The referee called the battle and immediately stepped aside.

Han Hao didn't dare to despise the high school students in front of him anymore, and cheered up his spirit of 120,000 points to let himself enter the best state when he was in the National Sanda Competition.

He was not as anxious as the previous martial arts masters, and he moved flexibly left and right after starting, looking for Ren Bufan's flaws.

Ren Bufan kept his hands behind his back, and only his head turned slightly with his movements.

"Hit!"

"Go!"

"Afraid of what?"

"Attack!"

"What are you hesitating about?"

......

The audience shouted.

Finally, Han Hao tentatively swung his fist and feint.

Ren Bufan avoided sideways, and before he could fight back, he quickly retreated and kept his distance again.

Then he made a quick feint, and then retreated before Ren Bufan counterattacked, several times in a row, extremely cautious.

Ren Bufan's eyes locked on Han Hao, this style of play was completely different from the previous ones, and it seemed that the other party had a lot of actual combat experience.

Still, it doesn't make any sense!

Wuzhou High School, senior high school class.

“...... Therefore, this equation should be ......" The head teacher Sun Wei skillfully wrote out the complete equation with chalk on the blackboard. Looking back, I saw that most of the students were very serious, but in the last row, Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng had math textbooks standing on their desks, and they must be doing something behind them.

Sun Wei stopped lecturing and walked straight to the back of the classroom.

The students in front of them also turned to look.

Walking to the back position, Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng were watching the live broadcast of the ring match on their mobile phones behind the books, excited because of Ren Bufan's consecutive victories, and they didn't notice the appearance of the head teacher at all.

Sun Wei's fingers lightly tapped on Zhao Yan's desk, and the three of them raised their heads at the same time, subconsciously putting away their mobile phones.

"Confiscation!" Sun Wei was expressionless, "Mobile phones are not allowed in school, don't you know?"

"Teacher, forget it for the first time!" Zhao Yan immediately smiled and begged for mercy.

"The first time, are you stupid to me?" Sun Wei raised his hand and knocked on his head, "Or am I blind?" I turned a blind eye before, but you can't go too far! Hand over your phone immediately, and I'll return it to you after the college entrance examination!"

"Teacher, at least let's watch this ring match!" Zhou Zheng hurriedly said, "Bufan is going to fight the national distribution champion Han Hao now, aren't you curious?"

"Is he going to fight Han Hao?" Did he win the first few games?" After Yu Chengyue heard this, he immediately left from his position and ran over and asked excitedly.

"Of course! I'll tell you, super awesome! The six masters in front of you can't hold up for a few seconds in front of the extraordinary. You don't believe it, you can lift a very strong boxer directly with your hand, and kick a strong man weighing two or three hundred pounds into the air with one kick......"

"Really?" Secretary Lu got up excitedly, and several other boys also stood up.

"Bang bang!" Sun Wei stretched out his hand and slapped the table, "What are you doing? It's the time of class!

"Teacher, the wonderful place has arrived! Don't you want to watch the ring match between Bufan and Han Hao? That's the national distribution champion!"

"You guys, hurry up and hand over your phone!" Sun Wei frowned and stretched out his hand, wanting to forcibly confiscate it.

"Teacher, let's take a look at such a wonderful place! I believe all the students want to know the results, after all, it is our classmates who are participating in the competition!" Yu Chengyue said, "You can be accommodating, I will take the time to talk to my uncle and give you a performance evaluation...... You get the idea!"

"Yu Chengyue, who are you as a teacher? You, you are too disagreeable! You don't want to go to class, do you? Okay! Then I'll go?" As he spoke, he turned directly to the podium, took the textbook and left the classroom, and walked along the corridor to the office in a huff.

"Oh no, no, you're making the head teacher angry!" Song Yi said, "What about now?"

"It's all their fault, it's okay now! I don't need to go to class!" Zhao Feng turned his head and complained.

Zhao Yan looked at the back of the head teacher leaving and said, "Come on, you don't know what kind of temper Lao Sun has? If he wants to be really angry, he will directly take away our mobile phone." Go and take a sneak peek at the office!"

"Zhao Yan, you guys are a little bold! Are you on probation being removed, so you think it's okay to do things again?"

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Yan didn't look at him, "Who is going to investigate?"

Without waiting for an answer, Secretary Lu opened the back door of the classroom and ran to the office softly and sneakily.

After a while, he quickly returned to the classroom, closed the door and said with a smile: "Do you know what Lao Sun is doing?"

Everyone shook their heads, all staring at him curiously.

Secretary Lu immediately imitated the picture he had just seen, pretending to be the head teacher Sun Wei: "Teacher Lin, Teacher Lin, how do you use your mobile phone to watch live online broadcasts? Do you want traffic? Where does this thing come from? Do you want money to buy it? Is it on TV? Can I receive it on the cafeteria TV?"

The students couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Cough!" At this moment, the head teacher Sun Wei appeared in the corridor outside the window, and everyone in the class quieted down with a cough, and quickly returned to their seats and sat down.

Sun Wei looked out the window for a few seconds, then turned around and went downstairs without saying a word.

"Look, look, look!" Seeing the head teacher leaving, Secretary Lu was triumphant, "He must have gone to the cafeteria to watch TV!"

Yu Chengyue immediately left his seat and ran to Zhao Yan's side again: "Hurry up, hurry up, Lao Sun has acquiesced, hurry up and let me see!"

"And me! And me!" Secretary Lu also hurriedly ran to them.

"Wow~" Most of the boys stood up and ran impatiently to the back of the classroom, huddled in a pile around the three of them.

Jiang Lai and Zhao Feng glanced at each other, their faces were very entangled, and in the end, they couldn't help their curiosity, and stood up one after another and ran to the back.

"Damn, class leader, what are you doing here? Good students go back to read. Secretary Lu shouted.

The two ignored him, squeezing inside to look at the phone screen.

Su Tian in front was also very concerned, looking at the back from time to time, but she was embarrassed.

Qin Xiaomi, who was beside her, saw it in her eyes, and immediately understood her thoughts, and then looked at the other girls around her with a curious expression, thought for a while, stood up and walked to the back: "Hey, Zhao Yan, you boys can look at two mobile phones, lend one to our girls to see!"

Zhao Yan simply dispersed everyone: "As long as you cheer for the extraordinary, you can watch it! Come on, come on, the boy will go to Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng's side, borrow this mobile phone from you, and return it to me in a while!"

Qin Xiaomi took the phone and immediately returned to her seat and put it in front of Su Tian, and the other girls immediately rushed over, huddled together and watched curiously.

Su Tian glanced at Qin Xiaomi gratefully, and her eyes were immediately attracted by Ren Bufan, who was standing in the ring in a white suit on the screen.

At this moment, in the ring.

Han Hao cautiously relied on feints to contain him, and went back and forth with Ren Bufan in the ring for several minutes.

This is much better than the previous masters, they were all in a hurry to distinguish the winner and loser, but the flaw was revealed in one move, and they were defeated by Ren Bufan in an instant.

But it's not a way to drag it out like this, after all, there are a total of fifty people to play, and Ren Bufan can't really play one in ten minutes, so it's slowly consumed until late.

Since Han Hao has been feintting, so cautious and refuses to approach, then change his own attack and end the game quickly!

Ren Bufan avoided his feint attack again, and rarely put on an attack posture: "If you don't attack, then I'll come!"

Seeing the other party's posture, Han Hao didn't dare to underestimate it, and concentrated at the moment.

Ren Bufan stepped forward with his left foot, kicked with his right foot, and instantly rushed forward, striking out with a double peak.

Han Hao stepped back nimbly, and immediately struck him with a straight punch towards his face.

Ren Bufan turned his head sideways to avoid it, his left hand quickly grabbed Han Hao's wrist, and his right hand took advantage of the situation to cross his left leg.

Han Hao didn't want to be like the first boxer, Zhao Shuo, and be thrown out of the ring directly by him. Therefore, he hurriedly retracted and kicked Ren Bufan's right hand suddenly.

Ren Bufan dodged and retreated slightly.

Han Hao clenched his fists and stared at his movements with his eyes.

"Come on, Han Hao!"

"Come on, Sanda King!"

......

There were shouts scattered at the scene.

Ren Bufan was a little surprised, Han Hao was able to avoid the attack just now, and his strength was indeed much stronger than the previous ones.

But in the face of his own grandmaster-level Taijiquan, plus the use of mastery-level flowing wind legs, it is also meaningless.

At that moment, he put on a posture of waving the pipa, and his feet accelerated with the strength of the flowing wind legs, and the whole person rushed to Han Hao again.

Han Hao hurriedly kicked over to the side, trying to force the other party back and widen the distance between the two sides.

However, Ren Bufan directly grabbed the bird's tail with his right hand to dissolve the strength of his legs, and moved forward with both palms, while his right foot quickly swept the ground.

Han Hao's reaction was also fast enough, seeing that the side kick force was resolved, the opponent attacked the upper and lower plates with his hands and feet at the same time, and immediately jumped up with his left foot, avoiding his push palm and preparing to retract his right foot.

However, Ren Bufan was faster, and before he could fully retract it, he retracted his palm and turned sideways, concentrating his whole body strength on his right shoulder, directly hitting Han Hao's lower abdomen.

Han Hao in the air was knocked upside down and flew out, just blocked by the side rope, but before his feet landed, he flew towards Ren Bufan.

Ren Bufan squatted down in a lunge on the spot, grabbed Han Hao's right arm that flew over with his left hand, drew a semi-circular arc with his right hand from bottom to top, and hit him in the abdomen accurately, using the power of the side rope to bounce back, plus his body also rotated according to the perfect arc, and threw Han Hao outside the ring.

"Up——!!roar" Han Hao was thrown out of the ring, and all the live audiences who supported him and netizens who were watching the live broadcast showed expressions of disbelief.

Although Han Hao lasted on the court for a few minutes, he still failed to attack Ren Bufan, and he was thrown out of the ring in this way, which made it difficult for all the fans who supported him to accept.

Han Hao himself was the same, after falling out of the ring, he didn't care about the pain in his back, he stood up and shook his head desperately with his hands on his head.

Ren Bufan didn't look at him, stood up straight, clapped his hands, pointed to the player's seat and said loudly: "Next!"