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Yang Chen watched the video of CUHK before the game, and naturally recognized Cheng Mingfei at a sight. Cheng Mingfei saw Yang Chen looking over and smiled at Yang Chen.

At the moment when he smiled, it seemed that the entire ring was brilliant.

"Ah......" In the silent stands, a burst of girls' screams suddenly sounded, penetrating the entire stadium of 80,000 people.

"Cheng Mingfei, I love you!"

Cheng Mingfei raised his hand and waved his hand towards the stands, in exchange for a louder girl's scream.

Deng Kai, Zuo Jun and others looked helpless.

"Shao Youlong!" Du Zheng said in a low voice: "Your opponent is him, his speed is very fast, you have to be careful." ”

Shao Youlong smiled faintly: "I've watched his game, and I can handle his speed." ”

"Toot ......"

A whistle sounded from the speaker, and the 80,000-person stadium fell silent all of a sudden, except for the sound of footsteps coming from the ring.

Yang Chen did not rush out alone, the opponent on the opposite side was no longer a martial artist, but a samurai layer, and it was also a genetic martial artist, Yang Chen was not so reckless!

Once he rushed out alone like this, being surrounded by Deng Kai and the two samurai of the Zuo Army, Yang Chen just couldn't find it comfortable!

Both sides were slowly closing in, and the team began to dodge, each companion opening up space for battle.

When Yang Chen and Zuo Jun were five or six meters apart, they saw Zuo Jun's big feet stomping in the ring, and his tall body was like a big bear, rushing towards Yang Chen, giving Yang Chen the feeling that it was a flying wall!

"Bang!"

The muscles on the left army's big arms bulged high, and a big fist burst the air, like the tire of a heavy truck exploding, and bombarded towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's sledgehammer swirled, like a keel, and the power rushed into his arm, and his fist bombarded out against the left army. He also wanted to test the power of the genetic warrior of the Left Army.

"Uncle Uncle ......"

In the first row of the stands sat Sun Wentao side by side, Hua did not forget and Hou Ying, Hou Ying was holding Xiao Chengcheng in his arms, at this time Xiao Chengcheng was waving two little hands and shouting, two jewel-like eyes, staring closely at Yang Chen in the ring.

"Boom ......"

Yang Chen and Zuo Jun's fists collided together, and a muffled thunderous explosion sounded, and both of them involuntarily took a step back. The left army laughed loudly.

"I've heard that you have great strength, come again!"

Yang Chen must be in his heart, he feels that his strength is less than five kilograms worse than Zuo Jun. It seems that his strength is not much worse than that of a genetic warrior.

This punch was deliberately done by Yang Chen, wanting to know what position he stood in among the excellent martial artists, and now he had a basic judgment.

His own strength is only about five kilograms worse than that of the Zuo Jun, a genetic martial artist, and the Zuo Army is still an excellent martial artist among the genetic martial artists, so Yang Chen's strength is the worst, and it can be on par with other genetic martial artists who are not so good, and he can definitely crush ordinary martial artists. In other words, excluding the three major pieces of spiritual power cultivators, attribute cultivators, and genetic martial artists, among ordinary martial artists, Yang Chen's strength is definitely the one among the heavenly arrogance, the one called the demon.

However, the basic strength of a warrior is not only reflected in the explosion of power, but also in the durability of power. Therefore, the next thing Yang Chen wants to verify is the durability of his strength. Therefore, when he heard Zuo Jun laughing and shouting "Come again", Yang Chen also greeted him and shouted:

"Come!"

"Bang ......"

Yang Chen and Zuo Jun didn't have any moves, they didn't have any dazzling splendor, only a banging power collision. With each punch, each of them took a step back, then stepped up again, threw another punch, stepped back again, and stepped up again......

It is completely a collision of forces, such as the sound of heavy truck tire explosions, which brings great impact to people's visual and auditory senses, making people's blood boiling, and all the audience can't help but blush, stand up from their chairs, and wave their fists vigorously in the air, Yang Chen and Zuo Jun each time they hit each other, they shouted out a number, and every audience wanted to see how many punches these two people could throw, and who would win in the final competition of real men who would vent their strength.

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

"Ten!"

In the first row, Xiao Chengcheng in Hou Ying's arms also tied two small hands and shouted vigorously, although he couldn't shout the exact number, he was also screaming.

On the other side, the battle between Du Zheng and Deng Kai is a fusion of strength and martial arts, both of them are very comprehensive, lifting their feet but not their knees, walking like mud, and they are steady!

Tie Xinglong is open and closed, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, but his opponent is very similar to Shao Youlong of Shanghai University, a feminine kung fu, two people, one is a tiger down the mountain, and the other is like a net in the hands of a hunter. Each punch of the Iron Star Dragon was like a heavy hammer bombardment, while the opponent's arms were like two soft whips, wrapping, winding, twisting, and shrinking......

The older Tie Xinglong became, the more depressed he became, and he felt more and more trapped in a net, and he felt a little unrelenting from being wrapped around the other party's two soft and noodle-like arms.

Iron Star Dragon's fists were like two sledgehammers, and each attack exploded the air and rumbled. But the other party's two arms were like two ropes, and when attacking the Iron Star Dragon, they didn't make a sound. If you don't use your eyes to see and only listen with your ears, it seems that Tie Xinglong is the only one there to practice hammering.

Tie Xinglong's two thick eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he knew that the situation he was in was very dangerous. The opponent's attack did not make the slightest sound, and that was because all the power was imprisoned in the two fists and did not burst out. Once the other party explodes, it should be the moment to decide the victory.

The most beautiful and dazzling pair is Shao Youlong and Cheng Mingfei. The speed of the two people is very fast, almost making the audience unable to see the figures of the two people clearly, and the moves are also changeable, but the styles of the two people are a little different. If Shao Youlong is like a snake, giving people a sense of cruelty, Cheng Mingfei is a crane, giving people a sense of freedom.

This is a contest between a poisonous snake and a crane.

The other seven pairs were also at a stalemate at this point, and when it came to the semi-finals, no one would want to end the match in a few minutes, it was a contest of strength and perseverance.

The voices of the host and special guests came from the speakers at the scene.

Host: "Mr. Jiang, judging from the current situation, it is difficult for the two teams to distinguish the winner in a short period of time!"

Teacher Jiang: "This is inevitable, these two teams, one is Shanghai University and the other is CUHK, and the two colleges are among the top ten universities. There is not much gap between the top ten universities, and it can be said that the strength of the top ten universities is very close. ”

Moderator: "Mr. Jiang, do you think that team will win?"

Teacher Jiang: "It's hard to say, from the current point of view, the strength of the two teams is very close, and the ten pairs of players are deadlocked. Now it's up to the pair of players to decide the winner first, and the winning opponent will play a decisive role in the whole game. Once you win, one side will have one more player, and in this stalemate situation, one side has one more player, and you should know what that means. ”

Host: "Dominoes?"

Teacher Jiang: "Yes, as long as one side falls first, the other nine will fall in a row!"

Moderator: "Mr. Jiang." Which team will win, you guess?"

Teacher Jiang was silent for a while, as if he was looking at the whole game, and for about a minute or so, Teacher Jiang's voice came to mind again:

"If you look at the ranking of the last competition, Shanghai University is third, and CUHK is fifth. It should be that Shanghai University occupies a certain advantage. However, this time, the strength of CUHK is dominant. There is only one warrior in Shanghai University, Du Zheng, but there are two in Zhongda, Deng Kai and Zuo Jun. And the left army is still a powerful genetic warrior. So, I speculate that in this game, CUHK has the advantage. ”

Host: "But although Yang Chen is only the peak of the ninth level of a martial artist, he has the strength of a warrior. He had defeated Wei Tianbao, a disciple of the Huashan Sect. ”

Teacher Jiang: "You pay attention to Yang Chen and Zuo Jun, after every fight between the two of them, although they both take a step back and look evenly matched, Yang Chen's shoulders shake more than Zuo Jun. This means that Yang Chen's strength is a little worse than that of the Zuo Army, although it is only a little, but under the accumulation, it must be Yang Chen who will eventually collapse. ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the ring, Zuo Jun and Yang Chen fought very happily, the two of them had collided with ninety-eight punches, Yang Chen's mood was getting better and better, as Teacher Jiang said, Yang Chen's strength was still a little smaller than Zuo Jun's strength. After each confrontation, Yang Chen's shoulders shook more than the left army. However, now that the gap is narrowing, the amplitude of Yang Chen's shoulders shaking is getting smaller, and the amplitude of Zuo Jun's shoulders shaking is getting bigger. It's not that Yang Chen's strength has become bigger, it's that the strength of the left army is getting smaller. Because Yang Chen's strength is more durable than that of the Left Army.

"Sure enough, the body quenching liquid refined by the Iron Hammer Method and the herbs of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain has tempered my body more thoroughly. ”

In fact, Yang Chen also occupies a big advantage. That is their freshman this year, except for a few of Yang Chen's friends, such as Xia Jie, Liang Jiayi, Yang Guang and others, no one has used the body quenching liquid in the martial arts realm, because at that time, Yang Chen has not launched the body quenching solution, let alone a junior like Zuo Jun. Therefore, Yang Chen's body was tempered more than others, and the result was that his physical fitness surpassed that of almost all people.

"Two hundred and eighty-one!"

"Two hundred and eighty-two!"

Many viewers at the scene were still counting the number of times Zuo Jun and Yang Chen collided. But there were more eyes off the two of them. After all, this kind of simple and direct collision will make people's blood boil at the beginning, but after watching it for a long time, it will be like that. Where are the other players playing well?

Especially the two opponents of Tie Xinglong and Shao Youlong.

The pair of Iron Star Dragons with different styles made many people feel a little depressed, Iron Star Dragons were extremely fierce, and the opponent was infinitely feminine. Let every spectator watching the game feel that a dark cloud is shrouded in their hearts. And that layer of dark clouds is getting thicker and thicker, and it is overwhelming.

"That's amazing!"

The audience looked at each other in shock, they just watched the game, and they felt extremely depressed, can you imagine, what kind of feeling will the Iron Star Dragon be like in the game?

Tie Xinglong now felt that not only his body was being restrained by the other party's martial arts, but also his mind seemed to be shrouded in layers of dark clouds, and the whole person was extremely depressed. He felt like he was going to explode, and then ......

And he exploded......

"Ah......h

He let out a tiger's roar,

The Iron Star Dragon went berserk, and he used the martial arts that belonged to his innate divine power.

Divine power stacks!

"Boom ......"

With a loud explosion, Iron Star Dragon's domineering punch blasted out, like a lightning bolt blasting through layers of dark clouds, like a fierce tiger tearing through a net.

"Hoo ......"

All the viewers couldn't help but let out a long breath, as if they had spit out the dark clouds in their hearts.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The team member of CUHK, whose fist had been silent, suddenly erupted into a rumbling sound, and the battle between the two suddenly changed from a gentle drizzle to a raging storm.

Moderator: "Teacher Jiang......"

Teacher Jiang: "It seems that the match point is not Du Zheng, nor Yang Chen, but this Iron Star Dragon." Tie Xinglong's opponent is Tong Yi from CUHK, if he can keep his hidden strength and not burst out, he must be the one who wins in the end, but now he is forced out of the hole card by Tie Xinglong, this result is hard to say. If Tong Yi doesn't have any other hole cards, I'm afraid Tie Xinglong will win, and once Tie Xinglong wins, the dominoes that fall will be Zhongda. In other words, we have found the match point of this big competition, which is Tie Xinglong and Tong Yi. ”

Mr. Jiang's analysis was transmitted through the loudspeaker, throughout the gymnasium, and through the television set to every family watching.

Moderator: "What does Mr. Jiang mean is that the match between Tie Xinglong and Tong Yi is related to the result of the whole game, and is the match point of the whole game between the two varsity teams of Shanghai University and CUHK?"

Teacher Jiang: "Not bad!"

Host: "So which team do you think has the advantage?"

Teacher Jiang: "Tie Xinglong forced Tong Yi to burst out of power, and now I am inclined to Shanghai University." ”

Moderator: "Just now, you were leaning towards CUHK. ”

Teacher Jiang: "Just now the game has just begun, I analyzed it from the comprehensive strength of the two martial arts teams, but now that I have found the match point, I will not be wrong this time." ”

"Cheng Mingfei, stop playing!"

At this time, Deng Kai, who was fighting fiercely with Du Zheng, spoke, with a hint of anger in his voice. He also saw the change in the situation on the thunder, in Mr. Jiang's opinion, Tong Yi and Tie Xinglong were match points, but Deng Kai knew that the real match point was Cheng Mingfei.

Deng Kai's cheers were heard by everyone in the ring, and the spirits of the CUHK players were all lifted. The team members of Shanghai University were in their hearts, but only Shao Youlong's heart burst into flames!

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Chapter 240: Don't Play