Two sounds, Dong Zesong and Qin Shangjin fell from the ring together, and Li Bingyang's clenched hand slowly loosened.

Finally, there is no danger, and the next game will not be so difficult.

Chen Jiaming also smiled: "Sure enough, it's okay, fortunately, Qin Shangjin has fought out a person, who will be the next one in the Taekwondo Association?"

Here in the martial arts association, the next person to play is Zhai Xuping, in terms of actual combat ability, he and Wang Li are almost comparable. But once he encounters a figure like Chi Zicheng, this competition of the Wushu Association will become very dangerous.

"I think I'd better choose the Taekwondo Association to join, the movements are good-looking, and the Wushu Association always gives me a feeling of surviving in death and winning in defeat, and it's so hard to fight!"

In the freshman area on one side, several people discussed together.

Shen Songhui looked at the few people who were discussing, with a look of disdain: "It's easy to put icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow." I don't understand such a simple truth, how to mix it. ”

Li Bingyang was tired of listening to it, so he simply didn't listen, the next stop of the Wushu Association was Senior Zhai Xuping! This senior must bring out the prestige of the Wushu Association! Otherwise, the Wushu Association would be underestimated.

"The second participant of the Wushu Association, Qin Shang, fell into the ring, and the second participant of the Taekwondo Association, Dong Zesong, fell into the ring. In this draw, both sides are asked to send a third member to fight. Qin Yijun summarized the situation of the two on the stage, and at present, the Martial Arts Association has broken back a game, and the two sides are in a state of tie as a whole.

Here, Qin Yijun's voice fell, and next to the seat of the Taekwondo Association, Chi Zicheng clapped his hands, got up straight and strode forward. Then a jumper jumped into the ring: "People from the Wushu Association, hurry up." Don't waste time!"

"It's too rampant!" Although Zhai Xuping thought that he was invincible to Chi Zicheng, he was still angry when he saw Chi Zicheng's attitude of no one in his eyes.

"The game is on!" Qin Yijun checked the wearing of the protective gear of the two, and then waved his hand directly to announce the start of the game.

At the beginning of the game, Chi Zicheng hooked his foot and lifted up, and instantly kicked Zhai Xuping's lower abdomen with the ball of his forefoot. Zhai Xuping couldn't dodge and was kicked all of a sudden. The actual difference between the two is obviously very large.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. Others may not understand, but Chen Jiaming has heard of the name of this leg method.

This kicking technique is known as the tiger toe foot in taekwondo. In actual combat, it is mainly used in taekwondo's flying kicks, roundhouse kicks, forward kicks and other moves. The main kicking parts are in the head, temples, neck, and spleen and other critical positions.

"Ahh In the face of Zhai Xuping's state, Chi Zicheng didn't spare his hand, and then went up with a broom kick!

Zhai Xuping fell directly from the ring, the whole person was lying on his stomach, his face was slightly pale, and he had almost no strength, Chen Jiaming hurriedly stepped forward to check.

When Zhai Xuping saw Chen Jiaming coming, she couldn't help but burst into tears: "I'm sorry, vice president, I've embarrassed the Martial Arts Association!"

Chen Jiaming patted Zhai Xuping on the shoulder: "You really have to practice hard when you have time in the future, and take back your heart." I'll see it later. ”

After saying this, Chen Jiaming turned his head and beckoned Li Bingyang and Qin Shangjin to come over and support Zhai Xuping, and he went into the ring.

The fourth member of the Wushu Association, Chen Jiaming, please play. Qin Yijun announced the results of the game.

Chi Zicheng won too easily, which made Chen Jiaming feel a burst of pressure. He's even better than ever.

From the beginning to the end of the whole game, there were twenty-one seconds in total, which was a real crushing opponent and a real second kill. The strength of the two people is almost not on the same level, just like adults teasing children, Chi Zicheng is too easy to shoot.

Offstage, Li Bingyang was also very nervous. Except for the Ninth Master, he felt that Chi Zicheng was probably the most powerful person he had ever seen.

"Oh, Chen Jiaming, you're on the court, then the two of us can have a good game. Chi Zicheng watched Chen Jiaming step into the ring and smiled slightly.

On this occasion, there are no more than three people who can be regarded as opponents by him, and Chen Jiaming is obviously one of them.

"yes, a good one. Chen Jiaming looked at Chi Zicheng, and suddenly smiled, laughing so much that Chi Zicheng couldn't figure it out, and only felt inexplicable.

"Sick!" Chi Zicheng muttered.

said so, but Chi Zicheng obviously didn't leave Chen Jiaming a chance.

The order began to be issued here, and Chi Zicheng rushed up in an instant. Ankles adducted, leg strokes, horizontal shovels. The three movements were coherent in the blink of an eye, and they slashed towards Chen Jiaming's throat in the form of an outer pendulum lotus.

Chen Jiaming's left leg retreated slightly, and then pushed Chi Zicheng's leg with both hands, and then went straight in, grabbing Chi Zicheng's shoulders.

"Stupid, don't you know that your legs are half empty and your feet are unsteady, especially against someone like me who has practiced wrestling. Chen Jiaming said and put Chi Zicheng to the ground with a twist.

Li Bingyang only felt full of joy: "Vice President Chen, beat! Give him a good beating, let him look down on us!"

Li Bingyang doesn't like the Taekwondo Association, especially Dong Zesong and Chi Zicheng. What's more, Chi Zicheng didn't show mercy to him just now, so why did he give Chi Zicheng a good face.

However, Li Bingyang obviously underestimated Chi Zicheng, and without waiting for him to be happy, the moment Chi Zicheng fell to the ground, the other leg used an upside-down golden hook kick to instantly kick Chen Jiaming's shoulder.

Chen Jiaming had to let go of his hands to stabilize his body.

"You have some ability!" Chen Jiaming looked at Chi Zicheng and said coldly.

Chi Zicheng stood up from the ground: "Each other!"

As the two men spoke, they fought again. Chi Zicheng gave full play to the characteristics of his legs and perfectly showed his flexibility, coordination and comprehensive quality.

Chen Jiaming dodged flexibly, and flew up when he seized the opportunity. Various wrestling combinations exchange applications: "Chi Zicheng, how does it feel like to fall, my wrestling skills can't work!"

At this time, even if it is said that the game is second and friendship is first. But who is not holding back a fire in their hearts, the Taekwondo Association is like this, and the same is true of the Martial Arts Association.

Chen Jiaming doesn't like to speak, but now it's time for him to say it, he has to say it, and he also wants to show the majesty of the martial arts association, so that the freshmen can take a good look.

"No, I can't let Chen Jiaming get close. Chi Zicheng thought in his heart, a jump to open the distance, just wandering.

Chen Jiaming is good at wrestling, once close. Able to maximize the use of their own strength. However, Chi Zicheng's own advantage lies in the application of the leg method, which can be long and long, flexible and changeable.