Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 810

The third match was between a Siamese boxer and a Jeppen warrior.

Siam has always been proud that it has never been a colony in history and has maintained independent national sovereignty, but in fact it is just a grass on the wall, trying to survive in the cracks.

This Siamese boxer looked quite capable, but he gave up after only a few symbolic rounds.

Warrior Zhe Peng accepted his surrender as a matter of course.

The fourth game is a "civil war" among the Chinese. Both are from the north, and one of them is Tai Chi master Ma Chengzhi.

The northern boxer who was fighting against him smiled wryly and cupped his hands: "Master Ma, don't say I can't beat you, even if I win you this time by chance, I know in my heart that I am not as good as you in terms of strength. I might as well." Don't waste your energy and expose your martial arts. I admit defeat!"

Ma Chengzhi hurriedly said, "Master Zhao, what's the matter? You and I are brothers in martial arts, and I never dare to underestimate you."

"Haha, then we might as well wait until the World Championship is over and then compete on our own. Then, Master Ma, don't shirk!" Master Zhao laughed, and then raised his hand to signal the referee. "I surrender!"

Ma Chengzhi bowed deeply to Master Zhao.

The Chinese people in the audience burst into warm applause and cheers, but this time it was not for the winner, but for Master Zhao.

Who can say that Master Zhao has no real skills if he can pass five stages in the trials and cut six generals to enter the main match?

But he fought so hard to reach the main match, but he would rather admit defeat without a fight, and he didn't even make a formal appearance before leaving, and ended his trip to the World Fighting Championship. Who would be willing to do so?

Master Zhao's move is deeply righteous, sacrificed himself in consideration of the overall situation, and won the respect of all people in the country.

Whether it is the southern warrior or the northern warrior, they all applauded and saluted him.

Master Zhao's eyes were a little wet, and he smirked in embarrassment, and slipped away in embarrassment.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be treated like this.

The referee directly judged Ma Chengzhi as the winner and advanced to the next round.

Su Yi pondered slightly, and called a person to order: "There are still six games where we fight our own people. You go and find these twelve masters, and let them meet your opponents in advance. If you want to fight, you have to be there in advance." To decide the winner, just admit defeat when you get on stage."

The man was about to leave, but Su Yi stopped him again: "This suggestion should be reported to Master Gong and the others first, and if they agree, then inform the twelve masters."

"Understood Hero Geng!"

The next fifth game is also the last game this morning. The two sides are a Belarusian Hercules and a Korean.

The Belarusians practiced wrestling and simple army fighting skills, and they obviously had experience in the army.

Koreans practice Taekyeon.

Taekyeon belongs to the ancient martial arts of Goryeo. It was originally called Hwarangdo. It was created by a soldier named Hwarang in the Goryeo Silla era combined with Chinese martial arts. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

In modern times, after the peninsula was occupied by Zhe Peng, all cultural and entertainment activities were banned on the peninsula. Naturally, taekyon practitioners were also doomed. In order to avoid being arrested by the authorities, they disappeared in the peninsula.

Some people who are unwilling to be lonely or who are forced by life leave the country and come to China to make a living or engage in anti-Japanese activities. The Korean man on the stage is one of them.

As for Taekwondo in later generations, it was founded by Cui Hongxi around 50 years ago based on karate, but it only borrowed the routines of Taekwondo. Strictly speaking, it is not a martial arts pedigree with Taekwondo.

The Koreans fought desperately. He almost self-mutilated and continued to attack the Belarusians, but no matter in terms of strength, speed, or even skills, he was far from the Belarusian Hercules. In the end, he persisted until the second round , The bloody defeat left a tragic impression on people.

That's the end of the morning game.

At noon, Su Yi ate with several masters. He suggested that he should play the role of "on-the-spot coach" and explained the necessity of doing so, which was unanimously approved by the masters.

There is no such thing as an on-the-spot coach, but the effect of the first two games under the guidance of Su Yi is obvious to all, and the masters are willing to let Su Yi try.

And the reason why Su Yi was willing to take on this errand also had his own selfish motives.

He needs to cultivate his own team in the martial arts world and establish his own prestige, and watching the battle at close range and guiding tactics is originally an opportunity for him to promote his skills and fighting thinking.

In addition, Su Yi's proposal in the morning about the Chinese people's "civil war" in advance to decide the winner or loser in the audience or to negotiate a consensus was also well received by the masters. Everyone felt that Su Yi was thoughtful and meticulous in doing things, which not only avoided the martial arts of the promoted The number of ways is exposed to the opponent, and it also avoids the scene where those players who don't want to give up the game are criticized by the audience for "not knowing the general".

After all, not everyone is the former Master Zhao with such a high awareness.They all worked so hard to reach the finals, so why should they give up so easily?
When the game was about to start in the afternoon, Ye Wen found Su Yi.

"Junior Brother Geng, I heard that you are going to be an on-the-spot coach? I wonder if there is anything I can do to help?" Ye Wen looked elegant in a long robe.

Ye Wen's life was not easy these days, he was expected to be a representative of the southern martial arts, but he didn't last three rounds in the hands of Su Yi.

Although the Grandmaster and Su Yi came forward to publicly promise that Ye Wen would not play fake matches, there was no way to stop the spread of rumors, and there was no way to stop the southern warriors from feeling bad about Ye Man.

Maybe it's not that they don't believe in Ip Man, but they just need to find a channel to vent their failure.

Unfortunately, Ip Man played this role.

The previous Ye Man always looked energetic, confident and mature.

But now, he has become a little gloomy, and his emotions seem to be more restrained. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes make it impossible to see what is really going on in his heart.

"Actually, it's nothing," Su Yi said with a smile, "but one person's wit is short, and two people's planners are superior. I can't wait for a brother to help me check and fill in the gaps. Besides, we can have a good chat about martial arts."

Ye Wen bowed his hands to Su Yi: "Thank you."

The first game in the afternoon was still the "civil war" in Huaguo, this time it was a warrior from the south and a warrior from the north.

The two had a private fight at noon, and it turned out that the warriors from the south won.

This southern martial artist is Zhang Xiaocai of Confucian boxing. In the earlier trials, he appeared as the first batch of "seed players" in the southern martial arts. He had high hopes, but he was defeated by Chen Sufeng, the successor of Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

After that, he learned from the painful experience, won five battles and five victories, and directly qualified.

His own strength is unquestionable, and it is also expected by Su Yi that he can stand out again.

After the two came to power, the northern warriors simply surrendered.

The audience cheered again, cheering for those who conceded.

"What is Zhi that man doing?" On the other side, some Zhepeng people were not happy, "If you don't fight, you will admit defeat, why do you still sign up for the competition? These damned idiots!"

"I guess, it's Zhina's so-called modesty and face. Hehe, this hypocritical and cowardly nation always finds some high-sounding excuses for their weaknesses. It's ridiculous!"

Maeda Mitsuyo and Funakoshi Yoshihiro, the team leaders of Zhe Peng, were also talking, but they obviously knew more about the inside story.

"As far as I know, the people of Huaguo let all their own people play against their own people, and the outcome is decided off the court in advance, or the result is negotiated, so they will directly admit defeat after they are on stage." Maeda Mitsushi said, "It's very clever of them to do this, and it's Geng Sang's idea."

"Sneaky, sneaky, these people can only play tricks like this." Yoshihiro Funakoshi didn't think so, and said with a sneer, "But in front of the real strong, they will only show their true colors!"

Maeda Mitsuyo didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Yihao-jun, your apprentice Bogu Zhenyang will play in the next match, right? I heard that he has inherited [-]% of your martial arts and is your most proud disciple, right? ?”

Yoshihiro Funakoshi said proudly: "That's right, Shinyo is indeed my best disciple. He has studied karate for ten years and he has achieved what he is today. Even my father is full of praise for his talent."

"Oh? Even your father praised Bogu Zhenyang? It seems that he is indeed a genius?" Maeda Mitsuyo said with a smile, "Yihaojun, Bogu Zhenyang's opponent is Jiang Tieshan, and he happens to be Gengsang's first apprentice , according to the Hua people, he is called the Great Disciple of Kaishan."

"A semi-finished product that has been taught for half a year?" Funakoshi Yoshihiro dismissively said, "I admit that Geng Liangchen's mixed martial arts has merits, but I deeply doubt his apprentice's martial arts. The most stupid thing about that person is that they I always like to push my relatives or friends to heights that they should not reach, thinking that this is helping my relatives and friends, but in fact, this is harming others!"

"It's called nepotism." Maeda Mitsuyo said with a smile, "But Geng Sang should not be this kind of person, otherwise Master, the old man, would not respect him so much."

"Hmph!" Funakoshi Yoshihiro sneered twice, "Isn't it? We'll see soon! I bet Shinyo can win this victory within ten moves!"

Jiang Tieshan, Su Yi's founding disciple, was born in footsteps, his father was the leader of Su Yi's subordinates, and he himself learned Baguazhang in Zheng Shanao's martial arts gym since he was a child.

Jiang Tieshan's own martial arts are very good, and he has practiced Baguazhang very well, which is quite valued by Zheng Shanao.

Because of the relationship between his father and Su Yi, Jiang Tieshan himself respected Su Yi very much. After Zheng Shanao's death, he offered to worship Su Yi as his teacher and learn MMA from Su Yi.

After Su Yi considered his ability and character several times, he decided to make Jiang Tieshan his first disciple.

At this time, Jiang Tieshan was standing in front of Su Yi, listening to Su Yi tell him about the characteristics of karate.

Ye Wen was also listening, listening very carefully.

"According to the information I have obtained, your opponent Bogu Zhenyang is very famous in Zhepeng's native land, and his own strength is not bad, so you must not be careless." Su Yi instructed Jiang Tieshan, "Calm down after taking the stage, and take the usual Eighty percent of what you have learned is used, and this game is absolutely foolproof, understand?"

"Understood, Master!" Jiang Tieshan said respectfully, "Don't worry, if I lose, I will meet you first!"

"Why do I want your big head?" Su Yi said angrily, "Go and beat me!"

"Yes!"

After Jiang Tieshan walked away, Ye Wen asked suddenly: "Junior Brother Geng, did you say that just now to encourage him and give him confidence, or do you really think so?"

"Both." Su Yi smiled, "I'm using a fact to encourage him and let him know that he is very strong, but he must not be careless and take the game seriously."

Ye Wen asked: "It seems that he is older than you, but he really respects you."

Su Yi said quietly: "This bastard, he just looks a little anxious."

Ye Wen laughed out loud.

This stalk that later generations will be rotten on the street is very new to Ye Wen, and it directly amused him. He was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Junior Brother Geng, you...haha, you are very humorous." Ye Wen blushed a little and smiled embarrassedly.

Su Yi said with a smile: "This is the first time I see Senior Brother Ye smiling these days, I always thought you were resenting me, Senior Brother."

Ye Wen's expression changed, he looked at Su Yi and said sincerely: "Junior Brother Geng, I don't hold any grudges against you. The gossip these days just made me realize the cruelty of the world, but I am convinced that I am defeated by you. I also figured it out, with the dirty Wing Chun, your realm is far beyond mine, and I am not as good as you now, this is a fact."

"But not necessarily in the future." Ye Wen immediately added.

Su Yi said: "Then brother must work hard."

Turning the subject, he pointed to a pair of opponents who were already bowing to each other on the stage, and asked Ye: "The Zhe Peng people are ambitious, from the official to the private, they are trying to conquer our land and people, and they want to interfere in every aspect. , This time they came to the martial arts world."

"Senior Brother Ye, can you imagine what will happen if our countrymen are overwhelmed by the Zhe Peng people in this fighting competition?"

Ye Wen frowned and thought for a while, then asked in confusion: "This time we won't fight because our skills are not as good as others, so we will try harder next time, what consequences will there be?"

"Senior Brother Ye, you have lived in a remote corner of Foshan for a long time, so it is understandable for you not to see through the sinister intentions of the Zhe Peng people..." Su Yi sighed, "Let me tell you the answer, Senior Brother Ye."

"If the Zhe Peng people win us this time, they will definitely make a big publicity, exaggerate their martial arts, discredit our national art, and even degrade our national art to nothing, and further question the quality of our nation. They They will make use of the problem to make all walks of life disappointed with our martial arts, thinking that our martial arts are vulnerable!"

"They will take the opportunity to open Zhe Peng Martial Arts Center everywhere to promote their martial arts and culture. When our martial arts are attacked and become notorious, maybe they will take action to persecute us warriors and transform the martial arts handed down from our ancestors into become theirs, but this is only the beginning..."

(End of this chapter)