In the afternoon, the second round of the competition.
Gao Shuang, Qiu Zizhao, and Xia Ming were lucky enough to advance to the second round; only Lin Wei encountered a stronger player and was eliminated.
Seeing Xia Ming's happy expression, Cai Yingwu was even more upset, damn, I could have upgraded, but I had to change. I'll just find my own happiness.
The opponent Cheng Yu met in the second round was Wang Fei, who was in the realm of a high-level warrior. He liked kicks. He admired Huang Feihong's Foshan Shadowless Kicks and practiced the Mandarin Duck Kicks for two years.
His most proud move is to fly up into the air and kick out with two consecutive kicks, which he named himself Foshan Shadowless Kick.
At this time, the two of them were already standing on the stage.
"Look, it's that little junior brother again."
"I wonder if I will have such good luck this time."
"I'm disgusted. He didn't win the last round. Cai Yingwu was injured on his own."
"I guess so, maybe it was just a coincidence that the Taiwan compatriot's wrist was broken."
"Even so, I can't figure it out. Even if it hits the steel plate, it won't break easily."
"This kid must be so lucky!"
"I'm afraid I won't be so lucky this time. Senior Brother Wang Fei's mandarin duck legs are not in vain."
"Hey, Senior Brother Zhu------! Come here for a moment."
"Damn it, please stop talking and panting, what do you mean by feeding the pigs?" Senior Brother Zhu was the one who won the money in the morning.
"Just call Senior Brother Zhu. If you yell nonsense next time, be careful and I'll beat you up."
"Senior Brother Zhu, I didn't shout nonsense. I suddenly choked just now. I choked. Do you still want to bet?"
"Then why don't you dare to gamble? I'm afraid you will run out of money."
"Okay, I'll be the banker this time. I bet that Senior Brother Wang Fei will win. I'll bet 100 first and leave it here."
"Can I bet 1,000?" Senior Brother Zhu asked.
"Of course. Then I have to get some sponsorship. I can't do it alone. If I lose, I can't afford to pay 1,000."
"Everyone, come on. Senior Brother Zhu is making a big move. He bets 1,000 on Junior Brother Cheng Yu to win. Anyone want to follow?"
"I'm betting on 100, Wang Fei will win."
"I'm 50, Wang Fei"
"I'm 50"
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"I bet 10,000 gambling equipment, and Wang Fei wins the land."
"Taiwanese compatriot, please straighten your tongue and tell me, what is a gambling tool? That is a bet."
"It's a place for gambling equipment, I'm not wrong, I want to take revenge!" Cai Yingwu held his severed hand, thinking, he lost in the morning, and he will win some money from this chicken in the afternoon, which can be regarded as a place of revenge.
La.
Senior Brother Zhu thought to himself, why don't you choose the right target for your damn revenge? You have no money to bully me, right? I will risk everything. If I lose, I will run away and not be here anymore.
He turned around and scolded the boy again, "You damn thing, you are so insidious. Aren't you the banker? How come I am the banker again?"
I prayed secretly in my heart, Junior Brother Cheng Yu, you must live up to your expectations, otherwise Senior Brother Zhu will have no choice but to run away.
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"I bet 300, Cheng Yu wins!" A female student came over, it was Gao Shuang.
"I pledged the food expenses for one semester, 2000, Cheng Yu!" Qiu Zizhao also came over.
"My 3000, Cheng Yu wins!" Xia Ming is not far behind.
As soon as he saw the reinforcements coming, Senior Brother Zhu's smile returned to his face. It seemed that the brother was not fighting alone.
"Who's coming! Bet big, win big, come and place your bets, there won't be a shop like this in this village." He started shouting, not afraid of attracting more opponents.
"My 5000, Cheng Yu wins!" Lin Wei lost the game and could not miss the opportunity again.
The stakes are getting bigger and bigger, and more people are interested.
"200, Wang Fei wins."
"500, Wang Fei"
"100, Cheng Yu!" There are also people who are not afraid of losing.
"Wait a minute, I'll go back and get the money..." This guy thought the game could be waiting for him.
"Come back, it's too late, the game will start soon."
...
Senior Brother Zhu and the junior fellow student were happy. One collected the money and the other recorded it. The two of them cooperated very well.
"Senior Brother Zhu, how about we jointly open a casino in the future. This will make money quickly and be lively."
"You just bet 100 and open a casino. Even if you win, it won't be 100."
"I,..." The junior brother's heart suddenly went cold. Yes, I only have 100. Such a lot of money is not mine. What am I trying to do here?
Wang Fei and Cheng Yu hugged each other on the stage, "Please!"
Watching Cheng Yu's game in the morning, Wang Fei thought to himself, I don't believe in evil. Let's see if it's your body that's hard or my legs that are hard.
He flew up and shouted: "Foshan Wuying Kick!" He quickly kicked the door in front of Cheng Yu with both feet.
"Look, don't make any noise, Senior Brother Wang Fei is here to kill you."
"I think Junior Brother Cheng Yu is in trouble this time. After all, his legs are stronger than his fists! A kick is huge!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Cai punched the chest, and Senior Brother Wang Fei kicked him in the face. It seems that Senior Brother Wang Fei is smart. This move is wonderful!" This analysis was clear and logical.
"Junior brother Cheng Yu won't use his face to break senior brother Wang Fei's feet this time, right?"
"That's your IQ. Do you have the nerve to resist being beaten?"
"Cheng Yu, be careful!"
"Junior Brother, do a quick move, you can't block it with your face!" Senior Brother Zhu also became anxious and reminded him loudly.
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Cheng Yu saw that Wang Fei's legs were fast, so he used his spiritual consciousness to observe. Just when Wang Fei's front foot was about to reach the door, he quickly dodged to avoid it.
While dodging, he took action and shouted in a low voice: "Plum Blossom Acupuncture Hand!"
His right hand quickly swept across Wang Fei's legs, and his thumb, index finger, and middle finger alternately pointed at the opponent's three acupoints: Taixi, Waiqiu, and Yinlingquan. The fingertips revealed ancient spiritual power.
Three tiny sounds sounded.
With a thud, Wang Fei fell to the ground.
"What happened? Junior Brother Cheng Yu actually dodged a powerful blow from Senior Brother Wang Fei."
"Why did Senior Brother Wang Fei fall down?"
"That's right. If you kick the ball in the air, you won't fall down."
...
After Wang Fei landed, he immediately used the Oolong Gallows.
"Look, senior brother Wang Fei is up again."
Just as Wang Fei stood up, he felt a stab of pain at the tip of his ankle. His entire right leg was instantly paralyzed. He sat down on the stage and could no longer stand up.
"Why are you up? Aren't you sitting down?"
"That's not right, Senior Brother Wang didn't do the Oolong Gallows trick well."
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At this time, the referee stepped forward to count the seconds for Wang Fei and asked Wang Fei if he could stand up and fight again.
Wang Fei shook his head in pain, his face full of shame.
"Cheng Yu wins in this group!"
The audience cheered!
"Damn it, lost again!"
"Junior brother Cheng Yu, thank you, Lao Zhu has won again! Haha! It's so fucking cool!"
"What's the situation? I'm very unlucky today!"
.....
Cheng Yu went over to unlock senior brother Wang Fei's acupuncture points and pulled him up.
A coach from the referee team whispered, "Hey, it turns out to be a plum blossom acupuncture pointer!"
A coach next to him said: "You mean, this kid has been passed down by Uncle Ruan!"
...
Gao Shuang and Xia Ming stopped in the second round. Although they lost, they were still happy and won money.
In the next two rounds, Cheng Yu directly exposed his strength. In the third round, he broke his opponent's arm with one punch, and in the fourth round, he broke two ribs with one punch.
Relying on their strength, Qiu Zizhao and Cheng Yu both reached the top eight and entered the finals.
Brother Zhu was so convinced that Cheng Yu would win that he smiled from ear to ear all day long and was busy counting money.
The next day is the finals.
When the students from the last Wuxing Ranking came on stage, the audience burst into applause and cheers...
Song Tianxu, dressed in white, walked at the front, waving to the audience frequently.
"Senior Brother Tianxu, I love you!"
"That is Song Tianxu, the person ranked first on the martial arts list, who often represents the school in competitions all over the world."
"I heard that last month, Senior Brother Tianxu defeated XX."
"XX, isn't that a professional player? Is Senior Brother Tianxu so good?"
"So what if you play professionally? With Song Tianxu's skills, he will definitely become a professional player in the future."
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"Junior Sister Tianjiao, I bought this for you." Xu Fei took out a small box and handed it to Song Tianjiao.
"Senior brother, I don't want it, I really don't want it."
"Song Tianjiao, my goddess, I love you!" Cai Yingwu shouted loudly from the audience, without any scruples.
"Don't yell nonsense, or Brother Xu Fei will beat you to a disability."
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Most of the people ranked on the martial arts list are senior brothers and sisters aged 16 or 7. They have long given up studying cultural classes and often represent the school in some competitions and performances to earn some extra money for the school and themselves. Most of their spare time is spent in closed training.
Rarely show up at school.
Song Tianjiao is a special case.
After the first round of the final draw, Cheng Yu's opponent was Guan Xing, who ranked sixth on the last martial arts list.
There is no suspense, defeat your opponent with one move and win.
Qiu Zizhao was lucky enough to draw Ma Xiang, who was ranked ninth last year. He almost defeated his opponent and occupied a to-be-determined seat.
Song Tianjiao won strongly and also won a seat.
After a challenge match and a resurrection match, 10 new contestants on the school martial arts star list were finally selected. (To be continued)