Chapter 143: Great Anticipation
After the second match between Ye Xinyun and Dou Fengyun ended, he rested for half an hour as usual and started the third game - Zhao Xin against Hao Dong.
This battle attracted a lot of people, because everyone was very interested in Zhao Xin's real strength, and even Wu Feng specially watched this one.
However, as soon as the two of them came on the field, the first thing that caught Wu Feng's attention was Zhao Xin's opponent Hao Dong, a young man with strange small glasses, his figure looked a little slender, standing in the ring, weak and windless, compared with Zhao Xin, who had a strong body and a murderous face, he was like a chicken and a hunting dog, one was thin and the other was strong.
The process of this game was the same as Wu Fengchai's touch, but the result was beyond his expectations.
In the battle, Zhao Xin took the fierce and domineering road, which can be said to be the deepest one among all the finalists.
And Hao Dong's fighting style is basically the same as before, weird, fierce, without rules and trajectories to follow, and the style of the two has not changed in the slightest when they start fighting.
In the battle between the two, Hao Dong's weird attack tricks really suppressed Zhao Xin in the early stage, so that he had no ability to fight back, and could only be restrained, Zhao Xin's fierce moves were useless against Hao Dong's weirdness.
Every strong attack and not to mention that it is difficult to hit Hao Dong, even if it is hit, it is absolutely difficult to injure it, and several big moves are empty, the result of such a battle can be seen at a glance, it is inevitable that Zhao Xin will be defeated by exhaustion.
But Qi is strange here, Zuihou's result turned out to be that Zhao Xin won, Hao Dong became more and more difficult to get behind, and Zuihou acted slowly. was smashed into the air by Zhao Xin's punch. Then kick and jump. A powerful cannon smashed his fists in the chest again, and at the same time, he smashed more than ten punches in the air with a "bang", knocking Hao Dong into the air more than 30 meters in the air, seriously injured and falling off the field.
Such a situation is very incomprehensible, judging from the big screen, Zhao Xin did not use any strange tricks. On the contrary, the crazy attack, the tireless attack, and the impact on Hao Dong again and again.
Hao Dong consumed less energy, and hit Zhao Xin several times, but he didn't know that he was exhausted first, as if he was seriously injured, the more he played, the more tired he became, and his actions became slower and slower, and finally a mistake made Zhao Xin catch it, and Wu Feng saw it clearly in this game. From his point of view, this Zhao Xin is not strange. I didn't do anything.
He unconsciously swept towards Zhao Rui, who was immovable, Zhao Xin was able to win this scene with such a strange ending, it must have something to do with Zhao Rui, he estimated that Zhao Xin was forcibly empowered by his genius cousin.
Empowerment is a domineering means to improve combat effectiveness in a short time, but the body will leave sequelae, but Zhao Xin is eager to win, and desperately begging his cousin to take action.
After Zhao Xin won this game, he became the third player to advance to the semifinals, although his popularity was not as high as the first two, and this one also won inexplicably, but it still won people's applause for the strong, after all, Zhao Xin's powerful and violent attack method made people happy to surrender.
"Hey, hey. Zhao Xin walked back to the rest area, glanced at Zhao Rui, and nodded slightly, but Zhao Rui was still indifferent as if he hadn't seen it.
Only Wu Feng knows the greasy nature of this pair of cousins.
"Boy, you'd better win this one, I still want to clean you up myself!" Maybe it was this win that made Zhao Xin a lot arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes.
Wu Feng chuckled lightly and didn't answer, causing Zhao Xin to snort coldly.
During the intermission, Hu Peng ran to Wu Feng with a depressed face, and at first Wu Feng thought something had happened.
The result was that Hu Peng's favorite popular AV actress was retiring, which made the fat man very depressed, and he talked about the fact that the newly debuted actresses couldn't compare with his queen at all.
While pointing out the shortcomings of these new debut actresses, they were so excited that their mouths frothed, which made Wu Feng speechless.
"Alright, I'm going to play. Wu Feng was glad that he could finally get rid of the fat man's chatter.
Hu Peng immediately clenched his huge fists, "Brother Feng, you must have an orgasm!"
“......”
In the quarterfinals, Wu Feng, who was standing in the ring, looked at his opponent "Crazy Dragon" Kuang Long from afar.
With the foreshadowing of the previous games, the whole audience basically reached a climax, the colorful flags fluttered on the field, and the gold and silver fragments were scattered all over the audience like falling snow, shouting and cheering.
The audience also unconsciously played the "human waves", one after another, enthusiasm, many people are looking forward to seeing Wu Feng's wonderful performance, after all, he was placed at the same level as Zhao Rui, especially the last time he fought against Chi Han, showing his strong strength undoubtedly.
"Come on!! Brother Feng, get him to die of immortality~~~" Hu Peng sat in the audience for a long time, just waiting to watch this scene, seeing Wu Feng slowly appearing, he took out his prepared haode loudspeaker, stepped on the chair with one foot, crossed his waist with one hand, and yelled at the end of the day.
Hu Peng's voice shook the surrounding audience and covered their ears with dissatisfaction, and several of them glared at him angrily, but he was tall and strong, and he was still a martial artist, so he could only endure it.
"Yes, Brother Wu Feng, come on~ Ling'er loves you!" Tang Ling'er's little face turned red, her big watery eyes were full of worship for Wu Feng, and she also shouted with Hu Peng, she put her two plain white and delicate little hands on her cheeks, as a small megaphone, and shouted with her small mouth with red lips and white teeth, contrary to her always gentle and ladylike image.
This crazy energy of one big and one small surprised the surrounding audience, but they didn't expect Wu Feng's fans to be crazy to this extent.
On the other side of the audience, Mo Yuling brought Shi Shi and Guoguo and a few children to cheer for Wu Feng, but they were much quieter, only Shi jumped and jumped excitedly, and the two small fists danced wildly.
Kuang Long stood in the ring, his pale cheeks did not have the slightest blood, showing a morbid hideousness, Wu Feng still looked relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking without pressure.
As the countdown began, the frantic shouting in the audience gradually subsided, and everyone stared at the big screen, which was a close-up of the two before the battle.
Kuang Long stood with his hands down, his head slightly bowed, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but no one dared to underestimate him, when he didn't move, you could think of him as a quiet and weak person, but once he moved.
The nickname "Dragon" is not for nothing, and his explosive power and insane speed are enough to catch any opponent who underestimates him off guard.
Among the eight people in the quarterfinals, Kuang Long's appearance is the most contrasting with his strength.
“5...... 4...... 3......”
The countdown was about to end, and the battle was about to begin, Kuang Long's head that had been hanging suddenly raised, and on his pale face, a pair of eyes looked directly at Wu Feng, as if he wanted to see his heart, and at the same time gave Wu Feng a pale smile.
Wu Feng was indifferent, looking down at the palm prints, still unprepared.
“2...... 1...... 0!”
The countdown is over, and the game officially begins. (To be continued......)