It's a new day, and the weather is exceptionally sunny and comfortable, especially in the middle of the countryside, away from the noise of the city and the sober air, which is the easiest environment for people to relax.

Maybe God knows that today is a big day, so he cooperates so much, but although the weather is good, Yan Fei doesn't feel good at all, it's not that he is not sure of winning the game, but early in the morning he was dragged up by his grandfather Li Shulin from the bed, and he said that he helped him consolidate and consolidate his basic skills, and taught two nirvana tricks by the way, in fact, the old man was afraid that Yan Fei would lose the game and lose his face if he was not careful.

There is no way, the old man's temper is flying, but he knows, no matter how reluctant he is, he can only squint his sleepy eyes and get up to do morning exercises.

In fact, he is not the only one who is unlucky, Mo Shaoyou was also dragged up by his grandfather in the morning to do morning exercises, but this kid is not as complaining as Yanfei, it seems that this kind of thing has happened to him before.

After warming up, Yan Fei wanted to go back to the room to catch up on sleep, but before he could leave, he was stopped by Li Shulin: "Boy, where are you going?" ”

Yan Fei said lazily: "I'll go back to the room to make up for sleep, isn't it still early before the game?" ”

"What kind of sleep do you make, haven't you slept enough for so long, come with me, your grandfather has boiled medicinal porridge for you, drink it while it's hot, and only when you're full will you have the strength to fight." Li Shulin couldn't say anything, refused, and took his hand directly, and walked towards the hall.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong medicinal fragrance rushed straight to Yan Fei's nostrils, "What is this, it tastes good, can you drink it?" Yan Fei asked.

"Boy, do you dare to doubt the medicinal porridge that your grandfather made me?" Yan Yusheng said unhappily.

"Don't dare, don't dare, boil it for me, grandpa, then you can give me a bowl, and I will sleep for a while after eating." Yan Fei hurriedly changed his words and said.

Soon Yan Fei swept away the bowl of porridge full of medicinal flavors, and just as he wanted to leave, Li Shulin spoke again: "It's time to give you some theory lessons." ”

Yan Fei grinned when he heard this, but before he could say anything, Yan Li said: "Dad, you just let him go to sleep for a while, it is also very important to be energetic during the game, and it should be too late for you to tell him about your experience when you come on the field for a while." ”

Yan Fei smiled gratefully at his father, and then ran back to his room.

This time, Yan Fei, who was sleeping comfortably and full of energy, came to the hall, only to see that the three elders in the family had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Yan Fei coming in, Yan Yusheng opened his mouth and asked, "Have you slept enough this time?" ”

Yan Fei nodded, and Yan Yusheng continued: "That's good, everything is ready, then let's go." ”

A group of four people came to the martial arts field, today's venue is like a market for the New Year's holidays, in addition to the firecrackers set off without lanterns, the scale of the people is several times larger than a few days ago, and some of the people who did not come two days ago heard that today is the final finals, and some even did not do business in place to watch this competition.

The scene was so hot that it took a long time for the Yan family to just walk through the crowd, and as soon as they arrived at their own position, Nanwu Lu walked up to the stage and said a lot of high-sounding words, and said that it would take twenty minutes to finish, until finally the audience heard the words of the beginning of the game in his mouth.

Yan Fei, who had not yet sat down, heard Lu Chaodong announce the start of the game, and first gave a salute to the three elders of the family before running to the ring, but there were too many people, not only the stands were full of people, but even the walking aisles were full of people.

I saw Yan Fei take a deep breath, the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, and fly towards the ring, but his float is not really floating in the sky like a kite, Yan Fei's float is stepping on the shoulders of everyone in the stands and floating to the ring above their heads, those who are stepped on only feel that the top of their heads or shoulders sink, and then look and see that Yan Fei has floated over their heads.

His feet fell on the platform, and the audience shouted in unison, the same problem actually happened to Mo Shaoyou, at first he tried to squeeze forward, but when he saw his eldest brother use that trick, he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for his elm head, and he didn't need to use his ability, so he also floated to the ring with the appearance of learning to fly, and the two brothers had already won a full house before they started.

Two people floated up one after another, so that the referee, who hadn't seen this trick for a long time, was obviously surprised, but then returned to normal, first asked the next two if they were ready, and then rang the bell of the game.

Yesterday I drank half a night's wine and said half a night's words, and today the two didn't say anything as soon as they met, and when they heard the bell ring, they showed their doors one after another.

The two have been set yesterday, and today's game is the same as the last time the two tried cooking, a total of three games, the first competition is light skills and foreign boxing, which is the so-called physical attack; The second competition is to test the internal strength of the inner family boxing, the so-called qigong in the fantasy; In the third game, as long as one side wins two games, the real winner is counted.

So at this time, the two began to fight hard, to put it mildly, if someone stood next to the two at this time, they would definitely think that this was not a game but an iron.

The two of you punch me, I slap you, and they don't dodge and resist directly with their bodies, at the beginning, the movements of the two of them can still be seen clearly by the audience, but their speed is getting faster and faster, and in the end, even those old rivers and lakes who have long become famous have that move and a half to see not very clearly, but even so the audience still gave the two the warmest applause.

Outsiders can't see it clearly, but the two people in the battle are very clear, Yan Fei's physical attack and its sharpness can even be said to be a grade higher than Mo Shaoyou, but even so Yan Fei couldn't get a little bargain on Mo Shaoyou, because his defense ability is simply too perverted, no less than Tie Xiong, who has practiced the Golden Bell Jar, and in turn, Mo Shaoyou couldn't hurt Yan Fei.

After fighting for more than half an hour, the winner was still not decided, and finally the two separated at the same time, Yan Fei said: "This game is a draw, let's compare light skills, and use this to determine the winner of the first game." Mo Shaoyou nodded in agreement.

Although light gong is not as beautiful and exciting as martial arts, its ornamentation is actually not bad at all, just the performance of everyone in the stands knows that even if it is light gong, the audience is very excited to watch.

In fact, this is entirely due to these two hard-working young people, the two of them are very simple to compete in light skills, both sides play each other's questions, they demonstrate it first, and the other party only needs to imitate it, and if not, it is considered a loss.

Yan Fei's topic is that Yan Zi copied the water three times, that is, he jumped into the air by himself, jumped twice more without the help of other objects and external forces, and couldn't make a sound after landing, but this trick didn't seem to be able to swim less, this kid's completion was even higher than Yan Fei.

It was Mo Shaoyou's turn to come up with the question, his look very simple but actually too difficult, Mo Shaoyou was based on a reed created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch to cross the river as a template to change a topic, he ordered someone to carry up a big wooden basin, and then filled it with water, and sprinkled a little salt in the water, and then put a piece of foam on top of the sleep, and then he flew on the foam, what is amazing is that not only his feet did not touch the water, even the foam still maintains the appearance just now, there is no sign of sinking.

If Yan Fei has been living at home, this trick will not be difficult for him, but he only goes home once a year, and it would be good if those hard and internal skills were not thrown away, and he would have no time to practice this light skill and no place to practice, think about it, if you see a person stepping on a reed floating on the river, will you call the police or will you call the police.

Therefore, Yan Fei admitted defeat very calmly, in this way, Mo Shaoyou will win the first game, and as long as he wins one more of the next two competitions, this year's martial arts supreme throne will be his Mo Shaoyou.

But how can things be so simple, Yan Fei is not a vegetarian, the second competition of internal strength and internal boxing, without discussion, the brothers directly chose to use Tai Chi to decide the winner.

There are many elderly people in the audience, they usually play Tai Chi, but they play and Yan Fei at this time is very different, the old people pay attention to self-cultivation, those Tai Chi tricks are very slow, has achieved the purpose of fitness, but today Yan Fei's Tai Chi suddenly changed these old people's views on Tai Chi, it turns out that Tai Chi can also play so wonderful.

Yan Fei and Mo Shaoyou, although they both use Tai Chi, there are still some differences in some places, although the internal strength is like hard work, but those experts still see the internal force of the two when they fight.

I don't know if it's a problem of young age or Yan Fei's deep comprehension, the longer Mo Shaoyou fights, the more he feels that he can't resist Yan Fei's offensive.

After playing for more than ten minutes, Mo Shaoyou really couldn't hold on, so he jumped out of the circle and said to Yan Fei: "Big brother, don't fight, I admit defeat in this game, why did you study Tai Chi so thoroughly, little brother is convinced." ”

"Actually, there's nothing impenetrable, I just take those fame and fortune very lightly, and the brain is often in an ethereal state when playing Tai Chi, maybe you lose here."

In the third game, the two went to the edge of the ring to get their own weapons, Mo Shaoyou chose the knife, he thought the knife was domineering; Yan Fei chose a sword, nothing else, just because he liked this kind of weapon since he was a child. This time, both of them chose real guys, because they believed that even if there was an accident, the two of them would be in control and would not cause unnecessary damage.

The two of them chose their weapons and stood together again, Mo Shaoyou put on a night battle Bafang hidden knife style, Yan Fei put an immortal to show the way, it was two extremely ordinary appearances that caused everyone to cheer in unison, and many little girls screamed loudly.

moved, only to see the sword light and sword shadow on the field, like two white mist in general, from time to time you can also hear the sound of weapons colliding, Mo Shaoyou is using the family heirloom Tiangang knife method, and Fei still uses Taiji, but this time it is Taiji sword, one is known for its fierceness and one is soft to overcome rigidity.

Often, Mo Shaoyou's steel knife slashed towards Yan Fei with the wind, but before he could get closer, he had already been unloaded by Yan Fei's Tai Chi Divine Skill, and even so, the two were still evenly matched.

This battle has been fought for nearly three hours, and both of them have consumed a lot of physical strength from the hard work to the current blade, not to mention that the two of them are even tired of the spectators in the stands.

Yan Fei also knows that it is not a way to drag on like this, but his three tricks have not been practiced well, if he succeeds, he will win the championship, but if he fails, he can only give it to his brother, and the rest is good to say that his grandfather and grandfather are strong, and if he doesn't win the championship, the city will go back.

But after nearly ten minutes of fighting, the two were still inseparable, Yan Fei gritted his teeth and decided to win in a dangerous way, and used the three tricks he created to fight the male and female.

Playing with Yan Fei, he first took a step back and then stabbed a sword at Mo Shaoyou's face, although it was a sword, but in Mo Shaoyou's eyes, it was three sword tips, this was the first of the three moves created by Yan Fei, and the three cold stars ran to Mo Shaoyou, he knew that two of the three sword tips were false and one was real, but it was really difficult to determine it in the shortest possible time.

However, Mo Shaoyou still thought of a way to crack it, he slashed the knife from top to bottom against the blade, Yan Fei understood at a glance, his brother's head turned really fast, although the tip of the sword is virtual and real, but there is only one sword body, as long as the sword body is blocked in a large area, the sword tip will not be broken.

But things are not so simple, Yan Fei saw that his first move was forced, and hurriedly drew his sword to change his move, his body turned around sharply with the force when he drew the sword just now, and then the sword rotated with his body, and the second move came out called the white crane to spread its wings, and the blade that flashed silver swept straight to Mo Shaoyou's waist.

He still had time to dodge or block the plum blossom three tricks just now, but this trick of the white crane spread its wings too fast, and it didn't give Mo Shaoyou a chance to think at all, so he had no choice but to jump back to avoid this sword.

Don't forget that there is also a third sword, the sword that swept the sky drew a large arc, and then picked Mo Shaoyou's lower plate from the bottom up.

If it weren't for the relationship between the two of them kowtowing brothers, Mo Shaoyou would have suspected that Yan Fei was going to cut off his children and grandchildren, and the stiffness after dodging just now hadn't passed, so this move really couldn't be dodged, Mo Shaoyou closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the sword.

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