Wu Zhijie was lying on the ground, his eyes a little dull.
Until the referee announced that he had lost, he still couldn't believe it.
Fatty Huang said loudly: "Wu Zhijie, what are you talking about? If you beat Chu Lin, you have to fight with our Xiaofeng. Now that you have lost, do you still want to fight?"
The director of the martial arts department cursed in his heart, but he still managed a smile on his face and stood up to applaud: "The two students from Wuhan Institute of Physical Education are really amazing."
Can you not praise others for their awesomeness?
After all, he defeated two people selected by his school's physical education department.
Wu Zhijie stood up and said loudly to Chu Lin: "How can you defeat me? Lin Xiaofeng from our school basically has no effort to defeat you!"
"I'll go, what are you doing with me?" Lin Xiaofeng heard this and cursed.
At this time, Wu Zhijie was finally done. He had suffered a great humiliation today, so he wanted to drag Lin Xiaofeng along with him to embarrass himself.
Wu Zhijie shouted to Lin Xiaofeng in the audience: "Lin Xiaofeng, you are also a student of our Chengdu Sports Institute. Is it possible that you don't dare to fight Chu Lin for the reputation of our school?"
All the students watching the game were in an uproar. After all, they didn't expect Wu Zhijie to say such a thing.
These students then looked at Lin Xiaofeng expectantly one by one.
Partly because it’s not too big a deal to watch the excitement, but partly because Wu Zhijie and Li Mingqin lost. If Lin Xiaofeng could defeat Chu Lin, he would also look good.
Upon hearing this, the director of the martial arts department also looked expectant.
It would be too embarrassing if we can't win back the victory and go back to school.
If I can't regain my face, I'm afraid I'll have to get scolded by the principal.
It's such an embarrassment to me at my home stadium in Chengdu.
While everyone was paying attention to Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaofeng didn't really want to go up and fight Chu Lin.
After all, this matter has nothing to do with me at all.
What's more, this is the result of Wu Zhijie's own calculation, which makes Lin Xiaofeng feel very unhappy.
Xiang Zhu looked at him with a smile and asked, "Do you want to go up and fight Chu Lin?"
Just when Lin Xiaofeng was about to shake his head, the director of the martial arts department walked up to Lin Xiaofeng and whispered: "Lin Xiaofeng, go up and try?"
"I'm not a martial arts student, and I'm just here to be an audience this time. There's no reason to drag the audience on stage for another fight after the match." Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile.
When Wu Zhijie heard this, he immediately said: "Lin Xiaofeng, are you afraid of being defeated by Chu Lin? As a student of our Chengdu Sports Institute, don't you consider the reputation of our school at all?"
After talking to this point, Lin Xiaofeng also felt the burning eyes of the students around him.
Lin Xiaofeng stood up and looked at Wu Zhijie with a smile: "Wu Zhijie, don't act like it's none of your business. If I defeat Chu Lin, what will happen to you?"
When Wu Zhijie heard this, he had no idea. He wanted to make some big words and take some bets. What if Lin Xiaofeng won?
But then I thought, it's impossible.
Lin Xiaofeng defeated Chu Lin, doesn't this mean that he is stronger than himself?
This made him feel so proud and aggrieved that he didn't know what to say.
Then, he simply started to fool around: "Did you win him? You are not even as good as me, why should you win against Chu Lin? You are just afraid, afraid of losing to others."
Wu Zhijie started talking non-stop on the ring. Suddenly, the image he had created in the hearts of the students in the Physical Education Institute could be said to have plummeted.
After all, it is now the place where Chengdu Sports Institute and Wuhan Sports Institute play games.
Although most of the people present were from Chengdu Sports Institute, there were also many leaders and students from Wuhan Institute who came specially to watch the game.
Wu Zhijie was scolding Lin Xiaofeng on the ring. Didn't he mean that Chengdu Sports Institute was not as good as Wuhan Sports Institute?
"You've lost, and you're still talking nonsense in the ring. Get off."
Many students shouted.
Lin Xiaofeng stood up and asked: "Chu Lin, are you willing to have a fight with me?"
Seeing Lin Xiaofeng speak, all the students in the room suddenly became quiet and looked at Chu Lin.
If you want to fight, you have to get Chu Lin’s consent, right?
Chu Lin looked at the leaders of Wuhan Sports Institute and saw the leaders of Wuhan Sports Institute nodded slightly.
Chu Lin suddenly said loudly: "Okay, I'll just tell you how the people from the Chengdu Sports Institute can be so weak. Since there are real masters, it's natural to have a fight."
When he said he was so weak, he naturally meant Wu Zhijie.
This sentence immediately made Wu Zhijie feel ashamed and embarrassed.
He hurriedly escaped from the ring.
It can be said that he was clever but was misled by his cleverness. Originally, it didn't matter if he lost, but after he made such a fuss, he became a street rat in the Chengdu Sports Institute, and everyone seemed to want to beat him.
When Lin Xiaofeng stepped onto the ring, the leaders of the Wuhan Sports Institute also asked people to find out what was going on with Lin Xiaofeng.
The leaders of the Wuhan Sports Institute agreed because they believed that if Lin Xiaofeng was really a master, he would have been sent to play in the competition from the beginning.
Is Lin Xiaofeng suddenly brought out at this time just to delay time?
But of course after inquiring and telling the leader about Lin Xiaofeng's deeds, his expression froze.
He couldn't help but ask: "You mean, this Lin Xiaofeng is very powerful? It's just because he is not a student of the martial arts department that he did not participate in the competition."
The person who inquired about the information nodded and said, "Well, it is said that Lin Xiaofeng is the number one master in their school."
The leader suddenly felt a little sick.
Lin Xiaofeng was standing in front of Chu Lin. Chu Lin raised his hands and said, "Please give me more advice."
Chu Lin's attitude was quite good and he was not arrogant.
After the referee announced the start, Chu Lin punched Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng was very fast. He gently slapped away his punch with his hand, then came up close and pushed towards Chu Lin with his shoulder.
Wu Zhijie was standing in the audience at this time, his eyes fixed on what was happening on the stage.
I'm afraid he is the person present who is most concerned about this outcome.
If Lin Xiaofeng wins, he will have shot himself in the foot this time.
But when he saw Lin Xiaofeng approaching, he suddenly sneered in his heart.
He had fought against Chu Lin. Chu Lin was extremely powerful and tall. The best way to fight him was to wander around and consume Chu Lin's physical strength.
It's definitely not a wise decision to start a close fight from the beginning.
But what Wu Zhijie wants now is that Lin Xiaofeng is unwise.
The director of the Martial Arts Department of Chengdu Sports Institute was also a little confused. He didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to get close.
Even Chu Lin thought so.
He never expected that Lin Xiaofeng would fight him at close range.
What does this mean? Doesn’t it look down on yourself too much?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Chu Lin's face.
According to Chu Lin's idea, he could resist Lin Xiaofeng's attack, and then use his backhand to grab his neck and capture him.