Throwing in the towel?

Looking at Liu Nian, who was dejected, and at Hao Qiang, who was held up by the referee with his right hand, Zhang Can's eyes widened directly.

And this kind of operation?

Is it okay to admit defeat?

Hao Qiang actually took advantage of his ability to feel no pain to suppress his tall and strong opponent?

Not to mention the audience on the field, even Zhang Can, who is a master, never expected such a result.

All of a sudden, the entire Qinglong Gymnasium fell into an eerie silence.

Could it be that Hao Qiang is really also the successor of Tai Chi Divine Skill?

Tai Chi, which has never been practiced by anyone, actually appeared in the three descendants in one breath?

It's time for the Taiji Gate to operate!

Just when the audience began to guess Hao Qiang's true strength, Hao Qiang, who was standing in the ring, waved to the ring with a smile on his face.

Dong Xiaozhi blinked, and immediately got into the ring with comprehension and came to Hao Qiang's side.

"Senior brother, congratulations on winning the first game, is there something you called junior brother to come?"

Standing beside Hao Qiang, Dong Xiaozhi asked with a happy face.

Although it is a bit strange to win this game, no matter how it is won, Hao Qiang's ability to win a victory for the martial arts hall is something worth celebrating.

Dong Xiaozhi looked at Hao Qiang and beckoned to him, thinking that Hao Qiang had some competition experience to teach him.

However, just as Dong Xiaozhi's words fell, he felt his shoulders sink suddenly.

Slightly stunned, Dong Xiaozhi realized that it was Hao Qiang who raised his arm and leaned directly on his shoulder.

"Division...... Burst! ”

As soon as Dong Xiaozhi wanted to speak, the weight on his shoulders suddenly increased several times, and he almost fell down directly!

"Teacher, senior brother?"

Dong Xiaozhi gritted his teeth, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pressed out by Hao Qiang.

On the other side, Hao Qiang, who had already leaned his whole person on Dong Xiaozhi, turned his head sideways and whispered to Dong Xiaozhi:

"Help me down, I can't seem to walk."

Dong Xiaozhi: "......"

……

Although he was speechless in his heart, Dong Xiaozhi, who was the Minister of Propaganda, naturally wanted to estimate the image of the Taiji Gate, so he could only grit his teeth and put on a good relationship with his senior brother and was celebrating the victory, and quietly sent Hao Qiang out of the ring.

On the other side, on the rostrum, Fang Zhenguo looked at Zhang Can with a strange expression.

As a real martial arts master, others can't see Hao Qiang's details, can Fang Zhenguo still not see it?

On the side, he found that Fang Zhenguo was looking at him, and Zhang Can blinked his eyes a little suspiciously, but he didn't think about Hao Qiang for a while.

Fang Zhenguo could only cough a little embarrassed: "Ahem, this disciple of yours is really ...... Patience is amazing. ”

"Uh......" Hearing this, Zhang Can was also a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he still explained: "Actually...... Hao Qiang: He didn't feel pain. ”

"What!?" Fang Zhenguo was shocked when he heard this: "No pain? Isn't that a loss of five senses? This ......"

Looking at Zhang Can, who still had a profound face, Fang Zhenguo directly put away the words behind him and did not continue.

At the same time, he could look at Zhang Can with a little more admiration.

Feeling the change in Fang Zhenguo, Zhang Can blinked innocently, completely unaware of what was happening.

But in Fang Zhenguo's opinion, Zhang Can's performance at this time was to confirm his guess with his eyes.

The true disciple of the Creation Taiji Sect named Hao Qiang is also a genius who is not weaker than Tian Miaomiao!

What a huge defect the lack of five senses is for a martial artist, Fang Zhenguo, who is a martial arts master and a master-level martial arts expert, naturally knows it very well.

It can be said that even if he is Fang Zhenguo, in the face of a disciple like Hao Qiang, he can only shake his head helplessly, and he does not dare to enter the door at all.

Because such a disciple is not to say that he is practicing martial arts, even if he participates in ordinary people's combat sports, it is absolutely impossible.

Not to mention how many unimaginable obstacles such a disciple will encounter in his cultivation and training, just because he can't feel the strength of the other party in a duel with others, he has already cut off Hao Qiang's martial arts path.

Such a disciple is simply the kind that makes people beat to death and don't know how to die.

How can such a person practice martial arts?

At least in Fang Zhenguo's opinion, Hao Qiang has absolutely no possibility of becoming a martial artist.

But he can't, but that doesn't mean Zhang Can can't either.

You must know that Fang Zhenguo has witnessed the whole process of how Zhang Can cultivated Tian Miaomiao, who was born with a unique vein, into an internal strength martial artist who determines genius.

Zhang Can, who has such a magical power to turn decay, would he be completely unsure of such a waste wood as a disciple?

No way!

In other words, Zhang Can must have found a way to heaven that can cure or take advantage of Hao Qiang's defects!

Thinking of this, Fang Zhenguo directly arched his hand at Zhang Can and said: "The seniors have a good eye, if they have the power to change their lives against the sky, the younger generations will admire it!" ”

Zhang Can: "??? ”

……

On the other side, the rest of the ring was going on.

Martial arts duels do not have a turn-based time limit like ordinary fighting matches, but will fight one until one side admits defeat or loses the ability to fight.

Therefore, in such a game, physical strength often becomes the biggest key to determining victory or defeat.

But how much better can the physical strength of ordinary people be?

Although these participating disciples on the field have been accepted by the regular martial arts hall, in the final analysis, they are still ordinary people who have not yet coagulated their qi and blood.

For them, no matter how good their physical strength is, they can hold on for about ten minutes in an all-out battle, which is quite good.

So, less than five minutes after Hao Qiang's game ended, the first matches in the other rings also had results.

Unlike Hao Qiang, the performance of the other participating disciples of the Creation Taiji Sect was a little unsatisfactory.

Although Han Boss and the others had tried their best, they still failed to win any victory after all.

Moreover, when they walked out of the ring, Boss Han and the others all had some scars on their faces.

Of course, since the organizers of the competition have already prepared the latest medical equipment developed by Tianren Group, if it is just ordinary skin trauma and bruises, it can still heal in a very short time, and it will not affect the players' next performance.

But going to the corridor for treatment is still not a good thing after all.

This also gave the disciples of the New Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall a perfect opportunity to mock.

As early as the end of the game between Boss Han and the others, they were guarding the entrance of the corridor, looking forward to this moment.