It turned out that the red-faced bearded man was Guan Sheng, a good man ranked fifth on Shuibo Liangshan twenty years later!

Guan Bisheng won the first match, but with a red face but still unwavered, he gave a fist salute to the audience in the stands before slowly walking out of the ring. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After stepping out of the ring, Guan Bisheng did not leave immediately, but went very friendly to help up the white-faced man who was knocked out of the ring by him with a stick.

The white-faced man was annoyed, seeing that Guan Bisheng did not mean to show off his might, he also admired him very much in his heart, and borrowed Guan Bisheng's hand to pull him up, even if he couldn't hide the loss of being eliminated in the first round on his face.

Some people in the stands were happy and some sighed, and Yang Huairen said to the prince: "Brother Zhao, what is this red-faced man that my younger brother knows?" Awesome, one move to win. ”

Zhao Hao disdained his proud appearance, and said in his heart, "It's not the ring you went to fight, you stinky and fart." ”

Since the first contest was won with only one move, the contestants in the next competition were very cautious, and no one rashly attacked first, but confronted each other in circles in the ring.

The audience liked to see the two martial artists fighting back and forth when they started watching the competition, and they couldn't wait for the three hundred rounds of the battle to be enjoyable, and now the two people on the stage turned in circles and no one dared to go first, but it was very boring, and some people began to boo.

The commander also seems to be aware of this, there are still twenty or thirty competitions to compete today, this one has delayed half a pillar of incense, and the two of them have also exchanged hands, delaying today's competition schedule, and they are not good-looking in Shangguan.

An officer couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded the two strong men on the stage loudly on the side of the ring: "Are you two here to entertain our family?" If you can't tell the winner from the tea, then both of you will be eliminated. ”

When the two people on the stage heard him say this, they eagerly rushed up to scuffle, and the spectators in the stands finally stopped booing and concentrated on watching the competition.

The officials in the later game were afraid that something similar would happen again, so they instructed each other before the warriors came to the stage, and the half-pillar incense could not tell the winner or loser, and it was considered a double elimination!

In this way, the competition has the feeling of a real fight, and the martial artists have also let go of their hands and feet to use their skills to watch the house, and the audience on the entire school field has fallen into a frenzy with their wonderful fights.

Yang Huairen saw Lin Chong appearing on the stage, stood up, pointed to the sassy and heroic Lin Chong and said to Zhao Hao: "My young general with a whistle stick is the junior brother of my black bull brother, I know him." ”

"Brother found out one thing, you seem to know everyone who looks mighty," Zhao Hao pointed to another strong man on the stage and smiled: "Look at the big tall man on the stage over there, do you also know him?" ”

Yang Huairen looked in the direction of his finger, and it was Zong Ze who had just stepped into the ring on the other ring.

"I know, this is the uncle of the young general in front of me, we have eaten and drunk together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Ze was the only one left on the stage, and his opponent had already flown out of the ring and fell to the ground.

Lin Chong's game, the opponent is also a blue-robed martial artist who makes a whistle, and the commander is telling the two to hurry up and divide the winner, the martial artist sneered: "You don't need half a pillar of incense, five rounds are enough." ”

Lin Chong was about to get angry when he heard this, remembering that Master Zhou Tong said that you should not be impatient in martial arts, sometimes the opponent uses the method of agitation, just to make you lose your mind, and when you fight, you will use this to find your weakness.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and replied to the blue-robed martial artist, "I don't need half a pillar of incense, five rounds is enough." ”

The two boasted about Haikou respectively, and they were not verbose at the beginning of the competition, and they started directly.

Lin Chong danced with a whistle stick in his hand, and hit the blue-robed martial artist directly, the green-robed martial artist waved the long stick to open this powerful stick, and immediately bowed down and turned around to come up with a sweeping stick, counterattacking Lin Chong's chest.

Yang Huairen stared intently at Lin Chong in the ring, and counted their moves, "The first move, the second move, the third move......"

After three moves, Lin Chong also felt the strength of the opponent, even if his senior brother Lu Jinyi, he still had a slight upper hand in the stick method within three moves, in addition, he had not yet encountered an opponent who could compete with him within three moves.

However, he discovered a habit of this blue-robed martial artist, every time he made a move, he would stare into his eyes, as if he looked at the place where his eyes went, to judge the location of his attack target, and never reacted in advance, while resisting his attack, he also thought of the next way to counterattack.

Lin Chong thought of this, and had a plan, he suddenly went to see him go down the plate, and poked out the right foot of the blue-robed martial artist with a stick.

The blue-robed martial artist's eyes narrowed, as if he saw the flaw in Lin Chong's move, and an imperceptible smile crossed his face, he pretended to be too late to dodge, and hurriedly erected a stick to block this stick.

Just as he was about to borrow the standing whistle stick as a fulcrum and fly to kick Lin Chong's left shoulder, Lin Chong had already possessed and bowed down, and with a flick of his wrist, the stick that poked the lower plate suddenly cocked up and struck upward, hitting the lower abdomen of the blue-robed martial artist.

Only then did the blue-robed martial artist realize that his acting skills were still not as superb as those of young people, but at this time it was too late to regret it, his body was already in the air, there was no place to borrow strength, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

But his plan still failed, Lin Chong's stick exerted enough strength, the blue-robed martial artist ate this, fell to the ground, and suddenly felt that all his internal organs were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't get up anymore.

Lin Chong won this game, and the next two adjacent stands were his two senior brothers, Li Heiniu and Lu Jinyi, who came on the field.

Although Lu Jinyi is also very young, compared to Lin Chong's youthful vigor, his character is a kind of youthful and old-fashioned stability.

In the face of the other party's provocation or agitation, Lu Jin ignored it, and the expression on his jade white face was calm, not at all like the appearance of a teenager.

He didn't attack aggressively against an opponent with a double hammer, and it took him ten rounds of attacks to spot a flaw in his opponent's move, whip him on the calf, and kick the man from the ring with a stick.

Three of Zhou Tong's four junior disciples and apprentices have passed the test easily, and only Brother Hei Niu's side seems to have some disadvantages as soon as they come up.

His opponent is a bare-handed boxer, and Brother Hei Niu doesn't use any weapons when he sees that others, and he feels that he seems to have taken advantage of others with a whistle stick, and he stupidly throws away his weapon and prepares to fight with his opponent.

Yang Huairen patted his head and directly obeyed the innocence of Brother Hei Niu, and like to fight for other people's strengths with his own shortcomings.

Unexpectedly, the boxer screamed in his mouth and rushed to the black bull brother, the black bull brother only punched the boxer's face, his nose was flattened, and he was directly knocked to the ground.