Chapter 735 Master is really amazing

The first round of the competition was actually quite polite. Internal energy was not allowed, and the fighters used wooden swords, wooden knives, wooden sticks, etc. The competition was based on the number of moves, with a limit of 300 moves. If a person won 151 moves in a row, then the opponent below him would not have to fight. But if he was knocked off the stage in the middle of the competition, he would still be considered the loser. This applies to situations where there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides... In short, there are many rules.

Xinbao couldn't look at all four at once, so she just stared at the previous one. The main thing was that the man used punches and kicks, which she had learned before, and she felt particularly involved when watching it.

Because my brain works well and I still remember what the original moves were, it's very painful to watch them being disrupted.

But watching the two sides attacking each other, gradually, I suddenly understood what it meant to "see" the move and "counter" the move.

Xinbao's whole body was in a state of "enlightenment". His eyes were wide open, and his little hands and feet were subconsciously exerting strength to pull his brother's collar long, until the man made a mistake and was knocked off the stage. Then he screamed and kicked his brother's head with his little feet subconsciously.

Tuanzi was startled and suddenly woke up.

Yan Shichang was also startled. He turned around and touched his sister's feet: "Does it hurt?"

Tuanzi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt. Does it hurt, brother?"

"It doesn't hurt me either," the third brother casually pinched his sister's calf, "My head is too hard, I'll rub it for you."

Shen Shouyan asked with a smile: "Which side is Xinbao looking at?"

Tuanzi pointed, "It's the closest one, in the lower right corner! He can obviously win!"

Shen Shouyan smiled and reached out, hugged her and asked, "Why does Xinbao think he can win?"

Xinbao measured with his hands: "When that guy was like this, he could obviously use the ninth move, Whirlwind Leaf Sweep! He could dodge the opponent's punch and counterattack!!"

Shen Shouyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said with a smile: "He was losing ground before and was already at the edge of the stage. If he used the Whirlwind Leaf Sweep, it would be very risky. Even if he hit the target, he might not be able to reverse the situation. If he missed the target, he would fall off the stage directly. Is there any better Kung Fu that Xinbao has learned? It's not limited to this set."

Xinbao thought for a moment and said, "That set of whirlwind kicks can be used in series. That person can't avoid it, and we can switch positions if we stand up."

Shen Shouyan smiled and nodded.

This is what warriors often say: you’ve got the hang of it.

It’s not that the opponent is worse than a child, but his strength is limited. There are many moves he thought of but couldn’t do because he was not strong enough. However, Xinbao’s idea was correct.

Hao Huashi couldn't help but ask her: "Master, if we only use this set of leg techniques, do you think there is a way to turn defeat into victory with the last move?"

Xinbao thought for a long time, then said, "That's OK! With the last move, he can lean back before the opponent's fist hits him. Then the opponent will miss and may not be able to control himself and fall off the stage. Then he can come back quickly and, if he's quick, he can even kick him again."

Hao Huashi laughed and said, "Master is so amazing! This guy's leg skills are really wasted. If Master was on top, he would have won long ago."

Tuanzi paused and looked at him.

Then she raised her hand, patted his head, and taught him seriously: "When it comes to flowers, victory is determined by many factors. Just like Xinbao is very smart and powerful, but his only shortcoming is that he is too short. If he loses with one move, he will be kicked away, and he may even fly very far. So it is useless to know more moves."

Hao Huashi: “…”

Puff! Shen Shouyan was also laughing, pointing at one and saying, "Xinbao, look at that one. Does it look familiar?"

Because the kung fu that Shen Shouyan taught were all the more sophisticated ones, there were actually quite a few people who used them in such a martial arts competition.

Xinbao was so absorbed in watching that, and before the performance was over, Shen Shouyan pointed at another one and said, "Xinbao, look at this one. This person's Kung Fu is quite impressive."

The man was close, heard it, and looked up. Xinbao subconsciously smiled at him and quickly pulled Shen Shouyan's arm down with both hands: "Uncle, don't point, don't point, he saw it!! "

Most warriors are very brave. The man laughed as he fought, "It's okay! Just point and look wherever you want!!"

So he started showing off his skills like a stagehand. He could have easily defeated his opponent with just ten moves, but in order to impress them, he used all kinds of punches and strikes. Even Brother Xiaowu and the others were fascinated and they all crowded over to watch, cheering.

As the brothers blocked the view, Xinbao couldn't see anything, so Yan Shichang carried her on his shoulders to see.

In fact, three hundred moves are very fast for a martial artist. The fight was over in about a quarter of an hour. The man won with the last two moves, then he gently kicked his opponent off the stage, bowed to them with a smile, and left.

Yan Shichang laughed and asked, "Who is this?"

Hao Huashi said: "This person is actually a knife wielder, Liu Zhongzheng, the Pi Gua Dao master."

He said to Xinbao, "Master, don't you recognize him? This man was also poisoned in the Guo family, and it was Master who cured him. Later, he also went to save Master."

Xinbao was a little surprised. He thought for a long time but couldn't remember it. He could only nod and said, "Oh!"

Several people continued to look down.

Shen Shouyan was originally only explaining to Xinbao, but the little ones came over and asked questions one after another, so Shen Shouyan could only answer them one by one.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

There were many people taking the examination, and each person had to take several rounds. Xinbao saw several familiar faces, including Guo Dong, Cui Dunyi, Zou Buqun, and a few others whose faces he recognized but whose names he did not know.

Because there was no break at noon in the martial arts examination, everyone only ate a few bites of food.

Xinbao still had time to practice his martial arts and calligraphy, so he left early and continued reading the next morning.

After the first round, which took two and a half days, more than half of the people were eliminated, leaving only about a hundred people.

The remaining time is for the real competition to determine the first, second and third places.

But Xiaowu and Xiaoliu were only allowed to watch the first round, so those who came later could not come again.

Some of them were so reluctant to leave.

Because it was almost noon when the party ended, everyone simply called Guo Dong and others to go eat together.

The weather was neither too cold nor too hot. Everyone had played a few games and was in high spirits, chatting and laughing as they walked forward.

Xiaowu and his other half-grown kids dragged Guo Dong and the others along the way to ask for advice and fell behind, while Xinbao and the others walked in front.

There are many restaurants and wineries around the parade ground. Before I came out, I heard a few people arguing outside.

In such an open place, Hao Huashi could just rely on her ears instead of her eyes and happily relay the information to Tuanzi.

"There is a pavilion over there, and several scholars were reciting poems and writing them down on paper. When Liu Zhongzheng and his companions passed by, a piece of paper scraped under their feet. Liu Zhongzheng asked what the hell was written on it, and the scholar said that it was disrespectful to the civilized world. Liu Zhongzheng said that he was also a Jinshi, and the scholar said that passing the Jinshi exam showed that he was familiar with the Wujing, and how could someone who was familiar with the Wujing not recognize this character..."

He paused and said, "That means he cheated. Liu Zhongzheng got angry and said, "I've read the martial arts classics, but I just don't recognize your scribbled characters. That means you didn't write well..." Then the two sides started arguing over the same old things."

He spread his hands.

Yuan Shenjue said: "These scholars are so bored that they come to a place like this to recite poems, knowing that the martial arts examination ground is not far away!"

"This is probably because there was a conflict before," said Brother Yuan. "I heard that these people have been making a lot of noise these past few days. I don't know what they are doing."

(End of this chapter)