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Chapter 1931 Savior

Because he had felt murderous intent in Ma Tu before!If you fucking want my life, then I will want your balls first! !
As we all know, that thing under a man's crotch cannot withstand violence, so although it is certainly inconvenient to exert force by kicking it with your heel, the blow is immediately overwhelming.

Xiahou Dun is a famous tough guy in history. After being seriously injured, he could pull out an arrow and swallow his eye on the battlefield, and then continue fighting to kill the enemy general. Do you want him to try pulling out an arrow and swallowing an egg?
The series of moves that Yang Xiaoguo played were exactly the trick passed down by Mr. Lu Chan: the ultimate move evolved from raising the face of the sacred sand and squatting down to catch the bird.

The sand does not have to be sand, anything that can obstruct the enemy's sight can be used. Catching a bird also refers to the mind, and it does not necessarily require reaching out, feet can also be used, and trampling the bird to death by the way is also OK.

Therefore, in the fighting style of a peerless master, everything comes at your fingertips. If everything comes naturally, when Yang Wudi defeated the invincible master all over the capital, everyone knew that he was going for his eyes and crotch, and it was impossible to prevent him.

At this time, Ma Tu also knew that the situation had suddenly reversed and was extremely dangerous, so he suddenly punched and kicked him.

This punch was like a big gun, sweeping across in front of him. It was so severe that if anyone was nearby, they would definitely be beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

That leg was also deeply rooted in the essence of the foot, echoing the previous punch. If Yang Xiaoguo still planned to take advantage of the victory, he would definitely suffer a big loss, or even be beaten to death on the spot.

But the problem is that after Yang Xiaoguo succeeded at this time, he was already retreating quickly. Yang Luchan has dominated the capital for 30 years. What kind of enemy has he not encountered before? Therefore, the enemy's reaction after being attacked is particularly precise.

I have long told my disciples in the secret book that once they succeed, they should immediately turn from movement to stillness, from attack to defense.

Because the pain of broken eggs is not a flesh wound, just take it slowly and it will only get worse and crazier in the next few minutes.

Then just wait for the enemy to collapse and attack.

Needless to say, the final result of the next battle was that Yang Xiaoguo won.

And his face was a little distorted at this time. After all, Ma Tu also caused huge damage to him. It can even be said that he was a little reluctant to stand. This battle was not so much Yang Xiaoguo's victory over Ma Tu, but Yang Luchan's victory. Ma Junbiao, the founder of Ma’s Eight Extremes.

More importantly, this is a gang war!This means that Ma's Baji can continue to send people out, as long as they are their disciples.
Obviously, seeing Ma Tu, who was still writhing in pain on the ground despite being treated, the people in Ma's Baji were filled with emotion and anger, so this time they directly sent out the strongest player in the sect: Fan Gensheng.

Yang Xiaoguo also met Fan Gensheng once three years ago. The two met by chance at that time, and they felt quite sympathetic to each other. They even had a bowl of wine in Yangzhou.

But in the current situation, I am afraid that the friendship over a bowl of wine is not worth mentioning at all.

What's more important is that there is no one in Yangmen Taiji who can replace the seriously injured Yang Xiaoguo.

So now Yang Xiaoguo has only two choices:
First, continue to go up, and then be beaten to death, using your own life to defend the glory of Yang Clan.

Second, admit defeat directly.

However, Yang style Tai Chi is different from other sects. The reputation of Yang Wudi, who defeated invincible opponents all over the capital, still remains, and the children of the Yang family rely on this remaining power to be highly respected in the world.

Once in this much-anticipated conference, there is the embarrassing situation of losing two or three games in the pre-selection stage and being unable to fight again, to put it in a bad way, then Yang Style Tai Chi will become a laughing stock in the world from now on, even the ancestor’s His face was completely lost.

At this time, Long Ahong was also in tears. How could she just watch her husband die? What she hoped for most at this time was for Yang Xiaoguo to come back, bandage and treat his injuries, and then find a quiet place to live.

However, Long Ahong also knew the general situation. He knew that if he tried to persuade him to quit in such a big occasion, not only the Yang family, but also Yang Xiaoguo would never be able to raise his head in his life and could only cover his head tightly. Those who pouted their mouths and looked at Ma with hatred in their eyes even burst into tears.

At this time, the referee next to him had already stepped forward to urge him, because the designated rest time for one stick of incense had arrived.

At this dilemma moment, Yang Xiaoguo suddenly felt extreme regret in his heart! !

If only I could have spent more energy on practicing Qigong.
If only I could spend less time in Huajie and Liuxiang.
If only I could be half as serious as Zheng Jin from the beginning.
However, there is no regret in the world for selling medicine. Yang Xiaoguo's eyes towards his wife have turned to determination.

At this juncture, since my surname is Yang and I have enjoyed the preferential treatment and convenience of this surname for so many years, it is of course time to repay him.

"No." Long Xiaohong understood her husband's eyes and shook her head desperately.

But Yang Xiaoguo's eyes turned cold and he walked directly to the competition stage.

But at this time, although Yang Xiaoguo wanted to fight to the death, his body really couldn't support it anymore. This short rest made him even weaker. He could only cover his chest with his hands and limped slowly onto the stage.

Seeing this scene, a group of onlookers in the audience also sighed. They all felt that the great fame that Yang Luchan achieved back then was finally blown away by the rain and wind. From this moment on, Yang Style Tai Chi will decline.

However, I heard that Yang Xiaoguo was usually lazy and lustful and liked to travel, but I didn't expect that at this critical moment, he was not ambiguous at all and could be regarded as a man.

Fan Gensheng didn't say much when he saw this. He cupped his hands and said:
"Brother Yang, I'm offended!"

After saying that, take action!But at this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly blurred, and a figure stood next to Yang Xiaoguo.

Then the figure gently pressed Yang Xiaoguo's neck, and Yang Xiaoguo fell down immediately. He must have fainted immediately. The figure also stuffed a vermilion pill into his mouth, and then put Yang Xiaoguo into his mouth. He was carried to the rest area next to him.

Everyone was in an uproar for a while, but Long Ahong suddenly said with a mixture of sadness and joy:
"Are you okay??!!"

Yes, at this time, the Lord of the Abyss finally appeared! !
Such a moth suddenly appeared. Of course, Ma Shibaji was very unhappy and started yelling and cursing.

Fan Gensheng also went to the referee with a dark face. Of course, although this referee was hired by the Central Chinese Martial Arts Center, he was not very professional. Moreover, he also had a love affair with Yang Luchan back then, so he said with a straight face:

"What are you making trouble for? I have my own opinion."

Then the referee came over there with a sullen face and said:

"Since no one in your Yang Clan can get in, then so be it. Why waste a life in vain?"

At this time, the Lord of the Abyss smiled, but strode directly onto the stage:
"Leave it to me next."

Before Fan Gensheng could say anything, the Ma Family Baji group next to him immediately started shouting:
"What kind of shit!"

"Are you looking for a gunman in broad daylight?"

"Have a face!"

“Can’t Yang Wudi’s descendants afford to lose?”

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But at this time, the Abyss Lord said to Fan Gensheng:

"Yang Xiaoguo is my father, and my name is Yang Xiaokang. I am a direct descendant of the Yang family. I also went to Yangzhou Senior Li Xuelong's [-]th birthday three years ago and met him once. Do you think I am qualified to stand in front of him? In this arena?" When he said this, Fan Gensheng immediately compared the sickly child in his memory with it, nodded slowly and said:

"Have!"

Only then did Long Ahong realize what had happened, and she shouted heartbreakingly:
"Son, come down quickly, you can't do this."

As a result, at this time, the referee who had been waiting impatiently waved his hand to the side. A big man with a red scarf on his head next to him immediately waved his drumstick and hit the gong hard next to him while shouting loudly. Sings:

"When the gong sounds, there will be ten thousand taels of gold!"

Then he struck again and sang:
"When the gong rings twice, you will have to measure your own misfortunes!"

Then he knocked hard a third time:

"Three times the gong sounds, the King of Hell appears!!"

According to the rules in this arena, before three gongs are sounded, the person who starts the fight will be immediately declared a loser, and after three gongs, the fight can officially begin.

Then, in front of everyone, Fan Gensheng still wanted to be embarrassed, especially when facing Yang Xiaokang, who was obviously his nephew, so he must abide by the rules, so he waved his hand and was about to say:

"My dear nephew invites you."

but!As soon as he said the word "virtuous", he suddenly felt a gray shadow flash in front of him, and the two of them were in a strange state of facing each other. They even said bluntly that as long as they breathed harder, even their breath could hit each other's face. .

To put it bluntly, this position usually occurs when a couple is about to kiss.

There is no doubt that Yang Xiaokang was the one to take action immediately.

Caught off guard, Fan Gensheng was frightened without panic, and immediately raised his knees to the ground. No matter what sinister means the other party had, he was confident that he could teach him an unforgettable lesson.

But at this time, Fan Gensheng felt an indescribable force coming from his chest in advance, which shocked him so much that he couldn't help but retreat. The knee he pushed up could be said to have slipped against the opponent's crotch by just a hair. passed.

After taking five or six steps back in a row, Fan Gensheng lowered his back and sat on his horse, barely able to hold on to the stake, because the place where he landed was just one step away from the edge of the ring. If he took another step back, he would fall directly.

But at this time, Yang Xiaokang had already trotted forward and punched Fan Gensheng in the nose.

And his punching techniques can be said to be extremely crude. They are almost the same as the "Black Tiger's Heart Digging" used by third-rate martial arts masters, and have nothing to do with subtlety.

It's just that the timing of this punch was very clever. It happened to be when Fan Gensheng was holding the stake under his feet with all his strength, so he had no way to dodge and could only take it hard.

Fan Gensheng had no choice but to slap Yang Xiaokang's fist,

After Yang Xiaokang was hit in the palm, his whole body trembled, he took two or three steps back, and fell to the ground. It looked like he couldn't even catch Fan Gensheng's palm with internal force. He was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed. The people next to him also burst into laughter.

However, the effects of force are mutual. While Fan Gensheng was repelling Yang Xiaokang, he also felt a moderate force coming from his fist, which happened to destroy the balance of his stance that he had finally formed.

Therefore, despite screaming in his heart not to, Fan Gensheng still had no choice but to take a step back again and fell off the ring.

According to the rules, if you fall into the ring, there will be nothing to say and you will lose immediately.

The referee next to him saw this scene and his eyes widened. He never expected such an ending.

Yang Xiaokang, who had been beaten down emotionally, actually won! !

Long Ahong, who was in the audience, also had his mouth wide open. He was still thinking about how to make this child give up and step down as soon as possible. As a result, this argument was still brewing in his stomach, but his son had already won? ? ?

Really won? ! ! !
On the other hand, Ma's Baji expression looks like it was cast from the same mold as Long Ahong:
"What the hell is this?"

"I'm still thinking about how to cheer Senior Brother and let him quickly deal with this little bastard in front of him."

"What a damn shame. The senior brother was still saluting, and this bastard just took action."

"You're cheating, you're cheating! Did a dog eat your eyes, referee? Damn, I know you, a bastard, cheated for personal gain!!"

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After the referee heard this, he quickly asked the patrolman to come over and drive the rude guy out. After all, this guy had such a bad mouth.

Facing the black muzzle of the foreign gun, the guy curled his lips and could only walk out with curses in his mouth.

When something like this happened suddenly, Ma Shibaji was a little dumbfounded!

You know, the number of people in their lineage is not prosperous, and there are only a few disciples who can fight to support the scene, especially the current leader Ma Xiekun fell down half a year ago, and he is almost a mascot. , so he relied even more heavily on these disciples.

But now my balls hurt,

Fan Gensheng lost,

The guy who was kicked out just now is called Su Mingzhe. Although he has a bad mouth, he still has two brushes under his hands. He can win a [-]-[-] against anyone in a competition inside the door, which is still quite awesome.

Originally, Ma Xiekun was thinking about letting Su Mingzhe play in the next game. As long as he was careful, it would be almost a sure win. Who knew that he would be kicked out by a black whistle?

Moreover, the referee's expulsion of him was justified and excusable. Ma Shibaji had nothing to say for a while.
In this case, Ma Xiekun turned his attention to his grandson and said confidently:

"Ah Zhong, come on. The opponent can't even catch your Uncle Gen's palm. He's just a bit quick in movement. Go up and deal with it with our Wu Ding Mountain-bearing style. Fight steadily and don't rush to attack. You will definitely win!!"

1 minutes later,

Ma Xiekun's grandson Ah Zhong jumped up from the ground with a look of disbelief on his face. Yes, he had fallen into the ring.

But Ah Zhong looked unconvinced, his face turned red, and he pointed at Yang Xiaokang, who was sitting on the stage and fell to the ground, and shouted:
"You are cheating!!!"

(End of this chapter)