"To tell you the truth, in this competition with the Japanese Hengduan family, our Fei family's winning rate is less than 10%. Unless there is some miracle, we will definitely lose..." Fei Qingshan gave the general situation to all his friends in the hall.
I blew the wind so that everyone could be mentally prepared in advance so that they would not be too disappointed after the competition.
"Hmph, as long as little Japan dares to come, we will let them come and never go back!" At this time, an old guy with a beard snorted angrily. This man's nickname is 'Duan Wang'. No one knows his real name.
It is said that he has reached the top level of eighth level.
"That's inappropriate." Fei Qingshan waved his hand, glanced at 'Prince Duan', and said, "This matter is between my Fei family and the Hengduan family.
We are a great country, we can win but we can also lose. What is the spirit of the Olympics - the emphasis is on participation. It will definitely not work if you don't fight, you must fight. Even if you lose, I, Fei Qingshan, will lose with great momentum. Don't let this happen.
Intervene.
Then just cheer from the sidelines. As for the future, for example, if any of your friends wants to schedule another time to compete with the Hengduan family, that is your business."
"Oh, are you just watching the defeat? I, King Duan, really can't stand it. What does this mean? King Eagle, you are injured. This is not a reflection of your true strength. Why don't you tell them to reschedule." King Duan
He is really straight-tempered and has a loud voice.
"It can't be changed." Fei Qingshan shook his head bitterly.
"Well, Master Fei, I, Zhiye, admire you. As Master Fei said, we must win but we must also lose. Our great country cannot let the Japanese devils look down upon us.
I think what Master Fei said is reasonable. When the time comes, I, Zhiye, will be the first to stand up and make an appointment to challenge the Hengduan family. We only lost for a while, not for long.
I believe that all the friends here will help the Fei family regain their position. When the day comes when Master Fei recovers, what will a Hengduan family mean?" Master Zhiye of Shaolin Temple gave an impassioned impromptu speech. At the end, he watched
Ye Fan glanced at him and said, "This little friend has a good foundation in skills, doesn't he?"
"It's okay." Ye Fan quickly stood up and said with a humble face. As for this mysterious figure in the Shaolin Temple, Fei Qingshan said that this person is still the uncle of the current head of the Shaolin Temple. How deep is his skill, Fei Qingshan
Not sure.
"Haha, Minato!" Chiye's eyes suddenly flashed with a pure look. He stretched out three fingers and took a sip lightly on the coffee table. Ye Fan's color suddenly changed.
Unexpectedly, when I shook hands with Master Hu, the old monk seemed to see the depth of his skills.
Those three fingers don't mean the third level of the ninth level, and don't they mean that Master Zhiye's skill base is higher than that of his uncle Fei Qingshan?
Of course, no one else noticed Master Chino's weird finger tapping method. Only Mr. Ye knew it and couldn't help but secretly admire the power of the old monk's eyes.
At 8 a.m. on July 6, 2004, Dongting Lake Guishan.
Guishan Island is not that big, with a radius of almost two miles. However, the island has been subsidence.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, tourists are prohibited from entering the island. However, it provides a quite secluded place for the competition between the Fei family and the Hengduan family.
The Fei family was the host, so around seven o'clock in the morning they boarded the boat with a group of old friends and children and headed straight for Guishan.
Soon I arrived at Guishan Island. I found that the trees on the island are lush and green, and they are all giant trees. Because this is an island and there is no habitation, the trees have not been damaged. Giant trees dozens of meters high are everywhere.
yes.
A huge cube-shaped arena had already been set up on a piece of green grass in the center of the woods, about a hundred meters wide.
"Ye Fan, this arena is made of hard iron wood, which is as hard as thin iron sheets. Moreover, it is all made of thick square wood stacked up. There are huge log pillars underneath. Okay.
Withstanding a blow of tens of thousands of kilograms, I think as long as it does not exceed the tenth rank, it should be able to withstand it." Fei Qingshan pointed to the ring and said.
"Can't we just compete directly on the grass? It will probably cost a lot of money to do this. It's troublesome." Ye Fan frowned and said.
"Haha, there are martial arts rules in the martial arts world. This competition is actually a time to demonstrate the prestige of the two countries' martial arts circles. Of course it is different from your usual petty fights. Therefore, it is very formal. As for spending money, it doesn't matter.
Spend whatever needs to be spent, as long as it can enhance the country's prestige." Fei Qingshan said with an open-minded smile.
"Don't worry, uncle, even if I lose, I will support you." Ye Fan suddenly straightened his face and became domineering.
"Okay, this is what I'm waiting for. Even if I lose, I will let the Hengduan family see the power of my Fei family's new Eagle King. I'm sure you won't let me down, my uncle." Fei Qingshan slapped him hard.
Ye Fan shook his shoulders, his fighting spirit rising.
Boss Ye secretly admired Fei Qingshan's mentality. But the old guy Li Xiaofeng was just wandering around.
He took out his old liar business card and spread it around, not intending to miss the opportunity to interact with any warrior.
Of course, the business card will have more flair. Special assistant of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Chinese Taoist Association and so on.
Anyway, it's quite bluffing, but in fact, it's all just a show, and there is no real position. Moreover, he is working so hard, so of course he is selecting talents for Group A.
Moreover, Ye Fan discovered that if he fell in love with a young man who could join the team, the old guy's eyes would definitely blink and then half-squint. This was just a habit. Only Ye Fan knew this habit of his.
Poor old Li Tou, if you fall in love with someone else, they may not fall in love with you. Their masters are all here, and you will snatch him away after finally cultivating a disciple. Stop dreaming... Ye Fan secretly felt sorry for Lao Li in his heart.
The comrade felt sad.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, the Japanese Hengdan family is also coming aggressively this time, not only inviting several domestic masters, but also several foreign ones. Among them, Akiyama Hayao, who competed with Tai Chi master Chen Wubo in the past few years, is also invited
among the list.
There were also over 30 people coming over there, including men, women, old and young. Moreover, the skin colors were different. There were a few guys who were obviously Americans, British guys, and two Russians.
Among them, there must be masters from the American Sea Wolf and the British Blue Mountain Fox Group, as well as the Russian Red Army Group and the Japanese Shinto Group who have joined the team to spy on the current situation of the Chinese martial arts community.
There were dozens of chairs placed at the back of the arena, with names on them. Everyone took their seats. But the young people didn't have chairs, so they all stood on the sides.
"First of all, on behalf of the Chinese Fei family and the Chinese people, I would like to warmly welcome the Hengduan family of the Japanese Double Sword School and foreign friends. Masters, gentlemen and ladies, Fei Qingshan is very polite here." Fei Qingshan stood up and raised his hands.
Holding his fists, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a warm applause.
"Thank you, Master Fei Qingshan, for providing us with such a good place to discuss and promote the common progress of both countries and peoples. It is an old story, but today I am honored to discuss with the masters of the Fei family led by Master Fei.
, is what our Hengduan family has been waiting for for a long time." Hengduan Kuhe stood up and made a standard Japanese samurai salute, and he also preached with great ambition.
"Now, I would like to invite the two heads of the notary team, Master Chino of Shaolin Temple and Master Tonda Fifty-two, the leader of the Japanese Sheng Kung Style, to explain the rules of the competition to everyone." Fei Qingshan extended his hand in a very polite gesture of invitation.
"Please!" Master Tomino took a step forward with his head held high and said politely to an old Japanese guy with a mustache, a round face, and a Japanese bushido costume.
This person is Master Tonda Fifty-two, the leader of the "Shen Kung School" in Japan. It is said that his skills are also unfathomable. No one knows what state he has reached until now. Like Master Chino, he is a mysterious and reclusive master.
.
"Please!" Duntian fifty-two stretched out his hand and walked towards the center of the ring with Shaolin master Chino's hands tightly linked together like a pair of 'glass lovers'. The old guy can actually speak Chinese. It seems, no
Simple.
However, Ye Fan's eagle eye discovered that the veins on the exposed small arms of the two people were suddenly exposed. It seemed that it had suddenly swelled by more than three or four places than before they shook hands, and it seemed that the skin was about to burst.
Ye Fan understood. The two old guys seemed to be holding hands affectionately. In fact, they were secretly fighting each other.
This kind of competition using holding hands as a medium is a kind of competition with strong inner breath. Both of them were smiling and walking slowly. It took them five minutes to walk several tens of meters apart.
Arrive at the center of the arena.
"Please!" The two of them actually let go of their hands at the same time. Only the two of them knew who had the upper hand in the competition just now.
However, Ye Fan discovered that there were beads of sweat on Duntian Fifty-Two's forehead. When he let go of his hand, Duntian Fifty-Two brushed his forehead naturally. He was actually wiping the sweat with his sleeve.
This little move could not escape the eagle eye attention of Boss Ye. However, Master Zhiye still smiled calmly. It is probably that Master Zhiye was slightly better.
After the complicated competition rules were read out.
At this time, an old man from the Fei family rang a huge gong with a bang, which meant that the competition officially began.
As the host, the Fei family must of course show the spirit of a host. Therefore, the Fei family was the first to send someone to the scene.
This is quite a disadvantage. Because if you are the first to send someone to the field, others can choose the corresponding person to restrain you based on the person you send. For example, if you send a fourth-level player, he will send a fifth-level player, then
You are bound to lose.
Moreover, it is estimated that in the years before the competition, both families have been spying on each other's base.
There was really no one in the Fei family, but Fei Badu, who was in the second level of the fourth stage, strode to the center of the field. He bent slightly towards the podium and clasped his fists, and was immediately greeted with a burst of applause. Of course it was from the Fei family.
Taken by a group of people.
"Okay!" Some young people from the Fei family cheered loudly. Of course, from the perspective of the cheering group, the Fei family has an advantage as the host.
The Fei family alone sent out about ten people. Some of these people had no martial arts skills at all and were just here to cheer. They were the kind of cheerleaders who shouted loudly.
However, including the invited friends and masters, the total number of people is fifty or sixty. And the Hengduan family together has about thirty people.
Brothers, the monthly votes must not be lost, we must make the Hengduan family lose their pants.
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