Chapter 4 Win the laurel

The fight in the fifth game is the key decisive game. Ling Feng and Xiao Yunfeng fought for dozens of rounds in the ring.

Xiao Yunfeng's body is bulky, and it seems to be difficult to rotate. His reaction is a little slow. His punching force has lost its accuracy, and it seems to be very difficult to raise his hands and feet.

Ling Feng's physical strength is more consumed, which is also difficult to support. However, he still relies on his thin and tough figure, pointing to the east and west, sliding like a loach, and swimming freely in the middle of the arena, so that the opponent can't find the target to attack, resulting in every mistake.

Xiao Yunfeng was full of power in the ring, punching, fierce and intimidating. He let himself hit hard on the left, hit hard on the right, and bursts of heavy punches, and could not catch the target.

Originally, Ling Feng could have knocked down Xiao Yunfeng and won the decisive game by a big score.

Ling Feng thought that this was a heavyweight game, and he couldn't defeat Xiao Yunfeng all of a sudden. This person was the last martial arts champion and should have a high level of performance.

Ling Feng wants to personally learn that Xiao Xiao Yunfeng's skill allows him to use his strong skills, vividly show the essence of martial arts, get sweet fun in the fierce battle, and let the audience on and off the stage share the ** in the battle together.

Ling Feng thought to himself that an opponent was put in the ring for a few rounds. He was not satisfied with it, and the audience did not stimulate it. Only let the two martial arts masters play an extraordinary level. The performer and the viewer enjoyed it and were satisfied together. They did not judge the hero by winning or losing, but only asked to participate in the happiness. With this optimistic attitude, he won the championship and runner-up in the finals.

Ling Feng looked up and saw that the time had come. Xiao Yunfeng was already struggling to raise his hand, difficult to move, and was in the forefront of a strong bow.

Ling Feng quickly turned around and swam to Xiao Yunfeng's back. He punched him hard and pounded him on the back.

Xiao Yunfeng punched on the back, "Bang!" He fell down and climbed a few times, but he couldn't get up.

The two referees rushed up, holding Xiao Yunfeng's arms on both sides and inserting them into the lounge. The doctor was observing the injury.

Ling Feng won or lost with one punch, won the decisive game, and finally won the final victory and became the champion of martial arts in Southern Jiangsu Province.

Ling Feng knocked his opponent Xiao Yunfeng to the ground. His face was haggard, but he looked happy. He stretched his hands up and waved the shape of the winner. His left hand bent his thumb, and his two fingers were round. The other three fingers were straight to make an ok shape. The two fingers in the right hand were forked into a v shape, and the whole person made a victory posture.

The referee walked to the middle of the ring and announced: "The martial arts competition, the last final result, Ling Feng defeated Xiao Yunfeng in three games and won the laurels and became the martial arts champion of this year. The martial arts competition is over here."

"Crack! ..." The audience on and off the stage burst into warm applause.

"Wow! Ling Feng is so popular!"

"The black boy is good. He defeats the strong men in one fell swoop. He has a warrior spirit. He can't be seen as a man, and the sea is immeasurable!"

"Ling Feng is 1.68 meters tall. He is weak and thin. He has been bullied by others since he was a child. He has suffered a lot and is looked down upon by tall people. He is a modern dwarf."

"Hmm! With his perseverance and tenacity, Ling Feng powerfully proved that the weak cannot be bullied. He finally succeeded and ascended to the throne of martial arts champion.

"Kan"!" Under the flash, Ling Feng smiled. He took a photo with the provincial leaders and stayed at the most beautiful moment.

Ling Feng stepped out of the ring step by step, surrounded by the stars like the moon. He just stepped down.

A young man stretched out his hand and patted Ling Feng's shoulder. He smiled evilly and said, "Feng Zai really has you!" Take off a martial arts laurels, and you won't become a big star!"

Ling Feng was shocked when he was patted on the shoulder. He turned his head and saw Fu Yanqing, a classmate in middle school. He punched him back on the shoulder.

"Oh! It turned out to be you! How did you get here?"

"As early as a month ago, I heard that Sunan Wushu Academy held a martial arts competition event, which was a competition of top-level masters. You came to cheer for you in the martial arts queue!"

"Qingtou, you came by bus, didn't you? After the martial arts competition, I want to go back to see my parents.

"Oh! I didn't come by bus, I drove a Guangben car to pick you up! We haven't seen each other for three years. Time flies by, but you have become a big star! It's admirable!"

Fu Yanqing took Ling Feng's arm, covered herself and entered a side door of the auditorium. She rushed out and rushed to a private car. A few feet behind, followed by a large group of people, including journalists and photographers, carrying long guns and short cannons. The magnesium lights flashed blue light, and the camera recorded a boiling scene, and A group of middle school students ran behind their buttocks and chased them. They must have signed and took a picture of the big star's face.

"Feng Zai is afraid of being stuck in the auditorium for a moment. I don't know when he will get out and leave! Hurry up and get in the car!"

Fu Yanqing took Ling Feng's hand and dragged him to the co-pilot's seat.

"Tip!" "T" " Tx! ..." Fu Yanqing started the car with a horn, a puff of white smoke sprayed at the tail, and the flying car rolled away.

A group of students rushed over. Ling Feng got on a Guangben car and drove all the way. He had to shake his head helplessly and stood aside and stared.

"Why is Ling Feng in a hurry to walk? It's not easy for us to come here to wait. We have to sign a name and leave a photo as a souvenir. Isn't it a waste of time when this person leaves, * egg!" A bastard with a scar on his forehead seemed to be unwilling.

"Hmm! Xiao Liuzi, you are a good fighter. You want to learn a few martial arts skills and fight with the boss!"

"Ling Feng is not tall, has strong explosive power, and has excessive endurance. I don't know how to do it? Xiao Yunfeng's heavy fists were bombarded. If someone else had been knocked down, his bones would have fallen!"

"Xiao Yunfeng is very popular as soon as he comes up. The champion is optimistic about him. Who knows? Later, he was knocked down and lay on the stage like a bear!"

"Xiao Liuzi, you can find Ling Feng to sign, or you still want to get the Wushu Heart Sutra."

"Ling Feng was driven away by a car and pulled a bird's egg. It's not possible to stay up late here. Let's go quickly!"

"Xiao Liuzi, let's take the public bus back to the city and get to the gate of Ling's house. Are you afraid that we can't see Ling Feng!"

"This thin idea is not bad. Thanks to what you came up with, a bus is coming. Let's go!"

A group of students ran to the bus platform.

"Tip!" "T" " Tx! ..." A bus stopped on the platform of the Wushu Academy.

"Wow!" The group of students were crowded on their backs and forced to get on the bus.

This bus is full of passengers and goes in the direction of Sunan City.