Chapter 20: The Feeling of Heartbeat
The so-called competition room is a special place for students to learn and communicate in Qianya training, and it is also a place for students to resolve conflicts privately.
After all, more than ninety percent of the people who come to Qianya to train and register for the class are students, young and vigorous, and there will inevitably be some collisions after contact.
Of course, there is an additional fee to apply for the tournament room.
The matter of Du Mu and Qi Tai's gambling quickly spread.
At this time, it was the peak of the flow of people, the training class had not yet started, and there were many people waiting in the hall.
There is not a small number of martial arts competitions in Qianya training, but there are not many bets, not to mention that it is still a full 10,000 star yuan, and most high school students do not have so much pocket money for a whole year.
Ten minutes later, the martial arts competition room was already overcrowded, except for the specially vacated competition venue surrounded by a yellow line in the center of the room, the crowd was crowded outside the yellow line on all sides, and at a cursory glance there were at least forty or fifty people.
The whispers converged into a large wave.
"Did you hear that? The stakes are 10,000 star dollars!"
"Damn, it's really rich, what's it like?"
"What else could it be? hand-to-hand combat? Seeing that bald head, his name is Qi Tai, an old student of the hand-to-hand fighting class, and it is said that hand-to-hand fighting is already at the entry level!"
"That's pretty bullish, what's the other kid's coming from?"
"I don't know, Xiaomei at the front desk said that he reported a special person to guide. β
"Tsk, I'm quite willing, no wonder I dare to bet 10,000 star yuan!"
"No, the bet of 10,000 Xingyuan is one-sided, Qi Tai has to give it to the other party if he loses, but if he wins, he won!"
β...... Is his head caught in the door?"
"Who knows?"
You've got your heads caught in the door!
Listening to the chatting content of the onlookers, Qi Tai's eyes twitched hard, and he glared at the two people who spoke.
Of course, he knew that the unilateral bet was very unfair to him, but if he didn't do it, how could the little white face be willing to accept the competition, anyway, as long as he won in the end, he was not afraid that the 10,000 Xingyuan would fly away.
And he can also make that little white face lose face in front of everyone, and maybe he can capture Chen Qianfang's heart in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, Qi Tai couldn't help but show a trace of smugness on his face, unaware of Chen Qian's annoyed look on the side.
Du Mu looked at it in his eyes, and felt slightly sunburned.
"Stand in the middle, please. A middle-aged man in a Qianya training uniform and glasses said.
He was the referee of the contest.
In order to prevent the two sides of the competition from not knowing the severity of the attack, resulting in tragedies such as disability or death, every time a student applies for the competition room, Qianya Training will specially send employees to act as referees to monitor the progress of the competition.
Du Mu glanced at the middle-aged man, with a perception far beyond ordinary people, from the latter, he could keenly feel a faint sense of oppression.
At least the strength of the martial apprentice level.
"That's right, if you don't have a certain strength, how can you be sent to be a competition referee. Du Mu said secretly in his heart.
On the other hand, Qi Tai, who was pretending to move his fists and feet, didn't let him feel the slightest pressure, and it was estimated that he was not even a quasi-martial apprentice.
This is also the reason why Du Mu agreed to Qi Tai's gambling fight.
"Boy, let me teach you what real hand-to-hand combat is!"
Qi Tai came to stand four or five meters opposite Du Mu, squeezed his fists hard, made a crisp sound, and stared at him and sneered.
By this time, he no longer needed to hide his hostility towards Du Mu.
Du Mu rolled his eyes, you entry-level guy is not afraid to flash his tongue when he says such a big thing.
didn't want to talk nonsense with Qi Taiduo anymore, Du Mu raised his hand directly, and hooked his index finger at him: "You come." β
Seeing this, the anger on Qi Tai's face flashed, he let out a low shout, jumped out suddenly, and after quickly closing the distance, he smashed a fierce straight fist into Du Mu's head.
Du Mu reacted extremely quickly and took a step sideways, and while dodging, his right fist swung out violently, and a faster and more ferocious fist struck along the inside of Qi Tai's arm.
Qi Tai was startled, and retreated in time to open up the distance, narrowly avoiding Du Mu's fierce fist.
Damn! This guy reacts so fast!
Qi Tai looked at Du Mu in disbelief, his eyes narrowed, and he began to restrain his contempt for the latter, his expression gradually became solemn, and he stepped forward with small steps and attacked Du Mu with a dense jab.
The stormy fist made the crowd of onlookers hold their breath.
In the crowd, Chen Qian and the others watched the battle between the two intently.
"Du Mu seems to be falling behind!" Li Ru's beautiful eyes widened, looking at Du Mu who was dodging left and right under Qi Tai's crazy attack, and said with a worried face.
Chen Qian didn't answer, and couldn't help but feel a trace of remorse in her heart, she knew that she should try her best to stop this gambling fight just now, if Du Mu lost to Qi Tai, it was likely that even she would be annoyed, not to mention that the relationship would go further, I am afraid that even ordinary friends would not be able to do it.
"It's all the bald man's fault!" Chen Qian looked at Qi Tai and gritted her teeth angrily.
In the face of Qi Tai's stormy jab, Du Mu was calm, either dodging or raising his elbows to parry, seemingly being pressed downwind, but in fact he was at ease.
After playing for a minute, Du Mu can be regarded as touching Qi Tai's strength.
Qi Tai's strength is not much different from him, and his physique is estimated to be about the same, but his agility is weaker, Du Mu estimates that Qi Tai's strength, physique and agility should be F level, counting entry-level hand-to-hand combat skills, the combat power rating should be F, and it has not yet reached the quasi-martial apprentice level.
In fact, this is also the norm for nine out of ten ordinary people in society, the road to martial arts is extremely difficult, and many people can't even reach the quasi-martial apprentice in their lifetime, let alone the martial apprentice, and there are even more advanced martial artists.
Qi Tai's strength is not bad among ordinary people, but it is not enough to look at Du Mu, who is already a quasi-martial apprentice, and even touches the edge of a martial apprentice.
"It's time to end this farce. β
Du Mu sideways his head to avoid Qi Tai's punch, raised his head and glanced at him coldly.
For some reason, being swept away by Du Mu's cold eyes, Qi Tai's heart jumped sharply, and the fist he swung out suddenly slowed down by half a beat.
In an instant, Du Mu reached out with lightning, grabbed Qi Tai's right wrist like a hook and claw, twisted and twisted, and took advantage of the latter's miserable scream, when his body instinctively followed the crooked under the pain, he quickly closed the distance, and hit his chin with a fierce uppercut.
The screams stopped abruptly, his jaw was hit violently, Qi Tai's face was distorted for a while, but he couldn't speak, and the next moment he was hit by Du Mu two consecutive swing punches on the temple of his cheek, and he fell to the ground without snorting, and the whole person was dizzy and couldn't get up for a long time.
Du Mu turned his head to look at the referee on the side, who glanced at Qi Tai and raised his hand decisively: "The competition is over, Du Mu wins!"
The crowd of onlookers was silent for several seconds, and then there was an uproar.
"It's over so soon?"
"This bald head is too weak!"
"! entry-level hand-to-hand combat is still weak? Try it against you? It's clear that the opponent is too powerful!"
"I see he's also an entry-level hand-to-hand fighter, right?"
"I've heard of him, his name is Du Mu, he is a top student in Qiming High School, and it seems that his swordsmanship is also at the entry level?"
"Hush, two entry-level, that's too powerful, isn't it?"
Everyone looked at Du Mu's eyes and became more and more shocked.
Chen Qian and his party didn't react for a long time, they didn't expect that Du Mu, who was still at a disadvantage a moment ago, suddenly broke out and defeated Qi Tai.
Especially Chen Qian, she knows that Du Mu has only been learning hand-to-hand combat for about half a month, and he has actually reached the entry level?
Is the effect of special guidance so good? Or is Du Mu's talent too remarkable?
Looking at Du Mu, who was standing in the center of the venue and accepting everyone's attention, Chen Qian was speechless for a while, only to feel that her little heart suddenly beat violently.
Oops!
ThisγIs this a heart-warming feeling?