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

Chapter 148 The masters who appeared one after another

Inside the Marina Arena.

In the stepped auditorium, tens of thousands of spectators shouted and stared at the ongoing game in the arena.

At this time, one of the people fighting on the field is Oleg, the champion of martial arts in the previous competition, and the other is a yellow-skinned, black-haired man with inflammation.

Oleg was wearing a fiery red suit today. At this time, his feet were slightly different, and he was standing in the field without any regularity. The opponent wearing a black suit was attacking him.

Leaping forward, with the inertia of the leap, he punched hard on Oleg's strong chest muscles, but Oleg's huge body didn't even shake, but the attacking player in black was shocked back In two steps, the black-clothed player gritted his teeth, rushed forward with a fierce face, and swept his leg hard again, at the bend of Oleg's left leg. Oleg's knee bent slightly, and then he Stretched, the black-clothed contestant didn't believe in evil, and moved his hands left and right, and slapped Oleg's waist and ribs fiercely with both palms.

Oleg smiled and remained motionless, letting the palms of the player in black slap his waist and ribs firmly, making a dull sound of skin and flesh beating.

Oleg stood in place like a statue, allowing the opponent to hit him continuously.

The player in black didn't hurt Oleg several times, and he didn't even make Oleg take a step back.

This made the black-clothed contestant lose his face, immediately he no longer cared about face, came to Oleg's back in a flash, and punched Oleg hard on the back.

But still did not make Oleg move half a step.

Seeing such a scene, many audience members stood up and shouted excitedly.

Some cheered for the player in black, and some cheered for Oleg.

The atmosphere was lively.

Amidst the enthusiastic shouts, the black-clothed player suddenly jumped, his legs clamped Oleg's thick waist, his right hand was raised high, and an elbow hit Oleg hard on the top of the head.

At this moment, Oleg, who hadn't made a move just now, suddenly grabbed the black-clothed player on his back with his right hand like grabbing a cloth bag, grabbed the black-clothed player on his back, and pulled the black-clothed player to himself forward, then raised it high, and slammed it hard on the ground...

"Boom..."

A heavy sound sounded, and the hard rammed earth was shaken to a layer of dust.

The applause from the audience burst out suddenly.

For most kung fu fans, as long as they can see the fierce competition, they are very satisfied, but a small number of spectators are silent at this time, and their faces become very ugly.

It was as if he had seen the scene of Oleg sweeping all the contestants and all the Dayan contestants in the last competition again.

In the first row of the auditorium, Li Zhongwu watched this scene with cold eyes.

It may be because of the different education he received since he was a child. His history books from elementary school clearly stated that the Eight-Power Allied Forces trampled on the land of China, burned, killed and looted, and committed all kinds of evil.

Ever since I was a child, I have also watched a lot of movies and TV dramas, the evil deeds of foreigners and Japanese devils against China.

Therefore, deep down in his heart, he dislikes all foreigners.

And this Oleg, the strong man of Shenfeng Kingdom, with his blond hair and white skin, is no different from the foreign devil in his memory.

Therefore, seeing Oleg showing off his power on the court, Li Zhongwu was very upset.

However, this was a fair game, and it was inconvenient for him to intervene, so he could only sit in the audience and watch.

On the court, the black-clothed player who was slammed to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, turned over with difficulty and tried to get up. Seeing this, Oleg laughed, raised his foot and stomped hard on the black-clothed player's back, Immediately, he stomped the player in black who had just gotten up a little to the ground.

Another big mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

But this scene stimulated many audiences to scream and shout loudly and excitedly.

Li Zhongwu listened to the applause, and his eyes slowly swept across the excited faces in the auditorium opposite.

The gap in history and culture obviously made these viewers unaware of the crimes the foreign devils had committed against the Chinese.

So many viewers don't remember those blood feuds.

What made him a little relieved was that there were also some spectators in the auditorium on the opposite side silently watching the game on the field.

Oleg won the game. Amid the warm applause, after being interviewed by the two hosts for a while, he returned to the auditorium with a triumphant smile.

"Brother Li, are you sure you can defeat Oleg?"

At this time, Yu Fengying, who was sitting beside Li Zhongwu, approached quietly and asked softly.

She witnessed Li Zhongwu punching He Zhihang into the air yesterday. At that time, she was very excited, and her confidence in Li Zhongwu immediately increased, and she felt that Li Zhongwu had every hope of winning the championship.

But after witnessing Oleg's strength just now, she began to worry whether Li Zhongwu would be like the player in black on the field just now, unable to shake Oleg at all?

It is really shocking that Oleg just stood on the field, motionless, allowing the opponent to attack several times in a row.

Li Zhongwu glanced at her coldly, smiled lightly, and did not speak.

He was thinking at this moment: Do you want to make a movie, a movie about the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China?Let the people of Dayan in this era remember the blood feud between family and country?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Fengying was silent for two seconds, forced a smile, and said softly: "It's okay even if you can't beat Oleg. If you can't get the first place, it's fine if we take the second or third place."

Li Zhongwu still didn't speak, looked away, and looked at the arena again.

A game is staged and ended.

After an unknown period of time, another seeded player, Zhu Qichen, came on the field.

His opponent was a big black man over two meters tall.

The black man's skin was black and shiny, only the whites of his eyes and teeth were white. If he didn't smile, this guy would definitely be invisible when walking outdoors at night.

Hearing the host call Zhu Qihen's name, Li Zhongwu subconsciously looked at Zhu Qihen carefully.

Compared with the two-meter tall black man, Zhu Qihen's figure was much more delicate.

But in fact, Zhu Qihen's body is considered strong among Dayan men. Although his face is not outstanding, his temperament is very special, with a feeling of calmness like a mountain.

At the start of the game, Zhu Qihen took a step forward with his left foot, his body was slightly shorter, and he clenched his fists with both hands, one in front of the other and the back in front of him for protection.

He didn't take the initiative to attack, but just looked at the big black man opposite him coldly, obviously waiting for the big black man to make the first move.

The big black man grinned, showing his white teeth, and then suddenly, with two sky-defying long legs, he rushed towards Zhu Qihen aggressively.

"Zhu Qihen's Lianshan Eighteen Breaks is very famous. In the video I gave you last night, there is a video of him performing Lianshan Eighteen Breaks and fighting with others. Have you watched it?"

Yu Fengying whispered next to Li Zhongwu.

Li Zhongwu didn't look at the images she had collected. Hearing this, he just nodded slightly, as if telling Yu Fengying that he had seen it.

On the field.

Facing the menacing black man rushing towards him, Zhu Qihen suddenly moved, striding towards the big black man rushing towards him.

The two rushed towards each other without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, the two rushed together.

Fierce battles started immediately.

Taking advantage of his long arms and legs, the big black man kept using swinging punches and sweeping legs. Because his arms and legs were much longer than Zhu Qihen's, when he used swinging punches and sweeping legs, it was both offensive and defensive.

Because when he was attacking like this, Zhu Qihen couldn't get any closer to him.

With his long arms and legs, he could hit Zhu Qihen, but Zhu Qihen couldn't hit his body.

but……

But Zhu Qihen didn't take a step back, and the expression on his face didn't change, and he used a series of elbow strikes with a face as heavy as water.

His elbows were extremely flexible, and every punch that the big black man punched was hit by him with his elbows in advance, hitting the black man's arm and swinging away the black man's attack.

And every time the big black man swept his legs, he was knocked away by Zhu Qihen's knees that kept raising him.

Elbows and knees, Zhu Qichen used it like an instinct of the body, flexible and changeable, no matter how the big black man attacked, he could block it with elbows and knees in advance.

In just one breath, Zhu Qihen forcibly approached the big black man, and a dazzling scene appeared, Zhu Qihen's continuous elbow strikes were so fast that it was dizzying.

Many spectators in the auditorium were stunned.

The series of elbows that were so fast that it was almost invisible, hit the waist, abdomen and thighs of the big black man continuously from all angles.

The dull beating sound was accompanied by the screams of the big black man. The big black man staggered back and forth. After two steps, he bent down in pain, but Zhu Qihen seized the opportunity and raised his elbow. He picked it heavily on the chin of the big black man.

Immediately, the two-meter-tall black man was picked up, and Zhu Qihen took advantage of the situation and suddenly slammed forward, hitting the black man's chest, knocking the black man backwards and falling heavily to the ground.

There was a thunderous applause from the auditorium, followed by warm applause.

In the first row of the auditorium, Li Zhongwu looked at this scene, squinted his eyes, and slightly turned to look at Yu Fengying beside him, "Is this Lianshan Eighteen Breaks?"

Lianshan Eighteen Breaks is an elbow hit or a knee hit?
Yu Fengying was also applauding excitedly at this time, and upon hearing this, she nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes! This is Lianshan Eighteen Breaks. Don't look at this set of kung fu as if it is very simple, but Zhu Qihen has used this set for many years. Kungfu, I have defeated countless masters, and what he just used should be only one or two moves of Lianshan Shibapo. There must be other ways of fighting this set of kung fu. In short, if you fight against him later, you must not be underestimated Look at his kung fu, it's really amazing!"

Is it great?

Li Zhongwu frowned and looked at Zhu Qihen who had already won the game.

Li Zhongwu saw the shadow of Muay Thai from Zhu Qihen's Lianshan Eighteen Breaks.

The record of Muay Thai boxers in Yuanshikong is indeed very good, and it has been boasted as undefeated for 500 years.

And Muay Thai is good at using elbows and knees, elbows, knees, plus fists and feet to attack, which makes Muay Thai have another name-eight-arm boxing.

The eight offensive parts are really hard to guard against.

The arduous training methods of Muay Thai fighters since childhood also make each Muay Thai fighter have excellent attack power, which often leads to the phenomenon of easily defeating other kung fu masters.

However, Li Zhongwu feels that the actual combat performance of Muay Thai fighters is largely due to the martial arts environment in Thailand.

Many poor people have no other means of earning a living. They have to practice muay thai hard since they were young, and then began to participate in cruel boxing matches at a young age to earn money to support their families.

As we all know, when a skill becomes the livelihood skill of countless poor people, it is easy for many masters to emerge.

Zhu Qihen's Lianshan Eighteen Breaks is very similar to Muay Thai's style of play, and Li Zhongwu doesn't find it strange that he can have an excellent record.

Li Zhongwu was just a little disappointed.

Because he had heard a lot of rumors about Zhu Qihen before, saying how good and powerful this man was.

Hearing so many rumors like that, Li Zhongwu was a little looking forward to fighting this man once and having a good time.

But Li Zhongwu was disappointed by the Eighteen Breaks of Lianshan that Zhu Qihen showed just now.

If Zhu Qihen's kung fu is only at this level, he is not qualified to let Li Zhongwu use three points of his strength.

On the contrary, Qian Ye, the Yuyi sword he had shot before, showed a speed like teleportation, which made him look forward to fighting once.

……

When another game started, Li Zhongwu suddenly felt the phone vibrate a few times in his trouser pocket.

He frowned and took out his cell phone, only to see that it was a message from Cao Kun.

—— "Zhongwu, let's go to the hospital to see Rowling this afternoon! I heard that she was seriously injured yesterday, and may not be able to participate in the next competition. I have already agreed with Huo Xinyi and the others, we will go to visit together in the afternoon She, do you want to come with us?"

Rowling is seriously injured, so she won't be able to participate in the following games?
Li Zhongwu was a little surprised.

Because he had already seen yesterday that Rowling had obviously entered the God Concentration Realm, she was definitely a master, and she was good at swordsmanship, but yesterday she was competing with unarmed kung fu.

Her swordsmanship has not yet been shown in this competition!
This is about to retire?

Li Zhongwu felt sorry for her.

Unexpectedly, during yesterday's match, Qian Ye kicked her in the abdomen and hurt her so badly. Is it because her ability to fight back is too weak?Or was Qian Ye's foot too heavy?
"Okay, I'll go with you."

Li Zhongwu replied in this way.

After a while, Cao Kun replied: "When the game is over, shall we go directly to the hospital?"

Li Zhongwu: "Okay."

……

He had just agreed to this matter here, and Fang Xingtong's message came before he put his phone back in his trouser pocket.

—— "I've already got off the plane and just set foot on the land of Binhai City. I know you're at the competition site, so I'm coming to find you now?"

she has arrived?
Li Zhongwu subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone, and it was already 10:42 in the morning.

"You go to an inn to settle down first, and take a rest! I have an appointment with someone, the competition is over today, and I am going to visit a friend in the hospital. I don't have time to accompany you for the time being."

Binhai Airport exit.

Fang Xingtong, who had a white suitcase at her feet, saw the message Li Zhongwu had just replied, and the smile on her face froze.

She had just flown from Tianfu City to Binhai City by plane, and she came here specially to accompany him, it was so far away!He actually forbids her to go to the Binhai Arena to find him now?Let her find an inn to stay by herself?Is this what people can say?

Is that why he doesn't want to see me?
At this moment, Fang Xingtong felt a little aggrieved.

After all, she is also the daughter of the deputy city lord of Tianfu City, with a respected status, a successful career, and good looks. She has already given up her face and chased him. It's fine if he is not moved, but he still treats her like this?

If it wasn't for the seventh princess' will, she would never consider such a man.

"Okay, it's okay, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

Suppressing the aggrieved heart, she forced out a smile to reply him like this.

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(End of this chapter)