The competition on the first day was about fists and kicks, so most of the participants were from martial arts sects or families that are good at fists and kicks. To avoid seeking revenge in the ring, only one person from each sect or family could participate in the competition.
Wang Xinqi of the Iron Arm God Fist was defeated by Zeng Shou, and his brothers could only look at Zeng Shou fiercely, but there was nothing they could do. Zeng Shou's hard work was so good that his fists and feet were naturally powerful, and Wang Xinqi hit him
He was hit on the knee and the injury was really serious. His whole face turned pale and he kept retching.
Several of their classmates were still angry, and a Yue general came over and said something to them, and then an older man followed him to the east stand. When King Wuyou saw it, he pointed with his finger,
Ask Huo Yuan with his eyes.
Huo Yuan said to me softly: "For those who lose, we will ask them if they are willing to join the army in our country of Yue. If they are willing, they can stay, and if they are not willing, we will send them back with some travel expenses."
King Wuyou nodded, but thought to himself: I'm afraid it's not that simple.
The game is still going on. With the first opening of the game by Zeng and Wang, everyone in the audience is convinced. As soon as Zeng Shou bowed his hands and saluted on the stage, before he could say any polite words, a young man flew up.
He came on stage and announced his title: Chang Wei from the Thunder God Temple. After saying that, he handed over his hand, and without waiting for Zeng Shou to return the favor, he struck out with a black tiger to the heart, and his fist went straight to Zeng Shou's chest. Zeng Shou was hit by Wang Xinqi first, and he already felt uncomfortable.
Miao, I had the intention of retreating. At this time, I saw Chang Wei approaching fiercely, and his fists made the wind. I knew that it was also a hard skill. When two strong men met, it was definitely no good. It was better to take advantage of the situation and retreat, so as not to be seriously injured again.
Zeng Shou made up his mind. When Chang Wei's fist came closer, he moved his arms to protect his chest. Chang Wei's fist hit Zeng Shou's forearm. Zeng Shou took advantage of the situation and stepped back, reaching the edge of the stage.
Shou didn't wait for Chang Wei to step forward again, moved his arms, cupped his fists and said, "Young Master Chang has great skills. Zeng is defeated."
After Zeng Shou said this, he turned around, jumped off the stage, and walked away.
Several of Wang Xinqi's classmates saw Zeng Shou jumping off the ring and were thinking about how to retaliate. However, they saw that he had strode out of the school military field and wanted to chase him. In full view of the crowd, and Wang Xinqi was injured, they had to watch Zeng Shou helplessly.
Shou leaves.
Chang Wei stood on the stage, which was a bit boring. As soon as he came up, his opponent only took one move and jumped off the stage. It seemed that the opponent gave way to him. He looked at Zeng Shou walking out of the camp gate of the school military field, and then
Look down the platform, waiting for someone to come up and compete.
Everyone quickly recovered from their astonishment. Seeing that Chang Wei won easily, some people were angry. A strong man in his thirties jumped onto the ring. He cupped his fists and said: "Yandang Feiying Yuantai, come and learn from me."
Chang Shaoxia’s exquisite moves.”
He said the word "exquisite" with great emphasis, which caused everyone in the audience to burst into laughter.
Chang Wei was angry, so he clasped his fists and put up a posture without answering.
One of the two was contemptuous, the other full of depression. If they were rude, they would fight with their fists. Chang Wei's moves were more powerful, but Yuantai's movements were nimble. When Chang Wei's fists and kicks arrived, Yuantai was easily beaten.
Flashes of time. The two of them fought each other more than a dozen times. They also knew each other's strength. Chang Wei's fists were strong, and he wanted to force Yuantai to the edge of the ring and hit him again, but Yuantai always dodged his opponent.
If he attacks, he will dodge to Chang Wei's side or fly behind him.
Chang Wei was annoyed by Yuantai and punched harder. Everyone saw that Chang Wei's fists were not as strong as the wind, while Yuantai just moved left and right. Their movements were extremely fast. Some people in the audience kept nodding.
approval.
In the stands, Ying'er watched from a distance, feeling that the two of them were chasing each other as if they were playing a game. She felt it was fun in her heart, and quietly asked King Wuyou: "Brother Si, do you recognize these two people? Where are they?"
It was a lot of fun.”
King Wuyou turned to look at Yinger and asked: "Do you think it's fun? Do you want to play?" "I won't go play, I don't know those people." Yinger thought for a moment and turned out to be very serious.
replied.
Huo Yuan on one side heard this and couldn't help laughing. He turned his head to one side and chuckled, thinking: This young master Qi's wife is so innocent. She actually thinks it's fun on stage. If the people on the stage are familiar, she even wants to go up and play.
King Wuyou saw Huo Yuan's smile and knew that he was talking lightly as Xiao Ying'er said. He didn't know the dangers of the martial arts competition on the stage. He didn't say anything and motioned to Ying'er to watch the competition between the two on the ring.
Looking back at the ring at this time, Chang Wei was still chasing Yuantai, but Yuantai just dodged. Chang Wei was so angry that he shouted loudly and rushed towards Yuantai. He looked like he was going to
Wrestling with Yuantai in close quarters. Yuantai still dodged back, and was about to hide to Chang Wei's side, but unexpectedly Chang Wei had figured out his movement skills, stopped his body, and swept Chang Wei with a whirlwind kick.
Wei didn't dare to take a hard hit, so he hurriedly leaned back and barely managed to avoid it. As soon as Chang Wei's legs swept past him, his feet landed on the ground, and he immediately punched him directly.
As soon as Yuantai straightened up, he saw the punch coming in front of him, blocking it with both hands in front of his chest. Chang Wei's punch didn't stop, and even hit Yuantai's arms on his chest. Chang Wei's punch was very powerful.
, although it was blocked by Yuantai's arms, it fell on Yuantai and knocked him back a few steps, and he saw that one foot had stepped on the edge of the ring.
Chang Wei hit a hit, so he naturally refused to let go of the opportunity. He crossed his fists and rushed forward again. It was too late for Yuantai to dodge. He rushed forward and also punched to meet him. The two punched each other four times.
Xiang Xiang, the winner was immediately apparent. Yuantai was on the edge, unable to use his strength, and his strength was no match for Chang Wei. He was hit by Chang Wei's fists, and his body flew back. Relying on his light body, he
Ling and Yuantai stabilized themselves in the air and landed steadily without losing face.
Yuantai landed on the ground, fisted Chang Wei on the stage, and said: "Great hero Chang, you are so powerful, Yuantai surrenders." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chang Wei won two battles in a row and felt proud for a moment. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said: "I give in, I give in. And that hero came up to teach me."
Chang Wei's victory over Zeng Shou was certainly a bargain, but his defeat of Yuantai showed his tyrannical skills.
At this time, a voice from the audience said: "I'll do it."
A burly figure suddenly appeared on the ring. Before everyone could see clearly, Chang Wei had been lifted up. As soon as Chang Wei screamed, the man put him down again.
. took two steps back and said with a smile: "I didn't scare you, I'm joking with you." After saying that, he gave Chang Wei a fist and said: "Xiong Fei, Qi people, come on stage to meet Chang Daxia."
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Chang Wei clasped his fists in a somewhat dull manner and replied cautiously: "Nice to meet you, glad to meet you. Young Master Xiong is really very fast."
Xiong Fei laughed and said: "I have also signed up, so let's start the competition!"
Chang Wei kept holding his fists, and after listening to Xiong Fei's words, he smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master Xiong could have thrown me off the stage just now. How dare I bother you to throw me again? I, Chang Wei, admit defeat." After that, he left.
Go to the edge of the stage and jump down.
Xiong Fei stood on the stage and smacked his lips and said: "This is not even a competition!"
Everyone in the audience saw his ghost-like movement, and saw Chang Wei voluntarily admitting defeat before he could get started. Naturally, they all knew that this burly young man on the stage was anything but simple.
Everyone here was secretly surprised, but Ying'er in the west stand opened her eyes wide, smiled and clapped her hands, and said to King Wuyou: "Brother Si, that's Brother Xiong Fei."
King Wuyou nodded, but remained silent. When Huo Yuan heard what Ying'er said, he turned around and asked King Wuyou: "Mr. Qi, does this young man on the stage know you?"
King Wuyou smiled and replied: "He is an old friend. We often played together when we were children."
Huo Yuan said "Oh" and nodded. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on Xiong Fei on the ring.
Xiong Fei scared Chang Wei away as soon as he made a move. He stood on the ring and turned around for half a circle, but no one came up. He turned around and shouted to the east stand: "Gentlemen, I've been waiting for a long time and no one came on the stage. Yes."
Even if I win, why don't you keep me standing here like this?"
His shout caused a lot of discussion in the audience. Many people in the world of martial arts and martial arts are bloody. Being despised by Xiong Fei on the stage, some people couldn't hold back. A middle-aged man who was more than forty years old walked out.
The crowd first said in the audience: "I'm coming too." Then they flew onto the ring.
Xiong Fei turned around to look at him, gave him a fist, and said with a smile: "Xiong Fei, please call this hero by his first name."
The middle-aged man also clasped his fists and said, "You're not talented, Qingchengshan Zhang Ze. Come up and learn a few tricks from Young Master Xiong."
There was another exclamation from the audience. Qingchengshan Zhang Ze, a master-level figure of the Qingchengshan sect, actually took action against an unknown young man on the first day.
Xiong Fei had naturally heard of Zhang Ze's reputation, and he bowed his hands in greeting and said, "It turns out to be Senior Zhang. Xiong Fei has seen him again."
Zhang Ze had the demeanor of a master. He nodded to accept Xiong Fei's respect, then raised his hand and said to Xiong Fei: "Young man, you are very skilled. Let me see your true skills."
Xiong Fei stopped being polite. He clenched his fists and moved his head and shoulders, making a crackling sound in the bones all over his body.
Zhang Ze also watched attentively and did not dare to be careless. He was originally in no rush to play and wanted to wait until the end before taking action. In his opinion, winning the title of hero was just a matter of raising his hand. The few people in front of him were
He also watched the competition. Although he was a little surprised, he still didn't take it seriously. When Xiong Fei came on the stage, he restrained Chang Wei with one move, scared off his opponent, and showed off his power. But no one in the audience showed up, so he stood up.
, thinking of teaching this young man a lesson, he also won the spot on the first day of the competition and made Qingcheng Mountain famous all over the world.
Zhang Ze was thinking there, but Xiong Fei had already taken action. He punched Zhang Ze in the chest. Everyone in the audience had calmed down and watched quietly. They all thought that Xiong Fei was broad and strong, and this punch would definitely stir up the news. However,
Unexpectedly, not a sound of wind could be heard.
When Zhang Ze saw this, he was shocked and quickly raised his hands to try to counterattack. After all, he had been in the world for a long time and had rich experience in facing enemies. Xiong Fei punched first, but Zhang Ze came later and blocked Xiong Fei's punch with his left arm.
One punch.
Xiong Fei and Zhang Ze exchanged a move, then turned back and looked at Zhang Ze.
Zhang Ze's face changed. Although he blocked Xiong Fei's punch, he clearly felt that Xiong Fei's strength was not exhausted. If he continued to exert force, even if he blocked the punch, he would still receive the punch.
Seeing that Xiong Fei had withdrawn his fist, he knew that it was Xiong Fei who was saving face for him. After all, Zhang Ze had everyone's demeanor. He chuckled and said: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young man. I'm afraid I will be placed under the hands of Young Master Xiong, but
Now that I'm on stage, I have to learn some tricks from the young hero!"
Everyone in the audience thought he was saying polite words, but Xiong Fei knew that Zhang Ze was hinting to himself that since he had saved face, he should save more and use a few moves to end well.
Xiong Fei said politely: "Senior Zhang has profound skills and wonderful tricks. I still need to ask for more advice."
After that, the two of them fought again. Zhang Ze already wanted to retreat, and Xiong Fei didn't force him. They just went through the motions, but their moves were really impressive to others. Their bodies were like lightning, and they could punch and kick.
Go, and everyone cheers for a while.
After fighting with each other for more than a dozen times, Zhang Ze took the time to say in Xiong Fei's ear: "Thank you."
I saw Zhang Ze and Xiong Fei exchange punches, and their bodies separated immediately. Zhang Ze said with a smile: "The boxing is afraid of young people, Xiong Shaoxia's boxing skills are so good, I feel inferior. Zhang Ze was defeated in Qingcheng Mountain."
After saying that, he turned around and got off the ring, leading a group of disciples and striding towards the camp gate.
Xiong Fei said loudly on the stage: "Thanks to the kindness of the seniors, I will help the juniors. I will thank you someday." What he said was to save Zhang Ze's face, and Zhang Ze also smiled after hearing this.