The reincarnation of the movie king

Xiao Xizhi passed out after being kicked off the stage, and had to be sent to a doctor immediately because of the bleeding.

This time took almost ten minutes, because no one came on stage to explain the situation and maintain order, and the scene was always chaotic.

What about the Grandmasters?

The masters were busy arguing and could not pay attention to the scene for the time being.

They said it was a quarrel, but in fact it was Ma Liang who was quarreling with seven or eight of them.

Of course it can't be noisy.

"Extension, must be postponed!" Ma Liang said with a dark face, "There is no reason for you to postpone it just for Geng Liangchen. When it is my turn, Ma Liang's apprentice Xiao Xizhi, you will ignore it! They are also injured, why? This is unfair !”

"Ma Liang, stop talking nonsense. Is that the same thing? And let me reiterate, the previous game was postponed because of the stampede caused by the shooting. It was very bad in nature! The superiors felt that our game had safety risks, so they stopped it. It’s not for Geng Liangchen!” Zhang Zimin explained with a dark face, “From the beginning to the end, we never took the initiative to postpone the game. We didn’t do it before, and we won’t do it now. If there is another one in the future, there won’t be one next time either. !”

"Sounding words, haha, who caused the stampede? Wasn't it because of Geng Liangchen? If he hadn't offended others and his enemies wanted to kill him, how could he have involved so many innocent people? How could he have harmed us? The game was delayed? Humph, what about the result? Have you held the culprit accountable? You didn’t give a damn!”

Ma Liang was very disdainful: "I don't care anyway. You are so partial to Geng Liangchen, so I won't say anything. Now I just want to postpone the game for my apprentice. It doesn't need to be too long, maybe half a month."

"You are just talking nonsense!" Gong Baosen couldn't bear it anymore, "I tell you Ma Liang, the game will never be postponed. If you think it's unfair, fine, you can withdraw now. Who do you want to accuse? Just go find someone to accuse you, even if you go to Jinling, I, Gong Baosen, will admit it!"

"But if you continue to mess around here, don't blame me for not showing you any face. I will ask someone to ask you out directly!"

"It's so majestic!" Ma Liang sneered, "Gong Monkey, who are you trying to scare? Are you calling me a fool? Have you wiped the shit from under your own butt? If you're not an old fool, think about it carefully, just at noon today , who said with such a coy face that he wanted to postpone the game? Oh, you can do it but I can’t? Only monkeys are allowed to set fires, but I, Ma Liang, are not allowed to light lanterns? What the hell!"

"Yes, I also have selfish motives, I admit it!" Gong Baosen glared at Ma Liang, "So after this competition, I will voluntarily resign from the position of deputy director of the Chinese Martial Arts Museum, as an explanation to everyone..."

"Haneda, don't be impulsive!"

"useless!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Okay! This matter is over, no one should make any more trouble!" Zhang Zimin said with a dark face, "Haneda, don't say anything about resigning. Even if you resign, I won't approve it! And you, Ma Liang , you want to be fair, don’t you? Wasn’t Haneda’s request for a delay at noon rejected by us? Then is it fair that we reject you again now?”

Ma Liang sneered: "Do you think I'm just selfish? I also have a public heart, okay!"

He pointed to the stage: "Xi Zhi is injured and Geng Liangchen is also injured. Who will fight this foreign devil?"

"We have worked so hard to make such a big fuss and create this game. In the end, if a foreign devil really wins the championship and becomes a national soldier of our country, will it be humiliating? Is it shabby? Are you not afraid of being beaten when you go out? A poke in the spine?”

"Anyway, I'm afraid! I'm afraid of being called a traitor! Hey, you old guys, you'll be in danger of losing your life, and your reputation will be ruined in one fell swoop. Don't cry!"

Ma Liang's words were quite reasonable, which made all the masters think deeply, frowning and falling silent.

Yes, for such a large-scale event, with such a high degree of attention, the results were compared, and in the end a foreign devil took away the championship and became the so-called "national scholar". This is too funny.

"How about we modify the rules of the competition?" Sun Lutang suggested. "Foreigners only get rewards and are not ranked in the competition."

"No, it's just pinching your nose and telling your mouth that shit tastes good!" Ma Yingtu rolled his eyes and said, "Can you deceive your mouth, tongue, or teeth?"

"Ugh..." Yang Chengpu retched and said angrily: "Ma Henzi, you are deliberately disgusting, right?"

"Hehe." Ma Yingtu smiled, "According to me, if we really want this foreign devil to win the championship, then we will award the medals to him generously! Winning is winning, losing is losing, we don't want to be a swindler. , lose people and lose the battle."

"I think Ying Tu is right," Li Shuwen agreed. "If a foreigner wins the first place, the world of martial arts may not collapse. Furthermore, he may not be able to pass the level of Geng Liangchen. "

"Geng Liangchen was covered in blood this morning, and his injury has obviously worsened." Yang Chengpu frowned, "Whether he can play or not is a question."

"This kid will definitely play." Li Shuwen said with certainty.

Just as Ma Liang was about to say something sarcastic, Ma Yingtu suddenly sneered: "Ma Liang, since you are so proud of your disciples, why are they injured and you don't even go to see any of them?"

"You know nothing!" Ma Liang scolded.

"Okay, let's watch the game!" Zhang Zimin waved his hand impatiently to stop the endless argument, "No one interferes, just follow the rules."

The referee on the other side quickly got the signal from the masters and announced that the game would continue.

The noisy audience still couldn't hide their excitement and disappointment. Xiao Xizhi, who was arrogant and lost points, became the target of everyone's criticism.

They completely forgot how happily they laughed when Xiao Xizhi teased Bill Underwood.

So, you can accept cheers, but never please the crowd just for the sake of cheers.

"The next game, Geng Liangchen versus Bill Underwood!" As the referee announced, the audience suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

All their hopes were pinned on this name that resonated with them.

Jinmen hero Geng Liangchen!

According to the rules of the game, this match was supposed to be between Xiao Xizhi and Su Yi, who had lost in the first match. If Su Yi loses, he will directly become third place and will not even be qualified to challenge Bill Underwood.

However, because Xiao Xizhi retired due to injury, the referee directly ruled that Su Yi won, so Xiao Xizhi became third, and the championship and runner-up will be decided between Su Yi and Bill Underwood.

This battle will determine the final winner of this event.

"Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen..."

People chanted the name rhythmically.

After seeing Su Yi's familiar burly figure on the stage, the entire arena was completely boiling.

"Come on Geng Liangchen!"

"Geng Liangchen, defeat him!"

"Geng Liangchen, you are not alone!"

Excited roars from the audience floated up from time to time, but Su Yi turned a deaf ear and walked up to Bill Underwood and gave him his hand.

Bill Underwood was a little excited when he saw Su Yi's expression.

"Geng! Since the second round, I have watched every game of yours! Do you know? The opponent I am most looking forward to meeting is you!" The foreigner walked up to Su Yi excitedly and was about to hug Su Yi.

But Su Yi stopped him and stretched out his hand.

"OK, I understand, Chinese people are reserved." Bill Underwood laughed, stretched out his hand and hit Su Yi's palm with a "snap", observing Su Yi's expression.

Su Yi smiled without changing his expression: "How is it? Are you a little disappointed? Because my injury is much lighter than you thought, Mr. Underwood."

This person slapped Su Yi hard to see if he could shake Su Yi's wound and cause Su Yi's reaction to determine the extent of Su Yi's injury.

But he didn't expect Su Yi to be completely unresponsive and see through his intentions at a glance.

Bill Underwood was not embarrassed, shrugged and laughed: "Geng, not only are you great at martial arts, you are also full of wisdom. I am looking forward to competing with you even more!"

"And I have to tell you, I admire your martial arts very much, and I sincerely say this." Bill Underwood said, "I have even thought about asking you to be my teacher and teach me your I’m willing to pay any price for my martial arts skills!”

"But despite this, I will go all out in this game. If I can beat you, I will never let go of such an opportunity!"

After speaking, Bill Underwood bowed to Su Yi seriously.

The audience burst into cheers again.

The audience couldn't hear what Su Yi and Bill Underwood were saying, but they suddenly became excited when they saw the foreigner bowing to Su Yi.

"Two of you, do you want to compete with fists and kicks or with equipment?" the referee asked.

Su Yi looked at Bill Underwood and said, "I can do either. I'm a guest from afar. Why don't you choose, Mr. Underwood?"

Bill Underwood was a little surprised, but he did not give in. Instead, he said happily: "I choose the equipment! Geng, maybe you will regret it."

Compared with boxing and kicking skills, Bill Underwood is more accomplished in swordsmanship, and he is very afraid of Su Yi's boxing and kicking skills in the previous games. On the contrary, Su Yi's sword skills were only shown in the game with Chang Dongsheng. .

At that time, Su Yi was forced by Chang Dongsheng to be passive throughout the whole process, and he succeeded in counterattacking at the last moment. In Bill Underwood's view, Su Yi was not good at using equipment.

Su Yi smiled meaningfully and said, "Maybe you should be the one who regrets it."

He clapped his hands, and the audience immediately handed over Su Yi's weapon.

There was almost four meters between Xianxiantian and Su Yi, but he took two steps forward and handed Su Yi's weapon directly from the audience.

This is not because Su Yi has grown longer, but because Su Yi's weapon this time is a big pole.

An eight-foot-long pewter pole.

Eight feet, almost two and a half meters long, plus a wingspan of three meters.

Bill Underwood was dumbfounded.

"Geng, don't you use a short sword?" he asked in surprise, "Why are you using a long stick? Is this a tactic specifically aimed at me?"

He wasn't afraid.

Because although there is a saying that an inch is longer, an inch is stronger, but the shortcomings of long weapons are also obvious, that is, if an opponent gets close to you, not only will the power be greatly reduced, but it will also become a burden and useless.

In the previous game, Bill Underwood encountered someone with a spear, and he won that game easily.

Not only him, there had been at least a dozen people using big poles since the second round, but by the third round, not even one was left.

As the saying goes, a stick makes a sword and a gun lasts a lifetime. It is not easy to practice good marksmanship, so the previous marksmanship with big poles must have been deficient.

Most of the reasons why they lost games were because their opponents got close to them and they were forced to admit defeat.

This easily creates the impression, especially for people like Bill Underwood who lack understanding of Chinese martial arts, that weapons such as spears and big poles are not difficult to deal with.

Why did Su Yi use a big pole in the last game?

It wasn't against Bill Underwood, but he had already planned that the afternoon competition would be best with equipment, and he could only use big poles.

The reason is simple - Su Yi's injury.

Su Yi's injury restricts Su Yi's speed, strength, agility and other aspects. He is very capable, and it would be good if he could use half of it.

Even so, Su Yi must fight quickly and never fight for a long time.

Because as long as Su Yi is on stage, it is impossible for Su Yi to remain still. Whenever his body moves, his wounds will definitely burst.

Once he is covered in blood, even if Su Yi wants to continue playing, the referee will not.

Therefore, it is best for Su Yi to move less and exert less force on stage, try to avoid fierce confrontations, and decide quickly.

In this case, boxing and kicking are naturally the last choice, because boxing and kicking must involve wrestling, and the movements when exerting force cannot be small.

In comparison, when it comes to weapons, Su Yi can save his energy and avoid confrontation by taking advantage of the advantages of the weapons themselves.

The Eight-Zhan Sword is most about flexibility and speed. It is very unfriendly to Su Yi's condition, so he naturally doesn't choose it.

Su Yi had previously wanted to use the Sun Moon Universe Sword to win. After all, this strange weapon was relatively more powerful.

But this kind of weapon still requires flexibility and speed. When Su Yi uses it, its power is greatly reduced.

After thinking about it, only a big pole is most suitable for Su Yi at the moment.

He and Li Shuwen practiced boxing for three days, and only one day was spent teaching the big pole. In other words, Su Yi and Li Shuwen only learned the big pole for one day.

Then why did he dare to use this weapon that he only learned for a day?

Because in the teaching space, Su Yi and Ye Wen played dozens of games in actual combat with big poles.

"start!"

With the referee's order, the game officially started.

Almost everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the two people on the stage.

Bill Underwood was the first to take action. He attacked first and wanted to get close directly to destroy Su Yi's spear advantage.

But almost at the same time as he moved, Su Yi also moved.

The big pole shook, and the head of the gun pierced the direction in front of Bill Underwood's trajectory. The latter immediately stopped, and the attack was interrupted.

It was as if Su Yi had predicted Bill Underwood's movements.

when!

Following closely, Bill Underwood blocked the big pole with his sword and approached again.

But before he could step forward, he was shocked to find that the big pole he pushed aside drew a circle and then stuck in front of him.

This time Bill Underwood was unable to block and was forced to take a step back.