"Liu Feng, you're so handsome!"

"This Liu Feng has completely stolen show today!"

"Don't be green-eyed. This buddy is really awesome, who can jump two or three meters high. D*mn it! He is really a master in martial arts."

Although Liu Feng had already left, the viewers on the stand were still enthusiastic, and were even getting more excited.

Only at this time, among some of the representative team formations at the center of the stadium, some were full of hostility in their eyes.

"Liu Feng, hehe! The Huang Family offered a huge amount of money for me to partic.i.p.ate in the striker game of the Universiade. On the ring, I will make him die a miserable death."

"Idiot! Chinese rubbis.h.!.+ If it were not Miss Yun Meihui who insists me come, I don't give a sh*t to partic.i.p.ate in the f*cking Universiade. After the game starts, I will let him know how amazing our karate is."

"What bullsh*t Liu Feng. Our Indian Kung Fu is the best in the world. Unfortunately, my body is so big that I'm afraid that he's not on the same footing with me."

Although there were some strange voices, the students of the representative team formation of Technology University were all quite proud.

Liu Feng had left. Guo Wenyang took back the flag of the Technology University Football Team, and stood at the forefront of the formation, keeping shouting loudly, "Have you seen Liu Feng?" He is from our Technology University."

Because Liu Feng had done what was righteous, most people look at the students of Technology University with some admiration. Even the leading teachers in the various university representative teams thought highly of the unknown second-rate Donghai Technology University.

But at this time, Brother Feng was not feeling very comfortable. Outside the stadium, he was leaning against a pole and was taking a deep breath.

"D*mn! I'm exhausted again. Seven-move Buddhist fists were really powerful, but they cost too much internal strength." While speaking, Liu Feng raised his hand to wipe his forehead. The back of his hand was covered with a layer of sweat.

"Are you okay?"

Just then, Yang s.h.i.+wen's voice was heard from behind Liu Feng.

Liu Feng showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth. He turned back and held Miss Yang's shoulder, saying, "It's okay. It's just that I feel a bit tired to take advantage of the new martial arts I've learned recently."

"It's okay if you're fine. Let's go back."

"Okay!"

Both of them walked side by side toward the hotel.

Xiaomin followed them, watching Liu Feng and Yang s.h.i.+wen side by side. Her face suddenly radiated a strange smile, and she muttered softly, "Big Boss and First Miss Lady Yang seem to be well matched. Why do I feel somewhat unhappy and sad now?"

The next morning, the Universiade officially began.

Maybe the players of Technology University had been inspired by Liu Feng's righteous behavior yesterday, they almost all brought out their best in the initial track and field compet.i.tion. Many advanced from the group match, and were in high spirits.

After lunch, Liu Feng was dragged by Wei Zixuan to the striker game venue in the vice stadium.

Before coming, Liu Feng was still reluctant. While sitting on the stand, Liu Feng said impatiently, "What are they watching on earth? Isn't our game starting tomorrow?"

"Not the same, Brother Feng."

Wei Zixuan said with a serious look, "I have several friends from the South, and I learned from them that Tian Jiahao, who will take part in the 75kg qualifier today, has no rival in the two southern provinces. Although it's only restricted in the circle of college students, he's still amazing with no rival in the two provinces!"

"It's really worth seeing him who has no rival in the two provinces." Liu Feng smiled faintly and seemed to be a little interested.

"So, if it isn't an exciting game, why do I invite you to watch it? Don't forget that you also partic.i.p.ate in the 75kg match. In order to retain your champions.h.i.+p, I keep losing weight. There's a 70 kg match this year," Wei Zixuan said.

"Okay!"

Liu Feng echoed, saying nothing.

Five minutes later, the referee began to appear on the ring, and then the players from both sides entered the field.

Wei Zixuan said with an excited look, "Look, Brother Feng! The red player who appeared from the left side is Tian Jiahao. How strong his muscles are!"

Liu Feng glanced at Tian Jiahao's body. The buddy, wearing red shorts and red gloves, was walking steadily with sharp eyes, causing a visual impact filled with power.

But after just glancing at him, Liu Feng turned his eyes to the blue player appearing from the other side.

"Ouyang Xiaofeng!"

When the players showed up, there was a LED screen above their pa.s.sageway for appearing, which displayed their names and other details. Liu Feng gently spoke out the name from the blue side, and flashed with strangeness in his eyes. "This guy is really an expert."

"What?"

Only at this time did Wei Zixuan turn his eyes to Ouyang Xiaofeng from the blue side.

"This man's muscles are not well-built; his body is rather fat and strong. Why don't I see any style of an expert in him?" Wei Zixuan seemed to talk to himself.

Liu Feng said, "Ouyang Xiaofeng's strength has reached at least the level of dark force. Just wait and see! Tian Jiahao is unable to beat him."

"Oh!"

Wei Zixuan echoed, but obviously there was some puzzlement in his face.

The on-site commentator below the ring, made a brief introduction of the players, then the athletes from both sides went up to the ring. After all, this was just a qualifier of the Universiade, and was completely different from the professional boxing match, which was formal.

After both of them appeared on the ring, Liu Feng seemed to think of something suddenly, whispering, "By the way, how's your master now?"

As soon as Liu Feng mentioned Fu Zhankui, Wei Zixuan looked a bit terrible instantly. "Alas! My master went back to Donghai City. In fact, I always want to find a chance to talk with you. My master is very jealous. You have hit him; he..."

"He will retaliate against me?" Liu Feng asked.

Wei Zixuan nodded. "My master is the Vice President of the Donghai Martial Arts a.s.sociation, while you are also practicing martial arts. Brother Feng, I really hope there is no enmity between both of you." After returning to Donghai City, I'll find an opportunity to talk with my master. I hope both of you can become reconciled, okay?"

"I regard you as my brother and I'll take your advice. It's just I'm curious if your master is willing to reconcile with me!"

"Go for it."

When Wei Zixuan said "go for it", he himself didn't seem quite confident. He was even not in the mood to watch the game, because he thought of the more unpleasant things that might happen in the future.

"Wow!"

But at this time, a neat exclamation was heard on the stand in the stadium, which attracted the attention of Wei Zixuan.

At this moment, the winner and loser should be evident on the ring.

Ouyang Xiaofeng, with whom Wei Zixuan was not optimistic, was standing on the ring with a calm look at the moment, while Tian Jiahao, who had no rival in the two provinces, was lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" Wei Zixuan looked at the situation on the ring, and asked with a perplexed look.

At this point, Tian Jiahao was struggling to stand up, but his eyes were obviously a little distracted. He failed to stand up after trying several times.

The referee on the ring waved his hands and crossed his armed, indicating that the game was over.

"What the f*ck! Tian Jiahao, with no rival in the two provinces, should be knocked out."

"That's impossible! It isn't a fake game, right? How long does the match last?" I didn't even notice how he was knocked down."

"Nineteen seconds after the game started, Ouyang Xiaofeng hit Tian Jiahao's chin with the under-hook-boxing. It's a powerful hit, and the game shouldn't be fake."

Immediately, a noisy discussion was heard on the stand. After all, Tian Jiahao was the star player of this Universiade, but he was knocked out 19 seconds after the match began. As a result, Ouyang Xiaofeng, who knocked down Tian Jiahao, suddenly rose to fame after beating the star player, and became a new star.

"Brother Feng, you have an eye for players. I really admire you." Wei Zixuan firmly held his fists, and recalled what Liu Feng had said just now. Liu Feng predicted that Ouyang Xiaofeng would win before the game, which turned out to be true. Wei Zixuan admired him so much.

Liu Feng smilingly said, "He is a master of the dark force. This Ouyang Xiaofeng would even beat your master instantly. If he, being so powerful, fails to beat Tian Jiahao, then it is really a fake game."

Just when Liu Feng and Wei Zixuan were chatting, the referee on the ring announced the result of the match.

"Ouyang Xiaofeng, knocked out opponent with 19 seconds and became the winner."

The referee lifted Ouyang Xiaofeng's right hand high. At this time, Ouyang Xiaofeng showed a hint of excitement on his calm face.

Then, Ouyang Xiaofeng ran to the corner of the loop of the ring, and jumped to the loop of the second ring. He beat his strong chest with his right fist, and shouted loudly, "I'm sure to get the champion for the 75kg match. No one can stop me!"

"D*mn! This guy is so arrogant."

"He knocked out the star player, who had no rival in the two provinces, with only 19 seconds. He's really powerful, not insane."

"Black horse! He's the first dark horse of this Universiade!"

This 75kg match made excited everyone for the striker game in the small stadium.

Then there was an 80kg preliminary match.

At the beginning of this game, many people got excited again just before their enthusiasm was about to fade away.

Because in this game, there should come a very strong foreigner, about 1.85 meters tall.

"Zhama Tuoba. He is an India, and an international student at Northwestern Engineering University."

"This guy used to be a well-known boxer in India. I heard that he was sent to Thailand from an early age and practiced Thai boxing in the Thai temple for eight years!"

"Freaking awesome! It won't be funny if a foreigner wins the champion of the 80kg match."

The Indian student named Zhama Tuoba attracted much attention as soon as he appeared. It seemed that this guy was widely known.

While his opponent was Yan Ming from the Capital Aviation University.

When the two players showed up on the ring, Wei Zixuan turned to whisper, "Brother Feng, who do you think will win?"

Liu Feng said with a smile, "Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to tell the truth. This Indian is very powerful, and I am afraid he's not weaker than Ouyang Xiaofeng just now."

"What? Then, what about Yan Ming?" Wei Zixuan asked.

Liu Feng shook his head slightly. "He was also excellent, but sadly he is confronted by a strong rival."