The snake steps were winding, and Chen Changhua's center of gravity dropped very low, like a heavy truck, swaying towards Fei Sanli. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fei Sanli and Lin Que had a hard hand-to-hand fight, although they dodged and blocked, they were not hit by the vital point, or they were beaten with all their strength, but they also made their nose blue and swollen, their legs ached, their bodies were sore, and in the face of Chen Changhua, who was obviously superior to him in height and weight, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and quickly made a decision based on his own judgment, took a step to the left, trying to avoid the edge.

As when he challenged Lin Que at the beginning, Fei Sanli moved, Chen Changhua seemed to have been prepared, his footwork changed suddenly, and he accelerated suddenly, like a heavy buffalo with two horns, kicking and glaring at the opponent, the fierceness of the momentum and the horror of the strength made Fei Sanli feel that the ring trembled slightly.

He doesn't understand the yin and yang pile, he can't coordinate the whole body in this situation, pull back the center of gravity, change the inertia, but he has practiced martial arts for many years, this situation is not without experience, and he immediately shrank his body and squatted down, wanting to avoid the impact of Chen Changhua's upper body, at the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and the monkey stole the peach and pulled it to the most vulnerable place of the man.

According to the current trend, Chen Changhua will be held by Fei Sanli before he hits him, and due to the inertia after the momentum, the hasty dodge will inevitably mess up the footwork.

It's really going to hurt the egg......

What should I do?

The audience raised their hearts, and Fei Sanli was also very satisfied with his response, and he took advantage in an instant, putting the other party in a very dangerous predicament.

Chen Changhua is still too impatient and reckless!

Just then, he saw his opponent's feet off the ground.

Off the ground?

Isn't this a taboo in fighting in the "refining realm"? How can you keep your footwork, master your center of gravity, and put your body in a posture that is easy to exert force when you leave the ground?

Could it be that Chen Changhua can fly?

As soon as the thought was born, Fei Sanli turned his eyes, only to feel that the darkness in front of him was overwhelming, and a heavy object fell on the top of his head.

Chen Changhua is not Qu Hui, of course he can't fly, he just jumped up, and while avoiding Fei Sanli's monkey stealing peaches, he threw his body out and pressed directly against Fei Sanli!

This is an unconventional style of play, but Fei Sanli is a half-squat, and he can't change as much, and Chen Changhua's height and weight, coupled with the inertia of rushing forward just now, simply have the feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top.

Fei Sanli's body was in a mess, and he tried to roll forward to dodge, but he was already a beat slower, and was severely pressed under him by Chen Changhua!

Poof!

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and Fei Sanli was a little blind, Chen Changhua seized the opportunity, stretched out his hands, grabbed his wrist, and at the same time, his legs exerted force, trying to lock his lower body to avoid blows such as knee hits, this is the basic work of the throwing school, and the situation has entered the field that Chen Changhua is good at!

Of course, Fei Sanli would not sit still, struggling with his legs to avoid being pressed and locked, shaking his hands, and skillfully exerting force to get out of the grab.

Cai Zongming in the audience had already opened his mouth and muttered:

"How does this TM look like a *strong* rape* live ......"

The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself:

"It's really pressed on the ground and rubbed ......"

In the midst of the struggle, Fei San suddenly raised his head, and a head hammer hit the bridge of Chen Changhua's nose like a cannonball, and he did everything to get out of the predicament.

Chen Changhua is experienced, he is not panicked, his back is forced, he turned over, he was already below, Fei San stood on top, easily dodged the head hammer, and then, his legs were hard, and he rolled again.

The two rolled around on the ground, one tried to control, the other wanted to get rid of, there were collisions from time to time, occasional grabbing, fighting to the end, Chen Changhua suddenly shouted, and also learned Fei Sanli to hit down with a headbutt.

Boom!

In the dull sound, the two of them hit their foreheads on their foreheads, both of them were dizzy, the pain was unbearable, the tinnitus was constant, and they seemed to be able to see one golden star after another popping out in front of them, and the tumbling and wrestling action came to an abrupt end.

Chen Changhua relied on himself on top, and without a hard fight before, he recovered first, firmly locked Fei Sanli's movements, put his hands behind his back, his face was facing the ground, and pressed to the ground.

"Chen Changhua, win!" the referee observed and announced the result.

"Well done!"

"Chen Changhua!Chen Changhua!Chen Changhua!"

A shout erupted, and there was a feeling of filling the entire martial arts hall, Chen Changhua staggered up, his head was still dizzy, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

I can do it!

I can still accept the cheers!

I'm the president of the Matsudai Martial Arts Society!

"Won't this be a concussion?" Lou Cheng touched his forehead.

Martial arts competitions are not performances, they are cruel enough, and there are accidental injuries and deaths every year.

Old man Shi stood next to him and said leisurely: "Yes, it's just not too serious, when you get in the ring, don't think about whether you will be injured or whether you will hang up, these are left to the referee to consider." ”

Lou Cheng took a deep breath and didn't say anything more, he was still too studently.

At the seat of Guannan Academy, there was a dead silence, and the coach Gu Zhen and the president Gu Yue were silent for a short time.

Only the last contestant remains, and the opposing gorilla seems to have more than enough to spare......

"Ji Lan, while he was a little concussive, he went up and fought first, which made him even more dizzy, and seized the opportunity to take it with one blow. Gu Zhen looked at the girl next to him.

Ji Lan was a girl with very short and thin hair and full of manliness, she pursed her lips, left her seat, and stepped on the stone steps, Fei Sanli staggered down, and there seemed to be circles of chaotic lines in her eyes.

Entering the ring, Ji Lan slid closer, and with a kick, she was just blocked by Chen Changhua, and immediately took advantage of the situation to retreat, widen the distance, and maintain her footwork, she seemed to be better at working on her legs.

Side kicks, low kicks, roundabout kicks, her figure is agile, her footwork is flexible, and her feet are powerful, so that Chen Changhua, whose head is dull, is gradually a little scrambling.

Approaching suddenly, Ji Lan kicked out with his right foot and kicked Chen Changhua to face the bone, Chen Changhua was half a beat late, as if he couldn't react.

But when Ji Lan kicked him in the face, he grabbed it with both hands and pressed it on the opponent's shoulder, his facial muscles twisted due to pain, and his body did not fall back, but pressed forward!

With his hands and his body pressing, Chen Changhua was desperately injured, and he wanted to repeat his old tricks, press Ji Lan to the ground, and win in the field he is good at.

Ji Lan's heart froze, her feet flew up, like scissors, she strangled Chen Changhua's upper body, and with the strength of being fallen, she also threw her opponent out with her legs.

Poof!

The two of them fell to the ground separately, and they both fell to pieces.

Ji Lan stood up with a carp, took advantage of the dizziness of Chen Changhua's head, approached first, and grabbed the other party's throat with his right hand.

"Ji Lan, win!" the referee said succinctly.

Chen Changhua slowly stood up, shook his head, and walked down with his feet, passing by Li Mao, who was the third to play, and said in a low voice: "She was hit hard by me, and her consumption is also very large, so it's not a problem to calm down." ”

Li Mao stared at the front, bowed his head slightly, signaling that he knew, during the whole process, he didn't look at Chen Changhua, he was a little dull, and his ears were cheering for "Li Mao come on".

"Whew, it's really thrilling, but Ji Lan doesn't have much strength. Guo Qing said to Lin Hua from the seat, with obvious joy on his face.

Lou Cheng also thinks so, but it's a pity that Yan Zheke wants to organize and drive the shouting, and he doesn't have time to turn on QQ on his mobile phone, so he can't communicate and it's difficult to share.

He looked at the stage and secretly cheered for Senior Brother Li Mao, but when he looked at it, his face changed slightly, because Li Mao's body was trembling obviously.

In an instant, a sentence that Li Mao said came into his mind:

“...... Hey, I can't, I'm so nervous to participate in an amateur competition that my body is a little shaky, but fortunately, a few opponents I met were either too weak or nervous than me. ”

I'll go, Senior Brother Li Mao won't be overly nervous, right?

Lou Cheng could see that Ji Lan opposite Li Mao was not blind, and he also noticed the abnormality of the opponent's state, so he immediately gritted his silver teeth and made the boldest attempt, giving up the guerrilla he was good at and taking the initiative to attack!

Can't give him a chance to calm down!

Progress, side kick!

In the face of Ji Lan's attack, Li Mao's mind was chaotic, he didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know why he fell into such a state.

We can't live up to everyone's expectations......

Can't live up to Coach Shi's attention......

Can't live up to Lin Quan's efforts......

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and the cry of "Come on Li Mao" made him extremely stressed, and his mind was almost blank.

The body instinctively raised his hand and made a blocking posture, but it was already a beat too late, and he was kicked in the chest by Ji Lan, causing him to stumble backwards.

With pain in his chest, Li Mao regained consciousness, as if he was back in training, however, Ji Lan's kicking skills were ring after ring, taking advantage of his unstable footing, kick after kick.

Bang Bang Bang!

Li Mao continued to hit the middle leg, and although he was blocked, he was almost kicked to fly, and he fell back to the edge of the ring step by step, and fell.

The warm and surging atmosphere in the martial arts arena froze suddenly, as if it had dropped to the freezing point, obviously he had already obtained the key to victory and occupied an absolute advantage, why was it less than a minute of work, and the result was reversed?

Lin Que stood up at some point, his hands clenched into fists, Chen Changhua's expression was dazed, suspecting that he hadn't woken up yet, but the sweet dream just now had turned into a nightmare.

Lou Cheng stared blankly, and only one thought echoed in his mind:

"This year's martial arts tournament is over? It's so simple that it's unrealistically over? This is the end of everyone's two months of hard work and hard work?"

This is the martial arts competition, where the winner receives all the honor and shouts, and the loser is forgotten.

On the stands, Yan Zheke stood quietly, her eyes were already red, she was like this, Lin Hua was like this, Guo Qing was like this, and all the Songda girls and some boys present were also like this.

If you haven't experienced success or failure, you can't experience this pain and sorrow.

At the seat of Guannan Academy, Gu Yue and the others didn't seem to react, and it took a long time to raise their hands and let out cheers, full of fear and happiness.

Mu Ran helped the superintendent clean up the mess, Lou Cheng returned to the locker room, and as soon as he stepped in, he felt an extremely suppressed silence.

Lin Que, who has always been cold and indifferent, was half naked, sitting on a metal bench, tightly wrapping his head with a black-edged shirt on a white background that he had taken off, burying it in front of his chest, supported by both hands, not revealing a little gap, silent as a stone carving, Chen Changhua stood in the corner, his right hand was bleeding, in front of him was a sunken cabinet door, and his mouth kept letting out a low roar of "how could this be" and "how could it be like this".

Li Mao stood timidly in the center, slightly buried his head, and kept saying "It's my fault", "It's my fault", "It's my fault" with a painful expression......

Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already burst into tears and sobbed silently.

The huge sadness seemed to be the substance, and it hit hard, and Lou Cheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth at all.

"It's my fault", "It's my fault", "It's my fault...... Li Mao's vision was blurred, and he kept apologizing, helpless like a child.

At that moment, he saw a dark shadow at his feet.

Looking up blankly, looking up, Old Man Shi's wrinkled but old face vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

"If you know you're wrong, you'll make up for it next year. Old man Shi said warmly.

Li Mao finally cried out, tears flowing:

"Yes, Coach!"

Lou Cheng's eyes were moist, and he couldn't forget this picture for a long time.