"Next, we invite contestant Li Mubai and contestant Wu Qiang to compete on stage!"

As the referee's voice sounded, Li Mubai stepped up from the left side of the ring. The contestants on the other side were a little lively, and he jumped up directly from the bottom of the ring.

You must know that the ring is two meters high at the beginning, and the opponent can jump up easily, so you can see how strong the opponent's jumping ability is.

"Admit defeat, boy, if you admit defeat early, you will avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

Wu Qiang was very tough and strong.

The legs that walk back and forth and the fists that are waved all show his strong self-confidence.

Without saying anything, he came to the center of the ring silently and stood there calmly.

Being ignored by Li Mubai made Wu Qiang very upset, and he would definitely teach Li Mubai a good lesson.

"Game start."

As the referee's voice ended, Wu Qiang killed him in an instant.

The punch went straight to Li Mubai's face, which was to kill Li Mubai directly.

"Ah!"

The punch missed, Wu Qiang did not have the slightest surprise, and at the same time hit his knee and killed it.

Taiquan?
Fighting two moves, Li Mubai has already judged the opponent's martial arts routines.

Taiquan, this is a small type of boxing, at least in China, it is a very small type, but abroad, it is also a very good type of boxing. There are many people who practice it, but they can really practice it and become famous. Guys, very few.

This kind of boxing is very harmful to oneself. There are not many Taiquan masters who can reach old age, and very few reach middle age.

Strong, domineering, continuous.

This is the essence of Taiquan, dodge the opponent's attack at will, watch the opponent's attack route, Li Mubai is gradually deepening his impression of Taiquan.

"Don't hide if you have the ability, do you only have the ability to dodge!"

Wu Qiang panicked, or rather anxious.

After more than a dozen moves, he didn't touch the opponent. This is a situation he has never encountered before.

Hearing the other party's words, Li Mubai laughed, and kicked out.

"boom!"

Wu Qiang, who was thinking about how to stimulate Li Mubai, was kicked away.

A person cannot relay in mid-air, the whole person leaps over half of the ring, and falls out of the ring with precision.

"Wu Qiang is out, and the winner is Li Mubai."

"I don't agree!"

Wu Qiang got up from the ground and wanted to jump into the ring again. His eyes were red. This was a martial arts competition. He lost just like that, and he had no possibility of fighting next.

"Hold up, the opponent didn't make a full attack at all, you are lucky that you didn't die!"

The Taiquan team leader rushed over to suppress Wu Qiang. He understood Wu Qiang's thoughts, but he must not let Wu Qiang make trouble. This is a martial arts conference. Anyone who makes trouble will not be able to participate in the next few sessions.

Stopped by the team leader, Wu Qiang calmed down a little, and then the tears could no longer be tolerated.

After ten years of practice, I thought I could make a big splash, but what I got in return was defeat, how can I bear it.

Wu Qiang's crying was not alone, but many and many.

Those cries of defeat, those cries of victory, and all kinds of cries.

Without returning to the auditorium, Li Mubai stood in the rest area not far from the ring to watch. This place was closer and he could see more clearly.

Glancing at the time on the big screen, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and it seemed that this afternoon's game was about to end.

I don't know how tomorrow's game will be!

In the morning of the next day, Li Mubai and a group of people stood under the ring on the edge of ring [-].

On the ring, the referee read out two names.

"Please Sakuma Takumi and Lin Wen come to the stage and prepare to fight."

Lin Wen is one of Li Mubai's disciples. He is only a registered disciple. His aptitude ranks in the middle, neither high nor low. Now his realm is at the eighth level of body training. Give him a few more months, and he will definitely be able to break through Qi refining .

Looking at his opponent, he only has the sixth level of body forging, the difference between the two levels plus true qi, the gap is a bit big.

"Mr. Li Mubai, your disciple may lose today's battle." Shimada stood aside and spoke sarcasticly, with a weird smile on his face.

"Really? But I feel that it's that guy who failed!"

"You'll know when you look at it."

The two didn't say much because the game had already started.

Lin Wen stood motionless on the spot, waiting for the opponent's attack. Sakuma Takumi did not stop, and killed him instantly.

With one punch, the punch was so fast that at least the faces of many people in the ring changed.

"This guy is so strong."

"The speed and strength of this punch have reached the level of a master, right?"

"Li Mubai's disciple is dead!"

Discussions rang out from around, this is a good thing. The contestants came to watch after learning about the bet between Li Mubai and Shimada.

Faced with this kind of discussion, Li Mubai didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

In the arena, Lin Wen's performance was tepid, and he easily blocked Sakuma Takumi's attack. After each block, Lin Wen would take a step forward, while the opponent would take a step back.

Such a move, one step at a time, forced the opponent to go towards the edge of the ring. Such an arrogant behavior made Sakuma Takumi very angry.

"You forced me."

He can't lose, if he loses, the only thing that greets him is death.

Gritting his teeth, the blood in his body began to flow rapidly. When the ninja's secret technique was cast, his eyes turned blood red instantly.

In an instant, Sakuma Takumi's strength and speed nearly doubled.

This level of secret technique consumes vitality, but Sakuma Takumi can't wait anymore, he must fight quickly, the sooner the battle is over, the less his loss will be.

"Die!"

Sakuma Takumi roared and grabbed Lin Wen's arm, intending to twist it off. This is also one of the secret methods, which is specially used to destroy the opponent's joints.

"Ok?"

He grabbed it with both hands, but after exerting force, all he got was numb hands, and Sakuma Takumi's attack failed.

"What are you doing, trying to use defense to take my strength off? Impossible."

"If you want to defeat me, you are such a shrinking turtle, don't dream."

"Do you only know how to defend? Move for me, ah..."

Sakuma Takumi yelled loudly, trying to make Lin Wen mess up through verbal attacks.

It's a pity that Lin Wen still does what he wants, and he doesn't pay any attention to Sakuma Takumi's yelling, and turns a deaf ear to those scolding voices.

One step and two steps, forcing the opponent to go under the ring.

"Shimada, your people are no good. If you can't beat them, you just attack with words. It's a bit embarrassing." Li Mubai smiled, feeling like that.

The ninja's secret technique made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but after thinking about it, such a weak secret technique, just like that, there is nothing to think about.

"My people won't fail, no."

"Really? Look, he has already been pushed off the ring. You have to thank my disciple, he didn't kill him, otherwise, your people will be miserable."

Looking at the end of the game with a smile, the winner is naturally Lin Wen.

After going through a battle, Lin Wen didn't sweat at all, and even his hairstyle wasn't messed up.

Such a situation embarrasses Shimada even more than killing him.

"I lost this time, but next time, I will never lose, absolutely."

"Remember to get the bet, but don't keep me waiting."

"..."

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