Shao Shixiong reminded himself repeatedly in his mind, trying to recall the horizontal couplet hanging on the wall of his office.
Be calm in every big event.
He told himself that this was Zuo Yi's plan to provoke the general, and as an old Jianghu, he definitely couldn't fall for the plan.
Then the leader of the Shankai Martial Arts Hall who kept calm sadly discovered that he had no other better choice!
He must accept Zuo Yi's challenge.
Of course Shao Shixiong could refuse. If Zuo Yi took action forcefully, he could have everyone swarm him and beat him half to death, and then send him to the police station for justice, so that Zuo Yi would never be able to stand up again.
But Zuo Yi is not that stupid, and he simply cannot refuse.
Zuo Yi, who was rejected, could just pat his butt and leave in style, but the Shanhai Martial Arts Hall and his owner, whose signboard had been smashed, would lose their face!
Or should we call the police now and report Zuo Yi for picking quarrels and provoking trouble?
Don't be kidding. If Zuo Yi loses a plaque at most, will he and Shanhai Martial Arts School have the nerve to hang out in the industry in the future?
All my colleagues laughed to death.
As for the conditions offered by Zuo Yi, they were the most direct humiliation to Shan Hai!
However, Shao Shixiong was still unable to refute the counterattack, because the cause of the incident came from him, and it was Shanhai who was wrong!
Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.
Shao Shixiong felt more aggrieved than he had ever felt before. His square face was so suffocated that he didn't even realize it. After a while, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "It's a deal!"
Zuo Yi smiled and walked towards the martial arts arena closest to him.
Although the people in the Shanhai Martial Arts Hall who were blocking him were annoyed and angry, they all subconsciously made way for him, and no one dared to block Zuo Yi's way.
Zuo Yi stepped onto the ring, held his right wrist with his left hand, rubbed it, and asked: "Who comes first?"
"I'll do it!"
Chang Hongkuo couldn't wait to jump onto the ring.
When he was in the Tianhong Martial Arts Gym, he wanted to test Zuo Yi's strength, but he always felt that Xiong Wu lost too unfairly.
But the rules are set by oneself, and live broadcasts cannot go back on their word, so they have no choice but to end it.
Now that Zuo Yi came to the door, Chang Hongkuo finally found an opportunity to avenge his humiliation.
He does not expect to defeat Zuo Yi. As long as he can withstand Zuo Yi's punch, he can pay back all the humiliation suffered by Shanhai Martial Arts Hall today!
Shao Shixiong had no objection.
Chang Hongkuo's strength is better than Xiong Wu's, and he has more experience in fighting in the ring. He will go all out to face his opponent and win the first game.
Of course, the concept of "win" here is to receive Zuo Yi's blow.
With the help of fellow students, Chang Hongkuo quickly put on protective gear, but found that Zuo Yi opposite him was not moving at all.
He sneered: "What? Do you still want us to help you put on protective gear?"
"I don't need protective gear."
Zuo Yi replied: "If it's okay, let's get started."
Chang Hongkuo's face turned red again!
Usually Chang Hongkuo is not an easily angry person, and Cheng Fu is not much worse than Shao Shixiong, but today his emotions are on the verge of losing control.
He gritted his teeth.
clang!
At the moment when the bell rang, Chang Hongkuo took a big step forward, and the muscles in his legs and waist and abdomen tightened at the same time.
He did not intend to passively receive Zuo Yi's heavy punch, but was prepared to launch a preemptive attack.
Start, gather strength, take the next step, and fly.
Chang Hongkuo has put in countless hard work on his leg skills, and his success or failure, honor or disgrace, is at this moment!
However, before Chang Hongkuo could leap up, Zuo Yi's fist came towards him with a roaring wind, rapidly expanding his field of vision!
How could it be so fast!
Chang Hongkuo's breathing paused, and he had no time to think, so he dodged sideways out of a warrior's instinct.
Bang!
Zuo Yi punched Chang Hongkuo on the left shoulder. The professional seventh-level fighter was like a top that had been hit hard by a whip, spinning and flying backwards, and bounced back from the side rope after a heavy impact.
He threw himself on the street with his face on the ground!
"Come on, Senior Brother!"
A martial arts student just shouted under the ring and watched helplessly as his senior brother fell in front of him.
His body twitched twice and then became motionless.
"Big Brother!"
Accompanied by heartbreaking howls, several martial arts disciples hurriedly rushed to the ring and tried their best to save Chang Hongkuo.
Zuo Yi retracted his fist and said: "He is fine, he just passed out."
Just like the fight against Xiong Wu at Tianhong Martial Arts Hall, Zuo Yi also did not use any extraordinary power in this punch.
In fact, as a knight, in terms of martial arts, he is best at swordsmanship, followed by archery, thirdly spearmanship, and fighting is almost at the bottom.
But when his strength has reached the level of Zuo Yi, one method can lead to all methods. When he uses fists, he is a master of boxing. Even the simplest moves in his hands can reach the ultimate level of martial arts.
Even if Chang Hongkuo was ten times stronger and ten times faster, he still couldn't avoid Zuo Yi's punch!
No one present, including Shao Shixiong, could really understand Zuo Yi's punch. They saw Chang Hongkuo rushing towards Zuo Yi, Zuo Yi punched him, and then turned the former into a flying top.
The eldest brother of Shanhai Martial Arts Hall was so embarrassed that he threw himself into a coma on the street!
Shao Shixiong's face turned from purple to black.
He looked at the man standing on his right.
This man is in his thirties, with a slender figure and handsome appearance. His name is Wang Chaoyuan. His identity is the swordsmanship instructor of Shanhai Martial Arts Hall. He has a seventh-level professional certificate, but his real strength is even stronger.
Chang Hongkuo is not a one-punch enemy of Zuo Yi, so what if he is replaced by a master of swordsmanship?
At this moment, Shao Shixiong no longer cares about face.
Wang Chaoyuan and Shao Shixiong's eyes met and they nodded.
After Chang Hongkuo was helped down, he came to the ring.
"I am a swordsman..."
Wang Chaoyuan said: "I only compete with others."
Although he appears calm and composed, in fact he is not at all calm on the inside.
Zuo Yi was so strong that he was so strong that he had never heard of him before. He was actually hiding in the small Tianhong Martial Arts Hall, causing Shao Shixiong to encounter an unprecedented setback.
There was a huge road ahead, and Wang Chaoyuan, holding the sword in hand, did not dare to be careless in the face of Zuo Yi.
Zuo Yi said: "Then you use the sword, I only use the fist, one punch."
He showed his fist again.
Arrogant!
An unknown fire suddenly surged in Wang Chaoyuan's heart, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Please enlighten me!"
The bell rang, and he drew his sword brazenly!
Although it was a wooden sword used in competitions, it still had considerable power in the hands of a high-ranking swordsman like Wang Chaoyuan. The long sword broke through the air and let out a breathtaking roar, and slashed down on Zuo Yi's head.
Zuo Yi didn't dodge and threw out a punch, hitting the wooden sword's edge right in the middle!
Click!
The hard wooden sword broke from the break, and Zuo Yi's fist continued to hit Wang Chaoyuan's chest forward.
So simple and crude!
Bang!
Wang Chaoyuan flew away.
He flew directly out of the ring and fell into the crowd of onlookers!
There was a dead silence in the dojo of Shanhai Martial Arts Hall.
Zuo Yi asked: "Who else?"
No one answered.
But there are still brave people, and soon a coach came out to play.
Then he was punched away by Zuo Yi.
One punch at a time.
No suspense, no surprises, no surprises!
When the fifth person on the ring was knocked away by Zuo Yi, everyone's eyes turned to Shao Shixiong.
If there is anyone who can block Zuo Yi's punch, it is probably the eighth-level master of the Shanhai Hall.
Under the gaze of everyone, small beads of sweat broke out on Shao Shixiong's forehead.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.
No one comes on stage anymore.
Usually there are three games in the gymnasium competition, and in a few cases there are five games. Now that five games have been played, if Shao Shixiong can't do it, then there is no one who can be Zuo Yi's opponent.
Zuo Yi also looked at Shao Shixiong.
Shao Shixiong's sweat suddenly increased!
In the suffocating silence and embarrassment, he spoke with difficulty: "Xiao Wu, bring me the Shanhai Sword."
Xiao Wu is Shao Shixiong’s youngest direct disciple.
Shao Shixiong immediately admitted defeat.
Defeated without a fight!
When this news spreads, it will inevitably cause shock in the Jiangnan martial arts circle, but everyone takes it for granted.
It's not that Shao Shixiong can't lose, but he can't lose to Zuo Yi's punch.
So he could only send the Shanhai Sword.
At least he saved his last bit of face.
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