"Brother Fan, you must be careful, remember the guys I mentioned to you, this Wang Ye is one of them!"

Seeing that the competition was about to start, Chen Xuan knew that he couldn't help anything, so he could only grit his teeth and say a word.

"I passed. ”

Qin Fan nodded, turned around directly, and walked towards the ring in the center of the gymnasium with an indifferent face.

The eyes and voices of thousands of people in the entire stadium were ignored by him, and even the speed of his footsteps did not need to change by half a minute.

After walking to the bottom of the ring, Qin Fan did not swagger into the ring like Wang Ye, but walked up step by step from the corner of the stairs and stepped into the ring.

Such a bland entrance also caused a lot of boos.

These students skipped class to watch the martial arts exchange, apparently hoping to see some wonderful conflict.

Now Qin Fan's performance is too much worse than Wang Ye.

"Brother Fan, come on!"

Chen Xuan found a place in the audience, looked at his brother who had already stood in the ring, and his tone was full of worry.

If something really happened to Qin Fan, I am afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the ring, but no one noticed that a ponytail girl in a sweatshirt approached the arena from the side door.

"It's really Qin Fan. ”

Seeing the figure standing in the ring, Xue Lingzhu's smart black eyes were surprised, obviously he didn't expect it at all.

Since Qin Fan cured his father Xue Tiancheng, he has been regarded as a national hand doctor, and the Xue family has always been interested in making friends.

This task naturally fell to Xue Lingzhu, but unfortunately Qin Fan didn't have much time in school, and he was often elusive, and Xue Lingzhu was difficult to meet the former.

It wasn't until recently that the story of someone in the school challenging the Martial Arts Association spread that Xue Lingzhu could be regarded as completely aware of Qin Fan's news.

Now that he saw the figure of the young man standing in the ring, Xue Lingzhu couldn't believe it.

Isn't Qin Fan from some kind of medical master, why is he actually involved with the martial arts association now?

"Boy, I heard that you have some ability, but you don't know how many attacks you can withstand me?"

In the ring, Wang Ye had a smile on his face, and he spoke seemingly casually.

But his heels were not fixed on the ground, but his body was beating lightly, maintaining a state of explosion at any time.

The most exciting part of the exhibition match is that there is no armor at all, just like the WWE fight, even if there is an element of performance, the feeling of punching to the flesh is also liked by many audiences.

Facing Wang Ye's provocative words, Qin Fan closed his eyes indifferently, looking at ease with an old god.

Chen Xuan had already talked to him about the rules of the martial arts exchange meeting, and it was only after the gong sounded that the competition was officially seen that Wang Ye was obviously deliberately using words to stimulate Qin Fan, so as to affect the opponent's performance.

I have to say that on top of this, Wang Ye still did a very good job, and he didn't despise Qin Fan because he was just an ordinary student.

This also has something to do with Wang Ye's previous growth environment, in that kind of border chaos, even a teenager may take out a gun and face you.

"Okay! Students! In the first exhibition match, Qin Fan of the sophomore physics department, and Wang Ye, senior of the Muay Thai Club!

Seeing that the atmosphere had reached its peak, the host from the student union finally grabbed the microphone and climbed to the edge of the ring and directly rang the gong hanging in the corner of the ring.

Boom!

The crisp sound of gongs came out in the venue, and Wang Ye, who had been in a state of continuous movement, almost at the moment when the sound sounded, his toes suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards Qin Fan like a cheetah!

The lower body exerts force, the impact punches, and the sense of power in martial arts fighting is exerted to the extreme on Wang Ye!

The fist smashed straight out, directly aimed at Qin Fan's chin and attacked.

This is the weakness of the human body, and if you take a punch in the front, it is very likely that you will not be able to get up directly.

Although he did not despise this opponent, the opponent's unprofessional fighting stance also made Wang Ye use a killer move without hesitation.

With Huang Shaokun's guarantee, as long as he doesn't get killed, the opponent in front of him will let him toss casually!

The fist fell with enough strength, but the next moment, it smashed into the air, only a few centimeters away from Qin Fan's face.

Even Wang Ye, who made the shot, was stunned, and he couldn't believe the scene he had just seen.

When he was about to succeed, the other party actually took a strange step back, just out of the range of his arm length!

This action doesn't seem to be much, but Wang Ye, who is an insider, knows that the opponent's attack distance in the fight is the most important reference factor.

In a boxing match, the fighters will attack and defend each other at the beginning, but it is just a test to detect the opponent's attack distance.

Once you master the distance of your opponent, and your own details have not been exposed, you are basically not far from winning.

Wang Ye saw that the young man in front of him had no combat experience at all, so he dared to attack directly, but he didn't expect that he would grasp his attack distance so thoroughly after receiving the other party!

"Master?"

The thought in his mind flashed, and the corners of Wang Ye's mouth instead raised a cruel smile, and his body suddenly kicked directly on the ground, and just flew up and jumped!

The attack distance of the fist is indeed extremely accurate by the opponent, but unfortunately, the most powerful in the Muay Thai flow is the melee elbow attack with lethal distance!

When his body rose into the air, Wang Ye's left leg knee went up and directly hit Qin Fan's chin with the strength of his entire body.

Such a ruthless trick is impossible to use in a formal martial arts competition.

Because the lethality of elbow strikes is much stronger than fists, and it is even possible to kill with one blow, which is a real killing technique.

But now Wang Ye obviously doesn't have these scruples, so he will attack by any means.

Under continuous attacks, even if the opponent can grasp the attack distance, there is no way to stand out of the distance!

Sure enough, this time Qin Fan didn't retreat again.

He raised a palm in front of him and slapped it directly towards Wang Ye's knee.

At the last moment, Wang Ye's eyes showed disdain, as if he saw the scene of the other party's broken arm.

It's not groundless to twist your arms and thighs, the hardness of your knees is stronger than your fists, and the other party actually wants to block his attack with your palm?

However, in the next second, Wang Ye's face changed drastically in vain!

The power transmitted from that fluttering palm was not at all what he imagined.

Bang!

Wang Ye's figure lost his balance in mid-air, and he flew out upside down in embarrassment and rolled to the edge of the ring.

The cheering and heathing around him stopped for a second or two, obviously not reacting from such a rapid change of situation.

Previously, Wang Ye's handsome and fierce combination skills forced the opponent to retreat and defend, why did he fly out in a blink of an eye, but it became the boss of the Muay Thai club?

Only Wang Ye got up from the ground in a cold sweat, looking at the figure of the young man not far away, but an inexplicable look of fear emerged from a pair of pupils.

He sat on the ground, but he didn't get up for a long time to continue the exhibition match.

The sound of coaxing in the stadium sounded again, and most people thought that Wang Ye accidentally missed and fell, and the two were able to fight for a few more rounds.

After all, in the fight just now, Qin Fan didn't make any heavy moves.

"Wang Ye, what are you doing!"

Seeing that the competition on the field had not been carried out for a long time, Huang Shaokun couldn't help but stand up and scolded angrily.

Wang Ye grabbed the rope on the edge of the ring, turned his head to look at the martial arts society below, and some pale lips squirmed.

"I can't beat Brother Kun...... My leg...... It seems to be broken. ”