Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 25 Sorry
The competition schedule is tight, and today all competitions will be completed in one day to determine the number of people who can advance.

According to the lottery method of heavenly stems and earthly branches, four people form a group, and whoever can stand at the end will win.

Huang Jing came to the competition venue early and played a set of Tai Chi on the spot to loosen the bones. He was in a very hot state, and a tough battle followed.

There was an inexplicable smile on his face, Huang Jing couldn't hold it back, it almost turned into a smirk, pig laugh.

There is no way, this opponent is really unlucky, although I don't want to say that, but the opponent has no chance to beat him, if he can't beat him, the unlucky love affair will be gone.

On the court, there were not too many spectators, and everyone went to watch more gimmick games.

For example, Zhuge Qing, such as Zhang Chulan, and Zhang Lingyu. If possible, Huang Jing would really like to watch Zhang Chulan’s scene. After all, the real version of the sun breaking the sky, making rapid progress, all the way from Hedong 30 years later to He Xi 30 years later , where is the sky.

Just thinking about something cheerful, suddenly a familiar voice sounded from the field.

"Zhang Chulan, come on!"

Um?Huang Jing raised his head and glanced at the high audience stand. He heard it right, it was Hidden Dragon, and he had something to do with him later, so it was just right to watch my game.

But... Huang Jing looked around, is Zhang Chulan there?And why cheer?
He was puzzled, and there was no time for him to think about it. The game was ready to start.

The other three contestants showed up one after another. One was a big man in bandages, wearing a martial arts apprentice outfit, and the other was wearing glasses. He was obviously younger and had a round head.

And below, is the important figure, Jia Zhengliang, who slowly entered the arena holding the phone.

When Huang Jing saw him, he quickly lowered his head so as not to laugh out loud.

In ancient times, there was a mother boy, but now it is difficult to have a son, and he couldn't bear to go on a blind date with a village girl. This hot-blooded man, who looked a lot like the hot-blooded hero, ran out of the house, found an excuse to avenge his brother, and came to Luo Tian Dajiao.

This red-haired, odd-colored Jia Zhengliang is indeed capable. At least he will make it to the next game, and he will also get a chance to be one of the [-] rich scumbags.

This fate is wonderful, one is a native village girl on a blind date, the other is a flirt, the eldest lady of three thousand gold mines in the family, even a virgin knows how to choose.

I'm sorry, Huang Jinger listened to the sound of the start of the game, and silently said this in his heart, if there is a destiny in this world, there will be a bright future, and it would be a bad idea to accept the fate of a blind date.

But... as the Taoist waved the game began.

Huang Jinggang wanted to surround and beat Jia Zhengliang with the other three, but found that something was wrong.

Looking at the two dragon suits in front of him who were facing a formidable enemy, Huang Jing's smile gradually subsided, and his face became serious.

What's the situation, even though he didn't mean to wear the staff uniform of Nowhere, shouldn't you despise me?

The big man uses long fists, which are wide open and closed, chasing after the wind and chasing the horse, and what he catches is a random word.

Another pair of short knives used by the meatball head, the knife is thin, good at hiding, it should be a bunt technique.

Huang Jing could see through the depth of the two of them at a glance, even the route of Yuan Qi and the movement of strength.

Frowning, Huang Jing slightly curled the corners of his mouth, it doesn't matter if it's one or three, it doesn't matter anyway.

call

There seemed to be a quiet wind blowing in the arena, and a thin layer of white qi appeared on Huang Jing's body.

He didn't know why, he just felt that everyone present seemed to be looking forward to his performance, and even the phone man would look at him bettingly from time to time, while dealing with the phone.

Zhang Chulan?Huang Jing thought for a while and came to a conclusion, feeling absurd in his heart.

Looking at the two cowering opponents in front of him, Huang Jing shook his head, activated it instantly, stepped forward, and rushed in front of the strong man.

This strong man also reacted quickly, waving his long arms and withdrawing his legs to run and swim.

Huang Jing didn't care, he instantly saw through the opponent's reality, took a step forward, straightened his waist, and punched out, just to meet the hammering fist head-on.

Yang fist, collapse fist!
slap... ah...

The strong man didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of false moves. When he came back to his senses, it was too late to exert strength, and he took the punch abruptly. He felt the pain in his five fingers, and the bones in his arm seemed to be cut off inch by inch.

Huang Jing shook his head boredly. Such an opponent really has no chance. Changquan is a combined punch, with one emphasis on legwork and two emphasis on waist.

The strong man didn't have time to move his footsteps, he couldn't hold back his waist, and he didn't need to see through the fists he swung. Anyone who knew a little about boxing knew that the punches were weak.

Before Wanzitou could react, the two fell over one another. However, the knife had to be close, and he had already relied on the attraction of the strong man to come to the back of the opponent. The knife was short, but fast, making it too late for people to react.

With the head of the ball, the two knives danced quickly, making it impossible for people to miss it. When the blade cuts off, it can draw a series of wounds that do not touch the bones.

Huang Jing slammed his back with his palm. Seeing that he was about to touch the opponent's blade, he bowed his palm hard and sucked it in.

Yin fist, take it!

A suction burst from the palm, and the center of gravity of the light and thin meatball head was still in the state of turning with the knife. It was grabbed immediately, and the body staggered a few steps, and the knife technique was self-defeating.

His heart tightened, and just as he was about to stabilize his figure, Zhang Chulan, who came suddenly, appeared in front of him, and he rubbed his Tai Chi hands like a dragon, and he couldn't let go of the knife in his hand, and the middle door opened wide.

Huang Jing poked in with his backhand. After thinking about it, he was still merciful. He changed the poke into a forehand grab, and grabbed the clothes firmly.

The head of the ball suddenly hit the wall of the field from the center of the field like a cannonball, and passed out.

It's not easy for elementary school students to find time to practice martial arts. With this poke on the back of the hand, the pulse will not slow down for several months, and it will never get better.

Huang Jing's expression was calm, and he destroyed the two of them in an instant. Facing such an opponent, he didn't need the ability to differentiate at all. Tai Chi with the true meaning of yin and yang could solve it.

The white qi lingers on his body, like clouds curling and unwinding, hazy, which makes his demeanor stand still, like a high cliff in a mountain forest, making people look up at a high mountain, like a master.

At least it made the audience let out a lot of exclamation, which is just a low-pitched voice, and the point of discussion is a bit strange.

"Isn't it the origin of the body? Why is it Tai Chi?"

"It's not surprising. Everyone practices Tai Chi, but very few have practiced it to this level. Could it be that this is the ability of the origin of the body? Make people become great masters of martial arts?"

"Actually, there are even more strange things. Why are there two Zhang Chulans here?"

"It's not surprising, the same name and surname. The other one hasn't started yet. When he starts, you will know who Zhang Chulan is."

The corner of Huang Jing's mouth twitched, he was speechless and didn't bother to explain.

Although they all wear the uniform of the company's employees, he signed up with his name, and the event announcement is also his name. How blind are these people to admit their mistakes?

Anyway, there were few spectators present, and they could figure it out afterwards.

Huang Jing looked at Jia Zhengliang, thinking that now is the main event.

The other party was listening to the phone, and at this moment, it happened that their eyes met, and both of them were full of confidence.

"Oh, Mom, let's not talk about it, people are waiting for me, okay, okay, I will go back to the blind date if I lose, but you are still waiting to bring you a beautiful daughter-in-law."

With an accent, Jia Zhengliang hurriedly dealt with his mother, hung up the phone, and put it away in a very casual manner.

(End of this chapter)