Chapter 163: Xingtai Martial Arts Test (12)

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"let me go!"
Zhu Xingyu, who was held by the arbitrated samurai, was desperately struggling. His eyes were red, like a brutal beast forced into despair, and his eyes were full of unwilling violence and anger: "I did not confess defeat, I still want to talk to him hit!"
This anger of self-esteem and self-confidence was strongly frustrated and even made this talented child of Zhu family forget to ignore his broken arm and the pain caused by the severe wounds.
His heart was even more painful, he did not admit defeat, he did not want to lose, he did not want to lose!
"You have lost ..."
However, the arbitration samurai was unhappy, and threw him off the ring: "This is a rule!"
The arbitration samurai didn't think there was any problem with his ruling. If it hadn't been for his timely rescue of Zhu Xingyu, the boy was already lying on the ground.
However, annoyed and angry, the arbitration samurai shot very well, directly throwing Zhu Xingyu to the doctor who was under the ring, who was responsible for treating Zhu Xingyu's injury.
Every year, there is someone unfortunately killed in the Xingtai Martial Arts Association. It is normal for the opposing parties to be injured in the fierce battle. Therefore, the city ’s main government will employ a skilled doctor and a Dan division to guard the scene in time to treat the injured.
"I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"
Zhu Xingyu, who was left behind in the ring, was not reconciled, but at this time he was savagely no longer embarrassed and even more embarrassed, and was soon taken forcibly to be treated elsewhere.
Above Xiqiao, Nie Feng stood proudly, and Shen Sheng asked, "Who else?"
He did not call for battle as Zhu Xingyu did, but also chose to defend the battle, and issued a battle announcement to all opponents who were drawn in Xiqiao.
There was silence around the ring, many star warriors looked at each other, and no one immediately stood up.
The confrontation between Nie Feng and Zhu Xingyu was clearly seen by everyone. Many people think they are not Zhu Xingyu's opponents. How can they defeat Nie Feng who defeated Zhu Xingyu?
So they didn't say a word and didn't turn their heads, hoping that others could go up to challenge Nie Feng.
The test of splitting is not a one-off win or loss, but points are scored, and there are ten finalists. Today is the first day of the martial arts test. Why bother to expose your own details, or even to humiliate yourself?
As a result, you did not move, I did not move, there was a cold field in the area where Xiqiao belonged, and no one was fighting!
For Nie Feng on the ring, it was not only embarrassing, but glory.
Sitting in the middle of the Xiqiao contestants, Cao Xing'an stared at Nie Feng with his right fist clenched and loosened. He was extremely jealous in his heart. He was jealous of Nie Feng's limelight at the moment and hated that he couldn't replace it.
In fact, he wanted to replace Nie Feng's puppet master. It was enough to defeat Nie Feng on the stage. However, he had the courage to have no envy but no challenge, like a mouse hiding in a trench watching the cheetah galloping on the ground.
"Who will fight me again?"
Nie Feng asked again, but he didn't say anything satirical, but the effect of even two questions was almost the same.
According to the test martial arts rules, if no one has been challenged on the stage, the arbitration warrior can declare that Nie Feng has succeeded in defending him and will be directly promoted to the final general election!
Finally someone couldn't bear it, Huo Ran got up and shouted, "I'm coming!"
The challenger has a burly build, a dark complexion, a beard, and a weather-resistant face. He doesn't look like a young man, but since he is eligible to participate in the Star Test Martial Arts, he must not be over 25 years old.
Under everyone's attention, he strode to the ring, striding heavily on the steps, and soon stood opposite Nie Feng.
"A fifty-six, Lu Shanhe, come and challenge the Lord!"
The arbitration warrior glanced, and after confirming that the identity of the opponent was correct, he nodded and said, "quasi-war!"
There was a lot of discussion under the stage, because no one knew the origins of the burly warrior, and had not even heard of his name, so I was a little curious.
Lu Shanhe twisted his head. He raised his arms and held his hands in cross. He moved his bones left and right, and the bone joints of the whole body made a crunching sound.
The challenger stared at Nie Feng and asked, "Would you like to choose a weapon? Or is it empty?"
The challenger has the right to choose the way of fighting. He didn't pick the weapon first, but it was a bit interesting to ask Nie Feng. Nie Feng smiled lightly: "You choose the weapon, I still use my fist!"
He shook his opponent with a fist.
In fact, in the battle with Zhu Xingyu, Nie Feng did not really exert his boxing skills. Others looked thrilling. In fact, Nie Feng had never finished speaking.
He put in the most hard work in the true shape of tiger boxing, and cultivated this set of advanced fighting skills to the level of the medulla. It is exactly when the fist will need to be sharpened, how can he give up his boxing and use a knife?
Lu Shanhe is a cultivation practice of the top black iron warrior. It looks more like an experienced hunter, and is definitely not the kind of elite child carefully cultivated by the family.
Such an opponent is exactly what Nie Feng likes.
True-shaped tiger boxing wants to break through the limit of the marrow to reach the highest peak, relying on hard work has no effect. Only by constantly challenging the strong to sharpen themselves can we find the opportunity to enter the extreme state!
"Since you don't use weapons, I will use my fists to accompany ..."
Regarding Nie Feng's answer, Lu Shanhe was not surprised at all. He squinted his teeth and said, "Look if your punches are strong enough, or my punches are hard enough!"
As soon as his voice fell, a loud boom came from the coccyx, and the momentum of the whole person changed violently. It seemed that a dormant beast had just finished warming up and was about to start a hunting of its prey!
In terms of momentum alone, Lu Shanhe's performance has steadily surpassed the previous Zhu Xingyu. He dares to take the stage to challenge Nie Feng and undoubtedly has real strength.
The spectators around Xiqiao all had bright eyes, and many of them had bright eyes and nodded secretly.
Although Lu Shanhe's reputation is not obvious, his strength and experience are quite extraordinary, and the possibility of defeating Nie Feng is very high.
Most of the people who come to the central square today, especially the VIPs on the viewing platform, are not just to watch the excitement or pay attention to the performance of their families, and to find the need to recruit talents.
If a family wants to continue to grow, it is not enough to rely on internal development only. It is the right way to continuously absorb new blood, and there are always some martial arts members who are not in the family.
For example, Nie Feng and Lu Shanhe on the Xiqiao at this moment!
"Three punches ..."
In the face of Lu Shanhe's aggressive provocation, a smile appeared on the corner of Nie Feng's lips, his fist spread out three fingers, and said, "If you can take my three punches, you will be your master. ! "
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