Chapter 183 Martial Arts (18)

Zhang Xiaohua walked back slowly while discussing serious character issues with Zhang Xiaohu.

Now that you know you can enter the fourth round safely and easily without doing anything yourself, why not do it? Zhang Xiaohua was in an extremely relaxed mood, and it was rare for her to hum a country tune.

Zhang Xiaohu listened carefully and heard, "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I'll walk on the shore!"

He couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself: "Where can there be such songs in Guozhuang? Why haven't I heard them?"

When the two returned to their original place, the third round of competition was almost coming to an end, and many disciples were hiding aside to adjust their breath.

Zhang Xiaohu felt envious and said softly: "Xiaohua, look at how good they are. At such a young age, they have the opportunity to practice profound internal skills and exquisite boxing skills. When we were so young, we were still busy helping people in the fields. Dad and mom are working."

Zhang Xiaohua disagreed, shook his head slightly and said: "Second brother, everyone has his own path, and they are different. Although they can get a glimpse of the mysteries of martial arts, they also lose the opportunity to enjoy family happiness with their families. The ancients Yun's Hao: Between gains and losses, how can we know the blessings and misfortunes?"

Then he comforted Zhang Xiaohu and said: "Now, second brother, you see, you have your Daxia Wen to teach you martial arts, and I also have my own Beidou Shen Fist and Piao Miao Bu, um, and the "Mang Niu Jin" you gave me. "Compared to when we first came to Pingyang City, it's completely different. In order to be a human being, you must be content."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and said: "Yes, no matter what, we are mud-legged people from the countryside. It is not easy to get to this point. We still have to be grateful."

Zhang Xiaohua turned to look at Zhang Xiaohu and said, "It seems that the second brother is connected."

"Yes," Zhang Xiaohu let out a long breath and said, "Whether you want to or not is not a problem. Whether you can think about it or not is a very real problem. Since master has included me in the door, he is naturally interested in teaching martial arts. , otherwise he would not come forward in public. This period of indifference must be justified. I should just be myself and not care about the vicissitudes of the world."

"Well done, second brother," Zhang Xiaohua applauded, stroking her hands: "Then do you still have to keep the door of your courtyard closed?"

Zhang Xiaohu looked calm and said: "Closing means opening, opening means closing, why bother worrying about it anymore?"

"Hazy~" Zhang Xiaohua looked puzzled: "If it's closed, it's closed, and if it's on, it's on. Why are you so contradictory?"

Zhang Xiaohu also explained and whispered: "In the future, you will naturally understand."

While the two brothers were talking, they heard another burst of shouting in the arena. The final round of the second level of the martial arts competition finally began.

Zhang Xiaohu patted Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder and encouraged: "Xiaohua, this is the last game, do your best. No matter you fail or win, you have left a solid footprint in the martial arts competition."

Zhang Xiaohua patted the dust on his butt, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Second brother, it's up to me."

Before the two of them reached the venue, they heard a long voice inside: "No. 250, where is it? Come here quickly."

Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu looked at each other and ran inside quickly.

Now the martial arts competition has entered the final round of the second level. There are only thirty-two disciples in the entire Young Eagle Hall. The last competition starts at the same time. There are only sixteen competitions. In other words, there are only sixteen arenas. There are competitions, and naturally, these arenas are concentrated in the center.

At this time, many people had gathered around the sixteen arenas, looking forward to the exciting competition.

Zhang Xiaohua responded and ran towards the ring inside.

Zhang Xiaohu also followed behind, but when he passed by the arena where the competition was just taking place, he was very careful and ran over, carrying the escalator set up next to the arena behind his back.

What a joke, this is a must for Zhang Xiaohua to enter the ring. As the second brother, I don’t have to worry about it.

Who can we count on?

Even though Zhang Xiaohua had not learned Qinggong, this guy ran no slower than others. When Zhang Xiaohu looked back, he had long disappeared.

Fortunately, the square is full of little carrot heads. With Zhang Xiaohu’s height, there is no need to worry about missing Zhang Xiaohua’s figure.

But look over there, isn’t it Zhang Xiaohua? He stood under the ring with an anxious look, looking left and right, waiting for the magic weapon to come onto the ring.

Zhang Xiaohu quickly pushed aside the disciples who were watching the excitement. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he leaned the escalator against the ring. Seeing this situation, a burst of whispers broke out. Needless to say, they were all discussing the function of the escalator. Zhang Xiaohua's face had never been so red as it was today, and she secretly made up her mind that the first thing she did when she returned to Huanxi Villa was to quickly practice this Qing Gong. Otherwise, she couldn't afford to lose this person when she was away from home.

In full view of everyone, Zhang Xiaohua walked up the escalator onto the ring.

Zhang Xiaohua's opponent in the last round is already waiting on the ring.

This is a young man who looks very honest and honest. He has strong muscles and a very tall figure. He is a head taller than Zhang Xiaohua. If Zhang Xiaohua had not known that only he, Shangguan Yun and Yu Deyi were the wild card contestants, he would have already stepped forward. Go and ask the opponent about his origins.

When Zhang Xiaohua stood still on the stage, the team leader in the audience shouted: "It's time to start."

So the disciple opposite Zhang Xiaohua bowed his hands and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "I am a disciple of Young Eagle Hall, Tang Shi, please take care of me, senior brother."

Zhang Xiaohua naturally also bowed her hands and saluted.

Then both of them made gestures with their hands. When Tang Shi saw that Zhang Xiaohua was ready, he said, "Senior Brother Zhang, my strength is a bit strong, please be careful."

After saying that, he picked up his big fist and smashed it towards Zhang Xiaohua.

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she secretly laughed in her heart and thought: "This Tang Shi seems to be the same as Shi Niu. He has all the skills of a foreigner. Judging from his character, he must be like Shi Niu, a cheerful man."

During Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts journey in the Piaomiao Sect, all the opponents she encountered were internal disciples, and they were all good at internal skills. Zhang Xiaohua thought that external martial arts had withered in the Piaomiao Sect, and it was difficult to have outstanding disciples, but Unexpectedly, in the last round, they encountered one. It didn’t take a lot of thinking to know that the opponent in front of them must also be outstanding. Otherwise, he would not have been able to break into the final round of the second level just by relying on his martial arts!

However, Zhang Xiaohua was also very proud of her own strength. When she saw her opponent's fist approaching, she didn't dodge it. Instead, she stepped forward, clenched her fists, and faced it.

Tang Shi's fist was actually bigger than Zhang Xiaohua's.

There was a muffled "Peng" sound, the two fists touched together, and a huge force came. Zhang Xiaohua was unsteady and took four steps back. Then he stood up with the stake and shook his sore muscles slightly. Arms and wrists, Zhang Xiaohua then looked at the opponent in front of him again.

Tang Shi was also surprised. His previous opponents were all familiar brothers. Almost everyone dared to box with him, even those disciples who had already mastered their internal skills. This strange disciple in front of him looked very weak. If he dared to fight with him, to be honest, he was afraid of injuring his opponent and had already lost some strength. However, Zhang Xiaohua was not injured and only took a few steps back, and he also took two steps back. The important thing is, Zhang Xiaohua just waved his hand, but Tang Shi felt that his wrists and fists were already a little numb.

Tang Shi also raised his head and looked at the seemingly inconspicuous opponent in front of him again.

Their eyes met on the ring, and sparks arose between them.

Seeing surprise, respect and dissatisfaction in each other's eyes, both of them suddenly felt a hero cherishing the hero. Immediately, both of them narrowed their eyes slightly, shouted at the same time, and quickly stepped forward. , punching each other.

Everyone under the ring heard nearly ten muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" on the stage. When they looked closely, the two people on the ring had already separated a certain distance. They were both using their left hands to massage their right hands. There was a gasp of "hehe" in the mouth, and both of them must have been in pain in their right hands.

Seeing such a situation, everyone in the arena couldn't help but be surprised, and the voices of discussion started again.

What kind of person Tang Shi is and how good his martial arts are. The disciples and team leaders in the audience are really impressed. Not to mention his martial arts, even with the tremendous power in his hands, there are very few disciples in the Young Eagle Hall who can match him. , and now, an ordinary young man with a thin body actually fist-bumped him for more than ten times without losing. It was really beyond everyone's expectations.

And some other disciples who have seen Zhang Xiaohua compete or competed with Zhang Xiaohua still despised Zhang Xiaohua before. The record of nine battles and nine draws in the first level is really unconvincing, and in the second level, they are really unconvincing. In the eyes of the disciples, the previous matches were won by trickery, which seemed like victory without force.

This fist fight with Tang Shi truly demonstrated Zhang Xiaohua's strength. The strength of both arms was impressive.

However, this strength does not represent martial arts. Zhang Xiaohua knows this very well. To be honest, he was really inferior in the boxing competition just now. Zhang Xiaohua also has a slight understanding. No wonder his arms are weak. Qian Jin's strength is not even close to that of the Miao Miao Sect. He is only a ten-year-old disciple of Young Eagle Hall, and his strength is not inferior to his own, let alone those disciples who are already several levels of commoner. With his own strength, he is not as strong as others The Piaomiao faction is indeed not a green onion in their eyes!

Tang Shi, who was on the opposite side, saw that Zhang Xiaohua could not be truly convinced by strength alone. He stood up again, made a palm shape with his left hand, clenched a fist with his right hand, and attacked. It was the powerful Vajra Hand.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, she was overjoyed. She also raised her fist to meet him and used the Fist of the North Star to fight against the enemy.

The two of them fought for a while, but there was still no winner. They saw that the stick incense was half stained.

With Zhang Xiaohua's limited fighting experience, in the previous few fights, she used her own strength and boxing skills to force the opponent and make the opponent exhausted. However, this time it was someone who used such techniques to force him to lose the upper hand, so Zhang Xiaohua rolled his eyes. , put away the Beidou Shen Fist, his steps suddenly became graceful, his body became light, and his misty steps followed the trend, and he dodged with Tang Shi's moves with great ease.

When Zhang Xiaohua turned from attack to defense, the disciples in the audience who had not fought with him had no reaction. Those disciples who had suffered losses under his misty steps had expressions of grief and anger on their faces, saying, "Here comes the guy again. It’s that despicable footwork again!”

And the disciple who fought with him in the second round was also among them, and he was even more painful. He shouted loudly: "Plagiarism, plagiarism, plagiarism again!"

Wandering defensive tactics are indeed not uncommon in martial arts competitions. However, this is only limited to the first level, and there is no draw in the second level. If you are always at a disadvantage, even if it is a draw in the end, you will be judged to have failed. , and the disciples who entered the second level are all outstanding people, and their martial arts level is not much different. Most of the disciples are willing to face the enemy head-on. Few people use Qinggong to roam. Last time, Zhang Xiaohua’s opponent was because He was judged to have failed after he easily used the roaming tactic. Now that Zhang Xiaohua used it at first, many people were still puzzled.

However, Zhang Xiaohua's wandering technique is different from others. Disciples of the Piao Miao Sect, whenever they use wandering to avoid the opponent's attack, they use Qing Gong. Qing Gong consumes internal energy, but it is just more powerful than the opponent's. Attacking costs less. Zhang Xiaohua didn't know any internal strength at all. What he used was the Piao Miao step. It was just a light skill and pure footwork, but it didn't consume any internal strength at all.

The reason why Zhang Xiaohua picked up the Piaomiao Step again was not that his Beidou Shenquan was any worse than the powerful Vajra Hand, but that he thought that in the four competitions in the second level, he had just had a bye and listened to Xu The steward said that there will be a bye in the second game. Presumably, Tang Shi's character is not good enough to be rotated. Therefore, Tang Shi must have gone through three fierce battles. Tang Shi used foreign skills. , unable to adjust his breath to restore his physical strength, he must not be able to recover through boxing like himself. Then Zhang Xiaohua has concluded from the bottom of his heart that Tang Shi's physical strength is very exhausted now. If he confronts him head-on, it is impossible to say that he cannot compare with him because of his strength and boxing skills. , he is still at a disadvantage. In this case, it is better to show weakness now and use guerrilla tactics to consume his physical strength again, while I gather enough strength to give him a head-on blow when the second incense stick is used. It will definitely have miraculous effects. .

Zhang Xiaohua was right. Tang Shi attacked again for a while, but couldn't touch even half of Zhang Xiaohua's hair. He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. His steps became heavier, and the blowing wind of his fist also weakened a bit. Seeing this scene , Zhang Xiaohua immediately gave up the Misty Step again and raised his fist to attack. Tang Shi was startled and quickly collected his attention and strengthened his attack. When Zhang Xiaohua saw that Tang Shi's moves were sharp again, he immediately used the Misty Step. This happened several times. Tang Shi was exhausted. This exhaustion was not only physical, but also mental. Tang Shi had exhausted all his energy after the previous three matches. He did not have the ability to recover his physical strength as easily as Zhang Xiaohua. In this last match, he was already strong on the outside, especially in the first few fist fights, which made him even more powerful. His physical strength was severely damaged, but in fact, his calculations were like a ping-pong sound, which was to concentrate his superior strength and knock his opponent off the stage in the early stage.

But Zhang Xiaohua, when he mustered up his strength and was about to fight head-on, actually resorted to guerrilla tactics. When the enemy was tired, we harassed him, and when the enemy advanced, we retreated. This made Tang Shi feel angry, and he gradually felt the pain in his body. His strength slowly passed away, and he was really tired. He wanted to end the fight with just one punch, but facing Zhang Xiaohua, who was as slippery as a loach, this punch could not hit him.

Soon, one stick of incense was burned out, and the other stick was almost half burned. Zhang Xiaohua and Tang Shi glanced at the incense candle at the same time. They both had two different thoughts at the same time. Tang Shi was very happy. He was so happy. Since entering the ring, he has always been at an advantage. Even if Zhang Xiaohua intensifies his attack in the second half, as long as he can withstand it and get a draw, he will win this game. Not to mention, if this is the case, this game But it was a replica of Zhang Xiaohua’s previous victory.

Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed when she saw half a stick of incense left. Tang Shi's energy in front of him was almost exhausted, but he still had most of his energy. This was a trade-off, and he already had the advantage. If there is no time to attack, then when will we wait?

So, Zhang Xiaohua stopped the Piaomiao Step and struck with a fist. Although Tang Shi was tall and strong, he was not a brainless person. He immediately started to dodge. Damn it, where can you hide in this arena that is just a few steps away?

In just a few moves, Zhang Xiaohua was immediately forced to a corner of the ring. If he missed the punch again, he would be forced out of the ring. Therefore, Tang Shi had no choice but to grit his teeth and risk his life to compete with Zhang Xiaohua. Tang Shi was indeed a prodigy. At the last moment, the power of his fists and the momentum of his moves were not even half as good as Zhang Xiaohua's. With just a few moves, he even forced Zhang Xiaohua to take several steps back. However, with the feeling of fighting with Tang Shi earlier, Zhang Xiaohua already knew that Tang Shi was already in a situation where the thief was gone, and he could defeat him as long as he worked harder.

Zhang Xiaohua's spirit soared, and her fists struck down like a rain of bananas. Tang Shi could only parry and was unable to fight back. But in this stormy attack, Tang Shi was actually very resilient. , no matter how hard Zhang Xiaohua tried or how he attacked, he would just parry and wait for the last moment to come.

Tang Shi was not in a hurry, but Zhang Xiaohua was naturally anxious. He didn't want to repeat the same mistake and be eliminated with a draw, so he took a deep breath and attacked harder, hitting the places where Tang Shi had to parry. One step forced him to the edge of the ring. Tang Shi turned his back to the audience. Although he could not see the scene behind him, he had retreated a lot, and he had a general idea. Moreover, there were many Tang Shi's brothers in the audience, and people reminded him from time to time. He said: "We can't push anymore, we will be forced down in four or five steps."

Tang Shi might have evaded, but Zhang Xiaohua was determined this time and didn't give him any chance to dodge. And he didn't have any more strength in his body. It was already very difficult to parry Zhang Xiaohua's fist, and even more so. Don't talk about forcing him back.

Seeing that he had reached the edge of the ring, Zhang Xiaohua was secretly happy, mustered up all the strength in his body, and shouted: "Just get down!"

As he said that, he used all his strength to hit Tang Shi's chest with his fist.

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