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Chapter 36 Chapter 36: Li Yun, do you dare to step forward and fight? (follow up quickly)
On the third day of May, it snowed heavily.

In the outer courtyard of the Wave Boxing Gym, a spacious and tall competition arena has already been set up.

In the courtyard, all the apprentices participating in the competition have arrived, a total of 20 people. Apart from this, there is no outsider. The competition in the boxing gym is only open to the inside and not to the outside world. All outsiders are prohibited from watching.

After all, if the apprentices fight well, it's okay to say that they can give the head of the gymnasium a face, but if they make a fool of themselves and are seen by outsiders, it will be a shame, and how will they recruit new disciples in the future.

Old man Wu didn't dare to gamble on the big competition held every year.

In front of the arena, three seats were set up.

Sitting in the center is the white-haired old man Wu. On both sides of him are his daughter Wu Ling and his lover Zhao Tao.

Standing in the crowd, Li Yun's tall and majestic body stood out from the group of apprentices, which was very eye-catching.

Next to him was Wang Long. After two days, Wang Long seemed to have figured it out and did not mention what happened that day again. His eyes were blazing and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. Li Yun was also surprised by this state of mind.

He originally thought that after Wang Long had experienced so many setbacks, not only would he become decadent in the end, he would at least have some effects. Unexpectedly, not only did Wang Long not become decadent, but he became even more motivated.

His ability to adjust mentally is top-notch.

"Brother Wang, congratulations on regaining your previous fighting spirit," Li Yun said with a smile and congratulations.

Wang Long touched the back of his head and smiled: "Just look away, it's no big deal."

"Wait, brother Li, please fight me with all your strength!" Wang Long said, staring at Li Yun with eyes full of fighting spirit.

When Li Yun saw this, he laughed dumbly: "Okay."

He reckoned that the depression these days had finally stimulated Wang Long's potential. Maybe just yesterday, he had a huge breakthrough in his boxing skills or strength.

Otherwise, Wang Lung would not seem to have changed himself.

After talking to Wang Long, Li Yun looked at Zhou Song on the martial arts arena.

Zhou Song was wearing a thin exercise suit, with thick muscles, and stood tall in the middle of the ring. He held a bamboo tube in his right hand, and inside the bamboo tube were twenty bamboo sticks.

These twenty bamboo sticks were probably used to select candidates for the contest.

Everyone present also understood this and started to chatter immediately. Li Yun was even more keenly aware of a gaze staring at him like a knife.

As a martial artist, Li Yun's sharp nerves are far beyond ordinary people. He immediately looked over with incomparable accuracy. It was Zhang Yan who was only five or six meters away from him. He was the son who wanted to use money to make him lose to him. Looking over, he even pouted provocatively.

Brain is sick.

Speechless in his heart, Li Yun looked back.

On the ring, Zhou Song, as the second senior brother in the boxing gym, said solemnly: "Quiet!"

The noisy scene instantly quieted down.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Zhou Song continued, "There is only one rule in this martial arts competition. No one will die. Besides, defeating the opponent, surrendering, fainting, or getting out of the ring is a victory."

"The first in the competition, you can enter the inner court."

"Twenty bamboo sticks correspond to twenty of you. Your names are written on the bamboo sticks. For the first time, two bamboo sticks are drawn. The loser retires and the winner defends the ring. After that, the person who beats the opponent is drawn. If the person holding the ring fails, The one who beats the opponent becomes the one who defends the opponent, until he defeats everyone and becomes the number one.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally quiet scene became boiling again. This rule is not fair... If it is really done like this, the one in front will suffer more. After all, if you don't have enough physical strength to defend the ring, you really can't hold it.

No matter how strong it is, if you are exhausted by opponents one by one, sooner or later you will lose due to lack of physical strength.

Li Yun naturally understands this truth. Old man Wu wants to raise Gu and kill the best one.

In other words, he did not want these apprentices in the courtyard to enter the inner courtyard.

Regarding this, Li Yun's expression was flat. He has the strength of a dragon and a tiger, and his physical strength is inhuman. Even if he becomes the first to defend the ring, he is not afraid at all.

He also wanted the entry, and he also wanted to enter the inner courtyard.

After practicing the Wave Boxing to great perfection, Li Yun could faintly notice that every time he finished a set of boxing techniques, he always felt a little incomplete, just like the feeling of discomfort when Xiaorou suddenly stopped competing with Xiaorou when he was about to get excited about the competition.

Obviously, there is a follow-up to the wave fist to Dielang. The old man Wu was very smart and did not hand over the complete boxing technique to them. If he wanted to learn the follow-up, he had to enter the inner courtyard.

"Quiet!"

Zhou Song shouted again: "Those who are dissatisfied can leave."

No one left, this is the last chance, and no one wants to let it go.

Seeing this, Zhou Song began to shake the bamboo tube, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the bamboo tube, as if with the shaking of the bamboo tube, their minds were also shaken by it.

Except for Li Yun, no one wants to be the first.

pat!

Two bamboo sticks flew out of the bamboo tube and fell to the ground. Zhou Song bent down to pick them up. After seeing the names, he said lightly: "First game, Wang Long, Zhang Yan."

Huh... I don't know how many people breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this result, Li Yun shook his head, unfortunately, there is only one entry missing.

"Brother Li, I'll go too!"

"come on."

Wang Long clasped his fists and strode forward full of fighting spirit. After a few steps, he jumped onto the ring.

Zhang Yan, on the other hand, walked briskly, tapped the ground twice, jumped up like a breeze, and landed gracefully, obviously Zhang Yan had practiced light footwork.

After the two landed, they clasped their fists and saluted until Zhou Song started firing. At the same time, they both shot at the same time in order to seize the opportunity.

Wang Long's Tide Fist obviously has achieved some success, the fist is mighty, and from time to time there will be explosions that break through the air, just like a wave, as time goes by, the fist becomes more and more violent and fast!
Zhang Yan's footwork is nimble, and he keeps moving back and dodging. He obviously knows the weakness of Wave Fist - the consumption is astonishing.

His purpose is to exhaust Wang Lung's physical strength and finally defeat the opponent easily.

Wang Long obviously understood, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more alarming, and he punched frantically regardless of physical exertion.

Even at the peak of his momentum, Wang Long launched a wave of waves that exploded in the air, but Zhang Yan still dodged it.

"Idiot," Zhang Yan sneered. Seeing that Wang Long's physical strength was almost exhausted, he stopped dodging and stepped forward, striking out with the Wave Fist like a storm.

How can Wang Long, whose physical strength is almost exhausted, resist Zhang Yan, who is still able to attack with all his strength?

In just two or three breaths, the situation was reversed. Wang Long was forced to retreat continuously, and Yao struggled to resist. He was also punched several times all over his body. His face turned red to the extreme, as if he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the next moment. .

"Do you think you can be arrogant with a small achievement in boxing? It's ridiculous, five days ago, I already achieved a small achievement in Wave Boxing!"

"get out!"

Zhang Yan laughed loudly and kicked Wang Long out of the ring at the end of his strength.

"Zhang Yan, win!" Zhou Song said loudly.

Under the stage, Wang Long's complexion was ashen.

Zhou Song shook the bamboo tube, preparing to draw the next person. Seeing this, Zhang Yan immediately said: "Senior brother, wait a minute."

"In my opinion, there is no need to extract anymore."

"I, Zhang Yan, am not useless. People who have not mastered boxing skills should not challenge me. Masters, only fight with masters."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he looked down at the group of apprentices with a haughty tone, and finally he looked at Li Yun fiercely.

"So Li Yun, do you dare to fight?!"

　Also, around ten o'clock!Or eleven!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)