Rural Shennong

In the arena, Chen Ping also looked at the person sitting next to Onohara Er from a distance. He picked up the phone and dialed Ye Zelu's number.

"President Ye, are you watching the live broadcast too? Did you see those people sitting next to Onoharaji?"

Ye Zelu said "Hmm!"

Chen Ping continued: "It's not that I want to make a big fuss, it's that some people eat their own food and don't know what to do!"

"After this fight, I will deal with these people ruthlessly. You can't blame me for doing too much. They offended me first."

Before that, Chen Ping had already given up his pursuit of Hua Dewen, the Hou family, and the Xia family.

He didn't want to mess up the Haicheng business world too much, but these people don't know how to flatter them!

And Tian Le'an, as the vice president of Haicheng Medical University, actually sat on the opponent's side. Isn't this slapping Chen Ping in the face in public?

How much does he dislike Wang Xinyue from the Martial Arts College of Haicheng Medical University?

Ye Zelu sighed: "Okay!"

At [-]:[-], Bai Xicong and Wang Xinyue entered the arena from the north and south passages at the same time.

As soon as they came out, the audience cheered.

Especially the student groups from Haicheng Medical University and Haicheng Sports University, the cheers were particularly enthusiastic. They were all cheering for their alumni.

The two sides stood on the ring, and two assistant referees, one male and one female, began to carefully check the clothes and physical condition of both sides.

After the inspection, the two Julie referees stepped down, and the chief referee said in a deep voice, "For the martial arts competition, let's go to the end!"

"The rule is that one party voluntarily admits defeat, or loses combat effectiveness, or falls off the ring, and the game ends."

"Do you two have any objections?"

Bai Xicong and Wang Xinyue shook their heads at the same time.

Under the stage, Chen Ping stared at Bai Xicong for a long time, with a strange expression on his face.

He didn't expect that in just a few days, Bai Xicong's meridians had been destroyed like this. Needless to say, he must have taken a large amount of condensed orange juice in the past few days.

On the stage, the referee looked at his watch, took two steps back, and waved his hand: "The match begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xicong and Wang Xinyue rushed towards the opponent at the same time.

Bai Xicong has been recharging his energy for three days, and he feels that there is a force in his body that is about to explode. Now he has full confidence that he can end the battle quickly and defeat Wang Xinyue cleanly.

The two assistant referees who checked Bai Xicong and Wang Xinyue just now became commentators.

The male commentator shouted into the microphone: "Okay, the competition has begun!"

"Bai Xicong's speed is a bit faster than Wang Xinyue's. Look, he crossed the middle of the ring first."

"Look at this punch, it's very fierce!"

The female commentator exclaimed: "Ah~! Wang Xinyue didn't dare to take it hard, she dodged it. Her footwork is very particular."

"Flicking, sweeping, downward chop, and backspin kick! Bai Xicong's set of kicks is quite sharp."

"Wang Xinyue hid beautifully, making Bai Xicong's attack all in vain!"

"She's going to fight back... Uh, Wang Xinyue took another two steps back, it's a pity to miss this opportunity."

Judging from the scene, Wang Xinyue played too conservatively, even a little timidly.

Without listening to the commentary, the audience could tell that Wang Xinyue was completely at a disadvantage, almost being beaten by Bai Xicong.

The students at the Martial Arts Academy of Haicheng Sports University shouted loudly, and the crowd was excited.

On the other hand, the students at the Martial Arts College of Haicheng Medical University were all silent.

Some girls even covered their mouths nervously.

Although the public speculated before the game that Wang Xinyue might not be Bai Xicong's opponent, no one expected that there would be a one-sided situation from the very beginning.

Chen Ping was shown several times on the scene by the media, but his face was expressionless and no emotion could be seen.

Onohara Er said coldly: "At this point, Chen Ping is still pretending to be a normal person!"

Hua Dewen curled his lips: "Don't worry, he won't be able to hold back until his students are beaten into dogs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the male commentator's voice in surprise from the loudspeaker: "Huh? That's not right!"

"How did Bai Xicong's internal strength consume so quickly?"

The female commentator echoed: "I also feel something is wrong."

"Even if he has been attacking and Wang Xinyue has been defending, but he has four more meridians than Wang Xinyue."

"Look, Bai Xicong's footwork is a little messed up."

They just saw the surface and didn't know what was going on.

But Bai Xicong himself is very clear.

After a few violent attacks, he found that the internal energy in his body was a little unstable under the violent movement of his body.

But although Wang Xinyue was avoiding, she was not running away, and was always within his attack range.

This gave Bai Xicong the illusion that as long as he speeded up his attack, he could inflict heavy damage on Wang Xinyue.

As a result, the more force he exerted, the more chaotic the internal energy in his body became.

After more than a dozen moves, the chaotic inner strength actually made him feel a little tight in the chest.

The internal energy was not working well, and his footwork naturally became disordered.

Chen Ping crossed his arms and nodded to Wang Xinyue on the ring.

Wang Xinyue, who had been fighting with Bai Xicong all the time, of course noticed the changes in Bai Xicong very keenly, and wanted to fight back a long time ago, but she has been patient all the time.

When she saw Chen Ping's secret hint, she immediately turned from defense to offense.

After 5 minutes of fighting, the limbs of the two sides collided violently for the first time.

The high whip legs of the two sides touched each other first, Wang Xinyue was a little weaker, she took half a step back, twisted her waist and kicked her back, and Bai Xicong grabbed her ankle.

"Wang Xinyue is in danger!" The male and female commentators shouted at the same time.

The people on Onoharaji's side all stood up excitedly.

After Bai Xicong grabbed Wang Xinyue's ankle, he pulled back hard, and then punched Wang Xinyue's lower abdomen with a punch.

Wang Xinyue bowed to dodge, but she was grabbed by one leg and couldn't dodge completely, and she was hit on the shoulder first.

"Oh!"

Bai Xicong's punch sent Wang Xinyue flying five meters away.

"Oh~!"

Tens of thousands of people at the scene let out an exclamation at the same time.

Wang Xinyue landed on the ground, stepped back several steps, and stepped on the edge of the ring with her back foot.

Before she could stand still, Bai Xicong rushed to her side.

"It's over, Wang Xinyue lost!" The female commentator sighed.

As a woman, she still hopes that Wang Xinyue can win.

The male commentator smiled bitterly and said, "There is a difference in strength. It's normal for Wang Xinyue to lose."

Onohara Er jumped up, raised his hands and was about to high-five Hua Dewen next to him: "Hahaha, Bai Xicong is sure to win..."

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his fist and was about to rush to Bai Xicong in front of Wang Xinyue when he staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

Although he swung his fist, under such messy footwork, Wang Xinyue, who was firmly on his feet, easily turned around and avoided it.

Wang Xinyue retreated into the field, patted the shoulder that was hit by Bai Xicong just now, and said with a chuckle, "Haven't you eaten? Is this all your strength?"