Chapter 35 I Am the Champion, the Mosquito Runner-Up

On the one hand, Zhang Xueliang was angry, and on the other hand, he vomited blood because his lungs were injured due to excessive use of one qi punch.

Seeing Zhang Xueliang spurting blood, Wen Qingzhi was a little dazed: "What's going on, the referee, you have to testify to me that I didn't hit him at all, he vomited blood himself."

The referee was speechless, who would care about this at this time.

The medical staff who had been on standby in the audience quickly ran over and checked Zhang Xueliang. One of the doctors said: "It is not life-threatening, but the specific situation needs to go to the hospital for a detailed examination."

Zhang Xueliang was carried away like this.

Wen Qingzhi didn't stand on it, nor did he stay: "Referee, I have the same score as Zhang Xue, who should advance?"

The audience who didn't know the truth were also booing.

Many people are calling for Wen Qingzhi to be promoted. The main reason is that Wen Qingzhi is still doing well, but Zhang Xueliang was sent to the hospital. It is obvious that Wen Qingzhi is stronger.

The game was paused for 20 minutes, and the chief referee came up: "Now announce the results of the match between Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi. Since Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi have the same score, the organizing committee decided to let them advance at the same time. But because Zhang Xueliang could not participate In the following games, it will be tenth and tied for tenth."

Hearing this result, Wang Xing hehe.

next game.

According to the way that ten promotions are six, six promotions are four, four promotions are two, and the two compete for the final championship.

Wang Xing watched listlessly, and when the top four were finally determined, he was surprised to find that Jing Yun hadn't been eliminated yet.

This once again proved the power of A-level talents.

In the second of the fourth Jin Dynasty, Wang Xing was worried that Liu Fan would directly confront Wen Qingzhi.

It turned out fine.

Wen Qingzhi's opponent was Hu Chennan, a young man who had studied Shaolin martial arts for several years, while Liu Fan's opponent was Jing Yun.

The first was the battle between Wen Qingzhi and Hu Chennan. After the battle with Zhang Xueliang, Wen Qingzhi's strength improved to a higher level, and finally took down Hu Chennan without much effort.

Then came the battle between Liu Fan and Jing Yun.

On the test field.

Liu Fan thought about what Wang Xing had told him, and couldn't help but smile: "Master asked me to hit this Jing Yun hard, it can't be that Master has enmity with this Jing Yun!"

Jing Yun looked at Liu Fan nervously. Now everyone calls Liu Fan "Brother Yizhao" or even "Emperor Yizhao". Compared with Liu Fan, he really doesn't have much confidence.

But Jing Yun still has the courage to fight.

"It's a big deal that you'll be caught in a single move. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Jing Yun comforted himself.

A whistle sounded, and the competition between the two began.

Liu Fan waved at Jing Yun: "It's really boring. I didn't even meet a decent opponent in a day. I thought that in the end, I would meet a stronger one, but I didn't expect it to be the weakest one. Alas, it counts. Well, it's the last match, it's too boring to solve it with one move, I'll have fun with you."

"I'm not the weakest."

Jing Yun was very unconvinced: "Hmph, you are very strong, but I am also capable to enter the top four."

"Really, then let me try your so-called strength." Liu Fan said, but put one hand behind his back, "For the sake of fairness, how about I let you have one hand?"

Giving up one hand, is this still called for the sake of fairness?

Everyone couldn't help laughing, this was completely humiliating Jing Yun!

"Liu Fan, don't be complacent, let me see how you let me have one hand." Jing Yun was almost mad, he rushed to Liu Fan, he didn't believe that Liu Fan would really let him hit him with one hand.

"Too slow!"

"Where am I?"

"You are also called martial arts, what kind of thing, there are too many flaws."

...

Jing Yun made more than 30 moves in a row, but he barely touched the corner of Liu Fan's clothes.

Jing Yun was so tired that he gasped a bit: "Don't hide if you have the guts, relying on your strong footwork, what's so great about it."

Hearing this, Liu Fan smiled slightly: "Okay, then I won't hide. But to make the competition more interesting, I'll let you have another foot!"

Let it go again?

This is all hand and foot.

Jing Yun was about to go mad with anger: "Who told you to give in, if you have the guts, don't be mean."

Liu Fan hehe: "If I take the initiative to attack, maybe I will beat you one hundred to zero, then don't cry."

"fart!"

Jing Yun spat: "If you give me a hand and a foot, you can still beat me a hundred to zero, and I can take your surname."

When Liu Fan heard this sentence, his body moved: "Then try it!"

All I saw was Liu Fan rushing towards Jing Yun extremely quickly, and when he came up, he punched Jing Yun directly in the face.

Jing Yun immediately swung his fist to block it, but at this moment Liu Fan jumped up lightly, and lashed Jing Yun's back with a whip leg.

The referee raised his card decisively and scored three points.

It's just that it's not over yet, after Liu Fan whipped his leg, that leg started a series of kicks.

Seeing one kick after another, more than a dozen kicks in a row, even the referee was dumbfounded, and the score cards in his hand turned over quickly.

According to the rules of the game, one hit of this kind of attack is worth three points. Liu Fan kicked fifteen kicks just now, but Jing Yun didn't block it, and he scored forty-five points.

"Damn it, it's not human!"

"Liu Fan is totally slapping Jing Yun!"

"This is still a hand and foot, otherwise Jing Yun wouldn't be in a worse situation."

"The point is, it doesn't seem like a minute has passed, Liu Fan is really awesome."

"This Liu Fan really knows how to play. It's fine if he wins well. Why are you playing Jing Yun like this?"

...

Liu Fan scored almost 50 points in a row, with a bounce and a mid-air turn, and retreated to the side.

When Jing Yun saw the score, he was in a bad mood.

Pit father ah!

Liu Fan grinned and said, "Actually, the two of us are not on the same level at all. In terms of agility, my agility is better than yours; in terms of strength, I am stronger than you. With your level of strength, it is absolutely impossible to enter the top ten." Luck. Not to mention others, if you met Mosquito, or Zhang Xueliang, or even that Xiong Yu before, you might have been eliminated."

In an instant, Jing Yun felt that all his honor had lost its luster.

luck!

It turned out that he was able to enter the top ten only by luck.

Wang Xing couldn't help but give Liu Fan a thumbs up, this sentence is so good.

This sentence of luck not only obliterated Jing Yun's achievements, but also completely obliterated Jing Yun's Taekwondo.

Liu Fan looked at the time, there were still three minutes left, and he couldn't help but smile: "Do you want to come again, now the time is only half past, I want to get 100 points, it seems very easy."

Jing Yun's psychological defense was broken through, and he didn't have the courage to fight again. He was a little lost and said: "I admit defeat."

Liu Fan nodded: "It's a very wise decision, at least it hasn't reached 100-0, and you don't need my last name anymore. But what you practice is really not top-notch. If you want to learn real martial arts in the future, you still have to Find a good teacher."

After speaking, Liu Fan left gracefully.

This last sentence was regarded as a god assist for Wang Xing.

The final competition, that is, the championship and runner-up competition, fell on Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi.

Both of them performed very well today. Their competition for the championship and runner-up is definitely the most interesting battle. Now it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and many spectators who had already planned to leave the venue stayed until now in order to wait for this battle. But after Liu Fan and Wen Qing came on stage, everyone felt like they were being played.

I only heard Wen Qingzhi say: "Liu Fan is my senior brother. I started a few days later than him, so I am not his opponent. I admit defeat in this competition."

Liu Fan's answer was even more deceitful: "Well, I am the champion, and Mosquito is the runner-up."

The referee was stunned.

Dare to feel that this most anticipated battle was just a formality.

Many people cursed Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi for playing tricks on them, even their master.

But now Wang Xing has no time to pay attention to this at all, he has already heard the system's task completion prompt.

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