Chapter Eighty-Three: The Champion
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The quarter-finals ended in the second half......
There were only six people in the top eight at this time, and as a last resort, the organization department decided to select Lin Aotian and Qin Tu to enter the top eight.
Although it was not yet afternoon, due to special reasons, the championship match started early!
Fang Cheng paired Lin Aotian.
Qin Tu to Qian Xingxin.
Wu Mingri is to Cang Ruomeng.
Ma Yuan to Liu Ge.
Under the quiet and boring gaze of everyone, the four games ended one by one.
Lin Aotian was still a little unwilling in the ring, he didn't want to admit defeat, so he strictly guarded it when he came to the stage, but he was still slapped by Fang Cheng.
The second time he fell under the ring, his heart was broken.
What is poor and strong, what is defeated and not discouraged, that is all talk, who doesn't want to win?
Lin Aotian's mouth kept chanting: Aotian, what am I proud of, my God!
The semi-finals begin.
Fang Cheng pairs of Qin soil.
Wu Ming to Ma Yuan.
Qin Tu stood in the ring and smiled bitterly: "The name of the Northwest Wolf is really too funny in front of you, I don't understand, why are you so powerful?"
He didn't understand.
None of them understood either.
Fang Cheng is only nineteen years old, how powerful he is, it is simply terrifying and terrifying, the ancients often said that there is no peerless genius among thousands, and this is probably the case.
"Hehe, maybe because my name is Fang Cheng, it's not too late. ”
Fang Cheng smiled and teased himself, the champion was already in sight, there was no need to hit him with words, and he didn't bother to do this kind of thing.
Qin Tu chuckled, he was amused by Fang Cheng's changed idiom, shook his head and said:
"I'm willing to bow down, I admit defeat. ”
He didn't want to be stimulated anymore, it was a meaningless fight, and after saying that, he waved his hand to the referee and raised his hands to signal that he would admit defeat.
This is the first person to admit defeat since the start of the Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Competition!
And it's also the famous Northwest Wolf Qin Tu!
Many viewers were in an uproar, but when they thought of the person he was facing, they sighed and regretted, yes, he was facing Fang Cheng who had an invincible overlord attitude.
The black-clothed referee stepped forward, looked at Fang Cheng, and then fell on Qin Tu: "Are you sure to admit defeat?"
"Yes. ”
Qin Tu nodded heavily.
If you lose the fight, don't lose your confidence and sharpness, he really can't raise the heart to attack Fang Cheng.
Wu Mingri and Ma Yuan stood in the ring for the second game of the semifinals.
"Bang bang. ”
The sound of fists and feet vibrated in the ring, and even the occasional tearing sound of the air could be heard, and the two of them were fighting in full swing, evenly matched.
However, this exciting semi-final did not arouse the audience's amazement in the slightest, and there was already Zhuyu in front of them, and they were still interested in Mudu.
Ten minutes passed, Ma Yuan showed a flaw, and was instantly caught by Wu Mingri and knocked him to the ground with a horizontal hammer.
"Wu tomorrow wins!"
The black-clothed referee came over and raised Wu Mingri's right hand and announced the verdict loudly.
Ma Yuan, who fell to the ground, smiled bitterly, if you lose, you will lose, anyway, the champion cannot be his own, let alone Wu Mingri.
Ten minutes later.
In 2016, the 31st Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Championship, the championship final officially began!
"Start, three minutes of conversation!"
Wu Mingri heard the voice of the black-clothed referee, shook his head, took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Fang Cheng, my old Wu has never served anyone since he came out of the mountain, but today I have to say a word, admire!"
His eyes were full of admiration, that was respect for the invincible and strong, and it was a sign of respect for Fang Cheng, a young warrior who swept through China.
Fang Cheng smiled lightly and nodded: "It doesn't have to be like this, the gap between us is not big." ”
Indeed, there is indeed not much difference between the professional-level high-level and the professional-level mid-level, but Fang Cheng has already reached the end of the professional-level level, and if there is a breakthrough, he will advance to the professional-level martial artist!
Wu Mingri shook his head and shook his arm a few times: "Okay Fang Cheng, although I will definitely lose, but old Wu, I still have to try your strength." ”
Fang Cheng smiled and bowed.
As soon as the three minutes passed, Wu Mingri roared, his courage was like a dragon crossing the river, and his tall and sturdy body sprinted towards Fang Cheng.
In just a distance of more than ten meters, Wu Mingri actually accelerated to the extreme, wrapped in the sound of hissing wind and explosion, he rushed to Fang Cheng like a humanoid tank, and then took a sharp breath, his body rose up, and his hands were held together like a huge hammer, and he chiseled it down fiercely!
At this moment's majesty, the spectators in the stands took a cold breath and sighed for it!
The wind flow hit Fang Cheng's blue-purple martial arts uniform, and there was a loud sound, but Fang Cheng's eyes were indifferent, and his left hand was steadily raised.
"Bang!"
An explosion-like sound echoed in the ring, and it seemed that ripples in the air could be faintly seen.
Under the loudspeaker, this muffled sound echoed in the Eagle's Nest Martial Arts Hall, and it seemed to jump out of the TV, computer, and mobile phone screens, making people's hearts tremble when they heard it.
It's so powerful!
It was actually held firmly by Fang Cheng with one hand, and the eyes of the spectators in the stands were about to pop out, they knew Fang Cheng's invincible strength, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but marvel.
On paper, it is shallow, but seeing it with your own eyes is true.
Wu Mingri raised his eyebrows, as soon as his feet landed, with his left foot as the center of gravity, his right foot snapped and kicked straight towards Fang Cheng's chassis.
"Bang. ”
Fang Cheng bent his left leg in one gear and easily blocked it.
Wu Mingri didn't have time to be discouraged, he didn't have time to despair, he struck another iron rope across the river, standing in front of Fang Cheng, and the combination of his two fists almost produced a phantom!
Blizzard three in a row!
Three is an imaginary number, and with Wu Mingri's strength, there is no problem with a hundred punches.
Dao cold qi seeped out from his fist, almost condensing into materialized frost.
Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, a simple straight punch, and with a pop, a large ball of flames burst out, fierce flames, unstoppable huge force, as soon as Wu Mingri's right fist touched, he was knocked aside by the huge force!
He barely kept up with his left hand, trying to block it.
However, it is useless.
This punch was like the sky collapsing, like the sweep of 10,000 meters of waves, Wu Mingri's small body was powerless, and he watched himself fly out upside down.
Bang!
He smashed into the ring.
Wu Mingri sighed, he finally recognized the gap between the two: "I, I lost ......"
The black-clothed referee came over and pronounced the verdict: "This year's champion: Fang Cheng!!"
The last two words, he almost shouted out, even if he was a professional-level martial artist, he was shocked by Fang Cheng's strength to the point that his emotions rolled.
"Fang Cheng!"
"Wow!ahh
The applause in the stands was thunderous, and the sound shook the roof tiles, as if it was time for the sky to tremble, and even the surrounding walls of the Eagle's Nest Martial Arts Hall were faintly shaken by the sound.
At this moment, everyone resounded in the sky!
At this moment, everyone is drumming and singing!
After more than ten minutes, it gradually stopped.
Fang Cheng held his head high, standing in the center of the ring, he was proud, he was high-spirited, he was radiant, at this moment, the protagonist of Huaguo was him.
At this time, 700 million people are already watching this scene.
Whether it's a security officer at a subway station, or a tourist passenger by train. Whether it is the people at home or the foreign Chinese far away, they stared at Fang Cheng on the screen together.
They watched the champion, who had risen from behind.
The sad thing is that just half a day ago, most of them were still mocking and abusing this invincible young powerhouse.