Urban Flower Protection Dragon

In Zhang Lang's heart, except Li Wenqiao, no one in the outer door can make him look.

This competition should have been his chance to show off, but although his performance was amazing, Ling Feng still robbed all the publicity, which made him how not to be angry.

"Boy, let you be arrogant for a while." Zhang Lang said with hatred.

Ling Feng smiled, didn't care, and glanced past.

Seeing that he had been ignored, Zhang Lang's anger was stronger.

The game continued. Ling Feng met several opponents behind him, but they were all outside ten. When he met Ling Feng, he also gave up directly.

After all, Ling Feng has begun to emerge. It's better to save energy and compete for points with other opponents than fighting with Ling Feng. Of course, there are also unconvinced, but they were easily defeated by Ling Feng.

At this time, Ling Feng even overshadowed Zhang Lang and became a real dark horse in the competition.

The competition became more and more intense, and many strong players also met one after another.

At this time, the challenge arena next to Ling Feng sounded boiling. Ling Feng followed his reputation and finally met Zhang Lang, the second ranked freshman, and Tian Lei, the third ranked freshman.

Ling Feng's attention was also attracted by the two's game.

Zhang Lang is good at speed, while Tian Lei's defense is very strong. Both of them are powerful figures in the freshmen, so the competition between the two instantly became the focus of the whole game.

"Follow the wind palm“ Zhang Lang blew out.

"Well done, stone fist. Tian Lei laughed and raised his fist.

"Boom!" This time, the two people withdrew three steps.

"Brush!" The two figures entangled together again.

The strength of the two people is equal. Zhang Lang is faster in body method, but Tian Lei's defense is watertight. Even if he gets caught occasionally, he will carry it down with a strong body.

"It seems that the two are matched." Wu Fei said.

"Cut, I still hope Tian Leisheng. I hate Zhang Lang's hanging pattern most." Zhou Tian said.

"Ling Feng, who do you think will win?" Wu Fei asked.

"It should be Zhang lang. he hasn't done his best." Ling Feng said faintly.

"What?" Wu Fei and Zhou Tian were stunned by Ling Feng's words. In the face of Tian Lei, who ranked third, Zhang Lang still had something to keep.

On the challenge arena, the two men touched each other again, and Zhang Lang's eyes showed a touch of coldness and arrogance: "well, the warm-up is over, I won't play with you, and I'll beat you with three moves“

"What are you talking about?" After listening to Zhang Lang's words, Tian Lei was stunned and a touch of anger appeared in his eyes.

"How dare you despise me?" Tian Lei's body exudes a vigorous momentum.

"You are not my opponent, nor can you make me interested in advance." Zhang Lang's cold current surged, and a cold breath shrouded the whole challenge arena in an instant.

"This is a high-level martial art, cold ice palm." There was a sound of shock under the challenge arena.

Zhang Lang's body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow, with a cold air between his palms, and constantly launched an offensive.

The situation on the court suddenly turned downward, and Tian Lei retreated step by step. He only had the power of parry.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With a few muffled sounds, Tian Lei was hit by Zhang Lang's ice palm one after another.

"You lost." Zhang Lang snorted coldly. The ice palm instantly broke through Tian Lei's layers of defense and patted directly on Tian Lei's chest.

"Pedal pedal pedal!"

Tian Lei withdrew a few steps in succession and knelt on one leg. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood vomited out.

"Zhang Langsheng!" The referee saw that Tian Lei had no strength to fight back and hurriedly terminated the game.

"How could it be that Tian Lei lost so quickly." There was a cry of surprise under the challenge arena.

You know, the two fought hundreds of moves in the battle six months ago, and this time Tian Lei lost ten moves.

"Is this Zhang Lang's real strength?" Many people took a breath of air conditioning.

If Zhang Lang and Li Wenqiao meet, who will be stronger.

Many people are looking forward to the peak battle between the first and second places. Although Ling Feng is also very strong, it is still difficult to challenge these two people in their hearts.

When Ling Feng won 20 games in a row, he finally met a strong enemy, Wu Guang, who ranked fourth among the freshmen.

Wu Guang jumped onto the challenge arena with a strong sense of war in his eyes: "boy, your grandstanding is over."

Ling Feng is now a popular man on the field. If he defeats Ling Feng, he will become a new focus. Wu Gang is playing his wishful thinking in his heart.

The people under the challenge arena are also looking forward to looking at the two people on the field. Wu Guang is the strongest opponent Ling Feng met after the start of the game.

"Wu Guang should be able to force Ling Feng to use his real skills." Many people will wait and see.

Ling Feng looked at Wu Guang with a proud face and joked, "I'm afraid it's a fool's dream to beat me with your strength."

"What are you talking about?" After listening to Ling Feng's words, Wu Guang's eyes showed a touch of cold.

"Well, well, today I'll see how you beat me." As he spoke, his body was like a flash of lightning and jumped at Ling Feng.

"What a fast speed."

The audience almost just saw a virtual shadow, and Wu Guang had come to Ling Feng.

"You get down." Wu Guang roared and clapped it.

"Bang!" Wu Guang slapped Ling Feng.

"Hit!" Everyone under the stage was stunned. No one thought Ling Feng would lose in this way.

Wu Guang's face was filled with a sneer.

But when his palm patted Ling Feng's body, his face turned pale.

"How could it be a virtual shadow?" Wu Guang felt that his palm was patted in the air, and Ling Feng disappeared in front of him.

"Is that the speed you are proud of? It's too slow. " A cold voice came from behind.

"No!" Feeling the strong wind behind him, Wu Guang was shocked and twisted to the right.

Unfortunately, it was still half a beat slow. Ling Feng's palm was still solid and patted on Wu Guang's right shoulder.

Wu Guang stepped back seven or eight steps to stabilize his body. At this time, his face was shocked.

Speed is what I am proud of. It can be said that the people who can compete with me at Shenlong college can't exceed five fingers, but just now their speed is as slow as a tortoise in front of Ling Feng.

"How did he get behind Wu Guang?"

Almost everyone was shocked. I just saw that Ling Feng had been hit, but in a short moment, Ling Feng had appeared behind Wu Guang.

"Can't Ling Feng move in an instant?" Some even thought of scenes that would only appear in novels.

On the rostrum, several judges also looked at the challenge arena in surprise.

"What lightness skill did Ling Feng just perform?"

"Good fast footwork. Ling Feng's speed is too much faster than Wu Guang."

At this time, Wu Long stared at Ling Feng with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"It's a long lost Hidden Dragon step."

Among all the people just now, only Wu Long saw Ling Feng's footwork. This was what he heard from his master when he was young. Unexpectedly, he saw it here.

"I admit defeat." Wu Guang stared at Ling Feng with a complicated look and finally lowered his head. Just now he knew that Ling Feng had been merciful. If the other party wanted to hurt himself, his right shoulder had been broken.

No one expected that Wu Guang, who ranked fourth, was defeated by Ling Feng with one move, and the most important thing is that Ling Feng still didn't use any attack skills in this game, which is still a simple palm.

Ling Feng's performance at the beginning was amazing, but after all, his opponent was not too strong, and Wu Guang was the fourth best expert, second only to Tian Lei, but he didn't even catch Ling Feng's move.

After this war, Ling Feng's popularity soared rapidly, even close to Li Wenqiao and Zhang Lang.

In the later competition, Ling Feng hardly made any effort. Basically, his opponent either admitted defeat or was solved by Ling Feng.

But in the penultimate round, Ling Feng finally met Li Wenqiao.

"Li Wenqiao, Li Wenqiao."

Seeing the figure in Tsing Yi jump onto the challenge arena, the whole venue immediately heard deafening cheers from boys.

Many boys are excited. This is a long-awaited duel. The relationship between the two has always been very ambiguous. The most important thing is that Li Wenqiao has always been recognized as the most powerful person among the freshmen. This time Ling Feng is a dark horse suddenly killed. This duel is exactly what many people expect.

Ling Feng looked at Li Wenqiao in front of him and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

One of the most important tasks I came here is to protect the girl. Although they don't have much intersection, they have become the hottest topic on campus.

"In any case, I can't do it with her myself." Soon Ling Feng made up his mind.

"I admit defeat."

"I admit defeat."

Almost at the same time, the two people said almost the same thing.

Suddenly, there was silence around the challenge arena. The plot was too bloody. It was a standard Korean drama.

The two people were stunned. Ling Feng's eyes were opposite Li Wenqiao's beautiful eyes and stayed on her flawless exquisite cheek. Li Wenqiao's white face was full of red people. There was a soft smile on his cheek, and his beautiful eyes were also staring at Ling Feng.

"Hey, how do you learn from me?"

Li Wenqiao said with some dissatisfaction.

"Where did I learn from you? I said it first." Ling Feng argued.

The referee is also a little at a loss. He has been a referee for so many years, but he has never encountered such a situation.

At this time, Li Wenqiao suddenly turned around and jumped off the challenge arena with a sly smile on his face.

"Does the referee decide whether the contestant falls off the challenge arena to lose?" Li Wenqiao asked with a smile.

"Yes." The referee said in amazement.

"Then if I lose, you can declare Ling Feng the winner." Li Wenqiao looked at Ling Feng proudly and said with a smile.

"Shit, this girl is too cunning." Ling Feng was speechless.

The referee shook his head helplessly: "Li Wenqiao fell off the challenge arena and Ling Fengsheng."

"Shit, they really have an affair."

"Yes, what's the relationship with others? How can they fight inside?"

Listening to the following discussion, Ling Feng blushed and green. This time, he decided to take the name of Li Wenqiao's fiance.

Of course, many people are dejected, including Zhang lang. he has always regarded Li Wenqiao as something in his bag, and even plans to confess to Li Wenqiao after the hospital test, but he has long been Ling Feng's woman.

"Asshole, I must make you never raise your head in Shenlong college." Zhang Lang stared at Ling Feng bitterly.