In the first two years, the competition was not big, and there were only more than 100 contestants, among which there were dozens of talents with the strength of the four grades, and the rest were martial artists below the third grade.

The competition for those twenty places is not too fierce.

But this year is different, after more than two years of development, the strength of the martial arts training members from the folk has all increased greatly, not counting the national martial arts students of Nanshi No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, there are two hundred and seventy-five people, of which there are only dozens of martial arts students who only come to participate in the competition, and the rest have real martial artists with four grades of dark energy.

In other words, this year's twenty martial arts places will be contested among more than two hundred dark martial artists, and the intensity of this year's National Martial Arts Competition will be unprecedentedly cruel.

The first round of eliminations begins.

Three hundred and seven people, divided into one hundred and fifty-three groups, with one bye, went to the stage in turn to fight each other, and the three Transforming Grandmasters stood on the left and right sides of the ring, ready to rescue the loser who would be seriously injured, or stop the winner who couldn't keep his hand.

The host holds the microphone in his hand and stands in the ring to make an announcement.

"The first group of players, Feng Guobing, the No. 1 player from the folk master, is invited to play against Meng Rong, the No. 2 player from Nancheng No. 2 Chinese Shusheng. ”

Zhou Dong, the mentor of Nanshi No. 2 Chinese Martial Student, Bajiquan, already has a bad face.

Meng Rong is the only one of the two Chinese martial artists in Nanshi who has broken through the fourth grade, and he is also quite confident that he will win the place of martial artists this year, but he never thought that the number of folk martial artists will increase greatly this year, and Meng Rong's luck is also quite bad, and it is his turn in the first duel.

Can this kid play normally in the limelight?

Also, what is the strength of that No. 1 player, Feng Guobing?

If it was too strong, it would not be good if it would defeat Meng Rong in the first round and affect his state of mind.

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou, I went to check, the information of Feng Guobing shows that he came to participate last year, when he was still a three-grade martial artist, practicing Baguazhang, the division was passed on from the Zhendong Wuguan in Sanhe District, the six-rank martial artist Chu Nanchu Master, he is twenty-eight years old this year, is a well-known young entrepreneur in Nanshi, three years ago, after the great prosperity of the national arts, he put down the business and began to learn martial arts, I heard that in order to practice martial arts has spent nearly 10 million, last year also spent 3 million to buy a small myelin washing pill, this is the dark strength of the breakthrough years ago. A well-informed national art student told Zhou Dong the news.

Master Zhou, that is, the abbreviation of Tutor Zhou, and the same abbreviation of Tutor Hong in the future.

"Chu Nan? Hmph, it turned out to be that guy, he is not a sixth-rank anymore, as far as I know, he has broken through three months ago, and he is a seventh-grade martial artist, this guy is greedy and lustful, not a good person. Zhou Dong said with an unswerving face.

Zhou Dong and Chu Nan are old acquaintances, after all, they are both from Nanshi, they were naturally acquainted in this small circle before the national art was flourishing, but it was just a practice of Bajiquan, a practice of Baguazhang, the name is still a bit relative, one is east, one is south, the two of them have the concept of boxing, and their personalities are also conflicting, so they are naturally not very coordinated, and they have fought a few times before, and no one is convinced.

"Ah, it's a seven-rank martial artist, will Senior Meng not be that Feng Guobing's opponent......"

"What's the panic? Chu Nan broke through the seventh grade, what does it have to do with you Senior Meng? Besides, Chu Nan can't beat me in terms of fighting, let alone teaching students!"

"Yes, yes, Master Zhou is right. ”

In the ring.

Meng Rong, who was dressed in a black practice uniform and had a big character on his chest, was already standing on the spot.

On the other side, Feng Guobing, who was a folk master, was wearing a golden practice uniform, and he looked at Meng Rong with a smug look on his face.

Han Yunluo, who was one of the referees and assessors, walked between the two.

"The three rules of the national art competition!"

"One, there shall be no intentional homicide. ”

"Second, do not take forbidden drugs. ”

"Three, don't hurt people with secret weapons. ”

"You know the rules, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

"Very good, with the three of me watching, you can rest assured to learn, you don't have to keep your hands, and there is a minute of dialogue before the battle, this is a battle of hearts, you two can say it, or not, it's up to you. ”

"I announce that the 4th Nanshi Guoshu Finalization Competition, the first group of showdowns, has officially begun!"

After saying that, he didn't see Han Yunluo move, he drifted away from the two of them ten meters away, and locked the three sides of the ring in a triangle position with the other two referees.

"Which high school are you a national arts student? No. 1 Middle School, or No. 2 Middle School? I'm Feng Guobing, it's a pleasure to meet you. Feng Guobing said to Meng Rong with a smile.

"I am Meng Rong, the chief of the second middle school, Mr. Feng is very happy to meet you, Mr. Feng is one of the top ten outstanding young entrepreneurs in my South City, and I also know it. Meng Rong replied with a somewhat shy face.

"Oh, you know me Feng Guoguo, hahahaha, I'm also a little famous. Feng Guobing laughed out loud with joy.

"It turns out that you are a high-achieving student of national art in the second middle school, or the chief? Amazing, amazing, hey, more than ten years ago, everyone said that the future is the world of the post-90s, what about me, I am the oldest post-90s, I happened to be born in the 90s, now look at it, time flies really fast, we have not seen much glory in the post-90s, you are all up in the post-00s, I think the future is also the world of the post-00s. ”

"Hey, the years are not forgiving, you can't compare to Brother Meng. ”

"No, no, no, Mr. Feng is only 28 this year, it is when he is in the prime of life, I am still young, where can I compare to you. ”

"Brother Meng is polite, I'm 28 years old, I only practiced the national art 3 years ago and 25, I just think it's a martial arts practice, and the potential in the future will definitely not be as good as Brother Xiao, the future is not yours or who's?"

"Five years ago, everyone said that modern times are a money society, the most popular is to make money, businessmen, entrepreneurs, now, the national art is booming, and the people who will be popular in the future must be martial artists, Brother Meng, you are the chief student of the national art at a young age, and the future is unlimited. ”

"Wait for the next discussion, I hope that the little brother will give in to one or two, don't let me be too embarrassed, and I hope the little brother can agree."

"Of course it's no problem, Mr. Feng is too polite. ”

Airplanes!!!

At the top of the ring, when the timed minute was up, an electronically synthesized bell and drum sounded, and the one-minute competition was over, and the game officially began.

After listening to this conversation, the three referees on the outside of the ring each shook their heads secretly, this kid called Meng Rong fell into this Feng Guobing's language trap, and he lost three points before he said it, and he lost three points before the game started.

Sure enough, I saw the two of them approaching quickly, Meng Rong practiced Baji Boxing, although the momentum was fierce enough at this time, but there was no domineering and murderous aura in Baji Boxing, he really thought it was a competition, and he really kept one or two hands to give up, and there was not much defense.

Feng Guobing, who has been crawling in the society for more than ten years and became one of the top ten young entrepreneurs in Nanshi at the age of 28, fooled Meng Rong, who has not yet been out of society, in three or two sentences.