Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 140 Li Zhongwu vs He Zhihang

After landing, Rowling rolled twice on the ground, propped her right hand on the ground, and wanted to stand up and fight again, but...

Her arms suddenly went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to get up at all.

In the auditorium, Li Zhongwu's eyes were sharp, and he saw her bloody abdomen at a glance, and the clothes on her abdomen were obviously tattered.

Noticing this detail, Li Zhongwu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong.

Just now that Qian Ye obviously only kicked her, why did he kick her abdomen until bloody?And the clothes on the abdomen were kicked like that?

Could it be that Qian Ye also has internal strength?
Thinking of this possibility, Li Zhongwu looked at Qian Ye.

Qian Ye, who was dressed in white, was standing on the arena, looking at Rowling a few meters away with a smile on his face.

The huge arena was quiet for a moment, and then applause and applause burst out.

Many people stood up and applauded excitedly.

The two hosts saw that Rowling couldn't get up and had no strength to fight anymore, so they walked quickly to Qian Ye's side with smiles on their faces, and praised Qian Ye's kung fu with expressions of amazement.

The hostess Fang Qing also asked curiously: "Qian Ye! May I ask what kind of kick you practice? It's amazing! I think this is what all the audience are curious about. Can you satisfy everyone's curiosity? ?”

Qian Ye looked at her with a smile, and Fang Qing quickly put the microphone to his mouth.

Qian Ye: "My legwork is not worth mentioning. It's just an evolution of the footwork of our Qian family Yuyijian. It has no other characteristics, just one word - fast!"

Fang Qing praised with a look of surprise: "So that's the case! But being able to get to the point where you were just now is very remarkable in itself. I heard before that any kung fu can be powerful if it is fast enough, isn't it?"

Qian Ye smiled and nodded slightly.

The host Ding Xie answered with a smile: "Of course! If the bullets are not shot fast enough, then any of us can catch the bullets empty-handed. If the rabbits don't run fast enough, then the rabbit species will be extinct long ago!"

Fang Qing: "If you didn't run fast enough, would you have died at the hands of your sister-in-law?"

"what?"

Ding Xie showed an exaggerated expression of astonishment.

Qian Ye smiled.

The tens of thousands of spectators at the scene were amused and laughed.

Qian Ye, who won the game, attracted almost everyone's attention, and several cameras that were broadcasting live were also looking at him.

Rowling, who lost the game, was carried out of the arena on a stretcher by the medical staff of the program group.

Not long after, Qian Ye returned to the auditorium, and the next match will start soon.

In the auditorium, many spectators were still chatting and chatting in low voices about the power of kicks that Qian Ye had just demonstrated.

Li Zhongwu glanced at Qian Ye who was sitting next to him, and was still amazed at the speed and power of footwork that Qian Ye had just shown.

At the same time, I finally understood why the third prince said, "Within ten steps, Qian Ye is invincible within ten steps if the Da Nei can't make offerings."

The speed was as fast as teleportation, kicking Rowling's abdomen, not only seriously injured her, but also made the clothes in her abdomen shattered and bloody.

This was still the case when Qian Ye didn't use a sword.

If she used a sword, Rowling might have lost her life just now.

In this era, there are masters of this level...

Li Zhongwu was surprised, but also eager to try, wanting to fight this Qian Ye once, at least in terms of speed, this Qian Ye can rival him.

He originally thought that after he came to this era, he would never have the chance to meet a worthy opponent, and he just felt lonely!

……

The difference from Li Zhongwu's eagerness to try is that the other contestants sitting in the first row of the auditorium all looked a little dignified at this time.

The more famous the master, the more dignified his face at this time.

After witnessing Qian Ye's speed with their own eyes, these well-known masters all felt great pressure.

Such as Cao Kun, such as Huo Xinyi, such as... Zhu Qihen who also came from Tianque City.

Zhu Qihen's face was extremely serious at this moment.

Because he knew that Qian Ye participated in "Wu Zhuang Scholar" this time, mostly to kill him.

Therefore, the stronger the combat power Qian Ye displayed, the greater the pressure on Zhu Qihen.

Xi Mengxing, the contest contact person (his cousin) who was sitting on his right, saw the change in his expression. Seeing his serious expression, there was also worry in her eyes.

She was really worried that Zhu Qihen would lose to Qian Ye.

Because of the honor and disgrace of her and everyone in the family, she has been deeply bound to Zhu Qihen.

It is definitely a blessing for everyone in his and her family that Zhu Qihen's kung fu is valued by His Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know how many people in their two families are counting on Zhu Qihen to lead them to glory.

Therefore, if Zhu Qihen lost to Qian Ye in the "Wu Zhuang Scholar" competition this time, or even died under Qian Ye's sword, it would definitely be bad news for their two families.

She didn't dare to think about the consequences.

At that moment, she couldn't help getting closer to Zhu Qihen, and persuaded in a low voice: "Cousin, why don't you retire? Find a way to explain to His Royal Highness, let's be careful not to compete with him." What do you think of the length of time?"

Zhu Qihen turned his face slightly, and looked at her coldly.

He said coldly: "Dream wake up! Do you know what you are talking about? You have shaken my determination to win again and again. What is your intention? Do you know that if you do this, you may let me die in Qian Ye's hands?" Under the sword?"

Xi Mengxing's expression changed slightly, and he bowed his head helplessly to apologize, "I'm sorry, cousin, I was wrong, I'm just worried about your safety."

Zhu Qihen withdrew his gaze, looked at another duel that was going on in the arena, and said in a low voice expressionlessly: "Then I thank you, but I don't want to hear similar words again, otherwise don't blame me for disregarding relatives." Affection!"

After a while of silence, Xi Mengxing hummed.

She already felt that Zhu Qichen was dissatisfied with her.

……

time flies.

After the end of another game, the host Liu Zhenhui announced with a smile: "Now, we invite contestant No. 52 to play!! Dear viewers, let's see who the two contestants who have drawn No. 52 are. We invite contestant No. 52!" !!"

Another host, Wang Bing, repeated loudly: "Contestant No. 52, please!!"

Tens of thousands of spectators glanced at the first row of auditoriums to see which two contestants would stand out.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zhongwu's mouth, he pressed the armrest of the seat with both hands, got up calmly, and walked to the railing in front of the auditorium without haste.

Some audience members remembered him, and cheered when they saw him get up, and the applause at the scene was a bit warmer.

In another position in the first row of the auditorium, He Zhihang, the runner-up of the previous "Wu Zhuangyuan", turned to look at his newlywed wife Meng Zitong beside him.

Meng Zitong was his contact person when he participated in the last "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition. As a result of the last competition...he won the title of runner-up, and Meng Zitong was voted by the global audience as the most beautiful contact person of that competition .

After the game, the two hooked up, or fell in love, and soon entered the marriage hall hand in hand.

As soon as news of the combination of the two of them spread on the Internet, it became a good story.

Even the fame of him and Meng Zitong has risen a lot. After marriage, the number of merchants who invited the couple to endorse their advertisements has increased by more than ten times than before.

Their endorsement fees have also risen a lot.

Not only that, but many TV media invite them to appear on the program, and the remuneration for the program is also very considerable.

It can be said that he married this wife and made money.

Because of this, the relationship between their husband and wife has been very good since their marriage.

Even for this competition, he deliberately applied to the program team to let his wife, Meng Zitong, sit beside him.

The program team is also happy to see the results. When the competition is not exciting enough, they will transfer the live broadcast footage to the couple from time to time. The audience watching the live broadcast also like to watch the footage of the couple together.

Today is the first match of the second round of the "Wu Zhuang Scholar" competition, and there are still 144 contestants left. Therefore, as the runner-up of the previous competition, He Zhihang felt no pressure at all, because he felt that he just ran into a hard stump today. Very unlikely.

Not only did he think so, but his wife Meng Zitong obviously thought so too.

No, the host just invited contestant No. 52 to play, and He Zhihang, whose number plate is also No. 52, and his wife, Meng Zitong, didn't seem a little nervous.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, with a touch of tenderness in their smiles.

And this scene happened to be captured by the live broadcast and presented to hundreds of millions of viewers around the world.

Soon, many related bullet screens flashed on the live broadcast screen.

"Meng Zitong is so beautiful, if He Zhihang's fighting power is not too high, I will fight him to the death!"

"He Zhihang is really a winner in life! Not only won the prize money of the competition, but also won the most beautiful contact in the previous session..."

"That Li Zhongwu is so unlucky to meet He Zhihang so early."

"Li Zhongwu's bad luck is still the same as before. The whole village died in the forest fire, and now he has met He Zhihang again..."

"The grabbing hand is about to lose to He Zhihang's gold and jade hand!"

"He Zhihang! Meng Zitong! Hurry up and have a baby! Why don't you hurry up and have a baby with such good genes?"

"Li Zhongwu's luck is really bad. In the first round of the competition, he just got a little limelight, so he's going to make a fool of himself!"

"I guess He Zhihang will play very well today, he definitely wants to pretend to be 13 in front of his wife!"

"Li Zhongwu is so pitiful..."

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in the audience.

Meng Zitong got up slightly, adjusted He Zhihang's collar, and said with a smile, "Go! Go and come back quickly, don't keep your opponent waiting, lest people say you are playing big cards and disrespecting your opponent."

He Zhihang smiled and kissed her on the face, stretched out his arms to hug her, and then got up and said, "Okay! You are right, I want to respect my opponent, just wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Meng Zitong smiled and nodded, humming.

They haven't looked at the opponent who just played, because neither of them thinks that this game will be lost.

Finally, amidst applause and cheers from the audience, He Zhihang got up and jumped into the arena, and walked slowly and gracefully towards the two hosts in the center of the arena.

At this time, He Zhihang finally saw Li Zhongwu who was also slowly walking towards the center of the field.

The moment he saw Li Zhongwu, He Zhihang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, he had watched the live broadcast of the preliminaries, so he knew Li Zhongwu, and he also remembered that during the preliminaries, Li Zhongwu eliminated his opponent with one punch.

He knew that Li Zhongwu's strength was good.

However, he still had no pressure, and the expression on his face was still quite relaxed.

He Zhihang also has the ability to finish an opponent with one punch.

As the runner-up of the previous competition, he had no reason to be afraid of an unknown rookie.

Li Zhongwu looked at He Zhihang who was getting closer and closer, and frowned slightly.

Before the number plates were drawn for today's competition, when the host introduced the 10 seeded contestants, he listened carefully and also took a look at the faces of the 10 contestants.

Therefore, at this time, he had already recognized He Zhihang's identity.

The runner-up of the last "Wu Zhuang Scholar"?

Divide gold and smash jade hands?Chasing Wind Sword?
It was unexpected for him to meet an opponent of this level so quickly.

This left him a little speechless.

Because he knew for a while, after he defeated He Zhihang, he would no longer be able to keep a low profile.

He wanted to keep a low profile for a while.

The results of it?
Now is the second round of the competition, there are more than 100 contestants left, and I will defeat the runner-up of the previous competition...

With his knees, he knew that once such a result came out, he would be like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding.

Who would fail to notice him?
All players who aspire to win the championship will pay more attention to him.

"He Zhihang! He Zhihang!! He Zhihang!!"

"He Zhihang, come on!!"

"Split gold and smash jade hands!!"

The atmosphere at the scene, with the appearance of He Zhihang, the shouts and shouts from the audience seemed to shatter the ceiling of the entire arena.

The two hosts spoke several times, but the sound of the microphone was covered by a huge sound wave, which made them fail to speak several times, and the two looked at each other helplessly and smiled wryly.

Fortunately, as Li Zhongwu and He Zhihang got closer, the cheers on the scene finally gradually died down.

But at this moment, a male audience suddenly shouted in the auditorium: "Li Zhongwu must win!!"

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then, the audience roared with laughter.

It was as if they had heard a big joke.

No one believed that Li Zhongwu could beat He Zhihang, the runner-up of the last competition.

He Zhihang also burst out laughing, and the distance between him and Li Zhongwu was less than five meters.

When he laughed out loud, Li Zhongwu stopped, and He Zhihang also stopped.

The two looked at each other, Li Zhongwu had a calm expression, and He Zhihang was smiling and personable.

When the hosts Wang Bing and Liu Zhenhui saw that the voice on the scene had gradually decreased, they immediately raised their microphones and began to perform their duties.

Wang Bing: "He Zhihang! Welcome back to this year's competition. I want to ask, do you feel like returning to your mother's home when you come back this time?"

After asking, he hurried to He Zhihang and put the microphone to He Zhihang's mouth.

He Zhihang smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes! To me, the "Wu Zhuangyuan" program group is really like my natal family, so as soon as I was invited to this competition, I came."

Liu Zhenhui answered immediately: "It's really our honor, by the way, I haven't congratulated you and Meng Zitong on your wedding yet! Here I would like to congratulate you on behalf of myself and our program team!"

The smile on He Zhihang's face became wider, "Thank you! Thank you!"

At this time, Wang Bing remembered Li Zhongwu, another contestant, turned to look at Li Zhongwu, and asked with a smile: "Li Zhongwu! This is the first time you participated in our "Wu Zhuangyuan", right?"

Li Zhongwu nodded slightly.

Wang Bing: "Then I won't ask if you have the confidence to defeat He Zhihang. What I want to ask is... how many tricks do you think you can hold on to in He Zhihang's hands?"

Liu Zhenhui hurriedly ran to Li Zhongwu, and put the microphone to Li Zhongwu's mouth.

Li Zhongwu looked at Wang Bing, just like that.

At the beginning, Wang Bing was still smiling and waiting for Li Zhongwu's answer. Liu Zhenhui and He Zhihang, as well as almost all the audience at the scene and watching the live broadcast, were waiting for Li Zhongwu's answer.

But as time passed, everyone found that Li Zhongwu still didn't say a word, and when he still just looked at Wang Bing quietly, the atmosphere on the scene gradually became awkward.

The expressions of many people gradually became astonished.

A thought that they thought was absurd flashed through their minds—does this Li Zhongwu still think that he has the hope of defeating He Zhihang?
Wang Bing was stunned, and couldn't help frowning and asked: "Why? Could it be that you are confident that you can beat He Zhihang? Li Zhongwu! I want to remind you that - He Zhihang was the runner-up in our last competition, runner-up, you understand What do you mean?"

Liu Zhenhui added: "That is to say, if you participated in the last competition, if you can beat He Zhihang, you have the hope of winning the championship!"

At this moment, He Zhihang looked Li Zhongwu up and down in surprise.

His expression was a little half-smile.

It's not that he doesn't want to respect his opponent, but that he feels that he is underestimated by his opponent.

He was the first runner-up in "Wu Zhuangyuan" and the first opponent he met in this competition, so he has the confidence to beat himself.

This made him a little dumbfounded.

Li Zhongwu looked at Wang Bing, then glanced at Liu Zhenhui next to him, then looked at He Zhihang who was opposite, and said to the microphone in front of him lightly: "I am here to participate in the competition, not to compete with you for seniority. It's useless to say, now please leave the host! Stop wasting my time!"

Since it is destined that after this game, he will no longer be able to keep a low profile, then he should stop keeping a low profile.

At this moment, Li Zhongwu didn't save any face for the two hosts and He Zhihang.

　I know it's impolite to break the context here, so there will be more updates tonight, please forgive me, I didn't mean it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)