I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Guo Wanchun faced Li Yuefei and thought to himself: Originally, people might have said that I bullied the small with the big one, and if I didn't resolve the battle within five moves, it would make people laugh. But don't take the initiative, otherwise you will think you have no grace.

So Guo Wanchun stood still, while Li Yuefei circled around him, seemingly looking for a breakthrough.

After Li Yuefei turned around a few times, he suddenly launched an attack from behind. A "monkey explorer" flew over and hit Guo Wanchun in the back of the head with his monkey fist!

When Guo Wanchun heard the fierce wind coming, he didn't even look at Li Yuefei. He estimated that when Li Yuefei was almost in front of him, he turned slightly and rushed out with his left fist, trying to knock Li Yuefei down with one punch. But his punch was in vain!

Just when he was surprised, Li Yuefei had already jumped forward. With a few crisp sounds, he was punched three times in the abdomen and took a step back!

The audience shouted: "Well done! Well done!"

It turned out that Li Yuefei was not interested in drinking. The attack on his back was fake, but the attack on his chest was real. It was just a feint at first!

Guo Wanchun's face turned red to the roots of his ears. He didn't expect that Li Yuefei was so flexible. It seemed that he underestimated his strength. If he was stronger, he might be knocked down by him!

A breath of bad breath surged into Guo Wanchun's heart. He took a step forward with his back to the audience, raised his breath with both hands, and closed his eyes slightly. Li Yuefei was shaking in front of him, not knowing what move he was going to make.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, green light shot out, and a mouthful of dirty black gas spurted out from his mouth. Li Yuefei was shocked and his body was crumbling. Guo Wanchun stepped forward and slapped Li Yuefei on the chest, knocking Li Yuefei down.

He originally wanted to step forward and kick Li Yuefei off the ring, but considering the criticism, he gave up the idea.

Tian Xuewu came over and asked in a low voice: "President Guo, what move are you doing? Why are your eyes glowing green and your mouth spitting out black energy?"

Guo Wanchun smiled and said: "Brother Tian, ​​you haven't seen it before, have you? This is my Guo family's unique skill!"

"Unique technique? I have never seen it before!" Tian Xuewu was still confused.

Guo Wanchun became impatient and said coldly: "Announce the results quickly, the audience is waiting!"

Tian Xuewu blew the whistle and announced loudly: "In the third round, Guo Family Mansion Zheng Wanchun will win!"

Lu Wanhong then announced: "The Guojia Mansion team won two out of three rounds and entered the semi-finals!"

There was sparse applause from the audience. Judging from the applause, they must have opinions about Zheng Wanchun. However, it has become an ironclad fact that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Li Yuefei vomited a mouthful of blood and was helped off the ring by the members of the Chengnan representative team. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Zhu Qingyu sat in the first position on the far right. From here, he looked at the arena at a 45-degree angle. Just now he saw a black air floating and Li Yuefei swaying, so he knew that Guo Wanchun had used an evil method. He did not expect that Guo Wanchun, the president of the Border Town Martial Arts Association, would also use evil skills when dealing with a 13-year-old martial arts newcomer. Therefore, he was very angry and felt ashamed of Guo Wanchun's behavior.

He thought that since Guo Wanchun had already played and entered the semi-finals, it would be useless if he did not play. Guo must not be allowed to use evil skills at will and endanger the border town martial arts!

"The third group of competitions will proceed. Players from the Hexi representative team and the regional security company representative team will be invited to play!" Lu Wanhong shouted, his voice still as sharp as ever.

Wearing camouflage uniforms, Zhu Qingyu, Zhao Maolei, Li Zhengfeng and three members of the Hexi representative team came on the field. Zhu Qingyu looked at the three members of the Hexi team. All three were wearing blue training shirts, with strong backs and waists, full of energy, and seemed to be full of competition. confidence.

Wu Dengji and Yue Huayu, who were on the VIP stage at the back, were very happy when they saw Zhu Qingyu coming on the stage, because a large-scale martial arts competition must have a leader, and this leader is justice and righteousness, otherwise the meaning of the competition will be lost.

Similarly, Guo Yaoting, Xiang Gaoyang, and Ding Yukun frowned when they saw Zhu Qingyu coming on the court, feeling that it would be difficult for the Guo team to win the championship after he came on the court.

Wang Xunyang was not familiar with Zhu Qingyu yet and had no reaction.

Host Lu Wanhong shouted loudly: "First round: regional security company leader Zhu Qingyu vs. Hexi team leader Wang Kaiyou!"

Zhu Qingyu and Wang Kaiyou took three steps forward, saluted with both fists, and then opened their stance.

Zhu Qingyu didn't know anything about Wang Kaiyou. He was about 1.75 meters tall, thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a round face, leopard eyes, a short head, a thick waist and a strong body. On the surface, his aura was no worse than Zhu Qingyu's.

When the referee Tian Xuewu's whistle blew, Wang Kaiyou roared and rushed forward with Ba Gua Zhang.

"It turns out to be Bagua!" Zhu Qingyu said in his heart, because he had the Bagua palm technique in his Ruyi Palm.

"Let's try his skills first." Zhu Qingyu thought, took half a step forward, stretched out his right palm, and caught the opponent's move.

The two kept changing their gestures and palm techniques, exchanging moves while moving. They seemed to be competing in martial arts, not like a competition.

After a few moves, Zhu Qingyu felt that Wang Tianyou's palm skills were proficient, his footwork was agile, and his palm power was strong. He was worthy of being the leader of the Hexi team.

After Wang Tianyou passed a few moves, he felt that the 1.8-meter-ish young man in front of him was extremely strong, his palms were as strong as a knife, his palms were deep, and he had a balance of hardness and softness. He was an extraordinary master!

At this time, Zhu Qingyu was just testing the opponent, not launching a real attack at all, and of course he would not use his divine power. After turning around for a few times, he opened his bow from left to right and struck out with both palms as fast as lightning. Wang Tianyou was overwhelmed and couldn't see the shape of Zhu Qingyu's palms clearly. He could only hear a few muffled "pop, pop, pop" sounds, and Wang Tianyou was hit by several palms. , take three steps back in a row!

Zhu Qingyu did not take advantage of the danger to attack continuously. He just stood there and gave Wang Tianyou a kind smile.

Wang Tianyou knew that the disparity in strength was too great and it was meaningless to continue fighting. He hugged Zhu Qingyu with both fists and said, "My little brother is very good at kung fu. I am willing to accept the defeat!"

"I'm offended!" Zhu Qingyu said in return, hugging his fists.

Wang Tianyou took the initiative to step down from the ring, and Tian Xuewu blew the whistle and said: "Zhu Qingyu, the regional security company, wins in the first round!"

There was warm applause from the audience, because this was the first time that the other party took the initiative to admit defeat and step down after competing for a long time, and this proved Zhu Qingyu's strength!

In the next two rounds of competition, Zhao Maolei and Li Zhengfeng both defeated each other with the Ruyi Palm taught by Zhu Qingyu. The regional security company qualified for the semi-finals with the best result of three wins in three games!

The morning competition was over. The VIPs and guests went to the canteen in the back hall of the compound to eat. The participating team members ate in the canteen on the right side of the originally scheduled outer hall. Other spectators were sent to the city by bus.

From the afternoon to the morning of the next day, all eight knockout matches were completed, and the semi-finals began in the afternoon.

There are eight teams participating in the semi-finals. They are: the regional security company team, the Guo Family Mansion team, the Shanmu Township team, the north city office team, the city center office team, the Yantang Township team, and the He Hometown representative team, Changling Township representative team.

By 11:30 in the morning, the eight semi-finalists were also determined. They are: Zhu Qingyu from the regional security company, Guo Wanchun from the Guo Family Mansion, Yu Chuanzhong from Shanmu Township, Zhang Jian from the Chengbei Office, the Municipal He Tao from the Central Office, Huang Yucheng from Yantang Township, Lu Shangwu from Hejiajia, and Luo Dajun from Changling Town.

Under the auspices of the host, the eight people participating in the semi-finals drew lots again.

Zhu Qingyu's lottery number was No. 3, Yu Chuanzhong's was No. 2, and Guo Wanchun's lottery number was No. 1. In other words, the most powerful player's lottery number was accidentally ranked in the top three.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the semi-finals officially started. According to the rules of the competition, the competition is conducted in a round-robin format. Everyone has to compete with seven other players. After each game, they can rest for five minutes before playing the second game, but all the games must be completed within one day. The number of wins determines the top three. Then, these three will compete in the finals to determine the champion, runner-up and third runner-up.

The VIP leaders did not come to watch the game yesterday afternoon and this morning, but they all came for the semi-finals this afternoon. Thousands of people from the border towns also came to the Guo family mansion by various means of transportation and stood on the hills outside the mansion to watch. , it can be described as a huge crowd of people.

Lu Wanhong's voice shouted, and her voice was a little hoarse after hosting the competition for a day and a half: "Dear guests and audience, the semi-finals of the martial arts competition will be held this afternoon! The eight most powerful people from the border cities will participate in the competition. Contestants, the competition on the field will be very fierce, and the climax of the competition is coming! Please don’t miss the opportunity and watch their wonderful martial arts carefully! Please also consciously maintain the order of the venue!"

After Lu Wanhong finished speaking, he held the microphone in one hand and the list in the other and said: "The first round of the semi-finals will begin. Guo Wanchun, the president of the Border City Martial Arts Association, will challenge seven contestants including Yu Chuanzhong and Zhu Qingyu in turn! Now the first round begins: Guo Wanchun vs. Yu Chuanzhong!"

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and the cheerleaders of the Guo family mansion shouted slogans: "President Guo - must win! President Guo - must win!"

Guo Wanchun and Yu Chuanzhong were about the same age, both approaching fifty years old. They behaved solemnly and looked solemn. They stood up from the stage, used Qinggong, and landed on the competition stage.

As soon as Tian Xuewu's whistle sounded, the two of them clasped their fists and saluted, then moved slowly along the ring, staring at each other.

Tian Xuewu looked in front of the two of them, while referee Zhang Jinlong circled their butts.

A minute later, the two of them stepped forward at the same time. Yu Chuanzhong used the Tujia magic fist that he was good at. He performed straight forward, horizontal slash, upper hook, downward scratch and other movements in succession. The movements were fierce and powerful, without any pretense. It reflects Yu Chuanzhong's profound skills as the master of Shanmu Township's martial arts.

Guo Wanchun was also much more honest in front of martial arts masters. Before taking the stage, he decided not to use evil skills as a last resort to avoid being discovered by his opponents and damaging his reputation. Therefore, he used Guo Jia Quan to block it carefully, and his arms were a little numb, which showed that Yu Chuanzhong's strength was strong and should not be taken carelessly.

The two were fighting with fists and kicks, and they were going back and forth. All they could hear was a solid crackling sound, and the audience was interested and couldn't take their eyes away.

After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two were evenly matched, with no winner or loser. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on both of their heads. Guo Wanchun felt uncomfortable because of the plaster on his face. In addition, the sweat had penetrated into the wound, causing burning pain. He tilted his mouth and took in two hissing breaths of cold air. <