Maybe Peng Bo doesn't have much experience in beating people, but he has a lot of experience in being beaten. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And under Meng Mitao's tutelage, he can stay calm no matter how fierce the attack is.

After all, these attacks were nothing in Meng Mitao's special training.

But the most important thing now is that Peng Bo has no effective way to defeat his opponent, and he is clearly behind in points.

Qian Long's series of blows forced Peng Bo into a corner.

Qian Long stepped forward again, and Peng Bo saw the opportunity and hugged the other party.

The two hugged each other, and Qian Long whispered in Peng Bo's ear: "This is the punishment for your little tricks!" If you don't want to be abused, just admit defeat! ”

"If you have the ability, knock me down, I don't believe you have that ability!" Peng Bo responded.

"Good! I'll see how hard your bones really are! Qian Long was also angry.

The bald referee stepped forward to separate the two people who were hugging each other, and Ran He also glanced at Peng Bo fixedly, and asked again, "How is it?" Are you okay? ＂

Peng Bo took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "No problem. ＂

The bald referee also knew that this might be the last game of Jiaotong University, and although the kid in front of him was at a disadvantage, he was still persevering. Thinking of this, the referee also gave Peng Bo an encouraging look.

"Let's go!" The referee started the game again.

Qian Long also launched an attack on Peng Bo for the first time. A combination of punches made Peng Bo only have the power to parry.

"It doesn't work! Be sure to fight back! Peng Bo shouted in his heart.

At this moment, Peng Bo retreated to the side rope again.

Qian Long was about to step forward again, and Peng Bo reflexively made a swing fist.

Qian Long stopped his pace, and his upper body leaned back slightly, dodging Peng Bo's swing punch.

Peng Bo also took this opportunity to temporarily get rid of Qian Long's onslaught.

Peng Bo, who had recovered his strength, found that his injured leg was so painful that he could no longer exert his strength, and he could only stand on one leg.

Seeing that Peng Bo was standing on only one leg, Qian Long also smiled and said, "If you have the ability, don't fall down like this!" ”

Everyone in the ring was sweating, and at this time they knew that there was no hope for this match, and Peng Bo had done his best.

Peng Bo himself didn't think so, after he kept his balance, his right foot was in front of him, his left foot was slightly bent, and his arms were spread, posing as a big peng spreading his wings.

"Golden Rooster Independence? White crane wings? Qian Long was also stunned when he saw Peng Bo's pose, and then he thought that this was a sanda competition, not a martial arts competition, and the opponent was not learning martial arts.

"What? Is this another trick of yours? Qian Long laughed.

"Boss, I'm about to KO that kid!" The students shouted from the audience.

"Hurry up and get rid of that kid!"

Hearing his little brother's shout, Qian Long also smiled lightly, and then took a big step towards Peng Bo, raising his right foot high, and actually wanted to hit Peng Bo's head with a lower leg.

Just when Qian Long's right foot was just raised to the top of his head, Peng Bo's left foot suddenly exerted force and kicked up, and at the same time, he waved his hands downward, giving his vacated body a temporary vacancy, and his left foot hit Qian Long's chin with lightning speed.

In fact, if Qian Long hadn't used such a big opening and closing move as a lower split, he would not have been kicked so easily by Peng Bo, but at this time, he had no regrets about taking the medicine.

Qian Long, who was kicked in the chin, only felt that his center was unstable, and his right foot didn't have time to land, so he fell to the ground.

There was no way to support his right foot, and Peng Bo also fell heavily to the ground, but he landed with both hands first to make a cushion, and then his back landed on the ground.

"Stop!" The referee immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Peng Bo sat up with difficulty. Although one leg was inconvenient, he still stood up with the side rope.

On the other hand, Qian Long was a little confused. Peng Bo hit his jaw at the same time as he hit his cerebellum, and now his body's balance was also having some problems.

With one hand on his temple, Qian Long shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

Seeing Peng Bo standing up, the referee squatted in front of Qian Long and asked loudly, "How is it?" Can you still play? ”

Qian Long's eyes were still dull at this time, and he subconsciously shook his head, wanting to recover his stunned head.

The bald referee, however, misunderstood, stood up, raised his hands above his head, and made a big cross.

"The players of S Sports University could not continue to play, and this time the Jiaotong University team won." The referee from the field announced.

"What?" When the sports university heard this result, they were all stupid.

"What?" Jiaotong University, hearing this result, was also stupid.

"I, I haven't thrown in the towel yet!" Qian Long shook his body and slowly stood up, but immediately sat down again.

"You can't even stand up." The bald referee sighed and said.

"Wow~!" The students of Jiao Tong University let out a loud roar. They didn't have much hope from the beginning, and they were even more desperate just now, but they didn't expect Peng Bo to really win Qian Long.

"Really won! We really won! Sikong Guang knelt on the ground and shouted at the sky. Although he was only a first-year student and could only help out and cheer on the sidelines, the experience of watching the game this time made him unforgettable.

Several students from Jiaotong University hurriedly ran to the ring and helped Peng Bo, who was still inconvenient in his legs, out of the ring.

Lin Dazha stood on the edge of the ring, his eyes full of excitement. Peng Bo's last kick was exactly what he had been practicing for the past week, except that he usually practiced with his right foot, but he used his left foot in the game.

"Boss!" Three students from the university came to Qian Long's side crying, trying to help him up.

Qian Long shook his arm, broke the three people away, glared at Peng Bo viciously, and said, "Boy, this is your luck!" ”

"Boss, let's go."

"I'll clean them up later!"

The three students of the Sports University said as they helped Qian Long off the ring.

"I really didn't expect you to be so lucky to win the game." Yao Guang was the first to say to Peng Bo in the audience.

"Good fight!" Feng Dingyi patted Peng Bo on the shoulder and said.

"Your leg is injured ......" Lin Dazha looked at Peng Bo's injured right leg and said with some concern.

Now the competition is at its most critical moment, and tomorrow it will be decided whether or not we can qualify for the national competition.

"I'll rest for the night and put ice on it!" Peng Bo said.

Naturally, he couldn't tell Lin Dazha that he had a perverted recovery ability. (To be continued.) )