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"Hands and wrists, as well as shoulders and ribs are all broken..."Tang Jinglan inspected Pan Dalian's injuries before the stretcher arrived. In fact, the ambulance was already prepared for this kind of competition, but no one expected that there would be such a serious injury.

"Bastard!" Tang Jie finally stood up suddenly, took off his shirt and walked towards the ring: "You guys are too ruthless, aren't you?" ”

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Li Lianjie, who said lightly: "What are you going to do?" He didn't foul him, and not to mention being injured in the ring, it was possible to kill someone. ”

"Honesty is right!" Tang Jinglan stood up suddenly, and after arranging everything with the medical staff, he watched Pan Dalian being carried out, and then said to Tang Jiezhong: "You have to calm down, there will be a game in a while!" ”

At this time, he saw that Pu Yisheng, who had seriously injured Pan Dalian, waved to the surrounding audience on the stage, then turned around, picked out his thumb at the Guoshu Museum, and then turned down.

After a typical provocative move, he laughed insolently, rolled over and stepped off the stage with a big stab, and celebrated with his teammates.

At this time, the referee came to the stage and signaled the players of both sides to come out again, but saw that the people who appeared on the Han National Team this time had dark faces and thick bodies, like an iron tower, as if they were standing there and standing still, waiting for idleness to be unshakable.

Tang Jie finally gritted his teeth and said, "I'll clean him up!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Li Lianjie gently pulled the placket of his hand, the buttons on the clothes had completely collapsed, and with a backhand pick, the shirt had all fallen off. Immediately, he stepped down, leaped up, and turned around in the air, and the person was already on the stage.

From the bench where the players were resting, to the ring, it was a full ten meters away, and he jumped to it.

There was an uproar in the audience, and almost everyone was surprised.

"Wow, how could he jump so far?"

"Isn't this a cornice? Could it be light work? ”

"Don't be funny, it's all a liar, okay?"

"This person is so familiar, I seem to have seen it?"

"Oh, I remember, it's very honest! Isn't he the national martial arts champion? Damn, won't you, there are still players with this status in the National Arts Pavilion? ”

……

Tang Jie finally opened his mouth, almost speechless in surprise.

"It seems that your senior brother has already touched the threshold of martial arts cultivation..."Tang Jinglan finally couldn't help but say: "This kid, I don't know what opportunity I have encountered?" ”

If he knew that the opportunity of this nephew was to be slapped unconscious by a hooligan who cultivated martial arts outside, I don't know how he would feel.

Li Lian has practiced hard for many years, and has reached a bottleneck in martial arts, but without the guidance of a famous martial arts master, he can no longer save.

Just yesterday, Brother Huang's figure flickered, and his giant palm slapped, although it was a simple two moves, but it seemed to have endless charm in his mind, making him feel like he was in the dark, and suddenly saw a glimmer of light.

After sobering up, he practiced hard all night, and finally found that he had vaguely broken through that bottleneck and entered a completely new field.

Although he has not yet started, he believes that after some penance, his martial arts can be improved by at least one level.

The tower-like man on the other side was also taken aback when he saw Li Lianjie's pwoop. He turned his head and said a few words to the person next to him, and saw that the other party nodded, before he straightened up and strode towards the stage.

Through the referee's introduction, Jet Li knew that the person's name was Song Daji.

After the referee signaled the start of the game, Song Daji immediately pounced, stepped diagonally under his feet, his waist condensed, and one leg was like a rising python, attacking Li Lianlian.

Li Lianjie smiled slightly, and stepped on it continuously, as if he was stepping on Hot Wheels, he was imitating Brother Huang's method of moving.

In just an instant, he had already swayed behind the other party, and at the same time, there was a clicking sound all over his body, and a pair of eyes were like a cheetah staring at the target, extremely sharp.

Immediately, he stepped forward, his body sideways, and slammed away, the speed was fast and fast, and his footsteps landed heavily, which made the ring shake

His figure was originally short compared to Song Daji, but the momentum that erupted on his body at this time made him look like a mountain, as if he could crush the other party in an instant.

The force of this collision is strong, the muscles on his arms bounce up, like dead branches and vines, strong and powerful, very terrifying, the iron elbow in front, with an invincible momentum, like a siege chariot, if it is hit by the front, not only will the bones be broken on the spot, and the surname is afraid of life.

Seeing that the iron elbow was about to hit the enemy, Tang's uncle and nephew breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that there should be no suspense in this scene.

At this moment, Li Lianjie's expression suddenly became extremely strange, and then his entire body was condensed.

And Song Daji just turned around and smashed out with a punch, hitting the stomach of Li Lian's integrity.

……

Walking into the hall, there is a bright red national flag hanging high in front of you, and the surrounding decoration style is soft and classical, which makes people feel very stable and calm in it.

On the walls of the corridors along the way, there are no advertisements or decorative paintings, but a pair of calligraphy every few steps, and each calligraphy is a large character with reading power.

Zen, thought, mind, stillness, philosophy...

The font does not have the feeling of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, but it makes people feel upright and solemn, every stroke and every stroke, are poured with a sense of righteousness and strength, like a long sword and halberd, facing each other.

Seeing that Li Tianfan could see it, Tang Wanning smiled and said: "This is my grandfather's book, it is not a famous calligraphy and painting, why are you so fascinated by it?" ”

Li Tianfan also smiled, but did not speak. He only felt a spirit in the calligraphy and painting, as if a sharp sword was hidden in its sheath, and the person who wrote seemed to have poured his spirit into the pen, so that he could feel the other person's thinking through these words.

"Your place for martial arts training is quite cultural, isn't it?" Li Tianfan looked at the big characters and the antique hall decorated with this decoration, and didn't say so.

Tang Wanning glanced at him before saying, "Do you have to be a martial artist only to practice martial arts?" For the students in the Guoshu Hall, the first step is not to practice martial arts, but to teach etiquette. Those who fail the etiquette test will not be accepted. ”

Li Tianfan thought for a while and said, "Then your eldest brother and they..."

He immediately remembered Tang Jie's end and Pan Dalian... He doesn't look like a very polite guy...

Tang Wanning snorted and said, "What do you want to say about my brother?" Off color? Do you think I'm very polite? ”

When she said this, the whole person's movements suddenly changed from sharp to slow, and there was a sense of tranquility in her gestures, like a pool of water.

That kind of elegant temperament makes people feel like she is a natural lady.

Then he suddenly picked up Li Tianfan and ran up quickly, and said, "What do you think?" ”

Now it has returned to that heroic and unrestrained appearance, which is really a stark contrast to Fang Cai.

The two of them turned two corners in the corridor, and then their eyes lit up, and they had reached the passage where the players played.

As soon as he came out of the passage, he heard a sudden exclamation around him, and then he saw a figure on the stage fly down and fall heavily to the ground.

"That's... Is it Senior Brother Li? Tang Wanning exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over there.

But Li Tianfan froze his footsteps, looking at the stage, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had found something...

……