Chapter 786 Boundary Canopy Man Foul Ji Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, what is Zhang Lei calling for at this time?

He looked up at Chang Yongqing, thought about it, hung up the phone, and is now talking to Chang Yongqing, although Chang Yongqing is very likely to be from the Ji family, but on the one hand, Chang Yongqing is an elder, on the other hand, the two are also meeting for the first time, and it is always a little bad to answer the phone at this time.

"A friend called?" Chang Yongqing asked with a smile, "If there is something urgent, let's take it, don't let your friends wait in a hurry." ”

Ji Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, a friend, it's not a big deal, maybe it's because there are no classes, and I'm bored, so I want to chat with me, old principal, my chess skills are not very good, don't take you to the ditch when the time comes!" ”

"Playing chess, whether you are good or bad is secondary, the most important thing is to concentrate, pass the time by playing chess, or learn a certain thing, which is the most important thing." Chang Yongqing said with a smile: "Come, let's kill a game first and find a feeling!" ”

"Okay!" Ji Feng nodded and smiled.

"Ji Feng, do you like chess or Go?" Chang Yongqing asked with a smile.

Ji Feng smiled: "It's okay, I will go down, but it's not very powerful, it's just so-so." ”

"Then let's play chess, chess pays attention to killing and coordination, and it doesn't take long, it's a good choice!" Chang Yongqing set up the chessboard on the table, and Ji Feng immediately pulled over a chair, sat opposite Chang Yongqing, and began to set up chess.

Ji Feng was red, and he smiled: "Old principal, then I'm not welcome, take the lead!" ”

"Stinky boy, our people are being beaten, this kid doesn't answer the phone" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and put the phone back in his pocket, looking at the ring with an ugly face.

At this time, in the karate venue, it was a different scene.

Everyone looked at the fierce and strong figure in the ring in amazement, the scene was quiet and very weird.

Standing in the ring, it was one of the martial arts representatives of the Jie Tent Exchange Group, just a moment ago, the vice president of a Sanda Association of Huaxia United University, as soon as he came on the field, he was kicked from the ring by the representative of the Jie Tent as fast as lightning, and he didn't get up for a few minutes.

"Hey!"

The representative of the tent stood in the ring and sneered: "Huaxia martial arts, it's just like that, it's so vulnerable, it's really disappointing!" ”

The corners of the eyes of Han Zhenfeng, Du Shaofeng and the others couldn't help but jump a few times, and their brows furrowed slightly.

"Something seems wrong today!" Shen Jingyi said in a low voice: "The other party is making a heavy hand, the kick just now, the representative of the boundary tent also kicked towards the vital point, if it wasn't for the senior of the Sanda Association to hide quickly, I am afraid that now I am not slightly injured, but will be sent to the hospital." ”

"What do the tentalists want to do?!" Han Zhenfeng asked in a deep voice.

"What else can you do, beat someone!" Du Shaofeng said sullenly.

Lu Weixin turned his head and asked: "Old Han, the following is the Boxing Association and the Wrestling Association, and then, it's our turn, will you go first, or will I go first?" ”

"I'll go first, the other party is obviously not as simple as going through the motions, they are playing a heavy hand!" Han Zhenfeng had a calm face and said coldly: "Moreover, several players in the realm tent seem to be masters, I will go up first to try their methods, you observe carefully below, and be fully prepared!" ”

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "If I lose, you can fight a few more and kick them all down!" ”

"Not going to keep your hands?" "This is a bit against the school's orders. ”

"Does everyone have to go up and wait for someone to kick it off before the school is satisfied?!" Han Zhenfeng asked coldly.

Lu Weixin pondered for a moment before he said, "I'll go up first, you pay attention and observe." Since the other party is heavy-handed, we naturally have to entertain well, otherwise, I'm really sorry for the arrogant words of others! ”

There was a thick sneer in his words.

According to the prior agreement, since the school leaders do not let go all out, it is obvious that the people of the martial arts club should be embarrassed to go up, and this kind of 'good thing' is naturally not willing to be undertaken by any club, so everyone agreed that the United University will have one person from each of the several martial arts clubs to go up and compete with the people of the tent.

According to the order, the Sanda Association is the first, followed by boxing and wrestling, followed by Taekwondo and Han Zhenfeng's martial arts association.

However, because this kind of thing is very tricky, the people on stage can neither look very bad, but they can't be too powerful, so everyone unanimously chose to let the vice president of each martial arts club play.

But now it seems that this decision is about to change, these tent bastards are not here to fight at all, they are here to beat people!

"Is there no one in Huaxia?"

In the ring, the representative of the tent clasped his arms in both hands, sneered and shouted, "It's so disappointing! ”

"Fart!" A voice suddenly sounded, and then, I saw a burly young man striding up, he came to the ring, and said loudly: "Huaxia United University Boxing Association, Feng Xuesong!" ”

Because it is a free exchange, there is only the host and the leaders of both sides, but there is no referee, after all, everyone thinks in advance that this should be a painless exchange, in fact, it is just a formality.

Feng Xuesong wore a boxing glove, and the representative of the boundary tent began to slowly approach, and the two shook hands.

"Let's go!"

The host said in a voice.

Call!

At the same time as the host's voice fell, the tent player rolled on the spot and kicked out fiercely, and at the same time, Feng Xuesong also punched out suddenly.

Bang!

The speed of the canopy player was too fast, and he kicked Feng Xuesong in the stomach first.

Pedaling

Both sides took two steps back at the same time, and the next moment, Feng Xuesong pounced again, a pair of fists were vigorous, the momentum was strong, and the big opening and closing were very powerful.

However, because of this, his speed was affected, and the tent player relied on his fast speed and continuous attacks, and even hit Feng Xuesong more than a dozen times in a row, and his fist hit Feng Xuesong's body, banging.

"Oh~~!" In the audience, the people on the tent side immediately applauded.

The students of the United University were frowning and their faces were ugly.

The people on his own side are simply a live target when they go up, and being beaten like this by the bastards of the boundary tent and the tent is not a taste in his heart.

However, Han Zhenfeng, Du Shaofeng and the others looked very relaxed.

"Fuck, that tent bastard is too fast!" Zhang Lei looked at it, his angry eyes were on fire, and he couldn't help but scold.

"No swearing!" Shen Jingyi suddenly glared at him, "Feng Xuesong shouldn't lose!" ”

"How do you know!" Zhang Lei was stunned.

"The speed of the Realm Canopy is fast, but because he has to circle around Feng Xuesong, looking for Feng Xuesong's flaws to attack, he consumes much more liliang than Feng Xuesong." Shen Jingyi said, "Although Feng Xuesong has been beaten, but you can see it, the attack of the Boundary Canopy can only slow down his speed, in fact, it basically can't do any damage to him, his ability to resist attacks is very strong!" ”

Zhang Lei looked at Shen Jingyi, with a strange look in his eyes: "You, how do you know everything, I found that your martial arts are more expert than experts, I said, you shouldn't be from a certain martial arts family, right?" ”

"Do you look like me?" Shen Jingyi gave him a blank look.

Zhang Lei shook his head slightly: "It's not like, how can a person who practices martial arts be so weak as you!" ”

"Watch the ring seriously!" Shen Jingyi said angrily.

"It's so evil, it's like the real thing," Zhang Lei muttered, and turned his head to look at it again.

"What your girlfriend said is true, Feng Xuesong is very likely to win this game!" Du Shaofeng said.

Zhang Lei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Shen Jingyi strangely.

"Ahh

The tent man in the ring suddenly shouted, he grabbed a flaw in Feng Xuesong, jumped up suddenly, and kicked Feng Xuesong in the chest.

At this moment, Feng Xuesong also squatted down suddenly, punching up and downpercut!

He shouted: "Medium! ”

Bang!

While dodging the kick of the Crossing Tent Man, his fist also hit the opponent's thigh.

Plop!

The Boundary Canopy representative fell into the ring in an instant.

"Well done!" Zhang Lei shouted, "Good job!" ”

"Good!"

The others couldn't help but cheer loudly, waving their fists excitedly, this punch was so cool, it was really fucking relieving!

The karate arena suddenly boiled, and everyone applauded loudly and excitedly.

Feng Xuesong had been pressed and beaten just now, but now he suddenly broke out, although it was just a punch, it was full of strength, how could the students below be unhappy?

Feng Xuesong himself is very calm, after attacking this punch, he immediately retreated, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a strict defense, which is also a common method in boxing, after all, boxing and real martial arts duels are different, so the habits are different.

"Hey, lost an opportunity!" Han Zhenfeng slapped his thigh.

Sure enough, seeing that Feng Xuesong did not attack, the tent player immediately rolled on the spot, hid to the side, and got up with some difficulty, one of his legs that was hit was only on the tip of his toe, but he didn't dare to exert himself.

"Drink!"

Feng Xuesong let out a loud shout and suddenly attacked again.

The tent player showed a sinister smile on his face, and suddenly rolled on the spot again, and slammed his fist on Feng Xuesong's instep!

The severe pain suddenly made Feng Xuesong's face change, and the next moment, the tent player slashed at Feng Xuesong's throat with a knife.

Swish!

Du Shaofeng stood up in an instant and roared angrily: "! Tent bastard foul! ”