The referee couldn't stand it anymore and blew the whistle to announce the end of the game. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Golden boy Zheng Ya vs King of Thailand does not ask for it, three rounds of vicious battles, golden boy Zheng Ya KO opponent, climbed to the top of Huashan.

At the moment when the referee announced the end of the game and Zheng Ya won, in the gymnasium, enthusiasm was high, and several big five-star red flags, which almost occupied the whole field, fluttered in the wind, and the waves were undulating.

There was a young man with a five-star red flag tattooed on his face and Zheng Ya cheering on his back, standing in front of a phalanx, a commanding gesture, and a loud roar in his mouth: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves, prepare to ......"

The audience, led by that phalanx, sounded the loud national anthem.

It's a stadium full of passion, full of shouts, and boiling.

Lin Zhiyu and Yang Zijie hugged each other, with tears in their eyes, after hardships, Zheng Ya finally reached the top of Huashan, and most importantly, Zheng Ya finally didn't have to play anymore.

It's still the same tavern.

There are still a few iron buddies, still some more fixed fans, gathered together to watch the game, at the moment when the referee announced the end of the game and Zheng Ya won, Chen Zhen stood up from his seat suddenly, and shouted in his mouth.

"Ah......h

In the tavern, there is a lot of response.

No less than ten fans roared and shouted in unison.

Like a race field, the tavern was churning passionately.

Everyone roared a few times, those who knew and those who didn't know, all raised the wine glasses in their hands and shouted: "Dry, dry, toast to the golden boy, toast to Zheng Ya...... Drink ......"

Clean!

Chen Zhen stepped on the chair, the wine was surging, one hand was raised high, and he said loudly: "Brothers, Chen Zhen is happy......

Before he finished speaking, the iron buddy next to him was quick-eyed, covered his mouth with one hand, and said loudly to the surrounding fans: "This kid only has a few travel expenses left, and he likes to slap his swollen face and become fat." ”

In the tavern, there was a lot of laughter.

Chen Zhen struggled a few times unconvinced, and was forcibly pressed to the chair by his brothers.

The tavern owner, the uncle who had always seemed to be cunning and cunning, suddenly stood up from behind the bar and shouted: "Brothers, you are open to drink today, you are really happy today, you are really happy today, happy, happy, happy, all brothers, free of charge today......"

In the tavern, there was an uproar, and someone with good deeds asked loudly: "Boss, how much have you been freed today?" ”

The boss didn't look at it, and said nonsense: "Fifty-eight thousand." ”

It's all free anyway, so it doesn't matter how much.

Chen Zhen broke free of his brothers, stood up again, gave the boss a thumbs up, and yelled in his mouth: "Okay, the boss is righteous enough." ”

The boss pulled down his reading glasses, looked at Chen Zhen through the frame, and said: "Little brother, I appreciate your enthusiasm and passion, Lao Liang, but to give you a piece of advice, if you want to take better care of other people in the future, you have to redouble your efforts to make yourself more money, just have passion, you can't do things......"

Chen Zhen's eyes flashed with a thoughtful expression, and he said loudly: "Thank you, Lao Liang, by the way, Lao Liang, it's rare for you to be free, there is rice and 82 years old Lafite, bring me a bottle of ......"

Lao Liang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "82-year-old Lafite doesn't, but 82-year-old Sprite has a few bottles of ......."

There was a lot of laughter in the tavern.

In Xiang Tao's warm new house, it was another scene.

Xiaoqian sat on the sofa, looking at her husband who was watching TV enthusiastically while trotting in front of her, speechless, pouted, and whispered: "Taotao, holding urine is not good for your health, you are holding back your run, why don't you go to the toilet first and then come and see?"

Xiang Tao's face was ruddy, he couldn't take his eyes off the TV, and said in his mouth: "At the critical moment when Zheng Ya ascended to the king of Huashan, how could he run to pee, I ran, I ran ......"

Xiaoqian is also drunk, married to such a wonderful husband, she is really speechless and asks Cangtian, her little head looked left and right, trotted into the side bed, took a plastic bag and handed it over: "Here, urinate inside, if you hold it hard, you will get kidney disease." ”

Xiang Tao's eyes lit up, he took the bag with his hand, and his body shrugged up in front of the TV, after half a ring, inside the TV, the referee walked to the middle of the field, called Zheng Ya and Bo Buqiu, ready to announce the results of the game, Xiang Tao had a cold war, and roared in his mouth: "Comfortable." ”

Xiao Qian pinched her nose.

Master De'an picked up the teacup and showed a bright smile on his face, the kid is good, there should be some means that he didn't understand, he was able to fight back strongly, and he won strongly, played the majesty of the national arts, and greatly increased the morale of the people, boy, it's really good.

The warrior monk Dalong clenched his fists and raised them high, with a relieved expression on his face, Zheng Ya finally won, his heart was not in vain, Zheng Ya did not let himself down, the national art is not not powerful, but he can't practice at home, he should go one step further, and practice harder.

Li Wentai kicked the coffee table hard, and scolded in the house, extremely unhappy.

Li Wentao swept angrily, and the tea set on the coffee table fell to the ground.

The technician who has been paying attention to the TV ratings was pleasantly surprised by the latest news: "The ratings have broken by 15%, creating an absolute new high for a single sports event, beating most extremely popular large-scale variety shows......"

Zheng Ya patted Lin Zhiyu and Yang Zijie beside him, walked to the center of the ring, and waited for the referee to announce the result of the game.

Bo Buqiu also walked over from the other side, at this time, Bo Buqiu's image was extremely miserable, the left side of his face was swollen and high, the left eyebrow frame was torn, and there were traces of blood, and the last blow really suffered a heavy blow.

Coming to the middle of the ring, Zheng Ya saw Bo Buqiu walking towards him, opened his arms, and expressed his hug.

The battle has come out, and in the ring, basic etiquette is a must, Zheng Ya walked forward with a smile on his face, and hugged him gently.

After hugging, when Zheng Ya was completely unsuspecting, he suddenly bent his elbow, and at a very fast speed, one elbow was pressed under Zheng Ya's ribs, hitting Zheng Ya's Zhangmen acupoint.

The blow came very suddenly, Zheng Ya was caught off guard, felt a huge pain in his chest, and couldn't help it, covered his abdomen with one hand, his body fell, and he half-kicked on the ground.

The jubilant gymnasium fell silent.

In an instant, it completely exploded, and the scolding rose to the sky, "despicable, shameless, indecent, filthy, get out, go down to the three indiscriminate, the dog said ......"

Master De'an knocked over his teacup with one hand and scolded: "Damn", he has already seen that this is a strange acupoint strike technique, Zheng Ya's qi and blood are damaged, and the injury is afraid that it will not be light, I hope Zheng Ya will not have an accident.

The furious audience poured out their dissatisfaction in the ring, and the referee ran over, stood in front of the broadcaster, and warned loudly a few times, and then walked in front of Zheng Ya to check the situation.

Bean-sized beads of sweat kept coming out of Zheng Ya's forehead.

Broadcast does not ask for this elbow, so that Zheng Ya is injured and injured, the bloody handprint is really fully triggered, the Yijin Sutra is also a little uncontrollable, and the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill is also forced to call out to help, in his mind, Xingyue Bodhi gave a very dangerous red hint.

Blood had already appeared at the corners of Zheng Ya's mouth, which was a sign of damage to the heart veins.

Squatting on the ground, Zheng Ya was also deeply blaming himself, he was still too naïve, and he did not anticipate the ugliness of human nature, but he didn't expect that King Tai Bo would not want to shoot at himself and hit his own vital point when he had already failed.

I was careless, this time Huashan discussed the sword, and I really taught myself a vivid lesson.

Feeling the injury in his body slightly, Zheng Ya had a trace of luck in his heart, if it weren't for Zheng Ya's Yi Jin Jing who was going all out to treat the injury, he was not completely defenseless, so seriously injured, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Ya stood up with the referee in his arms and said in a low voice, "Announce the results of the game." ”

According to the arrangement of the competition, after the end of the competition, there will be a series of celebrations for the entire competition, such as awarding bonuses and medals to the king of Huashan Lunjian.

Zheng Ya felt the injury in the body, and found that the treatment was urgent, and it really could not be delayed, if he did not take the opportunity to treat it as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would fall into the sequelae.

If not, the final celebration will have to be absent.

The referee also felt that Zheng Ya's state was not very good, so he did not delay, walked to the center of the ring, raised Zheng Ya's right hand, and said loudly: "Winner, Zheng Ya ......"

Red flags flew and the audience cheered, and the stadium became a sea of joy.