On weekdays, it would be fine if he didn't cause trouble to others, but others would still come to him looking for trouble.
He cursed when he opened his mouth: "Why are you pulling?"
Lin Xiaofeng stopped Fatty Huang and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Wu Zhijie said: "I will participate in the competition soon. Do you know this?"
"I want to fight you on the stage after the game, with thousands of people watching!" Wu Zhijie said.
"Fight with me?" Lin Xiaofeng was a little strange.
This guy is participating in the competition, why is he dragging himself along to join in the fun?
Soon, he also figured out that this guy wanted to make himself famous.
Lin Xiaofeng should be regarded as the most famous student of Chengdu Sports Institute in recent years.
One person defeated three people who had won numerous rankings in provincial and municipal competitions.
There was even a rumor in the school that apart from those teachers, Lin Xiaofeng's martial arts skills and skills were the strongest in the Chengdu Sports Institute.
Wu Zhijie is also a proud and arrogant person.
When he first entered school, his grades were among the best in the entire class. After subsequent hard work, his grades were among the best in the same grade.
When Lin Xiaofeng first became famous in school, he wanted to have a fight with Lin Xiaofeng.
As a result, he thought carefully and realized that just asking to defeat Lin Xiaofeng was not in line with his proud temperament. This opportunity came.
He wants to win the championship!
As long as he wins the championship and then defeats Lin Xiaofeng on the championship stage, his reputation will reach its peak.
Don't underestimate these reputations.
As long as they have a good reputation, the school will even directly train them into athletes after graduation, or they may stay in school and be hired as martial arts coaches.
Thinking of this, Wu Zhijie clenched his fists and a winner-like smile appeared on his face.
As for Lin Xiaofeng?
In Wu Zhijie's mind, although he is famous, his real kung fu may not be as powerful as the rumors say.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Wu Zhijie, aren't you afraid that if you win the championship, you will be defeated by me in the end?"
"Just you? That's not enough." After Wu Zhijie said that, he turned around and left.
Fatty Huang stood next to Lin Xiaofeng, looked at his back and cursed: "Why are you crazy? Damn it, Xiaofeng, I say you should just beat this grandson to the hospital."
"This Wu Zhijie is not simple. He has always been the number one master in the martial arts department." Liu Cang obviously had a lot of information: "I heard that he encountered three robbers with murder weapons outside before, and ended up beating them with his bare hands.
Got down."
"Okay, keep playing." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and didn't think much about it at all.
Early the next morning, students from Chengdu Institute of Physical Education went to the Chengdu Gymnasium one after another.
There were more than 2,000 people in the entire stadium to watch countless games, and the scene was extremely lively.
Today it was two people from Chengdu Sports Institute and two people from Wuhan Sports Institute.
The top two will be selected and the finals will be played tomorrow.
Fatty Huang and Liu Cang, Xu Xiangyang, Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu all came.
"What's so good about putting on these flower displays?" Xiang Zhu curled his lips and said.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "The top four players from the National League should not be much different in terms of their skills."
Most of the teachers from Chengdu Sports Institute came.
The director of the martial arts department was blushing. Are you kidding me? He brought out these two students. If he wins the championship, his face will be bright.
Soon, the game began.
The first match was between a student named Li Mingqin from the Chengdu Institute of Physical Education, and a student named Fang Shidi from the Wuhan Institute of Physical Education.
Most of the people present were students from the Chengdu Institute of Physical Education, and naturally everyone on the scene shouted Li Mingqin's name.
Li Mingqin was not tall, only about 1.67 meters tall. He was fair and tender. After taking the stage, he cupped his fists and said to Fang Shidi opposite, "I'm asking for advice."
Fang Shidi was wearing a pair of shorts. His whole body was muscular and his skin was a little dark. After he came on stage, he assumed a Muay Thai posture.
Xiang Zhu couldn't help but ask: "Huh? Isn't this a martial arts competition? Why is there Muay Thai?"
Liu Cang explained: "Beautiful Xiang, although this is a martial arts competition, it is still a fight between the most powerful masters of the martial arts department in the two sports academies. Is it possible that they just compete with each other for a few showdowns? If that is the case, I am afraid that today will not be the best.
There won’t be more than two thousand people coming.”
In this kind of competition, whoever is more capable wins.
It is not as strict as other martial arts competitions.
In other words, this is actually a real martial arts competition.
Most of the countless competitions stipulate which parts are not allowed to be attacked, or boxing versus boxing, sword versus sword, and not sword versus boxing.
Numerous first appearances were originally meant for life and death fights and killings, so there are no such regulations.
"Muay Thai Fang Shidi, I'm asking for advice." After Fang Shidi said that, he rushed forward and kicked Li Mingqin.
Not only is he fast, he is also very strong.
Li Mingqin is very capable and has good boxing skills.
Moreover, although Li Mingqin is fat and not tall, he is much stronger than ordinary people.
He punched Fang Shidi on the leg. Unexpectedly, Fang Shidi was beaten back several steps.
Li Mingqin showed joy on his face and continued to charge forward to attack.
"Are all the students at Wuhan Institute of Physical Education so weak now?" Wu Zhijie, who was sitting in the audience, sneered. Fang Shidi's performance made him more confident to win the championship.
Lin Xiaofeng was sitting behind him, and Wu Zhijie couldn't help but look back at Lin Xiaofeng.
"Li Mingqin will be defeated within ten moves." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile.
Wu Zhijie's face darkened: "What nonsense are you talking about? Li Mingqin is clearly fighting Fang Shidi. I think within ten moves, Fang Shidi will be defeated."
Then, he took a deep look at Lin Xiaofeng: "As a student of our Chengdu Institute of Physical Education, you actually help outsiders speak for you?"
"I'm just discussing the matter."
Lin Xiaofeng didn't bother to explain too much to him.
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
On the surface, Li Mingqin was indeed suppressing Fang Shidi.
But Fang Shidi was beaten for a long time, but he didn't get hurt at all. On the contrary, Li Mingqin probably thought that Fang Shidi was vulnerable, so he didn't care about defense, and the bottom plate became more and more unstable.
Just as Lin Xiaofeng said, Fang Shidi found an opportunity. While Li Mingqin punched him, he kicked Li Mingqin in the thigh.
Li Mingqin never expected that Fang Shidi, who had been beaten by him before, would fight back.
Fang Shidi kicked Li Mingqin directly to the ground, making Li Mingqin unable to get up for a long time.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
The same goes for Wu Zhijie. He didn't expect that Lin Xiaofeng would actually get it right.
Fang Shidi smiled and reminded the referee: "I won, right?"
The referee was from the Chengdu Institute of Physical Education, and he believed that Li Mingqin would definitely win. He was even thinking about how to praise Li Mingqin after he won.
Li Mingqin was kicked to the ground, making him unable to recover.