Chapter 463 Is This My Welfare Bureau?

It's not far from the rest room where Luo Yanning, Wang Yichen and others are.

In a rest room with the same layout and decoration.

Xing Haoqian and Han Li were sitting in front of a laptop, watching the match between Luo Yanning and Lu Jiansen over and over again.

"This kid definitely retained his strength when he fought against the old man from Country T for the first time. How about Han Li? What are your chances of winning if you fight against him?"

Xing Haoqian lost interest after watching it for the third time. After all, he is not a martial arts practitioner. He cares more about winning or losing and making money.

"I underestimate him. I don't know where Wang Yichen found such a master."

Han Li first praised Luo Yanning, and then said confidently:

“However, if I face him, I have more than 80% chance of winning.

Although his flexibility and skills are very high, he is definitely among the masters.

However, his physical strength is a fatal shortcoming. "

Xing Haoqian said while playing with a zippo lighter: "Just have confidence.

When you meet him, I still want to play with Wang Yichen again.

The little money I earned from winning against him last year was all lost in the stock market, so I'll get some pocket money from him again. "

Han Li grinned at the side and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Xing, if I win Wang Yichen's money, my combat effectiveness can be increased by several percent."

Xing Haoqian smiled brightly and said: "Hahaha, I feel relieved with your words."

The time soon came to 8pm.

The draw results for the third round have been announced.

This time Luo Yanning played against a Chinese player named Hong Ziming.

Ten minutes after the results of the battle came out, the odds of the battle also came out.

Luo Yanning VS Hong Ziming.

The odds of a win are 55, the odds of a draw are 8, and the odds of a loss are 77.

The odds of winning and losing in this game are also not much different, and it can be reflected from the side. The organizer feels that the two are evenly matched.

Like the previous two games, Sun Liqun and Song Jinyao helped Luo Yanning and Wang Yichen exchange all the lottery tickets from the previous game for chips, and then pushed all the money for Luo Yanning to win.

This time, Sun Liqun and Song Jinyao didn't have much entanglement. They also directly followed the bet, and they all beat Luo Yanning's victory.

At 8:30 in the evening, the third round of competition officially started, which will also be the last round of competition today.

In order for the contestants to better recover their physical strength and to provide the audience with a better viewing experience, the remaining rounds of competition are scheduled to be held tomorrow.

The first game of the third round pitted a player from Xiaoli against a player from Russia.

The young player has just reached the chest of the Russian player, and there is a big difference in body shape between the two.

The result was as everyone expected. No matter how gorgeous the young players' skills were, they could not make up for the huge difference in body shape.

His attack hit the player from the country of Russia as if it was scratching an itch. On the other hand, the player from the country of Russia only hit one punch and knocked the player from the country of Xiaori to the ground.

After the first game ends, the second game begins, and then the third game...

Only 29 people entered the third round, one of whom was exempted from the competition, and the other 28 people played a total of 14 games.

The match between Luo Yanning and Hong Ziming was scheduled for the 11th game, and they waited until 9:32 pm before it was their turn to take the stage.

Hong Ziming's body shape is similar to Luo Yanning's, and the height difference between the two is less than one centimeter. In terms of body shape alone, they are in the middle.

Moreover, what is extremely coincidental is that Hong Ziming is also wearing a black training uniform, and it seems that he also practices martial arts.

After getting on the ring, both Luo Yanning and Hong Ziming looked at their opponents with their eyes.

Hong Ziming's eyes were like a scanner, scanning over Luo Yanning's shoulders, waist, legs, and hands.

"It's strange. He doesn't look like someone who exercises regularly. How could he reach the third round? Is this a welfare check on my part?"

After Hong Ziming glanced at Luo Yanning, his brows wrinkled slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

People who practice martial arts all year round can tell at a glance from their posture, even if they are wearing thick cotton clothes.

Someone like Luo Yanning, who sleeps in every day, must have a different body shape from someone who exercises all year round.

Hong Ziming gets up at 4 o'clock every day, 365 days a year, no matter rain, snow or wind, and does morning exercises until 7 o'clock.

Even today, when there is a big competition, is no exception.

He could tell at a glance whether his opponent was the same type of person as himself.

"It seems that he is also a martial arts practitioner. However, for the sake of the mission, I can only apologize to you in advance."

Although Hong Ziming on the opposite side feels much better than Lu Jiansen in the previous game.

But in the [unstoppable] state, Luo Yanning had full confidence to win the game within 30 seconds.

On the ring, after observing their opponents, the two men began to close their eyes and rest their minds, waiting for the start of the game.

At the same time, the odds between the two were also displayed on the huge LED screen behind them.

"Let me go, these two are both masters of Chinese martial arts! Anyone who can advance to the third round must have two skills. I really don't know who to beat."

"The odds of this match are very close. It is estimated that the strength of the two is equally matched..."

"This player No. 99 is simply poisonous. I beat him twice and he lost, but he won both times. This time I beat him and won!"

"I'm the same as you. I also lost No. 99 by suppressing him twice. I really don't believe this evil anymore. This time I will continue to suppress him! Until I get my money back!"

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When the audience saw Luo Shuning and Hong Ziming step onto the stage, they immediately started to discuss how to bet.

At 9:35, the match between Luo Shuning and Hong Ziming was closed on time.

After the sound of the gong, the match officially kicked off.

At the moment when the gong sounded, Hong Ziming opened his arms, shaped like a huge crane, and flew towards Luo Shuning, who was ten meters away from him.

For players of the level of Luo Shuning and Hong Ziming, the distance of ten meters is a blink of an eye.

After entering the attack range, Hong Ziming's raised fist changed into a bird-like gesture, and pecked at Luo Shuning's throat fiercely!

Luo Shuning only felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

He had a feeling that if he was hit by Hong Ziming's attack, his Adam's apple might be broken.

At the least, it would be serious, but at the worst, it would be crippled!

Or it could be said that in the national martial arts, it is illegal to fight. Hong Ziming would never dare to use this move if it was put in normal times.

But there is no such restriction in the ring of the Beijing Martial Arts Conference.

Even if you beat your opponent to death, someone will cover for you and you don't have to bear any responsibility.

Therefore, in the ring of the Beijing Martial Arts Conference, the contestants will do everything they can.

They dare to use any strong moves and any fierce skills.

"To be able to fight to the third round, his strength is indeed not to be underestimated. This Hong Ziming's strength is one level higher than Lu Jiansen in the previous game."

"Fortunately, I drew 'Unstoppable' before the game, otherwise, it would be hard to say who will win or lose in this game."

When a master takes action, he can be distinguished from an ordinary warrior with just one strike.

Seeing Hong Ziming's fierce attack, Luo Shuning's eyes, which were originally somewhat scattered, became focused.

Take it seriously, this is also a kind of respect for the master.

In a flash, while Luo Shuning's mind was racing, Hong Ziming's hand was only a dozen centimeters away from his throat.

Snap!

Luo Shuning was the last to arrive, and his right hand formed an eagle claw, blocking his throat the moment Hong Ziming hit him.

After blocking Hong Ziming's attack, Luo Shuning clamped his crane beak with his eagle claw and grasped his five fingers.

"Good reaction!" After Hong Ziming's fierce attack was blocked, he also had some recognition of Luo Shuning's strength in his heart.

Bang!

Hong Ziming first loosened his five fingers, and then suddenly opened them. Luo Shuning only felt that the palm of his hand was expanding as much as possible, and he almost couldn't hold the opponent.

The pores on Hong Ziming's hands bulged as if they could breathe, and the hair stood up, as if he was wearing a pair of iron spike gloves.

"This man is not simple, he actually practiced the legendary internal strength!"

Luo Shuning had watched dozens of battles and gained experience. As soon as he fought, he knew that his opponent this time was definitely not simple.

If it weren't for the [Unstoppable] state that increased his strength and skin toughness by 10 times, he really couldn't hold Hong Ziming this time, and he would definitely be broken free.

"I misjudged! This man is definitely not simple! He can actually hold me!"

After Hong Ziming felt the strength in Luo Shuning's hand, a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

His right hand was clamped and unable to move, Hong Ziming reacted quickly, and his left fist clenched and slammed towards Luo Shuning's heart!

Luo Shuning also raised his left hand to block. When the two hands touched, his palm actually felt a dull pain, as if he was pricked by a cactus with hard and sharp thorns.

"He is indeed a master of dark power! With this skill, he is definitely the top in the domestic martial arts world! The Beijing Martial Arts Conference is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!"

Luo Shuning looked at Hong Ziming and began to admire his strength. If it weren't for his [Unbreakable] state, the winner might have been decided by now.

And he was definitely the loser!

Even if he had "System-level Wing Chun", he was definitely not Hong Ziming's opponent.

However, sometimes the world is so unfair.

Even if Hong Ziming studied hard for a hundred years, he might not be able to beat himself who had activated the [Unbreakable] state.

When Luo Shuning blocked Hong Ziming's left hand attack, he suddenly felt that the palm of his right hand became extremely slippery, as if he was holding a loach just caught from the mud.

With a swish, Hong Ziming exerted more force and pulled his right hand out of Luo Shuning's palm!

"Good trick! You are indeed a master with rich practical experience!"

Luo Shuning clenched his fist, and after feeling the sticky sweat stains on his palm, he praised again.

Hong Ziming used sweat to lubricate his palm, and then used the method of shrinking his bones to shrink his palm in an instant, and then escaped.

The series of actions were so fast that Luo Shuning was escaped before he could react.

After his right hand was freed, Hong Ziming launched a series of attacks, sometimes close and fast short hits, and sometimes long punches.

Hong Ziming's attacks were all frontal attacks, always grabbing the center line, stepping on the center palace, hitting the air and making a crackling sound. If you close your eyes and listen, it sounds like waves hitting the shore.

"Wing Chun boxing power?" After fighting for more than ten rounds, Luo Shuning was slightly surprised.

Although Hong Ziming's boxing style is very different from his "system-level Wing Chun", both involve sudden bursts of short punches, with the shoulder sockets and joints moving with the muscles, and then releasing inch power.

"Good eyesight!" Hong Ziming suddenly took a step back to distance himself from Luo Xunning, took a breath and rushed towards him again!

Although the two were talking, their hands did not stop moving at all, but became more and more violent.

Pah, pah, pah!

Fists collided, and within one second, the two exchanged six punches, each one more powerful than the last!

If it weren't for the [Unstoppable] state, Luo Xunning felt that he couldn't even take a punch from Hong Ziming.

Unfortunately, there is no if...

"20 seconds, time is running out, for the mission, I'm sorry."

Since the start of the game, Luo Xunning has been counting silently in his heart. When he counted to 20 seconds, he decided to end the fight.

It can only be blamed on Hong Ziming's bad luck to meet a "hack" like him.

"It's my turn to attack next."

Luo Shuning said to himself and stopped dodging. Instead, he chose to fight Hong Ziming head-on and took the initiative to attack!

Hong Ziming became excited when he saw Luo Shuning suddenly switch from defense to offense.

After decades of martial arts training, this was the first time he encountered an opponent as evenly matched as Luo Shuning.

At this moment, Hong Ziming no longer cared about winning or losing. He just wanted to fight Luo Shuning for hundreds of rounds and have a good fight!

"Come on!"

Hong Ziming saw Luo Shuning rushing towards him, and instantly changed his offensive and defensive posture from offense to defense.

Hong Ziming took a horse stance and stabbed down steadily. With his hands stretched out, he blocked all his weaknesses.

Facing Hong Ziming's watertight defense, Luo Shuning's offensive remained unchanged. His fists were still straight forward, and his legs exerted force at the same time.

In order to win the game quickly, Luo Shuning used 70% of his strength in this attack.

With a bang!

Luo Shuning's fists touched Hong Ziming's arms, making a loud bang!

The next second, accompanied by the sound of fractures, Hong Ziming flew backwards like a cannonball!

With a plop!

Hong Ziming flew backwards five or six meters and fell directly under the ring.

Facing Luo Shuning's powerful blow, Hong Ziming's absolute defense was so vulnerable.

"Cough cough cough!"

After falling off the ring, Hong Ziming rolled over and half-knelt on the ground, coughing violently a few times.

He felt a burning pain in his arms, and when he looked down, he saw that his arms were severely deformed, obviously fractured.

How much force must this punch have to break both arms!

Looking up at Luo Shuning standing on the edge of the ring, Hong Ziming's eyes did not have a trace of hatred, but only respect for the strong.

"Hong Ziming has learned a lesson."

Hong Ziming stood up tremblingly and half-bowed to Luo Shuning with a pious look on his face. He was convinced of his defeat in this match.

Luo Shuning bowed to Hong Ziming: "Thank you."

"This contestant No. 99 is... too strong!"

"This strength is seriously inconsistent with his appearance!"

"It's understandable to throw someone out with a wrestling method, but it's too abnormal to punch someone out with a punch!"

"This kid is cheating!"

The crowd below the stage saw that the winner on the stage had been decided, and they burst into discussion again.