After introducing all the seniors, Gong Baosen then introduced Wang Liangyu.
After some introductions, the atmosphere in the front hall became more and more subtle.
According to Gong Baosen's introduction, Wang Liangyu is the descendant of the martial arts predecessors who fled overseas in the early years. This time he returned to the country to rediscover his roots and return to his clan, and at the same time he also wanted to learn and communicate with the Chinese martial arts community.
The words were nice, but everyone present couldn't help but feel a hint of provocation in their ears.
Wang Liangyu didn't care at all, and calmly raised his hands in all directions, looking up to the sky with a look of disdain.
"Arrogant!"
There was no need for Gong Baosen to prod him any more. Someone jumped out and cursed angrily: "If you have the ability, fight with me!"
Wang Liangyu looked closely, but he was a young man, about twenty-four or five years old, who stood out among the many experienced warriors.
Before Wang Liangyu could speak, Zhang Zhaodong shouted in a deep voice: "Zhenbang! Come back!" He then apologized to Gong Baosen, "You are reckless, I hope Baosen won't take offense!"
The young man was unmoved and just looked up at Wang Liangyu with an angry look on his face and unruly eyes.
Gong Baosen chuckled and waved his hand, looking unconcerned: "So this is Zhao Zhenbang. I have heard about his deeds. He defeated several famous martial arts masters after practicing martial arts for a few months. He is a well-deserved martial arts wizard!" He paused!
After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Wang Liangyu, "Liangyu, let's give it a try, so that we can experience our Chinese martial arts."
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he looked at Zhao Zhenbang in surprise. He did not expect to meet a martial arts wizard.
With a trace of curiosity, Wang Liangyu strode out.
The front hall was small and not suitable for martial arts competitions. Everyone moved to the ring that had been set up long ago.
Wang Liangyu and Zhao Zhenbang came on stage from left to right, and the audience was full of people inside and outside.
"You want to compete with weapons?" Zhao Zhenbang asked in surprise as he looked at Wang Liangyu who came on stage holding a sword.
In martial arts competitions, unless there is a deep hatred or a life-and-death duel, swords and weapons are rarely used, because swords and weapons are uncontrollable, and if you are not careful, you will hurt someone's life.
Wang Liangyu nodded and explained: "I am not good at fists and kicks, but I am obsessed with swords. All my martial arts skills are focused on swords." After a pause, he added, "If you insist on competing with fists and kicks, then I have no choice but to admit defeat!" <
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Zhao Zhenbang snorted coldly, stepped down from the stage and took a large white wax pole over three meters long from a fellow disciple.
Wang Liangyu once saw people playing with this kind of big white wax pole on the Internet. It was very eye-catching. I was really looking forward to trying it in person today.
Du Xingwu temporarily guest refereeed, and with an order, the competition began.
Wang Liangyu and Zhao Zhenbang exchanged names very politely, and then stood still without attacking.
I saw Zhao Zhenbang sinking and falling from his horse. The three-meter-long white wax pole stopped steadily in the air. Only the tip of the pole swayed slightly, like a spiritual snake, ready to go.
On the other side, Wang Liangyu unsheathed his sword and looked at Zhao Zhenbang leisurely.
The two faced each other for more than a minute. Wang Liangyu took the lead and couldn't help it. With a little step, he flew towards Zhao Zhenbang like a wild goose. The long sword in his hand shook the sword flower and stabbed him.
Zhao Zhenbang's body was steady, his eyes were fixed on Wang Liangyu, his waist suddenly straightened up, and the long white wax pole struck like a snake, piercing Wang Liangyu's heart.
An inch long, an inch strong.
The three-meter-long white wax pole comes first.
Seeing the situation, Wang Liangyu withdrew his sword and turned around. The long sword blocked the white wax pole. He turned his body and took a big step with his right foot. The long sword swept half a circle and slashed diagonally towards Zhao Zhenbang's side. The sword was as powerful as the wind.
Although Zhao Zhenbang was frightened, he quickly bent his knees and lowered himself, lunged forward, passed by Wang Liangyu, avoided the sword, and then quickly turned back, turning the white wax pole in his hand, and smashed Huashan down with a fierce momentum.
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When Wang Liangyu heard the movement behind him, he tiptoed, turned forward, and quickly approached.
The white wax pole is more than three meters long. Although the attack range is large, it is not easy to use if it is approached.
When Zhao Zhenbang saw this, he shook his hands. The white wax rod was like a clockwork that was tightened and then loosened. It shook violently and its impact point suddenly changed, forcing it to approach Wang Liangyu again.
The distance was too close, and Wang Liangyu had no time to change his moves and attack, so he had to move sideways.
Zhao Zhenbang retreated and kept the distance, while the white wax pole was always facing Wang Liangyu.
"It's interesting!"
Wang Liangyu became interested and was not in a hurry to end it. She continued to fight with Zhao Zhenbang, silently feeling the strength of the white wax pole.
"This guy is having fun again!" Beside the ring, Ma San muttered with a smile on his face.
Ma San fought with Wang Liangyu for more than two days, and was "played" by him for two days.
Gong Ruomei covered her mouth and snickered, then explained with a serious face: "Liang Yu is not playing, he is learning!"
"Study?" Ma Sanyi was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.
Gong Ruomei pondered for a moment and said: "Brother, haven't you noticed that Liang Yu's swordsmanship has been changing?"
Ma San frowned as he recalled, and then he touched his palms and said curiously: "Indeed, there seem to be only a few moves of his swordsmanship that are the same."
"More than that, I looked at his later swordsmanship, and some of his moves seemed to be based on his senior brother's Bagua Dao and Bagua Spear." Gong Ruomei had been watching the competition between Wang Liangyu and Ma San, so she could see it very clearly.<
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Ma San fell into memories again. After a while, he said half depressed and half admiring: "He is indeed a martial arts genius!"
Wang Liangyu didn't know that in Ma San's mouth, he once again became a martial arts genius.
However, Wang Liangyu has never been a genius, nor has he any talent for martial arts.
Ever since he lost his mobile phone and the recorded White Ape sword moves, Wang Liangyu has been trying to integrate the three sets of sword moves he has learned, but unfortunately the progress has been slow.
Later, Wang Liangyu tried again, searching for various sword techniques on the Internet, with the intention of integrating them into the White Ape sword moves, but with little success. However, he lost something in the east and gained the mulberry elm, which actually helped Wang Liangyu integrate the three sets of sword moves. p>
In short, it is a routine for upgrading experience points.
By learning other swordsmanship, swordsmanship experience is increased, and swordsmanship experience is increased, which in turn improves the understanding of White Ape Swordsmanship, thus assisting in the fusion of swordsmanship.
Ever since, Wang Liangyu began to take the initiative to learn other swordsmanship and absorb swordsmanship experience points.
Later, when competing with Ma San, Wang Liangyu habitually learned it and used it for his own purposes without knowing it.
This is not talent, but learning.
Wang Liangyu has never been a martial arts genius, he just has good learning ability, is willing to work hard, and is willing to learn.
Just as Gong Ruomei and Ma San were chatting, the battle situation suddenly changed on the ring.
After fighting with Zhao Zhenbang for a long time, Wang Liangyu's sword style suddenly changed. The long sword trembled slightly and swayed away from the white wax pole. He rushed forward and thrust out a sword like lightning. The sharp blade was placed across Zhao Zhenbang's neck.
Zhao Zhenbang was stunned for a moment, then put down the pewter pole dejectedly: "I lost!"
"Thank you!" Wang Liangyu thought for a while and said thank you.
Zhao Zhenbang looked up at Wang Liangyu, puzzled.
Wang Liangyu didn't explain it, and it didn't sound good when he said it, as he was suspected of stealing from his teacher.
After Zhao Zhenbang, someone else came to power.
Wang Liangyu doesn’t refuse anyone who comes.
After several battles, Wang Liangyu ended up winning.
By this time, everyone realized that it was not that the fierce dragon could not cross the river, but that Wang Liangyu's kung fu was really very powerful, and his swordsmanship was worthy of the name, and it was really no less than that of the Wudang swordsman Li Jinglin.
However, even the Chinese martial arts community cannot accept this fact.
But looking at the younger generation, no one can compete with Wang Liangyu.
In this case, Gong Baosen slowly walked onto the ring.
In the Chinese martial arts world, Gong Baosen has a high seniority, and he is also the president of the Chinese Warriors Association. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for him to get involved with Wang Liangyu, and he would lose some standing regardless of whether he wins or loses.
Therefore, after understanding some martial arts rules, Wang Liangyu took the initiative to discuss with Gong Baosen and acted like this, intending to create a showdown at home and abroad.
In this situation, when Gong Baosen takes action, it is not to use force to bully the small, but to do something for the Chinese martial arts world. Not only does it not damage the reputation, but it also helps to increase Gong Baosen's reputation, killing two birds with one stone.
Next, is the real acting moment.
Wang Liangyu and Gong Baosen teamed up to put on a big show. The two fought fiercely and beautifully, causing many screams from the outside.
In the end, Gong Baosen knocked Wang Liangyu out of the ring with a move called "Old Ape Hanging Seal and Looking Back".
Wang Liangyu coughed blood and fell to the ground. He looked up at Gong Baosen on the ring and said loudly: "Okay, today I, Wang Liangyu, am not as good as others. I was defeated by Mr. Gong. I am convinced."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Liangyu spit out another mouthful of blood. The blood seemed to be mixed with minced meat. He was so seriously injured that he finally tilted his head and fainted.
"Quickly, send the person down and ask the doctor for diagnosis and treatment!" Gong Baosen saw this and shouted hurriedly.
Immediately, someone rushed over, lifted Wang Liangyu and walked towards the inner courtyard of the Gong family.
Gong Baosen wanted to follow him, but unfortunately he was stopped by a group of martial arts comrades.
Hearing the congratulations from everyone, Gong Baosen was anxious and annoyed that he had struck too hard and actually seriously injured Wang Liangyu.
After struggling for a long time, Gong Baosen finally found an opportunity, found an excuse to leave, and hurried back to the inner courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, Gong Baosen saw that Wang Liangyu was full of life, with a rosy face, and he did not look injured at all.
"You're not..." Gong Baosen looked dull, those flesh and blood cannot be faked!
In order to be realistic, Wang Liangyu did not hesitate to mutilate his own internal organs, vomiting out blood and flesh, creating the illusion of serious injury, and he would not recover without lying down for ten days and a half.
However, this injury is not serious to Wang Liangyu. He can recover as before after gathering his energy to repair it in a day or two.
Wang Liangyu smiled and didn't explain, but just said: "Now, everyone knows that I have to recuperate at the Gong family. Now, it's time for me to set off!"
The key to the trip to the Ice City was to be secretive. Wang Liangyu's previous provocations against the puppet soldiers were too conspicuous, so he could only use this method to pick himself out, so that he could act secretly.
Gong Baosen understood, nodded and said: "You go directly to the train station, I have everything ready."
"Okay! I'll leave Mr. Gong here to watch!" Wang Liangyu nodded, turned and left. When he thought of something, he turned to look at Gong Baosen and said, "Miss Gong may have noticed something is wrong, Mr. Gong should pay more attention.
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Gong Baosen waved his hand, indicating that he would take care of it.
Wang Liangyu said no more, secretly jumped out of the courtyard wall and left the Gong family.
Immediately, Wang Liangyu reached out and wiped it on his face. The essence gathered on his face, and his face quickly swelled.