jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 120 Winning streak
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"Zhao Xuanqi wins!"

Accompanied by the sound of Zhao Xuanqi's footsteps walking down the ring, the referee was the first to come to his senses, and immediately shouted the result of the competition.

Some of the audience in the audience were even happily discussing with each other that this match was the right one, and they could make a lot of money. Suddenly, they realized that there was silence around them, and they realized that something was wrong. They looked up at the ring. When he went there, he had already heard the result of the competition shouted by the referee, and he also saw Zhao Xuanqi who was walking down the ring, and Ma Zheng who was lying down under the ring on the other side with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

"Hey, who's going to tell me what happened just now? Why did the competition end in the blink of an eye?!"

"One second he was fine, but the next second he was gone?! Isn't this horse an internal trainer?"

"What's going on? Even if it's a fake punch, it's not so outrageous, right?"

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Some spectators who were not sure about the situation looked confused at this time, and turned their heads to ask other spectators around them.

"Didn't you see it just now? This Zhao Xuanqi is young and unknown. I didn't expect that this is the real ruthless person! That horse couldn't even catch the opponent's palm, and was immediately sent flying!"

"This person should use some kind of beast-shaped fist, but I've never heard of it. It's really powerful like a tiger, roaring in the mountains and forests. It's powerful, it's really powerful!"

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Hearing the sighing replies from the people nearby, the faces of those unknown audience twitched slightly, and they didn't know whether it was because they missed the wonderful scene of the competition just now, or because they lost a lot of money because they pressed the wrong partner.

"Master!"

Several young disciples of Ma Zheng froze in place, their minds were blank, and it took a long time to realize that they hurried over to check on Ma Zheng's situation.

At this time, his whole body was shaking, his internal organs were displaced, and it was difficult to even stand up within ten seconds, and he needed the support of his apprentices to do it. Looking at it like this, although it didn't hurt the root, it is definitely impossible to continue fighting in the ring tonight. down.

Seeing the situation of their master, several young disciples looked at Zhao Xuanqi, who had already stepped off the ring, with horror beyond description.

In their eyes, their master is already a very strong figure, maybe they can't surpass it in their whole life, they can only look up to it.

But now, a young man who was about their age beat their master into this appearance with one palm on the ring. The contrast was too huge.

Is this Jinmen?

At this moment, they understood the weight of the term "martial arts capital" even more.

There are people outside people, there are days outside the sky!
"Let's go, register the record."

Zhao Xuanqi walked to Ge Chuanming's side and said to him.

"okay."

Ge Chuanming was slightly stunned, then immediately answered, ran to the long table in front of the ring, and registered the victory points for Zhao Xuanqi, his heart was agitated, and the scene of the palm just now was still reverberating in his mind.

powerful!Really strong!

Even though he has been in martial arts for many years, it is extremely rare for someone as young as Zhao Xuanqi to have such strength.

As expected of the person whom Boss Yan called out to take care of, this time he found a treasure.

He was delighted in his heart, after all, the stronger Zhao Xuanqi was, the higher his income would be, and it would be of great benefit to him to have a relationship with this kind of person.

Soon, Ge Chuanming finished recording the victory points at the staff, and returned to Zhao Xuanqi with the battle list.

"Go to the backstage first, hand in the battle form, and then wait until the first round of martial arts is over before starting the second round of battle assignments. During this period, you may have to wait for more than half an hour, and you need to rest in the backstage first. area to wait."

Ge Chuanming said to Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi nodded slightly, followed behind Ge Chuanming, and walked towards the backstage rest area.

Wherever the two passed by, the audience voluntarily moved out of the way, not daring to stop them, but they all remembered Zhao Xuanqi's appearance in their hearts.

It is foreseeable that when the next round of the arena begins, Zhao Xuanqi will definitely become the focus of attention of many boxing watchers.

Soon, the two returned to the backstage of the arena, probably because Zhao Xuanqi's competition ended too quickly, so the backcourt rest area was empty at this time, Zhao Xuanqi didn't care, and sat down on a bench to rest casually.

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Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor of the venue in the rest area.

Several young people, surrounded by a 24-year-old young man, walked into the rest area. These people were all wearing the same standard white martial arts uniform, and they seemed to be brothers from the same school. , embroidered with fire patterns as the base, and embedded in the center is a school logo composed of two blades, one black and one white, similar to the Yin and Yang diagram of Tai Chi.

A group of people walked into the rest area, and seeing Zhao Xuanqi sitting alone in the rest area, they couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, and soon walked to the other side of the rest area with a smile.

It was the leading young man who slightly met Zhao Xuanqi's eyes.

Ethereal, profound, and tranquil, it seems to be in a wonderful state of tranquility all the time.

This is how Zhao Xuanqi felt from the look in this person's eyes.

The eyes of the two sides met for only a moment, and then they were staggered in a blink of an eye.

However, both of them kept each other in their hearts.

Master.

Soon, Ge Chuanming returned after handing over the battle form, sat down beside Zhao Xuanqi, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the young people on the other side.

"I didn't expect this person to be fighting tonight"

Ge Chuanming whispered to himself.

"What? You know him?"

Zhao Xuanqi asked Ge Chuanming.

"That symbol is the symbol of a large school in the three northern provinces. The secret passed down is called 'Samadhi Yin-Yang Sword'. The three northern provinces have a vast area and border with other countries. The division of forces is very complicated. Some forces, even if they inherit The Heavenly Army also needs to give a bit of support. The Sanmai Sect to which the Samadhi Yin-Yang Knife belongs is one of them. Recently, due to the turmoil in the northern border, I heard that their forces have also begun to intervene in the situation in Jinmen. They can be sent out to fight , definitely not a simple character."

"This person should also be fighting for the first time. If he wins all the way, there is a certain probability of meeting this person."

Ge Chuanming looked a little dignified.

Samadhi door?
Hearing this, Zhao Xuanqi glanced at the other party with some interest, and remembered the name in his heart.

Not long after, the backstage rest area gradually became lively, and the first round of competitions began to end one after another.

Then, after the new round of competition tables were allocated, Ge Chuanming got the competition tables and led Zhao Xuanqi to the corresponding ring.

Because of his strong performance in the last match, Zhao Xuanqi attracted the attention of many spectators as soon as he appeared. As a result, when he went to the ring, a large group of spectators followed him, looking a little scary.

The opponent in the second round was a horizontal martial artist, whose strength was much worse than that of Ma Zheng in the last round. The reason why he won the first round was because he was lucky and met an opponent who was not too strong. Any suspense was defeated by Zhao Xuanqi with one move, and easily won the winning streak.

And the audience who bet behind him also reaped a lot of happiness, which directly caused Wu Lei to start lowering Zhao Xuanqi's odds.

Then, the third group arena match began. This time, the opponent was a top-level martial artist with good strength, almost comparable to the ten heroes of the Guangdong Martial Arts Association. It was three or two moves that were defeated, which made Zhao Xuanqi's attention even higher.

Because the first three rounds of the group arena unexpectedly ended relatively quickly and the time was still early, so beyond Ge Chuanming's expectations, Wu Lei was preparing to start the fourth round of the group arena tonight.

"I've just noticed that among all the contestants, only you and the guy from Sanmai Sect have won three consecutive victories, that is to say, if you participate in the fourth round, you're almost certain to face that guy .”

"My suggestion is to stop here for tonight. The last competition is over. We can decide to participate or not to participate in the fourth round of competition at any time. We can completely stagger with this person, and there is no need to compete with each other."

After the third round of the competition, Ge Chuanming immediately found Zhao Xuanqi and proposed to him.

(End of this chapter)