Chapter 252: Ring (first shift)
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1377 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:38:37
Liu Lang was silent for a while. Although he had never been to the Heavenly Court, he also understood that the weak and strong food in the Heavenly Court is more than the mortal world. After all, that is the world of cultivation. True person Taiyi is one of the twelve golden immortals that Yuanshi Tianzun sat down, not only the cultivation base is there, but the key is also the root of the red seedlings. Behind it is a real power brother, compared to Hua Bailing, who has no background. Xiaoxian, I don't know how many times stronger in status.
The key point is that reshaping the body is not a simple matter. It is estimated that the mana and resources consumed will be terrifying. Even if Hua Bailing could meet the real Taiyi, they would not agree.
It's like a beggar running in front of a billionaire and saying to the billionaire, can you give me your yacht, the only end of the beggar is to be beaten out.
After bidding farewell to Hua Lingling, Liu Lang was not in a good mood for several days. He always had a feeling like a knuckle in his throat. You know what to do, but you just can't do it. That feeling is the most uncomfortable.
On Sunday, Liu Lang came to the new villa to see how Ono’s two martial arts were practiced. But when I arrived at the villa, I found that Xiaomeng and Ono were not there.
Liu Lang called Xiaomeng. Xiaomeng told her that she and Ono were hanging out in Nanshan Square. This is a compulsory homework every weekend, which will help Ono integrate into human society more quickly and thoroughly.
Liu Lang was fine when he was idle, so he decided to go to Nanshan Square to find Xiaoye and Xiaomeng, just to relax.
However, Nanshan was particularly congested on weekends. At a distance of one kilometer from Nanshan Square, the car couldn't move. Liu Lang could only stand up to his temper, and the tortoise moved fast with one kick of the accelerator and one brake.
At the same time, in Nanshan Square, a huge taekwondo arena is in full swing.
The organizer of the arena is the Flying Dragon Taekwondo Gym. Feilong Taekwondo Hall is the largest Taekwondo Hall in China, with branches in major cities across the country. Its founder is a Taekwondo master from Country H, named Park Feilong. As a coach, Park Feilong has trained several Taekwondo world champions. It is for this reason that Feilong Taekwondo Gym has become famous.
Today, the arena competition they are holding is not an internal taekwondo competition, but a challenge to any other fighting skills with taekwondo.
As long as you can defeat the master of the Flying Dragon Taekwondo Gym, you can get a huge bonus. There are five masters in total, all of Piao Feilong’s disciples of country H. Winning a master is 10,000 yuan, winning two is 30,000, winning three is 60,000, winning four is 100,000, and winning five is rewarded. It will soar to 200,000. Judging from the bonus setting, Feilong Taekwondo Stadium can be described as confident.
In fact, the five champions they sent are really good.
From the start of the race at eight in the morning to ten in the morning, within two hours, a total of more than a dozen people who thought they were good, went up to the challenge, but failed to win.
"It has long been heard that Nanshan is one of the birthplaces of Chinese martial arts. There are many masters. I was greatly disappointed in today's comparison. Is it because Nanshan is not worthy of its name or is it because of its name?"
After an H national ring master won a few consecutive games, he couldn't help but get a little overwhelmed, holding the microphone, spinning around the ring while speaking loudly in unskilled Chinese.
"Zhi, this country H stick is too arrogant, what about our Nanshan masters? Why don't you go up and destroy his power and prestige, it looks too awkward."
"That's right, isn't it that we have more than a dozen martial arts schools in Nanshan? Why don't you see the disciples of those schools?"
"I don't know if there is a ring competition. Who knows those martial arts, please call and let me know."
The audience in the audience talked a lot.
At this moment, a young man separated from the crowd and walked towards the ring. The ring was more than one meter high. The young man turned over, and even went straight to the ring, his hands were useless.
"Dong Haiyu, gossip gate, please advise!" the young man said with a fist.
"Finally a master!" The audience suddenly applauded. In addition to the young man's appearance enough to pull the wind, there is also the name of Baguamen is too loud. The founder of Baguamen, Dong Haichuan, is a famous martial arts master in history. . After Dong Haichuan, there have been many masters in the Bagua Sect. The person who is now on stage is also surnamed Dong. Many people have guessed that they are likely to be descendants of Dong Haichuan. From a genetic point of view, it is certainly not bad.
"Please advise!" The arrogant H country leader just now became solemn, slowly pulling away.
"Ha!" The H national race master took the lead, striding forward, and a side split slashed Dong Haiyu's chest. Dong Haiyu turned slightly to the side, and the other party's feet slid past his body.
One hit missed, the H country race master immediately retreated, Dong Haiyu's counterattack fell into the air, just like this, the two fight each other.
Dong Haiyu was obviously much better than those who went up before, but the host of the H country didn't give it for nothing. The two played for nearly three minutes, and no one could knock anyone down.
The tip of Dong Haiyu's nose started to sweat. To be honest, this was the first time he had fought with someone. Although the ancestral Bagua Palm had many subtleties, once the fight started, he wanted to use those moves flexibly. It's not that easy.
On the other hand, the master of the H national ring is more and more courageous in the war. Taekwondo itself is a fighting technique. Compared with the Baguazhang, which focuses on routines, it is obviously much more flexible. The key is that he has very rich experience. Because of this kind of ring, He has participated countless times.
"boom……"
In the fifth minute of the match, Dong Haiyu was accidentally kicked on his abdomen by the champion of the H country, and he could not stand firmly and sat down on his buttocks.
"Wow..."
It was defeated again, and the audience suddenly became noisy.
In the crowd, Xiaomeng and Ono, as spectators, also witnessed this competition.
"Xiao Ye, you practice Kung Fu at home every day, do you think you can beat the person on stage?" Seeing that Hua Xia's martial arts had failed again, Xiao Meng subconsciously asked Xiao Ye next to her.
"He can't beat me." Ono said affirmatively.
"Really, then why don't you go up and try?" Xiaomeng's eyes lit up.
"Big Brother said, you can't hit people." Xiao Ye said slyly. Brother, naturally refers to Liu Lang. Because Liu Lang was worried that Ono would not retreat, he strictly ordered Ono not to hurt people.
"This is not a beating, it is a competition." Xiaomeng corrected. "If you win, there will be a bonus. I can use the bonus to buy you a big piece of meat!"
Hearing the word meat, Ono immediately beamed his eyes, "I, match."
"Then you go, I'll help you cheer!" Although Xiaomeng doesn't know martial arts, she sees clearly when Ono is practicing at home every day, and she feels very powerful for him. Therefore, she is still very good at playing Ono on stage. Very confident, otherwise she wouldn't push Ono to come on stage.
As soon as Xiaomeng's voice fell, she found that Ono had disappeared, and when she turned her head, Ono was already standing on the ring.
Xiaomeng shook her head and wondered if she was dazzled. In fact, not only was she suspected that she was dazzled, but the host of H country on the stage was also taken aback, because he only blinked once and suddenly appeared on stage. A thirteen or four-year-old boy.