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Chapter 10 The Professional Level Must Get Down(1/2)

"The second round, the victory will be achieved!"

The referee's verdict made Fang Cheng stunned, and he was still a little dazed.

Is he winning now?

"You are very strong, go ahead and go." The middle-aged referee in white looked strange and said.

This sentence made Fang Cheng stunned!

Yes, I'm very strong!

I defeated two punches in the amateur-level high-level!

Amateur-level high-level level, should I have the professional-level first-level level?

Fang Cheng's eyes were confused, and under the urging of the referee, he walked off the arena and returned to the waiting room.

"Wow! That boy is so awesome."

"Yes, the ring No. 3 ended so quickly, and I haven't had time to watch it yet."

Someone in the audience noticed Fang Cheng. After all, the battle ended in less than a minute, which made the audience a little confused. Shouldn’t it be that the battle is fought back and forth!

They looked at the ring number 1 and 2.

The warriors above were still fighting hard, and both sides fought hard with each other. It took seven or eight minutes to finish the fight on the No. 1 and No. 2 to decide the winner. Whether it was the winner or the loser, they were panting and sweat was flowing on their foreheads.

This is normal!

……………………

"It's Fang Cheng! Arena No. 2!"

"The ring in the middle, that Fang Cheng won three rounds in a row!"

"What's the use of winning three rounds in a row? His opponent is a professional first-level expert and is good at monkey-type fist. Fang Cheng will definitely lose this round!"

"What a pity. If it weren't for a professional master, Fang Cheng wouldn't have any problems entering the quarterfinals."

Some people on the audience were paying attention to Qi Fang Chenglai. All three rounds of knockout rounds won neatly, which is rare, and only the professional-level warriors can do it.

Under the ring, several senior executives of Hilto Hotel were also watching the game, led by a middle-aged woman.

Sun Jingya is the general manager of the Yunhai area of ​​Hiltu. This martial arts competition was also promoted by her. The martial arts group is becoming more and more popular. Therefore, holding a martial arts competition can not only produce advertising effects, but also attract the martial arts group to spend in the Hiltu hotel.

Hiltu is a Chinese hotel chain, and the luxury type limits its consumer groups. As a high-consumption and high-income group, warriors are one of the customers that hotels are passionate about.

"What level of warrior is this Fang Cheng contestant?" Sun Jingya looked at the upcoming fourth round of competition.

"I don't know very well, someone signed up for him."

The supervisor responsible for screening and registration answered hurriedly. Most of these martial arts competitions are registered by themselves, and of course some are elders and friends who can help sign up for it. Just come directly on the day of the competition, so the supervisor responsible for registration is also a little confused.

"Yeah, I played well, and some viewers are already paying attention to him." Sun Jingya nodded, raised her eyebrows, and thought to herself that he must have lost this round of the game, but it would be a pity that he could not enter the quarterfinals. When the knockout round is over, we will add points depending on the plot.

After all, Fang Cheng is definitely at the quarterfinals and is eliminated, which would be bad if the audience is dissatisfied.

"When all five rounds are finished, let's see if Fang Cheng has entered the quarterfinals. If he doesn't, add some points to him depending on the plot. This kind of dark horse is very eye-catching and is a gimmick to attract the audience's attention." Sun Jingya said lightly at the stage.

"Okay, leader."

Several middle-level managers on the side nodded and responded.

According to normal competition standards, if you lose, you lose. If you don’t have enough points, it is impossible to add points. However, the Xiao Mingzhu Cup is not held to promote the spirit of martial arts.

To attract customers!

This group of dark horses easily defeated their opponents in three consecutive rounds, which is very interesting! Isn’t they hosting this competition just to attract attention and advertise!

It’s just a pity that Fang Cheng met a professional first-level strongman in this game. It seems that he will lose. Several middle-level managers looked at each other for a few times, and they all felt sorry for him.

Sun Tianguang, a professional first-class warrior, is a monkey-shaped fist, with a clever body and average strength. Fang Cheng stood in the stands, squinted his eyes, and his heart passed through the information he found in the waiting room.

Professional-level warriors are registered in the Warrior Association, and some basic information can be found through the Internet.

Fang Cheng, who won three games in a row, was in a high momentum. He stood on the ring and listened to the occasional shouts of encouraging him from the audience, and his heart was filled with emotion! So what about professional level? Only after playing, he knew the level!

Moreover, you will get 10,000 yuan if you enter the quarterfinals!

Ten thousand yuan!

When you go home during the winter vacation, you can buy some new clothes for your mother!

Feeling the fighting spirit in his heart, Fang Cheng's eyes were quiet and he looked at Sun Tianguang opposite him indifferently.

"Start, one minute conversation time!"

The white-clothed referee shouted as usual, and he felt very sorry for Fang Cheng. He won three rounds in a row, but he would definitely lose if he met a professional-level strongman.

Where can there be so many miracles?

If fighting spirit, confidence and emotions are useful, you have to practice martial arts every day and practice what to do day and night? Subjective emotions often cannot overcome objective facts.

Of course, whether it is the referee or the audience, what they don’t know is that Fang Cheng is almost the same as professional-level warriors.

Sun Tianguang stood indifferently on the ring: "Fang Cheng, right? I heard that you are very relaxed to win three rounds. I hope you don't disappoint me and will support you more time later."

There is a big difference between amateur and professional grades.

What is a professional level? Professional warrior can make a living by relying on martial arts! He has no doubt about the results of the game, and the amateur warriors in the first three rounds will admit defeat when they meet him to preserve their physical strength. The achievements in front of him are different, but they are full of momentum.

Want to win? Haha.

Sun Tianguang sneered in his heart.

"Don't let me down, either." Faced with Sun Tianguang's words, Fang Cheng replied lightly.

"kindness?"

In an instant, Sun Tianguang's face changed and his heart became angry. He just waited for the end of a minute of dialogue. He stared at Fang Cheng's eyes sharply, trying to overwhelm the other party from his momentum.

The referee whistle sounded.

"Bang."

Sun Tianguang's steps were exquisite and he calmly launched his boxing style.

Fang Cheng's face was very calm, but his heart was calm and steady, staring at Sun Tianguang's movements cautiously, and he did not dare to be careless at all! This was his first time fighting against a professional first-level warrior!

"Swish!"

The monkey-shaped fist is mainly agile, imitating the monkey jumping from the mountain to the stream. Not only does the steps change unexpectedly, but it is also quick to fight. Sun Tianguang's mind is quiet and extremely agile. He came to Fang Cheng while breathing, jumped up, and directly chiseled his hand.

Strategically despise and give all their strength in the fight. This is Sun Tianguang's strategy.

Fang Cheng's thoughts changed and he remembered the characteristics of the monkey-shaped fist. He looked up with a sport with his left hand.

He punched his right hand straight and rushed straight to his opponent's chest and abdomen!

The monkey-shaped fist retreats with one blow, mainly with agility, so I will open and close directly to break your agility and make you unable to become fierce!

Sun Tianguang looked at him and his right hand was about to return.

He instantly understood that Fang Cheng's strength was not small, and it was definitely above the amateur level! Seeing Fang Cheng hitting his straight punch, he was calm and calm in a fight with his left hand, and his years of fighting experience were not in vain! The ability of the monkey-shaped fist to jump is to use attack and defense!

Sun Tianguang's body was light and agile, and he rotated sideways and backwards, and turned around and attacked his hand to the side.

The white-clothed referee stared at the two of them nervously and was about to step forward to stop them.

Martial arts competitions are very risky. Once an accident occurs, you will either die or be injured, so the role of the referee is crucial. If this turns around and talks, Fang Cheng will have to break the situation!

Fang Cheng retracted his left hand and his right hand changed from front to bottom to slash!

Now Sun Tianguang is in danger.

If his right hand is restricted, he will definitely lose!

What the monkey-shaped fist wants is agility. Although it is strong and decisive, it will never fight to the death. Sun Tianguang hit the ground, twisted his footsteps and instantly burst out with a sharp and crisp force. His right hand shook with inertia and retracted in half, and then another bang bang towards Fang Cheng.

During this breathing process, Sun Tianguang changed several tricks!

Express professional ferocity to the fullest!

Fang Cheng glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and without hesitation, his right hand flicked across the air, and his left foot muscle collapsed, jumped to the left, getting rid of Sun Tianguang's attack!

"Bang!"

Sun Tianguang's eyes shook hard, and in an instant, the disadvantage turned into advantages. He was inspiration in his heart, and he rushed forward, inserted his palm forward and attacked Fang Cheng's head hard, and then followed him and hit Fang Cheng's vital throat!

The instant changes made the noise on the audience quiet down. Most of them stared at the No. 2 ring and held their breath to watch the dazzling martial arts fight!

Zhang Jingya and a group of middle and senior executives in Hiltu were also staring at each other.

This is clearly a professional-level battle!

In just two seconds, Fang Cheng's response was completely unsuccessful!

"drink!"

As soon as Fang Cheng landed, he saw Sun Tianguang coming quickly, shouting loudly, lifting his strength!

Standing on the ground, the force comes from bottom to top. Fang Cheng did not retreat, but instead launched a counterattack. His body sank and his left hand slid up, which directly made Sun Tianguang's two fatal attacks return ineffectively.

This is a miracle that can be used to make great efforts. No matter how winds you are, I will block it with one punch and one blow!
To be continued...
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