Fang Hongbo fell on the ring, his whole body twitching, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
Before the referee could count the seconds, his coach and the medical staff who had been prepared under the ring swarmed over.
It is so tragic that it has never been seen or heard of since the start of the Donghai University Student League.
This time, Mou Yicheng's victory did not receive applause from the audience.
The entire stadium was booed, with many angry shouts and curses mixed in.
Mou Yicheng's eyes were like daggers, staring coldly in the direction of the finance specialist. It was him again, a mountain villager who was not even worthy of carrying his own shoes, who dared to roar at him.
Lu Shanmin's eyes glowed red, and his joints crackled.
Both men have the same idea now and vow to tear each other into pieces.
Mou Yicheng walked down the ring with slow steps and slowly walked towards Lu Shanmin. With every step he took, the violent energy in his body increased by one point.
Lu Shanmin stepped out of the auditorium and walked towards him with firm steps. With every step he took, the murderous aura in his body became stronger.
Mou Dongyun was afraid that something would happen and hurriedly followed him. Seeing this situation, the financial experts also stood up and followed him.
The two met in the middle of the court.
Eyes facing each other, nose tip to nose tip.
From each other's eyes, both of them could clearly see their ferocious expressions.
Behind Lu Shanmin were Mou Dongyun and a dozen other finance college students with hateful eyes.
Mou Yicheng was alone, but his aura was no weaker than that of a dozen people.
His lips curled up in a slight arc, showing deep disdain in his violence.
He said word for word: "If a dozen of you come together, you won't be able to last me for one round."
Lu Shanmin's bones cracked all over his body, his fists squeezed out water, and he grinned, revealing his dazzling white teeth.
He said word for word: "Whether it's for Wang Xiaonan, Bai Ling, Mazui Village, the people who fell on the ground, or myself, I will fight you to the end."
Mou Yicheng sneered in a low voice, shrugged his shoulders slightly, then looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his whole body.
Lu Shanmin stared at Mou Yicheng coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Mou Yicheng stared at the Lushan people and said in a cold voice, "I will really beat you to death."
The audience in the stands continued to boo. When they saw the confrontation between Lu Shanmin and Mou Yicheng, they all cheered for Lu Shanmin.
Lu Shanmin sneered, "Did you hear that? Can you defeat me alone? Can you defeat everyone?"
Mou Yicheng's face was full of contempt, "I am a boxer, and the only meaning of my existence in this world is to defeat all the people like you who don't know the heights of the world. They are, hehe, a group of ignorant frogs in the well."
The referees on the referee team also noticed something strange here. A group of referees broke into the crowd and separated Lu Shanmin and Mou Yicheng.
Most of the referees are professionals in the Sanda profession, including many who have retired from professional leagues. Although they are somewhat dissatisfied with Mou Yicheng's excessive ferocity, they can better understand the professionalism of Sanda. According to industry terms,
, he was ready to live or die on the stage, and his reaction was not as big as that of other students.
The head referee said coldly: "If you want to fight, there will be plenty of opportunities in the finals. If you mess around under the ring, it's just a fight. I can disqualify you from the next competition."
In the Donghai University area, Wang Xiaonan's eyes glowed fieryly when he saw this scene.
"Coach Peng, you see, mountain people can always ignite the passion in my heart."
Peng Xi looked at the center of the court and felt sincerely happy, "This kid, if he can enter the Sanda industry, given time, I believe he can become the next Fang Yuanshan."
"Coach Peng, do you think it's worth risking your life for a friend like this?"
"It's worth it. It's damn worth it. If I could be more than ten years younger, I would be sworn brothers with him. Well, no, I would make him my eldest brother."
Wang Xiaonan's eyes glowed with gold and she smiled proudly, "Then let me fight for my big brother. It's so damn wonderful to have such a big brother in my life."
Peng Xi looked at Lu Shanmin in the distance, then looked at the rostrum, and said to himself: "Lu Shanmin, just let me send you to the finals. The rest of the competition is up to you. I can only help you get here.
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Sit back in the audience.
Mou Dongyun was full of emotions, thinking that he was also a passionate man back then. Over the years, this passion has been completely wiped out. Today, he has regained his original feeling.
He patted Lu Shanmin hard on the shoulder and said, "You brat, you're doing well. You have a bit of my style back then."
The blood in Lu Shanmin's eyes gradually dissipated, and he said calmly, "Mencius once said that if you gain the right, you will get many help, but if you lose the right, there will be little help. I am just standing from the perspective of most people."
Mou Dongyun was stunned for a moment. He didn't have much contact with Lu Shanmin like Zeng Yaqian and others. Even if he had contact, it was only limited to Sanda matters. He suddenly heard Lu Shanmin say such literate words and didn't react at all.
"People in the mountains also know Mencius"?
Lu Shanmin smiled. He was already accustomed to the surprise that his occasional Four Books and Five Classics brought to the people around him.
"Teacher Mou, in fact, people in the mountains still have many principles, which are not necessarily worse than those in the city."
Mou Dongyun frowned and said, "This is not Confucius' school. Warm up quickly. It's your turn to play in the next game."
Entering this round of the knockout round, among all the contestants, no one is as skilled as Lu Shanmin.
Lu Shanmin's tactics are very simple, trade space for space, trade space for time.
Use your strong resistance to attack in exchange for the opponent's weaknesses, and use your powerful strength in exchange for time difference.
Through careful observation in the audience, except for those professional players, the amateur players from other schools were completely different from him in terms of strength and ability to resist fighting.
Therefore, facing these amateur players, there is only one trick, and that is to defeat them ten times with one force. Regardless of whether the opponent is offensive or defensive, he is confident to defeat the opponent with powerful force.
At this point in the game, all the players knew that Lu Shanmin's resistance and strength were abnormal, but seeing it in person was not as good as practicing it. Those who had not actually fought against Lu Shanmin could not understand the extent of this abnormality.
There were no surprises in the battle with Huang Quan.
Due to technical differences, Lu Shanmin did not take any advantage in the first round and instead lost a lot of points.
However, facing Lu Shanmin's powerful force, even if he could defend himself, it would not be easy.
At the end of the first round, Huang Quan's arms and legs were covered with bruises. Only then did he realize how terrifying Lu Shanmin's power was. Every punch and kick was like an iron whip hitting his body. Looking back,
Although Lu Shanmin hit him many times, it seemed to him that he had not been hurt at all.
Facing Lu Shanmin's attack, even if he was able to defend himself, Huang Quan's physical energy was greatly consumed.
As the saying goes, if you always stand by the river, your shoes won't get wet. If you throw too many punches, one of them will always hit.
The game entered the second round. Although Huang Quan defended impeccably, Lu Shanmin found a flaw. When Lu Shanmin's fist hit Huang Quan's face, he truly realized what it means to be powerful and heavy.
It's called overwhelming.
With just one punch, he fell to the ring.
Huang Quan gave up. It wasn't that he couldn't stand up physically. He knew very well that there was no point in continuing to fight. His physical fitness was declining, and he would only be hit more and more in the future. KO would only be a matter of time.
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