"Lin Nan, good." Lin Nan ran over and patted his shoulder and praised him as soon as he walked off the ring. But he almost made Lin Nan, who was half tired, ko.

"It's so bad!" Tang Yu walked over and said to Lin Nan carelessly: "The three rounds of confrontation are so exhausting!"

"Go to you!" Lin Nan retorted dissatisfiedly, "Wouldn't you be tired if you had such a high-intensity confrontation?"

"Hmph! There is no problem in fighting this intensity for ten rounds." Tang Yu said disdainfully.

Just as Tang Yu said this, Mr. Chen from the Northwest Werewolf Club happened to walk behind him.

"Are you crazy?" The old man's tone was obviously a little angry. He wouldn't be happy that he had lost so many games as the condescending party. When he heard Tang Yu's words, he was even more unable to control his emotions.

"Is that true? This level is very low! I will let you know what is truly a high level in the next game." Tang Yu said seriously, and then asked in surprise: "What are you doing here for us?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The old man threw a sentence to Tang Yu and walked towards Liu Nannan.

"Mr. Liu, it's already noon. As the home court, do you have to give me a full meal?" The old man said with a smile.

"Of course, we have lunch ready." Liu Nannan made a gesture of invitation. At this moment, Liu Nannan was muttering: You asked for this friendly match. After the game, you have to pay me the appearance fee. Can I not give you food?

At this time, Liu Nannan could be said to be proud. At her personal invitation, several referees from the Sports Bureau also left the venue and had dinner at the canteen behind.

Today, the cafeteria made a lot of rich dishes. Originally, Liu Nannan was a little distressed to spend so much money to entertain these guys, but today's New Oriental's achievements made up for the mood of the beautiful president.

While having a meal, Mr. Chen from the Northwest Werewolf Club sat next to a very strong young man and said in a low voice: "A crazy newcomer comes out from New Oriental, and he will play in the next game. Teach me a good lesson."

"Who is he?" asked the strong young man raised his head.

"Then." The old man pointed to Tang Yu not far away.

Well! The strong young man looked over carefully, but his eyes stopped. Because Tang Yu was also looking at him at this moment.

Uncle Hong, who was sitting next to Tang Yu, also pointed out to him who his opponent was. This was a strong young man who was about twenty-four or five years old, with a angular face with a bit of a Western taste. The two thick sword eyebrows and the stubble just emitted on his chin were even more like a tough guy.

"What is the level of an individual winning rate of more than 65% in the professional arena?" Tang Yu asked Uncle Hong beside him while looking at the other party.

"The personal winning rate of more than 65% is already very terrifying!" Uncle Hong sighed and continued to explain: "This Tong Lei joined the Northwest Werewolf two years ago. He won 32 games in 48 professional games. In professional competitions, he must win two games at home to be considered a win. Fighting such a strong confrontational game can easily cause injuries to the players. Professional players with such achievements will be designated as three-a players among all professional players. There are only more than one hundred players in the country who can reach the three-a level."

"Your algorithm is wrong!" Tang Yu looked back at Uncle Hong and said, "He has two chances of winning at home. How can he have a record of 32 wins in 48 games?"

"There are regular invitational competitions, intercontinental competitions and international competitions. As long as the regular competitions that have been produced in the past two years are counted." Uncle Hong said, holding his chopsticks and adding: "There is no record of being ko in the lost competitions."

"oh!"

"What, you can't underestimate others. I tell you that there are less than fifty people who can achieve a winning rate of more than 70% in the professional arena, there are only more than twenty people who can achieve a winning rate of more than 80%, and there are less than ten people who can achieve more than 90%." Uncle Hong said with a little dissatisfaction with Tang Yu's calm attitude.

"What's that? Aren't there more than 100 A-level players in the twelve A-level professional teams? How can he be considered a strong player?"

"You know what's the point! There are less than 30 players in our domestic round-robin round."

After hearing Uncle Hong's words, Tang Yu coughed twice and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say there are more than 100 in China?"

"There are more than 100 in China, but they are not all playing A-level round-robin competitions. Most of the three-a-a players play intercontinental and international competitions in super-large intercontinental clubs." Uncle Hong said anxiously.

"Then why don't we play intercontinental and international competitions?" Tang Yu's desire for knowledge suddenly became stronger at this moment.

"Stop talking, our performance is too poor, and there is not even a sponsor." Uncle Hong sighed: "It's okay to maintain a professional team based on the profits of the club's operations, but if there are too many, it won't be done."

"Oh, then have a meal soon." Tang Yu finished asking and started to compete with the food again.

After more than an hour of rest after lunch, the players on both sides returned to the contestants' seats. The competition officially began at 13:30.

After obtaining the referee's consent, the referee announced that the 80kg competition began. Tong Lei and Tang Yu stood on the same ring.

Tong Lei is 1.83 meters tall and has an extremely strong body. The bronze skin is the most natural mark of Peugeot health.

Tang Yu, who was 1.78 meters shorter than the opponent, was half a head shorter than the opponent, but his well-proportioned figure and full muscles contained a force that made Tong Lei feel dangerous. This was the intuition of a master. Tong Lei, who was standing opposite Tang Yu, had already realized that this was a game that he had to put all his energy into treating.

The first round began, and the two sides tried each other's strength back and forth. After several physical contacts, Tang Yu had a clear judgment on Tong Lei's strength. This was a character that could completely compete with Westerners in terms of strength.

Tang Yu also became interested in the opponent's fighting skills, so he must give him some chance to perform.

The two sides were fighting back and forth in the ring, while the players in the New Oriental players' seat were gambled freely.

"Who would win if you say they were going to win?" Maodou, who had always been honest, first started to talk about the topic.

"Are you stupid? Of course, Tang Yu will win, this is a question that doesn't need to be considered." Wang Chuyao said with a blank look.

"Then how about we bet?" Maodou continued.

"What are you betting on? What are you betting on?" Brothers from North and South, Liu Yang and Yu Jiang all came over and asked.

"We just bet, will Tang Yu win the advantage or Ko win?" Maodou said seriously.

"You can also bet that you will win in a few rounds." Yu Jiang added again.

The more these people talked, the more excited they became. Due to the long-term training on this field, the volume of the New Oriental players who were a little proud was getting louder and louder.

"I said Tang Yu can koss him in two rounds." Yu Jiang, who was excited, said at the top of his voice.

Swish~ All the players on the Northwest Werewolf Player's Table on the other side looked at New Oriental.

"I said two and a half minutes are enough." Wang Chuyao shouted in a jump.

Swish~The members of the Northwest werewolf team all showed anger in their eyes.

"No, it's already two and a half minutes now, and the first round is about to end." Lin Nan looked at his phone and corrected.

"That's the next round, and the second round will take less than half of the time to end the game." Lin Bei said with a smile on the side.

At this time, no one on the Northwest werewolf side was concerned about the situation on the ring. All of their team members looked at New Oriental and listened to the conversation here. Of course, fire was almost spitting out of their eyes, only Wudongte, whose expression was always calm, had no change in Sachu.

After the first round, Dong Yuan was also called back to the contestant's seat.

"What's wrong with you? I'm Tang Yu's full-time coach." Dong Yuan said dissatisfied after returning to the contestants' seat.

"We are betting on when Tang Yu will win the other party." Maodou said silly.

"Yes, do you think that Tong Lei can be the next round?" Wang Chuyao asked anxiously.

"I don't know, I haven't communicated with Tang Yu yet."

"Then why don't you ask? How do you be a full-time coach?" Lin Nan glared at Dong Yuan with dissatisfaction and asked.

"Damn it! You called me back, you blame me!" Dong Yuan threw down this sentence angrily and walked towards the ring.

However, the second round of the game has already begun.

In a round of competition, Tang Yu truly appreciated the opponent's strength. Tong Lei, who is 80 kilograms, is indeed very excellent. His boxing skills are sharp and have rich changes, and he is also hidden enough when exercising his legs. In general, Tong Lei's moves are very orthodox, with obvious traces of professionalism and lethality.

In the second round, Tong Lei's sudden change of rhythm also brought surprises to Tang Yu. Being good at changing rhythms creates advantages for himself shows that he has a lot of experience. The most important thing is that this guy has good physical fitness. Only players with good physical fitness dare to suddenly change rhythm to gain an advantage.

But this is not the most prominent thing about Tong Lei. After fighting against each other several times, he actually used the move to grab the position and fly the knee when Tang Yu retreated. This move not only had a good grasp of the timing of the move, but it almost hit Tang Yu. Such moves have great lethality, but their disadvantages are also very obvious.

Once the physical action of the body is lost, it may leave the opponent with a chance to hit hard, because the player who is awake must have some time to adjust his body shape when landing. This time is either one third or one fifth of a second, it is impossible to be without it.

However, Tang Yu did not use the time difference to attack his opponent at this time, because it was already a serious provocation to him to dare to use such tricks in the mind of the tyrant. Tang Yu often uses more arrogant methods to attack his opponent at this time.

When Tong Lei retreated and opened a safe distance, Tang Yu shook his head and smiled and approached his opponent.

At this time, Tang Yu's smile seemed so bright, and two dimples were also revealed. Such a brilliant smile made Tong Lei alert, which was a very dangerous signal in the eyes of experts.

Before Tang Yu made a move, Tong Lei was ready to deal with it, but there is one truth that cannot be changed: the skills in the face of absolute power have become an empty decoration.

Tang Yu's fierce five-combination punch made Tong Lei retreat quickly. At this time, he couldn't even retreat. His hands, protecting the head, could not maintain an effective defensive posture under Tang Yu's attack. However, the most fierce attack was on Tang Yu's leg, and a horizontal kick that tore the air and kicked Tong Lei hard at the hip joint.

The hip joints of the human body are originally very capable of resisting hits. Due to the support of the thighs and the connection between the back and back muscles, they can normally resist kicking and hitting others, but it depends on who is the kicker.

Tang Yu's kick was so fast that Tong Lei could not see clearly when his opponent's legs started. With a crisp bang, Tong Lei's feet moved horizontally in a bow shape from the ground and more than one meter away. If he hadn't been experienced and grasped the rope ring in time, he would have fallen out of the ring due to inertial force.

After making this leg, Tang Yu did not chase him. Tang Yu, who retreated to the center of the ring, spit out the braces in his mouth and said with a smile: "Let go, I believe you can no longer continue the competition. You have to go home to recuperate for at least ten days and half a month."

The referee on the ring was not very happy to see Tang Yu spit out the mouthguard, but after hearing Tang Yu's words, he immediately ran to Tong Lei to check.

At this time, Tong Lei's hands holding the rope ring were trembling, and the red gloves were tightly holding the uppermost rope ring. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead in a daze, making a ticking sound on the platen of the ring. When Tong Lei held him on the spot, he couldn't hold on and sat on the ring.

The culprit hugged Tong Lei's upper body and immediately waved to the Northwest Werewolf side to signal the team doctor to go to the stage. With the support of the Northwest Werewolf Club team doctor and team members, Tong Lei left the arena in pain. At this time, the Northwest Werewolf's eyes when looking at Tang Yu completely changed. They showed a kind of awe in their eyes.
Chapter completed!