"D*mn! No!"

"If you don't believe it, just take a look for yourself."

"b.u.mp b.u.mp b.u.mp!"

Just after Liu Feng and Wei Zixuan finished talking, the compet.i.tion on the ring officially begun. The Indian named Zhama Tuoba attacked with a boxing combination at the very first. He showed no intention of testing his opponent's strength.

Yan Ming was naturally not afraid of a foreigner. He confronted Zhama Tuoba, and fought back while defending himself. He wanted to launch a wonderful fight against his rival.

However, Yan Ming was wrong. Zhama Tuoba's heavy punches were like two sledgehammers, which made his arms numb and made him kept getting back. It was diamond cut diamond when they confronted each other. Within ten moves, Yan Ming felt that half of his body was to get numb. What was even more terrifying was that his confidence and his own ability to react instantly reduced to the point.

"It's a pity that the game is over."

Liu Feng on the stand sighed slightly and said, "Are there so many experts at the college sports meeting?"

"b.u.mp!"

Just after Liu Feng finished speaking, there was an incident on the ring. Zhama Tuoba, with a heavy punch, hit Yan Ming's face, so that Yan Ming, weighing up to 80kg, collapsed on the ground.

Knock out!

The winner knocked out his rival again. At the Universiade in China, an international student knocked out a native Chinese, which would naturally make many Chinese viewers uncomfortable. But they had no way to overpower this guy, and only hoped that someone powerful was able to knock out this guy.

Next, Liu Feng watched the compet.i.tion for a while. There were 60kg match, 65kg match, and above 85kg match...

Liu Feng was watching the game until it was close to five o'clock in the evening. He received a call from Yang s.h.i.+wen, who asked him to go to dinner after a while, then he stood up.

"Brother Feng, don't you watch it?" Wei Zixuan also got up and showed a posture to go with Liu Feng.

Liu Feng smilingly said, "I won't watch it. I'll have a meal with Yang s.h.i.+wen, are you coming?"

"Of course. As long as you don't think I'm disturbing your romantic relations.h.i.+p."

"Absolutely not! But you'll pay the bill."

Then, Brother Feng easily found someone to pay for the meal. In the evening, he brought Yang s.h.i.+wen to a lavish seafood restaurant for a square meal.

Originally, Wei Zixuan was ready to be a third wheel. But after arriving at the restaurant, he found that, besides Yang s.h.i.+wen, there was also a super beauty Xiaomin, which stunned Wei Zixuan instantly. While eating, Wei Zixuan kept trying to chat with Xiaomin over some topics.

It was a pity that Xiaomin didn't care much about him. After eating for over one hour, Wei Zixuan didn't reach a tacit understanding with Xiaomin.

Finally, he watched Liu Feng eating his fill, and left with two attractive women.

"Alas! It's true that comparison makes one feel depressed! Brother Feng is so excellent in martial arts and in playing football, and he has many beautiful women around. Why can't I be like him?" Wei Zixuan, standing in front of the hotel's checkout counter, sighed and muttered.

At this time, the cas.h.i.+er checked out and said with a smile, "Sir, you should pay a total of 5,210 yuan for this meal."

"Oh, five thousand... D*mn! Why is it so expensive?"

Wei Zixuan's right hand, which took out the bank card, shook, so that the card almost fell on the ground.

The cas.h.i.+er wore a very friendly smile in his face, saying, "The two ladies, who had the meal with you, both ordered one almond nest each, which was made from the best blood swallow. One man also ordered one abalone sauce with the sea cuc.u.mber, made from the best Australian sea cuc.u.mber. The three dishes alone cost over 3,000 yuan. You still drank..."

Wei Zixuan felt dizzy while listening. He was heart-broken when he paid the bill with his card.

After paying for the meal, Wei Zixuan walked out of the hotel with a purple look, shouting while looking at the sky, "Liu Feng, the meal costs me an arm and leg, you know? I want to treat you but I am not rich. You cost me over 5,000 yuan a meal, and I will cost you over 50,000 yuan in the future."

"Chut!"

Outside the hotel, the crowd coming in and out hissed at Wei Zixuan at the same time.

"D*mn it!"

Wei Zixuan purple's face turned red in an instant. Then he turned and walked away. He felt so ashamed today!

The next day, the game continued.

Since Liu Feng was going to compete in the 5th match, he came to the gym early and sat in the first row of the stand to watch other players duel.

In the first two games, it was somewhat boring. The two pairs of players both fought all three rounds before the result was finally clear by the points.

When the third pair of players showed up, the game attracted everyone's attention even before it started.

Because in this game, there was again another overseas student, who came from j.a.pan.

The international student, named Samurai Akirata, had yellow hair like wild gra.s.s. He was not tall, only over 1.7 meters, but his body was extremely st.u.r.dy. At first glance, he had great strength.

Samurai Akirata's opponent was named Chen Jia, a young man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, who also had a strong body.

When both of them appeared on the ring, Samurai Akirata kept shaking his head, and focused his eyes on his opponent, full of provocation.

While the referee on the ring was making a brief introduction of the rules and taboos in the game, the overseas student from j.a.pan completely ignored him, and made a gesture of cutting the throat toward Chen Jia.

"D*mn! You little devil, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Come on, Chen Jia! I'll back you! You knock out the little devil after a while straightaway."

"Beat the little devil to death, Chen Jia! If you kill him on the ring, I'm willing to go to jail for you."

On the stand, many viewers were irritated at the behavior of Samurai Akirata. Many bad-tempered viewers were eager to rush to the ring and beat this little devil.

However, Samurai Akirata, on the ring, was equally bad-tempered. He suddenly turned around, moved, in the shape of a ring, with his fist to point at the crowd around the stand, and shouted bluntly in Chinese, "You all shut up! If you pigs don't accept it, just come here to fight me. I will kill anyone who dares to come here."

D*mn it!

At this point, at least half of the viewers on the stand stood up.

If there were not enough security guards and police officers to maintain order on the spot and respond timely enough, I was afraid someone would really rush there.

But the more Samurai Akirata irritated the public, the more excited he got. He even provoked the audience more.

"You pigs are all rubbish that can only scream."

Samurai Akirata patted his chest and shouted, "Don't be unconvinced. Isn't the rival, standing on the ring with me, a Chinese as you? You were unhappy that I said you were pigs. In a moment, I will knock down this stupid pig in front of you, to prove that what I said is correct."

"What the f*ck! You are an idiot! You will definitely be knocked out!"

"Chen Jia, have you heard the words of this little devil? How arrogant he is! You must bring credit to us!"

"Little buddy, you have to win the match this time!"

Originally, Chen Jia was still somewhat nervous. He was not a star player, and he was not extremely confident about his strength. However, his confidence and fighting spirit suddenly rose the highest point, because of the provocation of Samurai Akirata and the expectation of the audience.

"Well, I'll bring out my best. I will not let you down."

Chen Jia also knocked his chest with his fist and responded loudly.

Shortly, almost all the audience on the stand stood up and shouted the slogan to cheer up for Chen Jia.

The referee on the ring kept frowning hard. He couldn't control those on the stand, and simply raised his right hand and cut down between the two players. "Game start."

The moment the game started, Chen Jia immediately rushed to him. He punched Samurai Akirata with a boxing combination like raindrops.

Samurai Akirata didn't fight hard. Instead, he lowered his body slightly, and swayed his body from side to side. Therefore, he, through moving flexibly, escaped the blows again and again among the intensive boxing shadow, which was threatening but not dangerous.

Because Chen Jia was extremely active and attacked very fiercely. Those on the stand all stood up again.

"Good job! Don't stop!"

"Force this little devil to the corner and beat him crying with one breath."

"You don't have to beat him crying. Hurry up to knock him out. Just beat him hard."

"Alas!"

No matter how enthusiastic others were to stir up trouble, Liu Feng sighed heavily, shook his head and smiled a bitter smile, saying, "Chen Jia, it won't work if you beat him in this way. On the outside, the momentum is good, but you're consuming your physical strength completely. The most important thing is there is a big gap between your strengths. This little devil is really not easy."

The moment Liu Feng finished speaking, Samurai Akirata, who kept avoiding and defending, suddenly stood up, and hit Chen Jia from his side with a powerful high leg whipping. Chen Jia's chin was beaten with a b.u.mp.

At this moment, all the audience became quiet.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Jia collapsed to the ring with a b.u.mp, and fell into a coma straightaway.

This was not over yet. After knocking out Chen Jia with just a move, arrogant Samurai Akirata, should run forward, show the posture of putting both his legs across Chen Jia, and raise his fist, shouting loudly, "Have you seen it? Pigs, you are all pigs! Anyone dares to stand on the ring with me will become a dead pig."

"Woah!"

At this time, the viewers on the stage extended their anger, like the tide, toward the platform. It was just that, everyone, facing the fact that a Chinese player was knocked down by an international student at a Chinese Universiade, refused to call names.

The referee on the ring was furious at this time. He stepped forward and pushed Samurai Akirata away, saying loudly, "Listen! You've won this game, but you're not allowed to conduct personal attacks or talk with insulting words. Your behavior is against the sportsmans.h.i.+p. If you continue, be careful that you'll be disqualified."

"Ouch! You should consider disqualifying me? Don't take that I don't know about the rules for sports. You are merely a referee, and you can decide one match at most. You have no power to disqualify me." Samurai Akirata was really arrogant to the point. He glared at the referee, lifted his chin, and said with a contemptuous tone.

"You are right. He has no power to disqualify you, but..."

Just at this time, Liu Feng stood up from the stand and said loudly, "But, both of us would take part in the 75kg match. If we fight each other on the ring, I promise I'll beat you hard with no mercy."

"You?" Samurai Akirata cast a glance at Liu Feng on the stand, and then the little devil appeared more excited. "I know you, Liu Feng! You're the star player of Technology University in Donghai City, and the expert who did what was righteous at the opening ceremony. Nice! I'm looking forward to encountering you in the game. I will beat you to death on the ring."