wild girl

Chapter 44 Uncontrollable Excitement

"The competition on platform 2 is over, and Yan Zongyang, the 254th contestant, won by KO! It's a great shock effect! He is indeed a strong candidate for the final!" After checking the situation of Pu Guanyu, the referee conveyed the situation of the field to the host.

"You kid, why did you pretend to be mysterious in the first place!" Luo Jiayou hugged Yan Zongyang's shoulder and patted it vigorously a few times.

Labor and capital are scared to death!I thought I missed the chance to meet Miss Shengyue just like that!
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Yan Zongyang was about to step off the stage to rest, the referee suddenly stopped him, "Don't you know that the opponent's glove fell off just now? I'm planning to stop the match!"

"Ah?" Yan Zongyang was taken aback.

"If you knew and didn't stop, I'm going to disqualify you. Did you really not notice?" the referee asked.

"I'm talking about the referee, what's the use of talking about it after the game is over!" Luo Jiayou frowned, "In that case, everyone can see that the contestant took off his gloves on his own initiative! Besides, the situation is so dangerous, he He was lucky not to be hit by a fist without a glove! If this is true, shouldn’t it be that you, the referee, have a problem?”

The referee stared at Yan Zongyang for a few seconds, then turned his head and left: "It's fine if you don't see it, please continue to abide by the rules of the game, take a short rest, and prepare for the next game."

The little accident on stage 2 distracted Luo Yushi for a moment, and he was almost hit on the cheek by a fist if he didn't pay attention——

"Where are you going to look!" Li Baoluo felt a sense of being ignored by her opponent, she gritted her teeth, a forward kick was followed by a side kick——

Luo Yushi's waist seemed to have no bones. With a nearly twisted waist, he narrowly avoided Li Baoluo's attack. His eyes under the glasses narrowed slightly, and his hands rested on the ground. He turned around suddenly, with his legs in the air. Draw a semicircle, and kick Li Baoluo's side heavily with the tip of his toe——

"Ah~ I fell out of the ring, both arms of Li Baoluo touched the outside of the stage, and he failed! Stage 1, the winner, is Luo Yushi! Such a precise movement is really amazing! "The host roared excitedly.

"The posture is really good, it looks even more neat than Wen Shi." He Shiyan commented.

"Well, Yan Zongyang also won. I felt that his reaction just now was not right." Lu Ziyu wiped his forehead. He was clearly a spectator and was just watching the game, but he was even sweating.

At this time, the list of abstaining players was displayed on the big screen.

"The second round is really exciting! Let's take a look at the list of players again. Group 1...There is no player left in group 1. Luo Yushi is really amazing! Group 25...Since player 260 abstained, Yan Zongyang will Compete with contestant No. 257. Please prepare for contestant No. 257. In 3 minutes, we will have the third round!" The host announced.

Contestant 257... Lu Ziyu nodded first, then froze.

He, he, he, he, he seems to be number 257...

"What... what should I do?" Lu Ziyu panicked for a moment, and looked at He Shiyan bemusedly, "Sister Shiyan, what should I do? Yan Zongyang is so powerful..."

"What should I do? Of course I'm getting ready to play, what else can you do!" He Shiyan didn't have the heart to tangle with Lu Ziyu, she simply took off the white shirt off Lu Ziyu's body, "Hurry up and get ready! Take off your clothes! Put on your gloves!"

"Don't..." Lu Ziyu struggled subconsciously.

"Listen! Lu Ziyu! Look at me!" He Shiyan suddenly held Lu Ziyu's face heavily, and met his eyes, "Don't be afraid! There is nothing to be afraid of! It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, just play as we taught you. Just fight! Don’t forget, all the people who expect you, as well as your younger brothers and sisters are watching your performance. You don’t have an account to them, at least you have to be worthy of the sweat you have shed during this time Bar!"

"Okay..." Lu Ziyu said in a daze, "I know senior sister, but..."

"Can you keep your face away from me? This distance seems to be a little closer..."

He Shiyan blinked, looked at Lu Ziyu for a few seconds, and suddenly pushed him away with disgust: "All right, all right, get on the stage!"

Lu Ziyu was so sudden, without any mental preparation, he went directly to the field and faced Yan Zongyang.

"Okay, dear viewers, the third round is about to start now. The coaches of both sides are encouraging their players! Whether Yan Zongyang can continue to win, let us wait and see! Lu Ziyu's coach... It's He Shiyan, a player of Waltz's S class! It looks like she is guiding her junior. What kind of powerful characters can such a powerful player guide, let us look forward to it!"

On the round stage, only Lu Ziyu and Yan Zongyang were left.

The referee stood in the center, with his arms outstretched, perpendicular to his body, and then swung down neatly: "Get ready—the game, start!!"

Lu Ziyu's mind instantly went blank.

All the din of the audience and the sound of cheering went away.

There is only He Shiyan's clear and firm voice next to his ears: "Ziyu, you said it, you want to change yourself, you don't want to be bullied anymore, you want your younger siblings to see your confident side, and you want to get rid of that cowardly person who always chooses to escape. of myself."

"The choice is always yours, but you have to know that if you don't choose to throw a fist now, nothing will change."

Lu Ziyu clenched his fists violently. Following the referee's words, he opened his eyes wide and stared at Yan Zongyang. Without warning, he rushed towards him and swung his fists heavily——

Yes!The first punch starts with changing yourself!
Yan Zongyang froze for a moment, subconsciously dodging Lu Ziyu's fist.

Lu Ziyu was not discouraged, one punch was missed, followed by another punch. From the beginning to the end, he did not avoid his eyes in the slightest, always watching his fist and Yan Zongyang's reaction.

"Oh, what are you doing? This is, please slow down!" He Shiyan sighed, feeling a little helpless.

"It's really surprising. Contestant Lu Ziyu kept waving his fists, attacking very aggressively! Contestant Yan Zongyang kept raising his arms to defend! The situation of the game was a bit unexpected!" said the host.

Yan Zongyang followed Lu Ziyu's fist, dodging or dodging or retreating.

What a surprise, Lu Ziyu trained better than he imagined.Although the movement did not lose the space for defense, the posture remained very stable.How did you train in such a short period of time?

He turned his head and dodged Lu Ziyu's fist again.

But—that's all.It's just that the training is better, and the speed of punching is not enough to pose a threat to him.After all, I am still a novice. Even if I swing a fist of this level hundreds of times, I will definitely not be able to hit me——

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Lu Ziyu suddenly raised his right leg and slashed at Yan Zongyang!

Yan Zongyang immediately raised his hands to protect his head.

"Here we come! This high kick kicked Yan Zongyang's head very accurately. It is very possible that Yan Zongyang, who entered the final, will lose in this match?!"

"Brother, come on!" Lu Zijue and Lu Zixu in the stands had little stars in their eyes, looking at their brother was like looking at a mighty and strong superman.

Lu Ziyu's high kick did not directly knock Yan Zongyang down, he stepped back two steps, his body was jumping slightly, trying to find another perfect state to attack.

"To be honest, I'm somewhat surprised." Yan Zongyang said suddenly, "No matter how many great players you train with, in such a short period of time, no matter how much you train, there will definitely be certain limitations. It still exceeded my expectations.”

"Nevertheless, judging by your current excited state, you are still not professional enough."

"As for me, I have no interest in this kind of competition. I just want to stand on the ring as a boxer. Judging from the situation of today's competition, I have to admit that it is difficult for me to obtain Very good results. I am looking forward to your further improvement after a while. But now—" Yan Zongyang stared at Lu Ziyu, "You can't beat me."

(End of this chapter)