Legend of the Knight

Chapter 141 Preliminary Competition
Huang Xiaoshi and Weiming went to the referee, and there were still a few queued up ahead, waiting for the referee to randomly order people to PK.

As soon as they heard that the two were going to fight, the remaining few people all expressed that they could give way.

Anyone who comes in this kind of team is afraid that there is some big vendetta unsettled.

You please, you go first.

Fu Jianhan also stood aside to watch the excitement.

"Brother Fu, why don't you sign up?" Huang Xiaoshi didn't feel nervous at all, and asked Fu Jianhan troublesomely.

Fu Jianhan laughed loudly and said: "No hurry, no hurry, I'll talk about it after watching you guys."

Weiming could see that Fu Jianhan was picking his opponent.

Indeed, Fu Jianhan was picking his opponents, but the way he picked his opponents was different from what others thought.

Many people are trying to find a guy who is weaker than themselves in the crowd, so that they can win the game.But Fu Jianhan was different, he was looking for a stronger opponent.

Fu Jianhan walked around just now, and he found that the field is full of vegetables and chickens pecking at each other, and the vegetables have reached the point where it is useless to use them as a wrong set of questions.

Turning around, he found that Huang Xiaoshi and Weiming were going to have sex, so Fu Jianhan became interested.

Although the three of them were chatting about wine along the way, Fu Jianhan knew that neither Weiming nor Huang Xiaoshi was weaker than him.Because the three climbed the mountain extremely fast, and they were still dancing and talking along the way.Without an extremely deep foundation, it is impossible to do it at all.

Soon, before the two players finished playing, the referee had already called a stop.

The outcome has been divided, one person is fighting and the other is suffering.

Martial arts competition is not a life-and-death struggle, there is no such thing as a person who is beaten 99% of the time and successfully counter-kills in the last 1% with no blood.

Usually, this kind of beating reaches about 70%, and the referee is enough to judge him to lose.

As for the 1% anti-kill, it is a small probability event in actual combat. It is useful when dividing life and death, but it is meaningless when discussing martial arts.

The referee was a Shaolin disciple with a bald head. After the winner was decided, he held the two bare bamboo cards in his hand, stretched out his fingers at will, poked a small hole in the bamboo cards, handed them to the winner, and swiped another one. Fork, to the loser.

This bamboo sign is not made in Hsinchu City, it is made of old bamboo that has been around for several years and dried in the sun.It's not easy to engrave characters with a knife, let alone scratch.

Seeing the referee showing his hand, the person on the field who was still not convinced by the beating fell silent.

Nowadays, there is no saying that referees are not allowed to hit people, and even referees are used to maintain order.

"Next game." The referee shouted, and Huang Xiaoshi and Weiming walked onto the field.

"During the game, you must not deliberately hit your opponent hard. If I call a stop, I will stop, otherwise I will lose. There are lines drawn on the ground, try not to get out of the line, and if you really want to get out, don't run too far. I won't chase you."

Huang Xiaoshi thought this monk was very interesting, at least it was interesting to listen to him talk.

Shaolin Temple is indeed still producing talents in large numbers, I can't underestimate the world of martial arts.

"Let's go." The referee said.

The referee called the start, but the two didn't make a move.

Huang Xiaoshi said to Weiming, "Don't you drink?"

Weiming didn't answer, he turned to Huang Xiaoshi and asked, "Do you have any killing intentions?"

"Haha." After hearing this, Huang Xiaoshi laughed and said, "You can't beat me with empty hands."

When Huang Xiaoshi said this, Weiming also agreed.In Huang Xiaoshi's chicken claw skill, neither the chicken claw nor the chicken peck can be resisted with bare hands.

When you are in a hurry, you can use your body to take a few tricks, but both hands and feet have acupuncture points, and if there are acupuncture points, you will be hit by [acupuncture].The only difference is where.

In the unknown cognition, Huang Xiaoshi's chicken claw skills can be called "magic skills", and can only be blocked by equipment.

Weiming looked around and scratched his head.

With the deepening of the understanding of [Drunk Stick], now Weiming no longer needs to carry a long stick that gets in the way, anyway, he does not need to pick a weapon when using [Drunk Stick].

It's just that the field that the Huashan faction had prepared in advance was clean without even a single weed.

After Weiming looked around, he hurried towards the referee.

"Master, I would like to lend you a stick." Weiming said to the referee.

It was also the first time that the referee encountered a player asking him to borrow a weapon. He pulled out the long stick stuck in the ground behind him and handed it to Weiming.

Weiming picked up the stick and danced a few times, the length and weight were just right.

After the two stood up again, Weiming waved to Huang Xiaoshi.

"Brother Xiaoshi, come."

As soon as Weiming finished speaking, Huang Xiaoshi punched him with a long-stored power.

This move [Tongbei violent fist], I heard that the maximum stored power can reach 200%.

……

Ever since he knocked down [Kuan] with a few punches that time in Hangzhou, Huang Xiaoshi has never used violent punches again, because this move is too tasteless and too limited.

To deal with ordinary people who don't understand martial arts, Huang Xiaoshi's ordinary punches are enough. Not only can he punch one by one, but he also needs to reduce his strength so as not to kill him with one punch.

For warrior battles, the violent fist starts too slowly, moves too much, and punches too straight.No matter how powerful the move is, if it doesn't hit, it's like hitting the air.

After all, apart from [Krazy], I'm afraid there will never be another idiot who dares to punch Huang Xiaoshi forcefully.

But this move works really well as a starter.

……

Huang Xiaoshi's fist struck like lightning, Weiming knew it was unstoppable, he leaned back and dodged the punch.Weiming held a stick with both hands and backhanded on the ground, raised his feet, and passed with a continuous kick.

Just as Weiming kicked his right foot, he saw Huang Xiaoshi's left paw facing his instep.

After the two clashed head-on, Huang Xiaoshi withdrew his right fist, turned it into a peck, and hit Weiming's thigh. As a result, Weiming pushed his left knee, and the two made another counterattack.

Weiming took advantage of the situation and landed, he waved his hands, and a long stick swept towards Huang Xiaoshi's feet.

This is the most disgusting thing about Drunken Fist. Many of its attacks are aimed at people's legs and feet.

These attacks are not intended to subdue the person directly, but to roll and splash on the ground with him, and then be defeated by the opponent with rich experience in falling to the ground.

Weiming was lying on the ground and swept with a stick, Huang Xiaoshi was now facing a big dilemma: his hands were not long enough.

If you want to attack the person lying on the ground with your bare hands, you can only bend down and bow your head.

If you bend down and lower your head, you will easily be kicked in the head by a sudden bounce.

And if Huang Xiaoshi wants to stand up and use his feet to step on or kick Weiming who is lying on the ground, it will be even more dangerous, and he will be knocked down if he is not careful.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaoshi didn't jump up, and he didn't forcefully accept the move. He just slid three steps backwards, retreating a foot away.

Weiming turned his body sideways, he looked up, and saw Huang Xiaoshi standing not far away, with his feet on the horse and his hands clasped around his waist.

Oops!

Unknown to this action.

Weiming rolled on the spot just now, and a deep hole the size of a washbasin was punched out where he was lying just now.

At this moment, the sweat dripped from Weiming's face.

Brother Xiaoshi is playing for real.

Huang Xiaoshi really wanted to win this time.

Huang Xiaoshi tried it only with the chicken feet skill, but it was very difficult to defeat Weiming.With Weiming's Drunken Fist + Drunken Stick combination, no matter how Huang Xiaoshi fights, he will be at a loss, so he must keep Weiming from lying down.

Sure enough, after Huang Xiaoshi hit the [Wave Fist] move, Weiming first rolled on the ground to avoid the attack, and then he bounced on the ground and stood up again.

Unming dared not lie down.Long-range attack is a deterrent to all lying.

In such a short period of time, the two had already exchanged several moves, and among the dozen or so people watching, only two of them fully understood it.

Fu Jianhan became more and more excited the more he watched, but the referee's face became a little more solemn.

The move just now is very similar to the move of [Six Meridians Excalibur].

Who is this kid? !
Just as Weiming rolled over and stood up, Huang Xiaoshi rushed over, his hands struck left and right like the wind.

In the past, Weiming just managed to dodge most of Huang Xiaoshi's attacks, but with the blessing of [Shape-shifting], Huang Xiaoshi's agility has been greatly improved, and Weiming managed to eat most of his attacks this time.

Relying on the operation of [Wuxiang Xiaoyao Gong], Weiming offset most of the attack damage with internal force, but this is just the beginning.

Huang Xiaoshi's attack will not have gaps in attack, let alone pause in attack.Under this stormy blow, the unknown defeat is only a matter of time.

A thought flashed through Never Ming's mind, there was only one way to win.

Huang Xiaoshi pecked again, Weiming raised his left arm, Huang Xiaoshi's move [chicken eats rice] hit his arm.

Before Huang Xiaoshi could stop, Weiming twisted his left arm forward and pinched Huang Xiaoshi's hand with the bend of his elbow.

Everyone has never seen such a strange move, and Huang Xiaoshi naturally has not, but he knows what Wei Ming wants to do.

Sure enough, Weiming hooked his left foot forward, his body bumped forward, he dropped the long stick in his hand, and wrapped his whole body towards Huang Xiaoshi.

In this battle, Huang Xiaoshi originally wanted to do a test, and what he was waiting for was an unidentified choke technique.

After Weiming entangled Huang Xiaoshi, Huang Xiaoshi tried his best to break free, but as expected, all failed.Just when Weiming was entangled with Huang Xiaoshi and wanted to bring him down to the ground, he saw a burst of gangster energy from Huang Xiaoshi's body, shaking Weiming off his hands, and then Weiming punched him three times in the abdomen, chest and jaw. It flew out.

【L Dragon Fist】.

Huang Xiaoshi finally tested it out, [Lushan Shengji Ba] and [Shanglong Fist] can be released when being grabbed.

This is indeed an invincible skill.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two rose into the sky, and then floated to the ground.

After landing, Weiming made a backhand flip and got up. Before he could stand still, the referee shouted loudly: "Stop."

Although they had just fought a few tricks, it wasn't even a warm-up for the two of them, but the referee felt that it was enough, and the winner was already divided.

"The winner has been decided, come and get your own card." The referee shouted at Huang Xiaoshi and Weiming.

After the two walked over, Huang Xiaoshi got a bamboo card with a hole in it, and Weiming got a card with a cross drawn on it.

He lost so quickly, and Weiming didn't mean anything wrong.When Zuiquan couldn't dodge Huang Xiaoshi's attack, Weiming knew that it would be difficult for him to win.

As for the twist technique, Weiming didn't think it would really work, that is, he had the mentality of giving it a try.

After Weiming returned the stick in his hand to the referee, he withdrew from the field, while Huang Xiaoshi did not move. He was going to play another round, and he played two rounds to the full.

Huang Xiaoshi stood here without moving, the audience became embarrassed, no one dared to step forward to compete with him.

Just when the referee was about to order someone casually, Fu Jianhan raised his hand to stop Weiming who was about to go forward, and said to Weiming, "Brother, give me a chance."

Before the final, losing one or two games will not affect the ranking of the final. Instead, try to compete with the masters, so that you can know yourself well and know yourself and the enemy.

After throwing the bamboo card in his hand to the referee, Fu Jianhan drew out the dagger on his back, and said to Huang Xiaoshi, "Can I use the sword?"

Huang Xiaoshi nodded, and replied: "It's okay."

"Okay!" Fu Jianhan understood Huang Xiaoshi's words when he heard that he had met a formidable enemy.

Those who can fight sharp blades with bare hands are not ordinary people.

"Get ready." After looking at the two of them, the referee shouted loudly, "Start."

A group of red shadows flashed by, and Fu Jianhan stabbed at Huang Xiaoshi with a short sword in his hand.

……

The contest between Fu Jianhan and Huang Xiaoshi was also very fast, and it was over in less than ten moves.

It was the first time for Fu Jianhan to fight against Huang Xiaoshi. Although he understood some of it just now, he didn't experience it personally, and he couldn't feel the power of Huang Xiaoshi's chicken claw skill at all.

After a few tricks, Fu Jianhan suffered a big loss.

What Fu Jianhan used was a short sword, and he walked in a light and quick way. His ability to resist blows was unmatched by Weiming.

Fu Jianhan's right hand holding the sword was tapped three points by Huang Xiaoshi, his palm convulsed, and the dagger dropped from his hand.

The moment the dagger was released from his hand, Fu Jianhan grabbed the dagger with his left hand, picked up the dagger that fell in mid-air, and stabbed towards Huang Xiaoshi with a backhand.

Fu Jianhan's sword pointed at Huang Xiaoshi's heart, and Huang Xiaoshi stopped Fu Jianhan's head with a short peck.

"Stop!" The referee shouted nervously.

In fact, both Huang Xiaoshi and Fu Jianhan knew it well, if they waited until the referee yelled to stop, the moves would have already caught the flesh.

"The outcome has been decided." The referee indicated that the contest between the two was over.

Huang Xiaoshi and Fu Jianhan withdrew their moves, smiled and nodded to each other, and walked towards the referee.

After a while, Huang Xiaoshi got a bamboo card with two holes, and Fu Jianhan got a bamboo card with a cross drawn on it.

"This." Fu Jianhan looked at the bamboo card in his hand, his face became a little ugly.

Fu Jianhan raised his head and said to the referee: "Excuse me, master, why did I lose this game?"

Just now, the two sides exchanged a move, but Fu Jianhan's sword tip hit Huang Xiaoshi's heart.

In this round, Fu Jianhan had the upper hand anyway, so he was judged to lose.

When Fu Jianhan asked such a question, everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone saw it with their own eyes. If the little brother in red hadn't recovered his strength in time, the little brother in black would have been stabbed in the heart, and he would probably have died.

Unexpectedly, the referee actually judged the boy in red to lose and the boy in black to win. Isn't there something shady about this?

Just when everyone was about to make a noise, the referee waved, and Fu Jianhan handed his dagger to the referee.

The referee held the sharp sword and backhanded the sword, which was exactly the same as Fu Jianhan's stabbing just now, and it was directly inserted into Huang Xiaoshi's heart.

Fu Jianhan saw it, the referee didn't hold back the sword, it was a real stab.

However, after the point of the sword pierced Huang Xiaoshi's clothes, he couldn't get in.

"Did you see it?" The referee said to Fu Jianhan: "You seem to have won half the move, but in fact you can't get in at all. And if his peck lands on your head, you will be seriously injured or even die. .”

This happened suddenly, Huang Xiaoshi didn't react.He said to the referee dumbfounded: "Master, don't say anything, what if I'm stabbed to death by a sword?"

After the referee returned the dagger in his hand to Fu Jianhan, he made a Buddhist salute to Huang Xiaoshi and said, "Amitabha. In that case, the poor monk will recite the Sutra of Rebirth 81 times for the benefactor."

It really is profound Buddhism.

After saluting to the referee, Huang Xiaoshi asked, "May I ask what the name of the master is?"

The referee bowed his head and said, "The poor monk has no name."

"Masters don't have to be humble."

"The name of the poor monk is 'nameless'."

(End of this chapter)