Unlike the people in No. 2 Middle School who kept boasting, the coaching bench and audience in Yucai Middle School were stunned. Jin Guanghua faced Zeng Yi and fired a series of combination punches, but he didn't even touch the corner of Zeng Yi's clothes. It was simply incredible. If I didn't know the specific situation, I would have thought that the two of them had discussed it.
Every time Zeng Yi dodges, it makes Jin Guanghua very uncomfortable. Seeing that the punch that he was sure of could not even touch the edge of his opponent, he felt very frustrated. What made Jin Guanghua angry the most was that Zeng Yi clearly had room to counterattack, but he refused to fight back.
After dodging the fist, he looked at the opponent with a smile, his eyes full of teasing and provocation. Such a look made Jin Guanghua even more furious, and his anger made him lose his mind. Jin Guanghua's fists gradually became chaotic. He only focused on increasing his strength and speed, but began to lose control of his shooting position.
Seeing such a scene, Li Rushan sighed and said: "The disciples of the hidden master are indeed extraordinary. Guanghua lost this game. Yongchuan, let Yifan prepare for the game. We must win the next game."
Chen Yongchuan, the coach of the martial arts team, frowned: "Mr. Li, it's not that serious. It only lasted more than half a minute. Although Guanghua was a little chaotic, he still had the initiative, and the other party didn't fight back."
Li Rushan shook his head and said: "Actually, the sweeping kick is enough to explain the problem, and the footwork of this Bagua Quan even more shows the strength gap between the two. The gap between them is too big, and it doesn't make much sense to continue fighting. . Now they are trying to save face for us, otherwise how many punches can Guanghua hold up?"
Chen Yongchuan nodded and said: "I didn't expect that the small county middle school in Yunshan would have such martial arts students. It should not be underestimated. But Guanghua is also an excellent athlete and will not give up easily."
As soon as he finished speaking, the situation on the stage suddenly changed, and Zeng Yi's counterattack began. He bent down to avoid the opponent's swinging punch, and hit his opponent's chin with an uppercut with his left hand. Jin Guanghua was beaten so hard that he staggered back and turned to the side to avoid. Zeng Yi slipped and appeared in front of his opponent in time, delivering another heavy punch.
Zeng Yi's punch was very accurate, hitting Jin Guanghua directly in the face. Before Jin Guanghua could react from the first punch, he received a second blow and his body still fell backward. Zeng Yi slipped again, appeared on the other side of the opponent, and punched Jin Guanghua on the side of the face.
"Bang!" Jin Guanghua, who had been punched three times in a row, could no longer hold on, and his iron tower-like body fell heavily on the ring. He was already much taller than Zeng Yi, so the sight of him falling down like this was very shocking. The students from Yucai Middle School in the audience were all shocked. They never expected this.
Zeng Yi smiled and took two steps back to give the referee room for inspection. While checking Jin Guanghua's condition, the referee counted the seconds loudly, "One, two, three...". Every time he counted a number, the students in the audience became worried, and some even shouted.
They seemed to want to wake up Jin Guanghua who was lying on the ring, but it backfired and Jin Guanghua didn't respond at all. The shouts around him became louder and louder, but Jin Guanghua showed no sign of struggling to get up. Ten seconds came quickly, and the referee decisively signaled the end of the game.
Zhang Yongsheng glanced at the clock on the referee's bench, smiled and nodded. Exactly one minute, not more than a second, not less than a second. Zeng Yi obviously played against time. He actually took into account the referee's seconds. This kid is always rigorous in doing things, and this is too accurate.
"Wow!" The No. 2 Middle School coaching bench collectively stood up and gave Zeng Yi warm applause for his victory. This round was so exciting that it was a crushing victory. Zeng Yi's advantage was huge, like hitting someone to bully a child. Although Jin Guanghua's body was larger, he was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.
This is a typical teaching match, a standard knockout victory, which makes people feel happy. Such a victory was in sharp contrast to the difficulty of the previous game, and the depression caused by Jinkai's defeat was fully released. Although friendship comes first and competition comes second, who is willing to always lose?
Medical staff from Yucai Middle School arrived on the ring immediately, and Jin Guanghua was helped down after a while. There was nothing serious about him, but he was punched three times in a row, his head felt dizzy, and he needed to rest for a while to recover. After discussion, several referees announced that Zeng Yi would win the game by knockout.
Returning to the coaching bench of No. 2 Middle School, Zeng Yi received a warm welcome from everyone, high-fiving each other and congratulating each other. This victory came as a surprise and everyone was extremely excited. Even Jin Kai, who was out of strength, helped Li Mingyu stand up and gave Zeng Yi a one-handed high-five.
Zhao Yunfei put his arm around Zeng Yi's shoulders and laughed: "Old Zeng, you are so accurate. Every second is no more than a second less. One minute is really one minute."
Guo Fangping said with a smile: "I didn't expect the gap to be so big. It seems to be several levels behind. I was skeptical when Zhang Yongsheng said it for a minute, but now it seems that I was conservative."
Zeng Yi said modestly: "Actually, the opponent was a little careless, and he was beaten at the beginning. Later, he lost his balance when he couldn't hit anyone, and his punches lost their order. This gave me more opportunities. If If he had been more cautious, I wouldn’t have won so easily.”
Yang Hongbo praised: "Great, Mr. Zeng really inspired us. You will officially transfer to our school next semester, and we will have a greater chance of winning in youth competitions."
Just as the coaching bench of No. 2 Middle School was bursting with joy, Wu Guoxin, Meng Jinghui and other people from the Provincial Sports Institute also rushed over. They had known about Zeng Yi's existence for a long time, and they knew a lot about it from the phone call with Zhao Yunfei. They didn't take it seriously at first, but then they realized what they had almost missed.
In their opinion, although Zeng Yi was a disciple of a hidden master, his age meant that no matter how powerful he was, he would be limited. But when they saw Zeng Yi defeating Jin Guanghua so easily, they realized that their previous views were wrong. Zeng Yi was called a once-in-a-century genius by Zhang Yongsheng, and he was absolutely right.
"Director Yang, congratulations. We are very envious of you for being able to recruit such good students." Wu Guoxin held Yang Hongbo's hand and couldn't help but praise.
Yang Hongbo waved his hand politely and said with a smile: "Director Wu is so complimentary. In fact, it is all the credit of Zhang Yongsheng. He can discover talents from the private sector and has made a lot of contributions to our school."
Wu Guoxin walked up to Zeng Yi and asked with a smile: "Classmate Zeng, I have heard of you for a long time. Today is the first time we meet. Zhao Yunfei praised you on the phone as a once-in-a-century genius. We didn't believe it at first. We thought His words were too exaggerated, and now it seems that we are ill-informed.”
