Chapter 265: Martial Arts Exchange
There are many strange and incomprehensible phenomena in this world, such as the sudden disappearance of some people, and the sudden appearance after many years, and many people who can't tell the truth, so they prefer not to believe it, which is the best proof of this.
Hu Yinfeng finally understood that there are still a lot of things that can't be explained, but it doesn't mean that they don't exist, and what he is doing is this kind of thing that can't be explained but really exists.
On the second day, the East Asian Shushu Mathematics Exchange Seminar was held as normal, and the main items of the day were divination and martial arts.
A moderator of the conference was on the rostrum to introduce the rules of today's competition: "Colleagues, yesterday was a discussion on medical skills, and the Huaxia delegates achieved the status of honor, and everyone also saw a wonderful performance. Today, the conference continues to engage in divination and martial arts.
After three hours, the last one left in the ring is the master of martial arts, it needs to be explained that the friendship of the competition is the first, the competition is the first, and it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, otherwise the organizing committee will apply for sanctions.
Before the start of the ring competition, there are experts in divination from all over the world to predict the name of today's champion, the prize money is still 500,000 US dollars, including the divination master, which is also 500,000 US dollars, of course, if there are two or more divination masters at the same time to guess the name of the champion, the organizing committee of the conference will add test questions, and finally determine the ownership of the divination master. ”
As soon as the host's voice fell, the people below began to discuss. Hu Yinfeng sat in a corner of the Huaxia delegation and did not participate in anyone's discussions, but with his current clear ears and eyes, all the discussions of the people around him fell into his ears.
"This time, our Great Japanese Empire must win the status of the lord, otherwise the name of the host will be gone. ”
"That's it, yesterday he was actually put on a scene, Fujino, that bastard, blowing the sky beforehand, now I see how he will explain to the government. ”
"This kind of person should commit suicide and apologize, damn, don't do porcelain work without diamonds. ”
"Will you Vietnam fight for supremacy this time?"
"Hehe, on this occasion, we should bring our eyes and ears, don't look ugly. ”
"Hehe, our wooden ruler master hopes to learn a thing or two from Huaxia and Japan in divination, the wooden ruler master is a famous celestial divination in Southeast Asia, and this time he will definitely be able to make a splash. ”
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Hu Yinfeng's face was calm, and he didn't see any joy or anger.
Ten minutes later, the competition officially began.
A total of 24 divination masters from all over the world submitted their predictions to the organizing committee, but all of them were sealed with wax pills and placed in a large closed glass box.
After all, divination is only an academic mathematical activity, and there is not much risk, so there are many competitors participating in this competition, and some countries have two or three divination masters submit their predictions to the organizing committee to participate in the competition.
The first to come to the stage was a ninja of the host country, this person was in his forties, with a strong body and a flexible body, jumped into the ring in one step, hugged the representatives of various countries present, and said in a loud voice: "Contemptible Yokoyama Hao, please teach the masters of various countries." ”
After speaking, there were no more words, and he poked directly into the center of the ring like a telephone pole, squinting his eyes and waiting for someone to come up.
As soon as Hiroshi Yokoyama finished speaking, a South Korean representative stepped into the foreground. At first glance, Hu Yinfeng was a thin man about fifty years old, who didn't look amazing, but his body bones were extremely flexible, and it could be seen that he was a practitioner with a high level of cultivation.
The South Korean representative hugged his fists: "South Korea's Choi Seung-won, please teach Yokoyama-kun." ”
Yokoyama Hiroshi nodded, the two were no longer polite, and they started on the stage.
There are two kinds of real martial arts masters, one is skill-based, the other is power-based, and of course, there are a small number of people who have both strengths, but there are very few.
Hiroshi Yokoyama is clearly biased towards that kind of power type, while Choi Seungwon is clearly more inclined towards skill. The two of them are half a pound and eight taels, and as soon as they come up, you come and I play very well.
However, Yokoyama Hao is worthy of being a top-notch talent selected by the host, and he is better than Cui Chengyuan in the end, just when the two fought for more than 50 rounds, Yokoyama Hao saw a flaw in the opponent, and a hammer smashed at the opponent, Cui Chengyuan was hit by a huge fist without paying attention, and his body flew out more than ten meters away like a leaf, "wow" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale.
Several South Korean representatives hurriedly ran up, protected Choi Seungwon, and glared at Yokoyama with resentful eyes.
At this time, two people in white coats who looked like doctors ran up to the stage with a small first-aid kit and treated Cui Chengyuan on the spot.
Yokoyama didn't make another move, on this occasion, communication is to learn, just knock the opponent to the ground, there is no need to fight to the death. If the foreign representative is really killed in Japan, the Japanese will not look good on their faces.
Of course, this is in public, and if it is private, there are no such concerns.
It can be seen from the way Sister Sarufei and Igamon treated the tiger to lead the wind that the Japanese people have always been scheming.
After Cui Chengyuan was treated simply, he slowly walked to the backstage to recuperate. Hiroshi Yokoyama continued to stand on the stage.
Hu Yinfeng didn't even roll his eyelids, he wouldn't pay attention to this kind of role like a small miscellaneous fish now. Hu Yinfeng is now thinking about how to leave Japan tomorrow, by plane or by passenger ship.
Flying seems to be the best choice, but Hu Yingfeng vaguely feels that for him, passenger ships seem to be a better choice.
Last night, Hu Yinfeng took a hexagram for his trip to Japan, and got the "performance" of "Thailand", and said: "The square boat prepares water, and the river lights the fire." Accumulate goodness, and there will be no harm for life. Tian Fu Jichang, forever good health. ”
Judging from the revelation obtained from the divination, if you return to China by boat, you will not only be avoided, but you may also have good signs. Although the hexagram does not explicitly say what kind of auspicious omen, judging from the word "Tianfu", there should be an unexpected joy.
Just when Hu Yinfeng was squinting his eyes and thinking about his thoughts, the surrounding crowd suddenly made a big uproar, and Hu Yinfeng opened his eyes to see that there had been a change of people on the stage, and now it was actually a Thai boxer who was guarding the ring.
This person is about thirty years old, the tendons and flesh on his body are bulging, and he is almost superbly practicing kung fu.
Hu Yinfeng's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "This person has actually practiced alchemy. No wonder there is such strength. However, this kind of pure kung fu master is not fashionable in this kind of ring, and I am afraid that the final winner should be a master of witchcraft or Gu magic. ”
While Hu Yinfeng was thinking, a Japanese ninja-like person quietly walked to the ring, and the Japanese representatives in the audience suddenly let out a burst of thunderous applause.
Hu Yinfeng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his heart moved, and it was none other than Igamon who touched the hotel a few nights ago to hack him.
Although Hu Yinfeng didn't know the name of this Japanese yet, this person's figure and expression had already been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he would never be wrong.
"In Shimo-Igamon, please advise. Igamon came up without saying much, and bluntly named his identity.
The Thai representative clenched his fists slightly, and the two fought together in an instant.
Igamon is worthy of being a killer who has been on the battlefield of life and death for a long time, punching like the wind, his figure is like lightning, and he will force his opponent into a hurry in a few strokes, and he will no longer be as chic as he was just now.
It's just about ten moves, Ihemon elbowed and hit the opponent's lower abdomen, and the Thai opponent screamed, "Oooo
Two more doctors in white coats ran up, took a brief look at the Thai representative's injuries, and then carried him back.
Hu Yinfeng's face was cold, and his heart was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to teach this guy a lesson.
Of course, if you don't do it yourself, you can directly release the Soul Splitting Whip, and you can immediately put this guy down, or even kill him, but that would be too shocking, and it would also be easy to arouse the suspicion of people with a heart.
Do you want to go up directly and kill him with real kung fu?
Just when Hu Yinfeng hesitated, a Filipino representative jumped on the stage, this person is also a master, and he and Ihemon have not been knocked down after more than a dozen faces.
However, when Tiger Yinfeng saw a sudden murderous look in Igamon's eyes, his heart sank, and he knew that the Filipino's good luck was over.
Sure enough, Ihemon kicked him sideways, but the Philippine representative couldn't dodge it in time, screamed, and fell to the ground more than ten meters away with his right leg in his arms, wailing, as if he had broken his thigh bone by Ihemon.
The shot was really ruthless enough.
The next Mongolian representative went up, and after walking less than five or six times under Ihemon's men, he was pushed by Ihemon in the heart with one palm, and vomited blood, his face like gold paper.
There was a sensation in the audience, and no one came on stage again, and the scene was very cold for a while.
Only the Japanese delegates were very excited, shouting words such as "Ula" and "Banzai".
Minutes and seconds passed, and now there were less than twenty minutes left until the end of the three hours.
If no one plays, the number plate of today's martial arts will of course fall into the hands of the Japanese.
However, some people suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon, today's competition, even some third-rate small countries have people on stage to perform, only Lang Huaxia actually did not appear on the stage, which is really intriguing.
Some of the participants also noticed this strange phenomenon and couldn't help but talk about it.
"Why didn't any of the Chinese people come to power?"
"yes, yesterday they were in the limelight, why are they wilting today?"
"Probably because the opponent is too strong, I'm embarrassed to come out and embarrass myself. ”
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