The opening ceremony ended in the evening and started early the next morning.
All the secret martial arts factions came to a huge and empty warehouse. In the middle of the warehouse, two circular platforms about half a meter above the ground stood, with a layer of black covering the edges.
Around the platform is a layout similar to the hall yesterday. Each genre has its own area.
At the edge of the warehouse, some staff members in blue uniforms stood waiting. There were two medical staff in white clothes on each side on the left and right, with single racks, gauze, and medical kits.
The location of the Wind Elephant Gate is on the left hand side, adjacent to the Black Crane Flow. Ka Xiu looked around the entire warehouse and found that there were at least hundreds of people here. The Wind Elephant Gate and other large forces alone had more than a hundred people in total, so the space
It's a little noisy inside.
"Quiet!"
Suddenly, an old man jumped onto the stage, and his thin body burst out with a loud voice. His voice could be heard in the entire warehouse, and everyone gradually became quiet.
"The Beiliu County Martial Arts Exchange Competition officially begins now!"
"According to the competition procedures and rules agreed yesterday, the senior disciples of each school will come up to draw lots and come in order."
I don't know when the old man had a black box in his hand.
There is an opening in the middle, so you can reach in and retrieve the cardboard.
Immediately, Haig stood up and walked over. After a while, he came back with a square yellow cardboard in his hand.
There is a black number written on it: 11.
Card Xiu glanced at a stage on the other side, where lots were being drawn as well, but the representatives of the draws were ordinary disciples.
Five minutes later, the skinny old man stood on the ring again.
"Now the game officially starts, on the 12th, on the 7th!"
"Dikak Boxing vs. Lengguang Martial Arts School!"
After hearing this, Ka Xiu recalled the rules of the game.
In this exchange competition, the core disciples of a sect are separated from the ordinary disciples, and each fights in the same arena.
There are two competitions for the core disciples, one is a points competition and the other is an individual competition. In the points competition, a total of five core disciples of the Miwu sect form a row. The first person in the order of appearance challenges a row of five from another Miwu sect.
If you win, you can continue to challenge until you defeat all five people on the opposite side.
One point is awarded for a win, zero points for a draw, and one point is deducted for a loss.
In the individual competition, we still draw lots. However, we are divided into five groups, and the top two in each group compete to enter the ten-person competition.
The rules are still very rough, after all, it’s the first time it’s held.
Card Xiu looked up at the ring, and he saw that people from both sides were already walking up. The two first announced their homes, and then faced each other under the referee's order, and their footsteps gradually moved.
After a stalemate like this for half a minute, the black-haired man representing Dikak's boxing suddenly took action, using his fists and kicks as fast as lightning.
In a short time, the people from Lengguang Martial Arts School were defeated.
The battle only took six or seven seconds.
In fact, real battles are like this. Seize the flaw and kill with one strike. There is no need for a long fight of five minutes and ten minutes. An irregular fight usually ends quickly.
Next, the black-haired man stood on the side of the ring to rest as the winner. After a while, someone from the Lengguang Martial Arts Hall came up.
The two announced their homes and names, and began to stalemate again, moving slowly, looking for opportunities. Twenty seconds later, both sides pounced on each other almost at the same time, hitting each other with fists and feet. Sometimes there were some explosive skills in the moves.
The speed is relatively fast.
He changed positions four or five times and collided frequently. The black-haired man fell from the edge of the ring and rolled around before standing up.
He was forced out of the playing field and lost.
Leng Guang Martial Arts wins this round.
Then there was another fight, and the whole process only took seven or eight minutes. The final winner was Dikak Boxing.
After a while, the skinny old man as the referee walked onto the stage.
"Next, the 11th and the 18th!"
"Wind Elephant Sect versus Meditation Boxing Gym!"
Below, Card Xiu and Brother Haig looked at each other.
In order, he is the first one to appear as the Feng Xiang Sect.
"I'm going up."
Card Xiu stood up, took off his black jacket and threw it on the seat. Then he took powerful steps and walked onto the ring.
There is plenty of light on the platform, and there are many windows on both sides of the warehouse, allowing the soft morning sunlight from outside to shine in.
Ka Xiu stood in one of the beams of light, standing quietly.
Even though he didn't make any expression or say anything, just the name of the Feng Xiang Sect and the burly figure of 1.9 meters had already made the participants in the meditation boxing gym extremely nervous. The man kept adjusting his breathing
, pinching the hot sweat on the palms of my hands.
"Meditation Boxing Gym, Cuesta."
"Wind Elephant Gate, Li Wei."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kaxiu's momentum spread like a blazing flame. It was like a deep and calm pool of water a second ago, and suddenly a terrifying giant python emerged from the surface of the water.
A strong pressure came over me layer by layer.
Cuesta's breath was stagnant: "What a terrifying momentum..."
Just as he was distracted, a huge figure appeared in front of him as if teleporting, with a stiff and cold face expressionless.
Cuesta responded hastily.
Bang! A muffled sound rang out from his left shoulder.
His eyes widened, and he stepped backwards continuously. He actually retreated for more than ten meters and fell down the ring. Cuesta didn't even touch Kaxiu's body.
Lost in just three seconds.
"Hey..." He clutched his left shoulder in pain.
"The gap is too big, we can only fight each other..." Over at the meditation boxing gym, a strong young man narrowed his eyes and said helplessly.
Half a minute later, on the ring.
A beautiful girl clasped her fists: "Meditation boxing gym, Farah..."
"Wind Elephant Gate, Li Wei."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ka Xiu instantly blurred into a black shadow. A black line hit the girl's shoulder in mid-air.
"Boom!"
Like being struck by a heavy hammer, the girl named Farah flew directly backwards. After rolling on the ground, she fainted.
"It seems that you have used a little too much strength, please hold back."
Ka Xiu clenched his fists and thought in his mind.
Half a minute later, the familiar scene happened again.
The disciple of this meditative boxing gym is a strong man. He showed a defensive posture at the beginning, with his arms in front of his chest and his steps steady.
It seems that they want to delay time in this way.
But unfortunately, Ka Xiu punched him with a majestic punch. All his attempts to parry were broken up, and the strong man flew backwards, sliding against the ground for five or six meters.
After another half minute, the fourth person seemed to have learned his lesson.
He wants to distance himself with nimble steps and consumes energy.
But in almost a moment, he was pushed to the edge by Ka Xiu. He fell quickly after just one collision.
The last fifth person is a young man with a bitter look on his face.
He desperately tried to hold on for a few more moves, but he still couldn't escape the curse in front of him. With just one punch, Ka Xiu's posture collapsed.
The senior brother in the Meditation Boxing Gym seemed to see a giant elephant charging into it, not evading or evading, crushing all enemies with majesty.
This is the difference between the small genre and the big genre.
This is the difference between ordinary warriors and limit-breaking boxing masters!