The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The press conference is over, the Wuxie Association has left in disgrace, and Tang Zheng has become the darling of the media. Countless reporters wanted to interview him, and the audience surrounded him. Fortunately, he and Li Xiaotian have profound skills, so they did everything possible squeezed out from the crowd.

This press conference made the Martial Arts Association lose face, and made Tang Zheng famous. Immediately afterwards, there were related reports on the Internet, which were quickly reprinted.

Tang Zheng's speech was very short, but he responded loudly to the provocations of foreigners. It was thousands of times sharper and more inspiring than Wuxie's soft and non-aggressive speech. Kung Fu Brother's reputation on the Internet was even more impressive.

This martial arts conference has also become a hot topic here, and many people who didn't pay attention to this aspect have gradually paid attention to it.

As for the Wushu Association, it was even more scolded, especially Yu Zhankui, the chairman of the Wushu Association, was also named and scolded.

Yu Zhankui walked back and forth angrily, several cups had already been broken on the ground, and muttered, "You are too bullying, Tang Zheng, I will not let you go, this press conference is messed up, let this The boy stole the limelight and even neglected the distinguished guests, what should we do now?"

Boom!

Footsteps sounded, and Mr. Wells came in. Yu Zhankui was startled, and hurriedly went up to him, without any look of domineering. Instead, he bowed his knees and said tremblingly: "Mr. Wells, today's press conference...~ ~Ben~Read~Small~Say~..."

Mr. Wells waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, this time Tang Zheng made a show of himself and aroused the hearts of many people, but this is only temporary. The higher he climbs, the more painful he will fall. His image among the people collapsed suddenly, and Huaxia's energy and spirit naturally collapsed, and within a hundred years, it will be difficult to gather this energy and spirit again."

Yu Zhankui was overjoyed, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Mr. Wells is really clever, and this effect will be even better. Let him jump around for a few days first."

Wells nodded, and said again: "But Kyle was seriously injured by him and turned into a disabled person, this matter cannot be ignored."

"Oh, what are you going to do? Do you want to call the police and arrest him?"

"Hehe, the police arrested him, how can we defeat him in the ring?" Wells said inscrutablely.

"Oh, what should I do then?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks." Wells said inscrutablely with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yu Zhankui couldn't help thinking of the previous scene where Tang Zheng and Kyle fought,

Kyle didn't have the power to fight back at all, which shows that Tang Zheng's strength is very high, so he said worriedly: "Tang Zheng's skills are not simple, I'm afraid..."

Wells understood what he meant, and sneered inscrutably: "What's so good about physical skills in this world? It also depends on the brain." He pointed to his head proudly.

Yu Zhankui's heart trembled, thoughtful.

When Tang Zheng returned to school, Ye Dingdang blocked her. The girl pouted, looked at Tang Zheng resentfully, and said, "You've been with Li Xiaotian for the past few days, so you won't be with me anymore? You go to that place?" I can also accompany you to the press conference."

Tang Zheng smiled wryly, "Aren't you in class? I skipped class."

"I can also skip class." Ye Dingdang said without hesitation, and deliberately glanced at Li Xiaotian, this woman is too shy, following Tang Zheng all day, like a light bulb.

Now that the two are talking intimately, she also looks at the side with great interest, and listens openly, Ye Dingdang naturally can't show weakness, remembering Feng Siniang's advice, she gritted her teeth and hugged Tang Zheng's arm .

Tang Zheng immediately felt a soft feeling on his arm, he couldn't help but glanced down, his arm was pressing on her chest, and it was a little deformed.

"Now that you are very famous, many people on the Internet are supporting you and hope that you will defeat those foreigners. Are you confident?" Ye Dingdang asked curiously.

"You and I have known each other for so long, do you think I will have confidence?"

"Of course there is." Ye Dingdang said, "You are the best, and you will definitely be able to beat those people and win the championship."

"Then do you have class tomorrow? Come with me to the arena." Tang Zheng asked, his heart moved.

Ye Dingdang was overjoyed, and nodded quickly: "Okay, let's go together, I also want to meet those boxers, do you want me to get you some cheerleaders to cheer you on?"

"No need." Tang Zheng declined politely, "Let's talk about it in the finals."

The next day, Tang Zheng recharged his batteries all night, and then Ye Dingdang and Li Xiaotian came to the National Stadium for the first round of knockout rounds. Many people had already come outside the stadium. Everyone was interested in the endless media reports and wanted to come and see Let's take a look at the situation of a real master fighting.

However, when the knockout rounds started, everyone realized that there were no faces of foreigners at all, but all Chinese people.

The host martial arts association explained that because those foreign boxers were specially invited guests, they were internationally renowned masters, so they were eligible for direct promotion and did not participate in the knockout round.

This aroused the dissatisfaction of the audience. This is clearly discrimination. It is unreasonable for foreigners to be superior to others in their own country.

But the rules of the game are formulated by the martial arts association, and there is no way to change them. Everyone can only focus on the knockout rounds.

This knockout match is not much different from the previous competitions in the martial arts conference. It is just a competition between some flamboyant fists and legs. They fight each other for a long time.

The audience has long been tired of this kind of fake show, and they all sniffed and booed non-stop.

Each contestant held back the boos, and finally the "winner" was decided, and they couldn't wait to get off the stage.

"We want to see Brother Kung Fu's real Kung Fu, Brother Kung Fu, hurry up and play." Someone shouted, and others echoed.

"Actually, Brother Kungfu can also be promoted directly. The people in these martial arts associations are despicable. They don't treat people equally at all. They even let Brother Kungfu start from the knockout stage."

"Yes, this is clearly bullying."

"It doesn't matter, do those idiots from the Martial Arts Association think that this can beat Brother Kung Fu? Wishful thinking, let us witness Brother Kung Fu clear all the way and defeat all opponents."

After a long wait, Tang Zheng finally stepped onto the stage, and the audience immediately burst into overwhelming cheers. This was not compared to the small audience at the press conference, but the audience of thousands of people, just because this is The knockout round required buying tickets, so there were only a thousand people in the audience, but the thousands of people cheering Tang Zheng on was quite spectacular.

Tang Zheng stole the limelight and completely suppressed the others, making the other contestants look ugly, but no one dared to raise their opinions, there was no way, Tang Zheng was real kung fu, and they were fake kung fu, Li Gui Seeing Li Kui, there's no room for bluffing.

Yu Zhankui didn't come today, because he knew that Tang Zheng would win without any suspense, and he didn't want to be provoked again.

Tang Zheng's opponent was a man in his fifties, his legs trembled when he saw Tang Zheng, he obviously knew that he was not Tang Zheng's opponent, but he didn't have the courage to abstain, otherwise it would be too ugly.

When the two sides fought, Tang Zheng's movements were like lightning and thunder, too fast, just as the opponent had just set up a stance, Tang Zheng's fist came in front of him.

He hurriedly retreated in a panic, this man also had a bit of quick wit, he fell directly to the ground as he retreated, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Tang Zheng volleyed over him and swept his leg backwards. As soon as the man got up, he found Tang Zheng's leg was violently pulled.

He responded hastily, with his fists on his chest, Tang Zheng's legs slammed into his fists, he staggered and staggered back.

Tang Zheng had seen this person yesterday, he was the representative of Huaxia sitting at the guest table, it is said that he had participated in several martial arts conferences, and he was also the head of some sect.

Tang Zheng originally thought that the other party had at least a little kung fu, but after trying it out, he realized that the other party really only knew how to use fists and embroidered legs, and it was all deceptive tricks.

Tang Zheng was not interested in making moves anymore, he punched out, he controlled his strength, the opponent couldn't dodge it, he was hit in the chest by the punch, with a whoosh, the opponent flew off the ring, fell to the ground, and remained motionless.

The referee immediately declared Tang Zheng the winner, and the crowd erupted in overwhelming cheers, and many even yelled Brother Kung Fu loudly.

Tang Zheng nodded to the audience, this battle was won so easily, there was no suspense, he subconsciously looked at the opponent under the ring, and found that he was still motionless, the staff had already rushed towards him quickly and helped him up .

Suddenly, the faces of the staff members changed drastically, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes, and they all turned to look at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng's heart was terrified, he couldn't help having an ominous premonition, and walked over quickly, while the attention of the others was also attracted, and they began to talk about it, not knowing what happened.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zheng asked.

The staff member said with an ugly face: "He... is dead."

"What, dead?" Tang Zheng was taken aback, his punch was not enough to kill him at all, and although this person had beautiful fists and embroidered legs, he was much stronger than ordinary people, it was impossible for him to die after taking his punch.

Tang Zheng showed seriousness and suspicion.

The staff is even more nervous. This kind of competition will definitely cause injuries, but no one has ever died, so everyone is a little at a loss.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Zheng was killed with a single punch, and now the matter exploded, and the audience immediately knew what had happened, and all showed expressions of horror.

Martial arts competitions are not about killing people, it would be too vicious to kill directly, some martial arts factions loudly reprimanded Tang Zheng, saying that Tang Zheng was too cruel and merciless, he had to kill to pay for his life.

And the deceased's fellow sects rushed over one after another, threw themselves on the deceased and wailed loudly, shouting: "Sect Leader, you have died so unjustly, we will definitely avenge you, kill and pay for your life, and we must not let the murderer go unpunished."

Everyone stared at Tang Zheng resentfully, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.