Chapter 32: "Good, Good"
Lin Muyu couldn't help but admire it very much when he saw Chen Youliang on the stage writing with such great power, and he actually shook Zhang Yingying's iron rod to the ground.
And he vaguely felt something, and his heart was touched, as if he had touched the law of qi, but it was only a little touch.
Lin Muyu immediately watched the competition on the stage with full attention, and watched every detail very carefully, especially Chen Youliang's every move, as well as his expression.
And now, Zhang Yingying's iron rod was shocked to the ground, and he still didn't admit defeat, and he quickly adjusted his body, and suddenly flew up and kicked Chen Youliang's chest.
However, although Zhang Yingying was very ferocious, Chen Youliang's movements were much faster than him.
Before Zhang Yingying's kick was reached, Chen Youliang had already drawn a stroke and scratched a "scraper", and then there was a sound of bones breaking.
This sound was very harsh, everyone on and off the stage heard it, and then Zhang Yingying let out another scream.
After Zhang Yingying screamed, he immediately fell to the ground, one leg was broken, and the bones were broken, and the pain can be imagined.
Chen Youliang glanced at Zhang Yingying, who was screaming on the ground, and said, "Brother Zhang has conceded." ”
Zhang Yingying is now in pain and suffering, and he can't say that he is suffering, although he has broken a leg, but this is also because his skills are not as good as others.
Zhang Yingying screamed in pain for a while, and then climbed off the ring with his hands and feet, and the audience immediately heard a burst of laughter.
"This Zhang Hero has become a bear now, and he is still a hero. One said.
"Isn't it? Looking at the way he came to the stage just now, he looked like a cow coaxing, and he thought that he had a lot of ability, but he only had two hits, and he didn't catch three moves, and even one leg was wasted. Another said.
Lin Muyu didn't have any feelings when he heard these people's discussions, and none of the other people sympathized with Zhang Yingying, the rivers and lakes are like this, full of blood and rain.
Lin Muyu is still immersed in Chen Youliang's tricks of writing big characters, and when that stroke is down, the sudden ejaculation of the gang qi is so powerful, and there is also a natural feeling.
Other people watching thought that Chen Youliang's move was very powerful, but Lin Muyu not only saw the power of that move, but also realized something because of it.
Lin Muyu doesn't have a master, there is only a Buddha and demon system, and all martial arts and martial arts have to rely on their own exploration.
And now, after Chen Youliang defeated Zhang Yingying, another person jumped into the ring, this person was a man in his forties with a long sword in his hand.
The image of this man looks a little rude, with a big beard and a beard, and an image like him should be able to use some heavy weapons, such as spears, or broadswords, or meteor hammers, etc., while he wields a long sword, which makes people feel very incongruous.
However, the man's performance after coming to power is still impressive.
After this person came to power, he didn't make a disagreement like Zhang Yingying, but hugged his fists and said: "In the next Zhang Tieshu, please give me advice." ”
Chen Youliang also clenched his fists and said: "It's easy to say, let's make a move." ”
Zhang Tieshu nodded slightly, and immediately used the long sword, although this person's image was a little rude, but the swordsmanship was very flexible, flashing and moving, every move and style were very flexible, giving people a pleasing feeling.
Lin Muyu had been paying close attention to Chen Youliang's movements, and although Zhang Tieshu's swordsmanship was very flexible, he didn't pay special attention to it.
Lin Muyu's heart was still figuring out the anger of Chen Youliang's painting.
It's just that Chen Youliang hasn't made a move yet, just blindly dodging, and has been dodging Zhang Tieshu's sword moves, occasionally blocking it with the pen barrel, and occasionally there is a sound.
The people watching in the audience were also very excited, and they were all speculating whether Chen Youliang would be able to defeat Zhang Tieshu in this game.
Although Chen Youliang performed very well when he fought Zhang Yingying just now, but now Chen Youliang retreated step by step under Zhang Tieshu's serial sword moves, dodging again and again, giving people a feeling that his strength was not caught.
However, Lin Muyu has a different opinion from others, and he feels that Chen Youliang can still win this game.
This is not because Lin Muyu has preconceived ideas because of his admiration for Chen Youliang, but that he is watching the competition on stage from an angle that others do not have.
Sure enough, after Chen Youliang dodged for a while, Zhang Tieshu finally revealed a flaw under Zhang Tieshu's continuous moves.
Chen Youliang immediately seized this opportunity, suddenly raised the brush in his hand, and wrote it down with one stroke, and also wrote a complete word: "Ming"
Chen Youliang wrote this word, in one go, and a stream of qi continued to shoot towards the long sword in Zhang Tieshu's hand, and another sound was heard in an instant.
The long sword in Zhang Tieshu's hand also fell to the ground, and not only that, Zhang Tieshu also took several steps back.
After Zhang Tieshu finally stood firm, his face was blue and white, he thought that he could defeat Chen Youliang, but he didn't expect to be defeated.
However, Zhang Tieshu did not go on like Zhang Yingying, he immediately admitted defeat, and he is also a person who can afford to put it down and can face failure.
Chen Youliang still said: "Brother Zhang agreed." ”
Lin Muyu's mind is now full of the big character that Chen Youliang wrote just now, that big character is not unusual, it is a "Ming" word, but when Chen Youliang wrote such a "Ming" word, there was a momentum of thousands of horses and thousands of troops, others may not see it, but Lin Muyu saw it very clearly, and the artistic conception of thousands of horses and thousands of troops hovered in his mind for a long time, and it has been lingering.
Suddenly, Lin Muyu's heart trembled, and then he said in surprise: "Okay, good." ”
Lin Muyu's applause did not attract special attention from others, after all, many people in the audience were applauding.
It's just that other people's applause is because Chen Youliang suddenly reversed and won Zhang Tieshu, and Lin Muyu's applause is because he understands the law of gangqi.
Lin Muyu immediately started to work according to the artistic conception of his heart, originally he didn't cultivate his internal strength now, but now after understanding the law of Gang Qi, suddenly there was a stream of air beating in the lower abdomen.
Lin Muyu immediately guided the airflow in the lower abdomen according to the internal strength of the Yiyang Finger.
This air flow continued to wash through his meridians, and soon converged in the dantian, forming a stream of true qi.
Now, the contest on the stage began again, and then a monk came to the stage, about thirty years old, but not a monk from Shaolin Temple, but a monk from Youfang.
The disciples of those Great Gate Sects have basically not come to power now, and they look down on these stragglers in the martial arts.
The so-called good drama is ahead, and it has always been like this.