"The competition is a comparison of high and low. The so-called fairness means that everyone is within the rules of the game and compares a winner or loser. ”

Huang Xiaohao smiled slightly, and explained to Miao Kexiu.

"In this world, there is no such thing as absolute fairness. Because there are differences between people, there can never be two people with exactly the same conditions, just as you can't find two leaves that are exactly the same. ”

"If there really is such a thing in the world, two people with exactly the same conditions, then what kind of strength do they still have to play, exactly the same, no matter how much they compare, isn't it a tie?"

"Therefore, you have not violated the rules of the game, but you have suppressed your strength and speed at the same level as your opponent, which is already doing your best to achieve relative fairness."

Huang Xiaohao hugged Miao Kexiu's waist and whispered in her ear.

"If you're able to do that, that's enough. Winning the game like this is already worthy of it. ”

After Huang Xiaohao's words were finished, Yi Qiaomei, who was listening, said that she didn't understand at all.

In fact, when she heard half of it, she had already lowered her head and thought about what to do for supper at night, whether it was better to make boiled fish or grilled lobster?

And Miao Kexiu, after listening to Huang Xiaohao's words, pondered for a while before nodding and replying:

"Brother Hao, I understand, thank you."

As for how to break through his own boxing cultivation, Huang Xiaohao also told Miao Kexiu about the two methods he thought of.

The first way is to persevere in long-term cultivation, day after day, year after year, and one day, it will come to fruition, and naturally, you will break through to the highest realm.

The second way is to find an opponent of the same level and break through under the pressure of battle.

The first method takes a long time, and it is not necessarily when it will be able to successfully break through, so it can only be used as the last choice.

And the second way, Huang Xiaohao himself didn't expect to do it.

Because even if he really met an opponent of the same level and realm as himself, he would not use this self-inflicted method to break through.

Huang Xiaohao is very cautious and very life-sparing, and never fights uncertain battles.

In other words, Huang Xiaohao never plays equal fights, but only likes to do that kind of thing, a hundred-level tuba bullying a first-level novice.

And Miao Kexiu is different, her level is not high enough, and she can also cultivate an evenly matched opponent to come out, cooperate with her, and improve each other.

As soon as she heard Huang Xiaohao's method, Miao Kexiu had already thought of this opponent in her heart, that was Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting's talent for martial arts is almost on par with her.

At present, under the teaching of Miao Kexiu and Huang Xiaohao, whether it is cultivation skills or boxing level, they are advancing by leaps and bounds, and they can climb several steps and rise several levels in one day. I'm afraid it won't be long before Ren Tingting can catch up with Miao Kexiu's realm cultivation and become a real and evenly matched opponent.

"Then we came to the island to participate in the competition this time, didn't we come for nothing?" After listening to Huang Xiaohao's words, Miao Kexiu said with a little frustration.

I thought I could take this opportunity to break through my boxing cultivation, but it seems that this is impossible. It's not that Miao Kexiu is arrogant, all the martial artists present are all scum in her eyes, and none of them can become her opponents.

"Not really, it's rare to have this opportunity to see martial arts from all over the world. Knowing the advantages and disadvantages of these martial arts will also help you break through! ”

Huang Xiaohao comforted him casually, pointed to Tang Long, who was about to compete in martial arts, and said.

"Just like Brother Xiaolong, he is a fusion of hundreds of martial arts, and in the end, he can become a faction of his own and set foot on the pinnacle of the pinnacle realm!"

Of course, Brother Xiaolong's boxing cultivation is indeed higher than that of Huang Xiaohao and Miao Kexiu. It's a pity that the physical fitness is too low, which is only three or four times the physique of ordinary people, and Huang Xiaohao and Miao Kexiu, who have dozens of times the physique, are completely incomparable, and they really can't become an evenly matched opponent.

"Oh~! Then I'm going to take a good look at the competitions of these martial artists and gain more knowledge. Hearing Huang Xiaohao's words, Miao Kexiu cleaned up her frustration and focused on the two people in the martial arts arena.

Tang Long's game is already the last game of the day.

And his opponent is a white foreigner with a scar on his face, he is a big boss under Han Jian, the head of the bodyguard and the head of the martial arts instructor, Ao Jiada.

After the two stood in the middle of the field, they first bowed to the witness of the game, that is, Han Jian, the master of Han Island outside the field. After the salute, the two stood facing each other.

Tang Long then bowed to Ao Jiada again, these are the basic etiquette of martial artists when they compete, and they are the competition etiquette that regular martial artists understand.

However, Ao Jiada ignored Tang Long's etiquette at all, and had no intention of returning the salute at all, but threw out a wooden board in his hand in front of him.

"Smack~!" With a bang, the plank was shattered by Ao Jiada's punch in front of Tang Long.

In the face of Ao Jiada's arrogant and provocative behavior, Tang Long didn't blink his eyes, maintained a calm expression, and replied softly.

"Plank, you won't fight back."

"Hmph~!"

Ao Jiada's boss Han Jian is a Chinese, so he can obviously understand Tang Long's words. He snorted coldly, a hint of disapproval appeared on his face, as if he didn't think that Tang Long, who looked at the relatively thin body, would be his opponent.

"Let's go~!" With this shout from the referee, the game officially began.

Tang Long and Ao Jiada, adhering to the principle of 'the enemy does not move, I will not move', slowly approached each other, and confronted each other for several seconds, no one made the first move, and a dignified momentum followed.

The hundreds of onlookers on the sidelines were also affected by the solemn momentum of the two sides, and the whispering voices were lowered, and gradually, the entire competition field fell silent.

In this silent atmosphere, suddenly it was like an outburst, and a strange roar sounded.

"Ahh

With this strange roar, Tang Long's lightning-fast punch had already hit Ao Jiada's face.

The hundreds of onlookers present, except for Huang Xiaohao and the others, did not see Tang Long's punch at all.

I only heard a strange roar, and then I saw Ao Jiada, who had already covered the left side of his face that had been hit, and took several steps back.

"Bang Bang Bang~!" The applause rang out instantly, breaking the previous atmosphere of silence.

After Tang Long threw this punch, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place and beckoned to his opponent Ao Jiada.

Ao Jiada was dizzy from Tang Long's punch, shook his head, and only then did he recover, seeing Tang Long's beckoning posture, anger appeared on his face, and then he rushed directly towards Tang Long.

"Ahh

There was another strange roar, and Ao Jiada, who rushed in front of Tang Long, before he could react, he was punched by Tang Long in the face again, and he still couldn't see Tang Long's fist at all.

The sidelines immediately burst into applause.

Huang Xiaohao was also applauding, but he was slightly apprehensive in his heart, why didn't he have this kind of wave after wave of applause when he was on the field just now? Is it because he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist of Brother Xiaolong?

Thank you for the tip from the sad soul, thank you very much.