Chapter 9: Martial Arts, Heroes
The strong in this world are respected, and everyone who cultivates martial arts wants to gain fame and fortune, and has countless money and power.
Therefore.
There are hundreds of continents in the Dongqiu Domain, and the dynasties on each continent have martial arts arenas in the towns under their respective jurisdictions. Build a ring for warriors to compete.
Those who win will become famous. Those who lose lose their fame and fortune. Then work hard to cultivate and become stronger again.
The ring used in the competition has also been named since then, Hero Fight!
At the beginning of the establishment of the hero ring, it was used for martial arts. However, as time passed, it slowly evolved into a side hustle of gambling. That is, the onlookers can bet on the warrior they fancie. Finally, take the money on the result.
Xiao Yi wanted to use four hundred taels of silver to earn money to buy wine and intermittent ointment. Betting on martial arts is undoubtedly the fastest way in Jinyang Town.
Passing through the arched entrance of the martial arts arena, Xiao Yi came to a square as big as a football field.
At this moment, the square is full of people and lively.
The most central location.
In a circular ring with a radius of ten meters and a height of two meters, two warriors with strong bodies, one tall and one thin, were shaking and confronting each other.
"Come, come, come, bet, bet. One to three for Wang Wu to win, and ten for one to win for Li Bing!"
A loud voice rang out in the square.
Xiao Yi looked up, one, this, reading #novel xstxt, he saw a tall and powerful young man with a green dragon on his chest, and shouted in a loud voice.
"Luo Wei?" Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.
This young man he knew, he was the young master of the Longwei Dart Bureau in Jinyang Town. His martial arts talent is not bad, and he is already a junior martial artist in his early twenties this year. If you work hard to cultivate, be attentive. It is not impossible to break through to the martial spirit before the age of thirty.
It's a pity that this guy is not interested in martial arts, but is focused on gambling. Let his father be the big boss of the Longwei Dart Bureau, no matter how much he beats and scolds, it is useless.
"Young Master Luo, do you still dare to bet, aren't you afraid that your father will whip you all over Jinyang Town?"
"Nonsense, of course you dare to bet!"
Luo Wei, a sturdy young man, patted his chest with an unruly expression, and shouted loudly, "My Luo Wei's character, everyone knows very well. I sit in the bank, absolutely no bullying! Do you dare to bet?"
"Hehe, it's a fool not to make money, I'll press ten taels of Li Bing to win. ”
"You have a funny head, press Li Bing to win? Li Bing is just a peak martial artist, and Wang Wu is a junior martial artist! Press Li Bing to win, send money to Luo Wei? I will press fifty taels Wang Wu to win!"
"In this way, then I will also press thirty taels of Wang Wu to win. ”
......
Onlookers placed bets.
Xiao Yi didn't rush to follow the trend, standing in place, looking at the two tall and thin warriors in the ring. Among them, the tall warrior is called Wang Wu. Yuan Qi cultivation, junior martial artist. The martial artist with a thin physique and full of spirit is called Li Bing. Vitality cultivation, peak martial arts.
This is a contest between two martial artists of different realms.
Whether it is from the cultivation of vitality or from its own combat effectiveness, the winning side is relatively large on Wang Wu's side. Because of this, everyone bet on Wang Wu to win.
Xiao Yi stared at the two people in the ring and hesitated for a moment. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth went up, and he smiled slightly. He took out all the money and strode over to Lowe.
Syllable!
The silver tickets, along with the broken silver, were all slapped on the gambling table. Xiao Yi said indifferently, "I'll press four hundred taels of Li Bing to win." ”
Four...... Four hundred taels?
Everyone around froze for a moment, and then turned their heads to look at Xiao Yi. After recognizing it, there was an uproar.
"This is Xiao Wulang, heh, what a lot of courage, as soon as he makes a move, it will be four hundred taels of silver!"
"I'm more curious where did Gorou get the four hundred taels of silver? Lao Ma's monthly salary is only a dozen taels, where did he get so much money?"
"Whoever he came from. I only know that Gorou bet on Li Bing to win, and it was a complete joke. Who here doesn't know that Li Bing is a peak martial artist, and he will be defeated by pressing him! Wulang is still pressuring him, isn't this too much spare money?"
"Yes, Gorou, you better think about it and change it to Wang Wu!"
"Old Ma is tired and tired, are you worthy of him for spending money so indiscriminately?"
After the uproar, everyone spoke up to dissuade them.
In this regard, Xiao Yi didn't explain, smiled indifferently, and thanked him, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have already placed a bet, and I'm afraid it's too late to change it." Right, Brother Luo?"
Xiao Yi lowered his head and looked at Luo Wei.
"Huh, what?" Luo Wei was confused for a while, but fortunately he quickly reacted and grinned, "That's right!
Someone gives money for nothing, but a fool doesn't want it!
Although Luo Wei didn't know why Xiao Yi wanted him to cooperate. But if he refuses this kind of good thing sent to the door, it will really be a fool's comparison.
"Look, it's too late. Xiao Yi looked around and said helplessly.
Ay!
The dissuaders, seeing this, had to sigh heavily. Looking at Xiao Yi's eyes, he was full of disappointment. Obviously, Xiao Yi's inaction is very sad.
"Drink!"
"Hah!"
A hearty shout suddenly sounded.
But it was Li Bing and Wang Wu in the ring, who finished the confrontation and began to fight. Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to the ring. Xiao Yi didn't bother to pay attention to it.
"Good!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
"Although I don't want to admit it, I'm going to win again this time......!
......
Around the ring, people were shouting and cheering.
In fact, for this kind of competition between low-level martial artists, most of the onlookers were ordinary people. In their eyes, the two people in the ring, shot quickly, punched back and forth, and the sound of "bang bang" was a wonderful thing to listen to and see in their ears. It's best to kill time.
And in the eyes of the few martial artists, Li Bing in the ring was also pressed and beaten by Wang Wu!
Only Xiao Yi, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes sneered. Although he had just opened up the Yuan Mansion, he had not come into contact with the real martial arts world. But with his strong soul power and keen perception, he could see at a glance that Li Bing was concealing his strength.
"This Li Bing's vitality cultivation is not as good as Wang Wu, but the momentum on his body is too powerful. Fist and foot kung fu, I'm afraid that I have practiced to the realm of deep bone marrow. Wang Wu does not underestimate the enemy, and if he exerts 200 percent combat effectiveness, he may still have a chance to win. But you can underestimate the enemy, heh......"
Xiao Yi chuckled in a low voice, looking at Li Bing's performance of "losing and retreating", in addition to contempt, his heart was indescribably excited.
Bang bang!――
The muffled sound was incessant.
In the ring, Li Bing and Wang Wu fought for dozens of rounds.
Suddenly......
"Boy, let me go down!"
Wang Wu roared violently, raised the iron fist in his hand, faced Li Bing's chest, and bombarded it fiercely.
"Bull Running Fist!"
The punch broke through the wind, tearing through the air, creating flakes of air that were about to hit. Suddenly, Li Bing, who had been passively defensive, softened his hands like snakes, wrapping around the iron fist that Wang Wu had hit.
Then, he thumped at the waist and shook his arm. A powerful force erupted suddenly, passing along the arm to the palm of his hand, and a fierce palm slapped on Wang Wu's chest.
Bang!
The crisp muffled sound was transmitted to the audience. Wang Wu's tall body suddenly rose up, like a kite with a broken string, jumped high and flew out of the ring.
The man was in mid-air, opening his mouth and spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. Then there was a "bang" and smashed to the ground, unable to move.
There was silence.
Everyone who was originally shouting was dumbfounded and silent.
Only Xiao Yi smiled slightly, turned to look at Luo Wei, and said indifferently, "Give the money." Four hundred taels of silver, one for ten, four thousand taels of silver. ”
Lowe, "......"