"I didn't expect to end the battle so quickly, the boxing technique of Beichen'an, the experience is not under Zhu Hongzhi, and the physical strength is even better, it is really unexpected to lose in one advance and retreat."
The fact that the first fight was over so quickly was something that most of the martial artists in the room had not expected.
Voices of discussion arose.
However, the discussion is all about the martial artists below the strength of the force, but the real masters have seen the doorway.
"The competition of masters is in an instant, and their own experience, kung fu, and physical strength only account for 50% of the factors, and the other half depends on luck.
The state of presence is ever-changing, and no one can really grasp that there is no mistake at all.
This is the case with Zhu Hongzhi and Beichen'an this time.
If Beichenan does not attack as soon as he starts, but adopts a solid defense, his body is rooted, and he lets the opponent attack, then his physical strength is comparative.
Zhu Hongzhi is only afraid that he will suffer a loss, but the victory or defeat is still not good.
Although Zhu Hongzhi is old, he has been famous for decades, and there are few hidden killers in his hands.
Beichen'an obviously expected this, and wanted to use the thunderous momentum to gain the upper hand in an instant to prevent Zhu Hongzhi's killing moves from counterattacking, and his playing style was actually not wrong. ” These two whispered conversations are a young man and a woman.
The young man was Chen Xiaoquan of the martial arts family Chen Jiagou, and the girl was the mysterious master who carried the baggage.
He is the most outstanding young generation in the Yue style Sanshou family, and is called "Little Lanting" by Yue Peng.
These two dialogues are one question and one answer, the question is Chen Xiaoquan, and the answer is Xiaolanting.
Obviously, Xiaolanting's martial arts realm is much higher than Chen Xiaoquan's.
"There is nothing wrong with the way Beichen-an plays, if I were Beichen-an, I would definitely play like this.
People like Zhu Hongzhi dare to play.
There will definitely be a killing move in hand, and instead of a solid defense, it is better to attack directly, and not let the opponent's killing move have a chance to be displayed. ” Yue Xigui frowned and said.
"There are no mistakes in his style of play, but there are mistakes in his mentality.
He attacked violently because he wanted to gain the upper hand and not be counterattacked by Zhu Hongzhi.
That is, to think of winning all.
He didn't have an advantage over his surname, but he wanted to win it all.
It was this small mistake of mentality that caused him to lose his life.
When competing, remember not to be too optimistic, but also not to be too cautious.
Hey, but the moment of the real fight, all kinds of play, the change of mentality is like a shot of a moment of death, bizarre, in such an instant, to choose accurately, to be hypocritical, to be true, and only the Buddha's heart has that ability.
Even if it is us, the three old uncles, it is impossible to have such a realm. ” Xiao Lanting said expressionlessly.
"Ling'er, if that woman doesn't fall down in this martial arts conference, and you collide, she will be an important rival for you.
This woman and Qiu Chan are young people of the same level, and they are the top masters of rising rookies, and they must have their share on the stage in the future. ” Wang Chao's ears moved, and he said to Huo Ling'er, who was sitting quietly next to him.
Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed, far away, and her eyes pierced the Xiaolan Pavilion in the distance.
Just when Huo Ling'er's gaze fell on Xiao Lanting, Xiao Lanting sensed it almost at the same time, and also cast his gaze.
Thousands of meters apart, among tens of millions of people, the two looked at each other, and they seemed to rub sparks against each other.
After glancing at each other, Xiao Lanting smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze.
Huo Ling'er's fingers wrapped around a circle: "Sure enough, it's my opponent." ” At this time, in the center of the venue, the organizing committee of the martial arts conference entered the venue, and a group of medical personnel carried Beichenan out.
However, Beichen'an has been completely shattered in the lower abdomen by a half-step collapse fist, not only the intestines are broken, but also the bladder and pelvis have been damaged, and it is already half-dead, and it can't be saved.
Ten minutes after the end of the first game, the big screen of the computer flickered violently again, and countless names jumped and flickered.
The second round of computer rankings has started again.
This martial arts tournament is purely one-on-one.
It is not divided into many rings, and many venues compete at the same time.
In other words, each of the five or six thousand people present this time has a chance to really stand in the center of the venue and receive the attention of the crowd.
This is to indicate the formal surname, the serious surname of this martial arts conference.
When every martial artist competes, he is under the spotlight and blooms his vitality.
Manifest yourself to everyone, burn yourself.
Coming one by one is a waste of time, but it is imperative.
However, this martial arts tournament will be held for one month and can be postponed.
Because of this, thousands of warriors gathered together for a full month, and how many unpredictable things would happen in it, especially in such a complicated situation as the martial arts conference, spies from various countries, and military masters were mixed in, each with its own purpose.
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Stir up the wind and the rain.
A month's time, complicated circumstances, these two fatal factors, although the Korean side also wanted to hold it, but after many considerations, it gave up for this reason.
"After watching such a fight, I realized that any special army combat training, boxing champion gold belt competition, etc., are not worth mentioning."
In the highest secret box, Russian Prime Minister Vladimir Putin rubbed his hands against each other, looking very excited.
"Are you gearing up, do you want to go on the field and compete with these people," Xiaobao's grandfather also said half-jokingly.
"Then you don't need to" Pugin rubbed his hands and put them down, shook his head, and picked up a high-powered military telescope beside him to look at the distant center of the field.
Although the hall in the box was clearly broadcast on a huge screen, the martial arts-obsessed "Tsar" still had to watch the duel in the arena with his own eyes.
The flashing names on the big screen finally stopped.
The names of the two men were shown on it, but there were no Chinese martial artists among them.
Rather, it is a typical martial artist name in the Middle Eastern Arab world, and a name with a rather classical European flavor.
The two names displayed on the big screen are: Hassan Ben Hobo.
After the two names were displayed on the big screen of Ladd, Frederick began to whisper.
It's as if the names of these two people represent something.
However, most of the whisperers were masters of Muslim martial arts in the Middle East, as well as some martial artists in Western Europe, as well as some mysterious people who wore large robes, cloaks, and crosses, as if they were Christian priests.
And the rest of the Chinese, said themselves, Koreans, people in the Muay Thai world, yoga circles, etc., are a little confused about what the situation is.
Why do these two names cause whispers.
As a result, everyone present stared at the center of the huge field.
At this moment, in the circle where a large group of Muslim martial artists gathered, there was a gloomy and sympathetic laughter that froze the bone marrow, and a figure stood up, took two steps, and suddenly moved to the center of the field with a series of rapid steps, and the body moved to the center of the field like an arrow.
It was a long distance from the high seat to the center of the field, but it took a short time for this person.
The speed is more than double the Olympic champion's world record for the 100-meter sprint.
Such physical strength and explosive power were suddenly revealed, which caused goosebumps on the faces of ninety percent of the masters present.
And the rest of the top masters were in great surprise.
Because the strength shown by this person is already Dan Jin How not to be shocking In the middle of the scene, the figure shook and stopped steadily, but it was an imam of a half-old Muslim sect wearing a wide white robe, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, a big nose, and yellow eyes.
The temperament of this half-old imam gives people an extremely cold feeling, gloomy, and the cold of the bone marrow is frozen.
"This is Imat, the highest martial arts achiever in the martial arts world in the Arab world, who has been killed by my master.
Why did another Danjin master appear When we invited the world's hidden masters to come forward, why wasn't this person among them?"
Huo Ling'er's eyes opened suddenly.
"Christian civilization and Islamic civilization began to collide.
This Hassan bin Hobo, not a martial artist, is a religious leader.
So he was not invited, and he was also the true inheritor of the ancient Muslim boxing method.
The martial arts of his faction, if I say four words, you will understand. ” Yan Yuanyi said, between her words, her voice was not big or small, but with her as the center, the Chinese martial artists around her could hear it clearly.
"Which four words" Huo Ling'er asked.
"Old Man of the Mountain."
"It turned out to be the true inheritance of the ancient martial arts of the Muslim assassination leader in the Muslim religion, and I can't imagine that it still exists today.
No wonder, no wonder, it is like the religious leaders of the Scriptures, but the religion of Muslims is much more orthodox and older than the religions of the Scriptures.
Hearing these four words, Huo Ling'er already understood in her heart.
"That's right, this Hassan Ben Hobo is the old man in the mountains back then, the authentic descendant of Hassan bin Saba, and a mysterious spiritual leader in many organizations of the Islamic sect now, and a martial arts instructor who assassinated members of many terrorist organizations."
Yan Yuanyi said: "The old man in the mountains back then, the assassination organization organized by Hassan Ben Saba, specialized in assassinating the monarch.
The inheritance of this martial art was developed on the real battlefield, the Crusades, the collision of Christian civilization and Muslim civilization.
It was the ancient Muslim martial arts that led to the pinnacle.
Strictly speaking, Imat is not the highest achiever of Muslim martial arts, but he is actually learning Chinese boxing.
And this Hobo is the great master of the ancient Muslim martial arts in the true sense. ” The old man in the mountain, Hassan Ben Saba, the promoter of ancient Muslim martial arts, is equivalent to Bodhidharma in the martial arts circles of Western countries and the Arab world, and Zhang Sanfeng is also mentioned in figures like him, that is, Huo Shan, the founder of the Persian Ming Sect's "Holy Fire Order" martial arts.
The old man of the mountain is also described in Alexandre Dumas's Count of Monte Cristo.
Once, when Christian civilization and Islamic civilization collided, the old man of the mountain assassinated the French monarch.
This is already very popular in the hearts of French Christians.
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Assassinate the religious leader of the king, the Grand Master of the Assassins, and the pinnacle of Muslim martial arts "Islamic civilization and Christian civilization have collided for many years, the Crusades, and the two sides have been fighting for two hundred years, how much contribution should they have to the development of martial arts, but unfortunately, we know too little about the real situation in the martial arts world in this circle, even historians who specialize in this aspect of history may not know."
Wang Chao raised his head.
From 1096 to 1291, two hundred years, Christian civilization waged ten great wars against Islamic civilization.
It's all a clash of cold weapons.
War is a fertile ground for the development of martial arts.
The same is true in China, from the Tang Dynasty Shaolin monks and Tang army training, to Song Taizu's Taizu long fist, to Yue Fei's fist, and then to Qi Jiguang's fist.
Some peerless martial arts are all tempered in the army and finally perfected after being tested in actual combat.
Therefore, Christian civilization and Islamic civilization also have corresponding martial arts development.
Wang Chao has never doubted this.
"Yes, but that Ladd, Frederick is a Christian priest.
I don't know how to use force, these people who are engaged in religion, not martial arts, but very secretive, even if there are masters among them, we are not good to invite. ” Grace interface.
"Religion must be accompanied by strong force, and religion without strong force can only disappear in the dust of history."
Wang Chao said: "Christian civilization, Islamic civilization, Buddhist civilization, these three major religions, after so many years of development, must have two brushes.
However, these people are not hidden masters, and I expected this.
This martial arts conference is not only a grievance in our Chinese martial arts world, but also a great grievance between Christian civilization and Islamic civilization, which is becoming more and more exciting. ” "Okay, that Ladd and Frederick have both appeared, it seems that there is no suspense in this competition."
Wang Chao raised his head.
At this time, in the middle of the square, a priest-like figure walked down, this person was very tall, his temples were a little gray, but he had eagle-like eyes, slender fingers, a tall figure, a mountain-like momentum, quiet, and majestic.
This man was Rad, Frederick.
The surname is Frederick, and the name is Ladd.
The venue he walked down stopped when he was thirty meters in front of Hobo, the great Muslim martial arts master and religious leader.
The two faced each other and did not say anything.
Until the bell rings As soon as the bell rang, Hobo immediately moved, and he seemed to be impatient to kill.
His legs crutched, and his whole body rushed forward, but instead of a straight line, it was a strange S-shaped route, like a wandering snake What's even more terrifying is that in the process of rushing forward, the tail joint behind his buttocks suddenly sounded, and the bone joints shook violently, making a series of sounds.
This sound is like a rattlesnake in the desert.
But the sound is much louder than that of a rattlesnake.
At the moment when his move exploded, the experts who reacted quickly on the scene suddenly felt that this Muslim religious leader seemed to have turned into a giant rattlesnake.
The force reached the buttocks, and the tail vertebrae exploded, moving like thunder.
His strength is somewhat similar to that of a serpentine dragon, but the route is secretive, and his breath has an indescribable viciousness.
In the blink of an eye, he swam in front of Ladd and Augustus, and with another sound of his tail, the whole person seemed to jump high.
Startled, Rad and Frederick suddenly struck Hopo's Adam's apple with a jab.
Hit the snake and hit the seven inches.
A simple punch is the weakest link in the middle of Hobo's series of attacks.
His punches are simple, there are no changes, just like boxing.
However, his strength is very great, and his speed is very fast, and he actually has the strength of seven or eight points of the king of black fists.
With this punch, it can be seen that Rad and Frederick took the easy route.
Abandon all changes, and use the fastest speed, the strongest strength, and the most accurate mental sensing to strike at the enemy's weakest point in an instant.
This kind of boxing is a terrifying boxing technique.
However, when Hobo opened his punch, one hand suddenly reached into his lower abdomen, and then instantly swam up along the midline of his body, rising right up to the Adam's apple, rushing forward, and hitting it, just in time for the punch of Ladd and Frederick.
Huo Bo's punch was very secretive, starting from the lower abdomen, exerting strength, swimming up against his body, and hitting out from the front of his mouth.
It's like a snake spitting out letters.
Just this punch, collision.
Rad, Frederick's arm was directly fractured, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
His body, as if it was about to run, retreated.
Such a large field is enough for him to run for a while to delay time.
Huo Bo's tail sounded again, and he didn't know what strength he used under his feet, and his body took an S-shaped curve again, and he directly intercepted Ladd, Frederick, hehe, and when he laughed, his hands burst out, and he actually hugged the other party's body, his body tightened, and he jumped up.
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After a jump, when they fell to the ground, Ladd and Frederick were all shattered and dead.
The battle is over.
Huo Bo hugged this time, jumped up and exerted force, so that the opponent's feet were off the ground, there was nowhere to borrow strength, he could only be strangled in the air, and there was no chance to resist, this style of play, which can be called a classic and typical secret Muslim martial arts is very different from Chinese boxing "Augustus, I'm waiting for you" Kill Ladd at once, after Frederick.
Hobo smiled, shouted loudly from the seats where the super-European martial artists gathered in English, and walked straight back to his seat.
On the seat, a man dressed in a white and gold priest's robe, with his head buried deep underneath, as if he had repented to God, heard the words Augustus, and gradually raised his head.
To be continued: