Chapter 51: The Fifth Group Stage
March 17, Yunhai Martial Arts Hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Groups of students flocked to the martial arts hall, which looked like ants returning to their nests from the sky, and today's martial arts hall was extremely lively.
In the martial arts hall, tens of thousands of seats were filled little by little, and there was a huge noise in the venue, and tens of thousands of people gathered together, some enthusiastically discussed, and some excitedly predicted the result.
In short, they are all cheering for the Martial Arts Society.
Lin Nuannuan and Zhao Fanxiang came hand in hand, and brought something to eat, ready to watch and eat for a while, the two found a place in front and sat down.
Zhao Fanxiang sighed: "There are so many people here, black and pressing." β
Lin Nuannuan nodded her little head, what she was thinking about was another thing: whether Fang Cheng would play today.
Since the last time the two went to the movies together, they have become familiar, and sometimes they will have a meal together.
But there was no breakthrough.
Lin Nuannuan is not in a hurry, just take your time like this, it's good. It's just that Fang Cheng practiced martial arts every day, and he went to his master's house many times, which also caused Lin Nuannuan's deep resentment for a while.
It is not good for her to follow Fang Cheng everywhere.
At this time, there was another burst of vigorous cheers, and I saw that under the stands directly opposite her, the locker room opened, and a team of members wearing martial arts uniforms walked out of it.
The leader was Chu Zhongyuan, followed by Liu Wu and other members.
Chu Zhongyuan was wearing a martial arts uniform with red edges on a white background, standing at the head of the team, very recognizable, and many people came to watch it because of him.
"Come on Chu Zhongyuan. β
"Come on, Budosha. β
Listening to the bursts of cheers coming from the stands, Chu Zhongyuan himself never thought that he would be treated so warmly, and he didn't know how to react for a while.
He could only smile and look at the many viewers who made him dizzy.
There are so many people!
Isn't that what you want?
Chu Zhongyuan felt the support of his classmates, and his heart was warm, which was both motivation and pressure, he took a deep breath and led the team members to the waiting place below the ring.
......
In the away team's locker room, the members of the Yunshi Great Martial Arts Club gathered together, and a young man in the lead, his face was square, and there was a light in his eyes.
As the president of the Yunshi Great Martial Arts Club, Guo Yu wanted to say in his heart that there was no pressure, it was impossible, and he was also very nervous when he heard the cheers outside.
After all, this is an away game, and the students of Yunda University are in the stands.
Maybe there are a few students from Normal University...... Guo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Sun Ruihao on the side, and his heart was a little more stable.
He and Sun Ruihao are both proper amateur-level high-level, and the other three are amateur-level middle-level, including two substitutes.
I heard that the Yunda Martial Arts Society only has Chu Zhongyuan as an amateur-level senior rank.
Guo Yu thought about the battle strategy, glanced at Sun Ruihao, calmed down, and said slowly: "Everyone, according to the previous deployment, Sun Ruihao will take the lead, and I will be the second to ......."
Several people looked cautious and a little eager to try.
Guo Yu then added: "Sun Ruihao, you are a sharp knife of our division, you must fight hard!"
"Don't worry, Brother Yu. Sun Ruihao's eyes lit up and he agreed.
As long as Yunda is not Chu Zhongyuan as the starter, winning a victory is never a problem.
......
Outside the field, Zhao Fanxiang watched the contestants in the locker rooms on both sides rush out, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the cheers around him became higher.
She unconsciously shouted loudly.
"Come on. β
"The clouds are big, the clouds are big. β
Lin Nuannuan seemed very calm.
Her eyes wandered among the Yunda participating teams, her big eyes were round, and she carefully looked for the figure.
Even if the audience responded in the direction of the echo, Lin Nuannuan was unmoved, she hadn't seen Fang Cheng yet!
In just half a minute, she finally determined that Fang Cheng was not in the team.
Lin Nuannuan's little head was stunned, she never thought that it would not be successful? This is not scientific, right?
Cheng Cheng is so powerful, why is he not the main force of the martial arts club?
In the midst of the tsunami, a yellow-clothed referee stepped into the ring, looked at both sides, and made a final confirmation.
He took a breath and used a megaphone to let his voice cut through the noise and resound in every corner of the venue:
The fifth group stage of the Yunhai Youth Competition, the first round: Yunhai University Martial Arts Club vs. Yunhai Normal University Martial Arts Club.
"In the first game, Liu Wu vs. Sun Ruihao!"
The referee glanced at the table in his hand, and the winner could continue to fight.
Yunda will win!
Soon, the audience fell silent.
Liu Wu and Sun Ruihao stood in the ring, Sun Ruihao stood straight, his eyes drooped, he won this game!
Thinking about the information of the personnel of the Yunda Martial Arts Society.
Sun Ruihao smiled slightly, you don't think that I am not the amateur middle level on the data, but the amateur high level!
Chu Zhongyuan stood under the ring, looking at Sun Ruihao lightly, his eyes flashing with a light of thought.
Liu Wu is an amateur middle, just when he came to take the lead, he can win the best, if he can't win, I will go again, and the finale will be more stylish.
Chu Zhongyuan was thinking about it.
In the ring, the referee shouted, "Go." β
A minute of conversation time has long passed, feeling the warm classmates around him, Liu Wu took a deep breath, he wants to win!
The sound of the verdict, after the spread of the megaphone, Liu Wu's footsteps exerted, just like a motorcycle from stationary to starting, rushing towards Sun Ruihao.
Turn your right hand into a fist and throw it out!
The left hand is clamped around the waist and waits for the opportunity.
Sun Ruihao was stunned for a moment, and laughed in his heart, do you still dare to rush up and make the first move? He slid forward, snapped a crisp sound, and hit Liu Wu's right fist with a straight fist.
Want to fight?
Okay, come on!
Sun Ruihao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he burst out with the power of an amateur-level high-level, and his body followed his fist like a cheetah.
Bang.
Liu Wu was shocked in his heart, and the moment he was repelled by a punch, he realized that this Sun Ruihao in front of him was definitely not an amateur mid-level!
His beaten right arm clicked, and he hurriedly gathered his strength to retreat, and with a swing of his gravity, he threw himself to the left.
He was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and he didn't care about whether his actions were embarrassing or not.
Sun Ruihao snorted lightly, kicked his left foot, and his body burst out, chasing Liu Wu.
When the rabbit rose and fell, the audience fell silent, they didn't understand why Liu Wu collapsed at the first touch, and instantly showed defeat.
It's only been two or three seconds!
It was as if the throat was choked, and the cheers and enthusiasm in the stands turned silent.
Chu Zhongyuan was chatting casually with Chen Wenting, who was wearing a martial arts uniform on the side, Chen Wenting was a substitute, of course he would not let Chen Wenting play, so it didn't matter if he was on the bench.
Seeing this scene, the leisure between the two of them a moment ago suddenly disappeared.
Chu Zhongyuan frowned even more, and secretly said in his heart, Sun Ruihao was definitely hiding his strength, and he suddenly guessed Yun Shida's plan.
Surprise Strike!
Liu Wu moved quickly, but he couldn't escape Sun Ruihao's pursuit. His heart sank, and the range of movement became smaller and smaller, and he was gradually forced to the corner of the ring by Sun Ruihao.
He shouted, stood still, stabilized his center of gravity, and faced Sun Ruihao's roar like a fierce tiger, and put on a defensive stand.
Stop this wave!
There will still be a chance, Liu Wu thought about it.
Sun Ruihao didn't bother to delay any longer, so he wanted to lay the victory in one fell swoop, and win a victory first!
Bang bang, he smashed Liu Wu's frame with two punches with the sound of the wind, and slammed into Liu Wu's face with another punch.
"Smack. β
With a soft sound, the professional-level yellow-clothed referee stepped forward and grabbed Sun Ruihao's hand.
The victory or defeat is obvious.
The referee grabbed Sun Ruihao's arm, looked at Liu Wu, who was lost and depressed, and took a light breath and shouted at the megaphone in his hand: "In the first game, Sun Ruihao won!"
This sentence echoed in the stadium.
It also echoed in the hearts of the students of Yunnan University in the stands, and their warm hearts were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water.
What's going on?
Lost so quickly? Didn't even throw a few punches!
They were dazed, unable to believe that the Yunda Martial Arts Society had been defeated like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger.
Chu Zhongyuan squinted his eyes, and his heart sank deeply, Sun Ruihao, plus Guo Yu, two amateur-level high-level players, there is not much hope of winning!
Two or three punches crushed Liu Wu's posture, leaving him powerless to resist.
Obviously, it's the level of the amateur high division.
He took a deep breath and heard the referee shout: In the second game, Sun Ruihao fought against Chu Zhongyuan.
"Come on. β
Chen Wenting pursed her lips, and she didn't return to the determination she had when she started the game, her eyes were sad and uneasy, cheering for her boyfriend.
Kindness!
Chu Zhong nodded from afar, glanced at Guo Yu on the other side of the ring, his face trembled fiercely, if he lost this one, he would lose his face!