wild girl

Chapter 47 Showdown again!
Lu Ziyu was lying on the stage, with blood gushing out of his nose, and his eyes had lost focus...

"Elbow foul! According to regulations, elbows are not allowed in the preliminaries!" The referee stretched out his hand and made a "competition forbidden" movement, and at the same time stopped He Shiyan who wanted to rush to the stage, "The coach is not allowed to enter the stage during the game, please step back back!"

Lu Zijue and Lu Zixu grabbed Guan Zexi's clothes tightly: "Sister... brother will be okay?"

Guan Zexi pursed his lips and touched the heads of the two little ones: "It will be fine, your brother is the strongest person, you have to trust him."

Standing on the edge of the stage, He Shiyan anxiously called Lu Ziyu's name: "Ziyu, don't push yourself too hard! Let's treat him first, huh?"

"No. 257 Lu Ziyu, can you continue the game? Can you still hear me?" the referee asked while squatting.

Lu Ziyu's vision was a little confused, he turned his eyeballs dumbly, and met Yang Suming's malicious gaze.

"Lu Ziyu, you'd better lie down like this honestly, it's more suitable for you." Yang Shuming's mouth twitched.

Lu Ziyu looked away, feeling that the surrounding voices were far away...

"Ziyu, a man can't easily admit defeat. No matter what, he must persevere until he can no longer persist, so that he has no shame in his heart."

His father's voice was like a thunder that pierced the sky, and it rang in Lu Ziyu's ears.

He finally put his elbows on the ground and managed to sit up.

Why... At this time, do you suddenly think of your father?

Lu Ziyu lowered his head slightly, raised his gloved hand, and wiped the blood around his nose.

"Contestant Lu Ziyu sat up! He looks like he is bleeding heavily, can the game continue?" The host said the situation at the scene.

The referee looked at Lu Ziyu: "There is only one round in the preliminaries, so there is no way to stop. For the rest of the time, do you want to continue?"

Lu Ziyu barely stood up from the ground, his muscles were still trembling uncontrollably, but he was ready to punch: "Go on, I'm fine."

"Although the bleeding affected Lu Ziyu's vision and physical condition, he still didn't give up! Now there is only 1 minute left, and Yang Suming rushed towards Lu Ziyu—"

Lu Ziyu put his arms together and blocked the punch.

"You kid!" Yang Suming roared loudly, "You give me enough time! You really think you are an unbeatable Xiaoqiang! Why do I want you to be carried off stage today!!"

Lu Ziyu was just passively defending, as if he had lost the strength to attack.

"Smelly boy, come on! Why don't you do anything to labor and capital?" Yang Shuming made an inch of it.

The blood was still gushing out, Lu Ziyu felt that the whole world was filled with the smell of blood.But the more this happened, the more sober he became.

Yang Shuming's fist is light and slow...Compared with Senior Shiyan's fist at this level...there is no comparison at all.

He Shiyan looked at Lu Ziyu on the stage, and suddenly said softly: "The right side, the bottom."

Lu Ziyu bent down and punched Yang Shuming's right armpit with his fist.

Yang Shuming couldn't dodge in time, so he had to accept it forcefully, and kicked Lu Ziyu at the same time.Lu Ziyu was exhausted and could not escape the blow.

But it doesn't matter, Senior Sister Tiantian's high kick is faster and heavier.Yang Shuming... It's not worth mentioning.

There are 20 seconds left in the game.

Guan Zexi watched the fierce competition on the stage, and let out a sigh of relief.

Lu Ziyu, do you remember what I said about the temple... as long as you can kick it accurately, no matter how strong you are, you will faint on the spot.

As if hearing Guan Zexi's inner words, Lu Ziyu slammed his fist on Yang Suming's temple.Yang Shuming only felt a shock in his head, and immediately lost all his strength...

Lu Ziyu didn't relax, after the fist, he kicked again——

Yang Shuming fell weakly on the stage.

The whistle sounded—

The audience was silent for three seconds, and after that, the audience erupted!
"Wow, at the same time as the referee terminated the game, the signal for the end of the game sounded. Contestant Yang Suming was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up. If this is the case, contestant Lu Ziyu, KO wins!" the host shouted excitedly.

Lu Ziyu still couldn't believe that the game was over like this.He gasped heavily, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He Shiyan was also a little unbelievable: "Ziyu... really won..."

"Sister, sister, brother, brother won..." Lu Zixu cried loudly.

Lu Zijue excitedly pointed at Lu Ziyu on the stage, and showed off to the people around him: "He is my brother! My brother is the most powerful person!"

Guan Zexi gently touched Lu Zixu's head, and smiled slightly: "Well, your brother is the most powerful person."

He Shiyan came to the stage and grabbed Lu Ziyu's shoulders: "Ziyu, congratulations, you won! You both played well enough, but... You've worked hard, let's stop the nosebleed first."

Lu Ziyu smiled weakly: "Senior Shiyan...please help me..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ziyu fell to the ground——

"Ziyu! What's going on! Is it serious?" He Shiyan quickly supported him.

"It's okay, I'm just, I seem to have no strength... I can't stand up." Lu Ziyu replied in a low voice.

"Yeah, I must be exhausted." He Shiyan patted Lu Ziyu's brother on the head like a sister, "It's hard work."

"Player No. 257, will you be able to play in the next match?" the referee asked, "The stipulated rest time is 1 minute, but you can give you another time to stop the bleeding."

"Referee, we won't go." He Shiyan smiled and patted Lu Ziyu's silent head, "That's it."

That's it, Ziyu, you are already very good.Just stop here, no one will blame you, no one will look down on you anymore.

The host regretfully announced: "Because Lu Ziyu's body was really exhausted, even though he won the KO, he still chose to withdraw from the preliminaries. Let's applaud and cheer for these players! Thank them for bringing us such a wonderful performance." Contest!"

Song Tiantian jumped out of the auditorium, and together with He Shiyan, helped Lu Ziyu walk towards the lounge.

"Where's Yang Shuming? How's he doing?" Lu Ziyu asked as he walked.

"Why are you worried about that bad guy! Don't think about shaking hands with him like a happy ending in a TV series! I won't agree!" Song Tiantian said fiercely.

"Don't worry, he also went to the waiting room for treatment." He Shiyan replied, "You should take care of yourself first."

Ziyu, you have worked hard.

……

"Okay, it's done." The nose was stuffed with medicated cotton balls, the extra scars on the face were bandaged, and all the wounds on the body, large and small, were all bandaged. Fu Wanyu said with a smile, "It's nothing serious." , the wounds are not very serious, and it will be fine after a few days of rest."

"It's a blessing." He Shiyan and Song Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although we won the game, there is always an unreal feeling." Lu Ziyu shook his weak palm and smiled, "I don't even know what I'm doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu Luo's students passed by him.Yang Shuming turned his head and glanced at Lu Ziyu, Song Tiantian immediately frowned, "Bastard, what are you looking at!"

"Suming..." Lu Ziyu looked at the bandage on Yang Suming's face, "Well, you're fine..."

"Don't think you beat me!" Yang Suming interrupted Lu Ziyu, "I just wasn't in a good state just now! Otherwise, do you think someone like you can beat me?! Joke!"

Lu Ziyu's eyes sank.

"Lu Ziyu, no matter how hard you try, you can't change anything. Look at your embarrassed appearance, you are still as pitiful as ever. There will be a period later, when labor and capital recover from your injuries, I will show you some color!"

He smiled so contemptuously, He Shiyan glanced at He Zhuoyi unhappily: "Oh, He Zhuoyi, is this how you educate the freshmen in your school?"

"None of your business!" He Zhuoyi was also upset.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and come here!" Luo Jiayou shouted standing not far away.

"Hey, Yang Shuming!" Lu Ziyu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yang Shuming turned around.

"Now, let's fight."

"what?!"

Lu Ziyu turned his head indifferently, and looked at Yang Shuming, "Didn't you say that you want to show me some color? All right, now, let's play again. Anyway, our school has plenty of free tables."

"What? You idiot really—"

"Take those two words back!" Lu Ziyu stood up abruptly, and took off the T-shirt he just put on, "Type it again immediately! If you want to deal with me so much, then come on. Since you still If you look down on me so much, then I will have no choice but to beat you until you dare not speak wild words!"

(End of this chapter)