Chapter 3: Crouching Tiger

Gao Yun couldn't help but sweat when he saw Zhang Jinyun using such a powerful technique and holding the hand of the drag-back knife. Gao Yun had no choice but to use the Emperor-level exercise he originally wanted to use in the finals - Blood Snake Pressing, only to see that the blood qi in Gao Yun's whole body was released, and it was all absorbed by the back knife, the blade turned blood red, and the knife body was shaking slightly.

Zhang Jin slapped a horizontal stick, and the momentum of falling leaves was all in it. Here, Gao Yun also jumped in mid-air, slashing downward, and the blood-red aura swept the entire ring. I saw that Zhang Jin's stick had not hit Gao Yun, and the stick body was cut off, and Gao Yun's knife cut straight to Zhang Jin's body, at this time the referee Gao Kun panicked, where had he seen this face, this blow was afraid to be cut.

I saw a white figure flashing, and a folding fan blocked in front of Zhang Jin, firmly resisting Gao Yun's drag-back knife. The blood color slowly dispersed, and Gao Yun hurriedly put away the knife.

This white figure is Han Haotian, this body method and speed, even Yuan Yi on the side sighed to himself. Han Haotian helped the injured Zhang Jin out of the ring, and gave him a pill to recuperate on his own, without hurting his muscles and veins, and he could recover in two days.

Seeing this, the village chief also hurriedly walked up and gave Gao Yun a big slap. "You kid, who let you shoot so insignificant, when this competition is over, give me a good time to reflect."

And Gao Yun just looked his head to the side disdainfully, as if he felt that the other party's skills were inferior, and he couldn't blame himself. The village chief didn't bother to say it, because his grandson had been used to talking back to him since he was a child, and he couldn't do anything about him.

The village chief stepped forward and said to Han Haotian: "Thank you little brother for breaking the siege, otherwise I won't be able to end this situation today, and a good happy event will turn into a bad thing." ”

Han Haotian replied: "Grandpa the village chief, you are too polite, and I am also a gesture." ”

The villagers in the audience praised one after another, "Sure enough, he is a hero and a teenager." ”

Even Gao Kun, who has been running darts all year round, can't help but admire this young man, and he doesn't even have time to react on the stage, he can actually do this offstage, and the champion may be him.

Five more games were held one after another, but there was no eye-catching appearance, it was more like a fight. Yuan Yi was arranged in the tenth game, against Ma Youliang's cousin Ma Youwen.

Ma Youwen is thinner than his cousin Ma Youliang, and his thin hands don't look like dancing guns and sticks at all, but more like a literary boy. As soon as Ma Youwen came on the field, he was submissive, and his posture with a gun seemed a bit of a layman.

Yuan Yi did not take the spear, but yawned and motioned for Ma Youwen to attack. Ma Youwen raised the gun and stabbed, but Yuan Yi didn't dodge, because the head of the gun was not stabbed at all, and it was stuck straight into the ground. Yuan Yi kicked the gun back and motioned for Ma Youwen to attack again.

Ma Youwen stood in front of him with a spear, remembering what he usually practiced, and he and his cousin were originally from the same master. My cousin won, so I can't just lose like that. A random move, the spear head stabbed quickly, Yuan Yi dodged unhurriedly, and two fingers flicked the spear head away.

"You try your luck on the gun, your feet into lunges, draw the force of the wind, and stab forward." Yuan Yi also put on a master's expression.

Ma Youwen did as Yuan Yi said, but the power was fierce, but the whole person lost his center of gravity, and a shot was stuck on the ground, almost unable to pull out. Yuan Yi struck the dragon body technique, walked to Ma Youwen's side, and slapped Ma Youwen's back suddenly. Ma Youwen was knocked back a few steps, babbling but not speaking.

"You're not even a tenth of your cousin's level, if you don't give it your all, get out." Yuan Yi pretended to be angry and rebuked angrily. "Luck is in the gun, the wind is in the gun, go cross, point the gun, stab over."

Ma Youwen has been preached by his family since he was a child, he is not as good as his cousin, he is not bad anywhere, he is not angry when he hears Yuan Yi's words, his hands holding the spear are even stronger, according to what Yuan Yi said, he stabbed through the wind with a sharp move, Yuan Yi dodged with a swimming dragon body, only to see that the ground was stabbed in the place, and a small pit was blown up.

"This is the master-level exercise, the Wind Thorn, which I will teach to you for free today." Yuan Yi laughed and said, in his seemingly ordinary little things, others were surprised, not excluding the village chief.

Because in this remote mountain village, a master-level exercise is already unattainable, but today he taught it so lightly, which shows the surprise of the villagers at Yuan Yi.

"Thanks, I admit defeat!" Ma Youwen bowed politely and slowly walked off the stage.

The knockout round came to an end, and there were only four teenagers left.

The village chief slowly walked up to the stage on crutches, announced the opening of the semi-finals, and said vaguely: "The final semi-finals will start the day after tomorrow, from Han Haotian to Yuan Yi, Ma Youliang to Gao Yun, you can go back to your own business, and the competition will be held here at noon the day after tomorrow." ”

Yuan Yi thought in his heart that he should be playing against Ma Youliang in order, how had it changed, he asked Han Haotian next to him curiously, "Do you think the semi-final match is a bit wrong!" ”

Han Haotian said with a smile: "After all, he is a grandfather, and it is normal to protect his grandson, you said that his grandson is right for you and me, which one can take advantage." If you can get a second place when the time comes, you have to understand. ”

"And how long do you think we'll be open?" Yuan Yi also had no bottom in his heart, he only knew that the young man in front of him was definitely stronger than himself.

Han Haotian waved his fan and said, "Four-six, but it's me six." I really want to fight with you, so many people are worthy of my shot, it's not interesting to pick up a champion for nothing, you still have to have a fight. ”

Yuan Yi smiled bitterly and glanced at the guy in front of him, "It's quite arrogant, and I can practice my feelings." ”

"Don't say I'm quite close to you, let's go, let's find a place to eat."

"I'm penniless."

"Let's go, I don't need you to spend money when I go out with me, or you call my brother, and I will cover all the food money in the future."

"Big brother!"

"Oh, you kid is honest and sincere, then I will reluctantly recognize you as a brother, haha."

Yuan Yi and Han Haotian hit it off at first sight, and chatted for a long time, Yuan Yi also drank some wine with Han Haotian, if it wasn't for Han Haotian's strong request, he didn't know that he could drink so much. In the chat, I only knew that Han Haotian was a nobleman in the past, and his specific identity had not yet been told. However, he told Yuan Yi about the prosperous world outside, which made Yuan Yi want to get out of this small mountain village even more.

Yuan Yi returned home a little dazed, and his grandfather had been standing in the open space in front of the earthen house, as if he had been waiting for a long time.