Chapter 11: Show Your Skills in the Ring
"For now. Chen Qimo said and walked towards the ring.
In the ring, a middle-aged man in a yellow brocade coat won four consecutive victories, and shouted proudly to the audience: "Who else dares to fight?"
Everyone in the audience was taken by the ferocious arrogance for a while, but no one answered.
"I'll come. ”
Chen Qimo shouted, pushed away the crowd, and jumped up from the edge of the ring.
The official referee was about to stop Chen Qimo to pay the gambling fee, but Liu Fucai had already run over and hurriedly sent ten silver coins.
Chen Qimo didn't know that he had to pay the gambling fee before going to the ring, if he knew, I am afraid he would not have jumped up, but he didn't have a silver coin on him now.
"Remember, you are defeated by my Xiong Tiangang!"
Xiong Tiangang didn't give Chen Qimo a chance to introduce himself at all, and his body jumped and came with a fist! In his eyes, this kid who suddenly jumped up was really self-inflicted and humiliated, and he was completely here to achieve his five-game winning streak.
Chen Qimo's movements are simple, seemingly slow but fast, and he always dodges attacks and kicks in an incredible way.
"Uncle?!"
When Tong Mu came back to his senses, he found that the uncle was already standing in the ring, with an excited face, shouting: "Uncle, come on, you will win!"
"Cut, you will win~, like a big horse monkey, you can only dodge, and you can still win?"
"The little kid knows how to be a bird, and he shouts nonsense. ”
Everyone in the audience was obviously not optimistic about Chen Qimo, and when they saw Tong Mu jumping up and down, some people couldn't help but ridicule.
Tong Mu clenched his fists angrily, his little face was flushed, and he cheered Chen Qimo even louder, almost yelling. He can't beat those adults, but he will use other ways to express his anger.
In less than half an hour, Chen Qimo's spiritual sense induced him to gain insight into the mysteries of the other party's martial arts. No longer dodging, he grabbed and flew out, grabbed his left foot, shook his strength, and waved him off the ring.
"Great, uncle, win!"
Tong Mu clapped his hands excitedly and applauded loudly.
Many people scolded in frustration, just now they all bet on Xiong Tiangang to win, but now they have lost. Although the maximum bet is limited to one hundred silver coins at a time, it is a loss no matter what, and it is natural to be unhappy when you lose.
Almost all of the onlookers in the small ring were civilians who had little money. The rich are all watching in the large and medium-sized rings, watching the stronger and more famous masters compete, where the battles are exciting and the stakes are high.
Tong Mu didn't have a copper coin in his hand, and he didn't have any money to bet.
Chen Qimo stood in the ring and didn't go down, he still wanted to continue to challenge, shouting: "Who will fight?"
"I'm coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin young man like a monkey jumped into the ring.
Just now, everyone in the audience had already seen clearly that it was too lucky that the tall young man could win. Doesn't seem to have any offensive skills at all.
The thin monkey obviously jumped on stage with the mentality of picking up cheap.
Chen Qimo had already won a game, winning ten silver coins.
"Hou Donglai, please advise. ”
Thin monkey Hou Donglai, he attached great importance to the opponent in front of him, and hugged his fists to salute.
"Chen Qimo, please!"
Chen Qimo returned the salute with a fist.
In an instant, the two fought together.
Hou Donglai's body is flexible, moving and flashing, racing past apes, and walking is obviously light and dexterous. Chen Qimo moved, seemingly restrained, suppressed at a disadvantage, and precarious.
In fact, it was Chen Qimo who used his spiritual sense to perceive the opponent's internal force circulation route, the mysteries of martial arts moves, and deliberately maintained his strength to the same level as the opponent, or even lower than the opponent's realm.
In order to go further, he braved the world's disapproval, peeking at the mysteries of other people's martial arts, absorbing the essence, fusing it into a furnace, and turning it into his own use.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Hou Donglai's mouth, in his eyes, this big man is a fledgling, the offensive means, pace, and body style are all rough goods, and it is really **** luck to win Xiong Tiangang.
Within a hundred moves, you can solve this guy.
Who knew that after forty or fifty moves, Chen Qimo had insight into the mystery of the Divine Ape Fist Method.
Then he raised his hand to catch one of the thin monkey's probes, and walked to the middle palace with iron legs, and met with a palm.
Hou Donglai made a false move, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and it was too late to change his moves, so he only felt a sharp pain in his face, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell under the ring.
Chen Qimo won again, stood still and continued to challenge. The two battles are not even a warm-up for him.
People who practice kung fu externally and have advanced attainments are far stronger than others.
Chen Qimo's physique is peculiar, and his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people. The external power enters from the outside, the realm is profound, and the qi and blood are extremely powerful, beyond people's imagination.
At this time, the opponent standing in the ring was using the Iron Horse Liuhe Fist. This person is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is proficient in routines, but he is quite inexperienced in combat.
Iron Horse Liuhe Fist, somewhat similar to the Liuhe Fist that Chen Qimo has seen, is not very mature, and there is nothing worth learning from.
After Chen Qimo fought him for three rounds, he slapped him to the ground with one palm, causing him to lose the strength to fight again.
After a moment, another man jumped into the ring.
"Fang Hong, Wind God Legs, please advise. ”
"Chen Qimo, Xingyi Boxing. ”
"Kill!"
Fang Hong was murderous, his legs were like knives, and he attacked the seven legs in the blink of an eye, attacking sharply! Chen Qimo's eyes lit up, good kung fu! He took three steps back and let his attack go.
The wind god legs, the attack speed is fast, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the attack is like a tide, endless. Once you retreat, if the difference in strength is not large, it is difficult to regain the disadvantage, and it is almost certain to lose.
"Humph!"
Fang Hong snorted coldly, seeing that the other party retreated, he felt that he had a much greater chance of winning, his momentum was great, and his attack was sharper.
Chen Qimo's figure flickered, and he still didn't seem to be in a hurry, but he avoided all attacks.
After the seventy-two leg method was performed once, Fang Hong repeated the routine and attacked again. This time, Chen Qimo didn't give him a chance at all, and swung his fist hard.
"Boom!"
Three punches in a row!
One punch is more powerful than the other, and it is hard to fight back and win in the countercurrent.
Fang Hong only felt that his left foot was painful and unstable, his eyes were full of jealousy and he looked at Chen Qimo, and admitted defeat with a wry smile. This guy is so powerful, I'm afraid it will be useless if I hit my own leg again.
Breaking through ten thousand methods with one force, simple and rude but very effective!
In more than a dozen games in a row, there was no martial arts that made Chen Qimo's eyes shine, and he was disappointed in his heart, his shot was fast and simple, and he won in a very short time.
In the twentieth game, the person who jumped into the ring was a middle-aged woman, who did not know her name, and she would fight when she came up.
What she used was a set of Five Elements Mystery Steps, which was very mysterious, even beyond the scope of martial arts, and contained the mystery of magic. It's just that she hasn't comprehended the essence yet, and she doesn't even have a first glimpse of the door.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Chen Qimo realized the essentials of the Five Elements Lost Trace Step, and deeply felt that this footwork was extraordinary. Because he got this set of Five Elements Mystery Steps, he used his soft strength to shoot the woman out of the ring without hurting anyone.
The battle in the ring continued, Chen Qimo's consecutive victories, Tong Mu changed from the initial worry to ecstasy, and the whole person went crazy, clamoring to win a hundred consecutive victories.
Most people's martial arts are too rudimentary, and there is no reference for Chen Qimo, he will win quickly and end the battle within one or two moves.
After winning the eightieth ring fight, it was already dark.
The official closed the ring, registered the information, and let Chen Qimo continue to challenge tomorrow.
If he fights again the next day, he will definitely hear more and stronger masters, and the warriors who snipe him in a hundred battles will also be stronger, but Chen Qimo didn't take it to heart, he was only worried that his opponent was not strong enough.