In everyone's opinion, Lu Xuan's victory was relatively easy, but as the person involved, Liu Xing knew in his heart how sharp and swift Lu Xuan's punch was just now.
What's even more frightening is that Liu Xing feels that Lu Xuan seems to have seen his boxing style and knows how he will attack, leaving him no room for resistance at all.
Liu Xing had the illusion that Lu Xuan not only knew Tai Chi, but was also a Tai Chi master.
However, how could Liu Xing have thought that this was not an illusion at all. Lu Xuan was called an all-around master of Chinese martial arts. As long as he was a master of Chinese martial arts, he could basically master it and was proficient in everything.
"Lu Xuan, you seem to have won, but you are still looked down upon by others," Lin Shiman whispered.
Lu Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I won too easily."
"It's okay," Lin Shiman said with a smile, "gold will always shine. Wait until the next game, and they will know how good you are."
Among the people present, only Lin Shiman knew that Lu Xuan was a powerful being who defeated various foreign martial arts masters in the capital and was called the master of martial arts.
"ah!"
Suddenly, just as Lu Xuan and Lin Shiman were talking quietly, a shrill scream came from the competition stage.
Lu Xuan's heart was shocked, and when he looked towards the competition stage, he saw a disciple from the Bagua Quan Martial Arts School, covering his arms, lying on the ground crying and wailing.
A Fuso man from the Judo Martial Arts School looked at him with a joking smile on his face - his arm was violently twisted by a Fuso man! "I am your ancestor!"
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"
"——" For a moment, the disciples of the Bagua Quan Martial Arts School rushed to the competition stage one after another, wanting to settle accounts with this Fusang man.
It was obviously a point-and-click competition, but this person from the Judo Gym was so cruel, which naturally made the disciples of the Bagua Boxing Gym extremely angry.
The Fusang man laughed and said, "You can only bully the minority with the greater number?
If you have the ability, come on stage one by one and see if I don’t beat you to pieces!”
"enough!"
A roar resounded throughout the square, and President Hong stood up and looked at the many disciples of the Bagua Boxing Gym with a gloomy face: "You all, get out."
Chairman Hong has spoken, who dares not to listen?
The disciples from the judo boxing gym gathered around them and looked at them provocatively: "Since you can't afford to lose, don't come to compete!"
The owner of the Bagua Boxing Gym was furious, but he couldn't get angry.
Now that he has become a defeated general, going to cause trouble will only make him more embarrassed.
"master!"
Many disciples of the Bagua Boxing Gym looked at the gym owner, who said solemnly: "Carry your senior brother away!"
After gritting their teeth, these disciples carried the senior brother whose arm was twisted off the stage.
President Hong’s face didn’t look good either, but what could he say?
Seeing that Chairman Hong didn't say anything else, the host walked onto the stage and announced the next game.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"——" The arena competition continues, and in every game, scalp-numbing screams can be heard.
And these screams came from the disciples of the Huaxia Martial Arts School.
Shaolin Boxing, Tan Kou, Luohan Boxing, Tongbei Boxing, Cai Lifu Boxing, etc. The disciples of these boxing gyms have lost one after another, and they have all lost miserably.
After the first round of competition, the disciples from foreign martial arts schools won one after another, and in the second round of competition, their fierce looks were revealed and their attacks were extremely ruthless.
The defeated Chinese martial arts disciples had their ribs broken or their limbs broken by kicks. The cruelty was really unbearable to watch.
In the second round of competition, Lu Xuan faced a disciple from the Mantis Boxing Gym.
Lu Xuan didn't use all his strength. After ten moves, he knocked his opponent out of the arena.
After two rounds of competition, only Lu Xuan and Hong Siyong were left in the entire Chinese martial arts gym.
There are ten disciples in foreign martial arts martial arts schools! For a time, all the people in Chinese martial arts martial arts schools felt shrouded in dark clouds.
This is definitely the most shameful day for Chinese martial arts.
Not only were the martial arts disciples defeated, their hands and feet were amputated, and they were wantonly humiliated.
Look at those advanced disciples from foreign martial arts schools. They stand together and look at all the Chinese martial arts martial arts schools with contempt, including the Hongquan martial arts school.
Looking at these extremely arrogant foreign martial arts disciples, President Hong frowned and his face was clouded.
"Brother Lu!"
Zhang Dongyun called to Lu Xuan with a sad face.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Xuan looked at him and asked.
In fact, Lu Xuan was not angry. Looking at these arrogant and domineering foreign martial arts masters, he wished he could rush to the stage, ask them to join him, and beat them all down with his own strength.
"well!"
Zhang Dongyun sighed and said: "You have seen how strong these foreign martial arts masters are. We are not opponents at all. In order to avoid injury, if you know you can't win, you must admit defeat quickly, or else -" Zhang Dongyun will not say anything next.
I'm embarrassed to say it.
The disciples from other Chinese martial arts schools had their hands and feet broken. The ruthlessness of the disciples from these foreign martial arts schools was obvious to all. If Lu Xuan was defeated, he would definitely not be spared.
That's why Zhang Dongyun asked Lu Xuan to be prepared to admit defeat in advance and not to show off his courage and have his hands and feet broken.
Lu Xuan was stunned, giving up?
I have never surrendered to anyone in my life.
In the past, Lu Xuan had faced many powerful enemies, and even though he knew the chances of winning were slim, he would not hesitate to fight to the death.
What's more, these martial arts masters, in Lu Xuan's opinion, these foreign martial arts masters are simply like ants.
Of course, Zhang Dongyun knew that Lu Xuan was a strong martial artist, but the competition rule of not using internal strength limited his strength.
"Master Zhang, don't worry, I won't lose," Lu Xuan said with a grin.
"you!"
Zhang Dongyun was about to cry but had no tears: "Anyway, I reminded you, you can figure it out yourself."
At this time, Chairman Hong also looked over, and now only his sons Hong Siyong and Lu Xuan advanced to the next round.
In President Hong's view, it would be no problem for his son to win the next round and make it into the top six. As for Lu Xuan of Wing Chun Martial Arts School, it is hard to say.
Zhang Yunzhi whispered: "Uncle Lu, be careful, I don't want anything to happen to you."
Lu Xuan touched his little head: "Finally, you can speak human words."
"ah?"
After Zhang Yunzhi was surprised, his face turned red.
"Hong Siyong of the Hong Quan Martial Arts School versus Maeda Kogyu of the Karate Martial Arts School!"
The host came onto the stage and announced loudly.
As the last champion of the ring competition, Maeda Xingyu, he is definitely the focus of the audience.
In the first two competitions, he easily defeated his opponents, and even defeated a local master from a foreign martial arts school.
The popularity has completely overshadowed Chairman Hong’s son Hong Siyong.
