The young monk didn't want to get entangled with Hong Rui and the others. After all, his master Xuan Zheng once said that he would not let him attack others casually, but unfortunately these people seemed to be unwilling to let him go if they didn't force him to do it.
If you have to cross yourself, you will either admit that what you just said is nonsense, or you will have to compete with Hong Rui
For a moment, if you want the young monk to take back what he just said, it is definitely impossible. After all, the young monk does not think there is anything wrong with what he said. Even if there is an error, the young monk is just expressing his views on the Buddha.
With an understanding of domestic boxing, is it right to just bear in mind and say nothing when you see a problem?
In the eyes of the young monk, as long as there are questions, they should be asked, and as long as they have something to say, they should be said. After all, everything is hidden in the heart, so there is no point in it. If you can endure the calm for a while and step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter.
The young monk didn't know whether his words were true or not, but in the young monk's eyes, forbearance still showed incompetence in the end, just like his master Xuan Zheng, who would never tolerate anything.
All things in the world have their own right and justice.
If you have to refer to a deer as a horse, then who can tell the difference between black and white time?
The monks gathered around the young monk and Hong Rui, pointing in twos and threes. What they were saying was just waiting to see how the young monk would make a fool of himself. The young monk shook his head helplessly and sighed softly.
I thought to myself: "It seems that what the master said is right. A place like the martial arts training ground is not suitable for me to come here."
Jingming on the side frowned slightly, feeling a little ashamed in his heart. After all, he was the one who brought the young monk here. With things like this, he felt that he also had a certain responsibility.
"Wu Jie, you are in no one's land, and I am in no one's land, but as your teacher, I will give you a hand, what do you think?" Hong Rui said to Wu Jie in front of him with an expressionless face.
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"No need!" Wujie replied lightly.
As soon as Wujie said these words, the people around him were in an uproar. The monks frowned and looked at Wujie in the square, with extremely puzzled expressions on their faces. Although they all knew that Wujie was extremely talented, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people, but Wujie's face was extremely confusing.
Master Hong Rui, who is also in the No Man Realm, is still so arrogant. This is something that no one has thought of. After all, Hong Rui has been practicing boxing for a long time, and his realm is also the second level of No Man. Whether it is in terms of boxing
The level of proficiency is still in itself
In terms of realm, Hong Rui and the young monk are not on the same level. Hong Rui's intention to let the young monk have one hand is not because he wants to hold it up, but more because he wants to give Xuan Zheng a face. After all, he is competing with the young monk today.
Things that come out of my mouth
He was already in the wrong. If a master uncle went to compete with a master nephew and refused to give up a hand, it would be even more unreasonable. However, Hong Rui did not expect that the young monk would not appreciate it at all and refused Hong Rui directly.
Rui’s kindness.
"Wujie, my uncle said he would give you a hand, so he means giving you a hand. It is just a competition, there is no need to be so serious." Jingming on the side seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and frowned and said to the young monk.
"I said it's not necessary, don't they just want to see if what I just said is correct? If Master Hong Rui really gives me a hand, they will definitely say other things, or I will not compare, but be better than me
It must be fair and just." The young monk stopped slowly, and then said to Hong Rui in front of him: "Even if I lose to Uncle Hong Rui today, as a junior, I will not suffer, and I should be taught a lesson.
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After everyone heard what the young monk said, they all turned and frowned at the young monk. Although these words were arrogant, they did make some sense.
What everyone wants to see now is nothing more than a result. No matter whether the little monk wins or loses, it will not affect the overall situation in the end.
Mingjing looked at the little monk and sighed softly, but said nothing.
The young monk took a step back, looked at Hong Rui in front of him expressionlessly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Hong Rui, can we start the competition?"
"Yeah." Hong Rui nodded.
At this time, all the disciples in the martial arts training ground, whether they were practicing boxing or stick training, were all surrounding these two. The young monk had been in Qingshan Temple for such a long time, and the last competition seemed to be like this.
, that time the little monk changed everyone's impression of him. At that time, the little monk was like a hero in the eyes of everyone, but now it seemed that more people were standing behind Hong Rui. After all, the little monk's words offended the entire Qingshan
temple.
Hong Rui stood in front of the young monk with an expressionless face. The young monk slowly moved his luck, and the aura around him suddenly surged. The internal power of the No Man's Realm was indeed terrifying. Most of the disciples present were in the martial soul-controlling realm, and the young monk
The No Man's Land seems so outstanding.
After seeing the little monk's luck, Hong Rui turned his palm into a fist and asked the little monk, "Are you ready?"
"Okay!" The little monk nodded slowly.
"Then I'll take action!"
Hong Rui shouted softly, and in a flash, he rushed directly in front of the young monk, and then suddenly punched out. The young monk tilted his head to avoid the punch, but the young monk was not affected by Hong Rui's punch just now.
I feel proud because I feel empty. After all, Qingshan Temple's boxing technique is all about attacking in the east and west, hitting with fingers up and down, feigning attack and actually retreating.
It seemed that he was retreating but actually advancing, using both the virtual and the real, so the young monk quickly focused his attention on Hong Rui's left fist. Sure enough, after Hong Rui's punch was empty, there was no pause in his movements, and his left hand came out with great force.
The punch was much more violent than the previous one. When the young monk saw Hong Rui's attack, he quickly crossed his hands to block his abdomen.`
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Hong Rui's fist met the little monk's hands, making a huge sound, a very standard blow to the east and west. Although the little monk had been prepared in advance, Hong Rui had no choice but to be passionate about this boxing technique.
Due to his condition and the advantages of his own realm, Hong Rui was able to punch with great force regardless of whether the young monk reacted in advance or not.
After the little monk resisted the punch forcefully, although he was not knocked away by Hong Rui's punch, his body still flew backwards.
"That's awesome!"
The monks around him couldn't help but widened their eyes and sighed after seeing Hong Rui's punch.
It is true that Hong Rui's punch gave people a very amazing feeling in terms of both speed and strength. This kind of feeling is not something that ordinary people can achieve. At least it is impossible to do it without decades of experience in boxing.