Xiang Tao is a patriotic and enthusiastic young man who is also a fan of martial arts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When I was in junior high school, I secretly read Mr. Jin's martial arts novels, and in his heart, Huashan Sword is the sacred martial arts hall, which is the dream in his heart, and he is very eager to witness the peak of Huashan Sword one day.

This time, CCTV broadcast the propaganda trailer of Huashan on the sword, which attracted Xiang Tao for the first time.

Unfortunately, because of his work, Xiang Tao could not be present in person.

Fortunately, the CCTV Sports Channel has a live broadcast of Huashan Lunjian, so in the past two days, Xiang Tao stayed by the TV early as soon as he got off work.

After the start of the game, the player's superb fighting level really made Xiang Tao's eyes shine.

From a purely technical point of view, this Huashan Sword Discussion does have a very high gold content, and Xiang Tao also believes that such a Huashan Sword, although there is no eaves and walls, is enough to get his own recognition.

However, it is a pity that on the first day of Huashan's sword debate, four masters of national arts went to battle, and all of them were defeated and sunk in the sand, and the national arts were defeated.

As a young man with a strong patriotic complex, Xiang Tao held a breath of evil breath in his heart, and had a feeling that he wanted to roar, Huashan's sword level was high enough, but the national art he wanted to see was actually unaccomplished in the arena!

What a depression this is.

At the end of the first day of the competition, Xiang Tao, who had a good temper, blushed with his new wife for the first time and yelled at her: "What kind ......of dish are you stir-frying?

The newlywed wife was stunned for a moment, and muttered in her mouth: "Watching TV can also make your liver boom, I really convinced you, I love to eat or not." ”

Xiang Tao, who was in a bad mood, really threw away his rice bowl and ran to sulk, angry and angry!

Fortunately, according to the analysis of buddies in the circle, the masters of national arts are all haunted on the 16th, the warrior monk Dalong and the god of war Liu Ben, which are definitely able to enter the top ten.

Therefore, today, Xiang Tao is full of energy again, ready to follow the master of national arts, and once again appreciate the majesty and pride of Huashan Sword.

The level is still very high.

In the first fight, Guoshu was defeated, which is understandable, after all, the opponent is the terrifying Muay Thai king.

The second is to appreciate and appreciate, and to judge.

In the third scene, I was concentrated, elated, and full of interest, and when I saw the god of war Liu, I was full of power and fought devils.

Hope is good, reality is cruel.

Xiang Tao never expected that the result would be like this!

Liu was defeated, and he was defeated by the devil who should not be defeated.

Holding the beer in his hand to celebrate, Xiang Tao was a little overwhelmed in an instant, sitting in the living room, feeling a little discouraged, this is the national art that he has high hopes for?

This is the sacred national art in my heart.

What about those masters who fly on the eaves and walk on the wall? What about those masters with brooms in their hands? Where have they gone? Is it true that Guoshu is just a fist embroidered leg as many friends say?

Xiang Tao was confused.

At this time, today's fourth game player, Guoshu rookie Zheng Ya came on the court.

When he heard the host introduce Zheng Ya, Xiang Tao's heart became nameless, and he yelled loudly at the TV: "Guoshu, Guoshu, Guoshu again, and a shameful master of Guoshu, I will ...... you with a face."

At this time, on the TV, Zheng Ya was given a big close-up.

Xiang Tao looked at Zheng Ya, and quickly thought in his heart, this is obviously a big child, what kind of national art is he going to fight? Forget it, anyway, it is a soy sauce party, and he didn't count on him, he just hoped that the warrior monk Dalong could keep the last fig leaf of the national art.

If the warrior monk Dalong also loses, Lao Tzu swears that he will never watch any ring matches, put away the dreams in his heart, work hard, treat his daughter-in-law well, and no longer look at that side to think.

The novels are all deceitful, the ghost's martial arts master, the ghost's inner fist!

In front of the TV and in the gymnasium, many viewers have almost the same mentality, and some young people who are used to watching games with mobile phones will fall directly to the ground and step on two feet to vent their anger if they don't feel sorry for their mobile phones.

Just when the national audience was in mourning, and most people pinned their only remaining hope on the warrior monk Dalong, Zheng Ya came on the stage.

The opponent is a Muay Thai master who is known as the best sixth man.

The junior brother who doesn't ask for it.

Zheng Ya didn't feel too much enthusiasm on the field, and in the gymnasium, there was a thick depression, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

The light of the broadcast to help the senior brother has gained a lot of supporters, and when he came to the stage, the atmosphere was slightly warmer than Zheng Ya.

It was in this weird and depressing, at the same time, that his grandmother was not close and his uncle was not loved, that Zheng Ya officially started his trip to Huashan on the sword.

Is it a blockbuster, soaring into the sky, and blooming with great glory?

It's still a failure, a mess, and forgotten in an instant.

After three rounds, it was immediately clear.

After the referee explained the rules clearly, Zheng Ya returned to the edge of the ring, Yang Zijie pressed Zheng Ya's shoulder, Zheng Ya felt it, her little hands were trembling.

Lin Zhiyu's little face was also a little pale, he gritted his teeth lightly, and said in a low voice: "Zheng Ya, if you can't do it, protect your vital points, we don't rely on fighting in the ring to eat." ”

Before Zheng Ya could speak, in the ring, a sparse shout came into Zheng Ya's ears: "Zheng Ya, come on, Zheng Ya come on......"

The sound was not loud, and in the noisy gymnasium, if Zheng Ya hadn't heard outstandingly, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

Looking back, Zheng Ya saw that Wan Changqing, Wan Sister-in-law, Xiaoyu and several familiar brothers from the Guoshu Pavilion pulled a banner of "Zheng Ya come on" in their hands, and they were waving to themselves vigorously.

Turning around and smiling at them and waving his hand, Zheng Ya stood up and walked to the ring.

As soon as the referee's whistle blows, the game officially begins.

The biggest feature of broadcasting is that Cheng bites the gold three-plate axe.

At the beginning of the game, the broadcast was really as Zheng Ya expected, and launched a fierce attack on himself.

Muay Thai is energetic and neat, and the characteristics of ferocity and abnormality are fully played by the broadcast.

Both fists, legs, knees, and elbows have all become Bobo's attack weapons, and many of the attacks are very unscientific, and even illogical, they were connected by Bobo and launched a fierce attack on Zheng Ya.

Zheng Ya clenched his fists with both hands, protecting his head, chest and abdomen and other important parts, his eyes calmly watched the broadcast, his legs were on the ground, and he kept walking the yin and yang steps of the two instruments, as if he only had the ability to parry, and he kept dodging the first round of onslaught of the broadcast without the power to fight back, quietly waiting for the opportunity to shoot back.

An excellent player, one of the most important qualities is to be able to be stable, brave and resourceful in order to go further.

Judging from the scene, Zheng Ya at this time has completely fallen behind, and there is no doubt that the broadcast is powerful.

The tournament commentator is already saying: "I hope our national rookie Zheng Ya can resist the first round of onslaught on the broadcast, our broadcast, in Thailand, has a strong frontcourt killer, most of the opponents he knocked out appeared in the first game, within the first two minutes, many opponents, it is difficult to support his stormy destruction......"

Xiang Tao roared depressedly again: "It's a shame to be embarrassed...... Oh, isn't it? What's going on?"

Halfway through the words, the situation in the ring changed abruptly.

When broadcasting the game, the first part will be very ferocious, and this process will last for about a minute, after this period of time, there will be a very short period of slackness in the broadcast.

This is Zheng Ya's conclusion analyzed with Xingyue Bodhi after watching the broadcast game video.

It can also be regarded as the exhaustion of the momentum of the simulcast, and the moment when the new force is not born.

The time for slacking off is very short, and usually, at this time, the opponent is still under the onslaught of broadcasting, and he is a little timid, and attack is the best defense, so after playing a game for so long, the broadcast is rarely treated at this point in time.

However, Zheng Ya's eyes are like electricity, and he is waiting for this point in time.

Just when Bo Bo fiercely flew his knees and forced Zheng Ya to the edge of the ring, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, ready to muster up his spirits again.

Zheng Ya moved suddenly, his steps changed, a Tai Chi step slid lightly on the ground, his body turned, avoiding the flying knee, and at the same time, following the movement of the flying knee in his left hand, a Tai Chi pull hand pulled Bo Bo forward a little, his right hand bent, and his elbow slammed over.

With a bang, it hit accurately, Zheng Ya elbowed, and directly knocked over the broadcast that was still alive and well in the ring a second.

The battle at this moment developed so quickly that the spectators in the gymnasium, who had not yet recovered from the shadow of the defeat over Yoo, did not see what was going on.

In front of the TV, because of the camera, Xiang Tao obviously saw that it was the broadcaster who attacked Zheng Ya, why was the broadcaster knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye?

Suddenly, Xiang Tao jumped up in front of the TV and shouted: "Slow motion, fast, slow motion......"

In this way, there is a feeling of rushing in and pulling the slow motion out of the TV.

Hurry, hurry, Lao Tzu is in a hurry.