"Wow!"

The stands exploded instantly, cheers, cheers, and shouts were all over the stadium, although they didn't understand it, but such a clean and neat battle made them feel a kind of emotion in their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Fang Cheng!

The unified shouts were neatly formed.

Zhao Fanxiang was stunned and looked at Lin Nuannuan, who was very excited, and looked at Lin Nuannuan, who stood up with everyone and shouted and shook his arms.

Can you be more reserved......

It was the last thought in her mind, and then she was drowned out by the loud cheering.

Han Wenshi wiped his eyes vigorously, as if to confirm his eyesight.

He never expected that Fang Cheng's martial arts strength would be so strong! Even if Fang Cheng was driving a supercar, Han Wenshi was envious in his heart for a while.

But at this time, looking at his usual good friend, standing straight in the ring, receiving the warm congratulations of tens of thousands of people......

He felt bitter in his heart, and he was a little embarrassed to think that he had disapproved of Fang Cheng's idea.

Chu Zhongyuan stretched his neck, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, his limited brain capacity was a little insufficient.

Fang Cheng?

How could he win?

Chu Zhongyuan clenched his teeth tightly, his previous actions had completely made a wedding dress for Fang Cheng, and he turned his head to look at Chen Wenting, as if he wanted to seek some kind of comfort.

Chen Wenting stared at the young man in the ring.

A mouthful of bitter spring water poured from her heart, and spread to her whole body little by little, where could she still take care of Chu Zhongyuan's thoughts.

In the ring.

The yellow-clad referee waited for a moment before announcing the fourth game.

A young man walked out of the Zheng'an Martial Arts Hall, but he was not afraid to abstain, but walked calmly to the ring.

Even if you lose, you have to lose in the ring.

His heart is heavy, even Senior Brother Tan An has been defeated in three moves, how many moves can he hold onto?

Two moves?

Fang Cheng stretched out a finger, raised it above his head, and spun it around.

Since he is in the limelight, he is simply arrogant to the end, and he has to pretend to be ruthless, and grinding is not his character.

One move!?

Combined with the scene of Tan An's defeat just now, the classmates in the stands suddenly guessed what Fang Cheng meant.

It's too strong.

It's so lawless.

Although this move was impolite and even frivolous, the people in the stands who watched this scene somehow a surging feeling of coolness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

It's so exciting...... It's so cool......

Martial arts is never a game where you humble me and I give in, here, victory comes first, and friendship can't even rank second!

The students of Yunda, who had been following the rules and being restricted by various regulations, were completely excited, and even more enthusiastic screams and roars rang out.

seems to be supporting Fang Cheng.

Because he did what ordinary people didn't dare to do, and because the mood to watch it was too exciting.

The suppression and worry caused by Chu Zhongyuan and Liu Wu's abstention before were swept away, and they waited for Fang Chengyunda to bring victory.

The young man's eyes were stunned, and he was furious, and without waiting for the referee to announce the verdict, he was about to attack a few steps forward.

Fang Cheng watched him rush to him quietly before he raised his palm and slapped it like a phantom! The young man with his arms was shaken apart by the huge force and threw backwards.

Like Tan An, he fell to the ground.

The yellow-clothed referee stopped the young man's impulse to continue to step forward, and walked over and raised Fang Cheng's arm: In the fourth round, Fang Cheng won!

Subsequently, the fifth round began.

It's a simple, breezy whip leg, like a breeze sweeping away leaves.

The yellow-clothed referee sighed lightly, this kind of strength is one of the best among the young martial artists in the entire sea of clouds.

He walked up to Fang Cheng and pronounced the verdict:

"Fang Chengsheng!"

"In the fourth round of the fifth group of the Yunhai Youth Competition, the martial arts club of Yunhai University won!"

Tens of thousands of people in the stands stood up in unison, ignoring the reddened palms, and gave applause to Fang Cheng in the ring, and shouted at the same time:

"Fang Cheng!

Fang Cheng arched his hand towards the surrounding stands, and the fiery eyes on the stands converged on his body, and his heart was also hot, and a glory that he had never had before rose from his heart.

Yes, I'm Lord Yun.

It was the first time for Fang Cheng to receive so many gazes, and instead of being nervous, he felt a kind of high-spirited and cheerful mood.

He felt the joy and pride of this moment, nodded to the yellow-clothed referee with a smile on his face, glanced at the people in the Zheng'an Martial Arts Hall on the other side of the ring, and walked out of the ring.

Tan An still dares to be arrogant, then I will be more arrogant and stronger than you.

Let you smile proudly and get out of frustration.

Fang Cheng walked under Lin Nuannuan's seat, stretched out his hand to take the mobile phone and meal card and other objects, turned around and walked to the passage, leaving the Yunda Martial Arts Hall.

He's a little hungry, and he's already taken out his opponent anyway, so he doesn't have to linger any longer.

Lin Nuannuan was stunned, hurriedly walked down the stairs on the side, and followed behind Fang Cheng.

When Han Wenshi and the others saw Fang Cheng walking over, they couldn't help but hold back their breath, staring at this young man who was radiating light and couldn't open his eyes.

The four girls with light makeup, their hands and feet were numb, their eyes were fixed on this ordinary face, they were still immersed in the scene of Fang Cheng defeating their opponents strongly, and they were a little breathless.

Suddenly remembered that before the game, the discussion of several people, the four girls couldn't help but glance at each other, they really have no beads, and they don't know gold and jade.

Zhao Fanxiang, who was sitting next to Lin Nuannuan, reluctantly swallowed her saliva, pursed her lips, and secretly thought: You don't say it sooner if it's so powerful...... The old lady was frightened and jumped for a while.

She just felt that Fang Cheng was very powerful, but to what extent, Zhao Fanxiang herself was not sure.

Seeing Lin Nuannuan bowing her head and following Fang Cheng, like a little daughter-in-law, the corners of Zhao Fanxiang's mouth twitched, and she almost didn't dislocate:

My dear mother, it turns out that Nuan Nuan is the most discerning person, where is this potential stock......

It's clearly a diamond stock!

"The cow is better than my brother. Huang Xiuguang bit his tongue fiercely and muttered in his mouth.

The female class leader and the others who were sitting not far away also looked at this classmate in a daze, they were very puzzled, such a crazy and cool Fang Cheng, was it really the one they knew?

The low-key and silent classmates, the incomparably strong martial arts powerhouse, these two figures slowly merged in their hearts, and they all had a name: Fang Cheng.

In the stands, many eyes were filled with admiration and envy, watching Fang Cheng walk out, followed by a goddess-level cute girl.

Winner in life!

This is the exclamation of the boys.

It's a pity, why not me......

This is the complaint of the girls,

Exclamations echoed through the venue.

At this time, most of the eyes in the stands were focused on Fang Cheng, immersed in the victory at his fingertips, and forgot about the ordinary but eye-catching face.

No one pays attention to a group of people from the Budosha Society.

Chu Zhongyuan's eyes were dim, and the whole person looked extremely depressed, and he was breathless by this blow.

This cheer, this celebration, should have been his own...... Chu Zhongyuan grabbed his messy hair, turned around and ran to the locker room.

He didn't want to stay here.

I don't want to think about it for a second.

Chen Wenting and the others looked at each other a few times, showing a bitter and embarrassed smile, lowering their heads and not daring to raise their heads, and the eyes in the stands seemed to be roasting them hotly.

They followed Chu Zhongyuan into the locker room.

As if running away from something.

Liu Wu followed behind, since Fang Cheng came to power to sweep all directions and win the victory, he has been thinking about something with his eyebrows, his rough face with a thoughtful expression looks extremely contradictory.

Suddenly, his steps paused, his mouth opened wide, and his eyes revealed a look of horror:

Groove ...... That cow just now seems to be the little sling when he recruited new students last semester, Fang Cheng, yes...... That's the name!

Liu Wu's face was bitter, he hurriedly fled into the locker room with the people of the martial arts club, and he whispered uneasily: I have really lived enough...... What is this called? Death!

Pray to God and Buddha, please that fierce man didn't see me, and forget me as a fool......

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

"Phew!"

Tan An stood on the other side of the ring and spat fiercely, looked at the juniors who bowed their heads and were silent, and then glanced at the stands, feeling depressed, and was about to explode.

"Let's ...... Let's go?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at the martial arts hall student who spoke, the corners of his eyes trembled for a while, he controlled the surging anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

When he returned to the martial arts hall, he didn't know how to explain to the hall owner.

Thinking of the oath he made before leaving, Tan An was inexplicably sad and indignant, why did he run into Fang Cheng, a big monster again! Fuck!

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and Tan An and the others will not return.