Super Ring

Listening to Qiu Xiaoqin's words, does she have the strength of a prefecture-level warrior? Lin Feng couldn't believe it. After all, Ring Spirit had detected her, she was just a martial artist of the late Xuan rank.

Then it was Wang Zhelong's turn to draw lots. Wang Zhelong reached into the draw box and took out a piece of paper with the number three written on it.

It seemed that Wang Zhelong had better luck this time. He neither met Qiu Xiaoqin nor Lin Feng, and the lottery was quickly drawn.

"In the first match, Qiu Xiaoqin will play against Chen Hu! Below are two of you in the ring." Mr. Cheng shouted with a megaphone.

Soon, Qiu Xiaoqin and Chen Hu stood out from the team and entered the ring.

Qiu Xiaoqin was wearing a black dress today, with a pair of flat shoes under her feet, her hair curled behind her head, and she looked very energetic.

However, Chen Hu is wearing a black vest with explosive muscles, no doubt, a typical big man.

"Prepare! Start!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

The game started. Chen Hu rushed towards Qiu Xiaoqin first. When he came to Qiu Xiaoqin, he punched out.

Chen Hu's family is the inheritance of Huxiaoquan. Huxiaoquan is a more sturdy style of boxing. It depends on strength to determine the victory. People who practice Huxiaoquan have very strong arms and punch very heavy fists.

Qiu Xiaoqin didn't dare to be tough, she avoided the punch, and at the same time slapped Chen Hu. Chen Hu also struck her second punch, which happened to hit the palm of Qiu Xiaoqin's hand. The next moment, Chen Hu felt His fist didn't seem to be his own, and Qiu Xiaoqin was numbed by the shot, and he took three or five steps back.

On the other hand, Qiu Xiaoqin stood still and didn't move. Before Chen Hu could stabilize his figure, Qiu Xiaoqin chased him up, gossip palm, and took a series of shots without giving Chen Hu a chance to breathe.

Originally, Chen Hu was just a martial artist in the mid-Xuan-level stage. Meeting Qiu Xiaoqin in the late-Xuan-level stage had already made him choking. Now that the other party does not give him a chance to breathe, Chen Hu feels bitter.

You know, his family is proud of him. He reached the middle stage of a Xuan-level martial artist at the age of nineteen. He has also been called a genius since he was a child. The family is watching him in the audience. He can't be so useless and lose. Wonderful to lose too!

Thinking of this, Chen Hu yelled, his waist slammed, and his whole body was thrown out, hitting Qiu Xiaoqin's palm with more than a dozen punches in a row, making a crackling sound.

Some audience members in the audience could not help clapping their hands when seeing this situation. Men should be so hard!

The price of Chen Hu's doing this was that his hands were directly cracked by Qiu Xiaoqin's palm, and his arms drooped naturally and were already paralyzed. In a short time, Chen Hu's hands could no longer be lifted.

Qiu Xiaoqin never expected that Chen Hu would suddenly violent. Although it caused some trouble to her, the final result would not change. While Chen Hu's hands were numb, Qiu Xiaoqin stepped forward and patted. There was a "pop" on Chen Hu's chest, and Chen Hu flew directly off the ring.

Chen Hu did not regret this battle, he had already exerted his full strength, but the gap in realm made him unable to win the game.

"The first game! Qiu Xiaoqin from Anyi won!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

After a pause, Mr. Cheng said again: "Now we invite the players for the second game to come on stage!"

When Lin Feng heard these words, he put away his mobile phone and slowly stepped onto the ring.

There was another girl who walked up the stage with Lin Feng, who stood on the ring and looked at his opponent.

Lin Feng's opponent today is a pure-looking girl, with white skin and two silver earrings on her ears.

"In the second game, Lin Feng played against Lu Wei, ready! Let's start!" Mr. Cheng said.

At the beginning of the competition, Lin Feng did not idle, and rushed directly to Lu Wei. The speed was so fast that the audience in the audience was secretly speechless. Qiu Xiaoqin was also a little surprised at this speed.

When he came to Lu Wei, Lin Feng made a series of kicks. Lu Wei reacted quickly and began to dodge. Lin Feng found something wrong after half of the kick. He was confident in his kicking skills. They were all evaded, and it shouldn't be like this according to reason! Although he said that he hadn't used his full strength yet, he was already fighting with the strength of the Xuan rank martial artist in the later stage.

Lin Feng immediately said silently in his heart: "Jie Ling helps me to find out the strength of this woman!"

"Master, this person is a warrior of the late Xuan rank." Jie Ling's voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng heard Jie Ling's words, Mao Sai suddenly started, so it was so, no wonder he missed the kick, it seemed that he had to increase his speed.

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that an inconspicuous and innocent little girl turned out to be a martial artist of the late Xuan rank. This is too unacceptable, because this girl looks only 16 or 17 years old, so young, give her a few more years Time may surpass Lin Feng himself or perhaps.

Just when Lin Feng was about to increase the kicking speed, Lu Wei grabbed a leg kicked by Lin Feng. At this moment, Lin Feng secretly said that it was not good.

Then Lu Wei moved Lin Feng's leg forward, and put her shoulder on Lin Feng's chest, and a Tieshan leaning against Lin Feng, Lin Feng staggered a few steps, a burst of blood surged in her body.

However, Lin Feng was still a prefecture-level martial artist, and soon stood firm. Lu Wei wanted to seize this opportunity to give Lin Feng a fatal blow. After failing, Lin Feng took a few steps back and stood firm.

With the experience of being beaten, Lin Feng will use his true strength this time.

Lu Wei didn't stop for long, so she rushed towards Lin Feng and came in front of Lin Feng. Lu Wei swept his legs directly towards Lin Feng's legs.

Seeing the trick, Lin Feng suddenly jumped up into the air and nodded towards Lu Wei with one leg. He concentrated all his strength on the tip of his leg, a standard finishing touch!

Lu Wei looked at Lin Feng leaping in the air. She stood firmly on the ground and kicked it into the air. Finally, Lin Feng's kick fell on Lu Wei's kick into the air.

The two people collided with their feet, and there was no sound. The next moment Lu Wei felt that her foot was hit by a huge boulder. A huge force came, and she instantly fell to the ground. One of her feet was broken and she couldn't stand. stand up.

Seeing that Lin Feng used this trick again, the children of the Wang family stood up, clapped their palms, and cheered.

"1,2,3..." As Lu Wei fell to the ground, Mr. Cheng started counting.

"7, 8, 9, 10! This game is won by Lin Feng from Matsuyama Wang's family!" Mr. Cheng shouted through a megaphone.

After Lin Feng heard Mr. Cheng announce the result, he stepped off the ring, while Lu Wei was lifted off the ring by someone in her family. If possible, Lin Feng didn’t want to break a pure beauty, but this is also true. There is no alternative but to win the game.

"In the third match, Wang Zhelong will play against Lu Zhi!" Mr. Cheng looked at the audience and shouted with a megaphone.

Then Wang Zhelong stepped onto the ring, followed by another woman. This Lu pheasant is actually the older sister of Lu Wei just now, but Lu pheasant's strength has not reached the late stage of Xuan level, her talent is not good enough for her sister. At the age of twenty-two this year, he has only reached the strength of the early stage of the profound level, just like Wang Zhelong.

"Prepare! Start!" Mr. Cheng shouted.

"I will let you if you are a female, you can attack first!" Wang Zhelong said, standing on the ring very easily.

Lin Feng didn't play with his mobile phone this time. He sat under the ring and watched the game on stage.

"Then you should be careful!" Lu pheasant said, and rushed towards Wang Zhelong.

Lu pheasant came to Wang Zhelong and punched out. Wang Zhelong also greeted him with a punch. The two fists collided and made a "pop". Then Lu pheasant stepped back five steps and Wang Zhelong took three steps back.

You can see who is strong and who is weak. As soon as Wang Zhelong stands firm, he rushes over and kicks it. Lu's pheasant dodges sideways, and then Wang Zhelong comes again with his second kick. Forced to take a step back.

This was not over yet, Wang Zhelong kicked towards Lu's pheasant continuously with his legs, but Lu pheasant didn't dare to take it, so he could only retreat until he reached the edge of the ring, and then he would fall off the ring.

Lu's Pheasant, who was forced to a desperate situation, suddenly violent. She also raised her foot and kicked towards Wang Zhelong. Wang Zhelong smiled instantly when she saw Lu Pheasant doing this. The two people's legs collided in the air. The faster you kick.

Lu's family is the inherited family of Yan Fan Kick, and their family is also famous for their kicking skills.

The two stood on the edge of the ring and played together their kicking skills. All kinds of dazzling kicking skills are undoubtedly revealed, such as high kicks, side kicks, spin kicks, side kicks, front kicks, etc., and many spectators under the stage are standing. Up.

Wang Zhelong's inheritance of his own Dragon Kick was mixed with Taekwondo kicking skills. After fighting together, Lu's Pheasant retreated. Suddenly, Lu's foot was empty and she fell off the ring. She was dazzled by Wang Zhelong's eyes. The kicking skills were forced down.

Lin Feng looked at Wang Zhelong on the stage, he asked himself that he could not achieve such a dazzling kicking skill, and that Wang Zhelong was better than himself in kicking skills.

"The game is over, Matsuyama Wang's family and Wang Zhelong will win!" Mr. Cheng said through a megaphone.

Wang Zhelong wiped the sweat on his head with his hand, walked off the ring, and returned to the place where the Wang family’s children were sitting. The Wang family’s children looked at him with fiery eyes, and some people stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhelong, hard work. Now, you are so handsome!"

Wang Zhelong felt the enthusiasm of Wang's children, and his heart was unspeakable.

Finally Wang Zhelong walked to Lin Feng and sat down.

"Congratulations, you won another game. Tomorrow is the semi-final. Are you confident?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course I have confidence. As long as I don't encounter opponents who are beyond the early stage of the Xuan rank, there is no problem. If I run into a strong one with bad luck, then I will admit it." Wang Zhelong replied.

"Haha, then you can pray, anyway, I am determined to win this championship." Lin Feng said with confidence.

The game on the field is still going on, and there is one last game today.