Martial arts tournaments.

This is the hottest race in the entire Blue Star right now.

Far more than the football tournament that once swept the entire old era.

In today's Blue Star, from eighty-year-old women to three- and four-year-old children, no one doesn't like to watch martial arts competitions.

As long as the Blue Star people can move their arms and legs and can exercise, they will learn even the most superficial martial arts training.

The Youth Cup is a carnival in the city.

Compared to the full formalization, it is much more serious, the provincial, continental and even national races.

The Youth Cup, with its more entertaining nature.

The qualifiers are one of them.

The Youth Cup is divided into two groups: A and B.

Among them, Group A is the main competition, and the contestants are all registered martial artists, and the quota is divided according to the martial arts hall or academy to which they belong.

In Rong City, the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall, the Rapid Star Martial Arts Hall, and the Rong Branch of Qingzhou Lingneng University are the main participants in the main competition.

The main members of the contestants in Group B are more martial arts enthusiasts in Rong City, and some martial artists who have not joined martial arts gyms, academies, and even from other provinces.

On the other hand, only the strongest in Group B can enter the main competition and participate in the competition for the top 32 places in the Youth Cup.

The qualifiers for Group B are more of a competition to liven up the atmosphere and enhance the participation of citizens.

Contest Registry.

The staff pushed his glasses, and he looked at Li Changqing in front of him.

"From the Chengtian Martial Arts Pavilion? Professional group, why did you come to participate in the qualifiers, you don't have enough places in the martial arts gym? ”

"It's not enough." Li Changqing put the documents in his pocket.

"Our coach said, let me have a long experience."

"Look at you young too, try to get a good grade." The staff quickly helped him through the formalities and took out a hand.

"No. 037, after entering, you can follow the cue card and you will find your ring."

Li Changqing crossed the competition passage and entered the inside of the gymnasium.

The matches in Group A and Group B are separated, with the former being played in the largest martial arts venue in Rong.

Group B can only be in the first gymnasium of Chengdu City, and set up multiple rings at the same time to compete together.

Li Changqing took out his mobile phone and looked at it, Uncle Chen Danqing said that he didn't watch the qualifiers, and he would call him when Li Changqing had a ranking.

"Coach Kang won't get carried away with the game."

Li Changqing scratched his head and watched the positioning information he sent to Kang Tianchen sink into the sea.

He was a little depressed, and he wanted to give Coach Kang a whole wave of work today, which made him excited.

"Could it be that the coach was hit a few days ago, and he didn't even want to watch my game, for fear of sadness?"

Li Changqing sat in the waiting room of the game, looking around.

There are already a lot of participating team members standing here, but the number of official martial artists is very small, and most of them are students in the transformation stage.

Among them, even the amateur players are next to several people who look like coaches discussing tactics.

He is the only one who is alone.

There was still half an hour before the game, and Li Changqing simply closed his eyes to recuperate.

He looked inwardly at himself.

[Qi and blood concentration: 49%]

【Tai Chi (Heaven and Man Together): 25】

【Tai Chi (Thunder Division): 100%】

【Qiankun Breathing Method: 100%】

In the past few days, Li Changqing has advanced his qi and blood to the edge of breakthrough in his practice, and the Tai Chi Thunder Department and the breathing method have also been completely achieved.

The realm of the unity of heaven and man has gone through a quarter.

At this moment, he is more than one point stronger than the last time he fought against Sun Sheng.

Thinking of the last time, he brought the seriously injured Sun Sheng back to the venue, and with such a serious injury, I don't know if the psionic medical treatment is so magical.

In this competition, the only thing that can make him interested is Sun Sheng.

This guy, after waking up from his coma, told him that in the days before the competition, he would go to the headquarters to practice until the game started.

Li Changqing sincerely hopes that Sun Sheng can come up with something new during this time.

Otherwise, this competition will be too boring.

"Evergreen!"

Ten minutes before the game, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the other side of the tunnel.

"Senior brother, it's early to come."

Li Changqing opened his eyes and saw Kang Tianchen and Huang Xuan running over with backpacks.

"Coach ......" Before he could speak, Kang Tianchen, who had a serious face, pressed him to the chair.

"Time is pressing, I don't have time to say more, don't speak, listen to me."

While speaking, Kang Tianchen took off his backpack and handed the open tablet to Huang Xuan.

"Take it."

"Oh." Huang Xuan took the tablet and acted as a human meat shelf.

"Your opponent in this competition is called Zhang Wei, 28 years old, half a registered martial artist, I just used the internal network of the martial arts gym to check his news."

On the tablet, Kang Tianchen enlarged a photo.

In the background is a medium-sized martial arts hall, and in front of it stands a young man with a tiger's head.

"Zhang Wei used to be a student of an ordinary martial arts gym in Rong City six years ago, when he had just graduated from university, although his qualifications were good, but judging from his training program, this person was very lazy, often fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

"It wasn't until 3 years later that we successfully broke through the limits of the human body and entered a period of metamorphosis."

"However, when he entered the metamorphosis period, this guy actually went to the night market all day long, drinking heavily day and night, resulting in a loss of qi and blood, and his physical fitness not only did not transform, but fell into the realm."

Speaking of this, Kang Tianchen glared at Huang Xuan fiercely, who shrunk his neck and didn't dare to raise his eyelids.

Li Changqing looked at the tablet in front of him, he didn't know why Kang Tianchen didn't reply to his message just now.

It turned out that after receiving his battle number, he immediately went to help him collect information about his opponent.

"Coach, didn't you say that it should open my eyes, how can I ......?"

"Nonsense, eye-opening is not for you to lose face, if you can win, why can't we win?"

"Do you think I can win?"

"Of course not." Kang Tianchen's determined tone made Li Changqing's mood a little incoherent.

"Don't interrupt, watch." Kang Tianchen grabbed Li Changqing's ear.

"Zhang Wei did fall into the Transformation Realm three years ago, but after all, he broke the limit, and I just called up his last few public practice records, I can be sure.

"Although he has returned to the transformation realm and successfully transformed, his body has been riddled with holes because of the last accident, and his qi and blood are unstable, and he can't meet the minimum standards of a martial artist at all, otherwise he will inevitably register as a martial artist."

"Listen up, Changqing." Kang Tianchen pressed Li Changqing's shoulders with both hands, and his eyes were extremely serious.

"The qualifier rules are different from the main competition, this is a point competition system, in addition to winning or losing, the time of the game is also a criterion for assessment. Win, you can't win. ”

"But you can drag! Zhang Wei's strength can't crush you, plus he has almost no actual combat training, so he has no strength, but he can't fight all of them at all.

"In a word, the enemy pursues me and flees, and the enemy advances and I retreat. Regardless of whether you play well or not, if you get more points and let Zhang Wei get fewer points, then you have a much better chance of advancing to the next round. ”

Li Changqing touched his nose.

"And what if I beat him?"

"Beat him? Win him, and I'll treat you to a big dinner today. Kang Tianchen rolled his eyes and waved at Li Changqing.

"Although I said that Zhang Wei can't reach the martial artist mark at all, his body is not comparable to you, remember, listen to me, don't be strong, use wandering tactics, he lacks combat experience, and it is not so easy to catch you."

Ten minutes is not a long time, and Kang Tianchen can't analyze it in too much detail.

Speaking of which, he emphasized one word, hide!

Soon, the prompt sounded.

It was Li Changqing's turn to play.

"Senior Brother Li, come on! Aim for a little more time. ”

Huang Xuan pulled Kang Tianchen towards the audience, and when he left, the latter still didn't forget, waving and shouting again and again.

"Remember, wandering tactics!"

On the green field, there is not even a partition between the rings, and the audience can see multiple matches at the same time.

The lid above the gymnasium has been closed, and the interior is pitch black, and the dazzling spotlights add to the excitement.

Outside the ring, a circle of slides was set up, and twelve high-speed cameras were responsible for capturing the footage on the field at any time.

"Player 037 is invited to ring 3."

Following the guidance of the broadcast, Li Changqing stepped into the ring in front of him, and a young man who was a few points older than the photo was already in place.

Although it is a qualifier, the referee is still a professional median martial artist.

Ring No. 3 was located in the middle of the green field, and Li Changqing just stood up.

Brush it up.

All the spotlights are shining.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please turn our attention to Ring 3, and now it is our popular player in the Group B qualifiers, the real Mr. Martial Artist, Zhang Wei——"

The surrounding stands erupted in thunderous cheers.

In Group B, where enthusiasts and students are frequent, real martial artists are rare.

After a few seconds, the narrator focused on Li Changqing.

"The one he's about to fight is a 22-year-old from the Chengtian Martial Arts Gym—"

The narrator deliberately lengthened his tone, the Chengtian Martial Arts Hall was the top two martial arts halls in Rong City, and only after the audience's cheers surged, he continued:

"Apprentice, Li Changqing!"

The word apprentice instantly lowered the atmosphere on the field.

"What do you mean? Is this looking down on our Senior Brother Li? Huang Xuan was so angry by the commentator's operation that his eyebrows erected.

"Don't talk, watch the game." Kang Tianchen's eyes were unprecedentedly serious.

In the battle of Group A of the Chengtian Martial Arts Pavilion, he no longer had any illusions.

Keeping the quarterfinals would be considered a success.

On the other hand, he would rather see how far his youngest student could go.

The referee motioned for the two to come forward.

"Do you need any weapons?"

"Nope." They both shook their heads at the same time.

The referee stepped back 10 meters and raised his right hand high.

On the big screen, the bright red numbers began a ten-second countdown.

Li Changqing stood indifferently in the ring, and caught a glimpse of Kang Tianchen in the audience, with a serious and expectant face.

In other words, you want to win as soon as possible?

Li Changqing's chest rises and falls, Qiankun breathing method!

Whew-

Zhang Wei stood in the ring, he didn't go to see Li Changqing, just an apprentice, what is there to see?

He was looking around and waving to the audience.

He just loves the sense of anticipation.

At this moment, the ground was floated by the wind and waves, Zhang Wei was stunned and turned around.

Well?

Got the wind?

Just in time, the ten-second countdown ends.

"Play, let's go!"

The whistle blew.

Li Changqing did not follow Kang Tianchen's arrangement, and rushed directly in front of Zhang Wei.

"Oh no, Senior Brother Li is crazy! He's going to have a tough fight with Zhang Wei! ”

Huang Xuan's mouth was wide open, why didn't he usually find out that his junior brother was a little madman?

Kang Tianchen's pupils flickered, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Li Changqing really had no intention of fighting, he was anxious and angry, and blasted the armrest of Huang Xuan's chair with a punch.

"This bastard boy!"