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Chapter 69 Entering the Circle
There was no crowding, and the crowd naturally divided a wide avenue for Liu Wu, who had recovered his normal body shape, to walk.

Although the warriors here are all warriors who have broken through the information cocoon, and understand the difference between warriors and propaganda, not only the top few can resist bullets, but to be honest, most of them did not expect that they would be in front of their eyes. staged such a scene.

Just two people, the collision of two people will actually create a power comparable to the explosion of a small cloud bomb.

Ignoring what these boring people were thinking, Liu Wu slowly adjusted the injured arm back to its original position with the other arm that was not injured while walking.

I lost the fight.

Liu Wu was keeping a cold face, feeling the pain.

Although it looked like Liu Wu won the undoubted victory on the scene, as one of the two parties involved, he understood that he was indeed the one who lost in the duel.

However, Bailang used strange secret techniques to forcibly amplify the destructive power that he could not control, a temporary power that did not hurt the enemy but hurt himself first, and he did directly amplify his physical fitness.

The two people's previous ability to fight and recover is worlds apart.

So even though the power struggle was suppressed, it was still Liu Wu who won.

After all, the strength from Bailang's boost wasn't enough to kill him with a single punch, and he was suddenly discouraged halfway.

He should have instinctively unloaded just now, and flew so far in mid-air, that he wouldn't be killed on the spot - in terms of the wonderful medicine in this world, there should be some salvation.

After he wakes up, why don't you ask him how the punch was delivered?

Glancing at the gathered Bailang, Liu Wu thought about it.

"Good boy, you can catch that punch! Come on, quickly change your clothes." Ghost Wang Zhe patted Liu Wu's shoulder vigorously, took out the spare clothes he had prepared earlier, and then whispered, "You guys played too fast, the rest of the people probably won't dare to fight now, obviously after a while, I will be able to fool them into the table."

"You are not really short of money, is it necessary?" Liu Wu curled his lips, and while quickly changing his clothes, he asked, "That guy, can you save him?"

"It's okay, as long as you are not killed on the spot, the fundamental heart and brain are not seriously damaged, and the blood is not completely disordered, we have a way to save it." Ghost Wang Zhe said, "What are you guys? , and have dealt heavier damage than you, why don't you guess what to save it? As a reminder, it is a common thing in daily life."

"Common things in daily life?" Liu Wu frowned slightly, and immediately understood, "I see, use the temporary increase in resilience after killing evil spirits? One is small, but it's great. One is enough, no wonder there are so many man-made sanctuaries."

"Just say whether you want it or not?" Ghost Wang Zhe said.

"Oh, don't, it's too troublesome." Liu Wu shook his head, showing his arm that had stopped bleeding during the conversation, "It should be almost enough after one night."

Twenty times the recovery power is not as simple as Liu Wu can recover from an injury that takes 20 days for ordinary people to recover in just one day.

But the hematopoietic speed, wound healing, etc. are all [-] times related to recovery, so in fact, it is far more than [-] times the recovery speed of ordinary people.

"Worthy of being the best successor of the gate of hell, he is really talented."

Just when Liu Wu showed his recovery speed, Bai Jing on the side had already arranged for his own stupid son, and walked over, followed behind him by the "talkers" of other sects and Hua Jin who hadn't played yet Warriors.

"Master Bai doesn't need to go?" Liu Wu was slightly taken aback when he saw the crowd behind him, and asked.

"It's okay, that bastard's son is still conscious and his injury is stable, let him lie on the hospital bed for half a year and reflect on it, this time it's our problem, sorry!" Bai Jing said through gritted teeth.

Wu Kejian, the head of the Five Elements Boxing School at the side, also shook his head: "How dare you secretly think about such a terrible move, and use it in the competition when you still can't master it, if he has not been seriously injured now—— snort!"

Different from the "common sense" that whoever is seriously injured is justified, there are both loose and strict rules in martial arts competitions. Although there are only two rules, whoever violates them first will be justified.

And obviously, Bailang's previous behavior has completely violated the generally observed agreement not to use secrets that he can't even control and secrets that will have serious sequelae.

Therefore, in this case, the one who is at fault is the party who was more seriously injured. Not only that, but according to the usual practice, Liu Wu even has the right to pursue compensation.

Of course, whether this regulation can be enforced depends on how many witnesses there are on the spot and how much the difference in strength between the two sides is.

But obviously, in this case, if Liu Wu really wanted to pursue the matter, both the Duanlang Dao Museum and the Five Elements Fist would inevitably bleed a lot.

Liu Wu kept silent, he didn't know how to deal with this situation for the first time, but the ghost Wang Zhe behind him simply stood up and pulled his clothes slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ghost Wangzhe laughed and winked at Bai Jing, "After all, my disciple didn't suffer any injuries, and we're all old friends for more than twenty years, so let's forget it—but, this Do you want to continue the behind-the-scenes competition?"

"Ah, no need, no need, the difference in strength is too great." Quickly understanding the meaning of his old bad friend, Bai Jing simply acted as a flatterer, and glanced at the people behind him, "I think the others are also Do you all think so?"

"Be willing to bow down, willingly bow down!"

"Come again in the future to discuss and learn from each other, but let's forget about the martial arts competition."

"Anyway, it's still a long time. We all live so close together. When the time comes, the juniors can communicate with each other slowly."

"This kind of strength, this kind of resilience, really has no meaning to continue the competition."

"At that time, let's admit the result on the Wushu Association's software."

"Everyone is hungry. It just so happens that the food over there hasn't been moved yet. I'll treat everyone to a meal..."

After understanding the meaning, several people who were also accustomed to talking to each other nodded repeatedly.

Although the Huajin warriors behind you are still a little ready to move, but my masters have said so, and thinking about the consequences of the punch just now, I can't help but suppress my thoughts

The fighters think about fighting, they want to have some fun, but they don't want to die.

Not everyone, like Bailang, is willing to die for the sake of being stronger.

Besides, what the masters said is also right—after today, Liu Wu will officially enter the martial arts circle, and we live so close together, there will be a long time in the future, so it is perfectly fine to find time to ask for advice slowly.

After all, judging by the tone of the masters, they finally let go of their martial arts competition.

"Then that's the case? Everyone eat?" Seeing that there was no objection, Ghost Wang Zhe opened his mouth and set the final tone.

(End of this chapter)