After using the superpower of "controlling the magnetic field" and easily winning a martial arts battle that should have been evenly matched, Lin Wushu left the battle platform leisurely.

However, the next opponents should not be underestimated, so after he returned to the rest area, he immediately turned on his mobile phone and watched the next live broadcast.

The next battle is the second largest martial arts hall in Jingzhou City... The contest between Li Ling, a genius disciple of the Bawei Martial Arts Hall, and Hu Feng, a player of the Shanshui Group.

Both of them are the top five seeded players in this martial arts competition, and their physical fitness is at the top level among the mid-level martial artists, so this battle is particularly thrilling.

The commentator of the live broadcast almost shouted hoarse when he saw the highlights, so you can imagine how fierce the battle between the two is.

In the end, Hu Feng of Shanshui Group relied on a slight advantage in physical fitness to win the battle with difficulty, and he also advanced to the semifinals after Lin Wuving.

After advertising for a while, Lin Wudi continued to watch the new quarterfinals with relish.

This battle was a battle between Xu Guang of the Jingzhou Military Division and Xie Kun of the Shanshui Group, and the fight was also extremely anxious.

In the end, Xie Kun only relied on his slight advantage in physical fitness to defeat Xu Guang.

The reason why it is said to be a miserable victory is because Xu Guang's style of play is too fierce and fierce, although Xie Kun won, but under this style of play, he did not please at all, and he was seriously injured.

When he left the battlefield, he almost let the doctor carry him out.

In this way, there is only one battle left in the quarterfinals, which is also the battle that Lin Wushu is most concerned about - Chu Zhongxiang against Dongfang Xiong, who also plays in the Shanshui Group.

Despite the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, Lin Wudi has a strong interest in this battle.

Because he really wanted to see if Chu Zhongxiang's luck could continue to break out and win without a fight.

Leaning on the lounge chair in the lounge area, after watching a lengthy advertisement of more than 15 minutes, the live broadcast on the mobile phone screen cut back to the scene of Jingzhou Stadium, and the commentator continued his explanation enthusiastically:

"Audience friends, the next is Chu Zhongxiang, the genius president of the Jingda Martial Arts Hall, to face Dongfang Xiong of the Shanshui Group. The match starts in 1 minute, and the confrontation between the two talented players is sure to be exciting, so let's wait and see......"

"Huh, didn't this Dongfang Xiong retire, so how will this battle be fought?" Through the live broadcast, Lin Wushu clearly saw that the players on both sides slowly walked onto the stage, and couldn't help but wonder.

In his opinion, if Chu Zhongxiang could not continue to break out against the sky, then he would definitely be defeated.

Dongfang Xiong is a strong middle-level martial artist with an average physical fitness of 3.0, if he goes head-to-head, it is strange that Chu Zhongxiang is not crushed into slag!

Therefore, at this time, Lin Wuving frowned slightly, wanting to see if there would be a miracle next.

Of course, he wouldn't know that the war had not yet started, but Chu Zhongxiang's heart was now intersecting with thousands of emotions.

"The new No. 939 medicine that Mr. Gao gave me will take at least 3 hours to fully exert its effect. With his fists slightly clenched, looking at the menacing Dongfang Xiong not far away, Chu Zhongxiang looked worried.

He knew that although his strength had swelled dramatically in a short period of time, it was still not enough to fight Dongfang Xiong.

After all, it takes a certain amount of time for the medicinal power of the new 939 to be fully absorbed.

But he only swallowed the medicine under Gao Xiaoqin's orders, and so far he has reached an average physical fitness of 2.6, which is too much worse than Dongfang Xiong.

"I had to find a way to delay the time. Chu Zhongxiang's expression was solemn, and he kept thinking in his mind about how to spend his time next, so that his body could absorb more medicinal power.

"In the next battle, Chu Zhongxiang will face Dongfang Xiong!" The referee on the side didn't know Chu Zhongxiang's thoughts, and directly shouted.

"Wait!" Chu Zhongxiang didn't dare to fight now, and shouted repeatedly, "Referee, is it possible for me to go to the bathroom first and fight again when I come back?"

"Uh......" The referee was a little confused.

He doesn't know how many martial arts tournaments he has presided over in his life, but this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

In such a much-anticipated martial arts competition, some players actually proposed to go to the bathroom in public when the big battle was about to start...... Can't you hold it back!

However, although the referee was a little incomprehensible, there was no provision in the rules of the competition system that he could not go, so the professional referee immediately asked Dongfang Xiong's opinion.

"Let him go, but I'll only wait for him for half an hour at most. Dongfang Xiong sneered, "If he doesn't come to fight after half an hour, then he will be sentenced to lose, I think there is no problem, right?"

Dongfang Xiong's reply made Chu Zhongxiang slightly disappointed.

For half an hour, he didn't know how much of the medicine he could absorb and what level of physical fitness he could reach.

"Talking is better than nothing!" After comforting himself, Chu Zhongxiang jumped off the stage and walked to the "bathroom" of the stadium in full view of everyone.

His behavior naturally made countless viewers scoff, and was scolded by all the media at the scene.

It's like a rock concert, where the singers and listeners are at their highest emotion, and suddenly a lyrical children's song appears on the live stereos...... Straight to the collapse of everyone.

Bearing the fingers of Qianfu, Chu Zhongxiang is also under great pressure.

However, in order to be able to win the first place in this martial arts competition, he endured it!

"Wait, as long as I thoroughly digest the new 939 potion, I will be a high-level martial artist!

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

......

Half an hour later.

Amidst the endless boos of the audience, Chu Zhongxiang slowly walked onto the stage with a speed similar to that of a snail crawling.

"The physical fitness has only risen to an average of 2.8, it's too slow!" Chu Zhongxiang poured bitter water in his heart as he walked.

In order to delay time, he has put away all the reputation he has accumulated over the years, so he does not allow himself to fail at all, and has been doing his best to delay time.

But at this point, he really couldn't drag it out, so he had to fight.

"The game begins!" Seeing that Chu Zhongxiang had finally returned to the battle stage, the referee didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and directly announced the start of the war.

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Xiong, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, moved!

He rushed towards Chu Zhongxiang, his fist was like a crane pecking, opening and closing, as if he wanted to defeat Chu Zhongxiang with one move.

"Will there be a miracle?" Lin Wudi, who had been paying attention to the live broadcast, looked at the picture in front of him with a slight expectation in his heart.

And at the same time that Dongfang Xiong launched an offensive, Chu Zhongxiang also moved.

His palms are like hooks, and everything upwards is like a serpent, like a dragon rising.