Chapter 22: Admitting defeat

What puzzled Qin Fengming was that no matter how tired he was, as long as he meditated for a while, his physical strength would fully recover.

However, observing other disciples would take much more time than his own, and he was very puzzled when this happened. But he couldn't figure out why such a strange thing had happened. Over time, it doesn't feel weird anymore.

After lunch, the competition continued. In the morning, the top eight in the upper bracket and the lower bracket have been decided. The upper bracket will continue to compete until the winner of Zuihou is determined. The lower bracket only needs to decide the top four.

Qin Fengming was the second player to take the stage, and his opponent was a young man with a stick. Listening to the young man who presided over the competition calling each other's names, Qin Fengming knew that the young man's name was Lin Yongfeng, a set of tiger stick methods, which was very hot.

Hearing Lin Yongfeng's words, he was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the master had mentioned this person, who was one of the three or four people who might be better than him, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart. But on second thought, the task of entering the top ten in this competition has been completed, and now I just need to give it a go, as long as I don't get hurt.

After the competition a few days ago, Lin Yongfeng had some understanding of the young man in front of him, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and knew that his martial arts were not weak, and he couldn't live up to common sense.

This teenager can stand out and enter the top eight among many good players at such an age, and the difficulty of the opponent can be imagined. He has already made up his mind that he must not regard his opponent as an ordinary teenager, and he can only go all out and be more vigilant in the competition to defeat the opponent.

Therefore, when the two sides began to compete, they were very cautious, and neither of them took the initiative to attack, but tested each other. This kind of competition lacks the hot scene in the morning.

Qin Fengming unfolded the thirteen styles of floating willows, his body was erratic, his advance and retreat were well-founded, and the sword turned with the person, only to see a white ball of horses running around on the high platform, and he couldn't see his figure clearly for a while.

That Lin Yongfeng also unfolded the long stick, and the Fuhu stick method showed layers of illusory stick shadows, protecting it in the center, and its stick method was divided into three points to attack and seven points to defend, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

The two of them were spinning around on the high platform, fighting happily. This fight was half an hour, and the two sides fought each other for more than 100 rounds, attracting everyone watching the battle from the high stage, and they couldn't stop cheering.

Although the two of them have endless tricks, neither side can help each other.

Qin Fengming was in the middle of the fight, peeking at it, and saw that the opponent's stick technique was extremely exquisite, even if he really went all out, it was really hard to say that he could defeat the other party, what the master said, it was really not bad at all, but the opponent's strength had the power to defeat him.

The two sides are stalemate, if the time is too long, it will be very unfavorable to Qin Fengming, but it is extremely difficult to do your best to win in a short time. Qin Fengming couldn't help but think to himself, it was better to take the initiative to admit defeat now, anyway, the purpose of this competition had already been achieved.

The two sides fought for more than fifty rounds, and Qin Fengming suddenly retreated and flew out of the way. Stopped his sword and bowed his hand, and after giving a deep salute, he said loudly:

"The junior brother admired Senior Brother Lin's tiger stick method, and thought that he could not defeat the senior brother, and this competition, the senior brother won. ”

After speaking, Senior Brother Lin, who was stunned, bowed down and floated off the high platform. Seeing this, the host youth announced that Lin Yongfeng had won and entered the top four.

Zhang Tang, who was on the high platform in the center, saw it and smiled silently. Sima Sect Master also showed appreciation.

Everyone saw that Qin Fengming was not invincible in the slightest, why did they admit defeat? The other elders and hall masters all felt very pity.

When he got off the stage, the young men who were standing under the stage to cheer him on at this time immediately surrounded him. The shouts rang out.

Qin Fengming's performance in this competition has deeply moved everyone. Not only these teenagers, but also the first two introductory disciples, also greatly appreciated Qin Fengming's performance. Looking at his eyes, there was no longer the original contemptuous look.

This is, the competition on the high platform continued, and it was not until it was dark that all the competitions were completely decided.

The first place won this time was Lin Yongfeng, who had tried with Qin Fengming, the second place was Hu Shuheng, and the third place was Cui Liang, who was in the same group as Qin Fengming. Cui Liang only relied on a pair of fleshy palms in all competitions, without using any weapons, and finally won the third place, which made Qin Fengming very impressed.

When all the competitions were over, Elder Wang stood on the stage and announced:

"In this competition, the top twenty disciples will enter the elite hall to continue their studies, and they will gather at the foot of Danyun Peak tomorrow, and they will officially report to Mochizuki Peak at the same time. The other disciples continued to practice in the Hundred Cultivation Hall, striving to achieve good results in the next competition. ”

After speaking, Elder Wang and the hall masters, elders, and others left the high platform and disappeared into the valley. Qin Fengming did not go back to his residence with Duan Meng and the others, but went straight to Baizhang Cliff.

Senior Sister and Senior Sister were very happy about his performance today and praised him a lot, but Senior Sister was a little puzzled that he would admit defeat without fighting. Qin Fengming just smiled and didn't explain much.

The master told him that when he went to the elite hall, he practiced martial arts well, and he should not live up to the master's teachings.

After eating dinner for a long time, the master rushed back. Seeing Qin Fengming, his face was full of joy:

"I have already told Master Sima Men that I want you to enter the Dark Night Hall out of the ordinary. Although the master of Sima Sect did not agree immediately, he said that he would think about it after he went back. You don't have to worry, yours will never run away, you just need to practice martial arts during this time, and you can't waste it. ”

Although I heard from the master that the sect master did not promise to enter the Dark Night Hall, this time I was able to enter the Elite Hall to practice, which was already several years earlier than a disciple of the same age, which was rare in Luoxia Valley for a hundred years.

"Tomorrow, when you arrive at the Elite Hall, you can't come to the master from time to time, if you have any difficult problems, you can go to Hall Master Li, he is a friend of the master, and he will definitely help. Tomorrow there will be some rewards for the winning disciples, I hope you take advantage of it. You're tired too, go back and rest. The master told him to leave with a wave of his hand.