Opening confession school belle

Chapter 147

"Tai Chi? Alright, I've recorded it for you." The lady smiled sweetly and continued to check on the other people who came.

Chen Xuan wisely didn't harass others anymore, but turned around and opened the door, walking into the real competition

As soon as he entered, Chen Xuan fell to the ground without being shaken by the dazzling costumes.

Good guy, these people can wear everything, red, green, flowery, purple; ragged clothes, wearing half trousers, directly showing their breasts and belly are everywhere, and they are not wearing that kind of square dancing aunt My favorite floral skirt.

Now, he is extremely thankful in his heart, fortunately, he didn't want to follow the trend and wear such exotic clothes before, otherwise wouldn't he become a pervert with these people now?Averting his eyes from the colorful crowd, he managed to look at the competition in the arena.

After massaging his temples a little, Chen Xuan calmed down the previous nausea in his heart, and prepared to concentrate on observing the competition in the arena. Although these people were dressed a little weirdly, they should all be quite good at kung fu.

Right?
Chen Xuan rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

But when he opened his bloodshot eyes, the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

I saw two big bellies weighing at least 200 catties by visual inspection, but full of fat all over the ring, wearing their own strange costumes on the ring, with their hands intertwined... Draw circles?
For a moment, Chen Xuan wondered if he had obtained a fake system. Could this be the real martial arts in this world?

Just when Chen Xuan doubted his life, the two fat men on the stage drew to the end.

One of them was the first to lose his center of gravity and fell to the ground.Then, the man who was drawing circles with him was almost pulled to the ground. He staggered back three meters and patted the fat on his body: "You've already lost the traditional martial arts point. The winner is me—the head of Thunder Gabengjiao."

What is this all about...

The more Chen Xuan listened, the more confused he became, but seeing that everyone in the audience cheered excitedly, he could only follow the general trend and clap his hands in a very ignorant way.

Next, I saw a staff member in a suit and leather shoes next to me. The staff member, who had long been familiar with this scene, looked at the form in his hand and shouted loudly: "Next, contestants No. 910 and No. 911 are invited."

As the man's voice fell, two strangely dressed people in the crowd stepped onto the ring one after another.

One of them was a rounder and taller fat man than the previous two. He was estimated to be more than 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 300 catties.

The other person on the stage was a man in his early 1.6 meters, without two pieces of flesh, very lean, like a skinny monkey.

The referee on the field gave an order, and the contest began instantly.

After starting, both the fat man and the thin man made a decent gesture, which made Chen Xuan have hope for them.

The two fat guys who came just now might have the attitude of messing around with bonuses. Now these two should be the real inheritors of martial arts, right?
Without giving him a chance to continue thinking, the thin monkey on the stage moved first.

Although his steps are not particularly perfect, his solid and stable chassis can still reflect his basic skills.

He arrived in front of the fat man in a few steps, punched him on the fat body more than ten times in a row, and finally added a whip kick.

Well, this person should have learned kickboxing. Although he is not up to the professional level, he is considered a high level amateur.

Chen Xuan was commenting, but seeing the fat man was not moving, he couldn't help feeling a little more interested.

Could it be that this person cultivated some kind of golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, so tough?
But recently, luck might be playing a joke on Chen Xuan. Whenever he made a conclusion, what happened later would just overthrow his idea.

Sure enough, to Chen Xuan's disappointment, the fat man didn't tie up his horse and wait for the thin monkey's attack like in the novel.

But seeing that this person only took a few big steps forward to catch up with the thin monkey who was dodging backwards.

Then... Just like the previous two seniors, he grabbed one arm of the thin monkey and drew a circle.

But because the tonnage of the skinny monkey was very different from that of the fat man, the former was easily swung to the ground.

Just when the thin monkey was about to stand up and fight back, the referee rushed forward to block between them, still muttering: "Contestant 911 won, contestant 910, give up, the traditional martial arts points are over. "

With the obstruction of the referee, no matter how unwilling the thin monkey was, he still swallowed his breath and left in despair.

The fat man who won the game opened his arms on the stage, accepting the applause and compliments from the other so-called martial arts master dancers present.

Unbelievable, Chen Xuan watched several games again.

Finally, he gave up.

These people are not ordinary amateur fighters, or those who look ordinary, but in fact they may have funny people in their hearts.

Good guy, in these few fights, apart from a pair of amateurs who seemed to be free kick or boxing, they fought more decently.

The rest of the people are all strange tricks, and the names of various sects are also emerging one after another, it's like a group of demons dancing wildly.

No, isn't there any real talent and learning in this 1000 million bonus?
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan took out his mobile phone and logged in to the registration website again, carefully reading the rules of the event.

After reading it again, he found a rule that he had overlooked before, that is, registered personnel of any professional sports such as kickboxing and other sports are not allowed to participate, so only amateur players can come.

Well, I was looking forward to this competition at first, but looking at it now, I guess I can win the championship with just a few punches.

However, if you can get 1000 million for venting your anger, it is considered a good thing.

As for the real successor of the sect, Chen Xuan didn't think too much about it. After all, in this situation of declining culture, it is absolutely extremely difficult for traditional martial arts to have a real sect.

And even if there is one, whether they will come to participate in this kind of competition is another matter.

Seeing that there are still more than 80 people in the ranking, and according to the efficiency of this kind of player, it is estimated that there will be another four or five hours.

Ever since, Chen Xuan didn't want to stay in such a funny place, so he went straight out to the nearby restaurant and had a full meal. After walking around for a few times, he felt that his mood seemed to be much more comfortable, and he didn't need to play games. It's ok too.

It's just that for the competition, he paid 64 of his own money. If he didn't go there, Chen Xuan would still feel a little distressed.

Forget it, let's go back and have a look, it's just fun watching ghost video pictures.Just make it into the top 25 today, and just stop participating in the follow-up competition.

PS: Ask for a wave of subscriptions and recommendation tickets after it's on the shelves!
(End of this chapter)