Martial Arts Master

Snake steps meandered, Chen Changhua lowered his center of gravity very low, like a heavy truck, swaying towards Fei Sanli.

Fei Sanli and Lin Que had a head-to-head hand-to-hand fight. Although they dodged and blocked, they were not hit vitally, or they were hit with all their strength, but they still got bruised and swollen, their legs ached, and their bodies were sore and weak. Chen Changhua, who was clearly better than himself, did not dare to be negligent, and quickly made a decision based on his own judgment, and took a step to the left, trying to avoid the sharp edge.

Just like when he challenged Lin Que, when Fei Sanli made a move, Chen Changhua seemed to be prepared, his footwork suddenly changed, and he accelerated suddenly, like a heavy buffalo with two horns showing off, stomping and slamming into the opponent, with a fierce momentum , The power was so terrifying that Fei Sanli almost felt the ring trembling slightly under his feet.

He doesn't understand yin and yang, and he can't coordinate his whole body in this situation, pull back his center of gravity, and change his inertia. He has practiced martial arts for many years, and this situation is not without experience. He immediately shrank his body and squatted down, trying to avoid the impact of Chen Changhua's upper body. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and the monkey stole the peach, digging towards the most vulnerable place of the man.

In the auditorium, seeing this scene through several large screens, many male students felt chills in their crotch. According to the current trend, Chen Changhua would be caught by him before he hit Fei Sanli, and because of Inertia after starting the momentum, hasty dodging will inevitably mess up the footwork.

This is really going to hurt...

How to do this?

The audience raised their hearts, and Fei Sanli was also very satisfied with his response. He took the advantage in an instant and put the opponent in a very dangerous predicament.

Chen Changhua was still too impatient and reckless!

At this moment, his eyes blurred and he saw his opponent's feet leaving the ground.

off the ground?

Isn't this a taboo for fighting in the "Body Refining Realm"? How to maintain footwork, grasp the center of gravity, and put the body in a posture that is easy to exert force when it is off the ground?

Could it be that Chen Changhua can fly?

As soon as the thought came to him, Fei Sanli turned his eyes, only to feel that there was a blackness in front of his eyes, and a heavy object fell from his head.

Chen Changhua is not Qu Hui, of course he can't fly, he just jumped up, while dodging Fei Sanli's monkey stealing peaches, he threw his body out of the situation, and directly pressed down on Fei Sanli!

This is an unconventional style of play, but Fei Sanli is half-squatting and can't change enough, while Chen Changhua's height and weight, coupled with the inertia of the forward charge just now, almost feels like a mountain is overwhelming.

Fei Sanli was in a heap, trying to roll forward to avoid it, but he was a beat too slow, Chen Changhua fell from the sky and crushed him hard!

Plop!

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the collision made Fei Sanli stare at him. Chen Changhua seized the opportunity, stretched out his hands, and grabbed his wrist. Blows such as bumps are the basic skills of the throwing genre, and the situation has entered the field that Chen Changhua is good at!

Of course Fei Sanli would not just sit still, he struggled with his legs to avoid being pinned and locked, he shook his hands, and skillfully exerted force to get out of the grip.

Cai Zongming in the auditorium had already opened his mouth half-opened, muttering to himself:

"How the fuck does this look like a *rape* scene..."

The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, muttering to himself:

"This is really rubbing against the ground..."

During the struggle, Fei Sanli raised his head suddenly, and hit Chen Changhua's nose with a hammer like a cannonball, trying to get out of the predicament at all costs.

Chen Changhua had rich experience, and he didn't panic. He turned over with force on his back. He was already on the bottom, Fei San stood on top, and easily avoided the head hammer. Immediately afterwards, he rolled over again with his legs hard.

The two rolled around on the ground, one tried to control, the other wanted to get rid of, there were occasional collisions, occasional captures, when the battle was in full swing, Chen Changhua suddenly yelled, and followed Fei Sanli's headbutt down.

Boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, their foreheads bumped into their foreheads. They were both dizzy, in unbearable pain, and their tinnitus continued. They seemed to be able to see golden stars jumping out one after another before their eyes, and their rolling and wrestling movements stopped abruptly.

Relying on himself being on the top, Chen Changhua recovered before he had fought hard before, locked Fei Sanli's movements firmly, put his hands behind his back, facing his face, and pressed him to the ground.

"Chen Changhua, win!" The referee observed and announced the result.

"Good job!"

"Chen Changhua! Chen Changhua! Chen Changhua!"

Shouts erupted, as if filling the entire Budokan. Chen Changhua staggered to his feet, his head still dizzy, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

I can do it!

I can still take the cheers!

I am the president of Matsuda Budo Club!

"Isn't this concussion?" Lou Cheng touched his forehead.

Martial arts competitions are not performances, they are cruel enough, accidental injuries and deaths happen every year.

Old man Shi stood beside him, and said leisurely: "Yes, it's just not too serious. When you are in the ring, don't think about whether you will be injured or die. Let the referee consider these things."

Lou Cheng took a deep breath and didn't say any more, he was still too student-ish.

There was a dead silence at the seats of Guannan College, the coach Gu Zhen and the president Guyue were silent for a short time.

Only the last contestant is left, and the opponent's gorilla seems to have more strength...

"Ji Lan, take advantage of his concussion, go up and fight first, making him even more dizzy, take the opportunity to take it down with one blow." Gu Zhen looked at the girl next to him.

Ji Lan is a very masculine girl with extremely short and thin hair. She pursed her lips, left her seat, and stepped up the stone steps. chaotic lines.

Entering the arena, Ji Lan approached with a sliding step, kicked her leg, and was just blocked by Chen Changhua, she immediately took advantage of the momentum to back away, opened up the distance, and maintained her footwork, she seemed to be better at leg work.

Side kicks, low kicks, and roundabout kicks, she has a nimble figure, flexible footwork, and strong feet, making Chen Changhua, who is dull-headed, gradually flustered.

Approaching suddenly, Ji Lan kicked out with the toe of her right foot and kicked Chen Changhua head-on. Chen Changhua was a little bit late, as if he couldn't react.

But when Ji Lan kicked him in the face, he grabbed it with both hands and pressed it on the opponent's shoulder. The muscles in his face twisted due to the pain, and his body didn't fall backwards, but pressed forward!

Using force with his hands and pressing his body, Chen Changhua tried his best to get injured, and wanted to repeat the same trick, pushing Ji Lan to the ground as well, winning in his field of expertise.

Ji Lan's heart trembled, and her feet flew up like scissors, tangling Chen Changhua's upper body. With the strength of being thrown down, she used her legs to throw her opponent out.

Plop!

The two of them fell to the ground, and both of them fell to the ground.

Ji Lan stood up straight, took advantage of Chen Changhua's dizzy head, approached him first, and grabbed the opponent's throat with his right hand.

"Ji Lan, win!" the referee said succinctly.

Chen Changhua stood up slowly, shook his head, and walked down in a nonchalant manner. When he passed by Li Mao who was the third to enter the stage, he said in a low voice: "She was thrown very hard by me, and she was also exhausted. It is impossible to stay calm." question."

Li Mao stared at the front and nodded slightly to indicate that he understood. During the whole process, he didn't look at Chen Changhua, looking a little dull, and he heard the cheers of "Come on, Li Mao".

"Huh, it's really dangerous, but Ji Lan has no strength." Guo Qing said to Lin Hua from the seat, with obvious joy on his face.

Lou Cheng also thinks so, but it's a pity that Yan Zheke wants to organize and mobilize the outcry, so he doesn't have time to open QQ on his mobile phone, so he can't communicate and share.

He looked at the stage, secretly cheering for Senior Brother Li Mao, but his face changed slightly as Li Mao's body was visibly trembling.

In an instant, a sentence that Li Mao said back then came into his mind:

"...Hey, I can't do it. I was so nervous that I was shaking when I participated in an amateur competition. Fortunately, the opponents I met were either too weak or more nervous than me."

I'll go, Senior Brother Li Mao won't be overly nervous, right?

Lou Cheng could tell that Ji Lan, who was facing Li Mao, was not blind, and also sensed the abnormal state of his opponent. He immediately gritted his teeth and made the most daring attempt, giving up his good at fighting, and taking the initiative to attack!

Don't give him a chance to calm down!

Progress, side kick!

Facing Ji Lan's attack, Li Mao's mind was in a mess, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know why he fell into such a state.

Can't live up to everyone's expectations...

Can't live up to Coach Shi's attention...

I can't let down Lin Que's hard work...

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the cries of "Come on, Li Mao" made him extremely stressed, and his mind was almost blank.

Instinctively, he raised his hand and made a blocking posture, but it was a beat too late, and Ji Lan kicked him in the chest, causing him to stumble backwards.

With chest pain, Li Mao regained consciousness, as if he was back in training. However, Ji Lan's kicking skills went round after round, taking advantage of his unsteady footing, one kick after another.

Clap clap!

Li Mao was kicked continuously, even though he had a block, he was almost kicked into the air, step by step backwards to the edge of the ring, and fell down.

The warm and surging atmosphere in the martial arts hall suddenly froze, as if it had dropped to a freezing point. He had clearly obtained the key to victory and had an absolute advantage. Why was the result reversed in less than a minute?

Lin Que stood up at some point, clenched his hands into fists, Chen Changhua's expression was blank, he suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, but the dream just now had turned into a nightmare.

Lou Cheng stared blankly, only one thought echoed in his mind:

"Is this the end of this year's martial arts competition? It's so simple that it's unreal? Is this the end of everyone's two months of hard work and painstaking efforts?"

This is the martial arts competition, the winner receives all the honor and shouts, and the loser is forgotten.

On the stands, Yan Zheke stood quietly, her eyes were reddened, she was like this, Lin Hua was like this, Guo Qing was like this, and so were all the Songda girls and some boys present.

If you haven't experienced failure, you can't understand this kind of pain and sadness.

At the seat of Guannan College, Guyue and the others didn't seem to realize it. It took a long time before they raised their hands and cheered, full of fearful gratitude.

After Mu Ran helped the supervisor clean up the mess, Lou Cheng returned to the locker room. As soon as he stepped in, he felt an extremely oppressive silence.

Lin Que, who had always been cold and indifferent, was half naked, sitting on a metal bench. He wrapped his head tightly with the white-bottomed black-trimmed jacket he had taken off, buried it in his chest, and supported it with his hands without revealing any gaps. He was silent. Like a stone sculpture, Chen Changhua stood in the corner, with blood flowing from his right hand, and the dented cabinet door in front of him, and he kept roaring lowly "how could this be?" "how could this be".

Li Mao stood timidly in the center, lowered his head slightly, and kept saying "It's my fault" "It's my fault" "It's my fault" with a painful expression...

Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already burst into tears, sobbing silently.

Huge sadness seemed to hit him hard, Lou Cheng opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak at all.

"It's my fault" "It's my fault" "It's my fault"... Li Mao's vision was blurred and he kept apologizing, as helpless as a child.

At this moment, he saw a dark shadow at his feet.

He raised his head in a daze and looked up, old man Shi's old face with few wrinkles appeared vaguely in front of his eyes.

"I know I made a mistake, and I will make up for it next year." Old man Shi said softly.

Li Mao finally cried out, tears streaming down his face:

"Yes, coach!"

Lou Cheng's eyes were moist, and he couldn't forget this scene after a long time.