Chapter Eighty-Eight: The First Competition

Zhao Yanzhi looked around the audience, saw that the disciples were excited, and there were many discussions, he smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient, please listen to the old man again." In everything that has an advantage, there must be a disadvantage. The reward that Shicai said, although it is thin, is also a treasure for a few old men such as me, and there is also a slight name on the rivers and lakes, and there may be people who yearn for it among the young heroes. But in this way, when competing in martial arts, you can't help but do your best, your cultivation has not reached a very high level, you can't send and receive freely, if you miss, damage is inevitable.

Therefore, the old man made it clear here that when everyone is competing, they must stop at the point, and they must not kill and hurt people with ruthless hands. The contest also set a number of taboo moves, such as throat locking, eye gouging, kicking, etc., once someone uses these tricks, they will be judged to lose; as for those who commit treachery or use poisonous powder to hurt others, they will be expelled from the competition and will never be allowed to participate again. ”

He sank his face, glanced at the audience, and said: "Martial arts, virtue comes first, if you do anything for fame and fortune, what is the difference between it and the crooked way of the evil sect? The old man hereby reminds some disciples who are overly interested in fame and fortune, please restrain yourself in the competition, so as not to ruin your own good future!"

These words were said very majestically, and the disciples were silent, and some of them had slightly discolored faces.

Indeed, these hundreds of participating disciples are of mixed quality, and some of them have secretly practiced some vicious tricks in order to win the ranking in the competition, hoping to get ahead. Zhao Yanzhi's words gave them a powerful warning.

Li Longyan looked sideways at the Blue Moon Gate Shed, and saw that the corners of the mouth of the surnamed Liu and the surnamed Zhou were slightly twitched, as if he was not convinced, and the bald young man sat on the side, expressionless and unfazed.

After Zhao Yanzhi finished speaking, the opening remarks retreated, and another martial artist stepped forward and told everyone about the rules of the game.

There are a total of 72 participating gangs, and only 18 have been built in the martial arts arena, and only 36 disciples can compete on the stage in each round. The match is still played by drawing lots.

After drawing lots, the Heavenly Star Martial Academy had a bye in the first round, and then sent disciples to play in the second round.

The assignment was set, and with the sound of a gong, the Junying competition officially began.

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Thirty-six disciples stood in pairs in their respective platforms, and bowed their hands to each other: "Please advise!"

Listening to the rumbling sound on the eighteen platforms, the palm shadows flew up, the figures moved, and all the disciples performed their own unique skills, competing in front of thousands of people.

For each martial arts table, two martial artists pay close attention to judge it.

The senior teachers and brothers of various sects and factions all stared at the stage, watching their disciples fight, either nervous or relaxed, with different expressions.

The Blue Moon Gate drew the first round, and they sent the bald boy to play.

The disciples of the Heavenly Star Martial Academy sat under the stage, watching him make a move. The bald opponent was a Tsing Yi disciple of the Yandang Mountain Martial Arts Academy, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a calm and powerful palm, a fast and agile body, and martial arts were also very successful.

The two of them dismantled more than 20 moves, and the disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly slashed out with a palm, and the strong wind hit the bald head and chest. The bald boy also split out with one palm. The palms were facing each other, and with a bang, the bald head shook slightly, and he took a step back; the second palm of the disciple in Tsing Yi followed, and the bald head took another palm and took another step back.

Chen Qin sighed and said, "That bald head seems to be no more than that, it's not the opponent of the disciple of Yandang Mountain." ”

Li Longyan stared at the stage, shook his head slowly, and said, "Not necessarily." If you look closely, although he retreats, his footwork is steady, and he actually has more than enough strength. I think he has concealed something and has not fought with all his might. ”

Chen Qin sighed, and when he was in the stands, the young man in Tsing Yi in Yandang Mountain had already struck out five palms in a row, his bald head retreated five steps in a row, and his body swayed, as if he was unable to support it.

The young man in Tsing Yi expected that his palm strength was not as good as his own, so he no longer changed his moves at the moment, and only hit hard with his palm power. Seeing that the bald head had retreated to the edge of the ring, he would surely knock him out of the ring with another palm. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, let out a loud shout, and pushed his palms out together and pushed towards the bald head's chest.

A gloomy smile suddenly appeared on the bald head's face, his palms met each other, the dark energy suddenly appeared, he stuck to the other party, took a step back obliquely, swept his arms horizontally, and took advantage of the other party's momentum to move his body out of the ring.

The young man in Tsing Yi was frightened, and wanted to jump back after withdrawing his palm, but the sticky force on the bald palms was very strong, and the young man in Tsing Yi struggled to break free, and he finally got rid of the suction of the opponent's palm, but because of the excessive force, his body staggered back and stepped on the edge of the ring. The bald head quickly took two steps, leaned against him, and the young man in Tsing Yi fell straight out of the circle.

There was a cry of regret all around. The bald boy stood in the middle of the field and bowed his hand to the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Accept!"

In the eyes of onlookers, this scene was a young man in Tsing Yi who was eager to win, and he used too much force to lead to defeat, and he felt that the bald head won quite a fluke.

Li Longyan said to Xiao Renyuan and a few others: "This bald young man is very scheming. With his martial arts, if he fought with real swords and guns, he would definitely be able to win the disciple of Yandang Mountain within thirty moves, but he was not impatient or impatient, and used another method to lure the enemy deep and then win, so that onlookers thought that the other party had made a mistake. He did this to make everyone underestimate. This man is thoughtful, experienced, and extremely aggressive. ”

Xiao Renyuan said: "I can see it too." This kid deliberately didn't show all his skills, because he wanted to hold back and make it bad. If I meet him later, I'll have to pay attention. ”

Li Longyan pondered for a moment and said, "His martial arts are not below you, maybe even stronger." He must be an official disciple of the Blue Moon Sect. If you face him, you don't have to worry about winning or losing, let go of the fight, but you have to take care of your own safety; ”

Xiao Renyuan nodded and said, "I know." ”

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On the competition field, in addition to the end of the competition between the Blue Moon Gate and the Yandang Mountain Martial Arts Academy, another ten stations also divided the winners and losers, and seven more were still competing.

Among these seven platforms, two were attended by disciples of small sects. Looking at one of them, a little fat man and a big thin man are fighting, and the little fat man has obviously fallen behind, and he is still gritting his teeth and insisting. The big thin man used a set of spirit ape fist techniques, his hands were in the shape of monkey claws, and he made smart moves, pecking more than ten times on the little fat man's body and head. The little fat man can almost only parry desperately and protect his head and face, but once the big thin man moves slowly, the little fat man will definitely fight hard and will not be discouraged.

Shangguan Junfeng sneered and said, "What kind of strength is this? Obviously, it is not an opponent, if you persist, you will be beaten in vain! It is better to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Li Longyan, Xiao Renyuan, Xia Fan, Yuan Ye, Chen Qin and others looked at the little fat man, but they all had sympathy and appreciation on their faces.

Liu Yanfeng smiled and said: "That thin man is from the Spirit Ape Sect, which is considered a medium sect in Jiangnan, and that little fat man is ...... It's from Qingquanmen, it's an inconspicuous little gang. There is a gap between the two in martial arts, but the little fat man's courage is commendable, which is not bad!"

Chen Qin couldn't bear to see the little fat man being beaten, and said, "Why doesn't he admit defeat?"

Liu Yanfeng sighed: "Qingquanmen is located in a remote area, and the disciples in the gate don't have the opportunity to fight with masters on weekdays, this time I came to participate in the competition with the heart of seeking advice, hoping to support it for a while and learn a few more tricks, alas......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a plop on the stage, and the little fat man had been knocked down by the thin man.

The little fat man rubbed the sore spots on his body and slowly got up. A little girl ran in the crowd, stepped forward to support him, whispered condolences, the little fat man smiled at her reluctantly, and said to the thin man: "I lost, thank you for your advice." ”

The thin man looked at the two of them, pondered for a moment, and said: "Little brother, your martial arts are very good, if you have the heart to communicate with me, you might as well find me after the game, in addition to discussing martial arts, we can also make friends." ”

The little fat man looked surprised and said, "Really......? I can come back to you again..... Advice?"

The thin man smiled and said, "Don't dare to take the word advice." Let's just learn from each other as friends. Our Spirit Ape Gate is now settled in the Jasper Building on Binhu Street, if you have time, please come at any time. ”

The little fat man said happily: "Thank you, senior brother!" The thin man waved his hand and walked off the stage.

When the disciples of the Heavenly Star Martial Academy saw this scene, they couldn't help but smile, and Chen Qin praised: "This thin man is also a good person!"

Shangguan Junfeng and Jiang Haoran pouted and disagreed.