Campus Master

The gymnasium in the province is much bigger than that in the city. They are in the player area, the stadium area, and there are 100 venues for competitions. They can see clearly here. There are not many people in the audience, but there are also many kinds of cameras. It must be that the TV stations of the province and the cities are broadcasting live.

Five people are not ordinary people. Their eyesight is extraordinary. Even if they are far away from each other, the situation of all the people in the competition is clearly reflected in their eyes. From now on, some people in the field are really agile, or they are powerful and fierce. There are not a few people who have real talents.

No matter how fierce they fight, they can't get the attention of the five people. In this way, they can't see who are the disciples of all the sects in Xiuzhen world. Even because the distance is a little far, Wu bao'er can't judge whether there are demons in it. They can only wait for the real competition to know.

Although there are no top-notch players in the second round, there are still some people who have good kung fu skills. Basically, they have already defeated their opponents with just a few moves. The first game of the first round will soon be over, and then the second game that Xiao Yifeng and others will take part in.

Xiao Yifeng said to Shangguan sisters and Wu bao'er to be careful, and then said to Jiang wanting in particular: "you should be careful when you do it. If the other party uses more than your ability to do it with you, you will automatically admit defeat. Those people are not what you can deal with. It's most important to protect yourself."

Jiang wanting nods. Xiao Yifeng's concern warms her heart. She greets the other three girls with a smile and goes to find her opponent. Xiao Yifeng follows him to the competition. Although his accomplishments are higher than those of Shangguan sisters and Wu bao'er, he can't beat the three girls if he suppresses them.

Xiao Yifeng's opponent this time is different from an old man in the preliminaries. Now there is a strong man in his thirties standing in front of him. Although he doesn't put on any posture, he feels like Yuanting is relying on him at that stop. It gives people a lot of pressure. The referee is constantly looking at the middle-aged man, and then he looks at Xiao Yifeng coming from the opposite side. He feels sorry for Xiao Yifeng.

The middle-aged man was expressionless and hugged Xiao Yifeng: "little brother, you look upright. It seems that you are not a crafty man. Why don't you step back now and I won't fight with you. I don't want to hurt you."

Xiao Yifeng was stunned. Although the other person's tone was polite and crazy, the most important thing was that he had a serious face, which was obviously not joking or arrogant. With Xiao Yifeng's keen feeling, he could not feel any arrogance from him. This middle-aged man was completely talking about the facts he believed.

Xiao Yifeng naturally felt the momentum of the middle-aged people, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. He was not afraid of Long Wei, who could not stand straight. What's more, he was still very casual in front of the middle-aged people and said seriously: "uncle, I think you are very good at saying this sentence. If you quit now, you will not be afraid of it It's best to play, and I don't want to hurt you

His words are similar to those of the middle-aged people, but the middle-aged people take it for granted even the referee. Now Xiao Yifeng gives people the feeling that he doesn't know the height of the sky. After all, Xiao Yifeng is wearing a suit, and he is too young to speak with deterrence.

The middle-aged man was also a little unhappy and said in a deep voice: "little brother, why do you insist on your kindness? You are still young. It doesn't matter if you don't take part in a competition. If you really hurt your hands and feet, you'll regret it later. Feng thinks that he hasn't reached the point of free heart and control. It's a pity if he hurts you by mistake."

Xiao Yifeng can see that the middle-aged man is not joking. He can't help but feel a little good for the middle-aged man and doesn't tease him. He said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, since you have said that, let's compare our game in a more polite way. How about internal power? If you are good at long fists, I will let you fight three fists first, and then I'll fight three fists. What do you think?"

Mr. Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately stopped. He pondered: "it's really easier to fight like this, but I'm much older than you. If I beat you first, I'll bully you. I'll let you fight three punches. If you can make me back, I'll lose to you."

Although he didn't say what he was good at, since he chose to fight, he was naturally a foreign expert, and according to his bearing, he should have a certain identity. Even if he took advantage of his moves, Xiao Yifeng must be a younger generation in his eyes, and he can't lose his identity.

Xiao Yifeng didn't answer him with a smile, but turned to the referee and said: "referee, is the game started? Don't be stunned. If it starts, you can announce it."

The referee was just stunned by Xiao Yifeng's unwillingness. The middle-aged man was obviously an expert, and the boy really wanted to fight with him. Now he heard Xiao Yifeng urging him to secretly say that Xiao Yifeng didn't know how to live or die. He asked very responsibly: "the game can start, but don't you want to change a dress?"

He is also kind-hearted. He has never seen a man wearing a suit when he fights with others. This kind of clothes is not convenient to fight with others, and it is likely to restrain his hands and feet. If he does it at ordinary times, it will hurt his muscles and bones, and the suit will limit his movements, so it is dangerous."No, Mr. Feng and I compare in a polite way. We're just more powerful than anyone else." Xiao Yifeng shook his head, and then said to Mr. Feng: "we are all martial arts practitioners. Let's fight each other. I'll give you a punch, and you'll give me a punch back. Let's see who can't catch the attack of the other party first. If the loser steps down, and wins, we'll continue the next competition. Do you think this is good?"

The middle-aged man is also straightforward. Seeing that Xiao Yifeng is very backbone and doesn't take advantage of himself, he immediately nods and says, "it's OK. Let's fight one by one. We'll see who can't bear it first. If we lose, we'll step down. It's fair and reasonable. Let's make it up to you. Now let's fight me first." Then he opened his feet, half squatted in a horse stance, put his hands on both sides of his body at will, ready to meet Xiao Yifeng's fist at any time.

Xiao Yifeng is now in the state of a martial arts practitioner. He offended the middle-aged people by taking a step forward with his left leg, slightly bent and arched. His right fist was straight and fast. With the sound of the wind, he hit the middle-aged people face to face. The strong wind from his fist blew the middle-aged people's hair.

Mr. Feng was surprised, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng was very powerful. The middle-aged people could see clearly that his fist absolutely didn't contain any special internal force. This kind of strong wind was completely caused by the speed of Xiao Yifeng's fist and the power attached to it. However, he obviously didn't use all his strength. Xiao Yifeng's actual strength should be stronger than his performance.

Many years of martial arts training experience has made Mr. Feng not confused. When Xiao Yifeng's fist almost touched his nose, his drooping hands suddenly moved and his right hand became a palm. He suddenly inserted it between Xiao Yifeng's fist and his nose, blocking Xiao Yifeng's fist all at once.

Xiao Yifeng's fist hit Mr. Feng's fist without hindrance. His fist didn't use much strength at all. He just took out one percent of his physical strength. Even when he hit Mr. Feng, he took back a little strength. He felt that Mr. Feng couldn't catch it at all.

Mr. Feng's reaction is very fast, and his palm blocks Xiao Yifeng. But his face suddenly changes. He thinks he can defend Xiao Yifeng's fist well, but he feels that the strength of Xiao Yifeng's fist is huge. A right hand can't take off the strength of Xiao Yifeng's fist at all. He quickly uses his left hand to hold his right arm.

Even though he reacts very quickly, he is still pushed by Xiao Yifeng's fist and can't stand still. Only when he retreats four steps backward can he barely stop his steps. He still feels uncomfortable in his body. If Xiao Yifeng hadn't withdrawn most of his strength temporarily, Mr. Feng would have vomited blood under this fist.

After Xiao Yifeng's fist, he still keeps the posture of bowing. If the referee is not proficient in martial arts, he will think they are acting, but he can also feel the strong wind brought by Xiao Yifeng's fist, which is absolutely not fake. His heart is full of surprise. It looks like Xiao Yifeng with a white face can actually practice external skills to such a level.

"Well, Mr. Feng, I've finished my punch. It's your turn to punch me. I'm ready." According to the previous agreement, Xiao Yifeng, like Mr. Feng, stood there very leisurely, with his hands on both sides of his body, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

Mr. Feng suppressed the surging Qi and blood, took a deep look at Xiao Yifeng, and suddenly said to the referee: "Mr. referee, I admit defeat. You announce Mr. Xiao's victory. As I said before, as long as he can let me move, even if I lose, I just moved and retreated four steps. Today's game is my defeat."

Xiao Yifeng and the referee were stunned. They didn't expect that Mr. Feng would admit defeat. According to his agreement with Xiao Yifeng, they can still fight Xiao Yifeng, and then continue to fight each other until one side admits defeat. However, because of the previous sentence, he automatically admits defeat. He is really a man who will practice what he says.

"Since Mr. Feng said so, then this competition does not need to continue. I announce that the winner, Xiao Yifeng, I hope you will make persistent efforts in the following competitions." The referee saw that Mr. Feng was very firm and announced the result immediately.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Mr. Feng with a smile and nodded: "since Mr. Feng has given me the victory so politely, I'll make you a friend. If you need any help in the future, just look for Xiao. I won't refuse anything I can do."

Xiao Yifeng beat his opponent with one punch. Mr. Feng is a man who will practice what he says. Moreover, he can already feel that Xiao Yifeng is stronger than himself. He simply admits defeat. He is not a man who can't afford to let go. The martial arts experts are like clouds, and he may not be able to enter the final.

Xiao Yifeng is very satisfied with Mr. Feng's wise choice. This middle-aged man has made Xiao Yifeng feel good about him from the beginning. Now that he is still a hero who knows current affairs, he will say his promise. As long as Mr. Feng needs it, Xiao Yifeng will help him.

No matter the referee or Mr. Feng, they don't know how valuable Xiao Yifeng's promise is. However, Mr. Feng is still very happy. The Wulin conference is originally about making friends with martial arts. In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. The important thing is to make friends, especially an expert.

"This is my business card. There are still several days left for the second round of the provincial capital. With your ability, you can certainly go further. As long as you are in the provincial capital, if you have anything to ask me, I think I can help you solve it." After Mr. Feng left the scene, he gave Xiao Yifeng a business card. He was really a man of great status.Xiao Yifeng nodded, took Mr. Feng's business card, and saw that it said "chairman of Feng's group, Feng Tianlai". The content of the business card was very simple, and there was no special name at all. But it was such a simple business card, which was made of gold. Xiao Yifeng was a bit surprised. Unless Mr. Feng was a nouveau riche, there would be very few such business cards.

According to his contact with Mr. Feng, this man is obviously not a nouveau riche. He can give himself a business card like this. It seems that he is really a man of the river and the lake. He is very loyal and everyone can't make a deal. Xiao Yifeng takes this business card away and goes to see what the Feng group looks like when he has time.