"Although it is all public information, you have your heart. Thank you." Bai Lang said. Fang Zhibei is a member of the martial arts club of a university in the imperial capital. As a contestant who passed the first round, his martial arts is definitely not bad.
The cloud-dispelling palm in one hand is very powerful. Although no palm power is as pervasive as clouds and mist, the palm techniques are endlessly changeable and the power is definitely not small. "He is really not good at it. Do you know martial arts? Not really? Then it will be difficult to follow you.
Explained. But thank you anyway."
After saying that, Bai Lang left this woman Tian Li and went back on his own. "It's a pity. Originally, maybe I could really turn into clouds with the power of splitting the air palm, but now I can only turn into clouds with the palm technique."
. It should be the result of continuous improvement by generations of descendants." Bailang thought about this possible conclusion, and Fang Zhibei did not worry or value it at all.
The venue for this competition is an indoor sports field in Jinzhou City. It has about a thousand seats. This sports field is the same as other sports fields. The wooden floor on the surface is movable, and there is a hollow cement floor below.
Table - There is no way to cope with the competition. The cost of wooden floor is too high. The cement only needs to be poured and repaired. If it is not working, it can be easily re-paved.
The audience has already entered the venue. Tickets for this match are not sold to the outside world. Those who come to watch the match are warriors from the three eastern provinces and the imperial capital. Of course, there is a TV recording - you should be able to see it in the weekly match highlights. Bailang has already
After putting on the gi uniform and waiting in the lounge, the other party had already arrived early and was waiting for the battle to begin.
There was nothing to gossip about. Bailang glanced around and saw Tian Li sitting in the front row without any surprise. Although this woman was shrewd in dealing with several men, there were some things she would not have thought of. For example, if it weren't for this time,
Bai Lang asked the organizing committee for a ticket, but Tian Lijin couldn't even get in, let alone cheer. Bai Lang just looked at it and now turned his attention to Fang Zhibei in front of him.
As expected, he is a man from the north, with broad shoulders and a tall body, a little taller than Bailang. This man's body is similar to a refrigerator, with a short and thick neck that is basically a trapezoid, and the difference between waist and chest is not much. This
This body type is a typical warrior type, with a very, very strong physique. This person's weight must be close to 250 kilograms, which is a heavier weight than Bailang - thanks to the fact that there are no levels in the martial arts league, otherwise
There is no way these two people can stand in the ring.
Both sides had nothing to say. Bai Lang didn't bother to speak harshly, while the one on the other side seemed to be more taciturn. Following the referee's order, the two quickly approached and started fighting. Fang Zhibei exhaled and his voice was like thunder.
In general, the palm techniques under the hand are also overlapping like cloud waves - each palm is superimposing power, and Shengsheng uses more than ten palms struck in a short period of time to form a cloud of disaster in front of him, pressing towards Bailang.
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"Originally, it only took one palm... Who let martial arts fail?" Bailang sighed, and with one mistake, his claws turned into tigers and rushed towards him. The palm of your hand turned into a cloud of disaster, and a certain tiger
The claws were torn apart. Bailang's claws broke through Fang Zhibei's palm with fierce wind, but Fang Zhibei's killing move was not in this cloud of disaster, but a palm that followed closely.
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This palm used the power of the palm in front to build up momentum, and all the internal energy rushed out in one slap. "One slap and two scattered!" Bai Lang laughed, knowing that Fang Zhibei must have studied his first battle——
This is what normal people think, study your opponent. It seems that those who don’t bother to look at him should actually be in the minority, right? Now Fang Zhibei has clearly placed himself on the side of the weak, and he burst out with all his strength.
Let's see if we can switch tactics with Bailang.
"All the inner strength is gathered into one palm, maybe you will win?" Bai Lang can understand the opponent's psychology, but he has no obligation to cooperate. This palm cannot be avoided, the momentum is intertwined, and the palm power is locked -
- It cannot be said that this classmate Fang is a complete weakling. On the contrary, his internal strength and palm skills are really practiced very well. Then don't worry about it, just punch him away.
Bailang also exhaled loudly, "Humph!" He exhaled and gathered the air between his chest and abdomen, and then the same internal force surged out. The internal force of the golden bell turned Bailang's fist into a heavy hammer, and he punched it.
With this palm force, it was like the air exploded with this blow, and cracks appeared directly on the ground. Unlike Fang Zhibei's sudden movement, Bai Lang moved very smoothly.
Hold your fist, then punch out with the other fist.
He stopped on Fang Zhibei's forehead, "Bailang wins!" the referee shouted, but Fang Zhibei had already passed out. Blood oozed from half of his arm - the force of the punch not only shocked him
With his palm power and Bailang's fist power, it was quite normal for Bei's arms to have broken bones and capillaries to explode. Moreover, this internal force was so rampant that the shock force had shaken the joints and meridians all over his body, making him faint.
It was very normal in the past.
This fight was really too fast, and it was over in the blink of an eye. Fang Zhibei fired more than a dozen palms, but they were all short-term bursts, while Bailang just ripped and punched, and the last one
Boxing is just for show. If you sell tickets, you may be asked to refund the tickets, but almost all the people present are martial arts practitioners, and even those who are not good at martial arts can get tips from their elders. "This is a one-trick decision.
It’s just about victory or defeat. That Bailang is much stronger than Fang Zhibei, so it’s all done with one move.”
Of course, if we had known that Beibei had won, it would probably have been a quick victory... It was probably possible, but upon review afterwards, everyone thought it was unlikely.
"I agree." Bailang cupped his hands. It should be this posture. He rarely participated in martial arts competitions in the past, and most of the time he was killing people. But Fang Zhibei didn't know it anymore, because he was carried away unconscious.
Already.
Tian Li laughed and danced like a little girl. Perhaps her performance at this moment was sincere, but Bai Lang just smiled and extended a thumb to make a victory gesture. Next, he returned to the Magic City.
We went back together with the high-speed rail. It seemed that Bailang's victory strengthened this woman's determination - Bailang also noticed it, so he pretended to be asleep and stupid the whole time. As long as Tian Li didn't throw a straight ball, he wasn't going to say anything.
Otherwise, this matter would be very embarrassing. Besides, Bailang still wanted to play the dog-licking counterattack. "Just stop it, stop it. Anyway, you will lose some money and be looked down upon by others... But now it's stopped like this
Her thoughts can be regarded as revenge."
After returning to the Magic City, the next round's matchup list has also come out - starting from this round, the entire game will be completely different. Because of the existence of a single-elimination elimination system, those who are unlucky after two rounds and whose martial arts skills are not high will be eliminated.
Basically, everyone is gone, and the only ones left are strong players with unique skills. Starting from this round, there will be live broadcasts, and the competition venue will become more formal... By the way, Bailang
I also think this is fair, because there is no seeding system in the league individual competition.
This chapter has been completed!