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On the 10th of the month, the rookie "Jiao" flow competition continued, although many "door" factions have been eliminated yesterday, but none of the "door" factions left early, so the entire competition venue is still full.

Miao "Men" and his party came to the training ground early, and when they parked their cars and walked into the training ground, Li Yan was stopped by Zhang Weilong in an open space outside the parking lot.

As if he didn't see Zhang Weilong's provocative gaze, Ma Zhuoyang took Miao Lan around him and walked towards the training ground, leaving only Li Yan, Ma Juan and Zhang Weilong and his three brothers outside the parking lot.

"May I ask you for something?" asked Li Yan lightly.

"Your name is Li Yan?" Zhang Weilong did not answer Li Yan's question, but looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze and asked rhetorically.

"What are you looking for me, if it's okay, get out of the way, I'm going to enter. Zhang Weilong's somewhat condescending attitude made Li Yan very unhappy, so his tone of voice became stiff.

"Hey, what about our senior brother asking you, what is your attitude, a small 'sect' sect with less than ten people is still very arrogant, haha......" The senior brothers behind Zhang Weilong shouted one after another, laughing exaggeratedly.

"Weilong, come back!" A majestic voice came from the big "gate" of the training ground, and Li Yan turned his eyes to see a man in his fifties walking over.

"Master. Zhang Weilong and his senior brothers shouted one after another, and they automatically stood on both sides, forming a passage between Li Yan and their master.

The man walked up to Li Yan, looked Li Yan up and down, and then said with a smile: "Contemptible Xingyi 'Gate' Wang Mingwu, Li Xian's nephew is really extraordinary, I'm afraid it won't be easy for Weilong to win against you." After speaking, he said to Zhang Weilong: "Weilong, come over and apologize to Li Xian's nephew." ”

"The seniors don't have to be polite, the juniors are practicing martial arts, and when they come to the stage for a while, they hope that the senior brother will give them more guidance, if there is nothing to do, the juniors will enter the field. Li Yan hugged his fists and said loudly, sneering in his heart, sure enough, there must be his apprentice, the arrogance of the master and apprentice.

"Nephew Xian is polite, please!" Wang Mingwu did not continue to insist that Zhang Weilong apologize, but flashed to the side to make way for Li Yan.

"Thank you, senior. Li Yan nodded and said, striding away with Ma Juan.

"Master, this little one is too arrogant. Zhang Weilong looked at the back of Li Yan leaving and said angrily.

"Weilong, this Li Yan has a restrained breath, I'm afraid he has practiced an innate body like you, and you can't be careless when you 'fight' with him. Wang Mingwu said solemnly.

"Master, you also think too highly of him, what kind of big 'wave' can a miniature 'sect' of less than ten people rise. Zhang Weilong said nonchalantly.

"Weilong, how does the master usually teach you, you must know that there are people outside the world, and you have already lost half of your state of mind, you know!" Wang Mingwu scolded in an aggravated tone.

"Yes, Master. Zhang Weilong hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"Let's get in. Wang Mingwu waved his hand and walked towards the training ground with his younger brothers.

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The morning game officially started at half past eight, and the first games today were on the 81st and 82nd, and the host was still Wu Qiongying. (Free download of the full-character e-book)

When she announced that No. 81 and No. 82 were on the field, she "handed over" the microphone to the junior brother outside the ring and returned to the ring, it turned out that she was No. 82, and there were very few "women" participating in the rookie competition, especially tall and beautiful "women" like Wu Qiongying, so she attracted a round of warm applause as soon as she came on stage.

And the eighty-one was obviously embarrassed because he had to face a beautiful "woman", and he was a little shrunken when he fought with Wu Qiongying after reporting to each other, but Wu Qiongying obviously did the "essence" of Bajiquan Marrow, when fighting with the opponent, the calm and fierce fist of Baji Boxing was waved to the fullest, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder between one move, and soon her opponent was beaten by her only to parry, without the power to fight back, without paying attention, Wu Qiongying was shocked out of the ring by a sticking mountain, and stood up with difficulty to Wu Qiongying and conceded defeat after hanging her head down.

Boom, applause rang out even more enthusiastically, because of her acquaintance with Wu Qiongying, Ma Juan stood up and shouted loudly: "Sister Wu, it's good." ”

Wu Qiongying set her eyes on Li Yan and Ma Juan, Li Yan smiled and gave her a thumbs up, congratulating her, Wu Qiongying also hugged Li Yan with a fist, smiled slightly and gave him a thumbs up, and then went down.

"Sister Wu is so amazing. At the beginning of the next match, Ma Juan was still immersed in the excitement of Wu Qiongying's overwhelming "sex" victory over her opponent.

"Of course, she is the eldest brother of the Baji 'Gate', the granddaughter of the Wu 'Gate' master, her grandfather is so powerful, and of course her granddaughter is also very powerful. Li Yan smiled.

"Li Yan, it will be your turn in five more games, you have to perform a little better than Sister Wu, and teach that arrogant guy a profound lesson. Ma Juan said again, obviously she was very dissatisfied with Zhang Weilong's arrogant attitude just now.

Li Yan smiled, patted Ma Juan's hand and said, "Don't worry, they will know how stupid his actions were just now." ”

"Hee-hee, I believe you, that guy is looking this way again. Ma Juan grinned, and she waved her small fist defiantly at Zhang Weilong, who was looking at them.

was provoked by Ma Juan, Zhang Weilong's already gloomy face became ugly, and his juniors and disciples also clamored, asking Zhang Weilong to come to the stage for a while to teach Li Yan a profound lesson, obviously they have full confidence in Zhang Weilong's strength, and did not take the rumors of Miao "Gate" invincible in their hearts, and Wang Mingwu saw this situation, he also smiled and shook his head, and did not blame his younger brothers, maybe he also thought that Zhang Weilong was stronger than Li Yan.

As the game went on, Li Yan still concentrated his attention on the game scene in his heart, and fortunately "kneaded" these actions into his Miao boxing at night, and soon the competition between No. 11 and No. 12 was over, and when Wu Qiongying walked into the ring again and announced that No. 13 and No. 14 were on the ring, he was still immersed in the duel between the Shaolin brother and the Chen Taiji brother who was in front of him just now and did not react.

"Li Yan, it's your turn to play. Ma Juan gently pushed Li Yan and reminded.

"Oh. Li Yan woke up from the contemplation just now, he scratched his head, got up from his seat, and walked along the steps to the ring, at this time, Zhang Weilong of the Xingyi "door" had already come to the stage, and was raising his hands to salute the various "door" factions watching around, until Li Yan also walked into the ring, he stopped, sneered and looked at Li Yan who was standing opposite him and said: "Li Yan, are you afraid, if you are afraid, it is too late to admit defeat now, otherwise it will not only be a shame to lose too badly for a while." ”

"Zhang Weilong, whether you are afraid or not is not by mouth, you can only know if you have beaten it, Miao 'Gate' Li Yan asked you for advice. Li Yan ignored Zhang Weilong's sarcastic words, but hugged his fist at him according to the rules and said.

"Li Yan, don't be arrogant, a miniature 'sect' sect with only five people is not qualified to ask my dignified 'sect' for advice. Zhang Weilong said coldly, as soon as his words fell, the elders of many "sect" factions in the audience frowned, even Wang Mingwu's face was "gloomy", and it was obviously a big taboo to openly belittle other "sect" factions in public.

Li Yan's eyes were fixed, but he no longer talked nonsense with Zhang Weilong, his mind turned darkly, and the innate qi stored in his body flowed towards the innate skills of Miao "Gate" like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and quickly gathered a large amount of innate qi in the meridians, and Li Yan's body also underwent subtle changes, Zhang Weilong, who was closest to him, felt the most obvious, and he intuitively felt that Li Yan in front of him suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his whole body exuded a powerful momentum, and there was a faint sound of "waves" on his body.

He realized that if Li Yan's momentum was allowed to grow like this, he would completely lose the best period to fight with him, thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate, his hands made tiger claws, and he let out a roar like a tiger, and pounced on Li Yan.

Li Yan didn't dare to be careless about Zhang Weilong's full blow, his waist sank, and his hands bent into fists towards Zhang Weilong's front "chest", and the fist infused with a large amount of innate qi brought a huge wind and thunder.

Zhang Weilong's arms seem to have lengthened, although the two are about the same height, but if he doesn't change his moves, when his tiger claws are on Li Yan's shoulders, it will definitely be when his fist hits his front chest.

The sound of wind and thunder brought up by Li Yan's fist made him feel even more frightened, because he knew that it was a phenomenon that could only be caused by the innate qi reaching the great completion and the meridians of the whole body being connected, although he had practiced the innate qi two years ago, but it was far from reaching the realm of this kind of fist like wind and thunder, this kind of realm he had only seen when his master was practicing boxing, even his own master was far from reaching this realm.

Li Yan's fist movement like wind and thunder also attracted the attention of the martial arts seniors of various factions watching under the ring, they all stood up, all with shocked faces, if it is not uncommon for a master who has invaded "lewd" martial arts for decades to play such a boxing technique, but now it is a young man who is less than twenty years old who is playing this kind of fist like wind and thunder, and they can't help but feel extremely surprised.

Wang Mingwu also stood up, but while he was shocked, he also had obvious frustration in his heart, because he felt that Zhang Weilong was going to lose, although Zhang Weilong had also practiced the innate body, but it was still too far from the realm of Li Yan's fist like wind and thunder. Of course, Zhang Weilong is not completely without a chance to win, and this hope can only be pinned on Zhang Weilong's much more "refined" boxing moves than Li Yan, because he knows that although Miao "Men" has unparalleled qi training methods in the world, he does not have a systematic boxing routine that is matched with it.

"Weilong, you can't be beaten. Wang Mingwu was anxious, and he didn't care about the rules of the game, so he stood under the ring and pointed loudly.

In fact, without Wang Mingwu's guidance, Zhang Weilong knew that he was invincible when Li Yan played the first fist style like wind and thunder, and he could only rely on his own boxing moves to win. After dodging the two oncoming punches from Li Yan, he returned to the edge of the ring again, like a cheetah, constantly circling around Li Yan.

"Li Yan, it seems that I underestimated you. Zhang Weilong said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on. Li Yan roared, with a force under his feet, he pulled out an afterimage in the ring and pounced on Zhang Weilong.

Zhang Weilong didn't "want" to fight Li Yan head-on, but Li Yan was too fast and didn't give him a chance to dodge at all, so he had to cheer up and shout, and Li Yan was together, but he didn't dare to use the tiger boxing, which was known for his bravery, but changed to the monkey boxing, which was known for his dexterity, to fight with Li Yan.

But what made him very frightened was that Li Yan also knew a set of incomparably "exquisite" boxing techniques, which had the fierceness and calmness of Baji and Shaolin, as well as the roundness of Tai Chi, but only these different boxing intentions were skillfully blended together by Li Yan, and they did not look jerky at all.

And Li Yan gradually felt it, and he felt that he was touching it again To last night can not find the kind of natural, swaying free feeling, under the joy of he is not in a hurry to knock Zhang Weilong out, such a powerful sparring partner is not easy to come by, he is a little reluctant to give up, so there was a funny scene on the field, many times Li Yan's fist was about to hit Zhang Weilong, but he was inexplicably withdrawn, Zhang Weilong's monkey fist made everyone outside the court feel that he had become a real monkey, and Li Yan is a monkey trickster who led Zhang Weilong with an invisible chain, let the monkey remember to scream, but the monkey man is not impatient。

"Enough, Wei Long, we throw in the towel. Seeing that the apprentice had no hope of winning, Wang Mingwu stood up from his seat again with a blue face and shouted loudly from the venue.

Listening to the master's words, Zhang Weilong was relieved, he didn't care about Li Yan's oncoming fist, and jumped out of the circle, and at this time, Li Yan's fist just hit his front "chest" less than an inch and stopped abruptly, and the wind and thunder on the fist stopped abruptly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have been taught. Li Yan withdrew his right fist and hugged Zhang Weilong, who was standing in front of him and was a little distracted, and said.

"Hmph. Zhang Weilong returned the salute and walked out of the ring with a cold face and walked towards the master.

Whoa...... , A burst of "fierce" applause rang out, and Li Yan walked out of the ring like a hero, in stark contrast to Zhang Weilong, who was just gray.

"Li Yan, good fight. Ma Juan stood up excitedly to welcome the return of her king, her eyes were full of little stars, Li Yan's strength, and her freedom in the ring made her feel relaxed and couldn't help herself.

"Little couple, that's good!" Ma Zhuoyang was very satisfied with Li Yan's performance on stage, and nodded to him and praised him.

"Hey, hey. Li Yan smiled, it was not easy to get Ma Zhuoyang's praise.

The game continued, but with Li Yan's performance on the stage, although the performance of the next rookies was also remarkable, it was indeed much inferior to Li Yan, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the first round of ten rounds of knockout matches officially ended.

Li Yan participated in another "lottery", and when he walked on the stage again, the rookies of various factions who walked on stage with him looked at him very differently than last time, and there was no longer the "door" faction that made fun of Miao "door" as a miniature "door" faction, on the contrary, Li Yan saw deep jealousy and envy in their eyes.

Li Yan "drawn" his own number from the "draw" box, took it in his hand and looked at it, and was about to meet his seat, when the old man behind him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Li Yan, what number of your 'draw'." ”

Li Yan showed him the number plate in his hand, and he "drawn" the number 1O, and the guy's face immediately became bitter, and he showed Li Yan the number in his hand, and it was No. 9.

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