Chapter 257 He will still risk his death (eight more)
Chapter 257 He will still risk death
One person's victory, a group of people's carnival, a group of people's victory, a country's feast.
This is true for football matches, and this is also true for Sanda matches.
I remember when I was in the bar, that day happened to be an Asian Cup match between China and Japan. At that time, a customer in the bar made a bold statement that as long as China defeated Japan, even if he ate instant noodles for a year, he would be invited that night.
Everyone in the bar had enough to drink.
Lu Shanmin still remembers that when China lost to Japan, he squatted on the ground and cried like a three-year-old child.
Lu Shanmin didn't know what would happen if China really won that night, but he knew that it would be a carnival night.
Chen Dacheng's victory brought the same effect to the finance college, which had never won a victory, as in a football match. Although there were only a dozen or twenty students who came to cheer, at this moment, everyone's face was filled with enthusiasm.
With extremely proud smiles, several girls' voices became hoarse when they called Chen Dacheng's name. For them, this was not a victory for Chen Dacheng alone, but a victory for all of them.
Even Tang Fei and other small security guards raised their arms and shouted excitedly.
Chen Dacheng's eyes were red with emotion as he walked off the ring. He had been studying in college for three years and usually found it difficult to talk about the school when he went out to ask about it. This time, for the first time, he felt so proud to be a student of a finance college.
How proud I am to be able to bring honor to the Finance College.
Mou Dongyun hugged Chen Dacheng tightly and patted his back hard, "You brat, good job."
Arena No. 4 entered the seventh game, and it was none other than He Yunbo from Donghai Sports University who will participate in the professional league next year.
Mou Dongyun and Lu Shanmin stopped being excited. They both stared at the game intently. In this group, He Yunbo will be the biggest rival. Whether he can directly advance to the semi-finals of the group has a lot to do with this person. If Lu Shanmin draws in advance
If he wins, he will have to play in the play-offs to fight for the fourth spot. In such a fierce competition, playing one more game will consume more physical energy and increase the risk of injury. No one will do it unless it is a last resort.
Choose to play in the play-offs.
He Yunbo is tall, about 1.85 meters tall, with strong muscles. When he is relaxed, you can see the muscles like rocks, and his arms and thighs are extremely thick. At first glance, he is a typical defensive player.
On the other hand, his opponent was much thinner. Comparing the two, he was like an adult fighting a child. He had just entered the stage and his face showed timidity.
Mou Dongyun shook his head in disappointment, "The opponent is too bad, too far behind. I think he will be defeated in the first round. In such a disparity in the game, it is difficult to see He Yunbo's playing style, let alone evaluate his strength. Against
You probably won’t be able to learn anything from it.”
Mou Dongyun was right. As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already fallen on the stage.
It was a very simple and brutal style of fighting. The opponent punched him, but He Yunbo did not block it at all. He let the opponent punch him in the face. At the same time, his left hand punched the opponent.
on the face.
After one punch, the man lay straight on the ring and passed out. The referee quickly called the waiting medical staff and put a stretcher on the stage.
The two of them looked at each other without blinking, but all they saw was a punch.
Lu Shanmin was also quite shocked. No matter how bad the contestants who entered the knockout rounds were, they would not be any worse. How powerful this punch was could not be fully assessed just by looking at it with the eyes. But right after the start, he knocked someone unconscious with one punch.
, it is conceivable that his strength may have surpassed his own. In the past, Lu Shanmin was still very confident in his own strength, but after seeing He Yunbo's punch, he realized that he was a little bit weak.
In the audience, Chen Yang was also stunned by this scene. He unconsciously touched his face, wondering how it would feel if this punch hit him in the face.
"Ya Qian, what will happen if Lu Shanmin confronts this person?"
After successfully grabbing 500 million yuan from Chen Yang, Zeng Yaqian was in a good mood and rarely smiled all the time.
"Just a warrior with nothing but brute strength."
Chen Yang curled his lips and said, "I know Lu Shanmin can fight. I saw him take action last time at Jindi Bar, but compared to this guy, I guess it's not enough."
Zeng Yaqian chuckled and said, "How about you go up? Anyway, you are so fat that it won't hurt."
Chen Yang smiled coquettishly, "I am a top student at Qinghua University and a scholar. This kind of humble and aggressive thing is not suitable, not suitable." Zeng Yaqian turned her head and smiled playfully, "You mean Lu Shanmin
humble"?
Chen Yang grinned. He was most afraid of Zeng Yaqian's smile. Not long ago, it was this smile that robbed him of 500 million.
"Uh, uh, I definitely didn't mean that". He quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Lushan people will win, Lushan people will win."
The disturbed students around him were dissatisfied with the big fat man who had just threatened them to sit on their butts and whispered, "Idiot."
After all, He Yunbo is a student of Donghai Sports University, and many students from the Sports University in the stands recognized him.
This opening punch KO triggered the warmest applause and cheers since the game. He Yunbo's name resounded throughout the football stadium, and shouts came one after another.
Zhou Qianqian curled her lips, "If a group of warriors with well-developed limbs and simple minds are placed in society, sister, I just need to use my brain a little and make them die without a burial place in minutes."
Zuoqiu chuckled, "It is precisely because of this group of warriors that the world has more blood and passion. Scholars have more truths and more rationality, but less human touch. If only
Everyone in this world is just like us, how boring it is.”
Zhou Qianqian laughed and said, "This is what Lu Shanmin taught you"?
Zuoqiu smiled and nodded, "Every time a hero slaughters dogs, most of his betrayers are scholars. Tell me, for five thousand years in China, there have been a few heroes who were scholars. The scholars left behind principles, but the heroes left behind something to sing and cry about.
, a story that has been passed down through the ages.”
Zhou Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a while, "It seems to be like this. Yue Wumu serves the country with loyalty, the widow leads the generals of the Yang family, Guan Yu passes five passes and kills six generals, and Zhang Fei Changbanpo defeats thousands of troops. Peking Opera Opera
It seems that there are all these people inside, and there are very few scholars.”
Zuoqiu looked forward indifferently, "Lu Shanmin learned a lot from me, and I also found the joy of being a human being from him."
"Do you know? Lu Shanmin once lost a great opportunity and almost lost his life because he didn't listen to me."
Zuoqiu smiled and shook his head, "Even if time goes back and things happen again, I will still stop him, but he will still risk death."