With snake steps, Chen Changhua's center of gravity dropped very low, like a heavy truck, swaying and rolling towards Fei Sanli.
Fei Sanli and Lin Que had a head-to-head fight. Although they dodged and blocked, no vital points were hit, or they were hit with all their strength, but they still left their noses and faces swollen, their legs hurt, and their bodies were weak. Faced with their height, weight, and strength,
Chen Changhua, who was clearly better than him, did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and quickly made a decision based on his own judgment, taking a step to the left in an attempt to avoid the sharp edge.
Just like when he challenged Lin Que, Fei Sanli made a move, and Chen Changhua seemed to have been prepared for it. His footwork suddenly changed and he accelerated suddenly, like a heavy buffalo with its horns exposed, stomping and glaring towards his opponent with such fierce momentum.
, the terrifying power made Fei Sanli feel as if the ring beneath his feet was shaking slightly.
He didn't understand the yin and yang stakes, so he couldn't coordinate his whole body, pull back his center of gravity, and change his inertia in this situation. However, he had practiced martial arts for many years and had experienced this kind of situation. He immediately shrank his body and squatted down, trying to avoid the impact of Chen Changhua's upper body.
, at the same time, he stretched out his right hand and dug into the most vulnerable part of the man.
In the auditorium, watching this scene through several large screens, many male students felt a chill in their crotches. According to the current trend, Chen Changhua would be grabbed by Fei Sanli before he hit him, and because
Due to the inertia after getting up, hasty dodge will inevitably mess up the footwork.
This really hurts my balls...
What to do?
The audience was aroused, and Fei Sanli was also very satisfied with his response. In an instant, he took the advantage and put the other party into a very dangerous predicament.
Chen Changhua is still too impatient and reckless!
At this moment, his eyes flashed and he saw his opponent's feet leaving the ground.
Left the ground?
Isn't this a taboo in fighting in the "Physical Refining Realm"? How can you maintain your footwork, control your center of gravity, and put your body in a position where it's easy to exert force when you're off the ground?
Could it be that Chen Changhua can fly?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Fei Sanli turned his eyes and felt that his vision was filled with darkness and something heavy fell from his head.
Chen Changhua was not Qu Hui, and of course he couldn't fly. He just jumped up, dodged Fei Sanli's monkey-stealing peach, and threw his body out, directly pressing against Fei Sanli!
This is an unconventional style of play, but Fei Sanli is half-squatting and can't change as much. Chen Changhua's height and weight, coupled with the inertia of his forward thrust just now, makes him feel as if he is bearing down on the top of a mountain.
Fei Sanli's body was in a ball, and he tried to roll forward to avoid it, but he was too late, and Chen Changhua fell from the sky and pinned him down!
Plop!
The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and Fei Sanli was so stunned by the collision that Chen Changhua seized the opportunity, stretched out his hands, and grabbed his wrist. At the same time, he exerted force on his legs, trying to lock his lower body to avoid being kneed.
Strikes such as collision are the basic skills of the throwing style. The situation has entered the field that Chen Changhua is good at!
Of course, Fei Sanli would not sit still and wait for death. He struggled with his legs to avoid being pinned and locked. He shook his hands and used clever force to escape from the grasp.
Cai Zongming in the audience had his mouth half-opened as he murmured to himself:
"How does this look like a *rape* scene..."
Lou Cheng also twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered secretly:
"This is really rubbing against the ground..."
During the struggle, Fei Sanli suddenly raised his head and hit Chen Changhua's nose with a headbutt like a cannonball, trying to get out of the predicament at all costs.
Chen Changhua was experienced and did not panic. He exerted force on his back and turned over. With him on the bottom and Fei Sanli on top, he easily dodged the headbutt. Then, he used his legs hard and rolled again.
The two of them rolled around on the ground, one trying to control and the other trying to escape. They collided with each other and occasionally got caught. When the fight was in full swing, Chen Changhua suddenly shouted and followed Fei Sanli's example and hit him with a headbutt.
Boom!
Amidst the dull sound, the two of them bumped their foreheads against each other. They were both dizzy, in unbearable pain, and had constant ringing in their ears. It was as if they could see golden stars jumping out one after another before their eyes, and the rolling and wrestling movements came to an abrupt end.
Chen Changhua relied on his body above him and had not fought hard before, so he recovered first, firmly locked Fei Sanli's movements, put his hands behind his back, and pressed him to the ground with his face facing forward.
"Chen Changhua, wins!" The referee observed and announced the result.
"Well done!"
"Chen Changhua! Chen Changhua! Chen Changhua!"
Shouts erupted one after another, filling the entire martial arts hall. Chen Changhua stood up unsteadily, his head still dizzy, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy.
I can do it!
I can still take the cheers!
I am the president of Songda Martial Arts Club!
"Isn't this a concussion?" Lou Cheng touched his forehead.
Martial arts competitions are not performances, they are cruel enough, and accidental injuries and deaths occur every year.
Old Man Shi stood next to him and said leisurely: "Yes, it's just not too serious. When you get into the ring, don't think about whether you will be injured or whether you will die. Leave these to the referee to consider."
Lou Cheng took a deep breath and said nothing more. He was still too angry.
There was a dead silence at the seats of Guannan College. Coach Gu Zhen and President Gu Yue were both silent for a short time.
Only the last player is left, and the opponent's gorilla seems to have more strength...
"Ji Lan, take advantage of him having a concussion, go up and fight first, making him even more dizzy, seize the opportunity and take it down with one blow." Gu Zhen looked at the girl next to him.
Ji Lan is a very masculine girl with very short and thin hair. She pursed her lips, left her seat, and stepped onto the stone steps. Fei Sanli staggered down, as if there were circles in her eyes.
Messy lines.
Entering the ring, Ji Lan slid closer and kicked, but was blocked by Chen Changhua. She immediately took advantage of the situation and retreated, keeping the distance and maintaining her footwork. She seemed to be better at kicking her legs.
Side kicks, low kicks, roundhouse kicks, her figure is agile, her footwork is nimble, and her feet are strong, making Chen Changhua, who has a dull head, gradually become confused.
Suddenly approaching, Ji Lan kicked out with the tip of her right foot, hitting Chen Changhua in the face. Chen Changhua was half a beat late, as if he couldn't react.
But just when Ji Lan kicked him in the face, he grabbed his opponent with both hands and pressed them on his shoulders. His facial muscles were twisted in pain, and his body did not fall back, but pressed forward!
Using force on his hands and pressure on his body, Chen Changhua tried his best to get hurt and tried his old tricks again, knocking Ji Lan to the ground and winning in his area of expertise.
Ji Lan's heart trembled, and her feet flew up like scissors, strangling Chen Changhua's upper body. Using the strength of being knocked down, she used her legs to throw out the opponent.
Plop!
The two of them fell to the ground, both smashed to pieces.
Ji Lan stood up like a carp, took advantage of Chen Changhua's dizzy head, and got closer first, grabbing the opponent's throat with his right hand.
"Jilan, win!" the referee said concisely and concisely.
Chen Changhua stood up slowly, shook his head, and walked down in vain. When he passed by Li Mao, who came on the third stage, he said in a low voice: "She was hit hard by me, and she was very exhausted. She can't be calm."
question."
Li Mao stared straight ahead, nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. During the whole process, he did not look at Chen Changhua, looking slightly dull, and cheers of "Come on, Li Mao" could be heard in his ears.
"Huh, it's really thrilling, but Ji Lan doesn't have any strength left." Guo Qing said to Lin Hua on his seat, with obvious joy on his face.
Lou Cheng also thinks so. It's a pity that Yan Zheke has to organize and promote the shouting event, so he doesn't have time to open QQ on his mobile phone, so he can't communicate and it's difficult to share.
He looked at the stage, secretly cheering for Senior Brother Li Mao, but as he watched, his expression changed slightly, because Li Mao's body was visibly shaking.
In an instant, what Li Mao had said came into his mind:
"...Hey, I can't do that. I was so nervous that I was shaking a little when I participated in an amateur competition. Fortunately, the few opponents I encountered were either too weak or more nervous than me."
I'll go, senior brother Li Mao won't be too nervous, right?
Lou Cheng could see that Ji Lan, who was opposite Li Mao, was not blind. He also noticed the abnormal state of his opponent. He immediately gritted his teeth and made the most daring attempt, giving up his good fighting skills and taking the initiative to attack!
Don't give him a chance to calm down!
Progress, side kick!
Facing Ji Lan's attack, Li Mao's mind was in chaos. He didn't know what he should do, and he didn't know why he was in such a state.
Can't live up to everyone's expectations...
Can’t live up to Coach Shi’s respect...
We can't live up to Lin Que's efforts...
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. The shouts of "Come on Li Mao" made him even more stressed and his mind felt almost blank.
His body instinctively raised his hands to block, but it was too late and Ji Lan kicked him in the chest, causing him to stumble back.
Pain in the chest, Li Mao regained consciousness, as if he was back in training. However, Ji Lan's kicking skills were one after another, taking advantage of his unstable footing to kick one after another.
Bang bang bang!
Li Mao was hit in the leg continuously. Although he blocked, he was almost kicked up. He stepped backward to the edge of the ring and fell down.
The enthusiastic atmosphere in the martial arts venue suddenly solidified, as if it had dropped to freezing point. We had obviously obtained the key to victory and had an absolute advantage. Why was the result reversed in less than a minute?
Lin Que stood up at some point and clenched his hands into fists. Chen Changhua's expression was blank, and he suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, but that the sweet dream just now had turned into a nightmare.
Lou Cheng stared blankly, with only one thought echoing in his mind:
"Is this the end of this year's martial arts competition? Is it so simple that it's unreal? Is this how everyone's hard work and hard work for the past two months is over?"
This is a martial arts competition. The winner receives all the honors and shouts, and the loser is forgotten.
Above the stands, Yan Zheke stood quietly, her eyes already red. She was like this, Lin Hua was like this, Guo Qing was like this, and so were all the Songda girls and some boys present.
If you have never experienced the failure of success, you cannot understand the pain and sadness.
At the seats of Guannan Academy, Gu Yue and others seemed to have no reaction. It took them a long time to raise their hands and cheer, full of fearful joy.
After Mu Ran helped the supervisor clean up the mess, Lou Cheng returned to the locker room. As soon as he stepped in, he felt an extremely oppressive silence.
Lin Que, who had always been cold and indifferent, was half-naked, sitting on a metal bench. He wrapped his head tightly with the white-bottomed black-edged jacket he had taken off, buried it in his chest, and supported it with his hands, not revealing any gaps. He was silent.
Like a stone sculpture, Chen Changhua stood in the corner, his right hand bleeding, the dented cabinet door in front of him, and he kept growling "how could this happen" and "how could this happen" in his mouth.
Li Mao stood timidly in the center, with his head slightly buried, 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, sobbing silently.
The huge sadness seemed to be real and hit him hard. Lou Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak at all.
"It's my fault" "It's my fault" "It's my fault"... Li Mao's vision was blurred and he kept apologizing, as helpless as a child.
At this moment, he saw a dark shadow beside his feet.
He raised his head blankly and looked up. Old man Shi's old face with few wrinkles appeared blurred in front of his eyes.
"I know I made a mistake, and I will make up for it next year." Old Man Shi said warmly.
Li Mao finally cried and burst into tears:
"Yes, coach!"
Lou Cheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he could not forget this scene for a long time.