Chapter 95 Contest

In the middle of the crowd is a wide open space. These people have seen many challenges and competitions, so the space left is really suitable. If it is too big, it is difficult to see clearly, and if it is small, it is easy to hurt yourself. The current size must have been through a lot of blood and tears. Lessons learned to get the best results.

In the open space, Yu Deyi had already packed up and was greeting familiar people proudly, waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to arrive. When he saw Zhang Xiaohu squeeze in, he immediately stopped smiling and became serious.

Zhang Xiaohu looked around and said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, stand a little further away. Compared with the boxing skills, this may not take care of you, and there may be accidental injuries."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Okay, second brother, I will stand with them."

After saying that, he pointed to Shangguan Yun and Yu Lun standing next to him, grabbed Li Jinfeng and stood aside with them.

Yu Deyi and Zhang Xiaohu looked at each other, clasped their fists at the same time, and said, "Please."

Then, the two made the same starting gesture at the same time.

Zhang Xiaohua had also practiced Liuhe Quan, but unfortunately he only remembered a few of the moves. He recognized the familiar starting position. He thought, could Yu Deyi use Liuhe Quan to deal with Zhang Xiaohu's Liuhe Quan?

When the two of them started to move, Zhang Xiaohua realized that what he had expected was right. The arrogant Yu Deyi really couldn't bear to see others saying that Zhang Xiaohu was a genius, so he specially used Liuhe Fist to counter Zhang Xiaohu's Liuhe Fist, so you They punched me and kicked each other for several rounds. Both of them were extremely skillful in their movements. They knew every move by heart. When they fought, it was really beautiful. They acted like brothers, and they cooperated very well.

The people nearby were dazzled and applauded. Some even said: "These two performed really well, as if they have been practicing together for many years."

What seemed like compliments turned into sarcasm in Yu Deyi's ears. Zhang Xiaohu had been practicing for more than a month, so it was certainly a compliment. But he himself had been immersed in martial arts for many years, and he could compete with such an opponent. Such a result was not what he expected. Thinking of this, he unconsciously put away his contempt, tightened his fists, and accelerated the pace of his attack. The fists and legs fell towards Zhang Xiaohu like raindrops.

The suddenly accelerated attack rhythm made Zhang Xiaohu very uncomfortable, and flaws appeared from time to time. Fortunately, he was very familiar with this boxing method and made up for it well before Yu Deyi broke into the flaws. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu was like a man in the rain. The lotus leaf, despite the crackling raindrops and swaying here and there, still wouldn't fall.

Seeing that Yu Deyi had almost finished all the Liuhe Fist, Zhang Xiaohu was still able to fight with ease. Yu Deyi narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand, lowered his right hand, and held it in front of his chest. With a sway in his steps, he gave up the Liuhe Fist. He switched to Baguazhang, which uses softness to overcome strength, and started to swim around Zhang Xiaohu. That Zhang Xiaohu was also amazing. Seeing Yu Deyi changing his fist techniques, he was not nervous. He held the horse step and guarded the door, still using Liuhe Fist, while fighting While testing, wait for Yu Deyi's flaw.

Zhang Xiaohua had never learned Baguazhang, so she was worried about her second brother at first, but seeing Zhang Xiaohu remain unchanged in response to all changes and sticking to the door, she was half relieved. After a while, Zhang Xiaohu unexpectedly After calming down, Zhang Xiaohua understood that there was no way for the second brother to do this set of boxing techniques, so he focused on Ba Gua Zhang and wanted to take a closer look at the moves inside.

Unfortunately, after watching for a long time, when Yu Deyi was about to change his boxing techniques, Zhang Xiaohua still didn't remember any of the moves. He couldn't help but feel discouraged. It seemed that his qualifications were really not that bad. Fortunately, the one beside him Yu Lun didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise, he would definitely laugh at him, a country bumpkin. How could boxing be so easy to learn? Otherwise, who would dare to show off their fists in the martial arts arena? As soon as the competition is over, someone else has stolen all his unique skills. How can you let people hang out in the arena?

Before Zhang Xiaohua's bad mood dissipated, Yu Deyi had already changed several punches, but none of them posed a substantial threat to Zhang Xiaohu.

So he rolled his eyes, took the plan seriously, and used a flaw in his moves. Zhang Xiaohu didn't seem to realize that it was a trap. It was still a Liuhe Fist move, and he punched Yu Deyi's left rib with his right hand. Deyi was not only delighted when he saw the fist approaching, but he used his left hand to wrap his hand around Zhang Xiaohu's wrist, and his right hand took advantage of the situation to grab Zhang Xiaohu's lapel. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua almost screamed, wasn't this what Nie was doing that day? Did the waiter throw him out with a thousand pounds? Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but clench her fists with her hands and became worried about her second brother.

Zhang Xiaohu saw that his wrist was caught, and Yu Deyi grabbed his lapel with his right hand. Of course, he couldn't succeed, so he changed his left hand and pushed it towards Yu Deyi's right hand. When Yu Deyi saw Zhang Xiaohu's left palm push, he followed the trend. He changed his grasp into a fist and pressed against Zhang Xiaohu's palm. His left hand still followed the trend and did not change Zhang Xiaohu's fist posture and direction. He even increased his strength and used his right fist as a fulcrum to throw Zhang Xiaohu away from his side. .

Zhang Xiaohua saw that her second brother seemed to be following in her footsteps and couldn't help but scream. However, before his voice hit the ground, the situation on the field changed. Zhang Xiaohu was seen in the air, passing Yu Deyi, and turned over several times in a row. With a somersault, Yu Deyi relieved Yu Deyi's strength, and even borrowed a little strength to kick out from the air, running towards Yu Deyi's shoulder.

Yu Deyi quickly blocked it with his hands, but lost the initiative and was kicked back a few steps.

Seeing this wonderful scene, everyone on the sidelines couldn't help but cheer loudly. This cheer fell on Yu Deyi's ears. It was really inconvenient. It was as annoying as needle pricks. He couldn't help but become angry and raised his right foot. With a step of luck, he performed Qinggong and rushed to Zhang Xiaohu, who had just landed. He took a deep breath, and from his Dantian luck to his palm, he saw that the white palm instantly turned into a light purple, a strange arc, The palm struck Zhang Xiaohu. Seeing the faint purple palm, Shangguan Yun's expression also changed, and he shouted: "Purple sand palm?!" It turned out that Yu Deyi was so anxious that he actually used his inner strength!

Zhang Xiaohua, who was next to her, heard the words "Purple Sand Palm" and secretly thought it was not good. She hurriedly ran into the field, but she had no time to think about what effect she could have there.

Zhang Xiaohu had just stood still with the stake when he saw Yu Deyi coming towards him like a wind. He was stunned when he saw the purple palm slapping in front of his eyes. In a hurry, he did not dare to block it with his fists, but just used his feet to block it. , his body shape changed suddenly, he turned sideways and gave way with his purple palm, but Zhang Xiaohu's arm collided with Yu Deyi's arm. In front of Yu Deyi's body that used his internal strength, Zhang Xiaohu could no longer remain stable. , staggered, and fell in the direction of Zhang Xiaohua. Before Zhang Xiaohu could stand firm, Yu Deyi's palm came to his eyes again like a shadow!

At this moment, Shangguan Yun shouted loudly: "Yu Deyi, Zisha Zhang, stop it!" He also hurriedly ran towards the field.

Shangguan Yun's shout fell in Yu Deyi's ears, and Yu Deyi immediately woke up. This was a boxing competition. His opponent was Zhang Xiaohu, who did not know internal strength and was also good at one kind of boxing. If his purple sand palm could shoot On his body, it ranged from severed limbs to severe injuries. He was filled with regret and wanted to take back his inner strength. However, the strength had already been sent out and could not be taken back out of thin air. So... what should I do? Yu Deyi's face also changed from pride to anxiety.

Zhang Xiaohu saw that the purple palm was about to fall on his chest, but his fists were in the process of being raised, and it was too late to stop him anyway. At this moment, his mind was extremely calm, and his eyes were fixed on the increasingly... Big palm, waiting for that painful moment.

However, suddenly, a small fist appeared in his field of vision, yes, a small, white fist, pierced through the space under his right rib, and in a flash of light, he landed on the purple palm in the blink of an eye. In front of his own chest, he came up to him.

The purple palm and white fist struck together instantly.

Yu Deyi originally thought that he was going to cause a big disaster, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, there was this fist blocking his way. He was so happy that he hit the fist with his palm, using the force to absorb 70% of his internal strength. Even so, Large-scale retrograde internal force can easily cause damage to the meridians, but at this time, there is not much to worry about.

When the internal energy in his hand returned to his meridians, Yu Deyi felt at ease. Just as he was about to slowly withdraw his internal energy, another change occurred. 30% of the internal energy in Yu Deyi's palm hit the small fist, and there was a sound next to his ear. Hearing a thin sound of "click, click, click", and then a scream of "ouch", the sound was very loud, it must have been extremely painful. Yu Deyi heard that the sound seemed familiar, and for a moment he did not think of who it was. I just thank you secretly in my heart. I will thank them properly later. Just when Yu Deyi thought that the situation was in his hands, suddenly, a fierce force came out from the fist that was in contact with his palm, hitting his palm directly. The force was not internal force, but Pure power, under the impact of this power, Yu Deyi was unable to hold the stake steadily, and fell backwards. The 70% of the recovered internal force also escaped Yu Deyi's control, and flowed back like a tide. Yu Deyi's face was instantly frightened. The blood was gone, and his body was in the air, doing several somersaults in a row, trying to relieve the force of retreat. At the same time, Yu Deyi also quickly tightened his mind, secretly used internal energy and mental techniques, and tried his best to integrate the out-of-control internal energy into the normal meridians.

Fortunately, the strength was just strength, not internal force. It did not invade Yu Deyi's meridians. It only interfered with his internal energy and did no substantial damage. After a few somersaults, he landed on the ground and was able to hold a stake. He stopped, but the internal force that had just gone out of control had already caused damage to his meridians. Before Yu Deyi could stand still, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs and other places were actually injured.

The owner of the fist was even more unbearable. After a scream, there was no sound. His body was hit by 20% of Yu Deyi's internal force and flew backwards. He drew a graceful arc in the air and fell to the ground far away. Didn't get up again.

Zhang Xiaohu saw the fist and palm hitting each other, and heard the sound of bones breaking and the familiar scream. He was horrified. Could it be Zhang Xiaohua? It's just that his body has lost its balance. When he staggered to the ground and stood up again, his thin body had fallen far away and there was no movement.

Zhang Xiaohu quickly got up, shouted: "Little flower.", and rushed towards her.

When he arrived at Zhang Xiaohua's side, Shangguan Yun had already run over. Shangguan Yun did not dare to hesitate, and quickly picked up Zhang Xiaohua's thin body, put his fingers under Zhang Xiaohua's nose, and then let out a long breath. , said to Zhang Xiaohu who rushed in front of him: "Zhang Xiaohu, don't worry, Zhang Xiaohua just fainted."

Zhang Xiaohu was still worried, so he carefully took Zhang Xiaohua from Shangguan Yun's hand, stretched out his ears to listen to Zhang Xiaohua's face, and did not feel relieved until he heard Zhang Xiaohua's subtle breathing. After all, as long as his life was not in danger , everything else is easy to say.

But when Zhang Xiaohu's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaohua's fractured hand, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed. Not only was the hand covered in blood, but it was also swollen purple and blue, and the whole hand was like a steamed bun. Zhang Xiaohu was so angry that he raised his head and stared at the person who caused all this.

However, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't hate him anymore.

Yu Deyi was walking towards here, his steps were staggering, his face was pale gold, there was a trace of blood around his mouth, and the clothes on his chest were also stained with blood. Presumably his internal injuries were more serious than Zhang Xiaohua's.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't bring himself to hate him. Perhaps this was the cruelty of the world. This was just a friendly match, a simple sparring match, but he became so disabled if he was not careful. If it were a real life and death fight, Woolen cloth? Zhang Xiaohu felt a chill in his heart.

Yu Deyi walked up to Zhang Xiaohu, looked at Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, and felt very guilty. He cupped his hands to Zhang Xiaohu and said, "Brother Zhang, I lost this competition. Alas, I'm really sorry. I just acted on a whim." I forgot that this was just a boxing competition and used my inner strength arbitrarily. All the losses caused by this will be borne by me. I will also be responsible for the treatment of Xiaohua’s injuries. Don’t worry.”

Zhang Xiaohu looked at this playboy who really wanted to admit his mistake and said, "Young Master Yu, let's not talk about the outcome for now. It's business to quickly find a doctor to treat Xiaohua's injuries. It seems that you are also seriously injured. It’s better to get treatment as soon as possible.”

Shangguan Yun, who was standing next to him, said: "Brothers, don't worry. Brother Xiaohua is injured and should not move. Young Master Yu should also sit down quietly and do not move. I have asked Yu Lun to go to the Xiwu Hall to find a doctor. He will be here soon." "

At this time, everyone onlookers saw what was going on and dispersed early, leaving a few enthusiastic people standing around to see if there was anything they could do to help.

The doctor hadn't come yet, but he heard a scolding: "Yu Deyi, why did you get into trouble again? Did you hurt Zhang Xiaohu this time?"

When Yu Deyi heard this, he stood up obediently like a mouse seeing a cat, and answered honestly: "Uncle Qu, you are here." He looked so honest, just like a child who has just entered school meeting his teacher. There is no usual arrogance at all. Anyone who looks at him will praise him as a sensible child.

When everyone took a look, it turned out to be Mr. Qu from the Lotus Escort Agency. Seeing his hurried and angry look, someone must have seen what happened and hurriedly reported it.

When Mr. Qu arrived and saw Yu Deyi's appearance, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why did you suffer internal injuries? Didn't you say that you were competing with Zhang Xiaohu in boxing?"

Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohu behind Yu Deyi and said strangely: "Zhang Xiaohu is not injured? What's going on?"

Yu Deyi quickly turned sideways, letting Zhang Xiaohua out of the way, and said sarcastically: "Uncle Qu, please show Zhang Xiaohua first."

When Qu Sanye saw Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, he couldn't help but became furious: "Yu Deyi!! How dare you use the Purple Sand Palm!"

Then, he walked over, pushed Yu Deyi aside, stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Xiaohua's veins, penetrated Zhang Xiaohua's body with internal force, and said, "Moreover, you hit such a young child, why are you so..." Why haven’t I noticed the vicious thoughts on weekdays? Aren’t you trying to kill this child?”

Yu Deyi lowered his head deeply, and his face turned slightly red after being scolded by Mr. Qu.

After a while, Mr. Qu's inner energy circulated in Zhang Xiaohua's body for a week, and then his face calmed down slightly, and he said to Zhang Xiaohu in a warm voice: "The child is fine, he just fainted and will wake up soon."

Then, Mr. Qu took Zhang Xiaohua's injured hand, squeezed it carefully, looked at it, and even put his nose on the hand to smell it. Then, he couldn't help but sigh and asked: "Zhang Xiaohu, who is this child?"

Zhang Xiaohu said respectfully: "Master Qu, this is my younger brother Zhang Xiaohua. He came with me when I joined the escort agency as a waiter a few months ago. Didn't you also see him during the test?"

When Mr. Qu heard this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaohua again, sighed again, and said, "I think about it, wasn't he the little guy who lifted the five hundred kilograms of stone locks that day? Didn't he go to Huanxi Villa with Qiutong? , why did you go back to the escort agency again?"

Zhang Xiaohu said: "Xiaohua is working at Huanxi Villa. Didn't she just come out of the Villa today and come to the Escort Bureau to see me? This is the first time she came here. Such a thing happened. By the way, Mr. Qu, my brother's How's the injury?"

Mr. Qu Sanye said: "Zhang Xiaohua's injury, let's wait for the doctor to come and take a closer look. However, Zhang Xiaohu, you have to be mentally prepared. I just took a rough look at this, how should I say, Zhang Xiaohua The hand was completely crippled, and the bones in his right hand were all shattered by Yu Deyi's internal force. Even with the heaven-defying elixir, it would be difficult to grow it back together intact. However, fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua does not practice martial arts. If the right hand is treated well, it may still be able to move and it will not affect daily life. However, it cannot do crop work. Well, it cannot do other heavy work. Yu Deyi, come here."

Yu Deyi lowered his head and walked over. Mr. Qu said: "Yu Deyi, you know the injury of Zhang Xiaohua. There will be problems in the rest of his life. You have to compensate Zhang Xiaohua well, at least let him It’s easy to have enough food and clothing even if you don’t work.”

How could Yu Deyi dare to say no, and kept saying: "Uncle Qu, please rest assured, my nephew promises to do this, so that Zhang Xiaohua will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."

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