Chapter 179 Demonstration (14)

Nie Xiaoer and the others, who were teased by Zhang Xiaohua, no longer had the heart to watch the competition in the ring, they stayed for a while, and then they left and went back.

Watching them staggering away, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel a little guilty, thinking to herself, did she go too far?

The rather dazzling arena in the Young Eagle Hall seemed to have regained its calm, and Team Leader Chang also heaved a sigh of relief. Manager Xu must have seen the noise in the morning, and he didn't know whether his handling was appropriate, whether he was dealing with it steadily, and whether he could handle it properly. In the eyes of Guanshi Xu?

The other children in the audience were very happy. Anyone who was surrounded by a group of people felt uncomfortable. Besides, this group of people was the support group for their own competition. , you can concentrate on the competition.

Not to mention Zhang Xiaohua's guilt, Chang's team leader's uneasiness, and the children's relaxation, but Nie Xiaoer and the others staggered out of the Young Eagle Hall, turned around the intersection, and immediately straightened their backs. Someone said: " Unexpectedly, this little flower is so difficult to deal with now. I wanted to trick him and make him leak a little bit, but the result was good. It was even more difficult than He Tianshu. Old He just kept silent. Mastered eight sets of swordsmanship!"

Another person also said: "Yes, Zhang Xiaohua is not what she used to be now, she is no longer the country kid we just met before."

"Hehe, yes, I can still vividly remember how he was bullied by Ma Jinger back then."

"That's right, people also need to grow up and mature. If you still look like you're being bullied, can you still hang around in the rivers and lakes? Don't let him wash up early, and go home to farm."

"That's what I said, but I always feel awkward being played by this kid like this. Brother, do we really want each of us to teach him a set of sword skills?"

Nie Xiaoer nodded, with a "smirk" on his face, and said, "Why not? I promised him, why don't you teach me?"

"Pull it down, this is not the image of the wise second brother in our minds, tell me quickly, do you always have any good plans?"

"Hey." Before Nie Xiaoer could speak, he let out a smug laugh, which made everyone's heart itch even more.

Seeing everyone's anxiety, Nie Xiaoer said slowly: "Let's talk about teaching Zhang Xiaohua's swordsmanship, but we didn't say how to teach it. There are many ways to teach, and teaching by example is just one of them. If Zhang Xiaohua's comprehension is still the same as before, if you teach him ten moves, he will forget eight moves for you, and we will be exhausted. Also, we just talked about teaching, but we didn't say that we must teach He? I think there are two ways. The first is to practice two sets of swordsmanship in front of him, whether he can learn it or not? The second is to find some sword books and throw them to him so that he can See for yourself, self-study, is also a way to teach martial arts. In short, the ancients said: He has Zhang Liangji, I have the wall ladder. Zhang Xiaohua, what can I do?"

Everyone clapped their hands and gave a thumbs up, and then happily walked away with their chests straightened out.

How did Zhang Xiaohua from the Young Eagle Hall know that she was being calculated by others, and she was still secretly guilty for doing too much for herself.

Alas, the ancients said it well: ginger is old and spicy. No bullying.

The rest of Zhang Xiaohua's competition, to be honest, was really lackluster, although the opponents were different, but he had the same means of fighting against the enemy, the same guerrilla strategy, that, of course, the result of the competition was also the same!

If it wasn't for the manual competition that had to be done according to the procedure, his opponents, as well as the team leader, would almost always have to discuss it with him and deal with it as a tie, so why waste time?

That stick of incense is also a copper coin, what a pity to waste it!

When the team leader Chang announced the draw, Zhang Xiaohua and her opponent jumped off the ring, and the martial arts competition of Zhang Xiaohua's group was over.

Zhang Xiaohua completed her journey in the martial arts competition with a record of nine fights and nine draws.

Then, Team Leader Chang and Team Leader Li were transcribing and calculating something,

A group of children next to them were staring at them anxiously. The bored Zhang Xiaohua suddenly understood that these children were waiting for their results in the competition. test?

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua became a little uneasy. She came to participate in this competition just to test herself. To put it bluntly, it was just for fun! But, will it affect one of these children because of my participation?

Wouldn't it be unbeautiful if it affected?

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua also seemed to understand that when the disciples of the Young Eagle Hall stared at her on the first day, they had some disapproving eyes.

However, when Zhang Xiaohua thought of her horrible record, she felt relieved, how could such a result stand in the way of anyone?

Not long after, Team Leader Chang stopped his pen, picked up a piece of paper, with a complicated expression on his face, looked at a group of upturned little faces in front of him, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohua who was a little far away from him in a weird way. Only then did he speak: "The results of this first-level commoner competition have come out, and four disciples have directly advanced to the first-level commoner. They are..."

Afterwards, Team Leader Chang announced the names of the four disciples including Mu Tangchun, and the faces of the four disciples who were called immediately glowed with joy.

The other disciples were not happy, and asked one after another: "Leader Chang, didn't five disciples advance directly? Why are there only four?"

Team Leader Chang explained: "Each year, it is stipulated that five students with the top five grades will advance directly, but this year's fifth place..."

Speaking of this, Team Leader Chang pointed to Zhang Xiaohua who was standing in the distance, and said helplessly, "The fifth place is disciple No. 250, Zhang Xiaohua who came from Huanxi Villa to participate in our martial arts competition!"

After hearing this, the rest of the disciples all looked at Zhang Xiaohua angrily. If they changed their gaze to a long sword, Zhang Xiaohua's body would be pierced with countless transparent holes, even if they used Misty Step, they couldn't escape.

After Zhang Xiaohua heard this, it was a lie to say that he was not happy. He was really proud and unexpected to be able to achieve such a result among this group of talented disciples. Zhang Xiaohua didn't want to give someone an advanced indicator.

Seeing that all the disciples wanted to vent their anger on Zhang Xiaohua, Team Leader Chang hurriedly said: "Although there are four people who will advance directly, according to the regulations of the Martial Arts Conference, we can recommend two disciples with first-level commoner strength to advance. Discussed with Team Leader Li, and considering the special nature of our group, we are going to recommend three disciples to make up for the direct advancement index occupied by Zhang Xiaohua."

When all the disciples heard it, they cheered up again, and Zhang Xiaohua also showed a happy smile.

Zhang Xiaohua walked up to Team Leader Chang, ready to salute and say goodbye, and said, "Team Leader Chang, thank you for your care these days. This martial arts performance is over, and it's time for me to go to Huanxi Villa. I hope I can come to participate in the competition next year."

All the disciples were dizzy, and they thought to themselves: "This guy is bad enough, this year is not enough to make trouble, and we are thinking about next year. We must practice martial arts well, and wait until next year to beat him all over the place."

The team leader was very strange and asked: "Zhang Xiaohua, what do you mean by these words? You have clearly passed the first test. From your tone, you are going back to Huanxi Villa and are not going to participate in tomorrow's competition. ?”

"There is still a competition tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned, and asked: "Isn't the Martial Arts Competition over today? Our competitions are over, what competition is there tomorrow?"

It was only then that Team Leader Chang realized that Zhang Xiaohua in front of him really didn't seem to know the content of the martial arts competition, so he patiently explained to him: "The martial arts performance of our Misty faction is divided into three stages, commonly known as passing three stages. It is the competition you have conducted in the past three days. It is to win the group competition and determine the rank of the disciples. For example, Mu Tangchun and the others are now the first rank of commoners. The second round is for the winner of the first round. The winners do not include the recommended advanced disciples we just mentioned. They will conduct a one-on-one competition to determine the top ten. These ten disciples will have special rewards. Then these ten disciples have passed the third level qualification, and the third level is the challenge level, these ten disciples will challenge a disciple of the next level at will, and if they win or tie, they will get a higher level."

This time, Zhang Xiaohua understood that she had just passed the first level.

He asked curiously: "Team Leader Chang, I am only here to participate in the Martial Arts Competition at Huanxi Villa, and it does not involve the advancement of your Misty Sect disciples. Will I also participate in the next two levels of competition?"

Leader Chang nodded and said: "Since you participated in our group's competition, I checked the previous records. Although there have been no outsiders participating in the Martial Arts Conference for decades, there were still many people who participated in the martial arts competition a hundred years ago. Few outsiders actively participated, and quite a few people entered the second and third rounds. However, one thing, I read the records, most of these advanced outsiders are well-known in the Jianghu People, after joining the Lotus Escort, those who participated in this martial arts competition, their martial arts themselves are quite high, and their results, to be honest, are much better than yours."

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, did not deny her achievements, and said, "That is to say, I will participate in tomorrow's competition?"

Team Leader Chang smiled and said, "Of course, why should I remind you? However, according to your grades, it's okay not to participate. There is no time limit, and your method of competition may not take advantage anymore. Anyway, you can pass the first level, which is already good. I suggest that you don’t need to pass the next two levels. By the way, with you The two disciples of the Lotus Bodyguard Bureau who participated in the Martial Arts Competition together have withdrawn from the competition yesterday."

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know that there would be a competition tomorrow, and she didn't plan to compete with these children for any more places. However, she just got the token of the Pharmacy Hall from He Tianshu this morning. I have to give it back to others. Thinking of the vitality of the medicine hall, Zhang Xiaohua feels a little bit reluctant, and this is also true for the team leader. If you don’t tell me that there will be a competition tomorrow, it’s fine. You tell me first, and then persuade me not to participate , Isn't it because I always draw? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua was a little unhappy, and asked: "Then, if I participate, if I make it into the top ten, will I take another place in your Young Eagle Hall?" ?”

Team Leader Chang liked Zhang Xiaohua's question so ignorantly, and he happened to be able to study his knowledge, so he said, "No, it's clearly recorded in the gang log. If you can enter the top ten, you will give the If you have a quota, the disciples of our Young Eagle Hall will still choose ten disciples."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua said decisively: "Then I will come to participate tomorrow."

"Oh?" Team leader Chang was a little surprised, and said, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Xiaohua frowned and said, "Of course I'm sure. It doesn't matter if I lose. If I win, I can still compete with second-order commoner disciples. I don't suffer any disadvantages. Why don't you come?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua had already made up his mind, Team Leader Chang stopped persuading him and told him that he could just come to Young Eagle Hall as usual tomorrow, so Zhang Xiaohua left.

After leaving the Young Eagle Hall, one of Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts was to go to the Pharmacy Hall, but when she thought about it carefully, her second brother was still in the Misty School, so she had no reason to go to other places first, so she had to go back to Zhang Xiaohu's place along the same road. residence.

The gate of Zhang Xiaohu's small courtyard was still closed, Zhang Xiaohua walked to the door, patted on the door, but when there was no movement, she shouted impatiently: "Second brother, it's me."

Sure enough, the door opened in response, Zhang Xiaohua walked in, and said displeasedly: "Second brother, why don't you close the door every day, if they keep coming to flatter you, don't you just close the door for the rest of your life?" ?”

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu's face was covered with sweat, he wiped it off slightly, and said, "Oh, I don't know, let's talk about it after closing the door, my martial arts at this time are too low, I can't hold my head up in front of others, it's really not good The only way is this."

Only then did Zhang Xiaohua notice that the second brother was sweating profusely, and asked in surprise: "Second brother, why are you sweating so much? What are you doing?"

"Why?" Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly, walked to the open space in the small courtyard, and practiced his handy Liuhe boxing technique one move at a time.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to disturb him, so she sat on a small stone bench and watched quietly, but after watching for a long time, Zhang Xiaohu beat him over and over again without stopping, and the sweat flowed down like slurry.

Zhang Xiaohua felt something was wrong, so she shouted: "Second Brother, Second Brother, stop and have a rest."

But Zhang Xiaohu turned a deaf ear to it.

Looking at it, Zhang Xiaohua got anxious, jumped up from the small stone bench, jumped into the range of Zhang Xiaohu's moves with one lunge, blocked Zhang Xiaohu's fist with his left hand, and punched into Zhang Xiaohu's side with a Big Dipper Fist with his right hand , Zhang Xiaohu saw his younger brother's fist approaching him, but he didn't answer, and greeted him with a punch. Zhang Xiaohua didn't avoid the blunt touch, feeling that the second brother's fist was very strong. It seemed that he was really going to use all his strength. Zhang Xiaohua Wherever he was afraid, his hands were a little heavier, so the two fought together.

It took him another two sticks of incense, Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel that much effort, after all, his arms are very strong now, no need for any internal strength, but Zhang Xiaohu is not like that, he used to have Use internal strength as a basis, and now you have completely abandoned low-level internal strength and mental methods. Now you are fighting Zhang Xiaohua with all your physical strength. Who is Zhang Xiaohua's opponent? If Zhang Xiaohua hadn't deliberately made concessions, Zhang Xiaohu would have been knocked to the ground by his younger brother long ago.

Seeing that the second elder brother's fist was not as heavy as it was at the beginning, and his face was tired, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to fight any more. He sold an opening and showed a gap under his armpit, just facing Zhang Xiaohu's fist , just heard the sound of "Peng", Zhang Xiaohua fell out in response, and shouted: "Ouch!"

The painful cry fell in Zhang Xiaohu's ears, and he immediately stopped his moves, ran to Zhang Xiaohua, carefully helped him up, and asked anxiously: "Is the injury in the armpit? How is it? Does it hurt?" ?”

Seeing the anxious look of the second brother, Zhang Xiaohua secretly smiled inwardly, but she didn't dare to show her flaws, so she only frowned and said, "Second brother, I am kind enough to accompany you, why are you so cruel, I am your relative Brother, you don't have to bully me like this because of your high martial arts skills, ouch, it hurts so much."

Zhang Xiaohu quickly said with a smile on his face: "Xiaohua, it's all about my brother's fault. My brother is in a bad mood today. If you are not careful, take a deep breath and see if your chest is stuffy. If not, let's go to the pharmacy hall quickly. Don't break you."

Zhang Xiaohua deliberately took a deep breath, then let it out, closed her eyes for a while and said: "It's okay, second brother, there seems to be nothing uncomfortable in my chest, it's just that the place you hit hurts, hey, second brother, how do you feel?" What's not good? Smash your younger brother hard, by the way, you are sweating profusely, have you been practicing boxing since you came back in the morning?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a while, then nodded silently.

Zhang Xiaohua touched her armpits and said, "Second brother, help me over there, let's sit on the stone bench and talk about it."

Zhang Xiaohua looked injured, Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to carefully help him to the stone bench.

After sitting down, Zhang Xiaohua said again: "Second brother, I have been competing for a day, can I have some water?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohu silently took the teacup and tea from the room. Zhang Xiaohua took it, poured out two cups of tea, handed it to Zhang Xiaohu, and said, "Second brother, you can drink some too."

Zhang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "You can drink too."

After Zhang Xiaohua picked up the cup, Zhang Xiaohu started to drink.

Both of them drank water and put down their cups before Zhang Xiaohua asked again: "Second brother, what's going on? You're asked to keep practicing boxing as soon as you come back?"

Zhang Xiaohu looked up at the sky, seemed to be thinking about something, then poured another cup of tea, and said while drinking: "Actually, Xiaohua, it's nothing, it's just, alas, it's just that I feel useless, look at you, I didn't have a teacher, and I didn't even learn boxing completely, but I still practiced martial arts unremittingly. I put together those incomplete boxing moves, and I managed to practice successfully. Moreover, look at your current level of martial arts. None of my disciples are opponents, they are much stronger than me, I, I feel that I am useless."

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