wild girl

Chapter 49 Exhibition Tournament
Yang Haoyue has just started to learn to walk, and she is practicing Tai Chi.The family is a family of martial arts, and Yang Haoyue has learned the culture and connotation of traditional Chinese martial arts since childhood.

Chinese martial arts is about self-cultivation, and it exercises one's inner self.After joining Master Zheng's name, Yang Haoyue redoubled her efforts.He was known as a child prodigy since he was a child, but as everyone knows, even a child prodigy, there is no shortcut to take on the road of martial arts.

Practicing martial arts is a lonely thing.Today, Chinese martial arts have received far less attention than before, and are not even as popular as foreign fighting.What people like is excitement, showing off skills, and passion, all of which run counter to the purpose of martial arts.

So when Yang Haoyue received the order from his master to come to Waltz, he was extremely puzzled.

These are two incompatible worlds, why bother to have an intersection?
Holding a wooden stick in his hand, he stood upright on the stage, the back of his fair hand was bulging with blue veins due to excessive force.His skin was exceptionally fair, which made his eyes dark and unfathomable: "You are different from us. We are martial arts practitioners, but you are not."

Song Tiantian wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up from the ground, and looked up at Yang Haoyue: "Stinky boy, you don't even give face to my beauty trick! It's too much, this is an exhibition match, not a formal match!"

She stretched out her hand and shook it: "I don't even wear gloves! Do you know why?"

"I'm not interested." Yang Haoyue refused indifferently, "I only know that this is a competition, and in a competition, you should give your best."

As he spoke, the wooden stick swung towards Song Tiantian again.

Song Tiantian immediately jumped up and took a step back: "I don't use fists! It would be too unfair to you if I use all my fists! Do you know that I can become the object of your fear with just one kick!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she just raised her foot and kicked on the wooden stick——

Yang Haoyue and Song Tiantian looked at each other indifferently, and the wooden stick in her hand nimbly turned around, passed over Song Tiantian's feet and landed on her again.

"Oh, contestant Song Tiantian has been recruited again! Could it be that because it's an exhibition match, she made up her mind to only show everyone the side of the beating, in order to make everyone laugh? But contestant Yang Haoyue's strength is really extraordinary. After all, he is an introductory disciple of Master Zheng Lun!" The host held up the microphone to broadcast the live game.

"Zheng Lun..." Luo Yushi murmured.

"What? Do you know him?" A contestant beside him asked suspiciously.

"Well," Luo Yushi nodded, "When I was in junior high school, I participated in the admission review of Master Zheng, but I failed... Those disciples are not as good as one or two. If Senior Sister Song Tiantian keeps doing this, she can't take it seriously. If you do, you will definitely... lose."

"During sparring, there is no such thing as performance." Yang Haoyue held the wooden stick, "You are playing around, and you are disrespecting your opponent and yourself."

Song Tiantian frowned: "From just now, I feel that you are very dissatisfied with this exhibition game! It seems that we are sensationalizing. Then you are too ridiculous. You know that we are sensationalizing, why do you still participate in the exhibition competition to cooperate with us? Ah! Isn't it better to stay at home and practice hard!"

Yang Haoyue was silent.

"Oh, I see, you are because of 'jealousy'?" Song Tiantian suddenly realized, "I am jealous that we have fans and popularity, but you have nothing!"

Yang Haoyue turned her head slightly, stared at Song Tiantian, and swung the stick in her hand again: "Nonsense!"

Song Tiantian smiled smugly, sure enough, the aggressive method is more useful, see if I don't kick...

Well, contestant Song Tiantian was defeated again...

"I'm so mad!!" Song Tiantian climbed up from the ground again, facing He Shiyan's merciless ridicule, maddened, "I'm going to get real!"

"Welcome to advise." Yang Haoyue said.

However, even so...

Although the wooden stick has been treated with 4 ounces of cushioning, its weight, elasticity, and hardness are almost the same as those he used before.This girl named Song Tiantian can still stand up as if nothing happened after forcibly enduring so many attacks from him. Really, it should not be underestimated...

The two wrestled together again.

Song Tiantian's eyes were very serious, her kicking speed was very fast, and her pace of defense and retreat was not chaotic at all. The two of them went back and forth for several rounds, Song Tiantian turned over in the air, and was slightly surprised by Yang Haoyue. In the line of sight, a high kick came suddenly, over the wooden stick, and kicked directly at Yang Haoyue's face...

Yang Haoyue lowered her waist and dodged the blow, and the wooden stick in her hand followed immediately. Song Tiantian leaned back, supported the ground with one hand, drew a circle in the air with her arm as the center, and stood on her toes. Kicked sideways, directly towards Yang Haoyue's stomach——

Yang Haoyue subconsciously defended with a wooden stick——

"Kacha—" There was a crisp sound of the wooden stick breaking.

The wooden stick that was used so fluently in Yang Haoyue's hands finally broke in two at Song Tiantian's feet...

Yang Haoyue's eyes widened sharply, and she took a step back, remembering that the Waltz guards had told them with a smile before that this was an exhibition match, and I hope they can just compete properly and don't need to be too serious.

This runs counter to Yang Haoyue's martial arts training purpose.So Yang Haoyue once asked: "Can't we compete seriously?"

How did the Waltz respond?

She smiled, and replied as if nothing had happened: "There is nothing wrong with it, it's just because your opponent is a Waltz S-level player, and you are our invited guests, you can't, you're injured..."

Such naked confidence in Waltz and contempt for them made Yang Haoyue feel that it was really unacceptable...

The kick broke the wooden stick, and it hit Yang Haoyue's chin directly.Yang Haoyue leaned back and did a neat backflip, narrowly dodging Song Tiantian's attack.

"Huh..." Song Tiantian exhaled and stood up.

"It's really amazing, this is the second time." He Shiyan murmured.

"What?" Lu Ziyu didn't understand.

"Tiantian has been serious since the high kick just now." He Shiyan said, "But her two consecutive ultimate moves were avoided by that Yang Haoyue. Obviously, those two moves should be able to kick middle……"

"Both of them are too fast." Lu Ziyu couldn't even see their movements clearly.

"Ziyu, do you know that all players in the Waltz League must wear helmets when they compete against Tiantian." He Shiyan said suddenly, "Because Taekwondo moves are big and easy to predict, but they are fast and use their weight If the kicking action hits the middle part, they will be carried into the ambulance on the spot. This point must have been told to Yang Haoyue and the others by Guard Waltz before going on the field."

"But neither of them... are wearing helmets." Lu Ziyu looked at Yang Haoyue on the stage and Wu Qi in the audience.

"Yes." He Shiyan nodded, "I don't know Wu Qi's strength, but he was able to avoid Tiantian's kick attack twice in a row, and he still didn't see the weak Yang Haoyue... Indeed, it's not easy!"

Yang Haoyue's wooden stick was broken by Song Tiantian's kick, so he simply stopped using the wooden stick.Slowly drawing a graceful arc with his hands in the air, he took a deep breath: "Please advise."

Song Tiantian's face showed a rare seriousness, her footsteps made half a circle on the spot, and rushed up again——

"It's really amazing! Although it's an exhibition match, the two contestants are really amazing! Even if the weapon falls from the hand, you can't attack with your hands. So now the two contestants' attacks are all concentrated on the legs!" said the host.

The fight between the two almost made it impossible for outsiders to see their movements clearly.Song Tiantian's movements are heavy and fast, but every move is predictable. While Yang Haoyue is dodging, she will also predict her next move.

The attacks failed again and again, and Song Tiantian also became angry: "I can't spare you!"

Yang Haoyue kept calm all the time. After seeing Song Tiantian's left foot, she was ready. Song Tiantian would definitely attack with her right foot again——

Win or lose, at this moment——

He took a sharp step back, making Song Tiantian's high kick miss, but the first time he expected Song Tiantian's attack wrongly, she suddenly took two steps back, her feet were raised high, the instep and calf were in a [-]-degree angle straightened at a high speed, and kicked down heavily on Yang Haoyue's head with his heel——

Yang Haoyue was startled, raised her hands and crossed them on top of her head, trying to block this wave of attacks——

"Stop—" the referee appeared between the two of them.

Song Tiantian's movements stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)