Shi Yuqi is in his early twenties, handsome and tall, wearing a blue warrior uniform. At first glance, he looks a bit similar to the Lan Yu I saw for the first time, and I can't help but feel good about him. His opponent Zhou Wenping is thin and thin.
, completely unlike those who practice martial arts. However, candidates who can pass the qualifying round and reach the qualifying round after winning two games in a row have some weight.
After the ceremony, the two of them fought together.
Fang Ling looked at it and said: "This is the Shaolin Panlong Stick Technique evolved from Taizu's Stick Technique. The moves are quite satisfactory and easy to learn but difficult to master. It can be seen that Shi Yuqi must have put a lot of effort into it. Zhou Wenping used it.
The trick is the most widely spread mountain-breaking stick technique among the Xiang troops on the South Road of Guangdong and Guangxi (Guangdong and Guangxi), but the skill is obviously much weaker. It seems that Zhou Wenping can't hold on for a stick of incense."
True to Fang Ling's words, Shi Yuqi knocked his opponent to the ground in less than half a stick of incense. At this time, the competition on another arena had also ended, and the thirty-two candidates who won from the two groups drew lots for a duel.
, the winner enters the top sixteen, and then draws lots again, and the winner enters the top eight, and so on until the finals.
Perhaps due to preconceptions, I paid special attention to Shi Yuqi's competition, and Shi Yuqi seemed to live up to my expectations and successfully entered the top four.
The top four competitions were all concentrated in the main arena, and we followed the flow of people and walked over.
Fan Wenhuan, one of the examiners, said loudly: "This examiner announces that the top four candidates in this qualifying competition are Ouyang Jianqing, Shi Yuqi, Lu Mengshan, and Cao Tong. Now we invite these four candidates to come to the stage to draw lots."
"Ouyang Jianqing, why does this name seem familiar?" Fang Lingxin said.
After drawing the lots, Fan Wenhuan said: "In the four-to-two match, Group A Lu Mengshan will face Shi Yuqi, Group B Ouyang Jianqing will face Cao Tong. The winner will advance to the finals, Lv Mengshan and Shi Yuqi."
"The students are here."
"The Group A match starts now."
Lu Mengshan cupped his fists and said, "Lu Mengshan, Luzhou, Huainan West Road, please give me some advice."
Shi Yuqi returned the gift: "Shi Yuqi from Xingyuan, South Jingxi Road, please."
Lu Mengshan has dark skin and a tall figure. Using modern measurements, he is estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall.
Shi Yuqi struck with his stick horizontally, creating a "Danfeng Chaoyang" posture. Lu Mengshan attacked first and swept the opponent across the air with a "stick sweeping away thousands of armies" move. Shi Yuqi saw that the stick was coming quickly and fiercely, and was very powerful. When the two sticks intersected
At that moment, he walked lightly and slid diagonally to the left, avoiding the blow.
Although Lu Mengshan was tall, he was not bulky at all. He missed with one stick and smashed the stick to the right with his backhand. The speed of the two gradually increased, often before one move was completed, another move was made. Lu Mengshan attacked thoroughly, and Shi Yuqi defended without leakage.
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I enjoyed watching it. Because the speed of both parties was too fast, Fang Ling had no time to explain in detail. Apart from occasionally saying a few words, he mostly muttered, "Okay" and "Alas".
After half a stick of incense, Lu Mengshan began to feel out of breath. His continuous forcible attacks had no effect, and his physical strength gradually declined. On the other hand, Shi Yuqi was still calm and composed.
"Shi Yuqi avoided Lu Mengshan's three-axe attack and is about to attack. The victory or defeat is basically decided." Fang Ling finally started to comment when he had time.
The incense candle burned out.
"When time is up, both sides stop fighting."
The two looked at each other's white marks on their bodies, and Lu Mengshan said: "I lost, you are really awesome."
Shi Yuqi chuckled: "Cheng Rang, if Brother Lu attacks for a little longer, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
"Haha, Brother Shi is really good at talking and neither arrogant nor impetuous. Lu is willing to make you a friend."
"Group A ends, Shi Yuqi wins, Group B comes on."
"Ouyang Jianqing, Chengdu Fulu, please give me some advice."
"Cao Tong, Jinghu South Road, please."
The time to decide the winner of Group B was much shorter. In less than half a candle, Ouyang Jianqing knocked Cao Tong to the ground and won another finals spot.
"Ouyang Jianqing is really from the Ouyang family." Fang Ling said after watching the game.
"One of the three major martial arts families, the Ouyang Family in Central Sichuan?" I asked.
"Exactly, the name of Ouyang Jianqing, I heard my eldest brother once mentioned, is a direct descendant of the aristocratic family. The Ouyang family's martial arts moves are Xingsan Shenju, the most famous of which is Shibalu Sanshou. Ouyang Jianqing transformed it into
He is still very powerful in stick skills, but I don’t know why he came to take the martial arts exam?"
"Sister, why can't the Ouyang family come to participate?" Wang Qiuer couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Qiu'er, you are not from the martial arts world, so of course you don't know. The three major aristocratic families have always regarded themselves as aloof and have little friendship with the government."
"I see."
Half an hour later, Fan Wenhuan came to the stage again and said: "The qualifying finals of the Xianchun Martial Arts Championships have begun, Ouyang Jianqing will face Shi Yuqi."
"Brother Shi, please."
"Brother Ouyang, please."
Being able to stand in the finals, neither side dared to underestimate their opponents.
Ouyang Jian was still in his early twenties and had a high-spirited spirit. Together with Shi Yuqi, he was simply the reincarnation of Yuliang.
The sticks were going back and forth on the field, and the speed was not very fast. As soon as they touched each other, they immediately changed their moves. I was very unfamiliar with the moves of weapons. I could only see that both sides were very cautious, and I couldn't tell who had the upper hand.
Fang Lingdao: "They are still testing each other and will leave at the first touch. The situation is divided for the time being."
I said "yes" and continued to watch.
"The Panlong Stick Technique relies on force to win. It is very suitable for hand-to-hand combat in the army. Ouyang's stick technique has no bounds to follow. You can use it as you see it. Brother, be careful, they are going to speed up."
After about half a stick of incense, the scene changed. Perhaps because both sides already understood the opponent's strategy, or perhaps because the time was almost up, the two men's speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, my eyesight could not keep up with their rhythm.
It was dizzying to see.
The increased speed caused Fang Ling to stop explaining and read attentively.
"Shi Yuqi should be from Shaolin, and he is very knowledgeable." Yuan Ji suddenly whispered, "The martial arts of these two people are extremely high, comparable to Lan Yu and Shen Mo."
"It's so powerful. From what Mr. Nayi sees, who will win?"
"Sir, their martial arts skills are between the best. It's hard to predict whether they will win or lose. The difference is only one or two points."
Yuan Ji is a great expert in this, so naturally no one can object to what he says.
Fang Lingdao: "No wonder Shaolin is ranked above the three major aristocratic families. The disciples of this lay family are so powerful that they can actually compete with the direct descendants of the Ouyang family."
"Well, it seems that the martial arts of this year's martial arts competition are extraordinary, but I don't know what their military strategy is? Otherwise, the court would have added two more capable generals." Yuan Ji looked at me and said with a smile.
I couldn't clearly see the situation on the field, but I just felt that these two people's martial arts were much better than mine.
When the fight was in full swing, Shi Yuqi suddenly changed his moves. He opened and closed the long stick in his hand and hit Ouyang Jianqing heavily. Each stick was accompanied by a loud shout. Ouyang also had no intention of retreating, and he hit Ouyang Jianqing with a stick left and right.
The stick seemed to be in disarray, but it always blocked Shi Yuqi's attacks, and then continued to counterattack when Shi Yuqi's new strength was not enough.
"Good stick technique, this is the most difficult to practice among the Panlong Stick Techniques, the Thirteen Movements of the Dragon Subduing Stick. Shi Yuqi's skills are very deep, and should have more than 70% of the heat. Ouyang Jianqing's Xing San Shen Gathering is also not at all
Weak, seemingly messy but actually clever, these two can be called the pride among young people." Yuan Ji couldn't help but praise.
The incense candles on the ring were about to burn out. Shi Yuqi seemed a little impatient, but a slight flaw was revealed in the continuous fierce attacks. When experts compete, even a slight flaw will cause fatal damage.
"Shi Yuqi's two moves went wrong. It should be over, but it shouldn't be."
As soon as Yuan Ji finished speaking, he heard the examiner Ma Tingluan say: "Stop, the time is up."
"Sir, what shouldn't be done?" Fang Ling asked.
"A master must not be impatient when facing an enemy. This principle is not a profound knowledge for martial arts practitioners. Judging from the previous competition, Shi Yuqi is not an impetuous person."
Fang Ling thought for a while and said: "Maybe the opponent is equally powerful, but he wants to win too much."
Yuan Ji said: "Maybe."
Fan Wenhuan and Ma Tingluan stood up together, checked the marks on their bodies, and confirmed each other. Fan Wenhuan said: "Shi Yuqi was hit by three points, and Ouyang Jianqing was hit by two points. This examiner announced that Ouyang Jianqing was hit in the qualifying final."
Win by a little margin.”
"Brother Ouyang, I admire you." Shi Yuqi cupped her fists and smiled.
"Brother Shi, please show mercy." Ouyang Jianqing returned the greeting.
Fang Lingdao: "If we don't use sticks and each of these two people fight with their own weapons, who will win?"
Yuan Ji smiled: "If it's just a competition in the examination room, let's just count it to five or five. If it's a life-and-death struggle, it's hard to say."
Even if the two of them have reservations, who is Yuan Ji.