Chapter 209 What's the use of bells and whistles?
Chapter 209 What's the use of bells and whistles?
Chapter 209 What's the use of bells and whistles?
Chapter 209 What's the use of bells and whistles?
In just a split second, the physically weak players seized the opportunity and won with one move.
There was warm applause in the arena, and everyone's blood was boiling with enthusiasm.
The first game was a good start for the rest. Zhuo Zhentian’s players were all fierce, winning more than losing.
It is not difficult to see that the winner of this competition will definitely be Zhuo Zhentian's martial arts school.
The tenth pair of players is a bit special, they are the only pair of female players.
Among them, the girl with the ponytail was also the last one in their school.
In the previous nine games, her martial arts school had seven wins and two losses, making her the weakest of the four schools.
So everyone disliked her, and physically, she was not as strong as the short-haired girl across from her.
Sure enough, the ponytail girl fought very hard at the beginning of the match. Although she was strong and fast in hiding, she couldn't hold back the opponent's frequent moves.
She could avoid the first grade but not the fifteenth. After twenty or thirty attempts, the ponytail girl was still hit and accidentally fell to the ground.
Just fell in front of Chu Feng!
Her expression seemed to be struggling, but she still stood up quickly. Unexpectedly, the short-haired girl forced her up without waiting for her to walk over.
The pony-tailed girl dodged a few times, but was eventually hit and fell down again.
Everyone in the arena was stunned, because this time she fell directly into Chu Feng's arms!
Chu Feng and the girl with the ponytail were also stunned. It was just now that Chu Feng had no time to react. He only knew that when the girl fell, he subconsciously stretched out his hand.
At this time, the ponytail girl was dripping with sweat, and the corners of her eyes were obviously bruised, and she struggled to stand up.
At this time, many men started to boo, and the ponytail girl's eyes were red with anger.
How does this compare?
"Otherwise you'd have done it for her!"
A voice sounded from behind. Chu Feng jumped and turned his head to see Zhuo Le looking at him with interest.
Zhuo Le's suggestion was supported by several people nearby. After a while, they started to make noises and insisted that Chu Feng go up and beat the girl with ponytail.
At this time Zhuo Zhentian spoke:
"What's the noise!"
Zhuo Le quickly stood up and said:
"Chu Feng said that he would help their (the ponytail girl) school play games!"
"Ah! I didn't!"
Chu Feng couldn't argue with a hundred words.
Perhaps Zhuo Le had said bad things about Chu Feng in front of Zhuo Zhentian earlier, which caused Zhuo Zhentian to see Chu Feng very unhappy.
"Really? Well, your name is Chu Feng, right? Go change your clothes and get ready to play!"
Zhuo Zhentian gave an order, and the two students immediately came forward to invite Chu Feng to change clothes.
Yan Jiahe saw Chu Feng being taken away but was helpless and could only worry on the sidelines.
"Jiahe, let's make a bet."
Zhuo Le knew that Yan Jiahe looked bad, but he still came up to him shamelessly.
"What bet?"
"Of course it's a bet on Chu Feng's victory or loss. I'll use 1 yuan to bet on him!"
"Okay! I'll make a bet with you. I'll pay 2 yuan and bet that he wins!"
Yan Jiahe was also fighting hard, secretly praying in his heart, Chu Feng, you must not lose!
After a while, Chu Feng, who put on dark green fighting uniform, came out.
This combat uniform was lent to him by a senior of the ponytail girl.
The fighting uniforms of the four schools are divided into four colors. Zhuo Zhentian's school is red, and the other two are black and white.
The first opponent Chu Feng faced was a player wearing a black fighting uniform.
Since Chu Feng was considered a foreign aid, Zhuo Zhentian allowed other schools to assign players to play at will to show fairness.
The player in front of him ranks at least the top three among all the players in their school. It can be seen from this that these people just want to see Chu Feng make a fool of himself.
After all, as the saying goes, the bird with the gun hits the head.
Xu Shi felt that Chu Feng had no strength. After the black-clothed contestant came up and bowed, he first performed a set of fists and embroidered legs, which won bursts of applause.
After he finished playing, he casually walked up to Chu Feng, raised his chin arrogantly and said:
"How about I give you a punch first?"
"Ah? Are you sure?"
Chu Feng was very puzzled.
The man in black looked around and sneered:
"One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard... Aww!!!"
Before he could finish the last word, Chu Feng punched him in the stomach.
The man in black screamed and immediately fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
Chu Feng looked at his fists, then at the man in black on the ground, and thought: What are you doing with all those bells and whistles? I still haven't tried my best!
This scene stunned everyone in the arena, and the headmaster of the boy's school in black stood up in surprise, unable to keep his mouth shut for a long time.
Everyone waited for a long time, but the man in black still failed to stand up again. The referee quickly came out and announced Chu Feng's victory.
At this moment, a burst of applause came from behind Chu Feng, and when he looked back, it was his colleagues in green clothes who were applauding him.
Yan Jiahe guessed that Chu Feng might win, but he didn't expect to win so quickly. He looked back at Zhuo Le proudly and said:
"What's the matter? Transfer or cash?"
Zhuo Le's face turned livid with anger. He took out his mobile phone and angrily transferred 1 yuan to Yan Jiahe, saying unconvinced:
"This contestant is too stupid. The next one will definitely win. I will bet another 1 yuan. Do you want to bet?"
Yan Jiahe smiled:
"Okay, then I will still use 2 yuan to bet on Chu Feng to win."
Zhuo Le smiled sinisterly:
"Jiahe, don't get too excited, the school in white will definitely send out their school's treasure, you should hurry up and pray for Chu Feng."
"Oh? I have to keep my eyes open to see what's so great about this treasure of the town school."
After a while, a short but very athletic player in white clothes appeared on the field.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his wheat-colored strong arms, and the veins were clearly visible when he tensed a little.
As we all know, most fighters are not tall enough to fight more flexibly.
The white-clothed man's expression was serious, perhaps he was stimulated by Chu Feng's punch just now.
He looked at Chu Feng with burning eyes, and couldn't wait to knock him down.
"Game start!"
The referee gave an order, and the man in white quickly took up a fighting posture.
Chu Feng was also prepared and did not dare to neglect.
When the white-clothed man competed with other people just now, he abused the opponent terribly. Chu Feng could tell that he did not use his full strength at that time.
In other words, Chu Feng had no idea how strong the opponent was.
Looking at all the players, his skill can definitely be ranked in the top five.
The man in white let out a low growl, and quickly shot at Chu Feng. Chu Feng quickly dodged and let the man in white fly away.
But before he could catch his breath, the white-clothed man quickly made another move. His fists and feet were as dense as raindrops, and Chu Feng could only dodge under the pressure, and it was too late to make a move.
Seeing that Chu Feng was at a disadvantage, Yan Jiahe couldn't help becoming anxious, why didn't Chu Feng make any moves?
After a while, the man in white suddenly took a few steps back and stopped attacking.
Although he tried his best to cover it up, Chu Feng could still see that his aura was disturbed, indicating that he had expended a lot of energy.
Even so, Chu Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, he still stood still, wondering what other tricks the other party wanted to use.
"Go on!"
"What are you stunned for!"
"Slap him in the face!"
Some people around couldn't bear their temper and started booing.
(End of this chapter)
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