The referee was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Yes, Fang Shidi won!"
The whole audience suddenly burst into boos.
Fatty Huang was also a little stunned and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "How do you know that this guy will win?"
Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "A layman only watches the show, an expert watches the door. Although Li Mingqin seems to be very aggressive, he is actually full of flaws."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Wu Zhijie heard these words, making him think that Lin Xiaofeng was mocking himself for being an outsider.
With anger in his eyes, he turned back to glare at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "Who do you think is an amateur?"
When Lin Xiaofeng saw Wu Zhijie's look, he immediately understood.
However, Lin Xiaofeng didn't get used to him, and said with a smile: "I'm just talking about you, what's wrong?"
Seeing Lin Xiaofeng admit it, Wu Zhijie was even more angry. He wished he could drag Lin Xiaofeng into the ring to fight and knock him to the ground.
But then, the referee said loudly: "Next game, Wu Zhijie vs. Chu Lin."
"Just wait for me."
After hearing the referee's words, Wu Zhijie took a deep breath, temporarily stopped himself from thinking about Lin Xiaofeng, and turned around and walked towards the ring.
Wu Zhijie's opponent, Chu Lin, is a muscular man.
He is about the same height as Wu Zhijie, both 1.8 meters, and looks quite burly.
It doesn't match this delicate name at all.
Fatty Huang, who was gloating about his misfortune, said, "Hey, this Wu Zhijie knows how to be arrogant, but he doesn't know how powerful this Chu Lin is."
"Where did this Chu Lin come from?" Liu Cang asked.
Fatty Huang said: "Chu Lin is the number one master of Wuhan Academy."
Chu Lin cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Wu Zhijie, right?"
Wu Zhijie nodded arrogantly. He did not pay much attention to Chu Lin in front of him. Instead, he looked at Lin Xiaofeng in the audience and said loudly: "Lin Xiaofeng! Originally, I planned to challenge you after I win the championship!"
After a pause, Wu Zhijie said: "But I have changed my mind now! After I defeat this Chu Lin, you must have a fight with me!"
Lin Xiaofeng's unprofessional words just now made Wu Zhijie, who was arrogant and arrogant, unable to bear it anymore and wanted to fight Lin Xiaofeng to a decisive battle. He had to defeat Lin Xiaofeng with his own hands in front of the attention of these two thousand people in order to relieve his hatred.
"Nonsense!"
The director of the martial arts department felt a little confused and secretly scolded Wu Zhijie for being stupid, not because Wu Zhijie announced in public that he wanted to fight Lin Xiaofeng.
In a martial arts competition, if Wu Zhijie wins and announces that he will fight Lin Xiaofeng, maybe it will become a good story.
But this bastard, in front of everyone, even Chu Lin didn't defeat him, and he said that he would definitely defeat Chu Lin, and in his words, he seemed to be able to win the championship.
It's okay to think about this kind of thing in your mind, but what does it mean to say it in public?
How many people who can reach the finals of such a competition are not arrogant?
Chu Lin's face also turned cold. He looked at Wu Zhijie opposite and said, "It seems that you are very confident in defeating me."
Wu Zhijie glanced at him: "You are no match for me."
When the referee standing on the ring saw the look in the eyes of the director of the martial arts department, he smiled and said: "A martial arts competition with such a smell of gunpowder can provide everyone with a more exciting competition!"
"I may disappoint everyone. This game is not that exciting." Wu Zhijie said: "I can defeat him within ten moves!"
It seemed that this was also said to Lin Xiaofeng.
The two thousand or so people watching the battle did not think Wu Zhijie was arrogant.
After all, most of the people present are students from Chengdu Institute of Physical Education, so there is nothing wrong with supporting Wu Zhijie.
What's more, Wu Zhijie has become very famous in the school these days, and many people even think that Wu Zhijie might be more powerful than Lin Xiaofeng.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Lin was so angry that he said: "What's the use of just having a strong mouth? You can win after me."
Just when Wu Zhijie and Chu Lin were having a verbal spat, Fatty Huang sitting at the bottom asked: "Xiaofeng, who do you think can win between the two of them?"
"I didn't even see them take action, how can I know who is more powerful." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, he was not sure either.
The referee was afraid that Wu Zhijie would continue to talk nonsense, so he hurriedly announced: "Start the game!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhijie kicked Chu Lin towards him.
Chu Lin reacted very quickly and easily dodged his kick. He then punched Wu Zhijie in the face with his backhand.
The two men were fighting back and forth, and Lin Xiaofeng couldn't see who could win.
Obviously both of them are very cautious and basically unwilling to give each other a chance.
Soon after five or six moves had passed, Fatty Huang yelled mischievously: "Wu Zhijie, are you bragging? You said you could defeat Chu Lin with ten moves, but you've already taken five or six moves, and you're still like a coward? You should say
The only way to defeat someone is within a hundred moves."
Wu Zhijie also secretly complained in his heart.
Chu Lin's ability was much stronger than he predicted, at least as good as him, or even more powerful than him.
This was something he didn't expect at all.
Wu Zhijie's arrogance certainly has his arrogance capital.
Li Mingqin, another competitor in the sports academy, could not pass ten moves in his hands.
I didn't expect Chu Lin to be so powerful.
Thinking of the big words he just said, more than 2,000 people heard them. If he couldn't defeat Chu Lin within ten moves, Wu Zhijie would still be laughed at even if he won the championship.
Thinking of this, he became a little impatient and didn't pay much attention to defense. Instead, he kept attacking.
Wu Zhijie punched Chu Lin one after another, attacking Chu Lin one after another.
But correspondingly, flaws also began to appear.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Wu Zhijie could still be evenly matched with Chu Lin before, but now, he is probably going to lose."
When two people with the same ability fight, they will fight to see who has more patience. As long as one of them gets anxious and reveals his flaws, they are not far away from losing.
Such is the case with Wu Zhijie.
Ten moves will be over quickly.
Wu Zhijie is also becoming more and more anxious.
Chu Lin had already noticed Wu Zhijie's changes, so he was not in a hurry and responded slowly, move by move.
The ten moves have passed. The longer Wu Zhijie is delayed, the more embarrassed Wu Zhijie will be.
The head of the martial arts department looked at Wu Zhijie on the stage and let out a long sigh.
Wu Zhijie had a good chance of winning the championship, but in the end, his mentality changed because of his arrogant words.
The change in mentality finally exposed Wu Zhijie's huge flaw.
Chu Lin seized this flaw and kicked Wu Zhijie on the knee, knocking Wu Zhijie to the ground.
The whole place was in a commotion.
Can it not cause a sensation? It is too embarrassing to lose two games in a row at our own home court in Chengdu, which directly prevents Chengdu Sports University from winning the championship.