Chapter 42: Simon's Might
The match was divided into three rounds, one of which lasted three minutes. After the two players came on the court, a balding referee went up with a whistle in his mouth, said the parts that were not allowed to attack for both sides, and then made a "dang" sound, and the game began.
In the first round, Simon stood still and did not move. It can be said that he was a little disappointed this time, why! Because the person in front of him was not the person he was expecting in his heart, thinking of this, Ximen instantly felt a feeling of loneliness. Although he is not only a top master, but suddenly he has this feeling.
He still remembers the man he met that night two months ago. No matter how much you attack, you can't attack him. The other party's hands were in his pockets and he didn't take them out, he just raised his feet and kicked himself more than ten meters away, and Simon knew that the other party was already merciful.
"Huh......" Simon exhaled a long breath, since he was already standing in this ring, let's talk about it after the game, the power of the person in front of him does not seem to be weak.
As we all know, the Xiahe family is a big family. There are martial arts gyms in almost all parts of the country, and no matter where the martial arts tournament is held, at least 60% of the champions belong to the Xia He family.
Xia He's Xingyi Quan is also very powerful, but I don't know what realm this Xia He has practiced mightily.
"Boy, don't be in a trance when you're on the field. Xia He said mightily, this person is powerful at a glance. The joints of a pair of fists are extremely thick, and you can know that you are an expert when you look at those big hands, "Humm!" The two voices were full of anger, and they posed in a three-body pose.
Simon didn't have any posture, just stood lazily in place, and didn't take his hands out of his pockets. Xia He was indeed a little angry in his heart after seeing it. The anger of the person who practices martial arts is already great, and now he sees that the other party has no respect for himself at all.
"Bah!" A loud shout sounded like a thunderbolt in his ears, and the audience in the last row could clearly hear this shout, and Xia He smashed towards the west gate with a mighty cannon fist.
Simon just dodged with his feet to the side of his body, and then raised his foot and kicked Xia He's mighty knee. Xia He Weiwu did not dodge, and seemed to be tempting. His knees were bent, his legs were forced, and with a "snap", Ximen's foot kicked Xia He's mighty knee, and nothing happened at all.
Ximen closed his leg and landed, and raised his leg with the other foot to pick up Xia He's mighty chin, Xia He's mighty palm flipped to protect his chin, and resisted Ximen's attack with a "snap". Then the five fingers of his right hand were opened, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and pounced on Simon's heart.
Ximen's toes were grabbed by Xia He's might, and his body couldn't retreat for a while. Then he had no choice but to take out his hands from his pockets and hit Xia He's mighty claws with a punch.
"Hmph, boy, take out some strength, this strength can't defeat me!" Xia He said mightily.
Simon seemed to be stimulated, he was not his opponent! Hmph! There was only one opponent of his own! That was the man who had kicked him away! That man was his target! Everyone except him was not his opponent! A hint of war intent appeared in Simon's eyes, and the foot supporting his body lifted his body and kicked it horizontally in the air towards Xia He's mighty chest.
Xia He laughed mightily, opened his palm, and pressed against Simon's feet, pushing Simon's body hard. Simon landed with his hands on the ground and then stood up again.
Three minutes went by in the blink of an eye, and the first round was not very exciting, or the confrontation between the two was too long. Then the game ended with a "dang" sound.
Both of them were comforted by each other, and after a short break to start the second round, Simon had a black strap wrapped around his hands, and his hands were on his chest, "I will knock you down in this round!" Simon said lightly.
"Hahaha...... Okay, let me see how strong you are!" Xia He stood up like a white crane in the sky, and the five fingers of his hands were put together to form a diamond, and the first thing was two bullet legs to open the prelude to the battle.
Simon's stand-up collar blocked his mouth, so that people could not clearly see the expression on his face. But Hao Tianming, in addition to watching the two people in the ring, was still paying attention to Murong Moqing. Murong Moqing never let go of the fists made of his hands when he started fighting, and his eyes always stayed on Ximen's body.
"Bang Bang"
"Bang Bang"
The two of them fought to the flesh, but they both acted like they were all right. Xia He suddenly changed his moves, his legs moved on the ground, and his body was flexible like a snake in an instant. The arms dance like praying mantises, swinging in the air to make a "whoosh" sound, which shows the strength of the force.
Simon took three steps back and closed his eyes. Then when he opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a low roar. The biceps hidden in the half-sleeve have begun to swell, and the green tendons on the arms are winding like a dragon.
"Ha-" Ximen took a bow forward and swung his right fist, and the "huh" mixed with the sound of the wind had already hit Xia He mightily.
Xia He felt the power brought by this fist, and saw that he couldn't dodge the punch that he was about to take from Simon when his palms were stacked together.
"Bang-" punch, wanting to hammer into the hearts of people, Xia He Weiwu felt that his internal organs were hit hard, and this feeling can only be felt when there is a car accident. Then the Adam's apple surged up and down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof". The body was also blown out by Simon's punch, hit the rope in the ring, and tumbled to the ground.
"Uh...... Ahem...... "Xia He is mighty and completely lost in this round. Then he stood up with the help of his helper, but his arms hung weakly, and the punch just now made his arms unable to stand up.
"Boy, you're so strong, I can't compete anymore, you won!" Xia He said with a strong breath.
The host came to the stage and grabbed Ximen's hand with one hand, "The champion of this Yaotai City Wushu Conference is Ximen! Let's cheer for him!"
With a "poof", the colored balls on the ring suddenly exploded, and then fluttered down the ribbons, which looked very good.
Hao Tianming saw that Murong Moqing's tightly clenched hands finally let go when he announced that Ximen was the champion. Hu Fei and Murong Chuhai were still applauding heartlessly.
A strong desire rose in Hao Tianming's heart, that is, to beat the people who stood in front of him! To let the people around him not be hurt at all! Because he was a bodyguard!