Chapter 477: Stepping on the Ground
The crowd was excited, and among them, Zheng Ya in the ring was an eye-opener. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Koreans can act, and Zheng Ya didn't believe it before.
In the ring this time, Zheng Ya really understood the meaning of these words.
Zheng Ya had just sat on the ground, and the referee had just blown the whistle, and Li Wentao immediately showed a sudden realization, a kind of innocent expression that seemed like waking up from a dream.
Very sincerely, Li Wentao bowed deeply, and his mouth apologized in fluent Chinese: "I'm sorry, I'm a little confused, I thought that the war started, I was embarrassed, fortunately, the strength is not big, otherwise, Wen Tao is really ashamed, Zheng Ya, are you okay?"
If Zheng Ya didn't know this guy's sinister intentions, several of his acupoints were faintly painful, and he really thought that he was sincerely apologizing, full of sincerity!
Good acting skills.
The respectful and modest actions and sincere tone actually infected many audiences.
The uproar at the scene was much quieter.
Zheng Ya, who has super ears, even heard a little girl say admiringly: "Oh, Taotao is so cute and polite, he really didn't mean it, Zheng Ya won't be so careful!"
The referee gave Li Wentao a warning, looked at Zheng Ya, and said: "Zheng Ya, you don't have a problem, right? Li Wentao is an accidental sneak attack, if you can't stand up now, then I can stop the game, and then the referee will judge the result of the game according to your previous performance on the field." ”
The referee's words were more tactful, but in the words, he vaguely told Zheng Ya that if he couldn't play at this time, then according to the previous performance, Zheng Ya would rely on a strong victory and advance to the peak showdown.
Zheng Ya glanced at Li Wentao.
Li Wentao lowered his head and said sincerely: "Although the strength of my kick is not large, it does interfere with the game, how the Zheng Ya brothers decide, it is a matter of course, Wentao has no complaints." ”
The words are very nice, but the implication is: "You Zheng Ya won't be beaten down like this, right? ”
Zheng Ya used the internal strength of the Yi Jin Meridian to cultivate the injured acupoint, gently felt his injury, and in his mind, he once again remembered the video he saw, and remembered the picture of Brother Wan being abused by Li Wentao.
Look at the time, there is still a minute or so left, enough to complete a round of onslaught on your own.
Taking a breath, Zheng Ya stood up from the ground with both hands, waved his hand left and right, jumped twice, showed a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "The injury is not light, and you can continue to play." ”
The referee gave Zheng Ya a thumbs up.
Calling the two to the middle of the ring again, announcing the start of the match.
At the moment when the referee waved his hand downward, Zheng Ya clearly saw that Li Wentao's face showed a smug smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.
The nameless fire in his heart was on fire, and Zheng Ya said secretly: "What a thief, you can't help but be happy too early." ”
With a movement in his mind, the Vajra Bodhi Zi was driven to the maximum, and the inner strength of the dantian was mentioned, and the exercises of the two attributes were all raised to the extreme in an instant, Zheng Ya roared violently, summoned the military fist, and the tiger went down the mountain, violently, and attacked Li Wentao.
Li Wentao, who was still in the dark, hurriedly raised his hand to parry, blocked in front of him with his arms, his iron arms were like a wall, not allowing Zheng Ya to have any chance, jumping up quickly under his feet, and dodging agilely.
He has already injured Zheng Ya's Jizhong acupoint and completed the secret technique, even if he loses this game, it will be worth it, in less than a month, this hateful kid in front of him will be like those warriors who can't show off their martial arts and think they have defeated them.
The iron arm butterfly hand is used for defense, and it does have a feeling of being an iron wall, Zheng Ya's double fist hit Li Wentao's arm, as if it hit the iron block, the effect is not great, and it is difficult to break into Li Wentao's defense system.
Zheng Ya attacked two punches, but failed to break Li Wentao's defense, and was about to use the last trick to press the bottom of the box, when Yun Ji's voice came over in his mind: "Master, this guy is extremely despicable and shameless, I will help you." ”
As he spoke, Li Wentao's movements in his hands were slightly sluggish, as if he was in the process of a fierce battle, a little tired, his movements were a little worse, he couldn't get in place, and a gap was revealed between his arms.
Zheng Ya's eyes lit up, his mouth screamed, and his whole body suddenly flew up from the ring, with a flying step in the air, and his right leg kicked forward violently.
There is a gap between Hong Quan and Taekwondo, and at this moment, Li Wentao is a little distracted, and Zheng Ya grasps it quite well at this point in time.
The right foot is accurate, and it is a standard Shaolin 12-way Tan leg flying kick.
With a snap, Zheng Ya's right foot, right on the target, kicked Li Wentao's face.
Li Wentao hit the foot, staggered backwards.
Zheng Ya's body flew at a high altitude of not low, and he stayed in the air for a long time, without waiting for Li Wentao to react, his legs were chained, and he kept kicking Li Wentao's ****.
Like a drum, knock knock, four loud bangs in a row.
This time, Zheng Ya's flying kick action was still very fast, and everyone couldn't see how he kicked the first kick, but the next three kicks, everyone saw it very clearly, and it really felt like watching a martial arts blockbuster.
In the gymnasium, suddenly, passion flew.
It's so powerful and majestic, this is Huashan's sword, what I want is this kind of passionate feeling.
Flying kicks, four kicks in a row, this is very rare in the history of ring battles, and it is even more rare in such a high-level arena as Huashan Lunjian.
When the strength of the two sides is not much different, it is difficult for either side to fly into the air and kick the opponent, and now, the golden boy Zheng Ya is not only flying, kicking, but also hitting the four yuan.
What a strong sense of déjà vu.
What a mighty performance.
In this battle, the golden boy Zheng Ya can be called mighty.
In the heartless cheers of the audience, Li Wentao's body was directly kicked to the fence next to the ring.
Zheng Ya kicked out with his last kick, his body fell to the ground, he pressed his hands on the ground, and stood up quickly.
At this time, Li Wentao pushed Jinshan down like a jade pillar, plopped, and fell to Zheng Ya's side.
In the tavern, Chen Zhen had already stood up straight, swung his right fist upwards violently, and shouted mercilessly: "yes......"
At this time, Zheng Ya's body was just standing firm, his steps staggered slightly, stepped on Li Wentao's back, and raised his right hand.
In the gymnasium, Wan Changqing and many netizens reflected at the same time, pressed the shutter button of the mobile phone, and quickly took this cherished shot.
Ha Han fans, a group of little girls couldn't help but turn their heads, unwilling to see their idol Xiao Taotao crawling on the ground and being trampled underfoot.
Li Wentao, who had not completely fainted, was lying on the ground at this time, just feeling Zheng Ya stepping on his back, and seeing Zheng Ya's strong legs, his heart instantly hated.
The referee blew the whistle and ran over.
Zheng Ya hurriedly put his foot back, and Zhan Yan smiled at the referee and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stop my foot." ”
The referee smiled and said: "It can be seen that you did not deliberately step on the action, which is not a violation." ”
On the ground, Li Wentao, who had not completely fainted, only felt a sweetness in his chest, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, his mouth moved, and his hand on the ground was weak, and he really fainted.
Damn, it's infuriating.
was trampled on the ground, the strength was not great, but the loss of face was enough for him to faint.
The referee ran over and began to give Li Wentao a few seconds.
The audience also spontaneously counted, 1, 2, 3...... The sound gets louder and louder, wave after wave.
In front of the TV, Xiang Tao and Xiaoqian, a couple of newcomers, also stood up and counted loudly.
On the ground, Li Wentao was awakened by the huge sound, shook his head and wanted to get up, but he felt that his head was extremely dizzy, and he held on a few times, and lay on the ground weakly.
The last sound was counted, and the gymnasium suddenly became a sea of cheers.
In the second round of Huashan Lunjian, Golden Boy Zheng Ya vs Xiao General Li Wentao, three rounds of vicious fighting, Zheng Ya knocked out the opponent and proudly advanced into the pinnacle of Huashan Lunjian.
From afar, standing in the middle of the ring, Zheng Ya saw Wan Changqing with tears in his eyes, and saw Xiao Yu who kept waving the small red flag in his hand to him.
Clenching his fists tightly, Zheng Ya raised upwards violently, faced Xiao Yu, stopped in the air for a moment, and said in his heart: "Brother Wan, whether it is the enmity in the ring or the fatal enmity, today I will take advantage of you and get it back!"
Inside the gymnasium, it became a sea of jubilation.
Li Wentai was like a dog that had been beaten and disabled, and he left the scene ahead of schedule with Li Wentao, who had fainted.
Li Wentao had already been carried down by his assistant.
The referee raised Zheng Ya's right hand.