Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

Chapter 42

As soon as he took the shot, Ai Baiyi showed his strength without reservation. As expected of an old man who has participated in the competition, he is experienced and calm. It didn't take long for Ai Baiyi to restrain Xing Tian's upper body, trying to make Xing Tian He fell to the ground.

Xing Tian concentrated all his strength on his lower body, trying his best not to let himself fall.

Can't fall to the ground.Fall down and it's over.

After inquiring about Xing Tian's strength, Ai Baiyi's expression gradually returned to the frenzied look of "squeezing you to death".

Actual combat cannot be opportunistic, Xing Tian's strength is indeed not as good as Ai Baiyi.Xing Tian actually found several flaws in Ai Baiyi, but they were quickly spotted by the opponent. After several contests, Xing Tian was a little tired, and a thought came to his mind, and he deliberately stimulated: "Ao Zien, Ao Zien .”

This kind of tactic is very common in the wrestling arena. It uses roaring, shouting, etc. to enhance one's momentum, so as to cause psychological panic and deterrence to the opponent.

Sure enough, Ai Baiyi's mood fluctuated, and his offensive actions became more intensive and intense, consuming a lot of energy.

Xing Tian felt that the time was almost up, and pretended to be restrained by Ai Baiyi.When Ai Baiyi exerted force, Xing Tian stretched out his calf and kicked back, for this counterattack Xing Tian used all his strength.

Ai Baiyi's body just staggered and swayed, showing no tendency to give in at all.Undoubtedly, Xing Tian failed again!

As for Xing Tian, ​​due to a loophole in the core strength of the defense, allowing the enemy to take advantage of the gap, Ai Baiyi's burly arms pressed against Xing Tian's chest, pushing, lifting, attacking, and defending. In less than a second, Xing Tian slammed Throw it to the ground.

"God--"

"Young Master Xing—"

The "Warring States Policy" crew, fans, reporters, tourists, all the Han people outside the arena held their breath, nervously hanging a heart for Xing Tian.

You can't lose, and if you lose, you will be ridiculed and despised by your opponent.

You can't lose. If you lose, you will lose face to your compatriots.

You can't lose, and if you lose, you can't fight the hero Yan Zixiao at the last moment.

Xing Tian gritted his teeth, and a beautiful carp slammed into the air, causing only the left half of his body to touch the ground—according to the rules, he didn't need to take a box.

Xing Tian was subdued and fell down again and again, but he got up again and again. As long as he had the slightest hope of winning, he would never give up.

Ai Baiyi looked complicatedly at the pretty boy who couldn't be beaten to death on the ground. Could it be that this person's real body is a monster?There was a trace of his attention and admiration for Xing Tian in his expression.

Ai Baiyi was planning how to deal with Xing Tian's tricks, but when he saw a flash in front of him, he felt a rapid attack, top-heavy, and the moment he was lifted over his shoulders and his back touched the ground, Ai Baiyi couldn't believe it Looking at Xing Tian intently.This face, which was more delicate and coquettish than a woman's, was extremely pale, covered with sweat and mud, and said in Chinese he could understand: "You lost!"

Make a comeback and turn defeat into victory.

"Ah - I won - Xing Tian won -" I don't know who cried and laughed.

Several cameramen of the film crew started to flip through the replay, even they didn't see clearly how Xing Tian fell Ai Baiyi.

The scene quickly boiled, and all the Han people gathered together to celebrate this hard-won victory for their idol.Xing Tian's determination to win, Xing Tian's brave spirit, and Xing Tian's unwillingness to admit defeat deeply stimulated the softest part of their hearts - if the road in front of them is covered with thorns, before fate pronounces "you can't do it", Just go and give it a go, fight your back, and never give up easily.

At the corner of the sea of ​​people, Yan Zixiao showed a slight smile, turned around and walked back to the lounge.

In the next game, Xing Tian went much smoother.He is very smart, summed up a set of his own tactics, and used them flexibly against different opponents on the field.Just like when he was fighting Ai Baiyi, he did not perform well at the beginning, but it was actually deliberate, so that after Ai Baiyi attacked several times, he figured out the opponent's attack routine and the one who was exposed during the attack. The flaws that cannot be concealed under the eyes of the enemy.

Therefore, Xing Tian's ability to turn defeat into victory was not accidental.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the preliminaries of the group stage ended, the quarterfinals were born, and Yan Zixiao and Xing Tian successfully advanced.

After all, Yan Zixiao is a Lianjiazi, and he has never met a professional wrestler as an opponent, so he won easily and smoothly.

In contrast, Xing Tian's road to the championship was full of difficulties, and he was smashed into meatloaf several times by his opponents.However, Xing Tian still fought his way out and made it to the semi-finals with difficulty.

In order to allow players to fully rest and adjust, the semi-finals and finals were held in the evening.

In the first match of the semi-finals, Yan Zixiao and Xing Tian faced each other head-on.

Xing Tian pointed to the pony in the middle of the arena, and smiled proudly: "I want to give my godson a pet."

Yan Zixiao looked at the young man with a playful smile, and took out a tissue from his pocket, "Wipe the nosebleed."

Xing Tian stretched out his hand to touch his nose, damn it, it was bleeding again.In the first game of 8 to 4 in the afternoon, he was accidentally hit on the nose by an opponent's elbow.The medical staff had given him simple treatment, but his nose was injured, and Xing Tian had been exercising vigorously, so his nosebleeds were almost unbroken, and he had to call the doctor every hour.

Xing Tian took the paper towel and wiped it big, and the pure white paper towel was dyed with coquettish and beautiful blood flowers.

The whistle sounded.

The two nodded and bowed to each other in a symbolic gesture of courtesy.

But they are all full of energy in their hearts and have a strong desire to win.Xing Tian rushed towards Yan Zixiao in one stride, and took the lead in launching the offensive——

Xing Tian is already familiar with Yan Zixiao's tactics.Yan Zixiao is calmer and more conservative than him, and is good at defense and unexpected attacks.Facing an opponent with this style, you have to fight quickly, otherwise, if you continue to confront for a long time, it will easily disturb your mind and your physical strength will not be able to keep up.

But it is not easy to fall Yan Zixiao, if there are no rules and restrictions, Xing Tian is [-]% sure to overwhelm the man under him, and then engage in a piston movement that he can't stop... Cough cough , but this is after all in the arena, the man concentrates his attention, has a firm mind, and exerts his strength to the extreme. If he wants to win, he must spend a lot of effort.

Xing Tian suddenly slowed down his attack, his behavior was a bit abnormal.

But Yan Zixiao didn't have time to worry, facing Xing Tian, ​​he also hoped for a quick victory.Anything can happen on the field, not to mention that he is fighting against a big monster who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Sure enough, Xing Tian smiled sweetly at Yan Zixiao, Yan Zixiao felt a chill in his heart, and grabbed Xing Tian's arm.

"I want to know if I won you, what request will I make?" Xing Tian leaned down and whispered in Yan Zixiao's ear.

Xing Tian paused every word: "I want to fuck|you."

"Xing Tian." Yan Zixiao started to attack with a ferocious momentum, several times more violent than Bota, Ai Baiyi and others.

Everyone has weaknesses.Xing Tian is very glad that the life gate of the man he admires is himself.

"Come on, come and knock me over if you don't want to be|fucked."

"Disgusting." Yan Zixiao knew that he had fallen into the opponent's routine, but his mood was still disturbed.

"Turn me down or I'll fuck|cry you."

If the ears do not listen, the heart is quiet.

This duel is also of great significance to him. Only by defeating Xing Tian can his life return to peace.

Only Xing Tian was left in front of Yan Zixiao's eyes, the world behind him was glowing with white light, and the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals was getting farther and farther away from him.

Yan Zixiao's limbs resumed coordinated operations, and his offense and defense were orderly, clearly having the upper hand over Xing Tian.He could see Xing Tian's lips moving mischievously, but there was silence in his ears, he couldn't hear what Xing Tian said.Yan Zixiao finally found Xing Tian's flaw - his back.

Yan Zixiao got his wish and lifted Xing Tian over his shoulders, but he didn't notice that someone's hand slipped to his hip.

In the nick of time, when seeing Xing Tian's defeat, Yan Zixiao suddenly let go, and an abnormal pink color appeared on his face.Seeing Yan Zixiao's playful reaction, Xing Tian landed lightly, and the situation suddenly reversed. He hugged Yan Zixiao's waist tightly, and the two of them fell to the ground together in an ambiguous posture.

This scene was a bit familiar, and Xing Tian suddenly thought of the day when he and Xing Tian met for the first time.Not long after the two knew each other, a contest of strength came.

In the dark, with the same posture and atmosphere, facing a group of people watching the excitement, Yan Zixiao stared blankly at the big star in his arms, and unconsciously said: "Get up!"

"Sorry."

Look, even their dialogue is exactly the same as that day.

The only difference is that this time Xing Tian won.

The cheers in my ears overwhelmed the waves: "Ah--brother Tian--win--", "My male god won--woo woo--", "Every day--I love you-- "

Finally, it became a unified and neat slogan:

"Xing Tian Xing Tian, ​​the most powerful, Zi Xiao doesn't cry, the strongest!"

o(*￣▽￣*)ブ╮(￣_￣|||||)╭ These big-hearted ghost girls...

"Xiao, did you hear that? Don't cry." Xing Tian not only lay in Yanzixiao's arms and refused to get up, but also put his face very close to Yanzixiao's. The breaths of the two intertwined and merged in the narrow gap, Yan Zixiao's face was flushed red, and her heart was beating wildly.

"Although you won disgracefully. But this is the game, I lost."

"Is it convincing to lose?" Xing Tian asked cheekily.

Yan Zixiao looked at Xing Tian calmly, his silence represented everything.

Of course not.But just talking about Xing Tian's blood and sweat for this game, Yan Zixiao really admires it.

Xing Tian knelt up, took Yan Zixiao's hand, and helped the man up.

Yan Zixiao's body was covered with grass clippings, and Xing Tian intimately helped Yan Zixiao shoot it off.This scene moved many audiences. On the field, the heroes cherished each other. Without a great opponent, there would be no wonderful game. The audience was very moved.

The mayor took the microphone and shouted: "This is the spirit of wrestling in the new era that puts friendship first and competition second."

Xing Tian rolled his eyes at the mayor, contemptuously slandered him, and made a fuss about making some biscuits, this match could be related to my happiness (sex) for the rest of my life, I was almost killed by my wife just now.

Then, the referee raised Xing Tian's hand, but Xing Tian couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, but his nose became hot, and his throat tasted a fishy sweetness.

Yan Zixiao sighed helplessly, took out a tissue from his pocket, and handed it to the referee, meaning to ask Xing Tian to wipe off the nosebleed first before making a fuss.

The referee understood and gave Xing Tian the tissue.

Xing Tian wiped the blood from his nose, but the more he wiped, the blood became more and more.The referee felt something was wrong and called the doctor in a panic.

Xing Tian felt dizzy, his body was light, and he really wanted to sleep, but there was still a final waiting for him. Before he fell into darkness, he heard Yan Zixiao's nervous voice: "Xing Tian, ​​wake up——"