Following the sound of Zhao Xuanqi's footsteps walking down the steps to the ring, the referee was the first to come to his senses and immediately shouted the result of the competition.
Many spectators in the audience had not yet come to their senses at this time. Some people were even happily discussing with each other whether they had won the right match in this competition and were preparing to make a lot of money, but they found that everything around them was...
Silence, I realized something was wrong. When I looked up towards the ring, I had already heard the referee shouting the result of the competition. I also saw Zhao Xuanqi who was walking down the ring, and the other side lying under the ring with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
Ma Zheng.
"This, this, this... who can tell me what happened just now? How come the competition ended in the blink of an eye?!"
"One second the person was fine, and the next second the person was gone?! Isn't this Ma Zheng a master of internal training?"
"What's going on? Even if it's a fake punch, it's not that outrageous, right?"
"..."
Some spectators who were confused about the situation looked confused and turned around to ask other spectators around them.
"Didn't you see it just now? This Zhao Xuanqi is young and unknown. I didn't expect him to be a real ruthless person! That Ma Zheng couldn't even catch the opponent's palm, and was directly knocked away!"
"This person should be using some kind of beast-shaped fist, but I have never heard of it. It is as powerful as a tiger, roaring proudly in the mountains and forests. It is powerful, it is really powerful!"
"..."
Hearing the sighing replies from the people next to them, those spectators who didn't know the situation twitched slightly. They didn't know whether it was because they missed the wonderful scene of the competition just now, or because they lost money because they pressed the wrong person.
"Master!"
Several of Ma Zheng's young disciples froze on the spot, their minds blank. It took them a while to react, and they hurried over to check on Ma Zheng's condition.
At this time, his whole body was shaking, his internal organs were displaced, and it was difficult to even stand up within ten seconds. He still needed the help of his apprentice to do it. Looking at it like this, although his roots were not injured, he would definitely not be able to continue fighting in the ring tonight.
Went down.
Seeing the condition of their master, several young disciples looked at Zhao Xuanqi, who had already stepped down from the ring, with eyes that could no longer be described as horrified.
In their eyes, their master is already an extremely powerful figure, and perhaps they will never be able to surpass him in their lifetime, they can only look up to him.
However, now, a young man of similar age beat their master into this state with one palm on the ring. The contrast was really too huge.
Is this Jinmen?
At this moment, they understood the weight of the term "Martial Arts Capital" even more.
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!
"Let's go and register the results."
Zhao Xuanqi walked to Ge Chuanming and said to him.
"okay."
Ge Chuanming was stunned for a moment, then immediately answered, and ran to the long table in front of the ring to register the winning points for Zhao Xuanqi. His heart was filled with ups and downs, and the scene of the palm just now was still echoing in his mind.
Strong! Really strong!
Even though he has been running around in martial arts for many years, it is extremely rare for someone as young as Zhao Xuanqi to have such strength.
As expected of the person named by Boss Yan to take care of him, he has found a treasure this time.
He was happy in his heart. After all, the stronger Zhao Xuanqi was, the higher his income would be, and it would be of great benefit to him to have a relationship with such a person.
Soon, Ge Chuanming finished recording the winning points with the staff and returned to Zhao Xuanqi with his playing list.
"First go to the backstage and hand in the battle list, and then wait until the first round of martial arts is over before the second round of battle assignments begin. During this period, you may have to wait for more than half an hour, and you need to rest backstage first. Wait in the area.”
Ge Chuanming said to Zhao Xuanqi.
Zhao Xuanqi nodded slightly and followed Ge Chuanming towards the backstage rest area.
Wherever the two passed by, the audience automatically moved out of the way, not daring to block them, but they all remembered Zhao Xuanqi's appearance in their hearts.
It is foreseeable that when the next round of the ring begins, Zhao Xuanqi will definitely become the focus of many boxing viewers.
Soon, the two returned to the backstage of the arena. Perhaps because Zhao Xuanqi's competition ended too quickly, the rest area in the backcourt was empty at this time. Zhao Xuanqi didn't care and casually sat down on a bench to rest.
Ta-ta-ta!
Not long after, there was a burst of footsteps in the corridor of the rest area.
Several young people walked into the rest area surrounded by a young man in his twenties or fives. These people were all wearing the same white martial arts uniforms. They seemed to be brothers in the same sect. In their martial arts uniforms, On the chest, there is an embroidered fire pattern as the base, and in the center is a school logo composed of two blades, one black and one white, similar to the Yin and Yang diagram of Tai Chi.
The group of people walked into the rest area and couldn't help being slightly startled when they saw Zhao Xuanqi sitting alone in the rest area.
But he didn't pay too much attention, and quickly walked to the other side of the rest area while laughing.
On the other hand, the young man in the lead slightly looked into Zhao Xuanqi's eyes.
Ethereal, deep and tranquil, as if you are in a wonderful state of concentration all the time.
This is how Zhao Xuanqi felt about the look in this person's eyes.
The eyes of both parties looked at each other for just a moment, and then they looked away for an instant.
However, both of them kept each other in their hearts.
This is a master.
Soon, Ge Chuanming returned from handing in his battle form, sat down next to Zhao Xuanqi, and was slightly stunned when he saw the young people on the other side.
"I didn't expect this person to be competing tonight..."
Ge Chuanming whispered to himself.
"What? Do you know him?"
Zhao Xuanqi asked Ge Chuanming.
"That symbol is the symbol of a major sect in the three northern provinces. The secret tradition passed down is called 'Samadhi Yin Yang Sword'. The three northern provinces have a vast territory and border with other countries. The distribution of forces is very complicated. Some forces, even The Chengtian Army also needs to give some slack. The Samadhi Sect to which the Samadhi Yin Yang Sword belongs is one of them. Due to the recent turmoil in the northern border, I heard that their forces have begun to intervene in the situation in Jinmen. They can be sent out to fight. He is definitely not a simple person."
"This person should be competing for the first time. If he wins continuously, there is a certain probability that he will meet him."
Ge Chuanming looked a little solemn.
Samadhi gate?
When Zhao Xuanqi heard this, he looked at the other party with some interest.
It didn't take long for the backstage rest area to gradually become lively, and the first round of competition began to end one after another.
Then, the battle list for the new round of competition was assigned. Ge Chuanming got the battle list and led Zhao Xuanqi to the corresponding arena.
Because of his strong performance in the last game, Zhao Xuanqi attracted the attention of many spectators as soon as he appeared. As a result, when he went to the ring, a large group of spectators followed him, and his momentum seemed a bit scary.
The opponent in the second game was a horizontal martial artist. His strength was much worse than that of Ma Zheng in the previous game. I was able to win the first game because I was lucky and met a not-so-strong opponent. There was no one in the battle.
Without any doubts, he was defeated by Zhao Xuanqi again with one move, easily achieving a winning streak.
The spectators who followed him and placed their bets also gained a lot and were beaming with joy. This directly caused Wu Lei to start lowering Zhao Xuanqi's odds.
Then, the third arena match began. This time, the opponent was a top level martial artist. His strength was pretty good, almost as good as the original Guangdong Martial Arts Club Shiying. However, in front of Zhao Xuanqi, who used the Hundred Beasts Fist wantonly, he was still
He was defeated in three or two moves, which made Zhao Xuanqi attract even more attention.
Because the first three rounds of the arena unexpectedly ended relatively quickly and it was still too early, Wu Lei decided to start the fourth round of the arena tonight.
"I have just noticed that among all the contestants, only you and the guy from the Samadhi Sect have won three consecutive victories. In other words, if you participate in the fourth round, you are basically guaranteed to face that guy.
.My suggestion is that tonight ends here, the last match is over, we can decide at any time to participate or not to participate in the fourth round, and we can completely stagger with this person, there is no need to compete."
After the third round of competition, Ge Chuanming immediately found Zhao Xuanqi and suggested to him.
