College Super God System

783 - All kinds of masters
The old man stood opposite, staring at the footsteps of the big man rushing forward.

Just when the big man was about to smash his fist, the old man suddenly moved and easily dodged the opponent's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the old man took advantage of the situation and pushed the big man from behind.

The big man had too much momentum, and being pushed like this again, he immediately lost his balance, and with a thud, he fell heavily on a dog gnawing stone.

"#*&%￥...#!" The big man cursed a few words, and immediately stood up again.

His eyes were round and round, glaring at the old man opposite him.

"Aww!!!" The big man roared angrily, and rushed towards the old man again.

However, the old man's footwork was very drifting, it seemed that his footsteps did not move at all, but his body drifted to one side.

The big man's attack was once again dodged by the old man.

After going back and forth a dozen times like this, the big man was finally exhausted.

At this time, the old man's figure flickered, and he moved to the back of the big man in an instant, and then hugged his hands into a ball.

bang——

The old man suddenly pushed forward with both fists, hitting the big man directly on the back.

The fist looked limp.

However, the big man pounced, vomited blood, and fell directly to the ground.

All the audience present were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Then, what kind of trick is that? It looks so weak, why is it so lethal?" A spectator looked at the old man on the field in puzzlement.

And the referee jumped over immediately at this time.

"The winner of the first competition in Group A is—Jin Cheng!"

"That's how you win?" A spectator still couldn't believe it.

"Impossible! Such a strong person? He fell down all at once? Could it be poisoning?"

"So many people watching how to poison."

"But! That's totally unreasonable." The boy in a patterned T-shirt shouted.

"You must be coming to the Martial Arts Conference for the first time, and you will see even more unreasonable martial arts later." Said the man in a cloth shirt next to him.

"As expected of a world-class competition, it's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"That's right. I think that big guy in Africa is scary enough. Normally, four or five people would be no match for him. However, that humble old man defeated him so easily."

"That's why there are so many people watching this martial arts conference. Every year, there will be incredible contestants. The following competitions will only be more exciting!"

"The ticket is more than 500 yuan, and it is still such a cheap position. I thought it was a loss at first, but now it seems that it is not so bad."

Lin Ming also stared at the players on the field without saying a word.

He came here precisely to find these masters. The winner just now, Jin Cheng, has entered Lin Ming's list.

In the VIP position in the stands not far away, Shangguan Shiyue and the others were sitting.

After the match, Shangguan Shiyue found out that the player's bench was next to her.

"Lin Ming!" Shangguan Shiyue saw Lin Ming sitting in the middle at a glance, and waved her hands desperately.

Lin Ming heard Shangguan Shiyue's voice, and immediately looked up, and soon found Shangguan Shiyue in a white dress among the crowd.

Then Lin Ming raised his hand and waved to Shangguan Shiyue.

Ye Bingning, Chen Xiaomeng and the others also stood up, shouting Lin Ming's name.

The people sitting next to Lin Ming also looked at Lin Ming, "Isn't your name Ma Shen? Why do they all call you Lin Ming?"

Only then did Lin Ming notice the player card in his hand, which had Ma Shen's name written on it.

"Ah... this, this is my first name, and Lin Ming is my nickname."

"Small name, but why did you change your first name and even your surname?"

"My life experience is very complicated... In short, I changed my surname to Ma." Lin Ming didn't bother to explain a lot to them.

"Is that so? It seems that you are also a person with a story. My name is Huang Jun, but in fact my surname was not Huang in the past. It seems that we are all the same way." Huang Jun, who kept the middle score, looked sympathetically Lin Ming.

"Mashen? I seem to have seen this name before. It seems to be the second-to-last one in strength." Said another boy with small eyes beside him.

"You are?" Lin Ming looked at the other party.

"Ah, my name is Qiu Hongda, and my strength ranks at the bottom. We can be regarded as brothers!" Qiu Hongda saw Lin Ming at this martial arts conference full of masters, and it felt like seeing a relative.

"So that's the case, no wonder you noticed me." Lin Ming said.

"Yes, but even if you are the second to last, don't be discouraged. Look at me, the strength of the last one is still coming to participate with your head held high. After all, maybe the next dark horse is me! Maybe, I You can even kill those masters!" Qiu Hongda said confidently.

"Ah, yes, your spirit is very good." Lin Ming could only perfunctory him.

"So!" Qiu Hongda patted Lin Ming's shoulder heavily, "In this martial arts conference, the most important thing is ambition, fighting spirit! The spirit of not admitting defeat! As long as we have faith, we will definitely win!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Hongda looked towards the distant sky, with a look of lofty aspirations.

"Well... yes..." Seeing that he was in such high spirits, Lin Ming didn't want to hit him.

"Brother, if you have time later, I will give you some pointers, maybe I can help you reach the finals!"

"Ah...thank you..." Lin Ming didn't want to listen to Qiu Hongda's high-spirited talk at the moment, he was looking for an opportunity to leave here.

However, at this moment, a staff member came over and called out Qiu Hongda's name.

"It's your game soon, go prepare." The staff said to Qiu Hongda.

"Oh? Ah, I forgot that I belonged to Group A. I'll go get ready first." Qiu Hongda got up after speaking, and walked backstage with the staff.

Lin Ming looked at his leaving back, and suddenly felt that his ears were much clearer.

In this way, it didn't take long for Qiu Hongda to stand in the center of the arena.

The person opposite him was a tall, fat man.

After the match started, Qiu Hongda rushed towards the fat man, kicked up, and was about to kick the opponent, but the fat man hugged Qiu Hongda's right leg, and then started to circle desperately around himself.

Like a huge windmill, Qiu Hongda's body spun rapidly.

And the fat man's huge body also stepped on the grass into a shallow hole.

After turning around like this for an unknown number of times, the fat man suddenly let go of his arm.

whoosh-

In an instant, Qiu Hongda flew straight into the sky like a discus.

The fat man's strength was so great that he threw Qiu Hongda directly out of the arena.

All the audience in the arena looked at the fat man in surprise, "This is not puffiness, he has such great strength."

The referee immediately jumped over and announced loudly, "The winner of the third match in Group A is Yu Shou!"

(End of this chapter)