Chapter 71 The Contest Begins
After falling asleep in the hut, half an hour passed, and Liu Yi woke up with his eyes open.
He gently patted his cheek to wake himself up from his trance, and when he got up, he poured a handful of cold water on his face, and after drying it, he felt refreshed.
Walking out of the house and coming to the Zongmen Square, the competition platform has been set up, and everyone in the gate has already arrived at the square just like last time.
The five elders sat on the platform, and they were still the ones who made the decisions.
Liu Yi approached the edge of the competition platform, the sun was high, the sun was shining on his body, it was hot, but it was not sunny.
A disciple walked up to the center of the competition platform to preside over the meeting, and he said loudly: "The time has come, and the competition has officially begun." ”
"When... He rang the gong in his hand, and the crisp sound of the gong spread throughout the square.
Opponents are randomly selected by drawing lots in order of entry time.
The disciple stepped down from the competition platform and brought a bamboo tube.
He handed the bamboo tube to the elder in the center, and the bamboo tube was full of bamboo sticks, and these bamboo sticks were also disciples who had been in the beginner for six months.
The elder casually pulled out two of them, and the disciple took the bamboo stick and walked to the center of the ring, showing it to everyone, and then shouted the names of the two disciples on the bamboo stick and invited them to come to the stage.
The two disciples walked onto the competition platform in response, and the new disciples were basically about the same age as Liu Yi, and the same was true for these two.
However, he didn't know the two of them, because like Liu Yi, the disciples after the first entry basically laid the foundation for cultivation in the academy.
So everyone basically didn't know each other, and the two saluted each other and fought.
The two of them were very intense, but they didn't hit each other after a few rounds, and the two sides just saw the moves.
The lark was beside Liu Yi, and he asked, "Disciple, what do you think of these two people's cultivation?"
Liu Yi stared at the two figures on the competition platform, he shook his head and said, "The disciple can't see how good these two people are. ”
'It's normal that you don't see it, you don't have the experience to actually fight each other, they didn't give it their all. ”
"Didn't do their best?So why did they...?"
"There are twenty-four disciples at the same time as you, and if you give your best at the beginning, how can you have the strength to deal with the others later? ”
Liu Yi suddenly realized, he nodded and said, "Thank you Master for your advice." ”
He had already planned before the start, as soon as he came to power, he would use all his strength to hit the opponent, and if that was the case, even if he won, he would lose the opportunity later because he used too much strength.
Returning to the competition platform, he asked, "Master, how do they tell the winner?"
Skylark said: "In fact, the victory or defeat of the competition is instantaneous, and whoever shows the flaw first will lose." ”
There have been more than a dozen rounds on the stage, and as the lark said, one person on the right finally caught the flaw of the person on the left, knocked him to the ground with one punch and won the game.
At the end of the game, everyone applauded and congratulated the winner.
The next few games were the same as the first one, all of them were played back and forth, and the final blow was used to decide the winner.
Time passed quickly in this way, and half of the disciples had already finished the competition in just half an hour.
And Liu Yi hadn't played yet, and as the disciples on the stage read out their names, two more people walked up to the stage.
The name was not special, and Liu Yi had never heard of it, but the appearance of one of them immediately attracted him.
Looking at the figure of the tall disciple on the stage, Liu Yi was silent on the surface, thinking of the scene of being beaten by him two months ago, and he silently recited: "Chen Dabao, this is your name." ”
His opponent Liu Yi has never seen it, but this Chen Dabao's figure is indeed special, and he is also a head taller than his opponent on stage.
The two first saluted, and then put on a posture, Zhang Dabao took the lead and stepped forward with two steps, punching him.
The fist style is paved, and this punch is strong and powerful.
His opponent dodged a punch in one step, and then rushed out with a punch, but before it could be struck, Zhang Dabao smashed his right elbow bend over.
Zhang Dabao didn't expect him to punch at all, and quickly elbowed and smashed the opponent's door.
The elbow was strong with a strong wind, and his opponent did not dare to resist hard, and his right fist had to be withdrawn, and his left hand was bent to block Zhang Dabao's elbow.
But he still underestimated Zhang Dabao's strength, and this time his arm was numb, and even his body was bent to the side.
The tremendous force was transmitted from his arm to his head, and his head felt a little dizzy.
Zhang Dabao didn't give him a chance to breathe, and punched him again.
He withdrew his right hand and twisted his upper body, concentrated his strength on his left hand, and rushed out with a crumbling fist.
The punch was even more powerful, and the "bang," punch hit the chest, and his opponent was directly knocked out of the ring by his punch.
The disciples outside the competition stage were in an uproar, this was the first time that there was a scene of seckill in this competition.
Everyone unconsciously applauded their hands enthusiastically.
Zhang Dabao bent down and walked off the competition platform, he walked to his opponent's side and helped him up.
He said, "I'm a little heavy, you're okay." ”
The disciple rubbed his chest and said, "It's okay, I'm convinced." ”
didn't go to see what happened after Zhang Dabao stepped down, Liu Yi was still reminiscing about the fight in the ring just now.
He recalled Zhang Dabao's last punch in his heart, and the power of this punch, Liu Yi felt that it was difficult for him to follow.
There were another disciples on the stage, and he also put away his thoughts and returned to the competition platform.
This time, the two of them came to power, and Liu Yi's eyes showed a fine light, and one of them was Senior Brother Dong Yan, whom he was familiar with.
And the other person was also a little familiar to him, a disciple who besieged him with that Zhang Dabao.
Liu Yi didn't hear his name clearly, because his mind had been thinking about Zhang Dabao's punch just now.
When they looked at the competition platform, the two had already fought.
Dong Yan's boxing method is very familiar to him, it is a set of tiger boxing, and he takes a fierce path.
He took the lead and slammed his punch straight to the door.
The other party twisted sideways, dodging Dong Yan's punch, he stepped forward and approached Dong Yan, and then grabbed his right hand with both hands, and then turned around and made a move to fall over the shoulder.
But Dong Yan stood still, as if his feet were rooted in the ground, and he smiled lightly as if he had already expected his hand.
Seeing that the other party couldn't hold him, he raised his breath and exerted his strength again, but Dong Yan still didn't move.
No longer letting him exert his strength, Dong Yan pulled his right hand back and pulled the other party directly into his arms.
With a sweep of his right foot and a strong lift of his right hand, he lifted his opponent directly into the air and pressed his right hand down.
The opponent was vigorously pressed to the ground by him, and after restraining him, Dong Yan pressed him with his right hand, and punched him in the face with his left hand.
The huge fist hit him, and the disciple hurriedly shouted, "I admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Seeing that he admitted defeat, Dong Yan's left hand stopped in the air, and he no longer restrained him, and his right hand was loosened and stood up.
The disciples on the stage announced that Dong Yan had won, and the applause from the audience broke out again, and Dong Yan's strength in defeating the enemy in two moves was fully displayed.
He looked around the stage and saw Liu Yi smiling at him.
Liu Yi also applauded when he saw his senior brother winning, and saw that he smiled at himself with the meaning of showing off his victory.
As Dong Yan and the others stepped down, the disciples on the stage shouted again: "Liu Yi, Xu Yingcai is on stage!"
Hearing his name, Liu Yi took a deep breath, and finally came to the stage.
The lark on the side said: "Go ahead, just show your strength with all your might, don't get hurt." ”
Liu Yi nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I will win." ”
His eyes were firm and he strode onto the stage.
Xu Yingcai, this is his opponent, Liu Yi's eyes lit up after he came to the stage and saw his appearance clearly.
This man was one of the remaining of the three disciples who beat him that day.
His face remained the same, but the blood flow in his body became faster, and his heart beat violently.
It's not because of the old accounts, but the eyes of the audience are staring at him, and this is the first time he feels it.
But how can he make a move calmly like this, he took a deep breath to calm down, and then bent down at the same time as Xu Yingcai.
Salute first and then soldier, and the two of them put on a posture and the competition officially began.
Xu Yingcai saw that the opponent was Liu Yi, and he didn't pay much attention, after all, this was the person who had been beaten by them once.
He directly preemptively rushed towards Liu Yi, and when he got close to Liu Yi, he squatted down, pushed his right palm upward, and slapped him in the jaw.
This move is really ruthless, but Liu Yi is not the same person as before.
He moved his feet and drew an arc to dodge a palm, and then slapped a palm into Xu Yingcai's chest.
His skills are not weak, in the face of an attacking palm, he pressed down with his left hand to block this palm, and at the same time his body retreated and distanced himself from Liu Yi.
Liu Yi was not panicked when his left hand was blocked, he made another move, his right hand flipped to push Xu Yingcai's left hand away, and his left hand turned his fist and clenched it, and punched out.
The punch was powerful, fast and swift.
"Bang," Liu Yi raised his eyes to see, but the punch was blocked by Xu Yingcai with his right palm.
Baguazhang is based on footwork, so Liu Yi did not entangle with him in close quarters, and immediately withdrew his right hand and stepped back.
Looking at Xu Yingcai's move, he probably also cultivated a set of palm techniques, but several of his moves were taken by him, and it seems that this person is not easy to deal with.
Liu Yi's momentum changed, and he wanted to change his moves.
His body was slightly bent, his left hand was raised in front of him, and his right hand was pressed under his crotch.
Xu Yingcai saw him act like this, as if he was mocking himself, his face was cold, he didn't expect that this person who was ravaged by them some time ago would be fighting back and forth with himself at this moment.
His face became warm and angry, and he summoned his strength to rush forward again.
RIWAY palm, he used enough power in this palm.
The palm wind came to the surface, Liu Yi was not in a hurry, he flicked his left hand to usher in a palm, and the palm of his right hand pushed upwards and hit Xu Yingcai's armpit.
The blow made his center of gravity unstable, and his body fell backwards.
Liu Yi didn't let him fall, grabbed Xu Yingcai's right hand with both hands, pulled him back vigorously with both hands, and then pushed his palms into palms together.
The power of his palms poured out, and Xu Yingcai was knocked out of the competition platform by the huge force.
Seeing that he had won, Liu Yi withdrew his hands back to his chest, inhaled and sank his hands, and exhaled after calming down.
The applause from the audience was warm again, Liu Yi looked at the audience, and the lark nodded to the lark with a face full of relief.