Time is turning slowly and firmly.

The second half of the quarterfinals ended...

There were only six people in the quarterfinals at this time. After no choice, after discussion and decision by the Organization Department, Lin Aotian was selected and Qin Tu advanced to the quarterfinals.

Although it was not yet afternoon, due to special reasons, the championship competition began early!

Fang Cheng vs. Lin Aotian.

Qin Tu’s letter to Qian Xingxin.

Wu Mingri faced Cang Ruomeng.

Ma Yuan vs. Liu Ge.

Four games ended one by one under the quiet and boring eyes of everyone.

Lin Aotian was still a little unwilling to accept it on the ring. He didn't want to admit defeat, so he took the stage and guarded it. However, Fang Cheng slapped it in the face.

The second time he fell under the ring, his heart was broken.

What is poorer and stronger, and what is defeated is not discouraged. That is all said, who doesn’t want to win?

Lin Aotian kept muttering: Aotian, what god I am proud of, my god!

The finals of the quarterfinals begin.

Fang Cheng vs. Qin Tu.

Wu Mingri vs. Ma Yuan.

Qin Tu stood on the ring with a wry smile: "The title of Northwest Wolf is really too funny in front of you. I don't understand why you are so powerful?"

He doesn't understand.

No one understands it either.

Fang Chengcai was nineteen years old. How powerful he was so powerful was simply terrifying and terrifying. The ancients often said that there was no one in the millions of peerless geniuses. This is probably the case.

"Haha, maybe because my name is Fang Cheng, it's not too late to achieve great things."

Fang Cheng laughed and teased himself that the champion was already in sight, so there was no need to use words to attack him, and he didn't bother to do such things.

Qin Tu chuckled, he was amused by Fang Cheng's randomly modified idiom, shook his head and said:

"I'm willing to give in, I'll give in."

He didn't want to be stimulated anymore, it was a meaningless battle. After saying that, he waved to the referee and raised his hands to sign him to admit defeat.

This is the first person to admit defeat since the start of the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Competition!

And it is also the famous Northwest Wolf Qin Tu!

Many viewers were in an uproar, but when they thought of the person he was facing, they sighed and regretted. Yes, he was facing Fang Cheng, who had an invincible overlord attitude.

The black-clothed referee walked up, looked at Fang Cheng, and then looked at Qin Tu: "Are you sure you admit defeat?"

"kindness."

Qin Tu nodded heavily.

If you lose the battle, don’t lose confidence and spirit. He really can’t raise his mind and start an attack on Fang Cheng.

Wu Mingri and Ma Yuan stood on the ring and played the second game of the semi-finals.

"Bang bang bang."

The sound of fists and feet vibrated on the ring, and the sound of air tearing occasionally could be heard. The two of them fought fiercely and evenly.

However, this exciting semi-final did not arouse the audience's surprise at all. With pearls and jade in front, they could not be interested in Mudu.

Ten minutes passed, Ma Yuan showed a flaw, and Wu Mingri instantly caught the opportunity and knocked him to the ground with a horizontal hammer.

"Wu Ming Ri won!"

The black-clothed referee came over and raised Wu Mingri's right hand and pronounced the verdict loudly.

Ma Yuan, who fell to the ground, smiled bitterly. If he loses, he will lose. Anyway, the champion cannot be his own, and it cannot be Wu Mingri's.

Ten minutes later.

The 31st Chinese Youth Martial Arts Competition in 2016, which has attracted national attention, officially began!

"Start, three minutes of conversation time!"

Wu Mingri heard the black-clad referee's voice, shook his head, walked forward a few steps and said loudly: "Fang Cheng, I, Old Wu, have never been convinced by anyone since I came out of the mountain, but today I must say something, admire it!"

His eyes were full of admiration. It was respect for the invincible strong man and the expression of Fang Cheng, who swept the young warriors in China.

Fang Cheng nodded with a light smile: "No need to do this, there is not a big gap between us."

Indeed, there is indeed not much difference between the high-level professional-level professional-level middle-level professional-level professional-level professional-level professional-level warriors. If you make another breakthrough, you will become a professional-level warrior!

Wu Mingri shook his head and shook his arms a few times: "Okay, Fang Cheng, although he will definitely lose, Lao Wu, I still have to try your strength."

Fang Cheng smiled and nodded.

After three minutes, Wu Mingri roared, his spirit was like a crossing the river. His tall and strong body launched a sprint towards Fang Cheng.

In just over ten meters, Wu Mingri actually accelerated to the extreme. With the sound of hissing wind, he ran to Fang Cheng like a human-shaped tank, and then took a quick breath, his body raised up and held it together with his hands, as if it was a huge hammer, and he dug it down!

At this moment of power, the audience in the stands took a cold breath and sighed!

Fengliu hit Fang Cheng's blue and purple martial arts uniform, and a loud sound occurred. Fang Cheng's eyes were calm and his left hand steadily raised his block.

"Bang!"

An explosion-like sound echoed on the ring, and it seemed that ripples in the air could be seen.

Under the loudspeaker, the muffled sound echoed heavily in the Eagle Nest Wu Dynasty, as if all the TV, computer, and mobile phone screens were jumping out, making people feel trembling in their hearts.

It's just so powerful!

It was actually steadily held by Fang Cheng with one hand, and the audience in the stands almost glared. They knew Fang Cheng's invincible strength, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed.

It is always shallow to know what you get from paper, but meeting with your own eyes is the truth.

Wu Mingri raised his eyebrows, and as soon as his feet fell to the ground, he used his left foot as the center of gravity and kicked Fang Cheng's chassis with a bang. This fierce kick could even make the iron plate three or four centimeters thick!

"Bang."

Fang Cheng bent his left leg and easily blocked it.

Wu Mingri didn't have time to be discouraged or despair. He hit another iron rope across the river, standing in front of Fang Cheng, and his two fists combo almost created a phantom!

The snowstorm beat three times in a row!

The third is an imaginary number. With Wu Mingri's strength, there is no problem in hitting a hundred punches.

A series of cold air penetrated out of the fist and almost condensed into substantial frost.

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and made a simple straight punch. With a puff, a large ball of flame burst open. The fierce flame and unstoppable huge force, Wu Mingri's right fist was hit by the huge force as soon as he touched his right fist!

He followed his left fist and barely followed, trying to stop the punch.

However, it is useless.

This punch was crushing like a collapse in the sky, like a wave sweeping over ten thousand meters. Wu Mingri's small body was powerless, and he watched him fly backwards.

Bang!

He fell onto the ring.

Wu Mingri sighed, and he finally realized the difference between the two: "I, I lost..."

The black-clothed referee came over and pronounced the verdict: "This champion: Fang Cheng!!"

He almost shouted out the last two words. Even though he was a professional warrior, he was shocked by Fang Cheng's strength and his emotions were overturned.

"Fang Cheng!"

"Wow! Ah!"

The applause in the stands was thunderous, and the sound was shaking the roof, as if it was time for the sky and the earth to be terrified. Even the walls around the Eagle Nest Martial Arts Hall were vaguely shaken by the sound.

At this moment, everyone resounded through the sky!

At this moment, everyone was playing the drums and music!

It took more than ten minutes before it gradually stopped.

Fang Cheng stood in the middle of the ring with his head held high, proud, full of energy, and full of spirit. At this moment, he was the protagonist of China.

At this time, 700 million people were paying attention to this scene.

Whether it is the subway station security personnel or the tourists taking the train, whether it is the people in China or the Chinese in foreign countries far away, they stare at Fang Cheng on the screen together.

They watched the champion who came from behind and rose to prominence.
Chapter completed!