There are 200 people participating in the preliminary round, and the first game is a knockout round, so half of them will be eliminated after the first game, which is 100 people. There are a total of five rings in the Zhongzheng martial arts arena, that is, five rings at the same time, ten people at a time, five games a day, that is, fifty people, and it takes four days to complete this first knockout match.

Lin Xiaomeng drew the number one hundred and twenty, that is, it was the third day to compete. And Lin Yu drew the fortyth, and he had to compete on the first day. The determination of the test object is also very simple, the two numbers next to each other, such as the first and second, the third and the fourth, and so on. Then Lin Yu's test object is No. 39.

The first three competitions were completed on the first day, and it was Lin Yu's turn in the fourth game, Lin Yu jumped into the No. 5 ring, and the other party also jumped up, Lin Xiaomeng saw that it was Lin Li. That's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it? Is it a coincidence or is it a cat?

The two are enemies, and they are very angry when they see each other.

"In this game, Lin Yu is fighting against Lin Li, and the competition begins!" The referee waved his hand, and both stepped towards each other.

"Punch the elephant!" Lin Li threw a punch straight into Lin Yu's chest, but Lin Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and stepped forward, "Bang~" Lin Li punched Lin Yu's heart, and he was about to taunt, when suddenly a heart-piercing pain came from his fingers, Lin Yu did not fall as he imagined, but his hand was like hitting an iron plate, and the joints were about to break.

Lin Li looked at Lin Yu incredulously, punched again and hit Lin Yu in front of the door, this time Lin Yu didn't let him succeed again, grabbed his fist and twisted it again and threw Lin Li three meters away.

Impossible, Lin Li staggered and stood up, when did this stinky boy become so powerful, did he also do if I became a first-level martial artist? Even he couldn't beat me after me. Thinking like this, Lin Li clenched his fist and rushed towards it, and a red fist wind swept through the air and rushed towards Lin Yu.

Lin Yu sneered and looked at Lin Li, and also clenched his fist and struck directly at Lin Li's rushing fist, an orange fist wind with a huge shock wave collided with Lin Li's fist head-on, only to hear a "click", Lin Li's right arm was broken in response, "Ah! Lin Li shouted bitterly, grabbed his broken right arm with his left hand and fell to the ground.

Lin Yu walked towards Lin Li step by step with big strides, the sound of heavy footsteps on the ring clan, and also stepped on Lin Li's heart, he looked at Lin Yu in shock, impossible! How is he a second-level martial artist? How can it be?

Lin Yu walked in front of Lin Li and raised his right foot to kick him out of the ring, "I admit defeat!" Lin Li hurriedly hugged his head and shouted, knowing that Lin Yu was already a second-level martial artist, he understood that he had lost, and there was no chance to reverse.

"Lin Yusheng!" The referee announced.

Lin Yu glanced at Lin Li contemptuously and jumped out of the ring. "Brother, that's great!" Lin Xiaomeng greeted him and gave Lin Yu a thumbs up, and Lin Yu laughed innocently. Not far away, Lin Yunxiang hid behind a tree, watching this scene, and laughed with tears in her eyes.

On the fourth day, it was Lin Xiaomeng's turn to play.

is also the No. 5 ring, Lin Xiaomeng saw that there was already a big man with a height of 1.8 meters standing on it, and Lin Xiaomeng slowly walked into the ring. The other party was stunned, he didn't expect the opponent to be a girl, or a girl who looked so beautiful.

"In this game, Lin Xiaomeng vs. Wang Sheng, the competition begins!" The referee announced.

"Little sister, I don't think we should compare, right? It's not good for you to get hurt later. Wang Sheng looked at Lin Xiaomeng, although he didn't look down on it, but he didn't want to fight as soon as he looked at it, it wasn't that he looked down on people, it was that Lin Xiaomeng really looked like he didn't want to fight.

The facial features are exquisite, the figure is slender, and the face is still a little immature, although Lin Xiaomeng feels that he is very old psychologically, but his body is still only a thirteen-year-old girl after all.

Lin Xiaomeng smiled faintly, "Big brother, how do you know?" ”

Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and said helplessly: "Okay then, but if I hit too hard later, you can admit defeat quickly, otherwise I don't guarantee that I won't hurt you." ”

Lin Xiaomeng was stunned, this Wang Sheng is quite interesting and quite kind, she smiled and nodded.

In the audience, Shen Yang and Ling Feng looked at the ring while drinking tea, "That Miss Lin is on the stage, aren't you worried?" Shen Yang raised the teacup and took a sip, "Look at her opponent, the contrast is too great." ”

Ling Feng took a sip of tea and didn't say anything, Shen Yang glared at him, talking to this person was like playing the piano to a cow. He turned his gaze back to ring five.

"Little sister, be careful!" Wang Sheng shouted, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Lin Xiaomeng. Lin Xiaomeng dodged on one side, and then a back kick hit Wang Sheng's waist, Wang Sheng stumbled and almost fell, he took a quick step to barely support his body and did not fall.

Wang Sheng's face changed, it seemed that this little sister was not as weak as he thought. Suddenly, his body tightened, and he was not as relaxed as before.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!" Wang Sheng rushed over again, the crimson fist wind roared and rushed towards Lin Xiaomeng's front door, Lin Xiaomeng's right foot raised to block this punch, and then with a force, she kicked with her left foot, stepped on Wang Sheng's arm, and then kicked Wang Sheng's head on the top of Wang Sheng's head with a front flip, and a sweep kicked Wang Sheng to the left.

"Huh! What kind of kung fu is this? How do you only use your feet and not your fists? Shen Yang stared at Lin Xiaomeng curiously and said to Ling Feng, Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't see it.

In fact, Lin Xiaomeng used the method of taekwondo, she knew that this Wang Sheng was tall and strong, and the hard boxing method might suffer, in her previous life, she had learned taekwondo for a few years, and now it can be used. Like her, who is tall and has a pair of long legs, it is still very advantageous to practice taekwondo, and if she can't box, she can use her feet.

Wang Sheng's face turned a little red, he lost twice in a row, and the other party was still a girl, and he couldn't get over it. He stood firm, took a step forward with his right foot, and punched with both hands at the same time, this time Lin Xiaomeng didn't dodge again, she also wanted to see what level she was now.

Raising his right hand, Lin Xiaomeng concentrated his vitality on his fist and greeted it with a punch, "Bang! The surging red fist wind slammed down, and Lin Xiaomeng and Wang Sheng both took several steps back.

"Hey, didn't this Lin girl use the elixir you gave? At that time, she seemed to be in a hurry to improve her skills, wasn't it for this competition? How is it useless? Shen Yang looked at Ling Feng in surprise, the fist styles of both sides were red, they were both first-level martial artists, at that time Lin Xiaomeng was in the store, he had already seen that her skill was first-level, it stands to reason that after taking that pill, it should be second-level, did she not take that pill or was this pill useless to her?

Ling Feng's face was also full of doubt. But then he still saw a clue, this Lin girl's fist style is red, yes, but the color is too dark, generally the color of the late first-level fist style is dark red, and she is already dark red, even his own color at the peak of the late second-level stage was not so dark, what's going on?

This punch came out of Lin Xiaomeng's heart, he was a second-level martial artist and was slightly better than this Wang Sheng in the early stage, but this Wang Sheng was burly and powerful, and he was almost close to a second-level martial artist. It seems that a quick solution is going to be made.

Lin Xiaomeng hurriedly jumped forward and jumped up, and kicked his legs towards Wang Sheng's chest continuously, Wang Sheng hurriedly blocked forward with his arms, but Lin Xiaomeng's footsteps were very fast, and he still kept retreating. Lin Xiaomeng jumped down with a leap, "Hundred Shadow Fist!" Lin Xiaomeng shouted, his hands punched like electricity, and he saw his fists rushing towards Wang Sheng like raindrops. (To be continued.) )