The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 72 Lost to my hang
"You're hitting me with one hand!"

Cheng Youxin's chest heaved violently. For so many years, he had never felt so aggrieved. It didn't hurt much, but it was extremely insulting!
"You're so strong, it's worth fighting with both hands!" Di Jiadu spoke fluent Chinese. It seems that he not only hides his hand, but also has a deep connection with Huaxia.

Combined with his horizontal training and iron shirt kung fu, Di Jiadu immediately became the focus, and everyone's eyes were on him.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Cheng Youxin was quickly defeated.

Defeated from Tigadu showing his arms.

What is not reconciled is that the opponent let him have one hand!

"Henglian, Tiebushan, this person hides too deeply, showing his arms to let Cheng Youxin lose, what a skill!"

Chen Jingwu's expression was not good.

Even if Di Jiadu shows his real kung fu from the beginning, Cheng Youxin should not be able to defeat him, and he can defeat his opponent openly and aboveboard.

However, scheming wins...

That is Wude has a problem!

"Di Jiadu! If there is a battle between you and me, even if you lose, I will definitely turn you into a real one-armed warrior!"

Chen Jingwu said coldly.

Lin Weiran could feel Chen Jingwu's determination, he deserved to be a master who came out of the army, even his words were so domineering.

"Do you want me to help you two get together?" Lin Weiran asked casually, and Chen Jingwu couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You started the competition?" Taizhen Ding shook his head and said, but Lin Weiran had a strange expression on his face.

"Don't you guys know? I started the competition, and I gave the 500 million bonus... Dad. If you want to fight with him, it's just a matter of words."

What is it to say the most powerful words in a calm tone? Lin Weiran made a pretense. Chen Jingwu and Ding Taizhen looked at each other and said at the same time:
"Are you the rich man?"

Lin Weiran's face darkened: "Who is rich, you see where I am, and you just say, do you need me to arrange it?"

"Are you serious?"

Mrs. Ding was completely shocked!

Lin Weiran was noncommittal.

Chen Jingwu calmed down for a moment, shook his head and said, "There's no need to operate in secret for him, just let nature take its course, and we will definitely win in the end."

"Yes, he doesn't talk about martial arts, so he's a barbarian. If we don't talk about martial arts, aren't we no different from barbarians?"

Ding Taizhen also said.

"Since that's the case, then it's up to fate, and it depends on who can win." Lin Weiran said and looked towards the ring.

In the last semifinal match, Mei Luoying, a Huaxia boxer and master of Plum Blossom Tai Chi Mantis Boxing, faced off against Thai boxing champion Yabil Baoxilan.

"Who do you think will win?"

Mrs. Ding thought for a while and said: "Master Mei, Master Mei's Mantis Fist is very sharp, one move will either kill or injure.

The blows were all on the throat, eyes, crotch, chest, back of the head, temples, and weak spots. He would stop fighting with me, and this boxing champion is a foreigner, so it shouldn't be difficult to win. "

"I also like Master Mei."

On the other side, Chen Jingwu also said.

As expected, Mei Luoying won, and the list of the top four was officially announced. There were actually three Chinese boxers, and the outside world was in an uproar.

Not only that, but when they learned that the mysterious and powerful hero Di Jiadu actually practiced Chinese Kung Fu, everyone realized how powerful Chinese Kung Fu is!

That afternoon, as soon as Lin Weiran returned to the martial arts hall, he was blocked by hundreds of people at the door, scrambling to sign up to learn martial arts, and dollars poured in.

After all, he is the most powerful existence among the Chinese boxers in the Founding Academy. Chen Jingwu and Mei Luoying will return to China in the end, and there is no way to learn from them.

Lin Weiran can only earn millions of dollars in blood.

The next morning, when the rankings for the semi-finals came out, Lin Weiran swore that he did not operate in the dark. Chen Jingwu did not match Di Jiadu, and neither did he.

Lin Weiran vs. Chen Jingwu!
Mei Luoying versus Di Jiadu!
"I didn't expect you and I to meet together in the end. Although it's a pity that we didn't meet Di Jiadu, it's a blessing to have a showdown with the young master!"

Lin Weiran clasped his fists together and said, "Chenjiagou Taijiquan is famous all over the world. It is a blessing to be able to compete with Master Chen."

"Okay, let's do it!"

Chen Jingwu stretched out his hand to ask.

Lin Weiran asked to open the way, and stepped forward quickly. Chen Jingwu's eyes moved down to Lin Weiran's feet, and secretly sighed that the opponent's feet were almost silent.

"Such handsome kung fu! I'm not as good as you than listening!" Chen Jingwu stepped forward to move the block and beat, showing the fierce side of Tai Chi to the fullest.

Lin Weiran defended himself with elbows and hands, punched three times upwards, and kicked three times downwards. He used offense as defense and punched repeatedly, putting Chen Jingwu under a lot of pressure.

Those who watched the battle under the ring were all heavyweights, Ye Wen, Zhang Tianzhi, Wan Zonghua, and many masters of Chinese martial arts from China.

These people, after a few decades, are all patriarchs in famous towns. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are great masters.

"Why is this kid's Huajin getting stronger every day? How did you two teach it?" Wan Zonghua couldn't help asking Ye Wen and Zhang Tianzhi.

"Without him, you are talented!"

Not to mention Wan Zonghua, even Ye Wen and Zhang Tianzhi didn't know what was going on. They didn't even dare to think about the talent of God rewarding those who work hard.

Lin Weiran and Chen Jingwu fought hundreds of strokes, fighting vigorously, no difference between top and bottom, Chen Jingwu's Taijiquan was both offensive and defensive, and Lin Weiran couldn't break it.

After thinking for a while, Lin Weiran suddenly turned from offense to defense, and Chen Jingwu's mouth curled into a smile, wanting to fight a protracted war with him, a Tai Chi practitioner?

"Then I will do what you want!"

Chen Jingwu pushed the boat along the current, and turned to compete with Huajin. The two of them came and went, and after each of them played Huajin thirty or forty times, they suddenly concentrated.

Victory or defeat may stay in an instant!

"Opportunity!" Chen Jingwu's eyes suddenly lit up, and Lin Weiran's strength faded, and he would never make a mistake after stepping into Huajin for many years.

The opponent is going to lose!
Lin Weiran staggered, Chen Jingwu mustered all his strength, and with the last strength, he hit Lin Weiran into the air with the wild horse's mane.

"Finally won!"

Chen Jingwu knelt on the ground with one knee, and heaved a sigh of relief, "This kid is really hard to deal with. It seems that I will definitely lose to him in next year's competition."

"Heavenly rewards work has been activated!"

In his mind, the reminder of skill activation sounded, and Lin Weiran, who was already exhausted, instantly recovered a lot of blood and suddenly stood up and bullied himself.

"Master Chen, you will lose this year too!"

Fisting to the flesh, Chen Jingwu fell down in confusion, and the match ended. Under the ring, the corners of Ye Wen and Zhang Tianzhi's mouths twitched.

"Here we come, here we go again..."

"I don't know how many times..."

Like Chen Jingwu, they couldn't understand why Lin Weiran, who was already exhausted, could always burst out with a burst of strength.

"I lost to you!"

Chen Jingwu said calmly.

Lin Weiran shook his head.

"Actually, you lost to my hang."

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(End of this chapter)