Chapter 89: Don't be cowardly, go back

In the gymnasium of Kyoto Sports University, there is no absence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A host with a microphone in his hand came to the ring in the center of the venue, and after looking around, he announced to everyone: "Dear leaders and students, next, we are going to play the final of the Sanda Ring Competition!" Next, let's have the athletes entered! ”

As the words fell, the gymnasium burst into music.

It looked quite formal, Li Wenyuan, Lin Xiaxia, and Zhao Pubao sat in the audience, following the host's gestures and looking towards the side of the venue.

"Let's invite the blue side player, Qin Tianming to enter!"

With the introduction of the host, a boy with **** upper body and a pair of blue shorts on his lower body walked into the gymnasium, his muscles were extremely strong, and the pieces were very conspicuous!

"Come on, Qin Tianming!"

"Qin Tianming, we support you!"

Off-the-field, there were bursts of applause.

Everyone's eyes also followed his movements, and slowly moved to the side of the ring.

Next to the ring, the referee checked his physical condition and sanda gloves, and then he was the first to enter the ring.

"Next, let's invite the last school sanda champion, Zhen Kang to enter!" The host deliberately lengthened his voice to show grandeur.

Suddenly, the audience was boiling!

Zhen Kang, who was shirtless, wearing red shorts and red sanda gloves, entered the venue in a high-profile manner, looking like he was bound to win.

"Brother Zhen, come on, we will always support you!"

"Brother Zhen, let me be your girlfriend, even if it's a junior!"

Boom!

Zhen Kang Beat ignored these voices, and walked towards the ring with an arrogant smile on his face.

"I didn't expect this guy to be quite popular!" Li Wenyuan said casually.

"Brother Li, don't you know, Senior Zhen is particularly popular with girls in our school, and the girls who throw them into their arms can almost fill half of the canteen!" Zhao Pubao's eyes were full of envy, and he said to Li Wenyuan.

"Yes." Li Wenyuan replied indifferently, and then asked Lin Xiaxia on the side, "Xiaxia, do you also like you, Senior Brother Zhen?" ”

"Me?" Lin Xiaxia was stunned by this question, reacted for two seconds, and then shrugged her shoulders and said, "What?" Are you jealous? Hmph, I'm not so superficial, what others like, I don't like Lin Xiaxia! ”

Lin Xiaxia's words sounded like she was angry, in fact, she really didn't have a good impression of this Zhen Kang beating.

Maybe, as soon as Zhen Kang beat up and Li Wenyuan, they were full of gunpowder, and there are also reasons for this.

This guy is extremely conceited, he thinks that he is the focus of the whole school and the king of the martial arts department, whether he likes Lin Xiaxia or not, but what makes him unacceptable is that his little junior sister did not take the initiative to show favor to himself!

"You say, who can win today's game?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course it's Brother Zhen! ”

"I can't see it! I think Qin Tianming is also very good, his strength is also very strong, maybe he can break out an upset! ”

"Hey, look over there! The person sitting on the rostrum over there, I've seen on TV, seems to be the coach of our national sanda team! ”

"You mean the one in red on the podium?"

"Hmmm! I think it's very likely that he came to our school to choose someone! ”

"So, if Brother Zhen wins this game, maybe he can really be recruited by the national team?"

"It's not impossible!"

Off the field, there was a lot of discussion.

The host maintained order a few times before everyone quieted down.

"Please be quiet, quiet!" The host said into the microphone, "Next, please ask the referee on duty to explain the precautions, please prepare the athletes on both sides!" ”

The referee came to the center of the venue and told the contestants about the precautions, and then, with the sound of a gong, the Sanda competition officially began!

This is the first time Li Wenyuan has watched the sanda match, fortunately, there is a broken mouth Zhao Pubao next to him, chattering vigorously, otherwise, it is really possible to watch a lively scene, and I can't see any doorway.

"Forehand jab, forehand jab open the way...... Backhand hook and backhand hook to keep up...... High whip, high whip on the head! Pretty, this turn back kick is beautiful! ”

In a few moments, the situation in the ring changed.

I have to say that that Zhen Kang really had two beatings, and soon took the initiative on the field, and the opponent who was forced could only parry again and again.

However, the biggest attraction of the Sanda competition compared with other sports competitions is its uncertainty, don't look at Zhen Kang's advantage, as long as he relaxes a little, he can be caught by the opponent and knocked out with a heavy punch!

Poof!

Dangdang!

I saw that Zhen Kang punched a few combination punches, and the opponent's eyebrow arch had been opened, oozing blood!

Blood, the total amount of blood in a normal adult is equivalent to 7%-8% of body weight, that is, 70-80 milliliters of blood per kilogram of body weight.

Although the blood that flowed out did not cause any harm to a person, the blood stained the ring was enough to show the fierceness of the game!

"That Qin Tianming is really tenacious, obviously he is not Brother Zhen's opponent, and he has held on for so long!"

"yes, I'm starting to feel a little sympathetic to him now!"

The sanda match is a contest of fists and feet, a struggle of wills, the strength of the two sides is very different, under the attack of Zhen Kang's fist after the blow, Qin Tianming fell to the ground.

“1、2…… 10。 "The referee makes a forced reading.

Qin Tianming was dizzy, unable to stand, and lost the game.

Wow!

Thunderous applause!

"Brother Zhen is so awesome, he wins by KO in one round!"

"Brother Zhen, let me give you a monkey!"

In the audience, the boys shouted wonderful, and the girls couldn't hold back their mood.

"Today's game is very exciting, it can be said that it is a collision of strength, a contest between masters! Next, I announced......" The host returned to the ring again, and just as he was about to announce the results of the game, he was beaten by Zhen Kang and snatched the microphone!

Whoa!

There was a murmur from the microphone, and then the sound of Zhen Kang beating came out.

"Dear teachers and students, I'm glad you all came to see my competition!" Zhen Kang said proudly, "Actually, as a person, I still regret the result of this game, because, alas, I won too easily, and I didn't show my true strength at all!"

"Therefore, I implore all teachers and students to allow me to play an extra game, because I heard that today there is a folk Taijiquan master in our school, who can fight against ten, and I hope that I can compete with this master!"

"What? Brother Zhen wants to play extras? ”

"Folk Tai Chi master? I heard you right? ”

"That's right, that's what Brother Zhen said!"

"Tai Chi vs. Sanda...... This is a traditional martial art versus a modern sanda! Sounds exciting! ”

On the audience, the students responded.

"By the way, you may not know it, this folk master actually has a lot to do with our school, he is the boyfriend of my little sister who won the women's martial arts routine competition this morning! How about Lin Xiaxia's boyfriend, you won't refuse my invitation, will you? ”

Zhen Kang's face was full of arrogance, and while speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to a place on the audience.

Everyone's eyes came one after another, and they all looked at Li Wenyuan, who was sitting next to Lin Xiaxia.

"I beg you to grant this request!" Zhen Kang beat him unscrupulously to achieve his goal, and said very incendiaryly, "Please also help me intercede, so that I can have a fight with this Taijiquan master, I really ask for advice from this folk master, not for myself, but for the development of our country's martial arts career!" ”

"Brother Zhen is so great, he actually has such a mind!"

"Yes, carry forward the national arts, as sons and daughters of China, we must all support it!"

"That's right, Match, Match!"

"Extra, extra!"

The sound of the call for an extra game resounded throughout the stadium.

On the rostrum, the school leaders looked at each other, lost their attention for a while, and looked at the middle-aged man in red.

That person is calm and calm, with a neat inch of hair, and he is the head coach of the Huaxia National Sanda Team, Liu Hailong.

"Coach Liu, look at this ......" The school leader didn't pay attention and wanted to hear his opinion.

"(Vice) Principal, the students of your school are very physically fit and have a very high level of competition, which is really eye-opening for me." Liu Hailong complimented a few words, and then said, "Traditional martial arts and sanda, if I can see such a high-level competitive competition in the ring today, then it is really worth my trip, hehe." ”

Liu Hailong's meaning is clear, and he also wants to see a collision of traditional martial arts and modern sanda.

The vice principal understood what Liu Hailong meant, made eye contact with the other school leaders beside him, and saw that none of them objected, so he took the microphone handed over and said: "Please be quiet, the wonderful competition just now must have left a deep impression on all the students and several of our teachers here." Just now, Zhen Kang beat the student and hoped to be able to play an extra game, after discussion with several of our teachers, we did not object to this, but just ......"

"Extra, extra!"

"Extra, extra!"

Hearing the twist in the vice-principal's words, the students once again demanded strongly and shouted loudly.

"Please be quiet and listen to the principal!" At this time, Zhen Kang took over the words very impolitely, and pointed the finger at Li Wenyuan again, saying, "I know what the principal is worried about, the principal is probably worried, this folk master is unwilling to fight, right?" ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Li Wenyuan.

"I said this brother, you have something to say! It can't be cowardice, right? ”

"Brother, don't be cowardly, go back!"

Everyone's emotions were mobilized, this is exactly what Zhen Kang wants to see, he just wants to make Li Wenyuan unable to get off the stage.

There were bursts of voices, whether it was sincerity or coaxing, in short, the focus fell on Li Wenyuan.

Lin Xiaxia didn't know what to do, because she didn't expect this situation to occur at all.

"Well, well, since he wants to fight, then let's fight." Li Wenyuan let out a sigh of helplessness, and then stood up.

"Li Wenyuan......" Lin Xiaxia subconsciously stopped him.

"It's okay, I'm not going to take it too hard." Li Wenyuan smiled slightly and said comfortingly.