Kunlun Fight World Extreme Fighting Finals Xi'an Branch Venue.
Li Ye sat on the bench in the lounge with a white towel draped over his shoulders. The manager opened the door and gave him an encouraging gesture and said: "Get ready to play, Li Ye, don't have any psychological pressure. It's a tie."
It equals victory.”
Li Ye raised his head and showed a relaxed smile to his manager. The announcement of the competition host could already be heard in his ears:
"The first person to appear is our local boxer, Li Ye. His record is thirty-five wins, thirteen draws, and six losses. He defeated Melia in his last match and was promoted."
Li Ye walked out of the lounge, walked out of the passageway into the venue, raised his strong arms, and patted two red gloves on his head. He walked from the passage to the center with the cheers of the audience, turned over and entered the fighting cage.
"The one on the red side is Davit Chilia, the overall champion of the last Kunlun Showdown. Chilia has achieved perfect harmony in his kilogram category..." The commentator at the competition venue kept mumbling.
Bah, it was so annoying that Li Ye wanted to use a toilet seat to seal his mouth.
Qilia appeared from the opposite side, and the venue rang with more intense applause and cheers. This was a Georgian bearded man. He walked through the stands with a big smile, turned over into the cage, and stood opposite Li Ye.
The referee stood between the two people, first checked their mouthguards and gloves, explained the rules of the game, and then quickly waved his hand: "Fight!"
Li Ye and Qi Liya clenched fists and faced off. Qi Liya took the lead and threw a tentative punch. Li Ye blocked and quickly returned with a left hook. Qi Liya came with a heavy kick. The two exchanged scores and succeeded.
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The sky outside the stadium suddenly became cloudy, as if they gathered together in an instant, and the silver lightning that snaked down bypassed the lightning rod and hit the dome of the stadium.
Li Ye felt annoyance in his chest. He raised his arms to block several combos from Qilia. Then time froze, his body went numb, and the entire venue suddenly fell into darkness. At the junction of light and darkness, a fierce strike
The uppercut hit him in the cheek.
He lost his center of gravity and fell down, but could not touch the ground for a long time, as if his whole body fell into a bottomless abyss.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to struggle, but his limbs were extremely heavy and he couldn't move.
Li Ye's body stopped falling. He lay on his side and looked up around him. The entire space was so dark that there was no trace of light, no noisy voices, no green emergency lights on, and no mobile phone flashes. He seemed to be cut off from the entire world.
Maybe only a second, a minute, or an hour passed, and he couldn't feel the existence of time at all.
The bright light of dawn finally appeared in front of his eyes, blooming like an ink painting. A magical image appeared in front of his eyes, which was clearer than the visual sense brought by the virtual image of VR glasses. Blue sky, long white clouds, and gray walls
There are green tiles, copper bells hanging under the eaves of the Bell and Drum Tower, cascading pavilions, vermilion doorposts and glazed door couplets, with the three traditional regular characters "Kaihuafang" written on them.
This picture was too real, not like the visual effect caused by a wide screen, because the bluestone road in the distance and the loess nearby extended to his body. The feeling of contact with the land was solid and friendly, and he was pulled back into the world again.
world.
"Brother, fight back quickly!"
He still didn't know where the sound came from, but he had been hit hard on the chest, and the dust kicked up by his Gebu trousers and straw sandals made him squint.
This was not an illusion or a mirage, this was someone hitting him.
Li Ye suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled the feet wearing straw sandals into his arms. The person who kicked him fell to the ground with a groan. He stood up with his hands on the loess, only to feel two people behind him punching his back and tickling him.
Without looking back, he directly kicked the person out like a sandbag.
A man rushed towards him and hit him in the face like a barrage of fists. Li Ye raised his arms and bent his elbows to block. The man quickly punched him five or six times. Li Ye remained motionless. When the opponent relaxed a little, Li Ye
Ye hit him with a straight punch, hitting him so hard that his nose bones were broken and his teeth became loose.
He retracted his fist and looked at it in surprise. There was no glove, and the force of this punch also increased a lot. The people he was fighting had no fighting experience, they were just street gangsters.
beat.
"It's better to have no gloves, I'll cripple you!"
A person rushed towards him from the opposite side and made very beautiful and fancy kicking movements in the air. The head and feet of the bun tied behind his head floated up. Li Ye calmly dodged sideways and faced the opponent with a sweeping kick.
The kick was very high, hitting the opponent's cheek and sending him flying.
In professional fighting competitions, you usually don’t dare to kick such a high kick when sweeping the leg. The first is that the center of gravity is unstable, and the second is that the range of movement is large, and the buffer time for the opponent is also long. A flexible opponent will not give you a chance to hit the kick, but instead
This will allow the opponent to find an opportunity to counterattack.
But Li Ye felt no pressure in his heart, because these were a bunch of laymen, and they could do whatever they felt comfortable with.
After a round of fighting, only two people were left standing. They were wearing round-collared ge robes and hunched up their bodies, their yellow faces flushed red, and their timidity was written on their faces.
"good!"
There were people watching the excitement on the street nearby who thought it was a serious matter. Li Ye turned around and saw a bound Hu man riding on a horse, escorted by three warriors wearing fine-scaled armor on each side.
This Hu man has a chubby face, squinted triangular eyes, a Chinese-style bun, a thick black beard that curves and droops at the corners of his lips, and a short beard on his chin that is braided in three sections with red silk thread.
"This man's kicking and beating skills are really beautiful, even better than our Turks' wrestling, haha."
The fat face of the Hu man is very endearing when he smiles, and his small mouth and small eyes are gathered into buns. The pupils in his eyes as big as mung beans are focused and shrunk. He seems to be laughing, but his true mood cannot be seen.
Several warriors escorted the Hu man to dismount outside Duting Post. There were more than a dozen oxcarts parked in the open space in front of the courtyard of the post station, as well as some shipments of goods. After the Hu man dismounted, he struggled with the hemp rope on his body, but he couldn't hold it.
Forgot to cast curious eyes on Li Ye.
The two thin-scaled warriors seemed to have a deep relationship with the Hu people. They smiled and reminded him: "General An, you are so generous. When you enter the palace tomorrow, you will be beheaded. How can you still show off to a man on the street?"
Are you interested?"
General An smiled nonchalantly and said: "If I were to be executed by the court, even if I was sad, it would be of no use. If I could turn bad luck into good luck, it would be too late to be happy, so how could I not be interested. The two blows the busker gave just now were very unusual.
Although it is simple and crude, it is very practical and has no tricks at all.”
Li Yewu was stunned. He finally figured out his identity, because there were two stone locks and a stone burden behind him. They were all equipment used to show off muscles and weightlifting. Look at this posture, at most it was just a juggler buying Dali Pills.
of.
He looked back at the foreigner in confusion, and his eyes were attracted by something more novel. The stone-bricked Suzaku Street in front of him was surrounded by straight walls and turned into a thoroughfare, leading to the imperial city at the end.
He turned around and looked south. In the distance was the majestic Mingde Gate Tower.
His eyes were full of light, and he turned left and right to look at everything in front of him. The waves in his heart were comparable to the stormy sea. The copper bells on the square gate, the eaves of the pavilions in Dutingyi, the carriages running on Zhuque Street, all wearing round robes
Men wearing collared robes and futou, a group of women wearing underskirts and high buns, bustling pedestrians walking around, like the bustling murals of Dunhuang coming to life, all of this was so clear in front of him.
This is not some 3D restoration map, this is the real Chang'an City, the imperial capital Chang'an City that has haunted people for three thousand years. These people are all from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.
He suddenly lowered his head and saw the hemp-colored Geyi on his body. He raised his head and touched the turban on his head. It turned out that he was also a member of the Chang'an people of the Tang Dynasty. A bitter smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. Was this joke too big?
If you are too big, can you hit yourself to Chang'an more than a thousand years ago with an uppercut?
The two guys standing in front of him clenched their fists and stared at each other eagerly. When they saw that the momentum was not right, they even ignored their companions and supported each other and ran away.
Li Ye relaxed and put away his free-fighting fist posture. He only felt someone tugging on his pants behind him. He turned around and saw an eight or nine-year-old girl standing behind him. Her eyes were wet and she called him happily: "Brother."
His eyes flickered, a little unbelievable that he didn't have any memory of the original owner of the body.
The little girl may have also seen the unfamiliarity and unfamiliarity in her brother's eyes, so she took two steps back timidly.
Several people hurriedly ran up from a distance, including Jinwu Guard patrolmen and bad guys from martial arts shops. The gangsters who made trouble got up from the ground and fled in all directions. Li Ye also had a premonition of the crisis, but his belongings and
The little girl is still here, I'm afraid she can't escape.
In the blink of an eye, several people had arrived in front of him. The Jinwu guard wearing a green and black cloth back armor held the hilt of his knife in his hand, pointed at him and said: "Where are you from, a wild man, but you dare to commit murder and cause trouble in the street! Here you go!"
I’ll take it, take it back and whip it!”
Li Ye didn't dare to act rashly. It sounded like they were Chang'an's police. He could only let the other party put the hemp rope around his neck.