As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The two old men who were the referees all turned their heads, and the apprentices of the Gu Dao Ling around them also looked at the two people who were speaking.

Even in the opposite Fenglu camp, Fenglu, Ganquan and Ganlu also looked over.

The two people who spoke just now were Gu Daoling and Su Nian, an old man and a young man looked at each other, and they both smiled knowingly.

The two old-timers suddenly showed a strange look in their eyes, looking Su Nian up and down, thinking in their hearts that they didn't know what Su Nian was.

Cheng Mo is the one who came on the field first, the little apprentice of Fenglu.

The two of them are playing against each other, and it seems that the situation is indeed evenly matched at present, but in the end, Cheng Mo will definitely lose.

This can be seen by the ancient Dao spirit, the wind can be seen, and the old-timers can see it, because they have countless experiences and high vision.

Although Cheng Mo is in full swing, the so-called decline and exhaustion, he will definitely have a time when his strength is exhausted.

Maybe when this breath is exhausted, Cheng Mo will be able to regroup in one breath, and the strong can play like this for a day.

But the young man standing opposite, that was the tall feet of the ancient Dao Ling.

He fought steadily, waiting for the moment when Cheng Mo's breath ran out and was ready to turn from attack to defense to save another breath.

On the other hand, on his side, a set of punches is smooth and very conservative, and it is almost impossible to make too many mistakes.

In this way, it is bound to be the defeat of the side that will make the mistake.

I just don't know if Gu Daoling's disciples can seize this opportunity.

Not long after, Zhuang Can, a genius, also saw the situation clearly, and said with a smile: "Do you know why I am older than him, and I can only be a junior brother?"

Su Nian understood: "Because he started earlier than you?"

Zhuang Can nodded: "I have only practiced martial arts for sixteen years, and this senior brother is nineteen, and he was accepted as a disciple by my master when he was three years old." ”

"Is it okay to be three years old?" Su Nian was helpless.

Gu Daoling smiled: "The little guy is beautiful, and he is the son of the old man, with a ball of essence in his eyes, he is a good material for practicing martial arts, even if he doesn't practice deeply, it's not bad to be able to strengthen his body!"

Su Nian immediately admired Gu Daoling, he could see that within twenty years at the age of three, this old man was indeed not simple.

At this time, Feng Lu's face was already very ugly.

Of course, he also knew that Cheng Mo would lose, and he would fail in the first game, which made Fenglu, who had always been aggressive, a little unacceptable, and he was uncomfortable.

Su Nian smiled and whispered: "What master, what apprentice, Feng Lu's temper is not good, and this Cheng Mo can't help it." ”

Gu Daoling nodded: "If Feng Lu can be calmer, maybe he can win me." ”

Sure enough, although the flaw was not caught the first time, which made Cheng Mo breathe a sigh of relief, the second time was not so lucky.

The fist was attached to the bridge of Cheng Mo's nose, and Cheng Mo's palm was still half a meter away from the opponent.

The disparity is too great......

The referee immediately announced that Gu Daoling's side had won the first game, and Cheng Mo returned to Feng Lu in frustration and received two reprimands.

Gu Daoling said with a smile: "Old Feng, young man, when it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, don't blame the children too much!"

"Hmph! Don't worry about it!"

At this time, one of the two old referees with glasses asked, "Doll, what's your name?"

The apprentice of Gu Daoling on the field immediately saluted respectfully: "Two seniors, my name is Zhang Shu. ”

"Zhang Shu. The old man smiled and said, "Yes, good name!"

Zhang Shu's face suddenly became happy, and he saluted the two old men again, and then the old man stopped talking.

The two old-timers are in their nineties, and they are the most respected people in the martial arts, so naturally they won't be verbose, and a compliment is enough.

Feng Lu looked at Zhang Shu, his face was not good, and he gave the person behind him a look.

So, a teenager stepped forward, and this boy was even younger than the previous one.

But with Zhang Shu's precedent, no one will judge the kung fu under his hands based on age, and this young man has some faint divine light in his eyes, and he doesn't look very easy to deal with.

"My name is Cheng Qianqian, senior brother, please advise!"

The two men arched their hands and began to move.

Although he had just fought with Cheng Mo, Zhang Shu still retained enough physical strength, and he was just waiting for the opportunity just now, and he didn't consume too much.

But when facing Cheng Yanqian, it was obviously not so easy.

Cheng Yanqian's strength doesn't seem to be as good as Cheng Mo, and the faces of the two surnamed Cheng are quite similar, and it seems that they should be related to each other.

In order to avenge Cheng Mo, Cheng Yanqian learned the previous lesson, and relied on his more flexible body skills to start maneuvering with Zhang Shu.

In Su Nian's opinion, of course, such a speed is not an egg, but it is very dangerous for Zhang Shu.

In fact, the investigation situation was far more thrilling than what Su Nian saw, but he had not experienced it.

When two people play against each other, they rely on their striking skills, including attack timing, moves, strength, and movement methods.

Relying on the way of movement and the combination of virtual and real hands, it is possible to create an illusion of confusion.

Especially when two people face each other, in the eyes of the parties, the other party's actions are far less clear than those of bystanders.

They can see each other's movements, almost half or less of all movements.

Being blocked by the opponent's palm, in order to resist the opponent's tricks, he had to adjust his body shape and caused the perspective to shift, and due to the opponent's movement, he lost part of the opponent's body information.

All of this will lead to not seeing the other party's moves, and the other party is looking for such opportunities.

Many times, some tricks even rely on intuition. When you don't have such a lot of experience as Gu Daoling, you have to do a lot of useless actions.

It seems that some moves are casually played, but in fact, they are guarding against the opponent's possible attack from the dead end.

Regardless of whether the other party makes a move or not, sometimes as long as you are free, you have to be on guard.

It's not like it's really a trick, and it's not like the kind of people on TV who come and go. Both sides are very fast, and sometimes they can't have time to think through all the tricks, so they can only kill the wrong ones rather than let them go.

And you don't always have to get a trick.

Su Nian looked bored from the side, obviously an outsider.

The two old-timers glanced at each other again, a little confused about the details of Su Nian.

If you want to say that he knows martial arts, it's really not like it, it doesn't look like he can see the wonderful things at all.

But he doesn't understand, right? He can see the victory or defeat at a glance, and obviously he doesn't know how much higher than the young people on the field.

The two old men began to be curious about Su Nian.

In fact, Su Nian could see that Cheng Mo was going to lose before, and in the final analysis, it all relied on the evil compensation of the past two days and the insight that was much higher than ordinary people.

Su Nian didn't know any flaws, he just noticed that Cheng Mo's momentum was constantly declining.

Such a subtle change was not even perceptible to Gu Daoling, but Su Nian could detect it, so he knew that Cheng Mo was not good.

And now, Su Nian looked at the two people on the field, testing each other, entangled with each other, and tried not to let himself have flaws, but in Su Nian's opinion, the two of them were flawed all over their bodies, so it was very boring.

After yawning, Su Nian heard an old man ask himself, "Who do you think will win this time?"

Su Nian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the old man to actually target him, and said decisively: "Zhang Shu." ”

"Oh? Why?"

This scene was deadlocked, and the two old guys didn't see who could win in the end, this was a game to see who made a mistake first, and chance dominated.

You can see that?, the old man was curious.

Su Nian didn't hesitate: "Why? I can't say that the other side won, right? This is a matter of position." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Interesting! Hahaha is interesting!"

Su Nian spread out his hands, he is not a martial artist, he doesn't need to respect any old-timers, answering questions is just basic care for the elderly.

It didn't take long for Cheng Yanqian to suddenly mess up his feet, revealing a big flaw.

Zhang Shu took advantage of this opportunity to use a wrestling technique, grabbed Cheng Yanqian's clothes, controlled him on the spot, and then took him away.

Cheng Yanqian also went back dejectedly, and said hatefully: "Waste! You two are waste!"

If you really let the opposite side fight two and one fight three, then I am afraid that the people on my side will not be enough, and he will lose in the end.

At this time, Gu Daoling looked at Zhang Shu, who was panting on the field, and also said, "Come back, you're tired." ”

Zhang Shu nodded, bowed to the wind, and then turned around and went back to rest.

The two old-timers both nodded, quite satisfied with Zhang Shu's outstretched hand and demeanor.

The disciples on Fenglu's side looked at each other again, and this time a young man in his twenties was introduced, with a strong figure and more than one meter eight.

Although he was wearing a long-sleeved jacket, he could see that the coat was propped up by the muscles inside.

Even if there are no lines, it gives people a sense of indestructibility and infinite power.

He arched his hand and said loudly, "My name is Xiao Kuo!

This Xiao Kuo is not an easy person to deal with at first glance.

Zhuang Can said: "This kind of tall horse and big arms are longer than ordinary people, which is suitable for practicing splitting and hanging palms, and this kid seems to be difficult to deal with." ”

Gu Daoling smiled slightly, and said to Wu Tuo, "You go." ”

Wu Tuo nodded and stepped onto the stage.

After registering, the two people stood still, and the referee had announced the start, and the big man rushed over, and his palms were picked up like windmills, whirring.

He is different from Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo is thin and small, not tall, and his arms are almost as long as Zhang Shu, so he does not occupy a physical advantage when he fights, and can only do his best.

But Xiao Kuo is already strong, not a heavyweight, and his arms are long, so he doesn't need to breathe at all, so he can keep attacking with his arms.

Su Nian looked at the situation on the field, and he was also curious, who would win?