When the time for the competition came, nine judges from China, Japan and South Korea were the first to enter the competition and sit on the high rostrum.

Then, the host came on the stage and gave a passionate speech, which was nothing more than to emphasize the significance of this competition and the principle of "friendship first, competition second".

However, there is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Since it's a competition, it's definitely not possible to put friendship first.

At the end, the three teams of six players who were going to participate in the competition appeared on the field respectively, and the whole stadium immediately cheered.

"A few of our NTU players are in good shape!"

"yes, they seem to be quite confident."

"Cao Meng is also on the field, hehe, this guy is in the limelight."

"There is an advantage in playing at home! You see the cheers of the audience, they are all cheering for our players, and the sticks and devils are holding their tails. ”

“……”

There was a discussion around, and everyone was very excited, optimistic about the members of the Nanda Martial Arts Association.

The position where Lin Yihang was sitting was reserved by the Martial Arts Association, very close to the stands, and he subconsciously swept his senses, and immediately frowned.

"What, is there a problem?" Yang Tingting had been paying attention to Lin Yihang's expression beside her, and then turned her head and asked.

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose." Lin Yihang said.

"Lose?" Yang Tingting looked at the field. The members of the three teams, several members of the Nanda Martial Arts Association are in a pretty good mental state, and they can't see anything.

However, she believed Lin Yihang's words absolutely and unreservedly, so her face immediately showed a worried look.

"Will you lose? What can I do? The fat man heard it too, and tilted his head. A frown furrowed.

Looking at the scene of the cheers, if the NTU Martial Arts Association really loses, it will definitely be a big blow to the morale of the students. In the future, the students of the NTUMA Martial Arts Association will not be able to raise their heads in school.

This time, Lin Yihang did not speak.

He has a way, and even he can make the strength of the members of the Martial Arts Association increase dramatically in a short period of time. However, casting spells in full view of everyone always carries the risk of exposure anyway.

Until the last resort, Lin Yihang was unwilling to do so.

The first game started quickly. The first game. It was the Nanda team against the Korea University team in South Korea. This game is quite strong, and the opening game is very exciting, you come and go, fists and feet. The atmosphere of the audience was instantly mobilized.

The most rear. The members of the NTU team are slightly better. Beat the Korea University players to the ring and win.

"Nanda—"

"Victory!"

"Huaxia—"

"Victory!"

Immediately, the cheers of the audience almost lifted the roof of the pavilion.

The atmosphere is so hot. Lin Yihang and the others were even more worried. The higher you lift, the harder you fall. With the current victory as a foreshadowing, everyone's expectations are rising, and if they really lose for a while, I am afraid it will be even worse.

The second game was a showdown between the Korean University players and the Japanese Sakura University team.

Because of the failure in the first game, the team members of Korea University and the international students who came to cheer around were a little depressed. In order to save morale, this time, Korea University dispatched a master, and their captain personally went into battle.

This is a big man with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a taekwondo uniform, with explanatory muscles on his chest, and high cheekbones on his face, which is very characteristic of the Goryeo people.

The team members of the early Sakura University are relatively inconspicuous, with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, which is okay among ordinary people, but standing in front of the Goryeo students, it is a little unsightly.

"We won this game. Taekwondo, the Korean martial arts, is one of the best martial arts in the world. According to our latest research, your karate, as well as Huaxia's sanda, Jeet Kune Do, etc., all have the shadow of our taekwondo, and tracing back to the historical roots, they are all created by borrowing some of the tricks of our ancient Korean martial arts. As the source of East Asian martial arts, there is no reason for us to lose to you. Captain Dahan's chin was slightly raised, full of confidence.

"Phew—"

"Korean stick, can you be a little more shameless?"

"Die to the Korean stick!"

"If you want to say that the plague originated in your country, some people believe this!"

“……”

The audience immediately shouted.

"! It is said that Little Japan is the most annoying, why do I still have a little hope that Little Japan will win? Wang Xiaomu pinched his chin, a little depressed.

"It's better if the ring suddenly collapses and kills both of these mongrels. Goryeo sticks, Japanese devils, there is no such thing as a good thing. The fat man said.

As he spoke, the game on the stage had begun.

"Hah!"

The Korean stick took the lead, his foot hit the ground, his body had already risen into the air, and he smashed his head at the head of the Japanese player.

The first hand is the momentum of thunder, and it is obvious that they want to defeat their opponents in the shortest possible time to redeem the dignity of the defeat in the last round.

Although the Chinese people in the field don't like this Korean stick, they have to admit that his skills are really good.

However, the Japanese player was not given for nothing. The figure exploded backwards, and the kick immediately missed.

Sou!

The Korean stick stepped on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air again.

"Ho ho ho!"

A few kicks in a row, the wind is loud, and the momentum is quite powerful.

At this time, I saw that the Japanese team's figure flashed, and he had already dodged this kick, and at the same time kicked from the bottom up.

Boom!

It's fast and fast, right in the lower abdomen of the Korean stick.

The height of the Korean stick is nearly 1.9 meters, and the tall and strong body immediately bent down under this blow, and his eyes almost bulged out.

No one expected this sudden change.

The Japanese team took the opportunity to get started, locked the arm of the Korean stick, and fell on his back.

Boom!

The big man slammed into the ground like a stupid bear. Lin Yihang was close to the people, and even felt that the ground trembled.

The Japanese team members wrapped their legs around one and locked the throat of the Korean stick, while at the same time, locked their arms with both hands.

The game is over!

"Phew—"

"Arrogant Korean stick, lose well!"

"Don't be complacent, Japanese devils. See how we clean you up in a moment. ”

Off the field, there was just a moment of silence, and there was an immediate commotion.

The Korean player didn't expect to lose so badly, and after getting up, he stepped down with a face full of shame.

The audience can coax blindly, but the expressions of the players who are about to play have become solemn.

"How?" Peng Guanlong looked at his team members.

"Master!" This is the player who played the first game, first of all.

"Well, it's a master!" Others also said.

Peng Guanlong also had to nod, this is a fact in front of him, which cannot be denied. But. He can't break everyone's morale.

"They can't all have that skill. It must be that they put the master in the first play. Boost morale. This time it's our turn to play against the Japanese team, Cao Meng, you come to represent our team, don't seek victory. Just find out the strength of your opponent. Peng Guanlong looked at Cao Meng.

"Yes. President! Cao Meng agreed.

Look at Peng Guanlong's arrangement. He is a little jealous of the Japanese team.

The winner or loser of the Three Kingdoms and Three Schools Competition adopts a point system, a round-robin competition, and each team produces six players. Each has to play six games against the other two teams.

In each match, the winner earns two points, the draw earns one point, and the loser earns zero points. The total score is calculated after the worst, and the one with the highest score wins.

Among the six members of the NTU team, only Cao Meng is a freshman, and his strength is relatively weakest, so letting Cao Meng play now is actually not much hope, even if he loses a game, as long as he understands the strength of the early Sakura University players.

Cao Meng knew this, but he didn't give up on himself, but planned to play his strength and prove himself with victory.

Cao Meng's opponent is a woman about 1.65 meters tall, with a fiery figure, convex and backward, and short hair that looks very capable. The appearance is not pretty, but it can match the figure, and anyone will comment on a beauty.

What's more, in the ring of this competition, it is even more eye-catching.

"Little Japanese women really don't say anything!"

"Yes! If you don't say it, how do you say that? Hookfish Island is Chinese, and Japanese women are the world's world. ”

“……”

With the bitterness of the audience, I can't bear to speak ill of this woman.

Fortunately, Cao Meng did not have any contempt for the other party because he was a woman. Having practiced martial arts since childhood, he knows a truth, and there are three kinds of people who dare to stand in the ring, the most terrifying, monks, Taoist priests and women.

Because of the particularity of these three people's identities, they will not stand in the ring without certain skills.

"In this game, Matsushita of Sakura University played against Cao Meng of Nandu University. It's game on! ”

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"I'll go! It's really a name! ”

"Panasonic strap, the full name won't be Panasonic Belt, right?"

"Beauty, after the game, welcome to stay in Huaxia for a few more days, including food, accommodation, and pregnancy, one-stop service!"

“……”

There was a mouth flower below, and Matsushita's face flashed with anger, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Brother Hang, do you think Cao Meng can win?" The fat man Wang Hai leaned over and asked with concern.

"I'm afraid I'll lose."

Lin Yihang's words made the mood of the people around him sink.

On stage, the game has begun.

Although Cao Meng was not careless, he also had to show basic demeanor in the face of ladies, and did not attack, but put on a defensive posture.

Panasonic was unceremonious, and kicked towards Cao Meng, fast and fast.

Cao Meng stretched out his foot to block, and the two quickly got into a fight. Cao Meng is strong and strong, and Panasonic has a flexible body, each with its own advantages.

However, Panasonic took the lead with the belt, and Cao Meng couldn't get back this game.

In this fight, the fat man and the others were extremely nervous.

I saw that when Cao Meng was dodging an attack, he was unstable and stumbled slightly, and Panasonic saw the opportunity to use the karate wrestling trick, grabbed Cao Meng's arm, and was about to fall out of the waist when he grabbed it. (To be continued......)