Chapter 50 The third Wu Pei leader, Xingyi Fist Mu Yunling

Seeing his opponent in the top sixteen, Qi Xu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This is a player with a clear record in the small book given by Luo Qiuchan.

The leader of the third martial arts, the strength value is as high as 280 points.

He is proficient in Xingyi Boxing and has rich experience in martial arts.

In the pre-game prediction of Wupei School, it belongs to the top eight players with a high probability and the top four with a small probability.

However, they have already reached the fifth round of the game, and Qi Xu naturally knows that he will not meet too weak opponents, so he can only adjust his mentality and prepare to meet the enemy.

At this moment, Qi Xu felt that a gaze was directed at him, Qi Xu looked in the direction of his gaze, but saw that the owner of that gaze was a boy with a strong body, a straight back and a very masculine spirit.

According to his experience in the past few days, Qi Xu recognized his identity.

It was Mu Yunling.

Seeing that Qi Xu seemed to have discovered himself, Mu Yunling also showed a kind smile at Qi Xu, a flash of confidence flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, he was talking and laughing with the classmates accompanying him, looking like he was planning to win.

Through the shape of his mouth, Qi Xu seemed to see that the other party said a 'good sign'.

"yes, it's good to sign."

Qi Xu also nodded to himself and took a deep breath.

This sign is actually a good sign for him.

After all, I didn't draw those guys who were in harmony with blood and blood, and it was indeed a good sign.

"Mu Yunling is an old man, which also means caution."

Suddenly, Wu Ruqing's voice came from Qi Xu's ears, and then Wu Ruqing was heard: "There are only two of us left in the second middle school, or rather, there are only two of us left in the Hengxin Martial Arts Hall, and we still need to encourage each other." ”

Qi Xu nodded and said to Wu Ruqing: "Come on." ”

Wu Ruqing's opponent was a martial artist from the second martial arts, and at this moment, the opponent had a sad face and looked sighing.

"I'm the second one, I'll go and prepare first."

Qi Xu's cheers, Wu Ruqing also nodded lightly, and then quickly got off the field, and said to Qi Xu: "You are the third game, come to the lounge early to wait, you can also see the first two competitions in the lounge." ”

"Okay."

After chatting with Wu Ruqing for a while, Qi Xu nodded to Director Zhang and went to the direction of the lounge.

Arriving at the lounge, Qi Xu skillfully changed into martial arts clothes, but did not watch the game on the field, but calmed down, closed his eyes and recuperated, adjusted the state of his muscles little by little, and completely focused his attention.

Xingyi Fist......

Qi Xu thought in his heart, for this famous boxing method, Qi Xu naturally understood, after all, before being reborn, this Xingyi Quan was already a more famous boxing method among the ancient martial arts.

Moreover, the reputation of the third martial arts leader can also give people a lot of pressure.

I'm afraid this time I need to expose the strength of the falcon.

Qi Xu thought in his heart, and at the same time, his mind began to simulate as much as possible what might happen next.

And just in the middle of Qi Xu's simulation, there was also a radio sound in the lounge in his ears:

"In the second game of the fifth round, Wu Ruqing won!"

The second one is over.

Qi Xu slowly opened his eyes, a pair of sharp eyes were dark, like a pool of water in the deep mountains and old forests, calm and profound.

Stepping forward, Qi Xu walked unhurriedly towards the center of the ring, stepped on the road of the game, and skillfully stood on the left hand side of the referee, waiting for the arrival of the opponent.

There were a lot of spectators in the audience, and there were almost hundreds of dozens of eyes projected towards Qi Xu, the sound was extremely noisy, and occasionally a few shouts could be heard, but Qi Xu could also hear that the other party was shouting the name of 'Mu Yunling', not himself.

After all, he was a student of the Third Wupei, in another urban area.

Therefore, most of the students did not choose to leave after being eliminated, but waited for the game to end and go home with the school bus.

The first few rounds were cluttered and there weren't many spectators.

However, from the fifth round onwards, including the quarter-finals, semi-finals and finals, there will be nearby residents and parents of students who will come to watch the games.

In this environment, psychological resilience is very important.

However, Qi Xu was still as calm as water, quietly looking at the third martial arts leader who came out of the lounge on the right, Mu Yunling.

He was wearing a fiery red martial arts uniform, with a tiger head logo and the words of the third martial arts embroidered on his chest, Mu Yunling was tall, half a head taller than Qi Xu, and he didn't look like he was the same age as Qi Xu, but like a young man in his twenties.

"One minute of pre-game pranayama."

The referee did not hesitate to stand directly in the center and announce the items of the game.

Before, the pranayama time was only 30 seconds, but now, there is more time, so there is one minute.

"I'm sorry, our third Wupei is not very lucky this year, many students have drawn seeded players in the second and third rounds, and they were sent away by Jiang Donghe and Luo Qiuchan, and they went to the top 16, and we are the only ones left in the third Wupei, so it's not as good as your second middle school."

Mu Yunling came up politely, but he didn't open his mouth to provoke Qi Xu, but just said apologetically and confidently: "So, your road to the ring is coming to an end here, and I will continue to walk with your share." ”

Qi Xu said very succinctly: "I am the same." ”

When Mu Yunling heard this, he was stunned, and he didn't quite understand Qi Xu's words, but he didn't have time to say anything more now, so he simply closed his mouth and waited quietly for the arrival of the time, so as not to say too many mistakes.

In the audience, Fan Jaebo was wearing a plaster, watching the game off the field seriously, looking forward to the start of the game, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"Which of you knows Mu Yunling? What about his strength, can he beat Qi Xu into a pig's head? Fan Zaibo looked at the people around him and subconsciously asked.

"Brother Fan, Mu Yunling is the leader of the third martial arts, and his strength value of 280 points is very strong."

The student who had been very attentive to Fan Jaebo immediately reported to Fan Jaebo: "In the pre-match prediction, his place was only below you. ”

"Great!"

Fan Zaibo was pleasantly surprised, and waved his fist angrily: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's carelessness, how could he watch the game here!" Now it's me standing on the stage! Mu Yunling, teach Lao Tzu a hard lesson, let this kid reveal his true form and become a well-known waste! ”

"Wait a minute, Brother Fan."

The student whispered, "If Mu Yunling defeats Qi Xu and beats him into a waste, then aren't you even inferior to a waste?" ”

Hearing the words of the little brother beside him, Fan Zaibo suddenly stopped talking.

Just when the younger brother thought that his eldest brother was brewing something, he saw Fan Zaibo and said, "Damn, Qi Xu, you can't lose!" You'd better make it all the way to the finals, or you'll be so embarrassed! ”

“……”

"Senior Mu, come on! Senior Mu will win! ”

On the seat of the third Wu Pei, there was a figure who worked extremely hard, almost saying that he was cheering for Mu Yunling with his throat.

This person is none other than Wang Wuheng of the Hengxin Martial Arts Pavilion.

Although Qi Xu played the third and fourth rounds lightly, for Wang Wuheng, it was desperate.

Because before playing the third round, he deliberately boasted that he and Qi Xu were five or five, so his strength far surpassed that of Fan Zaibo.

The first martial arts are not as good as the third martial arts!

This sentence was originally just bragging, but I didn't expect it to be heard by the people of the first Wupei, and the third round happened to be the favorite of the first Wupei, Jiang Donghe.

Thereupon......

Wang Wuheng is now waving his flag and shouting with bandages.

And Wang Wuheng's performance also surprised the leading teacher of the third martial arts pei, and at the same time was very pleased.

I didn't expect that when the school's grades were so poor this year, there were still students who felt so hard for the honor of the school.

Even if he was beaten and bruised, he had to wave the flag and shout for the school.

He's really, I'm crying to death!

What's his name?

Wang Wuheng: yes.

When you go back, you must talk to the teacher, and you must let this child enter the city's assault class!

We must let such students who take the honor of the school as their honor enter the city's assault class, so that they can have a better example!

Most of the people in the audience came to see the excitement, they didn't know who Qi Xu was, and they didn't know who Mu Yunling was.

I just hope to be able to enjoy it today.

And with the ticking of time, in Qi Xu's sight, only Mu Yunling was left, as if the surrounding audience had long disappeared.

Seeing that the countdown was about to end, after the last three seconds of the countdown, the referee suddenly raised his right hand, and then swung it hard:

"Game on!"