Two hundred and seventy-five, the first game

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the competition officially began.

According to the personnel arrangement of this competition area, there are more than a dozen groups of players in front of Zhanzhao, even if the game duration of one group of players is only three minutes, it will be more than half an hour later.

I said hello to Old Man Bai, called Shang Zhanzhao and Chen Jinnan, and they walked towards the nearest competition area.

Don't say it, there are really a lot of people who come to see the lively melon eaters.

"This way, this ....... I deftly walked through the crowd, shouting to Zhan Zhao and Chen Jinnan behind me, and walked forward.

Zhan Zhao and Chen Jinnan's footsteps were steady, and they followed in a few steps.

Xiaoqing and Su Daji were originally beauties, and wherever they went, someone naturally got out of the way, and Yuan Fatzi took Su Xiaoxiao's hand and followed at the end sweating.

As soon as I got to the competition area, I looked towards the stage.

Two people on the competition stage are facing each other, one of them looks to be over fifty years old, wearing a simple sweatshirt, one end of the short hair is a little messy, the calm face is full of perseverance and composure, the eyes are staring at each other, and the hands are naturally making a defensive posture, the other person looks much younger, looks about the same age as me, wearing a simple T-shirt and washed blue jeans, how do you look like a recent graduate.

An old man in his fifties fights a college student in his twenties, as the saying goes, this old man eats more salt than this young man walks...... Uh, no, the old man has walked more than the young man eats...... Well, that's not right, anyway, this old man must have more experience than this young man, and from the perspective of experience, this game seems to have no suspense!

The surrounding melon-eating crowd was full of discussions.

"Who is this young man? ”

"You said this early, I heard that he is a member of the Jingzhou Martial Arts Society. ”

"Is it the Jingzhou City that has a particularly strong anti-corruption force?"

"Which other Jingzhou is there besides that Jingzhou?"

"Hey, I heard that their new municipal party secretary is called Li Dakang?"

"You're talking about Secretary Dakang, but this is all the old yellow calendar, I heard that Secretary Dakang has been promoted, and he has already been transferred to the central government. ”

"Transferred to the center? Oh, this is really high!"

"I'm talking about the two of you, are you talking too far? We're talking about the Jingzhou Martial Arts Society. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, the Jingzhou Martial Arts Society ....... ”

“……”

I stood in the crowd, listening to the people around me who were eating melons talking about unreliable things, and I couldn't help but sweat in my heart.

There is a saying: The masses of the people are the creators of history.......

Uh, it doesn't seem right, you wait a minute, I'll think about it again, oh, yes, it should come from the masses, go to the masses.......

Belch...... , It doesn't seem right, I think about it again, there is, this time it must be right: the wisdom of the people is infinite.

'Ding Ding Ding ......'

Before I could finish my thoughts, a middle-aged man in a white shirt walked straight between the two people, gently knocked the small bell in his hand a few times, and then turned around and hid not far away.

You can see that the game is on!

"Hey ......!"

As soon as the referee dodged, the young man standing on one side pulled out of the way, and before the opponent could react, he got up and kicked at the opponent.

Seeing this, the onlookers exclaimed:

"Damn, he's out of ....... ”

"The strength of his kick is a bit fierce!"

"It's not just fierce, it's simply inhuman!"

"You said that if this kick was to be kicked to you, would you be able to stand it?"

"Why did you kick me, why didn't you kick you?"

"That's not the point, the point is whether you can stand it or not?"

"Cut, if it were me, I'd be sure I would be able to catch it. ”

"You just brag about it, you!"

“……”

In fact, from my point of view, his kick is not only full of strength, but also very sharp, I don't know if the old man in his fifties can stand it, anyway, I definitely can't stand it.

"Brother Zhan, what do you think of his kick?" I turned my head to look at Zhan Zhao behind me and asked casually.

"He doesn't even know the strength of the other party, so he dares to kick this kick, I'm afraid it will be ....... Zhan Zhao said in a deep voice, slowly shaking his head.

As he spoke, the young man's kick had already kicked in front of the other party, and it seemed that he was going straight to the door, and in the exclamation of the onlookers, the old man in his fifties raised his eyebrows tightly and raised his hand to block it, and took his kick stiffly.

'Bang ......'

There was a muffled sound.

The young man didn't seem to expect the other party to be able to block his kick, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The old man blocked the kick and took advantage of the situation to flip his hand and claw, and actually grasped his ankle.

Seeing this, the onlookers exclaimed one after another:

"Damn, how is this possible?"

"This is a master. ”

"It's not just a master, I'm afraid only a grandmaster can borrow it, right?"

"Yes, yes, definitely a grandmaster. ”

The old man grabbed the young man's ankle with one hand, and slashed at the other's armpit in the shape of a palm knife with the other.......

'Bang...... Bang ......'

After two muffled sounds, the young man fell to the ground without any suspense.

"Senior Brother Lu, how are you?"

"Senior Brother Lu, are you okay?"

Someone in the surrounding crowd shouted and rushed to the stage, it seemed that it should be the young man's senior brother.

Seeing this, the young man raised his hand to stop several people who rushed to the stage, gritted his teeth and stood up with all his might.

Looks like he didn't fall lightly.

"He's already lost. Chen Jinnan, who was behind him, said in a deep voice.

"Lost?" I was stunned and turned my head to look at Chen Jinnan suspiciously.

Chen Jinnan didn't speak, Zhan Zhao beside him nodded, "The competition is about one move to determine the winner, although the kick he kicked just now was strong, but it was easily dissolved by the other party, the opponent's grasp and split have already shown strong internal force, if you compete with internal force alone, he has already lost." ”

I didn't speak, I turned my head to look at the field again.

The young man gritted his teeth and stood up, stared at the other party fiercely, and rushed forward again with clenched fists just when everyone was not paying attention, but this time the strength was obviously much weaker than the kick just now, as Chen Jinnan and Zhanzhao said, this time the other party easily unloaded his strength, and then another heavy punch on his little stomach, the young man had no power to parry at all, and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

This time the fall was obviously harder than the last time, and the two senior brothers next to him were about to step forward to help when they saw this, the young man gritted his teeth and lay on the ground and waved his hand, and the two senior brothers were stunned when they saw this and stood in place.

The young man struggled several times and couldn't get up, and the referee, who was hiding not far away, saw this and began the countdown:

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight...... Seven ......"

The young man struggled a few more times, but still couldn't get up.

“…… Six...... Five...... Four...... Three ......"

The surrounding onlookers listened to the countdown of the referee, and they all stared at the young man who fell to the ground with nervous faces.

"Young man, get up, ......!"

"Young man, come on, I'm optimistic about you, get up and beat his ......!"

"Who beat him?"

"What's the drop? I'm from the fish market in the vegetable market, which gang are you?"

"Well, I'm from the Walking Street Night Market. ”

"Oh, it's my own person, I'm glad I will!"

"Where, where!"

……

Listening to the loud shouts of the crowd of onlookers, I turned my head to look at the young man who had fallen to the ground.

The referee still shouted the countdown as if no one was around: "...... 2. ......"

"Wait...... Wait a minute....... The young man shouted in a trembling voice as if with all his might.

Although his voice was not loud, it suddenly silenced everyone around him, and even the referee forgot the countdown.

Everyone watched as the young man stood up with all his might, and then fell to his knees with a 'poof'.

"Senior Brother Lu, ...... you?" The two senior brothers obviously didn't understand the situation in front of them.

The young man ignored his senior brother, slowly raised his head to look at the other party, opened his mouth and said slowly: "Senior, I admit defeat ......!"

Wow......

When the onlookers heard this, they were in an uproar.