There was a wooden table in front of Zhang Yihong, and on the wooden table was a black box, and there were a total of twenty-four balls in the box.

Each ball is marked with a number, ranging from one to twenty-four.

Twenty-four people stepped forward in turn to draw lots.

Wang Qian looked at the ball in his hand, and the number 11 was written on it.

Seeing that everyone drew lots, Zhang Yihong said: "The one who draws the No. 1 and the No. 2 duel, the No. 3 and No. 4 duel, and so on, weapons can be used in the duel, and the point is up, one side is not allowed to shoot after admitting defeat, and no hidden weapons are allowed." ”

Wang Qian regretted it very much, knowing that he had brought the sword to ward off evil spirits.

Many people around him took out their own weapons, such as big knives, spears, etc., which were shining with cold light, which made Wang Qian really envious.

"Number one, number two in the ring. ”

As Zhang Yihong's words sounded, two people walked out of the crowd, one was thin, wearing a white practice uniform, and carrying a silver gun.

The other man was sturdy, wearing a gray practice uniform, without weapons, and practiced fist and foot kung fu.

The two jumped at the same time, landed in the ring, and gave each other a martial salute.

The skinny man was the first to speak.

"Qinghe Li family, Li Pengfei, please advise. ”

"Canglan Zhang family, Zhang Jun, please advise. ”

The descendants of these martial arts families have been fed recruits since they were children, and their actual combat experience is far richer than Wang Qian's.

And their physical fitness is not bad, although it is much worse than Wang Qian, but among ordinary people, they are definitely the top category.

They are all families that have been inherited for hundreds of years, and their families are wealthy, except for the Tang family.

From an early age, you can nourish your body with expensive Chinese medicine, as well as a professional physical training program.

Wang Qian stared intently at the ring, this was his first time participating in actual combat.

Compared with these children of the family, his only advantage is his physical fitness, and his actual combat experience is far inferior to them.

So he didn't want to let go of any detail in the battle, this kind of opportunity is rare, and it is a good time to make up for his own shortcomings.

After the two finished saluting, Li Pengfei took the lead.

As soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Zhang Jun, holding the silver spear with both hands, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and stabbed Zhang Jun fiercely.

Wang Qian couldn't help but squint his eyes, a little scared in his heart.

But soon he adjusted his mentality, and the first taboo in martial arts battles is cowardice before fighting.

Zhang Jun's eyes were like torches, staring at the head of the gun, not retreating but advancing, his body squatted, and the head of the gun grazed his head.

He half-squatted on the ground, stretched out his right leg violently, and struck Li Pengfei's lower limbs with a sweeping leg.

Seeing this, Li Pengfei's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly jumped up and dodged dangerously.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Jun's mouth, he suddenly got up, grabbed the barrel of the gun, pulled it behind him, and punched straight at Li Pengfei's door.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Li Pengfei let go of his spear and shouted loudly, and Zhang Jun also withdrew his fist.

"Senior Brother Li, concede. Zhang Jun arched his hand.

Li Pengfei smiled slightly, and said very generously: "Congratulations, senior brother." ”

Wang Qian was expressionless under the ring, but in fact, he had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

The two fought only a few moves, just a few tens of seconds, but they were step by step, interlocking.

Li Pengfei's weapon is a spear and he is good at long-range attacks, so it is better to take the initiative to attack than to defend passively.

Although Zhang Jun looks honest, his scheming is better than Li Pengfei.

He expected that Li Pengfei would take the lead in making a move, but instead he would plan and advance instead of retreating.

But this step is the most dangerous, because the slightest mistake can be stabbed by the head of the gun.

But he succeeded, dodged Li Pengfei's attack, and grabbed the spear.

Li Pengfei lost the advantage of long-range attack and turned into close combat.

Zhang Jun is good at fist and foot kung fu, and after turning into close combat, Li Pengfei is far from his opponent.

One leg, one punch, directly made Li Pengfei admit defeat.

In the first competition, Li Pengfei did not lose in martial arts attainments, but in Zhang Jun's boldness and carefulness.

This is the real martial arts, there are no bells and whistles, and a few moves will determine victory or defeat.

At the beginning of the second competition, Wang Feng from the Jiangyang Wang family played against Liao Tianhu from the Gulin Liao family.

Wang Feng's weapon is a big knife, and Liao Tianhu's weapon is a halberd.

The two fought each other, and the ping-pong was like striking iron, and the big knife and the halberd collided together, and sparks splashed everywhere.

In the end, it was Wang Feng who was a step ahead, and seized the opportunity, and the big knife slashed through Liao Tianhu's arm, leaving a large gap, and blood gushed wildly.

In the end, several medical staff came out of the courtyard, bandaged Liao Tianhu's arm briefly, and then went to a special infirmary for treatment.

The duel continued, and Wang Gan watched intently under the ring, not letting go of any detail.

Wang Qian is like a genius with an IQ of 180, and these duels are like high school math problems.

Although he can't, as long as there are examples, he can understand them.

Wang Qian learned practical skills, taking the essence and removing the dross.

During this period, there were two people who had a very exciting duel, one named Wu Gangxin, from the Naxi Wu family, and the other named Li Hongyuan, from the Li family.

Wu Gangxin is good at boxing, Li Hongyuan is good at palming, the duel between the two is fist to the flesh, the fierce physical collision, Wang Qian's blood boiling.

In the fifth game, Huang Yizhong, the son of Chairman Huang Hao, fought against Cao Yu of the Cao family in Longhe, Huang Yizhong was extremely strong, and defeated Cao Yu with only one move.

Wang Qian was a little embarrassed, the strength of Huang, Zhang, and Jing was really not covered.

This Huang Yizhong is not only physically stronger than other family heirs, but also has a much stronger martial arts attainment.

But Wang Qian was not worried, before the change, when he had not broken through to the fourth form of soul casting, nor had he cultivated Plum Blossom Fist and Bafang Step, he really might not be able to defeat Huang Yizhong.

But now, this Huang Yizhong is definitely not his opponent.

"Eleven, twelfth, in the ring. ”

As Zhang Yihong's voice sounded, Wang Qian moved his body, he was also a little itchy after watching the audience for so long, and now it was finally him.

Jumping into the ring, opposite Wang Qian was a young man in a black practice uniform, about twenty-five years old, burly and average-looking.

"Lu County Zhao family, Zhao Meng. The young man saluted.

Wang Qian suddenly didn't know how to speak, he was not Tang Zheng's son, and he did not belong to the Tang family.

After thinking about it, Wang Gan said: "Wang Gan of the Wang family in Baiyun Town, Naxi, studied under Tang Zheng, eighteen years old this year, a member of the Communist Youth League, handsome in appearance, cheerful personality, hobbies, and female ......."

Everyone in the audience had black lines on their faces, and Tang Zheng was even more speechless.

Zhang Yihong shouted blackly: "Then there is so much nonsense, hurry up and start." ”

Wang Qian hurriedly stopped his mouth and said, "Senior brother, please." ”

Zhang Meng's body was certain, and he slowly pulled out the long knife on his back.

The cold light flashed, Wang Gan chuckled in his heart, and felt cowardly, he was bare-handed.

Without giving Wang Gan time, Zhang Meng held a long knife and strode towards Wang Gan.

raised the long knife and slashed at Wang Gan, as fast as an afterimage.

Wang Gan's face changed, and he swept to the side, easily dodging Zhang Meng's long knife.

Zhang Meng frowned, Wang Gan's speed was too fast, so fast that he hadn't reacted yet.

In the pavilion, Jing Kuo saw this scene and said to Tang Zheng: "Old Tang, your disciple is a little fast, it is estimated that even Yizhong can't catch up with him." ”

Huang Hao nodded slightly, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he agreed with Jing Kuo's statement.

Tang Zheng smiled: "It's just running faster, it's not enough to worry about." ”

Having said that, Tang Zheng was muttering in his heart, what is this? Later, when you see Wang Gan's innate divine power, you must not be scared to death.

After dodging the long knife, Wang Qian took a deep breath, expelled the cowardice in his heart, and became serious.

He bent his legs and burst out like a cheetah, extremely fast.

Through the first few battles, Wang Qian knew very well that his strength, whether it was strength or speed, he was stronger than all the contestants.

This was his first actual battle, and he was a little flustered just now, but after adjusting his mentality, Wang Qian believed that he could easily defeat Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng's face changed greatly, Wang Gan's speed was one point faster than before, he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only raise the long knife and slash at Wang Gan.

Wang Qian immediately started a small eight-square step, the steps of his feet changed, the phantom shadow was repeated, and the side of his body was on one side.

The long knife slashed through his chest, and at the same time, Wang Gan blasted out with a punch, setting off a fist wind, which suddenly stopped less than two centimeters from Zhang Meng's side face.

Zhang Meng was stunned, put away the long knife, and arched his hand: "I admit defeat." ”

Wang Qian returned the salute and said, "Senior brother agreed." ”

A senior brother made Zhang Meng's face better.

People who practice martial arts, fellowship with peers, the master is the first, Zhang Meng is seven or eight years older than Wang Gan, so he can't really call Wang Gan Senior Brother.

Wang Qian's words to senior brother made neither of them embarrassed.

"Senior brother, please. ”

Zhang Meng stretched out his arm and walked out of the ring with Wang Gan.

The two stood side by side under the ring, and Zhang Meng exclaimed: "Sure enough, he is a disciple of Donald, a famous teacher is a high apprentice!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Wang Qian was a little curious.

Glancing at Wang Qian, Zhang Meng was a little surprised, and said, "You don't know about Donald's deeds?"

"I have just been under the master's door for more than ten days, and many things are not clear, so I asked the senior brother to explain it to me. Wang Qiandao.

Zhang Meng thought for a while and said, "I heard my dad say that thirty years ago, people from the Liangbin City Martial Arts Association next door came to Luzhou City to kick the gym. ”

"Liangbin City has sent a total of five young people under the age of 30, and their strength is very strong, and no one in the young generation of the entire Luzhou City is their opponent. ”

"The last president of the association hurriedly held a martial arts exchange meeting, and Donald, that is, your master, easily won the championship, and alone, took turns to defeat the five people who came to kick the hall. ”

Wang Qian nodded, no wonder those family heads, including the president, were so respectful to their masters, it turned out that there was still this past.

While the two chatted, Wang Qian watched the duel and learned practical skills.

At the same time, Wang Qian also learned from Zhang Meng's mouth that these families are real "local tyrants", twenty-two martial arts families, the most the second is also millionaires, there are many multimillionaires, and it is said that the assets of the three major families are hundreds of millions.

He secretly swore in his heart that after the competition, he must have a good relationship with the children of these families, and it is best to hug the thighs of the three families.

In Wang Gan's fantasy, the first round of the competition ended, and twelve winners were decided.

The descendants of the three major families all advanced, and the strength of one of them attracted Wang Qian's attention.

This person is from the Sun family in Jiangyang, named Sun Xingyao, with a fast sword in one hand, sharp and tricky, and his strength is not weaker than the heirs of the three major families.