Chapter 12 One move to defeat the enemy

Feihong Martial Arts
The venue in the hall is wide, and there are many warriors and students.

His eyes were evil, staring straight at him angrily.

Some ridiculed, some dismissed.

There are many challengers, but those who can walk out of Feihong Martial Arts Hall safely are like washing sand in the waves, which only adds to the jokes.

In the martial arts arena, stand on a high platform, three feet high, tens of feet long, and tens of feet wide. It is suitable for both literary and martial arts.

Those who land on the ground lose, those who fall to the ground lose, and those who surrender before the battle lose.

Of course, this is for discussion.

Occasionally, there are arrogant people who sign life and death signs, enter vertically, and exit horizontally.

For Chen He, winning or losing is not important.

Delaying time, attracting attention is the most important thing.

The other is to build momentum.

The audition is about to begin, and not everyone is eligible.

Competition is fierce as places are limited.

If Chen He wants to get a quota, it is not advisable to proceed step by step.

Chen He moved like a whirlwind of thunder, kicked the ground quickly, lightly tapped his right foot, and jumped onto the ring as lightly as a swallow.

It immediately attracted the voices of many spectators.

For ordinary people, martial arts competition is a very interesting thing.

Even the winner will have a temporary small gamble with many participants and enjoy it.

After all, practicing martial arts is depressing. Few people become martial artists.

Second, of course, it is necessary to endure loneliness, and the polishing of the body is also indispensable.

The existence of the Martial League makes the warriors more restrained, so that they will not lose control and hurt ordinary people.

Therefore, warriors are not wolves, tigers and leopards to ordinary people.

After all, no matter how strong you practice, you can't withstand the attack of a modern firearm before you successfully reach a sufficient level.

After entering the new era, warriors have even started to develop commercially. Feihong Martial Arts is a typical representative of Ningcheng.

And more traditional martial arts schools seem to have changed or disappeared in this revolution.

No one knows whether this is good or bad, and both sides are arguing endlessly, trying to prove that they are the most correct party.

Chen He is not interested in these.

He saw the four big characters of Wu Yun Changlong on the attic opposite. Is this Wu Dao Changlong?Or business prosperity?

While Chen He was meditating

There was a cheer from the crowd below.

look intently
The man was eight feet tall, with a strong build, his arms thicker than his thighs.

About 25 six years old, he is as good as gold soup, a powerful warrior.

Push away the person standing in front of you.

He looked directly at the high platform with both eyes, and looked at Chen He.

"Is that you want to kick the gym?"

"Exactly! Let me introduce myself, my name is Chen He! Chen He's Chen, Chen He's He..."

"Arrogant!"

The man let out a low cry, stomped his feet fiercely, jumped two meters high, and landed heavily, the ring trembled.

"I am Xiao Hong, a disciple of the outer class of Feihong Martial Arts Academy! Remember, it is my uncle who defeated you."

"Xiao Hong!"

"Xiao Hong!"

"Xiao Hong!"

Cheers sounded, and all the disciples shouted, the momentum was huge.

"Newcomer? Looking at you like this, you should have learned martial arts for less than a year. Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Chen He smiled, because he looked down on people.

"There's so much nonsense, let me break your bones later, and see if your mouth can still be so hard?"

Knuckles pinched, neck twisted, bones clicked.

The muscles in both arms are trembling, and Kong Wu is powerful, capable of bursting out the most violent power at any time.

One person jumped onto the ring in charge.

This person should be a martial arts teacher, not comparable to ordinary people, his steps are steady, and he has the potential to enter the realm of blood exchange.

But he is a little older, over forty, otherwise Chen He really wants to challenge.

The progress of martial arts cannot rely entirely on deadly practice, otherwise it will be nothing but nothing.

The two sides saluted, and the first challenge officially started.

According to the rules of the kick-off hall, the challenge is generally three games, and the big ones are not allowed to bully the small ones, which is easy to be criticized.

This is Chen He's confidence.

The man Xiao Hong launched the first attack, his steps were flying, and he had already crossed tens of meters in two seconds, and appeared in front of Chen He.

With such a physique and such speed, it's not bad.

Should be the best among new students.

Before he got close, Xiao Hong let out a loud roar, like the roar of a lion in the east of the river, the sound waves spread and disturbed people's mind.

Unsuspecting people will be frightened by the roar, thus losing the opportunity.

This is Xiao Hong's hole card, which is rarely used.

Since the kickers are so confident, they should not be arrogant, and they are lore when they make a move.

The moment the lion's roar sounded, it punched Chen He's face.

Anyone who is inexperienced in this trick will suffer a lot.

However, Chen He had been prepared for a long time, ignored the roar, grabbed the wrist of the attacking fist with one hand, and swept his right leg across.

That Xiao Hong's face was shocked, this Chen He was not affected by the roar, and found his weakness in an instant: the next game!
As a half-way martial artist, formerly as a fitness coach, he has muscular body and strong strength, which are his advantages.

However, pure strength training brings about shortcomings in other places, such as body stability.

Chen He disrupted his rhythm with a sweeping kick, and because he punched forward, he didn't think about defense, so he got hit.

Immediately after
Severe pain in the chest.

Chen He hit his chest with a hand knife, and the huge force crushed his ribs, causing Xiao Hong to almost go into shock.

Landing heavily, the big man collided intimately with the ring, making the ring tremble.

There was no sound at all.

Eyes converge
For a moment, a needle could be heard.

Another hand knife hit the neck, instantly cut off the blood supply to the brain, and passed out.

after a while

The manager frowned and announced: "The one who kicks the pavilion wins!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and there were bursts of exclamations.

"Have you seen it clearly?"

"I see clearly, it only takes one move!"

"too strong!"

"Yeah, it's too strong!"

Doubts began to disappear, who is the grandstanding clown?

Xiao Hong stood up, failed to survive a move, and was carried down by two people, unconscious.

Chen He clapped his hands, his expression relaxed and indifferent.

"Who else?"

This is ridicule and provocation.

The first-year disciples bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at each other.

In the first grade, Xiao Hong is one of the best in strength, he is no opponent, who can be the enemy?

Second-year students are eligible to become outer disciples, and there are not many outer disciples, only the top three in the class are eligible.

Furthermore, he is even qualified to become an inner disciple and a member of the Feihong martial arts system.

Since the No.1 beater is a first-year top student, the next one waiting for Chen He must be an outer disciple.

Strength is not the same.

As for Jintang City, it is only a related household, and being able to become an outer disciple is already giving Jin Qi face.

Today, Chen He will meet Feihong Martial Arts for a while, and have a look at their background.

Just don't disappoint him too much.

not long

Surrounded by the crowd, one person appeared.

Compared to Xiao Hong, this person is more like a real warrior.

From the perspective of momentum, he has successfully reached the stage of body training.

Not enough, for him, still not enough.

If I want to break through the Dzogchen training period, I need to be at least one level or even two higher than him.

Only then can Chen He be put under some pressure, allowing him to break through his physical training and reach the state of muscle strengthening.

Going through the basics of martial arts again will be of great benefit to one's journey as a warrior.

"Who is coming?"

The voice just fell
The man tapped the ground and jumped into the ring.

"Outer disciple: Chen Zhi!"

(End of this chapter)

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