"Liu Feng, so handsome!"

"This Liu Feng, the limelight has been revealed today!"

"Don't be jealous. This guy is indeed awesome. He jumps two or three meters high. Damn, this is a real martial arts master."

Although Liu Feng had already flashed, the enthusiasm in the stands did not fade and was even rising.

However, at this time, some of the teams in the center of the stadium had their eyes full of bad intentions.

"Liu Feng, haha! The Huang family spent a lot of money to let me participate in the Sanda competition of the Universiade. On the ring, I will make him die miserably."

"Baga! The slag of China. If Miss Yun Meihui hadn't insisted on me, I wouldn't have been lazy to participate in the Breaking Universiade here. After the competition begins, I will let him know how powerful our karate is."

"What a shit Liu Feng, our Indian Kung Fu is the best in the world. It's a pity that I'm too big, I'm afraid I'm not at the same level as him."

Although there was some strange sound, the students in the phalanx of the University of Science and Technology team were all very proud.

Liu Feng left, Guo Wenyang took back the flag of the University of Science and Technology. He stood in the front of the queue and kept shouting: "Liu Feng, do you see it? He is from our University of Science and Technology."

Because of Liu Feng's bravery, most people looked at the students of the University of Science and Technology with some admiration. Even the leaders and teachers in various university teams looked at Donghai University of Science and Technology, an unknown second-rate university in the country.

But Brother Feng was not very happy at this time. Outside the stadium, he was taking a deep breath against a telephone pole.

"I'm paralyzed and I'm losing my strength again. The seven-step Buddha's fist is powerful, but it's so exhausting internal energy." Liu Feng said, raising his hand to wipe his forehead, and suddenly a layer of sweat was applied to the back of his hand.

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, Yang Shiwen's voice sounded behind Liu Feng.

Liu Feng raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth. He turned around and hugged Miss Yang's shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's just the new kung fu, it's a bit tiring to use it."

"As long as you're fine, let's go back."

"OK!"

The two walked shoulder to shoulder and headed towards the hotel.

Xiao Min followed behind the two and looked at Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen's paired figures. A strange smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she muttered in a low voice: "Boss and Miss Yang seem to be really compatible. Why do I feel so sad now?"

The next morning, the Universiade officially began.

Perhaps inspired by Liu Feng's bravery yesterday, in the initial track and field competition, almost all the participating teams of the University of Science and Technology performed well, and many of them advanced from the group stage, which was very energetic.

After lunch, Liu Feng was pulled by Wei Zixuan to the Sanda competition venue in the Deputy Gymnasium.

Before coming, Liu Feng was reluctant. Even when he was sitting in the stands, Liu Feng said impatiently: "It looks good with yarn. Will our game start tomorrow?"

"It's different, Brother Feng."

Wei Zixuan said with a serious expression: "I have a few friends from the south. Through them, I heard that Tian Jiahao, who participated in the 75kg qualifiers today, has played all over the southern provinces without any opponents. Although it is only in the circle of college students, it is not easy for the two provinces to be invincible!"

"I'll fight all over the two provinces, it's really worth seeing." Liu Feng smiled slightly, as if he was also attracted a little interest.

"So, if it's not a good game, how could I come to you to see? Don't forget that you also play at the level of 75 kilograms. In order to protect your championship, I keep losing weight, and this year I play at the level of 70 kilograms." Wei Zixuan said.

Um!

Liu Feng responded and stopped talking.

Five minutes later, the referee began to take the stage, and then the players from both sides entered the court.

Wei Zixuan said excitedly: "Brother Feng, look, the player from the left is Tian Jiahao. Look at how strong his muscles are."

Liu Feng glanced at Tian Jiahao. This guy wearing red shorts and red boxing gloves had steady steps and sharp eyes. He felt a visual impact full of power while walking.

But just glanced at him, Liu Feng's gaze moved to the Blue Player who appeared on the other side.

"Ouyang Xiaofeng!"

When the players appear, there will be LED screens above their appearance channel to display their name information. Liu Feng thought about the name of the blue party, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "This person is a real master."

ah?

Wei Zixuan only turned his attention to the blue side Ouyang Xiaofeng.

"This person's muscles are not well developed, his figure is thick, and he doesn't have the style of a master?" Wei Zixuan said as if he was talking to himself.

Liu Feng said: "Ouyang Xiaofeng, this person's strength has at least reached the level of dark energy. Look, Tian Jiahao can't beat him."

oh!

Wei Zixuan responded, but there was a little doubt on his face.

After briefly introducing the players' situation, the athletes on both sides got on the ring. After all, this is just a qualifier for the Universiade, which is completely different from professional fighting competitions.

After the two of them came on stage, Liu Feng seemed to suddenly remember something and asked in a low voice: "By the way, how is your master now?"

As soon as Fu Zhankui was mentioned, Wei Zixuan's face immediately became a little ugly, "Oh! My master has returned to Donghai. Actually, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to tell you about this matter. My master is very jealous. If you hit him, he..."

"Will he take revenge on me?" Liu Feng asked.

Wei Zixuan nodded, "My master is the vice president of the East China Martial Arts Association after all, and you are also a martial arts practitioner. Brother Feng, I really don't want you to make such a fuss with him. After returning to the East China Sea, I will find an opportunity to talk to my master. You can reconcile, okay?"

"I treat you as a brother, just say you're fine, but I just don't know if your master is willing to reconcile with me!"

"Try it."

Wei Zixuan said that when he fought for it, he seemed that he was not confident enough, and even because he thought of more unpleasant things that might happen in the future, he didn't even have the intention to watch the game.

Wow!

However, at this moment, a neat scream was heard from the stands in the gymnasium, which attracted Wei Zixuan's attention back.

At this moment, the winner was decided on the ring.

Ouyang Xiaofeng, who was not favored by Wei Zixuan, was standing on the ring with a calm expression on his face, and Tian Jiahao, who had fought invincible forces in both provinces, was already lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" Wei Zixuan asked with a confused look at the situation on the ring.

At this time, Tian Jiahao was struggling to stand up, but his eyes were obviously distracted. He tried several times but couldn't stand up.

The referee in the ring waved his arms with crossed his arms, indicating that the game was over.

"Damn it! Tian Jiahao, who is invincible in both provinces, was actually koshered."

"This shouldn't be a fake match, it's not like a fake match. How long has the game started? I didn't even notice how he was knocked down."

"19 seconds into the game, Ouyang Xiaofeng hit Tian Jiahao's chin with a hook, and the game was very strong, so it shouldn't be a fake match."

Then there was noisy discussion in the stands. Tian Jiahao, a star player of this Universiade, was kosted 19 seconds after the start of the competition. As a result, Ouyang Xiaofeng, who knocked down Tian Jiahao, suddenly stepped on the star player and became a new star.

"Brother Feng, I really admire you for your eyesight." Wei Zixuan clenched his fists hard. He remembered what Liu Feng said just now. Before the game, Liu Feng predicted that Ouyang Xiaofeng would win, but the result was really fulfilled, and Wei Zixuan admired him very much.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "The secret spirit is great. Even if your master meets him, he will be instantly played. If you can't beat Tian Jiahao at this level, that's what you really meant to play a fake match."

Just as Liu Feng and Wei Zixuan were chatting, the referee on the ring had announced the result of the game.

"Ouyang Xiaofeng, ko's opponent won in 19 seconds."

The referee raised Ouyang Xiaofeng's right hand high, and then a hint of excitement appeared on Ouyang Xiaofeng's face with a calm expression.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Xiaofeng ran to the corner of the ring rope ring and jumped to the rope ring of the second ring. He hit his strong chest with his right fist and shouted loudly: "I'll win the 75kg champion, no one can stop me!"

"Damn! This kid is so crazy."

"I kosted the invincible star players in the two provinces in 19 seconds. This is true strength, not crazy."

"Dark horse, this is the first dark horse in this Universiade!"

This 75kg competition mobilized the enthusiasm in the small gymnasium of the entire Sanda competition.

Immediately afterwards, a 80kg qualifier.

At the beginning of this game, many people's enthusiasm that was about to fade was actually ignited again.

Because in this game, a foreigner who was about 1.85 meters tall and very strong in shape came out.

"Zama Tuoba, he is an Indian San, an international student at Northwestern Engineering University."

"This guy used to be a very famous fighting master in India. I heard that he was sent to Thailand since he was a child and practiced authentic Muay Thai in Thai temples for eight years!"

"Awesome, if a champion of 80 kilograms is taken by a foreigner, it wouldn't be fun."

As soon as an Indian student named Zamatoba appeared, he attracted a lot of attention. It seemed that this guy was very famous.

And his opponent is Yan Ming from Capital Aeronautics University.

When the two contestants came on stage, Wei Zixuan turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, who do you think can win?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to tell the truth. This Indian San is very strong, and even compared with Ouyang Xiaofeng just now, I'm afraid he won't be weak."

"Ah? Then, what about Yan Ming?" Wei Zixuan asked.
Chapter completed!