40 Iron One
Tie Yi is another person who uses one as his name.
After two rounds of the tournament, the number on the match table is no longer cold, but the name is replaced.
Looking at the word or two on the battle table, Pan Wu subconsciously went to find Xue Yongyi, but that guy didn't come. Since Wu Luoyu won him with a sledgehammer, he has never left the inn.
A lot of people are looking at the bracket and looking for the next round opponent in order.
Pan Wu didn't look for it, and knew that the opponent was Tie Yi and left.
Night Wind and Ah Qi followed him, and Night Wind asked, "Do you know Tieyi?"
Pan Wu shook his head.
Night Wind said: "The second-year student of the Fucheng Martial Arts Academy, one of the top four in Dabi. ”
The semi-finals are third or fourth, and they don't need to play more than one game between them, and no one cares.
Pan Wu said: "I don't know why, I always feel like Dabi is making a game. ”
Ah Qi smiled: "It's originally a game, have you ever seen a soldier go into battle without weapons?" and then said: "Even a small city like Hailing will have sergeants to participate in the big competition." ”
After a short pause, he decided to praise Pan Wu: "You are still good." ”
Pan Wu didn't know how to answer.
Ah Qi thought for a while and said, "I've fought this today, how many exercises will I take you to?"
Pan Wu immediately replied: "Don't wait, you can now." ”
Ah Qi paused, then shook his head and said, "Physical strength is very important. "It's about concentrating on the game.
Pan Wu pondered and pondered, but stopped talking.
Twenty games, the former number five, after the first four numbers were eliminated, it was his turn to be the first to appear. It was also from this time that the players got names.
There was a loud voice that shouted: "Pan Wu, from the Third Academy of Hailing City, is the first place in Hailing Dabi, a first-level cultivator, please Pan Wu play." ”
It was the first time for Pan Wu to enjoy this kind of treatment, and he slowly walked into the arena, but unfortunately there were not too many people applauding.
In front of the loud voice is a loudspeaker, the only use is to expand the volume, and introduce the next player to the loudspeaker: "Tie Yi, from the Fucheng Martial Arts Academy, the second level of cultivation, one of the top four in Fucheng, now I invite Tie Yi to play." ”
Tie Yi is also a bald head, not only bald, but also bare-chested, with knotted muscles in the upper body, as strong as iron.
Strode up to Pan Wu: "I know you." ”
Pan Wu hugged his fist and didn't speak. Tie Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed with his fist.
Before the referee could speak, he hugged his fists when he saw these two people?
Tie Yi is very resistant, and the previous games are all hard to win the opponent, that is, no matter what move the opponent makes, he does not dodge, he fights his own, and only seeks to hit the opponent.
If it's just such a reckless man, it's easy to deal with, but Tie Yi moves quickly and reacts quickly, and competing with such a person is indeed a bit of a crime. No one wants to meet such an opponent.
It's like a tiger and a cat fighting, and it doesn't matter if a cat bites a tiger, but what about a tiger biting a cat?
At the beginning of the game, Teichi attacked first and punched straight at him.
Pan Wu habitually took half a step back, and Tie Yi continued to attack. Pan Wu retreated again, but Tie Yi smashed it with another punch. Pan Wu was too lazy to retreat, raised his fist and hit directly, and punched with Tie.
This is what Tie Yi likes, seeing that Pan Wu no longer dodges, he simply bent and twisted his waist to smash it out with all his might, no longer leaving a back hand, whether he wins or loses in this punch.
Pan Wu is too lazy to think about it, anyway, it's just fighting, anyway, it's fighting who is stronger, and only after this punch can he think about things. He felt that what Ah Qi said was really right, it was indeed child's play, what if you had a hard body on the battlefield? Who would fight against you? If you fight to be beaten, you will also hit others, is it paper paste as a weapon?
No matter how hard the body is, it can't withstand the sharpness of the weapon.
Of course, if you have to compare the body of the fourth-level cultivation with an ordinary sword, well, the body is powerful.
One punch, just one punch, and after one punch, Tie Yi's right arm was scrapped, and blood was dripping and falling.
The most proud and strongest body in front of him was not worth mentioning in front of this junior cultivator of the first level of cultivation?
It is particularly miserable, the more strength you use, the greater the damage, the result of Tie Yi's full strength is that his right hand is wasted, and if he wants to raise it well, it is not only a matter of pills, but also the best doctor, to remove broken bones little by little, to fix and connect broken bones, and to connect the blood vessels in his hands, when these things are done, he can heal with the help of elixir.
Tie Yi still wanted to fight again, but the referee looked at Pan Wu's hand for a while, and suddenly loudly announced that Pan Wu had won.
Tie Yi refused to admit defeat, but it was useless, the leading lecturer of Fucheng Academy and two doctors ran into the arena together, lifted him and left.
Pan Wu bowed slightly to the referee and turned to leave the field.
still have to be inspected, inspected before going on the field, and inspected equally carefully after the game, when it was confirmed that Pan Wu did not even have any iron filings on his body, there was only an incredible expression on the faces of the two soldiers who were responsible for inspecting them.
Newly admitted first-level cultivation students, can their fists be so hard?
After a while, when he went back to the stands, not only did others look at him wrongly, but these people in the same team all looked at him like monsters.
Feng Rui carefully checked Pan Wu's cultivation, but he still couldn't believe it: "You are really a first-level cultivator?"
Pan Wu smiled and didn't answer.
Ah Qi got up and said, "I'll send him back." ”
The audience sitting near them no longer watched the game on the field, they were all looking at Pan Wu, how could this little bald head be so calm?
Yi Dao looked at the surrounding crowd: "It's okay, I'll go back with you and him." ”
Feng Rui nodded, so Yi Dao, Ah Qi, and Ye Feng accompanied Pan Wu back to the inn.
Along the way, Night Wind couldn't help but be curious: "It shouldn't be, what the hell is going on with your fist?"
Pan Wu thought for a moment and said, "What's going on?"
"Why is it so hard?" asked Nightwind.
Pan Wu smiled and didn't answer.
Soon went back to the post house, Xue Yongyi practiced boxing frantically in the courtyard, looking at the sweat on the ground, at least more than an hour, and it was a special kind of practice.
Seeing Pan Wu standing at the door, Xue Yongyi put away his fist and walked over, looked at him with curiosity, and couldn't help asking, "You were also eliminated?"
Pan Wu said no.
Xue Yongyi was silent for a moment and continued to practice boxing.
Ah Qi looked at it twice and said, "Take a break first." ”
Xue Yongyi was puzzled.
Ah Qi said: "Take a break first, I'll practice a few times in a while, you can see." ”
This is to impart experience, Xue Yongyi hurriedly thanked him, and went to the house to serve tea.
Pan Wu went to move the chair and let Yi Dao and Ah Qi sit down.
After a while, Ah Qi, who had taken a few sips of tea, got up and spoke: "From now on, you have to remember one thing, martial arts are used to kill people, they don't need to be good-looking, as long as they are useful, as long as they are practical, it doesn't matter if they are ugly to death." ”
Pan Wu and Xue Yong nodded yes.
Ah Qi smiled: "The truth is understood by everything, can you do it? People have a problem, they pursue good-looking things in their bones, they like to be beautiful in their bones, and after many years, they subconsciously like to be beautiful, they must look good when they walk, and they must look good when they practice martial arts, which will definitely affect the cultivation of martial arts; not only you, but also the masters who founded the martial arts sect, whether they are walking, sitting, or walking, they will subconsciously approach the beauty in the depths of their minds, and even if they create martial arts, they will unconsciously beautify the moves as much as possible. ”
Speaking of this, he shook his head disdainfully: "Master, you always have to take care of your image, and you always have to show how perfect you are." ”
Yi Dao slapped on the side: "That's right, this kind of fist embroidery is the most important thing in the army." ”
Ah Qi shook his head again: "It's not necessarily a fist embroidered leg, but it's just the pursuit of good looks in moves, which will always affect the use of martial arts." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and punched: "Everyone knows that punching straight is the fastest, but the strength can't keep up, and punching with all your strength must be closed first and then attacked, which will delay time, so it is very necessary to maintain a fighting state, so, can you maintain a fighting state at any time?"
"If there are any moves, can you make it simpler, what one becomes two, two becomes three, three changes a lot, looking at the sky full of sword light, I don't know which one to hide, is it actually necessary? In the face of speed, how can more sword light be? Unless you are fast, you fiddle with thousands of sword lights, and you can be faster than others. ”
"The real speed is invisible, this is the direction of our efforts, but due to physical limitations, no matter how fast there is, there is a limit, so cultivators of the same level will work hard, just like the competition you just had, whoever has the most strength, who can be beaten more, who can win......; Now this is a bit of a long way to go, but the most important thing you should do now is to keep practicing all kinds of moves, and practice all kinds of moves into the instinctive reaction of the body, so as to save time for thinking, and you can win the opponent in the shortest time. ”
"The real master is not like this, the move must be simple, you must know the purpose of this punch very well, remember, you must remember, the purpose is very important, clear the goal, keep an eye on the target, maintain the unity of mental and physical action, and send out the fastest attack in the shortest time, so that the other party can't react to win. ”
"Don't think about what is fair or unfair, don't think about anything that is fair and fair, it is meaningless, you must have the consciousness of going to the battlefield when you go to the battlefield, as for the game in the arena, it is really child's play. Ah Qi said: "This is an experience, a kind of experience, when you fully comprehend, you will naturally be a level higher than those people." ”
Ah Qi said a lot of truth in one breath, and asked Pan Wu and Xue Yongyi to attack him together.
Xue Yongyi was very proud, and proud people were unwilling to take advantage of others, so he was stopped as soon as he made a move: "You have to change, on the battlefield, proud people don't live long." ”
Xue Yong's face was a little red.
Ah Qi said: "Because of pride, you will be very generous, even indulgent, in the enemy's readiness for battle, or you will not give the other party a chance, but when you are killed...... Have you ever killed someone?"
Xue Yong was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he replied softly: "No." ”
Ah Qi thought for a moment and asked Yi Dao, "Is there still Haixun now?"
Yi Dao replied: "It's long gone, and it's a waste of money, food, and people...... Haixun: It's a good morning, it's a good morning, how old are you?"