Luo Xiaofang was also a little worried about Watanabe Ichiro's situation, so he took a few people over to watch.

At this time, Ichiro Watanabe was once again in a bitter fight, and his opponent happened to be a player from Fanlong, who was also the younger brother of Naoto Sugawara.

Although this player's strength is not as strong as that of Naoto Sugawara, his fist and foot skills are also very good, and several punches hit Watanabe Ichiro's body, putting him in danger.

But Ichiro Watanabe stubbornly carried all these attacks, and even at some moments, he counterattacked his opponent in the contrarian trend!

The two fought against each other for more than 20 minutes, but they were never able to decide the winner.

Kensuke Mochizuki finally noticed the situation here, as the chairman of the organizing committee, he should have sat in the spectator seat to watch the game, but at this time he couldn't help it anymore.

The disciple of the dignified Fanlong Society can't beat an inferior disciple of the garbage martial arts hall. You must know that their senior brother, Naoto Sugawara, only took half a minute to solve his opponent.

He walked down from the rostrum regardless of his identity, came to the disciple's ring and shouted loudly: "Nagano! I'll give you 5 minutes, and if you can't deal with this guy on the other side, you won't have to see me! ”

With that, he turned and left.

When a disciple named Nagano saw that his master actually came to reprimand him in person, he panicked and was almost seized by Watanabe Ichiro.

He was furious in his heart, on the one hand, the master's reprimand, and on the other hand, the irritability that he had not been able to win for a long time.

So, he completely exploded.

He sped up his shot, and the whole person became irritable.

"Hey!"

Nagano's flying kick kicked directly at Ichiro Watanabe's head, his movements were fierce and murderous, with an attitude of not killing you today, and not giving up.

Watanabe also clearly felt the change in his opponent's momentum, and his experienced martial arts experience immediately calmed down.

He knew that the more manic his opponent was, the calmer he had to be. Because only in this way can you find the flaws of your opponent and turn the tide of the battle.

Fly kicks, punches, punches, fly kicks.

Ichiro Watanabe finally found a flaw when his opponent's moves were old.

He grabbed his opponent's flying leg tightly, then pushed his opponent down with his body, and then used his body advantage to press his opponent to the ground in the ring.

"Ahh Let me go! Nagano kept attacking Watanabe Ichiro's back with his elbows, but Watanabe Ichiro didn't move, still pressing his thigh with his body.

At this time, the referee walked over slowly and began to count down the game.

“10、9、8…”

“7、6、5…”

“4、3、2、1！ I declare that Ichiro Watanabe has won! ”

"Whew!"

As the referee announced his victory, Ichiro Watanabe finally let go of his thighs that he was holding tightly, and then collapsed in the ring all at once.

"Watanabe! Watanabe! Are you okay? ”

Ryuichi Yamazaki was the first to rush to the ring and then helped Ichiro Watanabe to his feet.

"It's okay! Curator: I'm fine! Ichiro Watanabe looked at Ryuichi Yamazaki, and then climbed up from the ring with all his strength.

"We've won!" Ryuichi Yamazaki said with some excitement.

He didn't think that his disciples could really defeat Kensuke Mochizuki's disciples, and those words that defeated Naoto Sugawara and won the championship were just to cheer up the students.

He never thought that his group of disciples who were doing simple things, working as supermarket cashiers, carpenters, and couriers, would really be able to defeat the professional players trained by Kensuke Mochizuki's old guy.

"Come on! We can! ”

Ryuichi Yamazaki saw a ray of hope in the eyes of Ichiro Watanabe.

"Don't rejoice too soon!"

At this time, Kensuke Mochizuki came to the ring again.

Seeing the unhappy expression on Kensuke Mochizuki's face, Ryukazu Yamazaki said with a provocative smile, "Old fellow, what do you mean?" Are you not convinced, or can't afford to lose? ”

The expression on Kensuke Mochizuki's face did not change in the slightest, and he still said with that cold expression: "Hmph, didn't your father tell you before he died, do you have to respect your predecessors?" ”

Ryuichi Yamazaki retorted: "It's been said, it's been said, but it's for a respected elder, not a despicable and shameless villain!" ”

Kensuke Mochizuki laughed: "Hahahaha! It seems that your father is still so naïve. But since he doesn't have time, then I, as an uncle, should also take the time to teach you the principles of being a man. ”

After saying that, Kensuke Mochizuki and his men turned around and left with Nagano.

"Humph! Despicable and shameless villain! The students scolded secretly.

"Let's go first!" Ryuichi Yamazaki motioned for the trainees to carry Ichiro Watanabe on their backs, and then the group left the arena.

Today's game is over, and there are still three days left in the next 64-32 game.

Several people have finished today's game, and they all went back to their respective homes with their own personnel.

On the other side of the field, the other players also finished their matches. A swarthy monkey-like youth returned to their lounge led by a tall, lanky man.

The tall and thin man closed the door and immediately asked the thin young man, "Hassan, did you find the person opposite at the scene today?" ”

The thin young man shook his head, then played with one of the glass marbles in his hand.

At this time, two public-faced men came out of the lounge and said to the tall one: "Bamboo pole, didn't you say that you can catch the people from the opposite camp today!" But what about the people you caught? ”

The tall man's face sank when he saw these two people, and then he whispered: "Those people are too cunning, and Hassan can't find out that I can't do anything." ”

"Hmph, you're amazing! Let's see what you'll do with those guys! The two sat in their chairs with angry expressions on their faces.

These four people are the guys from the chaotic camp that Luo Xiaofang met in prison, and I don't know how they ended up here.

The two public faces kept throwing the pot at the bamboo pole, wanting to put all the blame on him. The skinny monkey, on the other hand, was playing with the glass marbles intently, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, the door to the lounge was suddenly opened, and a blond man with a gloomy face pushed open the door and walked in.

The man glanced at a few people in the room, and then said to the bamboo pole, "Hehe, how is the task given to you completed?" ”

The two public faces immediately jumped up from their chairs, pointed to the bamboo pole and said loudly to the man: "It's all his fault, he didn't listen to our persuasion, and as a result, he didn't ask for any useful information now!" ”

"Oh! Is that so? The man asked towards the bamboo pole.

"I... We've tried hard, but..."

The man kicked the bamboo pole against the wall with a face, then stepped on his chest with his foot and said, "I don't want any excuses, I just want results!" ”