Chapter 52: Yunda Martial Arts Society, defeated

On his home turf, losing to a university of the same level, he couldn't accept it anyway. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Zhongyuan slowly walked onto the stage, his eyes full of calmness.

The more critical the moment, the more calm he must be, Chu Zhongyuan can't care about the thoughts of the classmates in the stands, he must not lose.

"Let's go. ”

In order to save time in the knockout round, the referee did not give the two sides time to talk, and the game ended quickly, and he had to rush to the next arena.

Chu Zhongyuan's figure swung and his curve approached Sun Ruihao, and he began to attack as soon as he came on the field.

This is Yunda's home field, it is impossible for him to grapple with it, besides, the grappling is too physically demanding, and there will be a Guo Yu later.

Take him down with determination!

Chu Zhongyuan's figure flashed, and he slapped his foot, and with the sound of the wind, he pumped towards Sun Ruihao's knee.

The yellow-clothed referee followed closely, and the two amateur-level high-level fights were broken by the slightest carelessness, and both sides were college students.

He must do his duty and stop it in time at a critical moment.

Sun Ruihao's eyes narrowed, remembering the battle strategy he had set before, he only needed to consume Chu Zhongyuan's physical strength.

Without showing any timidity, Sun Ruihao greeted him with a cold face.

There was a bang, and the two were entangled together, even though Chu Zhongyuan was strong and strong, and his martial arts strength was stronger than Sun Ruihao, but the gap was not big, and under Sun Ruihao's intentional struggle, the scene was deadlocked.

Sun Ruihao blocked Chu Zhongyuan's single whip with two more punches, and his muscles were a little tired.

In terms of strength, Chu Zhongyuan is indeed above him, Sun Ruihao gritted his teeth, how could he easily say defeat! A martial artist who does not want to win is not a good martial artist.

"Drink!"

Sun Ruihao's eyes moved, and a mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, spraying at Chu Zhongyuan in front of him.

Chu Zhongyuan's eyes couldn't help but close, he didn't expect Sun Ruihao to do such a despicable thing, but martial arts fighting is to use all methods, and the winner is king.

Sun Ruihao's lips were tightly closed, and he took this opportunity to kick Chu Zhongyuan's waist, and another fist slashed at Chu Zhongyuan's neck!

"Bang. ”

Chu Zhongyuan's eyes closed for a moment, then he woke up and restrained his body instinct, straddled sideways, and blocked Sun Ruihao's whip leg with a knee, and he smashed straight into Sun Ruihao's heart!

In a flash of light, he didn't have time to think about why he fell into defeat, so he had to leave it all to the referee to judge!

Smack.

Two crunchs.

The yellow-clothed referee grabbed Chu Zhongyuan's straight punch with his left hand, stopped Sun Ruihao's downward slash with his right hand, he glanced at the two lightly, separated the two, picked up the microphone on his waist, and pronounced the verdict:

Sun Ruihao vs. Chu Zhongyuan, draw!

The sound stirred up thousands of waves, and the students in the stands were stunned, and it took a while to react, and the noisy discussion drowned out all sounds.

Disappointed!

Extremely disappointed!

Some students even left the venue directly, no longer watching the knockout round, and were beaten out by a starting martial artist of Yunshi University.

That's still a hair, it's a loss!

The crowd was excited, some of them looked at the Yunda Martial Arts Club with regret, and some of them used foul language, and they did everything they could to belittle and despise them.

Under the watchful eye, the highly anticipated Yunda Martial Arts Club lost two games in a row at the beginning!

There are still two people left in Yunshi University, how to fight?

Zhao Fanxiang's originally excited and hopeful expression also stiffened a little bit with the results on the field, her eyes were full of pain, and she didn't understand why the Yunda Martial Arts Club was so unbearable.

Before she had time to think about it, Guo Yu of Yunshi University had already walked to the stage and easily won the last game.

As the referee pronounces the verdict:

"Guo Yusheng!Fifth group stage, the first round, Yunhai University Martial Arts Club vs. Yunhai Normal University Martial Arts Club, Yunhai Normal University Martial Arts Club wins!"

After announcing the verdict, he nodded to the two players, gestured politely, and then turned around and left the Yunda Martial Arts Hall, there was still a game in the afternoon, and he had to rush over in advance.

Guo Yu laughed and walked out of the ring, looking at the excited and resentful Yunda classmates, he shrunk his neck and waved his hand at several martial arts members.

Get the victory and leave quickly, in case the Yunda audience has an opinion about them, it will not be good.

Several people hurried away from the passage with the joy of victory.

Chu Zhongyuan seemed to have lost his soul, his whole person was groggy, he couldn't believe this dim reality, he lowered his head.

How to face enthusiastic classmates.

He didn't know.

Walking out of the ring, Chen Wenting greeted her and comforted her boyfriend with a forced smile.

She was also disappointed, and she was not reconciled, but the game was over, and the referee announced the result, which is a fact that cannot be reversed.

Chen Wenting didn't expect to lose in the first game.

Lost too quickly.

Chu Zhongyuan squeezed out a smile at Chen Wenting, looked at Liu Wu with an apologetic face, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't feel guilty." ”

Yes, Liu Wu can't be blamed for this.

Even he himself lost to Sun Ruihao, what qualifications do he have to blame his own teammates, he has no shame to face the players, and he doesn't know how to deal with the classmates who watched the game.

The entire Yunda Martial Arts Club is like a frosted eggplant, and it no longer has the pride of the start of the game.

What about reaching the quarterfinals of the Yunhai Youth Championship?

Although they lost one game, there is still hope, but in the three group games, they lost one, and they are almost doomed to be eliminated, and the lower bracket selection is even more hopeless.

In the end, Chen Wenting reacted and reminded everyone in the martial arts club.

Led by Chu Zhongyuan, they stood in a row and bowed deeply to the students in the quadrangular stands to express their apologies.

After bowing four times to the surroundings, the silent martial arts club members bowed their heads and returned to the locker room with a guilty face.

In the stands.

"Trash, real food!

"What a hell wasting our feelings, rushing over, and losing so badly. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it...... Let's go. ”

"Forget it, why scold them. ”

The students in the stands talked a lot and began to leave the field, and some people still looked at the ring unwillingly, sitting still, unable to accept this defeat.

Lin Nuannuan looked at Zhao Fanxiang, who was silent, sighed lightly, and said, "Fanxiang, let's go." ”

"En......"

"If you are successful, you will never lose. ”

Zhao Fanxiang didn't have the mood to pout, but just smiled lightly: "Hehe, yes." ”

Lin Nuannuan's eyes widened, and she swore and said, "Really, Fang Cheng's martial arts are super powerful." ”

"Awesome, how do you know?" Zhao Fanxiang pursed her lips and resisted her urge to scold.

Forget about your crush.

is still so blind, saying that Fang Cheng can win if he is here, is it possible that the Martial Arts Club is a fool? Fang Cheng can win when he comes, so why is there no Fang Cheng among the participants of the Martial Arts Club?

Zhao Fanxiang was in a bad mood, and when she heard Lin Nuannuan's words, she sulked.

The two of them walked out of the martial arts hall, and the warm weather outside could not alleviate the emotions in Zhao Fanxiang's heart, so she walked without saying a word.

Lin Nuannuan glanced at her best friend Zhao Fanxiang, and seeing that there were fewer people around her, she snorted and said:

"Fan Xiang, I really didn't lie to you, I've seen Cheng Cheng practice martial arts, and he can shoot flames. ”

"Flames?!"

Zhao Fanxiang was stunned, repeated, and looked at his best friend in disbelief.

Lin Nuannuan nodded, her big bright eyes blinking: "Yes, I have seen Cheng Cheng practice martial arts several times, and his fists can shoot flames." ”

Zhao Fanxiang was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Are you sure he is not performing magic?"

"Hmph. ”

Hearing Zhao Fanxiang's distrust, Lin Nuannuan thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and she said, "At this time, Cheng Cheng should be practicing martial arts, I'll take you to see it." ”

She pulled her best friend to the place where Fang Cheng practiced martial arts, which was in the small mountain bag behind Fang Cheng's dormitory building.

Zhao Fanxiang looked incredulous.

So powerful, why didn't you participate?

In her deep-rooted thoughts, the martial artists who participated on behalf of Yunda were the most powerful group of martial arts students in Yunda.

As for Fang Cheng?

It's definitely a trick, and he blinds his friends.

Zhao Fanxiang was interested, and walked briskly with Lin Nuannuan, she secretly thought in her heart that she must expose Fang Cheng's true face.

Let your girlfriends come back to their senses!

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

Fang Cheng is at the back of the dormitory building.

"Whew. ”

A figure flipped and moved horizontally, with gusts of wind, and occasionally a slight glow of flame in the fists and kicks.

It was Fang Cheng.

It was lunch time, and after practicing for a while, he was ready to go to the cafeteria to eat.

The two figures stood on the side, Lin Nuannuan took Zhao Fanxiang's hand and slowly put it down, and glanced at Zhao Fanxiang with a stunned face.

Look, isn't it amazing?

She felt a little proud in her heart, a little snickering.

It's as if the secrets of the heart are shared, and they become more charming and mellow.

Zhao Fanxiang's eyes stared at Fang Cheng's figure with dull eyes.

Warm her up...... It's true!

I saw with my own eyes that the figure was like a phantom, every punch was vigorous, every kick stirred the air, and made a great sound!

And, there really is a flame!