Chapter Thirteen After Defeating Mu Rong, it was the weekend soon, the day of the martial arts competition. The contestants hadn’t even arrived yet, and the martial arts hall was already crowded and buzzing.
"Who do you think is the winner this afternoon?"
"Who knows? I only care about how many levels Wen Xu can pass."
Martial arts competitions are held in the form of a ring. After the winner wins, he must become the ring master and accept the challenges of others. Until no one dares to challenge on the stage, you will be the final champion. Arranging the competition in this form, a discerning person will see that it is aimed at Wen.
Xu, this way is convenient for dealing with Wen Xu.
"Wow, so handsome!"
Amidst countless screams, Mu Rongcai led a group of his men to come out.
Mu Rong sat at the front, wearing black training clothes and a thin reddish-brown shirt. The lines of his muscles were clearly visible under the training clothes, and his angular face flashed with a violent aura, and he was shocked by the aura of a bastard.
The nymphomaniacs around him screamed louder than ever.
Relatively speaking, Liu Yunfei, who was following him, lost a lot of money. Although the bandage was gone, he still couldn't use his injured hand. Knowing that today was a good opportunity to vent his anger, he could only sit aside and watch, his face unconscious.
Full of regrets.
"Master Mu is already here, why doesn't Wen Xu come?"
"Isn't it because you are afraid that you don't dare to come?"
The two were discussing when a cold voice came from behind their ears: "Wen Xu will come."
The bell rang for the competition, and Wen Xu finally pressed the bell, accompanied by guardians Guo Xingyun and Sun Qiang, and came over.
Today, Wen Xu specially put on a black windbreaker, holding a small toothpick in his mouth, vaguely carrying the heroic character of Xiao Ma in the past. Guo Xingyun and Sun Qiang, wearing black suits, followed Wen to the classic melody.
Behind Xu. This opening is so cool!
"I thought you didn't dare to come?" Liu Yunfei asked Wen Xu unwillingly.
Wen Xu directly made Liu Yunfei invisible, walked up to Mu Rong, and said, "You're late, do you mind?"
Mu Rong sneered: "I wish you could come. I hope you won't disappoint me today."
"Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint everyone present." Wen Xu smiled lightly, appearing relaxed and confident.
Wen Xu's first opponent was Zhu Yao.
Speaking of Zhu Yao, Wen Xu had an acquaintance with him. He was Huang Mao who was at the ktv that night. Unexpectedly, he was also a student here. Wen Xu thought he was a member of the society.
Zhu Yao looked at Wen Xu with disdain, a disdainful sneer on his lips, and waved like Huang Feihong.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wen Xu's eyes, but he had no intention of being polite to Zhu Yao. He used the first move in the military style boxing, "Lung Step and Punch", and his right fist spun out from his waist and hit Zhu Yao's waist directly.
The seemingly ordinary moves, when used by Wen Xu, turned out to be very powerful.
Zhu Yao was shocked, but unfortunately he had no time to react. Wen Xu's fist had already arrived. In a hurry, he had to stretch out his hand to block. Wen Xu suddenly changed his moves and quickly used a "horse step horizontal strike" move, hitting Zhu Yao's thigh fiercely.
Hit it over.
Even though the moves were a little stiff, the fists were real. One punch hit Zhu Yao's thigh, causing him to kneel down in pain.
I'll kill you while you're sick! Wen Xu didn't let anyone take advantage of him. He imitated Jet Li's flying kick in the movie and kicked Zhu Yao in the chest. Although he was already controlling the force, he still kicked Zhu Yao off the ring.
"Wow, so handsome!"
"As handsome as Jet Li!"
When Wen Xu heard the comment, he couldn't help but said proudly: "Does Jet Li have a handsome brother?"
After seeing Wen Xu's methods, Mu Rong and others immediately put aside their contempt for Wen Xu. Their faces were longer than Lanzhou Ramen and darker than buckwheat.
Mu Rong changed his original plan and decided to go up in person and fight Wen Xu.
"You are not his opponent, I will do it!" Mu Rong threw away his cloak, stepped onto the ring in two steps, and stared at Wen Xu coldly.
When Wen Xu saw Mu Rong, he was a little nervous, but more excited, finally having a chance to take revenge.
Mu Rong said: "I didn't expect that after a week without seeing you, your skills have become so powerful. I can't help but become interested in you."
Wen Xu sneered and said, "But I'm not interested in you. Remember the conditions you promised me. If I beat you, I will tell Liu Yunfei not to cause trouble for Guo Xingyun."
"Then it depends on your ability." Mu Rong shouted and kicked Wen Xu in the waist with a thunderous kick.
Although Wen Xu's physical fitness is great, he is still a rookie after all, and his experience in facing enemies is naturally not as good as Mu Rong's. Seeing the opponent's sneak attack, Wen Xu did not dodge, and was kicked solidly in the chest by Mu Rong, and his whole body seemed to be disconnected.
The kite flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.
"Old Wen..." Guo Xingyun and Sun Qiang saw that Wen Xu was injured and wanted to rush to save Wen Xu, but were stopped by Mu Rong's men. The two tried hard to push away Mu Rong's men, but they were unable to fight with their fists.
He tried several times but couldn't push the opponent away. The two sides started to struggle in the audience.
"It seems like it's nothing more than that. It's really disappointing." Mu Rong looked down at Wen Xu who fell under the stage, turned around in disappointment and prepared to walk off the ring.
"Who said I was like this?" After a loud shout, Wen Xu slowly stood up from where he was, covering his chest and pointing at Mu Rong.
Mu Rong turned around again, saw Wen Xu standing up, and sneered: "Not bad."
This time, Wen Xu ignored Mu Rong, moved his hands and feet, and rushed towards Mu Rong like crazy. Without any moves, he just hit Mu Rong with his whole body, completely treating himself as a flesh bomb.
No matter how experienced Mu Rong was in facing enemies, he had never seen Wen Xu's fighting style of risking life and death. He was slightly distracted, and Wen Xu had already rushed to his side. Mu Rong hurriedly used a tan kick,
He kicked Wen Xu sharply in the waist and eyes with such force that the people below exclaimed: "This is not a competition, it's just desperate!"
Mu Rong's foot hit Wen Xu hard. Wen Xu gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He stretched out his hands to hug Mu Rong's foot and wrapped it tightly around him. Then Wen Xu lowered his right shoulder and hit Mu Rong fiercely.
Rong's left rib was hit.
For anyone, ribs are a weak point in the body. Regardless of Mu Rong's muscles, two ribs were broken immediately by Wen Xu's collision, and the pain caused a pile of cold sweat to break out on Mu Rong's forehead.
, almost fainted.
However, Wen Xu had no intention of letting Mu Rong go. He used all his strength to hold his thigh and throw him away.
Mu Rong's whole body was like a discharged cannonball, grazing the floor of the ring and falling off the ring.
After Wen Xu threw Mu Rong off Mu Rong, he stood on the ring and took a deep breath, shouting loudly: "Is there anyone else coming up to fight me? Is there anyone else coming up to fight me? Is there anyone else coming up?"
Mu Rong has been beaten like this by Wen Xu, how can other people dare to come up? You know, your parents only give you one life, and you will lose it if you fight for it.
"It seems that the championship is mine." Wen Xu felt relieved, his eyes went black, and he fainted on the ring.
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"Wake up, go in." A white shadow disappeared with the words.
Wen Xu glanced around and saw the white walls and white sheets. He was actually lying on the hospital bed in the school doctor's office.
Guo Xingyun and Sun Qiang thanked Qin Yi and walked in to visit Wen Xu.
Seeing that Wen Xu looked good, Sun Qiang couldn't help but joked: "Old Wen, congratulations! You have become a celebrity in our school now."
Wen Xu rolled his eyes at Sun Qiang and said angrily: "I'm afraid he is a celebrity who is in a lot of trouble, right?"
Sun Qiang smiled and said nothing.
Wen Xu guessed well. Mu Rong has always been powerful in the school. Injuring him is like touching the tiger's butt. While many people admire Wen Xu extremely, they can't help but worry about Wen Xu's future in the school because of Mu Rong's subordinates.
Zheng proposed to teach Wen Xu a lesson.
"By the way, what's wrong with Mu Rong?" Wen Xu asked.
Speaking of Mu Rong, Sun Qiang said with a smile: "He was beaten so badly by you, so of course he was sent to the hospital. Do you think he can lie on the hospital bed in the school hospital as comfortably as you and talk and laugh!"
Wen Xu smiled and couldn't deny that he was indeed a bit cruel at that time. However, the situation was critical at that time. If Wen Xu didn't knock Mu Rong down quickly, he might be the one who would be hospitalized.
"Lao Guo, do you have something to ask?" Wen Xu couldn't help but ask when he saw Guo Xingyun frowning and hesitated to speak.
Guo Xingyun hesitated for a while and then said: "Liu Yunfei is a stupid pig and should not be feared, but Mu Rong is a real master. Old Wen, you can beat Mu Rong, right..."
"Have you practiced before?" Wen Xu smiled.
Guo Xingyun nodded and looked at Wen Xu without saying anything.
Although Guo Xingyun and Sun Qiang were good brothers, Wen Xu was still not ready to tell them about the stone-modified body, so he found an excuse and said: "When I was a child, my father saw that I was in poor health, so he sent me to a martial arts gym.
I’ve been practicing for a while.”
"Oh!" Guo Xingyun nodded silently.
Sun Qiang on the side patted Wen Xu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, you have been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"
Wen Xu explained with a smile: "It's not that I pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, it's just that I always keep a low profile. In fact, my skills are not very good, it's just that Mu Rong's skills are not very good."
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In the hospital ward, Mu Rong was lying on the bed depressed. Xie Jing on the side handed Mu Rong a peeled apple, but was slapped on the ground by the irritable Mu Rong, and the apple rolled to the ground.
"You bitch, are you happy now that you see me being beaten?" Mu Rong smiled ferociously at Xie Jing.
Xie Jing didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and cried, her tears of grievance falling on her brand new LV bag.
Hearing Xie Jing's cries, Mu Rong became even more irritable. He slapped Xie Jing hard on the face, pointed at him and shouted: "Get out of here, get out of here!"
Xie Jing held her face with five fingerprints on it and rushed out of the ward quickly, forgetting to even take the iPhone next to the bed.
Mu Rong looked at the ceiling and swore: "Wen Xu, I will never let you go."