My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 22 Mysterious Guest Zhao Linglong

"I went to his grandma's referee. I ate all the students from Bai Yu's "Three Thousand Miles" and still had fighting ability. I took off the head and played it for him as a ball!"

Wu Feng shouted, but he still obeyed Sun Lei's words and stopped where he was, waiting for the result.

The two people's voices were transmitted, and the audience in the venue also reacted.

Everything happened too fast. They only saw Bai Yu step on the floor twice with his left foot, and then Shi Yongchao fell. The whole process took less than a second.
But no matter what, the outcome was already clear, otherwise Bai Yu would not have helped the fallen Shi Yongchao.

A "Kunpeng" sounded in the center of the stand, like a drop of ink entering a pool of water. Then the second and third "Kunpeng" joined in, and finally the whole audience rang "Kunpeng".

The referee has not yet made a penalty, but he is under pressure, hoping that Shi Yongchao will create a miracle and stand up again.
The manager of Beifeng Martial Arts School was also furious and stopped the medical staff who came on stage.

But there is no miracle. The coaches and students of Beifeng Martial Arts School have already packed up their things and are ready to leave. Next is the stage that only the winner can enjoy.

Bai Yu looked at it and sighed. He shook his head slightly, and then punched Shi Yongchao twice on the chest.

He was ruthless, and Shi Yongchao couldn't let anything happen under his nose.

"Cough cough!"

After Shi Yongchao "coughed" out two mouthfuls of blood, he slowly opened his eyes and gained some consciousness. Then he raised his hand and reluctantly pointed at Bai Yu's arm.

The clothes on Bai Yu's right arm had been torn, and there were five blood marks on it, left by him.

"You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered since learning martial arts." Bai Yu affirmed.

If Shi Yongchao's tiger claws were faster, the result might be different.

Shi Yongchao forced a smile, nodded slightly, then grabbed Bai Yu's arm and raised it with difficulty.

A few seconds later, a roar like a tsunami sounded:
"Bai Yu!"

"Bai Yu!"

"Bai Yu!"

Everyone in the audience chanted the name "White Feather".

Not only did he win the match in a row of five, creating the first time in the history of martial arts exchange competitions, but he also had a respectful demeanor towards his opponent.

Amidst the deafening shouts, the manager of Beifeng Martial Arts Hall fell into despair, and the referee gave up his struggle and announced loudly:

"The winner of the fifth round is Bai Yu from Kunpeng Martial Arts School!"

"Kunpeng Martial Arts School defeated Beifeng Martial Arts School 5-0, and Kunpeng Martial Arts School won the championship in the 25th Martial Arts Exchange Competition!"

The heavy hammer fell, and a howl of ghosts and wolves sounded:
"we are the champion!"

"we are the champion!"

Wu Feng took the lead, Sun Lei, Li Rui, and a group of Kunpeng Martial Arts students in the first row on the sidelines. Dozens of people rushed towards Bai Yu in the center of the ring like a tide.

In the venue, the group of relatives and friends who had always supported Kunpeng Martial Arts were also infected by this atmosphere, their eyes were red, and they wished they could go down and celebrate together.

"Wow, I'm so touched. Senior Bai Yu is indeed the person I admire the most."

The girl with twin tails burst into tears. Han Yingying looked at the other person and took out a tissue from her small bag and handed it over. The comfort was something that Teacher Wanzi had taught her a long time ago.

"Thank you, senior, you are so kind, and I will support you forever."

The girl with twin ponytails hugged Han Yingying directly.

Han Yingying remained motionless, then secretly glanced at her phone.

"I can still comfort Li Meng for three minutes." She confirmed, mentally counting down to 180 seconds.

Finally, Li Meng let her go after crying for ninety seconds.

"By the way, senior, how did Shi Yongchao lose in the end? Didn't he avoid "Zhenshan"?" Li Meng wiped her tears and asked her doubts.

"He only avoided the first one he saw, and the other one he couldn't hear, he didn't avoid." Han Yingying explained.

"That kick has two kinds of sound waves?" Li Meng was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah." Han Yingying confirmed.

"That means ultrasonic waves and infrasound waves go out together." Li Meng pinched her chin, "But wasn't the first "water attack" useless to Shi Yongchao?"

"So the second time Bai Yu adjusted the frequency and strengthened the aggressiveness, even the brain resonated together." Han Yingying said.

"I understand, the first time is to test the bottom line, the second time is the ultimate move." Li Meng said and stamped his foot violently.

Han Yingying looked at the dust particles, took a step back and waved her hands.

"Li Meng, I have to leave, goodbye."

"Oh, okay, goodbye, senior sister." Li Meng also remembered that Han Yingying had something else to do.
But how does Bai Yu get out? How could the people at Kunpeng Martial Arts School let him go?

In the center of the ring, Wu Feng and a group of people hugged each other, crying and laughing for a while. After a while, he pulled "Bai Yu" out of his arms and was about to say a few heart-breaking words.

When he looked at his face, he was stunned. It was Li Rui, who was about the same height as Bai Yu.

"Fuck, no wonder I held you for so long."

He pushed Li Rui away, turned his head, and scanned around him, but there was no sign of Bai Yu at all.

"Wait, Bai Yu, where is the person?" Wu Feng shouted.

Others also stopped cheering, "Where are the people? Weren't they still there just now?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then Sun Lei took out his vibrating phone. He took a look at it, and then showed it to Wu Feng:

"He has something to do and needs to leave first."

"Fuck, this kid is really awesome." Wu Feng scratched his hair.

At this time, the staff came to the stage to ask others to leave and to start the award ceremony.
Wu Feng could only give up. It was impossible to call him back, so he could only find an excuse to get through this first.

"After Bai Yu used the special secret martial arts skills of our martial arts school, he was exhausted, confused, talking nonsense, and foaming at the mouth. In short, he probably won't be able to come to the award ceremony." Wu Feng explained to the staff.

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The staff member stared at Wu Feng like he was an idiot.

"If there is any misunderstanding, you can explain it to President Zhang later. His old man likes to hear these words the most."

There is no way, there are less people, and the award ceremony has to start.

The president of the Martial Arts Association handed the coaching trophy to Wu Feng's hand with a smile on his old face, and then gave Wu Feng's shoulder a few hard touches:

"That's great, that's great! According to the rules, you will be in the top spot next year."

Wu Feng's face was swollen with pain, but he did not dare to speak out.

Not only is the loss justified, but their 300,000 bonus also depends on the other party's attitude.

If the old man doesn't like him, he may find an excuse to delay the bonus for three to five years.

"Now we invite our mysterious guest, Zhao Linglong, the representative of young martial arts masters in Tianhai City and the winner of the title of King of Martial Arts for two consecutive times.

Award medals to the members of our champion martial arts gym, Kunpeng Martial Arts Gym. "

When the name Zhao Linglong appeared, the venue that was originally a little quiet due to Bai Yu's absence suddenly became more enthusiastic.
Everyone's eyes shifted to the black-haired figure at the entrance of the passage.

Zhao Linglong is a very low-key person. Except for normal games, she basically does not appear on the Internet or TV.
But no one can ignore her existence. This is a young martial artist who is about to become a legend.

"I didn't expect that this old man Zhang was so powerful that he could even invite Zhao Linglong, who doesn't participate in many activities."

Wu Feng sighed and felt sorry for Bai Yu.

In the martial arts hall, Bai Yu's match against Zhao Linglong was almost complete. Like many people, she must have regarded her as an idol, or even a goddess.

But thinking about the grievances I had suffered, I instantly reversed myself.

"You deserve it. I let you run away. I originally had a chance to face Zhao Linglong. Maybe I could get my contact information with the help of a man. Now I regret it so much, you kid."

Wu Feng thought happily, and Zhao Linglong also came in front of him.

(End of this chapter)