"In the second round, Fang Cheng won!"

The referee's verdict made Fang Cheng stunned, and he was still in a trance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yourself will win?

"You're strong, go down well. The middle-aged referee in white had a strange face and said.

This sentence stunned Fang Cheng when he heard it!

yes, I'm strong!

I was defeated by two punches in the amateur high section!

Amateur level, should I have a professional level?

Fang Cheng's eyes were confused, and he walked out of the ring under the urging of the referee and returned to the waiting room.

"Wow! That kid is amazing. ”

"yes, Ring 3 ended so quickly, I haven't had time to see it yet. ”

Someone in the audience noticed Fang Cheng, after all, the battle ended in less than a minute, making the audience a little confused, shouldn't you fight for each other, you come and go!

They looked at Ring 1 and Ring 2.

The warriors above were still fighting, and the two sides were not fierce with one punch and one kick! It took seven or eight minutes before the No. 1. Ring 2 ended the fight and decided the winner. Both the winners and the losers were panting and sweating from their foreheads.

That's normal!

..................

"It's Fang Cheng!No. 2 ring!"

"In the middle of the ring, that Fang Cheng has won three rounds in a row!"

"What's the use of winning three rounds in a row, his opponent is a professional-level early stage master, good at monkey boxing, Fang Cheng is determined to lose this round!"

"It's a pity, if it weren't for a professional-level master, Fang Cheng would have no problem entering the quarterfinals. ”

There were some people in the audience who paid attention to Fang Chenglai, and he won three rounds of elimination, which is rare, and only those participating martial artists in the early stage of the professional level can do it.

Under the ring, several high-level executives of the Xiertu Hotel were also watching the game, led by a middle-aged woman.

Zhang Jingya is the general person in charge of the Xiertu Yunhai area, and she also tried her best to promote this martial arts competition, and the martial arts group is becoming more and more worshipped, so holding a martial arts competition can not only play an advertising effect, but also attract the martial arts group to the Xiertu Hotel for consumption.

Xiertu is a Chinese hotel chain, and the luxury type limits its consumer base. As a high-consumption and high-income group, warriors are one of the enthusiastic customer groups of the hotel.

"What level of martial artist is this Fang Cheng contestant?" Zhang Jingya looked at the upcoming fourth round of the competition.

"I don't know, someone signed up on his behalf. ”

The supervisor in charge of screening the entries hurriedly replied. Most of this kind of martial arts competition is signed up in person, of course, there are some elders and friends who help sign up on behalf of them, and you can come directly on the day of the competition, so the supervisor in charge of registration is also a little confused.

"Eun played well, and there were already some viewers watching him. Zhang Jingya nodded, raised her eyebrows, and thought to herself in her heart, he must have lost this round of the game, but it is a pity that he can't enter the quarterfinals.

After all, Fang Cheng is definitely at the top eight level, and if he is eliminated, it will be bad if the audience is dissatisfied.

"Wait until all five rounds are played, and see if this Fang Cheng has made it to the quarterfinals. If you don't make it, give him some points depending on the plot, this kind of dark horse is very interesting, and it is a gimmick to attract the audience's attention. Zhang Jingya looked at the stage lightly and said.

"Okay, leader. ”

Several middle managers on the side nodded in response.

According to the normal standards of the event, if you lose, you lose, and it is impossible to add points if you don't have enough points. But the Little Pearl Cup is not held to promote the spirit of martial arts.

It's to attract customers!

These dark horses easily defeated their opponents in three consecutive rounds, which is very interesting! Isn't the reason why they hosted this competition is to attract attention and advertise!

It's just a pity that Fang Cheng met a professional-level junior powerhouse this time, and it seems that he lost, and several middle-level managers looked at each other a few times, all of which felt sorry for him.

Sun Tianguang, a professional-level beginner martial artist, is a monkey-shaped boxer, with a dexterous body and average strength, Fang Cheng stood in the stands, squinted his eyes, and crossed the information found in the waiting room.

Professional-level martial artists are registered in the martial arts association, and some basic information can be found on the Internet.

Fang Cheng, who had won three games in a row, was at a moment of high spirits, he stood in the ring, listening to a few shouts of encouragement from the audience, and his heart was full of emotion!

Moreover, if you enter the quarterfinals, you will have 10,000 yuan!

10,000 yuan!

When I go home during winter vacation, I can buy a few new clothes for my mother!

Feeling the fighting spirit in his heart, Fang Cheng's eyes were calm, and he looked at Sun Tianguang opposite.

"Start, one minute of conversation time!"

The white-clothed referee shouted according to the usual practice, he felt a pity for Fang Cheng in his heart, and it was a pity to win three rounds in a row when he met a professional-level powerhouse, and he would definitely lose.

Where can there be so many miracles.

If the fighting spirit, confidence, and emotions are useful, then it is necessary to practice martial arts every day and hone what to do day and night, and subjective emotions cannot defeat objective facts in many cases.

Of course, whether it was the referee or the audience, what they didn't know was that Fang Cheng was already almost the same as a professional-level martial artist.

Sun Tianguang stood in the ring indifferently: "Fang Cheng, I heard that you won three rounds in a row very easily, I hope you don't let me down, and I will be able to support some more time." ”

There is a big difference between the amateur and professional classes.

He did not have the slightest doubt about the results of the competition, and the amateur-level martial artists in the first three rounds all directly admitted defeat when they met him in order to preserve their physical strength. The achievements of the party in front of him are different, but they are full of momentum.

Want to win?

Sun Tianguang sneered in his heart.

"Don't let me down. Facing Sun Tianguang's words, Fang Cheng replied lightly.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Sun Tianguang's face changed, his heart was on fire, and he was waiting for the one-minute conversation time to end, he stared at Fang Cheng's eyes fiercely, wanting to overwhelm the other party from the momentum.

The referee blows the whistle.

"Bang. ”

Sun Tianguang's steps were exquisite, and he calmly unfolded his boxing skills.

Fang Cheng's face was very indifferent, but his heart was calm and calm, staring at Sun Tianguang's movements cautiously, not daring to be careless at all! This was his first time fighting a professional-level early stage martial artist!

"Huh!"

The monkey-shaped fist is mainly dexterous, imitating the monkey jumping in the mountain and jumping the stream, not only the pace is unpredictable, but also the heart is quick and agile in the fighting, Sun Tianguang is quiet, extremely sensitive, and he came to Fang Cheng in front of him in a wheez, jumped up, and chiseled it directly.

Strategically defying and going all out in a fight is Sun Tianguang's strategy.

Fang Cheng's thoughts turned, and he remembered the characteristics of the monkey-shaped fist, and his left hand went up to the fight.

Punch out with your right hand and go straight to your opponent's chest and abdomen!

The monkey-shaped fist retreats with one blow, focusing on dexterity, then I will directly open and close, break your dexterity, and make you fierce and not up!

Sun Tianguang's eyes were glazed, and his right hand was touched and returned.

He instantly understood that Fang Cheng's strength was not small, definitely exceeding the level of the amateur level! Watching Fang Cheng smash his straight fist towards him, he was not in a hurry with his left hand, and his years of fighting experience were not in vain! The skill of the monkey-shaped fist jumping, that is, the use of attack, but also the use of defense!

Sun Tianguang's body was light, he rotated back to the side, and randomly turned around and attacked Fang Chengmian with a hand.

The white-clothed referee on the side stared nervously at the movements of the two, and was about to step forward to stop them.

Martial arts competitions are very risky, and if there is an accident, it will either be death or injury, so the role of the referee is crucial. If this turn is implemented, Fang Cheng will have to break the appearance!

Fang Cheng's left hand was withdrawn, and his right hand changed from a forward smash to a downward slash!

Now Sun Tianguang fell into danger.

If his right hand is restricted, he will lose!

Monkey boxing is to be dexterous, although it is also fierce and resolute, but it will never fight hard head-on. Sun Tianguang's body landed on the ground, his footsteps twisted, and a crisp force erupted in an instant, his right hand retracted half with a shake of inertia, and then slammed towards Fang Cheng with a bang.

In the process of reezing, Sun Tianguang changed a few tricks!

Professional-level ferocity is vividly expressed!

Fang Cheng flickered out of the corner of his eye, and without hesitation, his right hand swept into the air, and as soon as the muscles of his left foot collapsed, he jumped to the left, getting rid of Sun Tianguang's blow!

"Bang!"

The corners of Sun Tianguang's eyes twitched fiercely, and in an instant the disadvantage turned into an advantage, he had an idea, he stepped forward, and then inserted his palm forward with one hand to attack Fang Cheng's brain, and then followed with the other hand, hitting Fang Cheng's throat!

The instantaneous change quieted down the noise on the audience, and the vast majority of people stared at the No. 2 ring, watching with bated breath at this dazzling martial arts fight!

Zhang Jingya, a group of middle and high-level executives in Xiertu were also staring closely.

This is clearly a professional-level battle!

In just these two seconds, Fang Cheng's response did not have the slightest failure at all!

"Drink!"

As soon as Fang Cheng landed, he saw Sun Tianguang coming quickly, burst into a shout, and raised his strength!

Standing on the ground, the strength came from the bottom up, Fang Cheng did not retreat, but instead fought back, his body sank, and his left hand was in the first gear, directly making Sun Tianguang's two deadly attacks return in vain.

This is a miracle of vigorous efforts, let you wind from east to west, north and south, I will block it with one punch! On the contrary, if I am allowed to hit with one punch, the battle situation will directly become an advantage! This is Fang Cheng's strategy!

Sun Tianguang's eyes widened, his heart sank, he never thought that Fang Cheng's strength would be so great, this was already a good level in the early stage of the professional level!

Not good!

If he struggled, he could still win with his rich experience, but he was in a hurry, although the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, but no one would have thought that the rabbit kicked the lion away!

Sun Tianguang scolded secretly, and after his hands were inserted and opened, he immediately retracted to defend!

It's a pity that Fang Cheng came over with a punch, he didn't have time at all!

"Bang!"

Sun Tianguang reluctantly adjusted his figure, his shoulders flashed, but he was still hammered firmly by Fang Cheng.

Retreat first!

Before he had time to think deeply about Fang Cheng's strong strength, Sun Tianguang was about to retreat with his feet.

"Good chance!"

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, and a hammer had made Sun Tianguang's shoulder almost dislocated!

Victory is at hand!

Catch up! Fang Cheng stepped into the middle, another straight punch!

"Bang, bang. ”

With two punches in a row, Sun Tianguang, who was retreating, only felt a tingling pain in his left shoulder, and his rich experience made him understand: his left arm was dislocated!

As soon as his heart sank, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and he thought about how to turn defeat into victory, but in the face of the young, strong and high-spirited Fang Cheng's continuous punches, he couldn't resist it, so he could only retreat again and again, and repeatedly inserted his palms to resist Fang Cheng's urgent and crisp fists.

"Drink!"

Fang Cheng let out a soft shout, his right fist clenched from below, his body with a slightly lower center of gravity stepped forward, and his fist blasted out towards Sun Tianguang's door like a cannonball!

The basic move of martial arts - cupola cannon.

Sun Tianguang's heart sank, the sound of this punch told him the ferocity of the coming, "snap", he blocked with both palms, and his body flipped backwards with the help of force, and he actually used the force to retreat to do a backflip!

He kicked Fang Cheng with both feet in a row, breaking it back, and then landed steadily.

Just fall to the ground and look for another opportunity......

In the blink of an eye, Sun Tianguang broke away from Fang Cheng's offensive and found a chance to breathe.

"Huh?"

Why hasn't it landed yet?

Sun Tianguang didn't have time to think about it, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he was about to put on a defensive shelf, and suddenly his face froze, and what caught him was the ring!

He was beaten out of the ring?

Lost!?

Sun Tianguang's eyes were glazed, his mood was like 10,000 alpacas roaring past, and an unknown teenager actually won the battle against himself?

In a trance, he settled down, even if he didn't fall into the ring, if he wanted to turn the tables on this disadvantage, he would have to expect Fang Cheng's mistake.

"Whew. ”

Fang Cheng gasped, his eyes glowing with ecstasy.

Won yourself!?

With only three fighting experiences and only more than two months of martial arts practice, he has defeated a professional-level early stage powerhouse!