It's noon on this side of Shamian now.

There are a few wooden blocks floating in the river, and there are more wooden blocks of different sizes on the lower reaches of the river.

The sun had risen high in the sky, and the hot light was shining on the shore, sweating profusely. Even so, the people on the shore had no intention of leaving, and they were now very excited, and felt that this time they had enjoyed watching it.

It can be said that in the arena behind Master Cai's group, the strength of all the masters is in the dark stage.

There were four or five fights in today's martial arts arena, and they had to deal with fighters from Western countries in the evening, so at the beginning, they all considered the problem of physical fitness, so they reined in their strength, for fear that they would lose too much energy and be defeated by their opponents in the second round.

But.

In the cheers on the shore, in the situation of the competition, the master who was at a disadvantage did not want to be defeated. If they lose the competition, after the event, there will be changes in Guangfu that they dare not face - there are rumors such as "Tai Chi is useless, it can't compare to Xingyi Boxing", "Xingyi Boxing is just like this, and even people's self-created leg methods can't beat it" and so on.

At that time, how did they deal with their teachers and apprentices?

What about the inheritance of the martial arts hall in the future?

Can I still recruit apprentices?

If the master is pressed under him for a long time in the future and cannot turn over, what face do they have to face the ancestor of the master?

……

It was the surge of these thoughts that made the masters, who were at a disadvantage, begin to let go of their worries and win the arena in front of them first.

The master who was at a disadvantage gradually devoted himself to it, and his moves became more and more insidious and vicious, and finally even the dark energy was used, and at this moment, the other party could not ignore it.

Both sides began to fight with fire, and almost every step stepped through the planks under their feet, and sometimes, when the master of one side was defeated, he immediately used the wooden blocks in the ring as a hidden weapon to break out of danger.

This is true for masters who are not good at using weapons, but what about masters who specialize in swords, clubs, and other fighting methods?

When they found that their fists and feet could not compare to each other, they stepped directly out of the wooden bar and held it in their hands as swords, clubs and other weapons. As the saying goes, "I have weapons in hand, I have them all over the world," and the offensive and defensive situation between the two sides was reversed at once. The usually inconspicuous wooden strip, at this moment, in the hands of the master, suddenly turned into a weapon that tricked and killed people.

"Brother Shen, things are not good, how much physical strength can they have to compete with foreigners at night?" Now Nalan Yuanshu, seeing such a fiery scene in the ring, frowned and asked.

Recently, he was arranging a trap for the revolutionary reactionaries, and he had no spare time to understand or deal with the trivial matters of the martial arts competition, and the entire arrangement of the martial arts competition was left to the Divine Tree Sect to plan.

Now he is starting to worry about tonight's martial arts match with foreigners, if the contestants have little physical fitness left, how to fight the foreigners. In his impression, all the foreign boxers are strong and thick, and they are no match for each other in terms of strength, so they need to avoid hard fights, be flexible guerrillas, and use dark energy to hit the joints of foreign boxers directly.

Then, there should be no excessive consumption in terms of physical fitness.

The result he's seeing now is—

The masters who entered the second round of the martial arts competition were more or less injured, and they were closing their eyes under the ring to recuperate. In order to seize the time to adjust the physical and mental state and recover physical fitness, he didn't even bother to obtain information on the opponent's playing style.

The first round of the martial arts competition is almost over, and now the last group is missing, the two of them are angry in the ring, and one person is holding a wooden stick and using swordsmanship, forcing Huang Feihong everywhere.

"Brother Nalan, the rules of the evening competition are not one-on-one competitions, but wheel battles. Each side sends five players, and the condition for victory is that all five players of the opposing team lose. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Zhu glanced at a corner of the sand, where someone was holding a telescope to probe the information in the ring. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Brother Nalan, you said that the foreigners are not very happy now, watching our jokes." ”

When the foreigner pointed the binoculars at him, Nalan Yuanshu's intuition found that someone was watching him on the other side of the sand, but he looked indifferent, just glanced at it and ignored the other party's movements, in his thoughts, as long as he was not shot by more than a dozen people lined up closely, he could ignore the assassination of the foreigner.

Now that he heard Shen Zhu say that tonight's martial arts competition was a wheel battle, his previously anxious look faded away, and then he looked at Huang Feihong in the ring for a while, held the teacup and said, "Brother Shen, I think you are watching my jokes." ”

Shen Zhu showed a very innocent expression when he heard this, and said, "Brother Nalan, I have already instructed your subordinates about the rules of the competition, didn't he tell you?" ”

As he spoke, Shen Zhu's face was very surprised, as if he was saying that Nalan Yuanshu's subordinates were so disagreeable that they dared to hide it from their boss.

In the ring.

"Master Chen, I'm offended."

After Huang Feihong said this, he immediately flew forward, and the speed was half faster than before, obviously he was giving way before, and he didn't want the other party to lose so ugly.

The reason is very simple, today's martial arts competition is a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death duel.

Therefore, Huang Feihong did not intend to knock people down all at once.

Otherwise, the feud between the two sides will be great, and after the event, in order to prove that the master's kung fu is not so vulnerable, or not weaker than others, Master Chen's master will find Huang Feihong to challenge, at that time, the two sides are a life-and-death duel, and any ruthless and vicious tricks will be used.

In this way, he can't guarantee the strength of his fists and feet, and he will kill or seriously injure the opponent, so the feud will become bigger and bigger.

It was the above ideas that made Huang Feihong only defend and counterattack before.

Now, since the two have been in the ring, both sides have fought for more than a dozen rounds, and in Huang Feihong's opinion, if he takes the initiative to attack at this time, it will not make it difficult for the other party to step down.

Huang Feihong's offensive was very sudden and fast, so that Master Chen had no time to react, only to see Huang Feihong slap on Master Chen's wrist with one hand, his wrist was numb, and the wooden bar in his hand suddenly fell to the ring.

Master Chen was surprised now, and then a wave of shame and anger surged in his heart, daring to love Huang Feihong for teasing him earlier, and his face became more and more angry. He directly let go of the playing routine, stepped through the wooden board with one foot, and with a bang, countless wooden blocks flew towards Huang Feihong in an instant, and at the same time, he stepped on the footwork and followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Huang Feihong was not in a hurry, and directly lifted the robe under his waist, and then closed it in mid-air. In this instant, the oncoming block of wood is like a tired bird returning to its nest and burrowing into the cotton cloth of the robe.

Huang Feihong turned sideways to avoid Master Chen's flying legs. At the same time, one hand blocked Master Chen's attacks on the left and right, and the other hand was loosened, and the wooden blocks in the robe fell to the ring with a thud.

At this time, Master Chen saw that Huang Feihong could block his cannon elbow attack so easily. The roaring voice resounded in the ring, and in his opinion, Huang Feihong's subordinates were insulting him and looking down on his master's kung fu.

At this point, he was carried away by anger, and he only knew about the offensive, and did not care about the defense at all.