's head in his hand above the top, Yang Qiu deliberately made this action just to show the referee that he had won, and Huang Fujian's dream had been realized for him. As long as the referee is not a fool, the final result should be announced. Yang Qiu never expected that what he heard in the end was this unexpected verdict, and he immediately questioned the referee dissatisfied.

"Why?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the audience that fell into silence was immediately brought up again. When the audience saw that the picture of Yang Qiu winning was too bloody, they were originally a little resistant to Yang Qiu, and even disgusted, but at the same time, they were deeply impressed by Yang Qiu's strength and appearance, but they didn't expect that such an amazing person was not a champion, and the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts was instantly stimulated.

So, in less than a second, there was a tidal crusade at the scene, and people all stood on Yang Qiu's side.

"Why? Are you going to take us for fools? The champion is obviously a masked policeman!"

"That's right! If we say that there is no champion in this competition, then why do we have to see the end? What is the point of such a meaningless competition? I don't think it will be held in the future. Wasted my ticket money, and if the championship is not awarded to the masked policeman, I will ask for a refund!"

"Me too! It's disgusting! Are you still a referee? You're talking nonsense with your eyes open. Don't take us viewers for idiots, okay?"

The referee looked at the faces that were angry with him and waving his hands fiercely, and the pressure in his heart instantly doubled, as if he felt that he had been submerged, and it was difficult to breathe, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and the more uneasy he was, the more he didn't dare to make a sound, until he looked back and looked at the faces behind him that were putting more pressure on himself, and then he explained to the audience.

"Don't make any noise! I know you're not happy right now. But I'm telling the truth. Please listen carefully to my explanation!"

"Explain what a fart! Awards! Awards! Awards!"

"That's right! Awards! If you don't award the awards, you will refund the tickets! Don't try to fool the past, even if you are a referee, you can't do this!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Everyone remembers this face well. If he doesn't give the award now, we will see each other outside in the future, and we will beat it once we see each other, and I hate this kind of person who says one thing and does another. Obviously, even a fool can see who the champion is, but the referee said that there is no champion, he is just a blind man with no eyes. Don't give him a good look!"

"Listen to me, just give me a minute, and I'll give you an explanation that will satisfy you all. Give me a minute, okay? Thank you. Listen up, everyone. Everyone saw that the masked policeman killed Fang Fanchen. If it had been a normal change, or in the previous competitions, he would have been the champion.

However, let's not forget that this year's rules are special. I remember, right? That's right. I said it before the start of the third round.

Becoming a champion isn't about beating your opponent, and while it's a necessity to ignore, it's important to have both players in a team wear the champion's belt. And the masked policeman's partner is dead, so ......"

After listening to this explanation, the audience's dissatisfaction slowly subsided, and they all shook their heads and felt sorry for Yang Qiu. Su Hui and Wu Tong were the same, they all couldn't bear to look at Yang Qiu, who had been said to be stunned by the referee, and a tingling feeling surged in their hearts, and they shed tears with Yang Qiu with empathy.

Yang Qiu was angry, his body trembled violently, and he threw Fang Fanchen's head out with an angry handful, and hit the referee with a "bang", which caused a large uproar on the referee's bench, and he was not angry at all, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end, when he looked back, the two gold belts lying on the ground immediately took a few quick steps to tie one of them to his waist.

"Good baby!"

Then, he opened his mouth and let out a shout, only to see that the good sword was trembling slightly, and flew in front of him, Yang Qiu stretched out his index finger and pointed to the ground under the central platform, and came to the edge of the platform silently, waited patiently, without saying a word, and repeatedly checked the position of the good sword with his eyes.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know. I think I'm looking for something. ”

This immediately aroused the curiosity of the audience. Attracted by Yang Qiu, the audience's eyes turned one by one, their eyes wandered, with strong curiosity and confusion, learning from Yang Qiu's appearance, and their eyes fell on the obedient sword that was wandering everywhere in the field and did not stop. Su Hui and Wu Tong glanced at each other, wiped away their tears, and observed curiously.

"Ahh

After a moment, I saw the good sword rushing out with a "bang" in a pile of rocks, the sword body was no longer empty, and suddenly there was an extra head, and everyone recognized that it was actually the head of Huangfujian, and it was still quite intact, and they all exclaimed excitedly one by one, and their hearts invariably surged with strong expectations.

The referee was dumbfounded, staring at Yang Qiu in disbelief, not knowing what Yang Qiu was going to do, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, although he also had some expectations in his heart, but he inadvertently glanced back and found that the pressure behind him was even greater, and several big men had already stood up from their seats impatiently, looking like they were about to leave the field if they didn't announce the results of the game, or gave up.

"So, I declare ...... now"

Yang Qiu nodded with satisfaction, at this time, hearing the referee's voice, he was no longer angry, grabbed the good sword, stroked it lovingly, and at the same time praised the good sword, he suddenly put another gold belt on Huang Fujian's forehead, as a headwear, and grabbed it with a big hand, and held Huang Fujian's head reverently in front of his chest with both hands, showing it to the referee.

At the same time, Yang Qiu opened his mouth and shouted, interrupting the referee's verdict, and in front of everyone, he took the initiative to ask the referee for the honor of the champion, which stunned all the spectators and the big names in the referee's seat, including the referee.

"Judge, are Huang Fujian and I qualified to be champions now? You said that only when the two people on the team wear the championship belt at the same time, can they be considered real champions. Now that we've done that, what else do you have to say?"

"However, Huang Fujian has already ......"

"What is it? Judge, you didn't say that a corpse can't be a champion, right? At the same time, you didn't say that the gold belt must be worn on the waist, right?