Papa Paladin

  Chapter 66 One Punch One

   Calm down, calm down, calm down!

  Shao Shixiong reminded himself repeatedly in his heart, trying to recall the horizontal couplet hanging on the office wall.

  Every major event is calm.

  He told himself that this was Zuo Yi's aggressive strategy, and as an old Jianghu, he definitely couldn't fall for it.

  Then, the owner of the Shanhai Budokan who remained calm found out sadly that he had no other better choice!

  He had to accept Zuo Yi's challenge.

  Shao Shixiong can of course refuse. If Zuo Yi makes a move by force, he can let everyone rush up and beat him to death, and then turn him over to the police station for justice, so that Zuo Yi can never turn over.

   But Zuo Yi is not that stupid, and he simply cannot refuse.

   Zuo Yi, who was rejected, can pat his **** and leave in a cool way, but the Shanhai Budokan and his owner, whose signboard was smashed, will lose face!

  Or report Zuo Yi to the police now for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble?

  Don't be kidding, Zuo Yi will pay at most one plaque. Will he and Shanhai Budokan still have the face to hang out in the circle in the future?

   Colleagues all had to die laughing.

  As for Zuo Yi's conditions, that is the most direct humiliation to Shan Hai!

  However, Shao Shixiong was still unable to refute the counterattack, because the cause of the matter came from him, and it was Shanhai's fault to be reasonable!

  Don't do to others what you don't want done to you.

  Shao Shixiong felt aggrieved like never before, his square face turned into Thanos without realizing it, and after a while, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "It's a deal!"

  Zuo Yi smiled, and walked towards the martial arts arena closest to him.

   Although the people in the Shanhai Martial Arts Hall in front of him were very annoyed and angry, they all subconsciously made way for him, and none of them dared to block Zuo Yi's way.

  Zuo Yi stepped onto the stage, rubbed his right wrist with his left hand, and asked, "Who will come first?"

"I come!"

  Chang Hongkuo couldn't wait to jump onto the ring.

  When he was in Tianhong Budokan, he really wanted to try Zuo Yi's strength, and always felt that Xiong Wu was too wronged to lose.

  But the rules are set by oneself, and the live broadcast cannot be contradicted, so it can only end helplessly.

   Now that Zuo Yi came calling, Chang Hongkuo finally found a chance to avenge his shame.

  He doesn't expect to be able to defeat Zuo Yi, as long as he can sustain Zuo Yi's punch, then he can return all the humiliation suffered by Shanhai Budokan today!

  Shao Shixiong did not object.

  Chang Hongkuo's strength is better than Xiong Wu's, and he has more experience in the ring competition. He will go all out to face his opponent, and it is still very possible to win the first match.

   Of course, the concept of "winning" here is to take Zuo Yi's blow.

   With the help of his colleagues, Chang Hongkuo quickly put on the protective gear, but found that Zuo Yi opposite him was motionless.

  He sneered: "What? Do you want us to help you wear the protective gear?"

   "I don't need armor."

  Zuo Yi replied: "If you can, let's start."

  Chang Hongkuo's face flushed red again!

  Usually Hongkuo is not a person who is easily angered, Chengfu is not much worse than Shao Shixiong, but today his emotions are on the verge of losing control.

   He gritted his teeth.

  clang!

  The moment the bronze bell rang, Chang Hongkuo took a big step forward, his legs and waist and abdomen muscles tensed at the same time.

  He didn't intend to passively receive Zuo Yi's heavy punch, but prepared to attack preemptively.

  Start, gather strength, take the next step and fly your legs.

  Chang Hongkuo has put in countless hard work on his legs, and his success or failure is at this moment!

  However, before Chang Hongkuo could jump up, Zuo Yi's fist was bombarded head-on with a whistling wind, and it rapidly expanded in his field of vision!

  How could it be so fast!

  Chang Hongkuo's breathing stopped for this, he didn't have time to think at all, he dodged sideways out of the instinct of a warrior.

  Boom!

  Zuo Yi hit Chang Hongkuo's left shoulder with a punch. The professional seven-stage fighter was like a spinning top that had been whipped hard, and flew backwards, hitting the side rope heavily and rebounding.

   Fell to the street on the spot with his face on the ground!

   "Brother, come on!"

  A student from the martial arts gym just yelled under the ring, and watched the senior brother fall in front of him.

  The body twitched twice, and then remained motionless.

   "Big brother!"

  Accompanied by heart-piercing howls, several martial arts disciples rushed to the ring in a hurry, rushing to treat Chang Hongkuo.

  Zuo Yi withdrew his fist and said, "He's fine, he just passed out."

  Just like the fight against Xiong Wu in Tianhong Budokan, Zuo Yi also didn't use any extraordinary power in this punch.

  In fact, as a knight, in terms of martial arts, he is best at swordsmanship, followed by archery, and spear again, and fighting is almost at the end.

  But the strength has reached the realm of Zuo Yi, one method is universal, ten thousand Faming, he is the master of boxing with fists, and the simplest moves in his hands can also reach the peak of martial arts.

  Chang Hongkuo's strength is ten times stronger, and his speed is ten times faster, and he still can't avoid Zuo Yi's punch!

  But no one present, including Shao Shixiong, could really understand Zuo Yi's punch. They saw Chang Hongkuo rushing towards Zuo Yi, and Zuo Yi punched him, and then turned the former into a flying top.

  The senior brother of the Shanhai Budokan threw himself into the street in a coma in embarrassment!

  Shao Shixiong's face turned from purple to black.

  He looked at a man standing on his right.

  This man is in his thirties, slender and handsome. His name is Wang Chaoyuan. His identity is the swordsmanship instructor of Shanhai Budokan. He has a seventh-rank certificate, but his real strength is even stronger.

  Chang Hongkuo is not even Zuo Yi's one-punch opponent, so how about another sword master?

  At this moment, Shao Shixiong doesn't care much about his face anymore.

  Wang Chaoyuan met Shao Shixiong's eyes and nodded.

   After Chang Hongkuo was helped down, he came to the ring.

   "I am a swordsman..."

  Wang Chaoyuan said: "I only compare swords with others."

  Although he looks calm on the surface, in fact his heart is not at all calm.

  Zuo Yi is really too strong, so strong that he has never heard of his name before, and he actually hides in the small Tianhong Budokan, which makes Shao Shixiong encounter an unprecedented setback.

  There is Chang Hongkuo's mistakes. Wang Chaoyuan, who holds a sword in his hand, dare not be careless in the face of Zuo Yi.

  Zuo Yi said: "Then you use a sword, I only use a fist, a punch."

  He showed his fist again.

   Arrogance!

  Wang Chaoyuan's heart suddenly burst into an unknown fire, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Please advise!"

  The bronze bell rang, and he unleashed his sword brazenly!

  Although it was a wooden sword used for comparison, it still possessed impressive power in the hands of a high-level swordsman like Wang Chaoyuan.

  Zuo Yi swung his fist without avoiding it, and hit the edge of the wooden sword!

   Click!

  The hard wooden sword broke from the middle, and Zuo Yi's fist continued to bombard Wang Chaoyuan's chest forward.

  So simple and brutal!

  Boom!

  Wang Chaoyuan flew away.

  He flew directly out of the ring and fell into the crowd of onlookers!

  In the dojo of Shanhai Budokan, there was a dead silence.

  Zuo Yi asked: "Who else?"

   No answer.

   But there are still brave people, and soon a coach will play.

   Then Zuo Yi punched him flying.

   One punch at a time.

   No suspense, no surprises, no surprises!

  When the fifth person on the stage was beaten by Zuo Yi, all eyes were on Shao Shixiong.

   If there is anyone who can block Zuo Yi's punch, it is probably the owner of the eighth-rank Shanhai Pavilion.

  Under everyone's gaze, Shao Shixiong's forehead was dripping with sweat.

  The corner of his mouth twitched, trying to say something but couldn't.

   Nobody played anymore.

  Usually there are three matches in the gymnasium competition, and in a few cases there are five matches. Now that five matches have been played, if Shao Shixiong does not make it, then there is no one who is Zuo Yi's opponent.

  Zuo Yi also looked at Shao Shixiong.

  Shao Shixiong's sweat suddenly increased!

  In the suffocating silence, he said with difficulty: "Xiao Wu, bring the Shanhai Sword."

  Xiao Wu is Shao Shixiong's youngest personal disciple.

  Shao Shixiong directly surrendered.

   Defeat without a fight!

  When this news spreads, it will inevitably cause shock in the Jiangnan martial arts circle, but everyone takes it for granted.

   It's not that Shao Shixiong can't lose, but he can't lose to Zuo Yi's punch.

  So he can only send Shanhaijian.

  At least he saved his last bit of face.

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