My place is on fire

Chapter 465 Is it my welfare bureau?

It is not far from the rest room where Luo Rongning, Wang Yichen and others are.

In a rest room with the same layout and decoration.

Xing Haoqian and Han Li were sitting in front of a laptop, watching the match between Luo Rongning and Lu Jiansen over and over again.

"This kid definitely retained his strength in the first match against that T country guy. How about Han Li? What are your chances of winning if you face him?"

After Xing Haogan watched it for the third time, he was not interested. After all, he is not a martial arts practitioner. He cares more about winning and losing, and about making money.

"I underestimated him. I don't know where Wang Yichen found such a master."

Han Li first praised Luo Yuning, and then said confidently:

"However, if I face him, I have more than 80 percent chance of winning.

Although his flexibility and skills are superb, he is definitely among the masters.

However, his physical strength is a fatal shortcoming. "

Xing Haoqian said while playing with a zippo lighter: "It's good to have confidence.

When you meet him, I want to play with Wang Yichen again.

All the money from winning him last year was lost in the stock market, and I will ask him for some pocket money. "

Han Li grinned at the side and said, "Young Master Xing, don't worry, if I win Wang Yichen's money, my combat effectiveness can be increased by a few percent."

Xing Hao laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha, I feel relieved with your words."

The time soon came to 8 o'clock in the evening.

The results of the third round of draws have been announced.

This time, the player Luo Yuning played against was a Chinese named Hong Ziming.

10 minutes after the result of the match, the odds of the match also came out.

Luo Yuning VS Hong Ziming.

The odds are 1.55 for a win, 2.8 for a draw and 1.77 for a loss.

The odds of winning and losing this game are also not much different, and it can be reflected from the side. The organizer feels that the two are evenly matched.

Same as the previous two rounds, Sun Liqun and Song Jinyao helped Luo Rongning and Wang Yichen exchange all the lottery tickets from the previous round for chips, and then they all bet on Luo Rongning to win.

This time, Sun Liqun and Song Jinyao didn't have much entanglement, and the two also called directly, and they all beat Luo Rongning Sheng.

At 08:30 in the evening, the third round of competition officially began, which will also be the last round of today's competition.

In order for the contestants to better recover their physical strength, and to bring the audience a better viewing experience, the remaining rounds of the competition are scheduled to be held tomorrow.

In the first game of the third round, a player from Little Days played against a player from Ross Country.

The contestant from Little Days had just reached the chest of the contestant from Ross Country, and the two had very different sizes.

The result is just as everyone expected, no matter how gorgeous the skills of the players in the small days are, they can't make up for the huge difference in size.

His attack was like tickling the player from the country of Ross, but the player from the country of Ross knocked the player from Xiaori country to the ground with only one punch.

After the first game ended, the second game started, and then the third game...

Only 29 people entered the third round, one of them was exempted, and the other 28 played a total of 14 games.

The match between Luo Rongning and Hong Ziming was ranked 11th, and it was not until 9:32 in the evening that it was their turn to appear on the stage.

Hong Ziming's body shape is about the same as Luo Yuning's, and the height difference between the two is less than one centimeter. From the perspective of body shape alone, they are between the same size.

Moreover, it was an extremely coincidental coincidence that Hong Ziming was also wearing a black training uniform, and it seemed that he was also practicing Chinese martial arts.

After stepping onto the stage, both Luo Yuning and Hong Ziming were examining their opponents with their eyes.

Hong Ziming's gaze was like a scanner, sweeping across Luo Rongning's shoulders, waist, legs, and hands.

"It's strange. He doesn't look like a person who exercises regularly. How could he make it to the third round? Could it be my welfare bureau?"

After Hong Ziming glanced at Luo Rongning, he frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

People who have practiced martial arts all year round can be seen at a glance from their posture even if they are wearing thick cotton clothes.

A person like Luo Rongning who sleeps in every day must have a different body shape from a person who exercises all year round.

Hong Ziming wakes up at 360 o'clock every day regardless of rain, snow, wind or rain, and does morning exercises until 4 o'clock.

Even today, when there are big competitions, is no exception.

He can tell at a glance whether the opponent is the same person as himself.

"It seems that he is also a martial arts practitioner, but for the sake of the task, I can only say sorry to you in advance."

Although Hong Ziming on the opposite side feels much stronger than Lu Jiansen in the previous game.

However, in the state of [The momentum is like a broken bamboo], Luo Rongning has full confidence to win the game within 30 seconds.

On the ring, after watching their opponents, the two began to close their eyes and wait for the start of the match.

At the same time, the odds of the two were also displayed on the huge LED screen behind them.

"I'll go, these two are masters of Chinese martial arts! The contestants who can enter the third round must have two brushes. I really don't know who to beat."

"The odds for this game are very close, and it is estimated that the strength of the two is evenly matched..."

"This No. 99 player is simply poisonous. I beat him to lose twice, but he won both times. This time I beat him to win!"

"I'm the same as you. I also lost the number 99 twice. I really don't believe in this evil. This time I will continue to beat him! Until I get back!"

After seeing Luo Yuning and Hong Ziming stepping up to the ring, everyone in the audience started discussing how to place their bets.

At 9:35, the game between Luo Rongning and Hong Ziming was closed on time.

After the bang of the gong, the game officially kicked off.

At the moment when the gong sounded, Hong Ziming opened his arms, resembling a giant crane, and flew towards Luo Yuning who was ten meters away from him.

The distance of ten meters came in the blink of an eye for players of the level of Luo Rongning and Hong Ziming.

After entering the attack range, Hong Ziming's raised fist transformed into a bird's beak-like gesture, and ruthlessly pecked at Luo Rongning's throat!

Luo Yuning only felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and his Adam's apple involuntarily moved up and down.

He had a hunch that if he was hit by Hong Ziming's attack, his Adam's apple might be broken by him.

If it is light, it is important, but if it is heavy, it is disabled!
Or if you talk about the martial arts method, if you hit it, you will break the law. Hong Ziming would never dare to use this move in normal times.

But there is no such restriction in the arena of the Beijing Martial Arts Conference.

Even if you beat your opponent to death, someone will cover for you, and you don't need to bear any responsibility.

Therefore, in the arena of the Beijing Martial Arts Tournament, the contestants are doing everything they can.

Dare to use any fierce moves, dare to use any ruthless unique skills.

"Being able to reach the third round, his strength should not be underestimated. This Hong Ziming's strength is one level higher than that of Lu Jiansen in the previous round."

"Fortunately, we got the 'Momentum Like a Breaking Bamboo' before the game, otherwise, it's really hard to say who will win this game."

A master can distinguish it from an ordinary warrior with a single blow.

Seeing Hong Ziming's fierce attack, Luo Rongning's originally somewhat loose eyes also became concentrated.

Take it seriously, this is also a kind of respect for the master.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Luo Yuning's mind was spinning, and Hong Ziming's hand was only a dozen centimeters away from his throat.

Snapped!
Luo Yuning's right hand turned into an eagle's claw first, blocking his own throat the moment Hong Ziming hit him.

After blocking Hong Ziming's blow, Luo Yuning grabbed his crane peck with his eagle claws, and grabbed his five fingers.

"Good reaction!" After Hong Ziming's sharp blow was blocked, he also had a little recognition of Luo Rongning's strength in his heart.

Bang!
Hong Ziming loosened his five fingers at first, and then opened them suddenly, Luo Rongning only felt his hands swell with all his strength, and he almost couldn't hold him.

The pores on Hong Ziming's hands swelled and swelled as if he could breathe, and the hairs popped up, as if wearing a pair of spiked gloves.

"This person is not simple, he has developed the legendary inner strength!"

Luo Rongning watched dozens of battles from the sidelines, and his experience has also increased accordingly. As soon as he fought, he knew that his opponent this time was not easy.

If it wasn't for the state of [Momentum Like a Broken Bamboo] that increased his strength and skin toughness by 10 times, he really couldn't hold Hong Ziming at this moment, and he would definitely break free.

"You missed me! This person is definitely not simple! He can still hold me!"

After Hong Ziming felt the strength in Luo Yuning's hand, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

His right hand was pinched and he couldn't move, Hong Ziming reacted extremely quickly, his left hand clenched his fist and slammed towards Luo Yuning's heart!
Luo Yuning also raised his left hand to resist, and when his hands touched, there was a dull pain in his palm, as if he had been stabbed by a prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly pear.

"Sure enough, he is a master of dark energy! With his skill, he is definitely the top in the domestic martial arts world! The Beijing Martial Arts Conference really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Luo Yuning looked at Hong Ziming, and began to admire his strength in his heart. If it wasn't for the blessing of his [powerful] state, the winner might have been decided by now.

And I am definitely the negative one!
Even if he has "system-level Wing Chun", he is definitely not Hong Ziming's opponent.

However, sometimes the world is just so unfair.

Even if Hong Ziming has studied hard for 100 years, he may not be able to beat himself who has turned on the state of "power like a broken bamboo".

When Luo Yuning blocked the attack of Hong Ziming's left hand, he suddenly felt that the palm of his right hand became extremely sticky and slippery, as if he was holding a loach that had just been caught out of the mud.

With a swish, Hong Ziming pulled his right hand out of Luo Rongning's palm with another force!

"Good method! As expected of a master with rich experience in actual combat!"

Luo Rongning clenched his fist, felt the sticky sweat on the palm of his hand, and then praised again.

Hong Ziming used sweat to lubricate his palm, and then used the method of bone shrinkage to shrink his palm in an instant, and then escaped from the trap.

The series of movements were so fast that Luo Rongning was freed by the opponent before he could even react.

After freeing his right hand, Hong Ziming launched a series of attacks, sometimes close to the body and quick short punches, and sometimes long punches straight through.

Hong Ziming's attacks were all frontal attacks. He was always grabbing the center line, stepping into the palace, making the air crackle. If you close your eyes and listen, it's like waves hitting the shore.

"Wing Chun strength?" After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Luo Yuning was slightly surprised.

Although Hong Ziming's boxing method is very different from his "system-level Wing Chun boxing", they all suddenly burst into short punches, and the shoulder sockets and joints brought the muscles to collapse, and then released an inch of strength.

"Good eyesight!" Hong Ziming suddenly took a step back to distance himself from Luo Rongning, took a breath, and rushed towards him again!

Although the two were talking, the movements of their hands did not stop at all, but became more rapid.

Clap clap clap clap clap!
The punches intersected, and within a second, the two punched each other six times, one punch was stronger than the other!
If it weren't for the blessing of the state of [Momentum Like a Broken Bamboo], Luo Yuning felt that he would not even be able to receive Hong Ziming's punch.

Unfortunately, no if...

"20 seconds, time is running out, for the mission, offended."

From the start of the game till now, Luo Rongning has been silently counting in his heart, and when he counted to 20 seconds, he decided to end the battle.

To blame can only be blamed on Hong Ziming's unlucky encounter with his "bad guy".

"Next, I will attack."

After thinking to himself, Luo Yuning stopped dodging, but chose to confront Hong Ziming head-on, and took the initiative to attack!
Hong Ziming also became excited when he saw Luo Yuning suddenly switch from defense to offense.

After practicing martial arts for decades, this is the first time he has encountered an equal opponent like Luo Rongning.

At this moment, Hong Ziming didn't care about winning or losing, he just wanted to fight Luo Rongning for hundreds of rounds and have a good time!

"Good come!"

Seeing Luo Yuning charging towards him, Hong Ziming instantly changed his offensive and defensive stance from offense to defense.

Hong Ziming stepped steadily down, stretched out his hands and sealed all the doors of his own.

Facing Hong Ziming's impeccable defense, Luo Yuning's offensive remained unchanged, his fists were still straight forward, and his legs were exerting strength at the same time.

In order to win the game quickly, Luo Rongning used 7% of his strength in this blow.

Bang!
Luo Rongning's fists touched Hong Ziming's arms, and there was a loud bang!
In the next second, accompanied by the crackling crackling sound, Hong Ziming flew upside down like a cannonball!
Puff!
Hong Ziming flew upside down five or six meters away, and fell directly to the bottom of the ring.

Facing Luo Yuning's forceful blow, Hong Ziming's absolute defense was so vulnerable.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After Hong Ziming fell off the ring, he rolled over and half knelt on the ground, coughing violently.

He felt a burning pain in his arms, and when he looked down, he saw that his arms were severely deformed, obviously broken.

Breaking both arms with one punch, how powerful is this punch!
Looking up at Luo Yuning who was standing on the edge of the ring, Hong Ziming's eyes did not have a trace of hatred, but only respect for the strong.

"Hong Ziming has been taught."

Hong Ziming stood up tremblingly, half-bowed to Luo Yuning with a reverent face, he was convinced that he lost this time.

Luo Yuning bowed his hands to Hong Ziming: "I have accepted."

"This number 99 contestant is...too fierce!"

"This strength is seriously inconsistent with his appearance!"

"It's understandable to throw people out with a wrestling method, but it's too perverted to send people flying with a punch!"

"This kid is going to hang up!"

Everyone in the audience saw that the winner and loser on the stage had already been divided, and a burst of discussion broke out again.

(End of this chapter)