Chapter 095: Fighting

It was nearly noon, and there were more and more onlookers, but there was not a single flat-headed person. This was not a place for ordinary people to enter in the first place. Zhang Quanhai appeared, a middle-aged man who looked like Lin Hailong's brother appeared, Minister Ma came, and several middle-aged people who were not angry and arrogant appeared at the scene.

These people nodded to each other, no one broke the silence of the scene, and Lin Hailong shut up the moment Zhang Quanhai appeared. Although his father is strong enough, it is not to the point of being invincible, Deng Gongzi saved Zhang Quanhai's life, and he definitely doesn't want to touch Mayor Zhang's bottom limit in public.

There were three people between Zhang Lang and Lin Hailong, the one on the left was dressed in a robe and coat, with long hair reaching to his shoulders, his eyes were burning, and a pair of huge steel balls in his hands were spinning rapidly, but they didn't make a sound. Each of these balls is about 8 centimeters in diameter and looks similar to the shot put in sports.

Each one weighs ten pounds and eight pounds, and it is not so easy for ordinary people to hold one up with one hand, let alone spin with the ball. However, this one can put two steel balls in the palm of his hand, skillfully grasp them in the palm of his hand, and spin rapidly, without a little effort, he will definitely not be able to do it.

In the middle was a monk, sitting there with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the rosary in his hand was extraordinary, golden and shiny, I don't know if it was made of gold or brass. No matter which one it is, I'm afraid that each one weighs one or two, and one hundred and eight are more than ten catties, which is held in my hand all day long!

On the right is a middle-aged woman, very fashionable sportswear, smiling constantly, looking like an aunt next door. It's just that with the respect that the two of them have for her, it can't be easy to get along.

These three are today's specially invited judges, in order to prevent disputes, the two families attach great importance to this competition, and everything is in accordance with the rules. The one who plays the ball is Li Xuanlong, a famous master who splits and hangs, Master Li enjoys a high reputation in Yanjing City, and many children of the family worship under the door to practice martial arts.

With this, Li Xuanlong has enough confidence to occupy a place in the upper class society of Yanjing City, and he has been seen on many occasions. Today, with the decline of Guwu, Master Li uses an alternative way to enhance the influence of Guwu in society, which can be said to have made a great contribution to the revival of Guwu.

One of the famous eight temples in Yanjing, located in Guangji Temple, Inner Xicheng District, the monk Wise Zen Master, is not a monk of Guangji Temple. It stands to reason that the big temple entertains the monks who travel here for three days for free, and there is no one like the wise Zen master who has been resident for more than ten years.

The aunt next door has several official identities, the director of the Huaxia Wushu Association, the vice president of the Yanjing Wushu Association, and the professor of the Wushu Department of Yanjing Sports University, Luo Mingyang. Professor Luo is all over the world, and his disciples have won gold medals in national and international competitions.

Luo Mingyang looked at the watch on the table and nodded at the two of them: "You can start." ”

Li Xuanlong raised his hand, and the two steel balls rose into the air, "woo" smashed on the big bell hanging on a giant tree behind him with the sound of the wind, and the two steel balls bounced back. Li Xuanlong didn't look back, and with one hand, the two steel balls started silently: "Start!"

Master Li's hand attracted a round of applause, and the cheers instantly stopped, as if the satellite signal was suddenly interrupted! The moment the bell rang, the sloppy man suddenly dropped a short sword from his sleeve and stabbed at Deng Hua's acupoint like lightning!

"Ahh

No one thought that the sloppy people would use weapons, although there was no limit to this before the competition, but this kind of competition is customary, and there will be no battle of life and death. At this moment, the sloppy loose people obviously violated this, Zhang Lang and Ma Yi stood up and stared nervously at every change on the field!

Everyone is not optimistic about Deng Hua, he is too young, and the other party is famous in Yanjing City, the main reason is that this sloppy and loose person seems to be casual, but in fact Yin is sinister and ruthless. Now the sloppy scattered people are holding sharp blades, stabbing at Deng Hua like a swift wind, and some people don't even see the fleeting cold light!

Grass! Make no mistake, actually move the guy!

It's useless to slander, Deng Hua has no time to complain, the blade is ruthless! His eyes stared at the other party's eyes, and at the moment when the short sword was approaching, the whole person was like the revolving door of the hotel, suddenly rotating ninety degrees, standing on the outside of the opponent!

This scene is extremely weird, and even makes people feel that Deng Gongzi is a playing card, or a wooden board, and he is definitely not a person with a three-dimensional sense! Including the ice scorpion, no one can see how Deng Hua did it, just like a puppet led by a wire, but the puppet is definitely not so fast!

The sloppy man reacted very quickly, and at the same time as the short sword stabbed into the air, he changed the forward stab into a horizontal slash, raised his foot and stepped on Deng Hua's feet, and slammed Deng Hua's head with his left hand. The three moves were synchronized, and the lightning and flint were all attacked, and the three referees who were sitting upright stood up at the same time, and Luo Mingyang exclaimed: "Be careful!"

"Mom!" Wu Fengjiao covered her eyes suddenly, Lan Xin's eyes widened, staring at the cold light, Mei Hui'er's nervous pretty face was flushed, and her small mouth opened into a circle, as if she could swallow a tennis ball!

The girls around him are even more unbearable, scolding, scolding, screaming, screaming, this level of reaction, it shows the image of Deng Gongzi in the minds of beauties, obviously, the beauties are all fans of Deng Gongzi! If you don't see it with your own eyes, just listen to the voice, someone will definitely mistakenly think that the devil has entered the girls' school!

Deng Hua was in danger, raised his foot and kicked at the sloppy man's facebone, his left hand was clawed towards the wrist behind the short sword, and his right hand punched out, going straight to the sloppy man's fist!

Even the three judges, who were supposed to be neutral, shouted in unison: "Beautiful!"

"Huh!"

Deng Hua's reaction was fast enough, and he responded accurately, so that the opponent's sneak attack was useless! The sloppy man snorted lightly, closed his foot and changed his forward kick to a side attack, and the short sword slashed horizontally into an upward stab, directly approaching Deng Hua's wrist, and his left fist couldn't avoid it, and he collided with Deng Hua hard!

"Bang!" sounded, and the whole audience heard it! There was no fancy, it was really hard, and the two of them retreated together! The sloppy people looked at Deng Hua in surprise, although they had overestimated their opponents, otherwise they would not have bullied a junior with a sharp blade, but they didn't expect to look away!

He took three steps back, Deng Hua took a step and a half back, it seems that the gap is limited, you must know that Deng Hua is in a hurry to respond to the battle, but the sloppy and loose people have been accumulating strength for a long time!

Some people are happy and some are sad about this result, Zhang Lang's hanging heart finally landed, and he squinted at Lin Hailong's brothers and laughed weirdly: "What an empty-handed white blade!"

"It's strong enough!"

Ma Yi is also very excited, Deng Gongzi is he found to support the façade, if this defeat is lost, Secretary Ma will definitely feel guilty! Zhang Quanhai has always been moody and angry, and now there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mayor Zhang didn't care about the last fiasco on the surface, but it was actually a pain in his heart, and the loss was too great!