Chapter 143: Fists and Feet Have No Blindness (Part 3)



All the fighting arenas here were specially constructed. Although they couldn't withstand the erosion of the Force and Dan Qi, any third-party entry would be immediately detected by the arena, and the sensors installed underneath would transmit the data to the association's staff.

If others want to interfere with cheating, it will be easily detected.

The Martial Arts Association may sound like a private organization, but it is actually controlled by the federal government. If any school is found to be cheating, it will be disqualified from the competition and the cheater will be punished.

Therefore, the elders in any martial arts school would never do such a low-level thing as directly interfering with the game with force.

Just because you can't attack secretly doesn't mean you can't give hints. As long as it's not just instructions on moves or attacks, the Martial Arts Association won't pay much attention. However, if it's too direct and outrageous, it will still be considered cheating.

Liu Wentao just wanted Pan Sheng to admit defeat and did not give any other instructions, so it didn't matter much.

But this time, Pan Sheng did not listen to his master's words. However, with his calm character, he became alert and vigilant.

“It hurts so much…”

Tian Li was originally slumped on the edge of the ring, holding his shoulder and groaning in pain. His body was almost falling off and he would have completely lost the qualification for the competition.

But when he saw Pan Jinsheng stopped moving, he could only sigh and stand up.

The audience seats in Division 27 were filled with members of small and medium-sized schools. When they saw Tian Li standing up, contrary to his usual behavior, they all turned their eyes over.

What was shocking was that except for a hole in Tian Li's clothes, the rest of his shoulder was intact, without even a trace of blood.

"you..."

Pan Sheng noticed this scene and felt a little uneasy.

He rushed forward a few steps, then clenched his fists and used an explosive force. All the strength in his body was concentrated in his hands, and he hammered hard into Tian Li's chest.

Although Pan Sheng has average talent, he is extremely hardworking in martial arts, training for more than eight hours a day. He is completely incomparable to Xu Xianxian, who works hard for three days and rests for two days.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Every punch and every move he made was imbued with the unique flavor of the shuttle fist.

But facing this fierce and explosive punch, Tian Li showed an inexplicable smile on his face. He squatted down, and then like an antelope hanging its horns, his left leg suddenly bounced high, and with a whistling sound of air flow, he kicked directly on Pan Sheng's chest.

Looking at this vicious kick, Pan Sheng's pupils suddenly widened, and he only had time to block it with his fist in front of him.

Snap——

The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out, and it was particularly harsh in this situation.

Pan Sheng's figure just paused for a moment, then flew backwards in an instant, falling under the ring without any resistance. He rolled heavily several times, spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then fell into a coma.

“Senior Brother!”

Liu Wen was standing backstage. When she saw this scene, she walked out without thinking.

"Contestant, this is the competition period. You cannot leave the backstage at will. Violators will be disqualified."

But as soon as she reached the door, two uniformed staff members stopped her.

“I…I…”

Liu Wen looked anxious and even wanted to give up the game.

Pan Sheng and her have known each other for so many years, and they have long developed a brother-sister relationship. Now that he knows whether the other party is alive or dead, he is both angry and anxious.

"Big Sister, you go first." Xu Xianxian came over at this time, with a rather unhappy expression on her face, and said, "Leave the rest of the competition to me."

Liu Wen's strength is only at the second level, and she is not strong even among the second level. Even if she goes on stage to compete, she is destined to be eliminated. She is not good enough at all.

Although Liu Wentao and his wife are very good at martial arts, neither of their two children inherited their talent. This is also a manifestation of the unpredictable nature of life.

In order to avoid accidentally speaking out again, Xu Xianxian's words were a disguised way of persuading Liu Wen to abstain.

"Xianxian, then... I'll leave it all to you." Liu Wen turned her head and looked at the cute and tender Xu Xianxian. After a moment's pause, she nodded vigorously and said to the staff beside her, "I choose to abstain."

Since they said so, the two staff members looked at each other and did not continue to block them. Instead, they chose to make way.

Xu Xianxian watched her senior sister's departing figure, and a strange glint flashed in her scarlet eyes: "In a competition like the School Competition, it's really a mixed bag. It's not as simple as I thought."

The young student from Fengtui Sect was obviously stronger than Pan Sheng and could have won fairly, but he still chose to do such a treacherous thing.

I don't know what the picture is.

"I hope Senior Brother Pan is alright." Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed across Xu Xianxian's brows, "Otherwise, Fengtui Sect..."

As the leader of the Suoziquan sect, it is impossible for him to allow other sects to step on him like this. Even if he retaliates, it is reasonable.

What's more, with Xu Xianxian's personality, she has never been a gentle and timid person. If she stirs up trouble everywhere, she will gain more resentment.

The other side.

Liu Wentao watched his eldest disciple being carried away by medical staff, his expression showing some worry: "Xiao Sheng..."

"Dad, is Senior Brother okay this time?"

Liu Wen stood next to her father, her face full of anxiety.

"He shouldn't be in danger of death, but his hand blocked a vital part, and now his bones and tendons are broken. This may affect his future cultivation."

Liu Wentao hesitated for a moment, then spoke slowly.

Fortunately, the apprentice stretched out his hand to block the vital parts. If he was kicked directly in the chest, it might not only be his hand that was broken, but he might even lose his life.

"This, that senior brother..."

Liu Wen's expression changed and she spoke with some sadness.

"Go and take care of your senior brother. The next match will depend on your junior sister." Liu Wentao shook his head helplessly, patted his daughter's head, and whispered comfortingly: "The match isn't over yet, I can't leave, you go first."

Liu Wen nodded and didn't say anything else. Her eyes were a little red, and she turned and walked towards the hospital reserved for the athletes.

"Wind Leg Sect, you guys were a bit harsh."

Liu Wentao was in a heavy mood. He turned around and looked in the direction of Fengtui Gate. The elder of the other party happened to look over and smiled as a greeting.

What made Liu Wentao somewhat dazed was the person sitting next to the deputy leader of Fengtui Sect, namely, the leader of Lion Claw Sect, Lin Shouzhi. The fat and big-eared man made a thumbs-down gesture to Liu Wentao, with a teasing look on his face.

Someone tricked me.

This was Liu Wentao's first reaction. He subconsciously clenched his hands a little tighter, and his anger rose.

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