The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 55 The Iron Triangle

The provincial preliminaries adopt a three-game two-win system. Of the five players on the field, one person is dispatched at a time, and the first to win three games is considered to win the game.

Zhao Yan took a look at the scene and found that there were not many viewers, most of them were staff, and then opened a live broadcast room on various platforms.

"The third match, Longteng Martial Arts Hall vs. Yiqun Martial Arts Hall."

The referee said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the five people like Zhao Yan had already arrived at the preparation table.

"Yiqun martial arts gymnasiums all use Nanquan, and they are especially good at attacking and defending in the upper three lanes." Cao Xue said, holding a tablet computer, she has done a lot of research on major martial arts halls these days.

"Ten years ago, their Yiqun martial arts gymnasium was able to reach the top three at the provincial level. Later, when the owner of the gymnasium was changed, their combat power dropped, but they still cannot be underestimated." Lao Song said.

Obviously, Lao Song is very vigilant towards anyone.

"I'll call first." Lao Cheng walked up.

When Lao Cheng came to the ring, a middle-aged man with a bald head was also sent from the opposite side.

The middle-aged man was wearing a navy blue robe, and he was already posing with his bare feet.

"Isn't this the deputy head of Yiqun Martial Arts Academy?" Many contestants around also chatted with each other.

Zhao Yan looked at Song Shuangshuang beside him: "Is this curator very strong?"

"Very strong. Back then, there was an Iron Triangle in Yiqun Martial Arts Academy. This person was one of them. Usually, three of them would fight the first three matches. Usually, they would win three consecutive victories and quickly resolve the battle. The industry called them the Lightning Three Wolves." Song Shuangshuang said.

At this moment, the battle has begun.

The middle-aged man strode forward and punched as soon as he made a move.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaoyin was not afraid, but stood where he was, holding his breath and tensing his body.

boom!
This fist hit Cheng Yaoyin's chest impartially.

Many spectators around also stood up.

"This fist can kill a calf. I'm afraid the people in the Longteng Martial Arts Academy are no longer able to fight."

"I guess he's got two broken ribs."

"It's not worth watching. At the beginning of the game, it was Tanlang, one of the three wolves of the Lightning. There is no suspense in this game."

"Go away!"

However, Old Cheng smiled and said, "That's it?"

Greedy Wolf was taken aback: "You..."

I saw that Lao Cheng suddenly leaned his body back, and then, like a slingshot, he used the strength of his waist and abdomen as a bowstring, and bounced the greedy wolf away!
"Not good!" Greedy Wolf exclaimed, and quickly backed away, but only a few steps away, he fell down.

Several spectators were already stunned, and an old man took off his glasses and said, "Could it be the iron cloth shirt that has been lost for many years in the world?"

"It's Tong Zi Gong." A man came and said.

But when Lao Cheng saw the greedy wolf retreating, he quickly stepped forward and beat him indiscriminately.

There was a thunderclap, and after a long period of beating, Tanlang passed out and fell directly to the ground.

"There is no way, it's like a scoundrel fighting!" Lao Song couldn't recognize the complaint.

Zhao Yan was proud of himself, thinking that Lao Cheng's ability was a killing skill honed on the battlefield.

The so-called killing skills are all directly killing people. Although Zhao Yan greeted Lao Cheng in advance, this kid still didn't know the severity of his attack.

Tanlang fell down, and the referee immediately counted it as Long Teng scoring a point.

"Tanlang, how are you?" Another man with a cockscomb head hugged Tanlang.

Tanlang was out of breath, and couldn't even get up: "Damn, you've got iron lumps all over your body!"

Gritting his teeth, Ji Guantou immediately stepped into the ring.

"Could it be one of Sanlang's Gray Wolf?" The people around exclaimed.

Cao Xue said: "Grey Wolf is the fastest among the three wolves. I feel that A Yan should play in this match, because A Yan's Wing Chun excels in speed."

"I'll go for my brother." Li Kui tied his hair into it, forming an upturned braid.

He quickly stepped onto the ring, really catching the gray wolf by surprise.

After all, Li Kui looks like a beast and a ghost, which is really scary.

"Wow, come on!" Li Kui roared angrily.

Gray Wolf put on a posture and immediately kicked Li Kui.

Li Kui grinned, despite his burly body, his speed was not slow at all!

When Gray Wolf kicked over, Li Kui was already prepared, grabbed the guy's ankle, and bumped him head-on.

Click!

The sound of bones cracking made the surroundings completely silent.

Such a barbarian style of play left the spectators dumbfounded.

However, Li Kui grabbed Gray Wolf's injured leg and twisted it like a towel: "Hurry up!"

"Ahhhh!"

The gray wolf let out a scream, and kicked the other leg towards Li Kui's face again.

Unexpectedly, Li Kui's iron head skill came into play again, and he slammed into that leg.

Click!

Both legs were useless, and Gray Wolf passed out from the pain.

Li Kui grabbed Gray Wolf's arm and dragged it towards the edge of the ring. With a random flick, Gray Wolf fell to the ground and declared failure.

"How could this be? Just one move..."

"Bastard!" At this time, a tall young man jumped onto the ring: "You guys are going too far, you actually..."

"Isn't this a martial arts competition? In the arena, there are no eyesight. Could it be that you can't afford to lose?" Li Kui laughed.

However, at this time Song Shuangshuang had already transferred to the ring: "Lei Miao, long time no see."

"Shuangshuang." Lei Miao clenched his fists.

"The third round...start!" The referee directly confirmed that the two sent the players.

Shuangshuang said: "Did you inherit your father's name from the Lightning Three Wolves?"

"You don't need to worry about it!" Lei Miao raised his leg and smashed towards Song Shuangshuang's face after one move, and Song Shuangshuang was not to be outdone, and directly crossed his hands to defend, and pushed Lei Miao away with his backhand.

She followed this opportunity and unleashed a series of quick punches.

Obviously Song Shuangshuang's ability is not as good as that of Lao Cheng and Li Kui, but he is also very impressive among the younger generation.

Lei Miao is also a good trainer, seeing every move, the two have already fought more than ten times in a few breaths.

But the spectators all cheered.

After seeing the wonderful battle between Li Kui and Lao Cheng, this kind of confrontation obviously made them feel a little boring.

Just when Lei Miao and Song Shuangshuang were at loggerheads, Song Shuangshuang remembered Zhao Yan's fighting style. She sold a loophole and all the air defenses in the upper three lanes!

"Chance!"

Lei Miao was overjoyed, and immediately punched Song Shuangshuang like a cannonball.

"This is the opportunity!" Song Shuangshuang took a step back, but she had already grabbed Lei Miao's elbow, and threw Lei Miao directly over the shoulder, throwing Lei Miao out with the posture of two or three thousand gold.

boom!
Lei Miao fell to the ground, all fours in the air.

He never thought that this time he came to the competition full of confidence, intending to complete the glorious mission of the Iron Triangle for his father, but he still lost...

(End of this chapter)