Chapter 69: Song Yangping

In the rest area of Gaomin Temple in Tallinn, the results of the match were announced on the radio at the same time, and the results of the fastest end of the first round began to be scrolled on the big screen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The No. 11 ring competition is over, and the qualifiers are: No. 537 Zhou Ning, No. 372 Li Zhiyang, and No. 221 Chen Wenqun."

The entire rest area was boiling, and the audience in the sweater forgot what he had just said and applauded excitedly. Although the audience didn't understand the mystery of Zhou Ning's Cangzhu Jin in the game, and they didn't know why he could win so easily, but the first time they saw the grand scene of one fight and ten, they were still hooked, and some people were already talking to each other, and they wanted to support Zhou Ning with Ip Man's PS picture in the second round of the game in the afternoon: I want to play five!

After being stunned for a while, Lin Zhigao let out a long breath, and still couldn't hide the shocked expression on his face: "So strong, really strong, every time I watch a game, I can find that he is obviously getting stronger, when he competed with Zhang Bowen in the first game, I didn't expect him to be as strong as he is now, if I am not mistaken, if he participates in the fixed product competition now, he should be able to set between the fourth and fifth grades." It's funny, it's funny, ha, luckily we're all in the bottom half, and I'm looking forward to playing him more and more. ”

Hu Zhiyuan calmed his face, nodded, and suddenly asked, "Senior brother, have you noticed?" When he fought with Lu Ting (a young man with a beard) and others, he was still equal at first, but somehow later, his strength became more and more powerful, and he could even suppress three people with the power of one person, which was really unspeakably strange. ”

Lin Zhigao said: "You can see this, there has been a lot of improvement in eyesight, because I feel that he is still hiding clumsy, I don't know who his opponent is in the next round, and whether he can force him to the limit." ”

Still hiding ...... Hu Zhiyuan was stunned, he was already able to unilaterally defeat the early stage of the Dan Qi Realm, but he was still hiding his clumsiness? Isn't that an exaggeration?

"He's become stronger......" Zhang was still stunned for a while, with her eyes, she could see more things, whether it was her body or internal strength, Zhou Ning was stronger than when she fought with her the day before yesterday, even if she fought with all her strength, she might not be able to beat her opponent.

Thinking about it, she grinned and continued to eat, she is not such an easy person to be hit, the stronger the opponent, the more enthusiastic she is, and the stronger she is, this is the demeanor of Xiao Wu idiot Zhang.

On the other side of the rest area, Tang Kefan looked at the big screen with a pale face, this time it was really a miscalculation, not only did he not knock out the bastard from the Hidden Dragon Competition, but it made him show off, this bastard is really strong......

Not a while, several

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Zhou Ning walked out of the No. 11 ring and walked back to the rest area, where he was warmly cheered by many strange audiences.

At this time, the games ended one after another, and the results of the games popped up one after another on the big screen on the side, Zhou Ning looked at the big screen and walked towards the rest area dedicated to the racers.

On the big screen, Zhou Xiaopang's No. 9 ring showed that he was still fighting, and after meeting the autograph and group photo requirements of several spectators, Zhou Ning walked to the rest area dedicated to the racers, found a place to sit down, and quietly thought about the gains of the battle.

Cangzhu Jin is based on the rhythm of Cangzhu after being forced, and the spiritual consciousness of "Longevity Formula" is as clear as a lake, the truth that Buddhism is not on this shore, not on the other side, and not in the middle of the stream, and the strength of "Taijiquan" is blended together, combining a martial art created by Buddha, Tao and nature.

If you insist on comparing it with the exercises in martial arts novels, his Cangzhu Jin is a bit similar to the unique trick of Flying Eagle Qu Ao in the original book of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves", both of which can absorb a little of each other's skills with each blow, and then enhance their own offensive. The difference is that "Seven Turns of the Wild Waves" is a sword technique, while his Cangzhu Jin is an internal strength method.

Now, this internal martial arts method is still a bit shallow, only able to absorb two or three attacks, it has already exceeded the upper limit, and if you absorb more, it will be boiling with qi and blood, and the consumption of spirit is extremely huge, how can you do it to make this exercise go further?

frowned, and didn't come up with a result if he wanted to break his scalp, at this time, his palm slapped on his shoulder, warm and soft.

Zhou Ning turned his head and saw Zhang still looking at him with a cold expression, but there was a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

"What are you thinking, stinky rascal?"

Zhou Ning snorted and said, "I'm thinking about the next round of the game in the afternoon." ”

Zhang still pursed his lips and said: "The first two rounds of the game generally don't meet strong opponents, with your strength, but it's just going through the motions, yes, stinky rascal, your boxing method is a bit strange, how do you make one move stronger than the other?" ”

"It's just a matter of strength." Zhou Ning said lightly.

"Do you want to use your strength......" The martial idiot girl muttered to herself with a thoughtful look.

Zhou Ning shook his head, no longer paying attention to her, but continued to look at the big screen on the side.

At this time, the No. 9 ring where Zhou Xiaopang was located had also ended the game, and Zhou Xiaopang also successfully qualified and advanced to the next round of the competition.

After a while, Zhou Xiaopang returned to the rest area calmly, and when he saw Zhou Ningcai, he cheered, stretched out his hand and slapped his palm, and shouted: "Cousin, I'm so strong now!" ”

Zhou Ning knocked on his head and deliberately straightened his face: "Don't be proud." ”

Zhou Xiaopang smiled, scratched his scalp, and the two chatted for a while, and at this time, the schedule of the next game appeared on the big screen.

The second round of the competition started at 3 p.m. and lasted until 7 p.m., followed by a three-day break, followed by the third and fourth rounds of battles.

After learning Cangzhu Jin, most of the opponents of the same level are no longer their opponents, so they simply don't think too much. In the past few days, Zhou Ning has been remembering Confucianism, and Tian Wen's war poems not only brought him a serious psychological shadow, but also made him have a strong interest in Confucianism.

After calculating the time, I was going to go back to the ancient time and space after the second round of the game, and ask Du Shisan and Uncle Cheap about Confucianism. In addition, a few days later, there will be a joint auction between Lianxi Pavilion and Sotheby's Auction House, he has not forgotten that there will be pills, weapons, and even cheats auctions at the auction at that time, and he will have to go to ancient time and space to see if he can bring some antiques back, so that he can have the confidence to participate.

In the rest area, at this time, a few warriors were closing their eyes and recuperating, waiting for the next game.

After saying hello to Zhang, Zhou Ning called Zhou Xiaopang, found something to fill his stomach in the rest area, and then sat down in the corner, relaxed his spirit, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the bracket came out.

"In a match in the seventh ring in the second half of the district, Song Yangping, the second disciple of the Qihuamen, the outer four-grade powerhouse in South China, faced Zhou Ning, the owner of the Taiji Martial Arts Pavilion, who was gaining prestige!"

"Is it Song Yangping who seals the sky with one palm, or Zhou Ning wins the opponent again?"

On the commentary platform at the scene, the commentator shouted the names of both sides of the game in an impassioned voice.

"Song Yangping?" Zhou Ning opened his eyes, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes. Of course he had heard of this name, Shen Rou's junior brother, the leader of the new generation of Qihuamen, was also one of the seeded players in this Hidden Dragon Competition.

Deafening cheers rang from all around, and in the rest area, the spectators excitedly exchanged ears and cheered for the next fierce game.