Chapter 111: The Mysterious Old Monk
"I invite Jiang Yiwei, a player from Wing Chun Hexiang Martial Arts School, and Zhao Changpeng, a player from Shuanglong Martial Arts School, to report to the No. 2 martial arts platform!"
When I heard the announcement, I immediately went to the referee's stand to verify my identity and boarded the No. 2 competition platform. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as I got my footing, my opponent stepped into the ring from the other side, and he looked even more anxious than I was.
I looked at this opponent in a white practice uniform, and saw that he could be about twenty years old, a boy and a girl, and he looked white and clean, if it weren't for his bruised arms, it would be hard to believe that he would be a martial artist!
When the referee saw that I was both in place, he came over and simply announced the rules of the game, because it was too verbose, and I didn't listen to it, and I didn't understand the rules of the game, I only heard the last word "start"!
The young man in white saw the referee announce the start of the game, the four fingers of his left hand were rolled together, the thumb was tightly clasped with the second knuckles of the index finger and middle finger into a crane wing palm, the wrist of his right hand was bent and adducted, and the tiger's mouth opened into a crane's head palm and lit up a "thousand words" starting hand.
Oh! When I saw this, I said, "It turns out that this kid is practicing Wing Chun White Crane Boxing!" ”
The young man in white had just pulled up his hand, and with an "ah" sound, he pushed his fist and sent his palm to the white crane to spread its wings and hit me.
I saw that the young man in white spread his wings and hit the white crane really like it, especially his "ah" shout, it seems that there is really a force to send it out, but it's a pity that this move is too slow, it may be that he usually performs too many routines, in order to show that momentum, so slow has become a habit!
Martial arts pay attention to punching fast and fighting slow! As long as the punch is half a point slower, you will lose!
The young man in white struck me with a white crane spreading its wings, and when his fist was about to hit my chest, I raised my right palm and drew a circle to open his fist, and at the same time, kicked him in the lower abdomen and kicked him down.
Kicking on the lower abdomen of the young man in white, I barely used any force, the young man in white was kicked down by me, I felt that I was not injured, I just wanted to lie on my stomach, and suddenly I covered my lower abdomen and fell down again.
The spectators who watched the game around saw that the young man in white couldn't get up after being kicked by me, and they were very puzzled, and they started to talk about it, and only a few masters of martial arts schools understood what was going on!
It turned out that I added a dark energy to this foot, which is really lively for the layman and the doorway for the insider!
The masters of those martial arts schools kept their eyes on me and kept me firmly in their hearts, because I was probably the strongest competitor of their martial arts school!
At this moment, in the VIP viewing room on the second floor, an old monk wearing an apricot yellow robe pointed to my side, and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes beside him: "Zihua, which disciple is the young man who just made a move to defeat the enemy?" ”
The middle-aged man looked at the competition platform number and flipped through the roster in his hand, and said respectfully to the old monk: "Master, that is a student of Shuanglong Martial Arts School, Shuanglong Martial Arts School is a small martial arts school in the Northeast, but the principal of Shuanglong Martial Arts School has a lot of background, his name is Deng Qihua is the descendant of the Xingyi Quan Northern School!" ”
"Hmmm! Zihua: Wait a few days, you can arrange for Deng Qihua and this young man to come to see me together! After speaking, the old monk closed his eyes and slowly turned the rosary in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that the old monk closed his eyes and recuperated, the middle-aged man didn't dare to disturb and got up lightly and came to the window to look at the competition below and said: "The first game is so exciting, it seems that this year's competition is really talented!" ”
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I easily won this game, so I went to the Taolu competition venue to find Uncle Deng and others.
When I arrived at the ring of the taolu competition, I saw that Uncle Deng's little apprentice Liu Chao was still practicing the twelve styles of Xingyi Quan there, and Uncle Deng was watching with a frown, it seems that the form is not optimistic!
When Uncle Deng saw me coming, he said with a smile on his face: "Chang Peng won the battle so quickly, he didn't hurt the children!" ”
"Huh! I have a sense of proportion, don't worry, Uncle Deng, by the way, Uncle Deng, when will I have the next game! ”
Uncle Deng said helplessly after listening to me: "Chang Peng, according to the rules of the competition, you will only be able to participate in the second round tomorrow." ”
After listening to Uncle Deng, I looked at Liu Chao in the stands and said, "Uncle Deng, I think Liu Chao doesn't seem to be playing very well today!" ”
"Yes! Xiao Chao is too nervous, this time our martial arts school only has four places to participate, and the age is under twenty-five years old, my powerful disciples can't participate, so I have to let Xiao Chao and Ah Wen go, in fact, this time I put the treasure on you and Jujie! ”
After Uncle Deng finished speaking, he looked at Liu Chao, who was a little stiff in the stands, turned to me and said, "The 500,000 yuan prize money in this competition is too important to my martial arts school, if I can't get this bonus, the martial arts school may not be able to operate next year!" ”
After listening to Uncle Deng, I also sighed.
"That's it, Chang Peng! In the afternoon, you can go to the game for Arwen, so that the chances can be a little bigger! Uncle Deng clenched his fists after speaking.
I looked at Uncle Deng's back and said in my heart: "I must not let this kind of heroic ending happen to Uncle Deng!" ”
After waiting for a while, Liu Chao's routine competition was over, and the results were unsatisfactory as expected, and Uncle Deng's face was also full of gloom, but Uncle Deng did not blame Liu Chao, but encouraged him, and I felt warm in my heart when I saw this scene!
After Liu Chao's routine competition, there was no competition in our Shuanglong Martial Arts School in the morning, so we could only wait at the scene, so after a morning of hard suffering, finally in the afternoon, I packed up and was about to play, and the trouble came again!
The inspection referee did not allow me to play because my name was not added to the pre-match report, although it was only a test referee, but it took the bureaucracy to the extreme, and the domineering look did not take our players as people at all, it seems that as long as people have a little power in their hands, they will forget who they are.
In this martial arts match, our opponent was Zhenxing Martial Arts School, and the opponent sent a tall athlete.
Uncle Deng glanced at the Zhenxing Martial Arts School player who had already taken the stage and was as strong as a black bear, and then looked at the thin apprentice Ah Wen, and said in his heart: "It seems that Chang Peng must be allowed to play in this game, otherwise we will be eliminated before we enter the selection competition!" ”
Thinking that if he couldn't get that money, the Shuanglong Martial Arts School he had worked so hard to create might be forced to close, Uncle Deng's emotions also became excited, and he stepped forward to test the referee's theory.
Just as the situation was about to become out of control, the test referee's cell phone rang.
"Hey, hello Chairman Cheng! …… Well, right! Understood, understood! Good! Don't worry, Chairman Cheng! I'll definitely arrange it! ”
After the test referee nodded and answered the phone, his attitude towards our Shuanglong Martial Arts School also took a 180-degree turn! Pointing at me, he smiled and said, "Our leader has given special approval, you can compete on stage!" ”
At this time, in the VIP room on the second floor, the middle-aged man in a suit put the phone in his pocket, came to the old monk's side and said: "Master, I have finished ordering, he can participate in the competition, but if Wudang knows about this, I am afraid that there will be opinions, after all, this time Wudang Dao President Zhang Zhizhi is also here!" ”
The old monk stopped turning the rosary in his hand, opened his eyes and said: "It's okay, if Zhang Zhizhi has an opinion, then I'll go and tell him, by the way, if the kid still wants to compete in the trials the day after tomorrow, you just let him go on stage to compete!" I'd like to see how strong he is! (To be continued.) )