The on-site jousting has begun!

Tang Haihua was the official person in charge, and served as the on-site host this time, and stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, today's competition has officially begun. ”

The scene fell silent.

Tang Haihua said loudly: "Because Chairman Zhao suddenly had an accident, he resigned from the position of president. Originally, this was a competition for the vice president, but now it is directly upgraded to the president election competition, and the final winner will become the president of the Zhonghai Wushu Association. ”

"On behalf of the law enforcement team of the China Maritime Martial Arts Association, it is necessary to tell you that the competition will stop at the end of the competition, and all the masters from other places should not create disharmony in the society, everyone will come quietly and leave quietly. ”

"Now, I announce that the competition has officially begun, a total of six players, please go to the stage in order!"

A blackboard appeared in the middle of the ring, with the names of the six contestants simply written, as well as the order of alignment.

Guo Zhenqing vs. Li Zhenguang!

Li Shengli vs. Xu Sheng!

Jiang Zhenwu vs. Zhao Zhiyang!

Except for Guo Zhenqing, Li Shengli, and Zhao Zhiyang, the other three people are all local warriors in Zhonghai, among which Li Zhenguang and Xu Sheng both maintain a good relationship with the Peng family, and it is okay to say that they are supported by the Peng family.

Jiang Zhenwu enjoys the dependence of the Zhu family, and also represents the local forces!

In the end, this Zhao Zhiyang is Zhao Jianguo's brother, and naturally he is a master under the Xingyi Sect, and today he is specially here to avenge Zhao Jianguo, and at the same time, he also hopes that he may be able to sit in the position of the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association again?

In the first game, Guo Zhenqing played against Li Zhenguang.

Zhu Yong opened his mouth and said: "This Li Zhenguang has obtained a set of horizontal practice methods before, and has always wanted to seek development, with the support of the Peng family, he spent a lot of money to buy a lot of old medicine to temper his body, and he has practiced a horizontal practice of kung fu, and his body is very durable, but he is not the successor of the three major internal martial arts, so if he does not cultivate the inner family, the progress of his strength in the future is very limited, and he has reached the end." Now he is definitely not Guo Zhenqing's opponent, and the gap is very large. ”

Jiang Zhenwu nodded lightly, agreeing with Zhu Yong's statement.

Pure horizontal practice of external skills has no future, compared to the three major internal martial arts that have been inherited for a hundred years and become more and more perfect, it is not a grade of martial arts.

Yang Dexing looked at it calmly, but Gao Yuanyuan said disappointedly: "Zhonghai is a small place after all, and the so-called local masters are just like that, this Li Zhenguang is not Guo Zhenqing's opponent at all." ”

The surrounding discussion is also about the same, and no one is optimistic that Li Zhenguang is Guo Zhenqing's opponent.

Most importantly.

Now at present, Li Zhenguang is already in the same camp as Guo Zhenqing, because the Zhonghai Peng family, which supports Li Zhenguang, has joined the Guo Group.

So!

Li Zhenguang came to the stage and just said to Guo Zhenqing with a fist, and then announced loudly: "I don't think I'm Master Guo's opponent, and I admit defeat in this competition." ”

Throw in the towel!

Although Li Zhenguang's strength is indeed very different from Guo Zhenqing, but as a martial artist, he admits defeat without making a move in the ring, isn't it a shame?

"Li Zhenguang, where is your iron sand palm? admit defeat when you meet, shame!"

"Li Zhenguang, you have lost the face of all our martial artists in Zhonghai. ”

"No matter how strong the enemy is, you have to maintain the courage to shoot and show your sword, if you don't even have the courage to shoot, what face do you have to continue to practice martial arts?"

The impact of the crusade came one after another, which made Li Zhenguang's face red, but the words of admitting defeat had already been said, and it was difficult to recover. Now if he makes another attack on Guo Zhenqing, he will be able to lose a sneak attack, so he has to quickly get out of the ring immediately.

Guo Zhenqing easily won a victory, and also hugged his fists slightly at Li Zhenguang, nodded and said, "Accept it!"

With that, he also turned around and walked out of the ring.

Later, Han Fei looked at the competition that had ended before the competition had even started, and said with a hint of disappointment: "Zhonghai is a small place after all, and there are no real masters. ”

Murong Yan tapped the keyboard of the laptop a few times, and the all-round images of the ring flashed on it, and the two people competing in the martial arts could be seen from more than a dozen angles, and some special sensors were also running.

But because the two didn't do anything, she didn't get much data, and she said with some disappointment: "Indeed, I can't calculate their real combat values." ”

Han Fei looked at the second group of opponents.

From the provincial capital of Xiangnan, the inner fist Ning Dan realm master-level master, Li Shengli.

and Xu Sheng, who is also a local warrior in Zhonghai.

Facing the well-known three-surnamed slave, when Xu Sheng saw Li Shengli in the ring, he also hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Master Li, I also know that I am definitely not Master Li's opponent, so I admit defeat." ”

With a hint of a smile on his face, Li Shengli nodded and said, "Okay, your choice and wisdom!"

After saying that, the two of them also returned to their original seats.

The first two battles ended without any start at all.

This made many warriors from the surrounding areas who came to see the excitement very dissatisfied.

"Admit defeat again, won't all of you Zhonghai martial artists be practicing dance, right? If you don't dare to make a move, you can dance!"

"Zhonghai's bad seed, another one admits defeat!"

"It's boring, just wait to see Li Shengli and Guo Zhenqing's dragon fight, and the final champion will definitely be won from the two of them. ”

"There is a third game, Jiang Zhenwu is about to play, I heard that this young man is only eighteen years old, Guo Mingchuan who defeated the Guo family a week ago, and his strength has been confirmed to have reached the realm of chemical strength, and he is definitely a young master. ”

"Is it finally time to fight?"

"If I don't beat me again, I'm going home to sleep. ”

In the midst of a thousand calls.

Jiang Zhenwu and Zhao Zhiyang walked out, stepped into the ring from both sides, and stood face to face in the ring.

Zhao Zhiyang is an old man with a somewhat fat figure, and his height should be about 1.7 meters, which is half a head shorter than Jiang Zhenwu.

In the room, Murong Yan looked at the computer screen in front of him, and said lightly: "Zhao Zhiyang, there has been a statistic, the battle value is 362, he is the most powerful master of the Zhao family now, and when he reaches the realm of strength, Jiang Zhenwu may be in danger." ”

Han Fei looked at Jiang Zhenwu with an immature face from the window, and also said calmly: "Since he has chosen to step into the ring, the danger is what he deserves. ”

Murong Yan also nodded in agreement: "Yes, no matter what the result is, it is his own choice." ”

"Jiang Zhenwu, you injured the people of my Zhao family, this time, I want to get justice for my Zhao family!"

Zhao Zhiyang stared at Jiang Zhenwu and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Zhenwu looked indifferent, as if looking at a passerby: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will admit defeat, learn from the two in front of you, see how simple they are, don't waste my time." ”

"You!"

Zhao Zhiyang's face suddenly turned crimson, and he was extremely angry.

Immediately, he did not talk nonsense anymore, and directly stepped on his feet, and his body rushed towards Jiang Zhenwu like a tiger, his palm became a tiger claw, and he grabbed Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu watched Zhao Zhiyang rush over, and didn't move, although the opponent's strength is indeed very strong, this move Tiger Shape Fist can be said to be in the form of a god, and the five fingers almost scratched the air, with a trace of energy!

However, he still stood like this, letting Zhao Zhiyang grab his shoulders!

The picture seemed to pause for a moment, and many masters on the scene were a little stunned when they saw this scene, they didn't know what Jiang Zhenwu was doing, so they just stood in vain and let Zhao Zhiyang's tiger claws grab their shoulders?

What about a good move to defeat Guo Mingchuan?

What about the good chemical master?

"Boy, it's your own death!"

Zhao Zhiyang grabbed Jiang Zhenwu's shoulder, looked proud, and said in a low voice: "You abolish my brother's legs, I will abolish one of your arms first, and then abolish your legs, and we will be clear." I didn't kill you, it's already a gift to you. ”

Saying that, Zhao Zhiyang's tiger claw is exerting force, grabbing Jiang Zhenwu's shoulder, he is about to crush his shoulder bone joints and completely abolish this arm.

Murong Yan's expression was solemn when he saw this scene, and under the calculation of many data uploaded from the computer screen, the battle value that broke out in Zhao Zhiyang at this moment reached four hundred, exceeding the recorded data of the last time!

But Jiang Zhenwu stood there still motionless, as if he was stupid!

"It's not good, he's in danger, Zhao Zhiyang's tiger-shaped boxing is his major in boxing, and it's extremely explosive, and it's easy to tear off his arm with one hand!"

The compassion in Murong Yan's heart couldn't be concealed after all, and he said worriedly.

Han Fei also looked at the computer screen, his fists clenched, not knowing what was in his mind.

And the next moment, Han Fei and Murong Yan's eyes staring at the computer screen were condensed.

Because!

Zhao Zhiyang's tiger-shaped fist grabber broke out, but he did not pinch Jiang Zhenwu's joints as he imagined, and then directly ripped off Jiang Zhenwu's arm.

Even, he didn't pull Jiang Zhenwu's body.

Jiang Zhenwu still stood there and didn't move, as if he didn't feel Zhao Zhiyang's strength, like a fixed statue.

Zhao Zhiyang's complexion changed dramatically in an instant, as if he had grasped a stone in his palm, his eyes flashed with incredulity, and he said in a low voice: "This is impossible, you ......"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Zhao Zhiyang condescendingly, and said lightly: "I said, you don't have to waste time if you admit defeat." ”

After speaking, Jiang Zhenwu simply punched Zhao Zhiyang.

There were no moves, no special changes, only pure strength, and he just punched Zhao Zhiyang directly in the abdomen.

Rumble!

There was a roar.

Zhao Zhiyang's whole person flew out of front of Jiang Zhenwu like a broken sack in an instant, his body hit the guardrail of the ring, breaking the metal guardrail on the spot, and the whole person fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud, his face was as pale as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looked at Jiang Zhenwu, who was still standing in the first position in the ring, and Jiang Zhenwu, who had not moved a step, was full of impossibility.

He lost and was killed in one move!

And the scene was also quiet, and no one thought that this was the result.

Many people thought that Jiang Zhenwu would be abolished by Zhao Zhiyang, and the end would be miserable.

Murong Yan and Han Fei in the monitoring room also widened their eyes, and they were also very surprised by this result.

The most incredible thing is that Murong Yan looked at the data from the computer sensor, and said in shock: "It's just a simple move, without any moves, just relying on strength to kill a master with a combat value of up to four hundred in seconds, his combat value is at least eight hundred or more, oh my God, he won't be a half-step grandmaster master, right?"

Han Fei's face was also unprecedentedly serious, staring at Jiang Zhenwu's figure motionless, as if he knew this young man for the first time, and said in a deep voice: "The most terrifying thing is that his body is extremely powerful, Zhao Zhiyang can't shake him a step with his internal skills, his feet are like being rooted in the earth, what is the calculation result?"

Murong Yan shook his head, his face was still full of shock, and said, "I can't get an accurate result, he only punches him, and it is estimated that it is more than eight hundred!"

In the venue, after Jiang Zhenwu defeated Zhao Zhiyang, he slowly walked down.

A pair of eyes followed his steps, and the warm atmosphere exploded in an instant.