Chapter 44 Actual Combat Competition

In the crowd, Bai Xiao glanced at the other students in the elite class.

Everyone was confident and eager to try, with a fighting spirit in their eyes. The elite class students present were all selected from a group of 20 to 30 people in a training class. They could be said to be geniuses who stood out from the crowd. Geniuses are all confident and proud, and will not easily admit defeat.

Among them, Chu Ming is the most confident.

This young man seemed to have mastered Sanda at a young age, with a punching force of at least 170kg. He had defeated his class coach during training. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he glared at everyone, revealing his strong desire to win. Finally, his eyes met with Bai Xiao's.

"Wait a minute, I'll teach you a lesson."

Chu Ming's smile turned cold, and his expression seemed to contain a hint of provocation.

In the middle of the venue, Liu Yang took out his cell phone from the black bag next to him. He searched for it and soon saw the list of the elite class.

"Next, the students whose names I call out will step out."

"Two on two."

He paused for a moment and then read out the list.

"Chu Ming, Yu Shuo."

Suddenly, two figures stood up quickly among the sitting crowd.

Chu Ming didn't need to say much. Yu Shuo was a young man of about the same height as Bai Xiao. He wasn't as sturdy, but he also had a tough look.

The two walked quickly forward and came to the center of the venue.

Liu Yang handed over two pairs of boxing gloves, one red and one blue, but no protective gear. He said to everyone, "My Xiongniao style is a martial arts style that advocates actual combat. It is different from the boxing and free fighting that you have practiced before, which has certain rules and restrictions. It is more realistic and even bloody. So in the future, in the elite class training, you must gradually give up protective gear and even boxing gloves, and completely fight with bare hands..."

"Don't worry if you're injured. The Fierce Bird School has its own secret medicine that can help you recover. As long as you're not killed on the spot, there's a way..."

As he spoke, he walked aside.

"You two, get started."

"Use your best method to defeat your opponent!"

Bai Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that the style of this fierce bird style is just as its name suggests, very fierce, and its main feature is simple and rough.

Not long after entering the elite class, the students started fighting each other.

On the field, the countdown ended with Liu Yang's three, two, one.

Chu Ming and Yu Shuo had already entered combat mode, one on the left and the other on the right, staring at each other with sharp eyes. Their muscles were tense, their feet were padding forward and backward, and their arms were raised, like compressed springs.

With a thud, Chu Ming was the first to rush forward and launch an attack.

He was very fast, and in a breath he was close to Yu Shuo. Without hesitation or delay, he punched him with a fierce punch.

The hitting position was on Yu Shuo's side, in the waist and rib area.

Yu Shuo dodged backwards, trying to dodge the blow. Unexpectedly, Chu Ming continued to step forward and punched him with great force. Yu Shuo gritted his teeth and punched back quickly.

It was equivalent to the two of them abandoning their defense and quickly attacking each other with a punch.

However, Yu Shuo did not expect Chu Ming's fist to be so heavy! The red boxing gloves suddenly hit his chest, and his breath suddenly stagnated, and he groaned. He couldn't help but step back, taking three steps back in succession.

However, Yu Shuo's punch on Chu Ming's shoulder was deflected by the opponent, causing little damage. Chu Ming continued to press forward, carrying out his aggressive fighting style, and threw five or six punches in a row.

Bang bang bang!

Yu Shuo blocked some of the punches, but not others.

He retreated all the way and was almost forced to the edge of the venue by Chu Ming.

"Okay, stop!"

Liu Yang shouted loudly at the right time.

Suddenly, the fight stopped and the two returned to the center of the field.

Yu Shuo looked frustrated and defeated.

Chu Ming was quite calm and didn't show any unnecessary expression.

"Chu Ming, wins."

Liu Yang added a mark on his phone, and then took a deep look at Chu Ming. He had heard of this kid, who had defeated his coach during the training class. He was very good at Sanda, and was indeed a good seedling.

"The next group..."

Immediately afterwards, Chu Ming and Yu Shuo went down, and the other two came up.

In this kind of competition, the winner is decided very quickly, and a group can be finished in less than two minutes. It doesn't take more than ten minutes as imagined.

In the following time, Bai Xiao was also called to play.

His opponent is Ye Ning, who practices Sanda.

If the elite class was ranked based on body size, then Ye Ning would definitely be the weakest one. In fact, his strength was about the same, and he was at the bottom of the class. Bai Xiao didn't even have to exert any strength and easily defeated the opponent.

"The winner is White Owl."

Liu Yang lowered his head and recorded, and time passed by minute by minute.

Since they had spent a lot of time practicing the ritual, this competition was just a start, and everyone fought against each other in pairs. The winners were Chu Ming, Bai Xiao, Kang Li, Zhou Bing, and Wang Heng.

"There are still two minutes left, don't waste them."

"The last match, Chu Ming and Zhou Bing."

In the crowd, Kang Li, Bai Xiao, and Wang Heng all raised their heads and looked over. Needless to say, Kang Li and Bai Xiao had been provoked by the arrogant Chu Ming before, along with Zhou Bing. And Wang Heng was defeated by Chu Ming in the Bai Niao Martial Arts Hall, so he was naturally concerned about this competition.

In his impression, Zhou Bing is very good at boxing.

Before going on stage, Zhou Bing nodded to Kang Li Bai Xiao, their eyes full of fighting spirit. He just wanted to try his hand with Chu Ming, and being provoked before was really annoying. Zhou Bing's punching power was not as good as Chu Ming's, but in actual combat, many factors must be considered, such as dodging, defense, and timing.

He has practiced boxing for many years and his skills are quite impressive.

In the last two minutes, the competition begins.

Zhou Bing's dodging skills and punching angles were indeed superb, much better than Yu Shuo who had fought Chu Ming before. In Bai Xiao's opinion, Zhou Bing's boxing was almost perfect and very threatening.

However, in the continuous fights, Chu Ming still had the advantage.

A series of punches forced Zhou Bing to retreat continuously.

Finally, the elite class training period ended.

Instructor Liu Yang announced that Chu Ming won.

3:30 pm, gymnasium, area 3.

Liu Yang stood in front of everyone and glanced at them calmly.

"You all know where the dressing rooms and bathrooms are, right? I should have taken you there yesterday. Okay, let's go, and we'll continue tomorrow..."

Then, he picked up his phone, took a look, and walked towards a passage on the side of the gymnasium. Apparently, something seemed to be going on inside the gym.

At the same time, other students in the elite class also dispersed.

Walk towards a locker room inside the gymnasium.

Zhou Bing, who had just been defeated, walked very quickly, as if he didn't want to see Chu Ming's face. Kang Li walked out quickly and left the venue.

Bai Xiao looked at the two people's backs with a deep gaze, and took a step forward, about to walk towards the locker room. However, a young man blocked his way, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

A voice with a hint of cold sarcasm sounded.

"I told you, you can't..."

(End of this chapter)