The opponents of this martial arts tournament were randomly selected by the computer.
The computer shows two sides of the duel, and whoever draws is whoever.
The two sides that are drawn will have to play each other.
There is no room for talk.
And random sampling, there are no ghosts to mess with, everything depends on personal luck, maybe it is a small master to meet a god like the god leader.
It may also be the first game, and Wang Chao will play against the god leader or Ba Liming.
In the face of fair random sampling, no one can play tricks, everything can only be determined by luck or strength.
But even if you draw a master with a low hand, you are not certain to die.
After sampling, abstention is also possible.
And after abstaining, there is still a chance to participate in the competition.
Everyone has three chances to abstain.
The rules of this martial arts tournament are very fair.
Everything is transparent, and the two sides who are drawn can discuss with each other and then jointly propose how to fight.
The huge screens on the walls flickered and were eerie.
After flickering for thirty minutes, two names appeared.
SaidBen, Hokushin Temple.
Hongmen, China, Zhu Hongzhi.
These two names, first in Chinese, then in English, Chinese, Korean, Arabic, Russian, German, and so on and so on dozens of languages, so everyone present can understand who is randomly selected by the computer.
"Zhu Hongzhi also signed up to play" Just when the name Zhu Hongzhi appeared, many people were surprised, and many people didn't expect that Zhu Hongzhi actually signed up for this martial arts conference.
You know, it's very dangerous to participate in a martial arts tournament, because no one knows who you'll draw.
Perhaps, Wang Chao will be drawn, and the fierce gods and evil gods of the god leader will also be drawn.
Then it's dead.
Zhu Hongzhi, the big man of Hongmen, although he is very famous, has not done anything with others for 20 years, and everyone knows that he is old.
So many people thought that he was just here to lead the team to watch, but they didn't expect that this old bone would actually become a teenager.
Signing up for the event at his age is almost equivalent to leaving his surname on the stage of life, completely putting life and death out of the way, what courage he is on the field The Beichen Nunnery, who was drawn, was the first to walk down the center of the venue.
At the same time, Zhu Hongzhi, who was dressed in a black coat and black cloth shoes, with slightly loose skin on his face, but was in good spirits and had sharp eyes, also walked to the center of the venue step by step.
The two stopped more than ten meters away, their eyes looking at each other, and at the same time, the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes was projected on these two people.
The two are already the focus of all the world's masters, and they are truly in the spotlight.
"Mr.
Zhu, you are over seventy years old.
Why did you still come to this martial arts conference, I am only forty years old now, in terms of age and physical strength, you are under me.
And my actual combat experience in Beichen'an is no less than yours.
Aren't you afraid of death, now you admit defeat, it's still too late to quit. ” Beichen Nunnery looked at Zhu Hongzhi and said softly.
It turns out that the rules of this martial arts conference are like this, two people from both sides are drawn, and before they make a move, they can abstain and admit defeat.
Each person has three chances to abstain and concede defeat.
For example, Zhu Hongzhi has now drawn Beichen me, if he is not an opponent, he can abstain and admit defeat, and he can also abstain if he draws a strong opponent again in the next round.
It wasn't until after three abstentions that he really lost, and he was no longer eligible to participate in the martial arts conference, which was equivalent to being eliminated.
But when you really start to do it, you can't abstain, you can only be beaten to death, or the opponent will leave you alive after being beaten and disabled.
In this martial arts conference, there are no referees, and there is no prohibition on disability.
There are no protective gears either.
Because of this, it is not broadcast in China, and domestic reporters are not allowed to shoot and do live reports.
"Mr.
Beichen, this martial arts conference is a rare opportunity in a thousand years, a stage for life to bloom, we martial arts practitioners, can encounter this opportunity, how lucky it should be to leave our lives here.
It's worth it, too.
Don't you think so?"
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Zhu Hongzhi looked at Beichen Nunnery with a wise gaze.
"Putting aside the grievances of our martial arts world, you are a respectable senior."
Beichenan said with a solemn expression: "Let's compete, whether it is a weapon or a fist and a kick."
In this martial arts conference, the two sides drawn can put forward suggestions for comparing weapons.
If one side does not agree to compare weapons, then use the computer to draw between the weapons, fists and feet, and again.
The weapons of this martial arts tournament are limited to guns and shells, but not bows and crossbows.
The rest of the spears, iron rods, knives, swords, shields, everything can be used.
"Just punch and kick, of course, you are a sect of Beichen Yidao, you are good at using knives, if you use knives, I will accompany you."
Zhu Hongzhi spoke very casually.
"Then compare the fists and feet first, and if the fists and kicks don't distinguish between victory and defeat, then compare the knives."
Beichenan also smiled, "However, before we do it, I have one thing, let's show it to Mr.
Zhu first." ” "What's it?"
Zhu Hongzhi asked.
"It's four words, if whoever loses this time hangs these four words on the wall of their own house."
Beichenan pulled out a scroll from his clothes.
Gently unfolded, it was actually four words, four martial artists, the most familiar four words.
These four words, even a martial arts master like Zhu Hongzhi saw it, and he couldn't help but burst out with a fierce killing intent in his eyes.
These four words are suddenly the "sick man of East Asia".
"Okay, okay, let's do it."
Zhu Hongzhi said a few words and never spoke again.
Beichenan threw the scroll away and landed on the ground in the distance.
Clasp your hands.
At this moment, a hurried bell rang in the entire venue.
It is the bell of the beginning of the joust.
As soon as the bell rings, the two sides of the competition can not admit defeat, but will end up endlessly. swish At the moment when the bell stopped, Beichenan made a move.
He took a big stride and rushed forward with his legs, his hind legs surpassing his front legs, and at the same time, his arms suddenly brushed up from under his lower abdomen, and his arms bent into an arc, like a long Oriental katana sword from the bottom up.
Beichen's nirvana "knife technique".
This outbreak of the knife, time, geography, and environment have reached a peak, and the momentum is even more indomitable, with bloody wind and rain.
He didn't say hello this time, but he still made a move when the bell was just cut off, which can be said to be a surprise attack.
But in terms of rules, it is impeccable.
Zhu Hongzhi also moved at the moment when the bell was cut off.
Suddenly, his body took half a step back, and suddenly, his front foot followed up half a step, exhaled, and the hair on his whole body exploded, like a big hedgehog, violently, punched out, the pores of the whole body were wide open, and the sweat directly became a white mist rising from the pores.
Half a step back, half a step forward, and a punch, Zhu Hongzhi actually used all his strength.
He didn't save his physical strength in the slightest.
In the first move, he beat all his strength.
"Succeeded" Beichen An rushed to Zhu Hongzhi at the moment when a sudden "knife technique" broke out, and there was a feeling in his heart that the other party would definitely die, which was also the confidence of a martial artist, and the moment he rushed to Zhu Hongzhi's side, the knife seemed to have touched the opponent's chest.
In an instant, Beichen felt that victory was in sight.
However, at the same time as his fingers touched Zhu Hongzhi's chest, the other party's footsteps suddenly retreated, only half a step, but they had already avoided his gesture.
Beichen'an's heart moved, he roared, and further, another hand of knives slashed out, which was a missed pursuit.
However, just as he was chasing after him with more strength, Zhu Hongzhi took half a step forward, and a collapse fist hit him in the abdomen like a slap on the sea. collapse Beichenan was directly punched, and his huge body flew up, and then fell straight to the ground, his body was like a carp out of the water, and after a few straights, only a faint breath remained.
The time between the two and the winner is too short Even the bells in the venue have not been cut off, and the afterglow of the beginning bells is still rippling in the corners of the venue.
The moment the bell ended, Beichen'an took the lead in attacking, Zhu Hongzhi retreated, and then advanced, two half-steps, one collapse fist, it was a routine in the half-step collapse fist.
Just retreated, one advanced, and one punch, knocking Beichenan away, and shattering all the lower abdomen.
"Why do you know that I am the first to attack, you are really ingenious when you retreat and advance, it's a pity, if I fight you in a dignified manner, you will definitely lose.
When you retreat, you can't resist my hand knife at all, why did you know my attack in advance.
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Do you have the ability to see through psychological motivations in advance?"
Beichenan was lying on the ground, his breath was weak, but he didn't understand it when he died.
The knife that broke out just now, with Zhu Hongzhi's kung fu, speed, and reaction ability, he couldn't resist it at all, and he couldn't dodge it, but Zhu Hongzhi just took half a step back and dodged away.
There is only one such possibility, that is, Zhu Hongzhi expected that he would make this knife in advance, so he retreated in advance.
But this kind of kung fu is almost a myth, and Beichenan does not believe that Zhu Hongzhi has such ability.
"I don't have that ability, I'm just relying on the experience of facing the enemy, if you resist this punch, I'll die.
Because I don't have the stamina to throw a second punch.
If you want to blame yourself, you are too eager to attack.
Zhu Hongzhi said, he walked to the side, picked up the scroll of "The Sick Man of East Asia", gently covered the body of Beichen Nunnery, and then walked out of the venue.
The first duel turned out to be so fast.
The ringing of the bell was still there, and the man died.
To be continued: