On the one hand, Zhang Xueliang was angry, and on the other hand, because he used a Qi fist too much, and his lungs were injured, so he vomited blood.

Wen Qingzhi saw Zhang Xueliang squirting blood and was a little confused: "What's going on? Referee, you want to testify to me. I didn't hit him at all. It was the blood he vomited by himself."

The referee was speechless, who would still care about this at this time?

The medical staff who were already on standby in the audience ran over quickly and checked Zhang Xueliang. One of the doctors said: "There is no life-threatening, but for the specific situation, you still need to go to the hospital for detailed examination."

Zhang Xueliang was carried away like this.

Wen Qingzhi stood on it, nor did he stay: "Referee, I scored the same score as Zhang Xue. Who should advance?"

Audiences who don’t know the truth are also making excuses.

Many people are calling for Wen Qingzhi to advance, mainly because Wen Qingzhi is still doing well now, but Zhang Xueliang was sent to the hospital. It is obvious that Wen Qingzhi is even more powerful.

The competition paused for twenty minutes, and the referee walked up: "Now the result of the game between Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi was announced. Given that Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi scored the same score, the organizing committee decided to allow the two to advance at the same time. However, because Zhang Xueliang could not participate in the subsequent competition, he would tie for tenth place and tie for tenth."

After hearing this result, Wang Xing laughed.

The next game.

The competition between the two is the final championship in the way the two compete.

Wang Xing looked listlessly, and when he saw the top four finals finalized, he was surprised to find that Jing Yun had not been eliminated.

This also proves the strength of A-level talent once again.

In the second half of the Four Jin Dynasties, Wang Xing was worried that Liu Fan would directly meet Wen Qingzhi.

The result is OK.

Wen Qingzhi's opponent is Hu Chennan, who is a young man who has learned Shaolin martial arts for several years, and Liu Fan's opponent is Jing Yun.

First, it was the battle between Wen Qingzhi and Hu Chennan. After experiencing a battle with Zhang Xueliang, Wen Qingzhi's strength increased to a higher level, and in the end he took Hu Chennan without much effort.

Then we arrived at Liu Fan and Jing Yun’s battle.

On the competition field.

Liu Fan thought of what Wang Xing told him, and smiled unconsciously: "Master asked me to hit Jing Yun hard. It's not that the master has a grudge against Jing Yun!"

Jing Yun looked at Liu Fan nervously. Now everyone calls Liu Fan "Yizhi Ge" or even "Yizhi Emperor". Compared with Liu Fan, he really doesn't have much confidence.

However, Jing Yun still has the courage to fight.

"At worst, I can be instantly beaten by one move, there is nothing to be ashamed of." Jing Yun comforted himself.

With a whistle, the competition between the two began.

Liu Fan waved to Jing Yun: "It's so boring. I didn't even meet a decent opponent in one day. I thought that at the end, I would meet a stronger one, but I didn't expect that it was the weakest one. Oh, forget it, the last game is here, it's too boring to solve it with one move. I'll have fun with you."

"I'm not the weakest."

Jing Yun was very dissatisfied: "Hmph, you are very strong, but I can enter the top four, so I am also capable."

"Is that so, let me try your so-called strength." Liu Fan said, but he put one hand behind his back, "How about I let you have one hand for fairness?"

Give one hand, is it called for fairness?

Everyone couldn't help laughing. This was completely humiliating Jing Yun!

"Liu Fan, don't be proud. I see how you let me have one hand." Jing Yun was so angry that he rushed towards Liu Fan. He didn't believe that Liu Fan would really let one hand fight him.

“Too slow!”

"Where am I here?"

"You are also called martial arts. What's the point? There are too many flaws."

...

Jing Yun attacked more than 30 moves in a row, but he failed to touch Liu Fan's corner of his clothes.

Jing Yun was so tired that he was a little breathing: "If you have a genital, don't hide. Relying on his powerful footwork, what's so great about it?"

When Liu Fan heard this, he smiled slightly: "Okay, then I won't hide. But to make the competition more interesting, I'll give you another foot!"

Let again?

This made a move and a kick.

Jing Yun was so angry that he was so angry that he said: "Who asked you to give in? If you have the guts, don't talk."

Liu Fan hehe: "If I take the initiative to attack, I might beat you one hundred to zero, so don't cry at that time."

"fart!"

Jing Yun spat and said, "If you let me hit me with one hand, you can beat me 100 to zero, so I can give you your surname."

When Liu Fan heard this, his body moved: "Then try it!"

I saw Liu Fan rushing towards Jing Yun very quickly, and he punched Jing Yun in the face.

Jing Yun immediately swung his fist to block it, but at this time Liu Fan jumped gently and whipped Jing Yun's back with a whip.

The referee decisively raised the sign and scored three points.

But this is not over yet. After Liu Fan whipped his legs, he used a series of kicks.

I only saw one kick after another, one dozen kicks in a row, and even the referee was stunned. The score cards in his hand flipped quickly.

According to the game regulations, such an attack would be a three-pointer in one hit. Liu Fan just kicked fifteen times, but Jing Yun didn't block it, and he seemed to have scored forty-five points.

"Damn it, it's not human!"

"Liu Fan is completely beating Jing Yun!"

"This is still a move, otherwise Jing Yun wouldn't be even more miserable."

"The key is that it seems that this has not been a minute. Liu Fan is so awesome."

"This Liu Fan is really good at playing. Isn't it enough to win? Why are you playing with Jing Yun doing this?"

...

Liu Fan got nearly fifty in a row, and he jumped and flipped over in the air, retreated aside.

When Jing Yun saw the score, he was in a bad mood.

It's a cheating father!

Liu Fan smiled and said, "Actually, we two are not on the same level at all. In terms of body skills, my body skills are better than you; in terms of strength, my strength is greater than you. If your strength is your top ten, it is totally luck. Not to mention others, if you encounter mosquitoes or Zhang Xueliang before, or even more so Xiong Yu, you may have been eliminated."

In an instant, Jing Yun felt that all his honors had lost their glory.

luck!

He was able to enter the top ten because he was just luck.

Wang Xing couldn't help but give Liu Fan a thumbs up, this sentence is so good.

This sentence of luck not only erased Jing Yun's achievements, but also completely erased Jing Yun's Taekwondo learned.

Liu Fan looked at the time, and there were still three minutes left, and he smiled unconsciously: "Do you still have to come? Now half of the time has passed, and I want to get 100 points, which seems easy."

Jing Yun's psychological defense was penetrated and he had no courage to fight again. He was a little lost and said, "I admit defeat."

Liu Fan nodded: "It's a wise decision. At least it's not yet 100 to zero, so you don't need to take my surname. However, the things you practice are really not up to standard. If you want to learn real martial arts in the future, you still have to find a good teacher."

After saying that, Liu Fan left gracefully.

This last sentence is considered to help Wang Xing complete a divine assist.

The final competition, the competition for the first and second place, fell on Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi.

Both of them performed very well today. They were definitely the most eye-catching battle. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and many viewers who had already planned to leave the game kept it for the moment in order to wait for this battle. But after Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi came on the stage, everyone felt like they were being fooled.

I heard Qingzhi say: "Liu Fan is my senior brother. I started a few days later than him, so I am not his opponent. I admit defeat in this competition."

Liu Fan's answer was even more deceptive: "Well, I'm the champion, the second place in the mosquito."

The referees were stunned.

It turns out that this most anticipated battle was just a formality.

Many people cursed Liu Fan and Wen Qingzhi for playing tricks on them, and even brought their masters with them.
Chapter completed!