Chapter 338

Li Hu is really angry. He has been instructed by a famous expert all over the country since he was a child. He is very confident in his own strength, but today he is underestimated by Ling Feng.

"Boy, today I want you to pay for your pride." Said Li Hu at the foot of a fierce force, the body ejected rushed to Ling Feng.

"What a fast speed

"Li Hu is the national young martial arts champion. It seems that guy is going to have bad luck."

Few people in the stands are optimistic about Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's hands are still behind him, indifferent looking at Li Hu who rushed to him.

Li Hu's strength in the level of strength, in the peer can be said to be the best, but such strength in front of Ling Feng, really not enough to see.

Li Hu is close to Ling Feng very quickly, he blows out with one punch, but Ling Feng, who was in front of him, has already disappeared.

"Fool, I'm behind you." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"What?" Li Hu was silly for a moment.

Just now he clearly saw Ling Feng in front of him.

Li Hu didn't dare to neglect him. He banged Ling Feng behind him with his elbow, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared.

The infuriated Li Hu constantly attacks, but Ling Feng is like a ghost, from left to right. After a while, Li Hu is sweating, but he doesn't even touch Ling Feng's clothes.

At this time, Li Hu's face is livid. Just now, he thought Ling Feng was talking big, but after the confrontation, he finally understood that Ling Feng's strength is not boastful, he is not Ling Feng's opponent at all.

Seeing Li Hu's constant attack, Ling Feng was finally a little impatient. He said faintly: "well, I have no time to play with you, so that you can know what is the real murderous spirit."

Said Ling Feng evaded Li Hu's face-to-face fist, the shoulder fiercely bumped into Li Hu.

Li Hu feels the cold breath from Ling Feng. In an instant, the whole person stays in the same place. He feels his blood is coagulated.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Li Hu's body was knocked out by Ling Feng's shoulder, such as a broken kite flying up one meter high, heavily fell to the ground.

At this time, the people in the grandstand were as stupid as before. They all saw the fight between the two people just now. Ling Feng felt like he was fighting with a child, turning Li Hu around.

You know, Li Hu is the national champion of martial arts. How can it be.

Li Hu got up from the ground. In fact, Ling Feng just used three points of strength. Otherwise, Li Hu would have been lying in bed for half a year.

At this time, Li Hu looks at Ling Feng with complicated eyes, and there is a sense of awe in his heart.

Ling Feng is very strong. In the past, he only heard from his subordinates that this time he knew Ling Feng was powerful.

He and Ling Feng are so different that they are not at the same level.

Who on earth is this guy? He has such strong strength.

"I lost." Li Hu stood up, some unwilling to say.

Ling Feng laughs. He appreciates Li Hu's character of admitting gambling and accepting defeat.

The whole court was in an uproar. No one thought that the result of the competition should be like this. Li Hu has lost two of the three matches.

"But Ling Feng, don't be complacent. I admit that you are better than me, but you will lose the last game." Li Hu is confident.

"The last game is the 4x400m relay. Where are your teammates, Ling Feng?" Li Hu asked.

Ling Feng touched his nose and pointed to AI Yong behind him: "my teammates are there."

Looking at several people in the stands, Li Hu couldn't help laughing: "just them, Ling Feng, you're not kidding."

Ling Feng behind the three people are just ordinary students, but they are looking for professional athletes, this game is no suspense.

At this time, Li Hu looked for several people to come in and saw three people coming in. All of them took a breath.

These three men are all from the city track and field team. One of them, Liu Fei, is the national 400 meter champion. With such a gap, the strength of the two sides is not comparable at all.

"Boss, I'd like to talk to the school track and field team and find two professional players." Sun Yang is a little worried.

"No, as long as you can run down." Ling Feng light said.

At this time, all the students came to the school * field, in the eyes of most people, this is a contest without any suspense.

You know, Li Hu's four people are all from the city track and field team. They have received professional training, but Ling Feng's side is full of amateurs. No matter how fast Ling Feng's speed is, it's very difficult to narrow the gap.

"Are you sure you want to play us with this squad?" Li Hu looked at the three people behind Ling Feng and sneered.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "of course, why don't you dare?"

Li Hu laughed at Ling Feng's words.

"I dare not, there is no mistake, Ling Feng this game you lose." Li Hu sneered.

"Boss, I don't think we have any chance to win. You can see that they are all professional. We can't beat them at all!" AI Yong is also in the side, some worried said.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ling Feng smile confident way.

At this time, all the students came to the stands of the school.

"Did Ling Feng make a mistake? Just a few of them compare with professional athletes. Are they looking for abuse?"

"Yes, it seems that Ling Feng must have lost this game."

In the last few games, many people thought that Ling Feng would win the game, but this time, almost no one believed that Ling Feng would win.

Several people discussed the order. The last stroke on both sides was Ling Feng and Li Hu. That is to say, the last stroke was a real contest between the two.

If it's a single person competition between Li Hu and Ling Feng, Li Hu may not have the confidence to defeat Ling Feng, but now Ling Feng can be described as full of confidence.

"Ai Yong, your first stroke, Sun Yang, your second stroke, Xiao Xu, your third stroke. Just run as hard as you can. Don't have pressure." Ling Feng said with a smile.

AI Yong stands on the track in the first stick. He is a sportsman, so his speed is the fastest among several people.

"These people Li Hu invited are all professional players. This competition is unfair."

"Yes, it's estimated that Ling Feng won't have to run for the last stick."

The game is about to start, Ling Feng quietly came to AI Yong.

"Ling Feng, don't worry. I will try my best." AI Yong looked at Ling Feng and said seriously.

Ling Feng nodded, patted AI Yong on the shoulder and put a aura into AI Yong's body.

"Come on." Then Ling Feng turned to leave with a smile.

I don't know why, after Ling Feng patted him on the shoulder, AI Yong suddenly felt that he had endless strength.

Standing beside AI Yong is Liu Fei of the city track and field team, who won the national championship.

Liu Fei looked at Ai Yong with disdain: "boy, don't fall too far by me for a while."

AI Yong took a look at Liu Fei and didn't say anything. After all, the strength of the two people is very different, so people can't say too much.

At this time, a student with a starting gun in front of two people.

"Mr. Sun, what do you think?" Then a teacher with eyes and a teacher in sportswear asked.

"There is no suspense at all in this game. I guess Ling Feng has no chance to run in the last stick." Mr. Sun is confident.

Mr. Sun is the school track and field coach. He is very familiar with these athletes and has a small reputation in the country. Therefore, in his eyes, this is a competition without suspense.

"Bang!" With a shot, the game began.

AI Yong and Liu Fei rush out at the same time.

Liu Fei is worthy of being a professional player. AI Yong was dropped half a meter from the start.

AI Yong's 100 meter speed is also very fast, and the gap between them is not big. But AI Yong knows that his physical strength can only persist in 100 meters, and there is no physical strength in the back.

"This young man has a good speed, too!" See the distance between the two did not open, the teacher with eyes said with a smile.

Mr. Sun sneered: "although he runs fast in the first 100 meters, he has no physical strength in the back. The most important thing in the 400 meters is the second half."

AI Yong rushed 100 meters, and the distance between him and the athlete was only half a meter. What surprised AI Yong was that he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he ran faster and faster.

"How can it be!" After 100 meters, I saw that AI Yong's speed didn't come down, but Mr. Sun was a little incredible.

At the beginning, Liu Fei didn't use all his strength. After seeing 100 meters, AI Yong didn't pull himself apart. His face was a little ugly.

He won the championship in the national championship. It would be a shame if he lost to this young man in such a small competition.

So he did his best, but to his surprise, the young people around him did not slow down, but became faster and faster.

"How can it be? How can there be such a master in this university?" Liu Fei was a little flustered.

After 200 meters, the speed of the athlete dropped down, but AI Yong ran faster and faster, even surpassing the athlete.

By the time of 300 meters, AI Yong had already surpassed Liu Fei. When he finally took the baton, AI Yong was more than 10 meters ahead of the athlete.

"It's impossible." At this time, Li Hu's face was pale. You know, the first stroke was used to widen the gap, but the gap was opened, and he was led by others.

At this time, Mr. Sun has been excited to stand up, he seems to see a track and field star of hope, will soon be born in his own hands.

The second stick is Sun Yang. Compared with AI Yong, although Ling Feng also injected spiritual power, Sun Yang's strength is too poor. He is not only chased back by others, but also surpassed by the other side by more than 50 meters.

At this time, Li Hu's heart was a little relaxed. Liu Xu ran a little slower in the third stick, and he was more than 150 meters away. That is to say, when Ling Feng took over, Li Hu was already 200 meters away.

This is Li Hu's happy heart, not to mention that he is a professional player, even if the snail wants to chase 200 meters, it is impossible.

Hum, Ling Feng, no matter how strong you are, the final victory belongs to me.

But at this time, suddenly a burst of exclamation sounded in the stands.