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Chapter 19 The Battle of Martial Arts

New World, Hall 17.

The scale of this No. 1 martial arts tournament in the world is extremely large. In the audition alone, hundreds of thousands of people participated.

The organizers of this martial arts conference have set up a total of twenty venues, each with 100 stages, which can hold two thousand matches at the same time.

The competition follows a points system, with ten points awarded for a win, ten points deducted for a loss, and extra points for consecutive wins.

The competition lasts for two months. The players take the initiative to match the competition, and the computer randomly selects opponents to ensure absolute fairness and justice. The top 100 players in the final points will advance to the finals.

This screening mechanism eliminates the element of luck to the greatest extent and can ensure that the top 100 shortlisted are definitely the 100 strongest among all players.

At the same time, the ultimate purpose of the martial arts conference is to exchange martial arts and promote the birth of new human beings. This point system also ensures sufficient fighting intensity.

Of course, for real masters, the auditions in the first two months are just a warm-up, and the final battle of the top 100 is the highlight of the entire martial arts conference.

Chu Ming was sitting in his own compartment. The venue was very large and did not use a traditional venue structure. Each venue had nearly 10,000 compartments. This was a viewing venue specially designed for contestants.

Baoguaicai uses the most advanced virtual projection technology. Sitting in the booth, you can easily switch the screen between two thousand arenas.

Chu Ming sat generously on the chair, closed his eyes and rested. He had already applied to the system to match his opponent.

"No. 64 Arena, Chu Ming vs. Tatamu"

Time passed, about five minutes passed, and a burst of computer-synthesized sound without any emotion sounded in the cubicle.

Chu Ming took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and walked to the ring below.

Seven days of practice made his heart extremely calm. Chu Ming's heart beat slowly, extremely slowly, but every beat was extremely powerful, transporting blood and energy to every corner of his body.

Within the eight meridians of the Qi Meridian, the pure yang internal force cultivated by Yiqi Tongzi Kung is also slowly circulating. As Chu Ming steps forward, Chu Ming's whole body's energy and spirit suddenly condense, like a waking up male.

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The arena is very wide, with a length and width of nearly ten meters, but for martial arts masters, it is only the distance of a pounce.

There are no referees in the martial arts competition, and the outcome of the competition is determined by artificial intelligence, which eliminates the possibility of fraud to the greatest extent.

Chu Ming stood on the ring, his heart still, reflecting everything around him, but all his attention was focused on the man opposite.

It was a thin man, wearing a loose white training suit, with bandages wrapped around his arms.

From the opponent's rough skin and thin body, Chu Ming could tell that the opponent should be a Muay Thai master.

There are many schools of martial arts, and the martial arts of different schools will lead to different postures in the end.

Some schools are good at speed, pre-emptive strikes, and punches falling like rain. People of this school are destined not to train themselves to have a body shape like an iron tower.

You can tell at a glance, how a person's posture is, to a large extent, shows how well he practices martial arts.

Chu Ming inherited Madman Wu's martial arts experience and could see some of the opponent's details at a glance.

"3,2,1, start!"

With the sound of computer synthesized sounds, the battle is about to begin.

At the same time, a piece of information suddenly appeared in Chu Ming's consciousness.

"Special situation detected, martial arts decisive battle begins!"

"A group of dragons without a leader, the highest in the world, a three-foot-high platform, a sacrifice of life and death, the general trend is the direction, I am invincible!"

"Turn on special mode, martial arts battle!"

However, Chu Ming had no time to pay attention to the changes in the system panel at this moment. As early as the moment he stepped onto the ring, all his energy and energy were locked on this opponent.

"ha!"

The moment the computer-synthesized sound fell, a Muay Thai master named Tatamu suddenly let out a loud roar and pounced several meters away, showing a powerful explosive force.

Tatamu's attacks are extremely aggressive and extremely ferocious. This is exactly the style of Muay Thai. The secret of Muay Thai is the word ruthlessness. On weekdays, it is to constantly hit the strong tree with your fists, feet, arms and body.

Used to improve one's ability to resist blows, explosive power, and ability to tolerate pain.

This type of exercise will greatly overdraw the human body's potential and leave many hidden injuries, but it is extremely effective and can give people strong combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Similarly, the boxing skills practiced in this way are always forward and backward. Once you retreat, the breath in your chest will be released, and your combat effectiveness will drop by half in an instant.

To Chu Ming, Tatamu's pounce didn't look like a person pounced on him, but more like a ferocious cheetah.

Faced with this fierce attack, Chu Ming did not retreat but advanced. At this moment, his loose strength was twisted into one force, and he punched out, directly colliding with Tatamu's fist.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and Tatamu felt as if his punch had hit an unshakable mountain. The force of the opponent's fist was simply beyond his imagination.

"call!"

Tatamu stepped back to release his strength, feeling a sharp pain in his fists.

As soon as Tatamu retreated, his originally indomitable momentum was suddenly frustrated, but Chu Ming completely entered the state, with full strength in his body, punch after punch, and the punch became smoother and smoother.

When he entered the fighting state, all the gains and losses of victory, life and death were far away from him. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to defeat his opponent.

In three days, he was involved in life and death, stealing opportunities from heaven. He improved not only with his fists and feet, but also with his mind.

In a daze, Chu Ming seemed to have overlapped with that crazy martial artist, punching and kicking like a demon, leaving no way for him to escape.

Victory leads to life, defeat leads to death, there is nothing else!

With great strength, Chu Ming's hair stood on end, his strength and softness were swaying freely, and his heavy heartbeat sounded like the beating of a war drum.

"Crack!"

Facing a series of Chu Ming's attacks, Tatamu, who was frustrated, was immediately in a hurry. Chu Ming broke his arm with three or two punches, and then Chu Ming caught a flaw and punched him in the middle.

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There was only a sound of bones breaking, and Tatamu flew backwards, fell to the ground, and his breathing became extremely weak.

"Chu Mingsheng!"

The synthesized sound of the computer sounded, and immediately two bionic robots came to the ring and took Tatamu down to receive treatment.

Chu Ming did not go down to the ring immediately, but quietly realized the feeling before.

He didn't have much actual combat, or it was his first actual combat before. In terms of skills, he naturally couldn't compare with those martial arts masters who had experienced hundreds of battles, but the skills between the two were not absolute.

In terms of skills, Tatamu is definitely better than Chu Ming, but Chu Ming's physical fitness completely overwhelms the opponent, and the opponent's momentum was dampened by Chu Ming.

If this was a life-and-death showdown, Tatamu would already be dead.

After fighting in the first martial arts competition in his life, Chu Ming felt a lot in his heart.


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