"Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"
Only then did Yan Feng react and quickly shouted to the staff.
It’s no use not to admit defeat.
According to the rules, if the two sides are interfered by one side during the competition, the other side will be directly judged as the winner.
After the staff announced the winner of the competition, everyone hurried to Yan Weiwei's side to check the injury.
I found that apart from a bruise on my arm and some loss of strength, there was nothing serious, so I felt relieved.
Seeing that Yan Weiwei was fine, Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around and cupped his hand towards Li Lei.
"Thank you for your mercy!"
That's right, in Yan Feng's opinion, it was completely impossible for Meng Lang to fly up and block that shocking blow.
Whether he is a martial arts practitioner or not, he can tell at a glance just by looking at the clues on his body muscles, bones, and hands and feet, and his observation skills are no worse than Holmes's.
He was certain that Meng Lang did not have any characteristics of a martial arts practitioner from head to toe.
An ordinary person can easily block Li Leisha's big fist. Isn't this a joke?
Then there is only one explanation...the other party stopped at the last moment!
According to his estimation... he was probably afraid of killing someone!
"Oh~" Only then did everyone react, showing such expressions.
This explanation is very reasonable!
Yan Weiwei and several other insiders present could not help but twitch their lips when they heard that Master Yan actually passed the credit to the other party.
The person involved, Li Lei, was also a little confused.
Did I just... hold back?
Is this a secret mockery of me, or is this just a polite remark from the other party?
He couldn't turn his head, but his eyes were still fixed on Meng Lang, and he was still thinking about the scene that just happened.
"I clearly used all my strength to strike with my hammer, but it was as if I had struck it into a thick swamp. The force quickly diminished, and I couldn't feel the counter-shock force it should have had at all..."
He lowered his head in confusion and looked at his feet two steps forward.
There was a pair of large footprints about half a finger deep on the ground, which were left by him when he fell from the sky just now.
His eyes slowly moved up to where the young man was standing.
There was also a pair of footprints there, but the footprints... were extremely shallow...
"Hiss~" Li Lei's pupils shrank.
What a great force-relieving technique!
The earth and stone ground are soft, and the shallower the footprints are, the more it means that the force of his blow was almost completely digested by the opponent's body before it reached the ground...
"Leizi, are you okay? Let the master take a look."
Master Li had already walked over at this time, thinking that he was gasping for breath in pain, and quickly checked his injuries.
"This injury..."
After the inspection, Master Li couldn't help but feel shocked.
The area where Yan Weiwei had just kicked her was blue-purple, and there was faint blood oozing out from under the skin.
"What does it feel like."
"My breathing is a bit difficult, I have almost completely lost consciousness below my right shoulder, and there is a dull pain in my chest." Li Lei frowned.
"Sure enough, he suffered internal injuries..."
Master Li looked at Yan Weiwei over there, with envy, jealousy, and a hint of fear in his eyes.
Such a young An Jin is no longer a genius, he is simply a monster!
It would be fine if the blow just now killed him, but if he didn't, he would be in trouble...
"It's right not to have any impulse. It's okay. It's just that the meridians are blocked and the qi and blood are blocked..."
Master Li seemed to be someone who knew medicine. He immediately asked Li Lei to sit down and started using massage techniques on his right shoulder to unblock his menstruation, activate his collaterals, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
The other side.
"Weiwei, you did a great job!" Yan Feng looked at his daughter with great relief.
Although he lost the competition, his Yan family has a secret master, which is simply a win!
Even if there is no ranking today, just the prestige bonus brought by an dark power master is enough to make the Yan family prosperous for another few decades. What else can he be dissatisfied with?
Kong Wu also exclaimed with joy on his face, "Yes, Weiwei, I didn't expect you to be able to break through An Jin. Even though we lost this battle, it's still an honor!"
"Senior sister! You have really mastered An Jin. Isn't it so powerful?"
"Sister Weiwei, you are my idol from today on!"
"Senior sister is mighty!"
It was obvious that they had lost, but the "Twelve-way Tanji Mountaineering Group" seemed to have won, without any low mood at all.
"Hey! Are you so happy that I lost?"
Yan Weiwei had a dark face.
She has achieved a breakthrough, but this is not what she really wants...
"Master Yan, would you like to change someone to continue the challenge?" the staff there asked according to the procedure.
"us……"
"We still want to challenge!"
Yan Feng was about to give up the challenge, but Yan Weiwei interrupted him.
"What?"
Everyone looked at her in shock.
"Weiwei, you have already lost, do you still want Xiao Fan to defeat that Li Lei?" Yan Feng said helplessly.
Fan Shigang suddenly shrank his neck, but Junior Sister Kong was present and it was difficult to act too cowardly, so he could only bite the bullet and said.
"Ahem! How about... I go up and try?"
"What are you trying to do? With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, even if I ask you to go up with one hand, you're still serving food!" Kong Wu rolled his eyes at him.
Then he looked at Yan Weiwei, thinking that she was unwilling, so he hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth.
"How about... I show off my old face and fight with that kid? I am older, but after all, I am the same generation as Weiwei..."
"Dad, don't be impulsive." Junior Sister Kong suddenly became anxious.
Seeing that Li Lei was flexing his muscles and regaining his strength over there, his father's strength was pretty good, so he couldn't be his opponent.
"Who asked you to go!"
Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes at them helplessly, and then looked at someone in the crowd.
His face showed some hesitation and struggle at first, and finally he bit his lip, as if he had made up his mind...
"Little Mencius, come on!"
"What?" Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Meng Lang.
"Nonsense! Weiwei, do you know what you are talking about? He is an ordinary person, how could he be allowed to play!" Yan Feng scolded.
"That's right, Weiwei, we can't seek medical treatment in a hurry. If you let Brother Meng go up, wouldn't it be a dead end in vain?" Hu Yifei also advised.
With a body as small as Meng Lang's, it wouldn't take more than three seconds to get up there and he would immediately fall into the northwest...
However, Yan Weiwei didn't care about other people's opinions at all, she just stared at Meng Lang.
"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you can succeed or not!"
"So, you've already guessed it?" Meng Lang touched his nose.
"Nonsense, I guessed it when I saw you secretly getting the certificate of life and death!"
To be continued...