Chapter 122: Are You Coming to Participate Too?

"Eh, this time Brother Zhao came out of the horse, and the prize was 1 million, so it is estimated that he was captured. ”

"That's not it, Brother Zhao, that's the boxing genius who was rumored back then, although this game said that you can use your legs, but it is forbidden to use wrestling, so this is not Brother Zhao's world. :

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhao, you took this million bonus, what will you do?"

A noisy voice passed from Liu Bao's ears, and at this time, Zhao Jixiang also saw Liu Bao.

The that was about to be bragged about was suddenly stuck in his throat.

"Liu Liu Liu ......" Zhao Jixiang, who didn't expect Liu Bao to also come to the competition, stammered a little when he spoke.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao Liuliuliu, yes, are you here to sign up?" Liu Bao just looked at him with a smile and made a slight joke.

Originally, everyone was a little unhappy when they looked at Liu Bao, but when they heard Liu Bao say Zhao Jixiang Liuliuliu, they immediately burst into laughter, and then they all thought that they were Zhao Jixiang's friends.

"Yes, yes, you're also here to participate in this competition?" Zhao Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said.

Liu Bao nodded.

"Let's go, Brother Zhao, I won't have time later. Zhao Jixiang's friend urged him.

"Okay, me, I'll sign up first. Zhao Jixiang looked at Liu Bao worriedly, as if he was afraid that he would demolish himself.

Of course, Liu Bao was not so bored, waved his hand, and let Zhao Jixiang go.

It's just that the people who came with Zhao Jixiang were a little strange, but they didn't take Liu Bao in their eyes, they just thought it was Zhao Jixiang's former teammates and other characters.

Liu Bao also went back to the villa with Su Qiwen, and Su Qiwen came to see Mrs. Ji's mother and son by the way.

Seeing Ji Xingchun practicing boxing, he also felt gratified, although his kung fu was not as good as Liu Bao, but after all, he had been engaged in the education industry for so many years, and he had seen countless young people.

He knew exactly who it was.

Ji Xingchun, at first glance, it's not a thing in the pool.

In the blink of an eye, the opening day of the Chinese National Wushu Championships has arrived.

This Chinese Wushu Championship, because the rules of the competition are different from the previous ones, introduced a concept similar to unrestricted fighting.

So it's in the spotlight.

On the same day, dozens of well-known TV stations in Huaxia and seven or eight of China's largest online video platforms carried out all-round reports.

And there are countless on-site check-ins of various Internet celebrities.

The scene was lively.

Originally, it was just a grand event in the martial arts, but it became big news all over the world when it went first.

This was something that the Zhonghai City Martial Arts Association and even the Huaxia Martial Arts Association did not expect, and they also knew that this was the best opportunity to promote Huaxia Guoshu.

As a result, from officials to ordinary martial artists, martial artists all said that they would go all out to win the championship this time.

In addition to being very effective in promoting national arts, and if they win the championship, then what awaits them will be earth-shaking changes in their lives.

Not to mention that he can become the first person in the Chinese national art world, at least he has become the first-class martial artist in Huaxia.

And all the opportunities and money that come with it will make others envious.

Inside the Sanhe Martial Arts Museum in Zhonghai City.

"Master, how sure are you that I can get a good ranking this time?" Xiao Zhou looked at his master with some pride.

That is, Zhu Song, since Ji Haihan's death, after they obtained the entire Sanhe Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Zhou felt that life was not too comfortable.

Originally, he just used the name of the Sanhe Martial Arts Pavilion to go out to do evil, but now he is the representative of the Sanhe Martial Arts Pavilion.

It can be said that it is fragrant and spicy.

And he was the only two candidates selected to participate in this martial arts competition in the last martial arts competition, because Bai Rong withdrew from the Sanhe Martial Arts Gym, so his disciples also withdrew.

So Xiao Zhou became the only representative of the Sanhe Martial Arts Pavilion, although there were other disciples who signed up, but they were all protected in other names, not the representatives of the Sanhe Martial Arts Pavilion and the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association.

"Hehe, you must be the top four this time!" Zhu Song said proudly and confidently to his apprentice.

Xiao Zhou's name is Zhou Ping, he is his proud disciple, in addition to good kung fu, he is also very bad, which is very much in line with his appetite.

The biggest advantage of the bad guy is that he can be bought, and he can exchange it for Zhou Ping's absolute obedience at just a little price.

"Ah, the top four, didn't you say how many masters are this time?" Zhou Ping actually just said it casually, but he didn't expect Zhu Song to insist that he could become the top four, and even he didn't dare to believe it.

"Hmph, master, what about master, is it more powerful than money?" Zhu Song said with a sneer.

Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed: "Master, what do you mean ......?"

Zhou Ping didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was obvious.

"Yes, I've already done it, and your opponents for this competition have already been topped in advance. As long as you play normally, and then the two of you play realistically, then you will be guaranteed to be in the top four. ”

Zhu Song said it without any scruples, he did it professionally, and of course he was not afraid to say so.

Zhou Ping was immediately excited when he heard this, of course he knew that he was two pounds, if he relied on his strength, he would not be the last, but it would never be possible to enter the top four.

After all, he used to fight modern martial arts, although he has been practicing traditional national arts for some days, but he has only learned a few skins, and the reason why he can fight so well is also because of this.

In modern times, the biggest weakness of traditional Chinese art is actual combat, and he has a lot of practical experience.

So when he was practicing with his brothers or communicating with other martial arts halls, he took advantage of it.

And because he is familiar with the modern fighting set, when there is any requirement such as kicking, he is often on the court.

In addition, he himself belongs to the type of body strength that does not lose. There are few defeats in dealing with kicks.

It's just that when it comes to the real use and understanding of the national arts, he is far behind.

"I heard that this time, Zhao Jixiang, a former boxing genius in Zhonghai City, also participated in the competition. After Zhou Ping was excited, he thought of it a little more and said worriedly.

"That kid is indeed a powerful character, and he must be in the top four, but don't worry, I have already arranged it, and he will be in a group with Liu Bao. Zhu Song said with a frown.

"Liu Bao, that kid also participated in the competition?" Zhou Ping asked even more worriedly, he lost to Liu Bao twice, and he was a little afraid of Liu Bao.

"Well, it's Su Qiwen's idea, this bad old man is very lenient. However, he may not be able to win Zhao Jixiang. Zhu Song thought for a while and said.

"Is it?Zhao Jixiang is so powerful?" Zhou Ping has a certain understanding of Liu Bao's kung fu, but Zhao Jixiang has only heard of it, but has never seen it.

"That's for sure, this Zhao Jixiang can be called a genius in Zhonghai, who was the first to carry out boxing in China, and he is said to be the next Olympic boxing champion pre-selection. There is no doubt about his ability. And it is said that although he retired from the provincial team, he never gave up practice, and I estimate that even if Ji Haihan was alive, he may not be able to beat him. ”

Zhu Song explained to his apprentice. However, it can also be heard from the tone that Zhu Song actually has nothing to look up to for the national arts, although he is also a practitioner and inheritor of the national arts.

Back then, he was down, because his ancestors and the Ji family had an old relationship, and Ji Haihan was a person from all over the world, so he let him come to the martial arts hall to study, and by the way, he could also teach the students in the hall.

gave him a salary, but Zhu Song felt that there was no future in practicing national arts, because he himself had several competitions with others, especially with modern fighters, and they were all defeats.

So in Zhu Song's mind, Guoshu can't beat modern fighting.

And Zhao Jixiang is a representative figure of modern fighting, so naturally he can win against Liu Bao.

Zhou Ping didn't know what Zhu Song really thought in his heart, but he was originally a national art that was changed from modern fighting, and naturally people were not optimistic about the national art through Zhu Song.

After chatting for a while, Zhu Song looked at the time and took Zhou Ping to the tournament venue together.

According to Zhu Song's previous arrangement, Zhou Ping pretended to draw lots, and then chose the right candidate.

Then he went on stage and started fighting, he wanted to see which ring Liu Bao was in, but he didn't have much time.

I had to do it.

Zhu Song didn't bother to look at the result when he saw Zhou Ping coming to power, because of course the result was the same as he expected, as for how the two of them fought, it was not something he had to worry about.

Zhu Song wandered around instead, he was looking for two targets, one was Liu Bao, and the other was Zhao Jixiang.

Zhu Song walked slowly, and saw Su Qiwen from a distance.

Of course, he won't go to say hello to Su Qiwen now, because he knows that Su Qiwen must suspect that he is the murderer of Ji Haihan.

But he didn't care much, because he had cleaned up all the evidence of the killing.

The main thing is actually the ethereal orchid, this kind of orchid grass is scarce, but he spent a lot of money to get it.

But now that scarce pot of bluegrass has been thrown into a garbage heap in the middle of nowhere, and has been beaten into bluegrass juice.

If this can be found, then he Zhu Song will also admit it.

But where Su Qiwen was, Liu Bao must have been there, and Zhu Song rubbed the side of the pile of people and walked over.

I saw that Liu Bao was really standing on the stage, looking very tidy.

Zhu Song is still wondering, is this Liu Bao's opponent abstaining? or is he late?

But when he looked closely, he saw that there was already a person lying on the field. And I struggled several times to get up, but I couldn't stand up.

As soon as the referee on the stage blew the starting whistle, he saw a black shadow flashing, and Liu Bao was standing, while his opponent, a sanda player, was already lying on the ground.

But it didn't look like he was knocked unconscious, but dragged one leg and couldn't stand up, as if his leg was suddenly paralyzed.

The referees were stunned, how many years had he presided over the game, but he had never seen such a strange situation.

After all, in modern martial arts, you either get knocked out by your opponent and knock out directly, or you win by points.

This makes the opponent unable to get up, what kind of principle is used, he really can't figure it out.

"This player, did you use any forbidden means?" the referee thought of a possibility, and then said to Liu Bao with a big change in his face.