Chapter 351 A Good Friend Lends His Head (4000)
Card Xiu and Yamos appeared in the Black Eye Building, not as the previous Golem Gate, but as friends carried by wealthy businessmen and officials. There are three types of invitations issued by Evil Eye Fist. The first type is naturally from the major schools in the six eastern counties. The second type is an invitation letter with a designated name on it. The third type is similar to the second type, except that it can be Take someone with you.
In fact, it can be seen from here that the second and third types invite ordinary people to watch the game. It's just that these ordinary people have considerable power, status and money in the real world.
This is how Card Xiu and Yamos were stuffed in. The black agency randomly found two officials to cooperate and came in.
The ceilings of the first, second and third floors of the Black Eye Building are all connected, forming a three-story viewing seat similar to a circular patio. The first level is mostly composed of disciples of the sects who want to participate in the competition and their accompanying teachers. The second and third levels are filled with the elders of each sect, as well as high-status businessmen and officials from several nearby counties.
Ugo, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, is currently on the second floor of the building, chatting with some familiar elders of the sect around him. He was still holding the glass of wine brought by the waiter, taking a sip from time to time.
His face was red, he was smiling, and he looked high-spirited. However, this is true. This Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament of Evil Eye Boxing can be said to be the largest event in the past twenty years. The service is very attentive and the atmosphere is very warm. Whether it's a brand new fighting venue, comfortable accommodation, or attentive and attentive service. These are all the highlights of this exchange competition.
Ugo's hard work and dedication over the past six months have paid off.
Judging from the situation in the past two days, the exchange meeting held by Xieyan Fist was very good. Today, when the game officially started, something unexpected happened. Simeone, the thunder dog, won the battle with one against five! The opponent is still one of the Eastern Nine Sects like Xianyue Martial Arts School, and it is not a parallel import. After today, Thunder Dog Simeone's name and battle deeds may be widely circulated again. The exchange meeting can also get feedback from this, making the effect even better.
Of course, all aspects of the conditions and basic elements of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Meeting are important, but what is more important are the stories that happened at the exchange meeting. Just like the martial arts exchange meeting held by Xinghuan Quan sixteen years ago, a younger generation broke through to the realm of martial arts directly during the exchange meeting, and the story was widely circulated.
When everyone thinks of this deed, they will associate it with the magnificent Star Ring Boxing martial arts exchange competition sixteen years ago.
"A good start..."
Ugo walked to the metal guardrail, looked at the high-spirited Simone, and suddenly smiled and took a sip of wine. He wanted the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament organized by Xieyan Fist to become a hotly discussed topic in the Eastern esoteric martial arts circles for the next ten years or so.
This vision has a long way to go and requires huge gimmicks.
Thunder Dog Simeone completed one versus five, which was good, but not enough. Unless, unless he is able to complete a one-on-five fight against top-notch schools of the same level like Soul Swordsmanship and Star Ring Fist! Or, break through to the realm of a fighter in this exchange competition!
If Simeone can really do it, even if he is from Yunquan, Hugo will spend a lot of manpower, material and resources to promote this matter. Let this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by Xieyan Fist be more spectacular and story-telling.
"The former is possible, but the latter is probably impossible..."
Ugo shook his head. He had heard some rumors. Simone the Thunder Dog tried to break through to the realm of a fighter a few years ago, but failed and suffered from injuries for a long time. In this case, if Simeone wants to hit the realm of a fighter for the second time, the difficulty he will face will only be greater.
If you want to cross over, I'm afraid it will take several years of polishing.
"It's a pity that it would be the biggest gimmick if a contestant breaks through to the realm of a fighter at the exchange meeting! It would be better to break through during the battle, which would be even more legendary. Of course, the script of the disciple challenging the elder of the school after breaking through is also good…"
Ugo couldn't stop thinking about it, and finally felt that he was a little whimsical, so he smiled and shook his head. He raised his glass and suddenly saw what seemed to be a gaze from upstairs.
Looking over, he saw a blond man wearing a black windbreaker. His facial features are exceptionally handsome, and he has an attractive and unique temperament. At this moment, he was also holding a glass of red wine in his velvet-gloved right hand, gesturing this way with a smile.
Ugo also had a professional smile on his face.
Raising the wine glasses in their hands, the two of them touched each other in the air.
The wine in Ugo's glass was almost empty, so he drank it all down with this sip. On the other hand, the blond man on the third floor had a full glass and drank it all in one go.
The two looked at each other and smiled again, and Ugo felt respect for himself from the other's actions. The mood that was already good because the opening ceremony was held smoothly became even more pleasant.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, Elder A Luo of Xinghuan Fist is looking for you. There must be something going on." A disciple of Evil Eye Fist came over.
Ugo nodded and gave an apologetic smile to the young man on the third floor. Then he turned around and hurried away.
Black Eye Building, third floor, metal guardrail.
Yamos, who was watching everything, gave Kaxiu a sneer and rolled his eyes: "You are really thick-skinned. You are thinking about other people's heads and greeting them with a smile. Will you still take off your head when the exchange meeting is over? He took Ugo's head off and patted his face with his hand while looking at his unglamorous features. He also said: I'm a good friend and I'm borrowing the head..."
Card Xiu snapped his fingers: "What a great idea! Why didn't I think of it? If you really want to kill people and kill people, you have to be a fool..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Amos made an unexplained sound, as if he was disgusted with Kashu's inner white-cut black. No, it can't be said to be white-cut black, it should be black-cut black. Just the appearance on the outside is dark enough, but I didn't expect it to be even darker inside. Pitch black, as black as charcoal!
"Although I was the first to propose the specific plan for the Evil Eye Fist, now I have some sympathy for the Evil Eye Fist..."
On the first day of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, the morning competition was from 9:00 to 11:30, and the afternoon competition was from 1:00 to 5:00.
There were a total of two and a half hours in the morning, so there were not many games. There were a total of four rings, and there were young disciples fighting every moment. They wore the characteristic fighting clothes of their respective schools, and performed different characteristics of fighting techniques and secret martial arts. Fighting fists hit flesh, and figures intertwined.
Whether from the perspective of viewing or professionalism, it is much better than the so-called federal fighting competition and the underground black boxing league. Since it is an all-out effort, bleeding and injuries are inevitable. Each ring has mottled bloodstains, black footprints when exerting force, dents from fighting, etc.
At noon, someone will come to clean it immediately.
It is worth mentioning that the Evil Eye Fist always has a professional medical team in the Black Eye Building. But in fact, the really useful ones are the doctors brought by each school. They are proficient in acupuncture, bone setting, blood circulation, acupuncture, etc.
There are also various precious plasters and pills as auxiliary.
This is the foundation of a truly powerful school.
And those who need the Evil Eye Fist medical team are those small schools that are not in the mainstream. But anyway, it is better than nothing.
In previous Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competitions, unless the limbs are injured or the injuries are of a serious level. Otherwise, through one or two days of treatment, the injured can recover.
Return to the arena with 80% to 90% of the strength of the peak period.
Time flies, and the first day of the Martial Arts Exchange Competition has passed. In the whole day of the game, the most talked-about thing is that Thunder Dog Simone faced the Crescent Moon Martial Arts Hall and completed a feat of one through five.
Whether it was lunch or dinner, many disciples of the Secret Martial Arts were discussing this topic.
At night, the Golden Leaf Hall, the Xinghuan Fist living area.
On the third floor, a balcony facing the artificial lake in the distance.
"He has become stronger than two years ago..." The tall young man with a red band on his forehead looked deep in his eyes, looking far away at the artificial lake in the distance, which was shimmering like waves under the moonlight.
"But you have become stronger than two years ago, haven't you? Shaq." The old man with his hands behind his back slowly said: "As a Secret Martial Arts practitioner, you cannot lose confidence in yourself. It is enough to exert all your strength in the battle..."
The wind blew the leaves, rustling.
"Thunder Dog Simone..." The young Shaq muttered to himself. Without a real fight, he didn't know how strong Simone was now. But what is certain is that Simone must have made a lot of progress to be able to complete a one-on-five.
The first three days of the exchange meeting were round-robin battles, the middle three days were individual battles, and then there were performances by ordinary disciples. The last day was a recreational competition between the elders of each school. He wanted to defeat Simone head-on, and it was in this human battle.
One-on-one, let's see who is stronger? Who is qualified to be the brightest of the three stars in the east! He is looking forward to it.
On the other side, the Golden Leaf Hall, the Soul-Destroying Sword Residential Area.
The Soul-Destroying Sword Cid was meditating in the secret room as always.
He sat cross-legged, with a sharp sword drawn from its sheath across his knees. The moonlight sprinkled in front of him through the window.
The young man was motionless, like a wooden man. He closed his eyes and could not see everything around him. His breathing gradually adjusted to a slow pace, and his heartbeat became constant. Cid suddenly stood up, holding a long sword and walking step by step towards the sword-training pile in the distance.
This is a special prop similar to a wooden pile. As long as it is moved, the blade spikes tied with chains on it will fly out in a rotation. Continuously attack the area within a range of five meters around.
Hiss... The sword-training pile rotated at high speed!
The blades on it swung out like whips.
The densely packed swords completely enveloped the young man.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
The cross sword in the young man's hand blurred instantly, turning into a series of gliding black lights in the air, so fast that it flew out of the afterimage. The sword blade was accurate and powerful, colliding with every attack that came.
There was a series of metal intersecting sounds.
A row of golden red sparks also burst out in the air.
The young man was covered by the sparks, walking and stopping within the five-meter attack range of the sword training pole, as if he was in an empty space. The long sword in his hand swung, turning into an absolute sword light barrier. He slashed out with the last sword, and the huge force directly stopped the sword training pole.
Cid slowly exhaled, his eyes still closed.
From the beginning to now, he actually blocked his vision throughout the whole process. He saw the colorful and chaotic blade attacks with other methods, and then accurately caught and resolved them with the long sword in his hand.
With this exquisite technique and this way of practicing sword, Xide has actually surpassed many elders in the Soul-Destroying Sword Dao.
In the secret room, he slowly opened his eyes and suddenly stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand. He gently tapped the position of his heart.
"I have already mastered the Heart Eye. And the Sword Eye... The Eye Demon said that he would contact me and teach me during this martial arts exchange competition..."
"Why is there no news until now?"
Xide showed a trace of doubt and worry on his face.
He joined the Gate Organization two years ago. The Eye Demon invited him to become a core member of the Gate Organization and taught him a secret technique of the Heart Eye. This secret technique is not simple. Xi De had not been able to comprehend it until a few months ago. It is both a secret technique and a state of mind. With the help of the Heart Eye Secret Technique, he comprehended Lie Feng's sword a few days ago.
His overall strength has soared compared to half a year ago.
This time in the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition, he came for the individual championship. His former opponents, Thunder Dog Simone and Moon Fist Shak, were not taken seriously by him. But today, Thunder Dog Simone showed a stronger strength, and Xi De had a sense of crisis. He wanted to practice the Sword Eye Secret Technique. With a small layer of the Heart Eye Secret Technique, the Sword Eye Secret Technique can be quickly mastered under the resonance. This is what the Eye Demon once said to Xi De himself.
"As long as you can practice the Mind Eye Secret Art to a small degree, you can come to me to learn the Sword Eye Secret Art. It will take half a month at the slowest and two or three days at the fastest. Your second eye will soon be able to cross the threshold..."
The Eye Demon said so, and Sid wanted to do the same. But strangely, he couldn't find anyone after arriving in Mia City.
No one responded to the original special contact channel.
"No matter what, with the Mind Eye Secret Art of a small degree, plus the Lie Feng Sword that I just comprehended, Simone may not be my opponent!"
Sid tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, his eyes sharp.
He was looking forward to it, looking forward to the individual competition three days later.
Time flies, and the martial arts exchange competition came to the second day.
It was still in full swing, and the battles between various schools entered a white-hot stage. The fist-fighting was quite exciting.
There were also some dark horses that suddenly emerged, or surprising and unexpected links. But overall, the competitions in the four rings maintained a high level and were full of collisions.
On the third day, the exchange car round entered the final stage.
The fight lasted from morning to night, and finally ended at 6:30 pm. The disciples of various schools, exhausted from the day, returned to the guild hall to wash up. On the Cloud Dog Fist side, Simone suddenly wanted to go shopping in Mia City. He informed the leader that he would be back the next morning and then disappeared. Late at night, in the city, in a single-family villa.
The disappeared Simone appeared here. He stood in a corner of the specially designed closed operating room and took a deep breath.
Slowly but firmly took off all his clothes.
Revealed a muscular body.
Thanks to the book friend Mingyue Yichi for the reward of 100 starting coins.
The killing will start tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. There should be more than one Evil Eye Fist to fight. All those who dare to jump out to speak for the Evil Eye Fist will be beaten.