After saying that, the moment the referee blew his whistle.
Chen Wu stood up on the spot, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and stared at Zheng Yang with all his attention.
By observing Zheng Yang's previous competitions, he found that everyone who came on stage was provoked by Zheng Yang's ridicule.
So they all choose to take the lead, and then they are caught in the gap and decide the outcome with one move.
almost none
Obviously, the player in front of me...
The response aspect is unusual, but I don't know if the opponent will be as strong in taking the initiative as in responding passively.
Chen Wu's eyes widened and he entered an extremely focused state, taking in Zheng Yang's every move.
When Zheng Yang saw Chen Wu's posture, he couldn't help but feel happy and guessed Chen Wu's thoughts.
It's great. Finally, there is someone who goes on stage to fight without the head buff.
Zheng Yang stood on tiptoes, his body tilted forward in a fighting posture, and his fists were raised in front of his chest, facing Chen Wu's upper body.
He suddenly exerted his strength and rushed in front of Chen Wu in a short sprint.
So fast!
Chen Wu didn't expect Zheng Yang to explode so quickly, so he hurriedly changed his stance to defense.
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yang rushed two meters in front of Chen Wu.
Chen Wu, who was on defense, suddenly felt something was wrong when he saw the corners of Zheng Yang's mouth raised as he ran toward him.
Chen Wu's muscle memory told him that when faced with an enemy charging towards him, he could choose to eliminate the initial attack and then seize the opportunity to counterattack.
In fact, Chen Wu thought so too.
His whole mind was thinking about Zheng Yang, who was charging forward. He had any gaps and weaknesses that he could use to counterattack.
But suddenly, Zheng Yang disappeared from the field of vision.
Damn it? !
Chen Wu looked along Zheng Yang's falling figure and saw Zheng Yang making a sliding tackle under the high inertia of a short-distance sprint.
Zheng Yang was ecstatic inside.
It’s shoveled, it’s shoveled!
Zheng Yang's sliding shovel hit Chen Wu's calf directly. Due to the close distance and Zheng Yang's sudden sliding shovel, Zheng Yang's speed from running to sliding shovel was too fast.
Chen Wu had no time to react.
Just following the command of muscle memory and trying to defend instinctively.
But legs, or calves.
Besides, the hands are already defending the upper body, and there is no time to switch to the lower part of the hammer, so how can I defend?
Jump.
Instinctively, Chen Wu jumped up to prevent the sliding tackle.
Chen Wu, who was jumping in the air, saw Zheng Yang's proud smile and reacted belatedly.
It was seen that Zheng Yang was not in a completely sliding and shoveling state. The other foot was always ready to quickly support his body, and the sliding shovel turned into a squat.
He squatted down and jumped up suddenly, and punched straight into the stomach of Chen Wu who was jumping in the air and unable to move.
Chen Wu: "!!!"
KO!
........
This discussion ended in 3 seconds.
Zheng Yang was very proud and felt that he was so awesome. He put his hands on his hips and rested for a while.
Chen Wu knelt aside, holding his stomach.
The instructors in the audience had forgotten to chew the melon, and squinted their eyes as they recalled Zheng Yang's fight just now.
When running, he turns into a sliding tackle and the sliding tackle leaves one foot for support, and the transition speed is very fast.
It's enough to see his muscle control.
The instructor even felt that as a level 6 pilot, he was not as good as Zheng Yang in terms of muscle control.
And this instant burst of power.
Very good~
This kid.
Seeing Zheng Yang, who was ready to continue taunting, and was even ready to let the freshmen join him so that he could achieve the feat of beating a group of people, the instructor stood up and clapped his hands.
"Stop fighting, it's pointless if you continue to torture them. Come with me to watch the sparring between your mentor and another mentor, so that you can see a higher level of fighting."
Zheng Yang was interested.
To be honest, since Zheng Yang came to this world, he has never fought hand-to-hand with a pilot, or even seen him in real life.
Although I have seen related videos online before.
But Zheng Yang always felt that the videos he saw online were not real, and he still had to go to the scene to see it in person to see what it felt like.
Then, Zheng Yang patted himself and jumped off the fighting platform.
He said to Wood, who was sitting next to his instructor and munching melon, "Brother, I will give you this fighting platform. I, Zheng Yingjun, am very particular about it."
Wood: "..."
He recalled the scene when he was beaten by Zheng Yang as soon as he came on stage.
He couldn't help but twitch his lips.
It's really "fastidious".
However, Wood was attracted by the words of the mentor who stood up and threw the watermelon rind into the trash can with a fadeaway jumper.
Mentor versus mentor?
Every instructor is at least a level 3 pilot.
Opportunities like watching the competition between pilots don't come around very often.
Immediately, Wood patted himself, stood up with a piece of watermelon that he had not finished eating, and said, "Teacher Zhang, I'll go take a look too."
Instructor Zhang glanced at Wood: "Okay. If you want to observe, come with me."
The latter sentence was shouted louder, and it was shouted to Zheng Yang's freshmen classmates and other sophomores and juniors who were sitting on the pony on the other side.
After shouting, Instructor Zhang picked up the extra watermelon that he had just put aside, picked up the bag, and took the lead towards the martial arts gym.
Zheng Yang and Wood followed.
The freshmen in Zheng Yang's class, who were sitting on the pony, heard the conversation gradually dissipating.
"Teacher, I saw you just taking out a piece of watermelon before the fight on the fighting platform, but why did I see you finish eating it in less than five seconds after I finished playing?"
"Xiao Zheng, don't you understand this?"
"Oh? What's the point?"
Wood on the side couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard the word "pay attention".
"It's not that particular. As for me...when I watch other people's competition, the more exciting it is, the faster I eat it in my mouth."
"Oh, it turns out that you, mentor, are not only handsome, but you also have a sharp eye for pearls."
"I'm already old. How can you, Xiao Zheng, you are young and handsome now and you have a lot of fans."
"No matter what, I still need to mentor you..."
"..."
Looking at the three people who gradually walked into the martial arts hall, the young lady decisively took her best friend and charged with Xiao Mazha, followed closely by Li Yiru, Zhao Gu and Chen Wu.
Everyone, who was still a little confused at first, saw someone following them, and hurriedly stood up and put away their ponytails to follow.
…
…
Soon, Instructor Zhang led a group of students behind him to the fighting platform where Chen Feng and Kong Lang were going to compete.
Among the students behind him were those who followed him at the beginning, and other students who were shouted at by Teacher Zhang to watch the show along the way.
It seems to be Teacher Zhang's bad taste, he likes to take students to watch the teacher's social activities.
Although I heard that Kong Lang had an "epiphany" recently and suddenly changed his fighting style, he was still as good as before and even stronger, and might beat Chen Feng.
But for Teacher Zhang.
One of the two must lose. With so many students watching, the loser will feel ashamed.
Commonly known as, social death.
The two of them will definitely use their strength to avoid social death and let the other party die instead of themselves.
This is what Instructor Zhang learned from watching the two people’s fights over the years.
Just when everyone came to the fighting platform, Chen Fenggang "friendly" brought Kong Lang to the fighting platform.
The school stipulates that tutors cannot fight privately, they can only fight on the stage.
That's why Chen Feng chose not to beat Kong Lang immediately when he caught him.
Kong Lang, who was just being "friendlyly received", had a flash of light in his eyes.
It seems like there is some "ultimate move" hidden.
As soon as the two of them got on the platform, they saw Zhang Yang leading a group of students to the platform to make ponytails.
This group of people looked at the two of them after finishing tying their ponytails.
Chen Feng: "..."
Kong Lang: "..."
At this time, the two people's inner thoughts were:
Zhang Yang, as expected of you.
How come I forgot about you?
Just at this time, several instructors came to see the excitement. Seeing a large number of students around Zhang Yang, they couldn't help but sigh.
"Zhang Yang, the god of fire..."
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ps: The fever has gotten better, so I’m going to hold back a chapter today.
