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Chapter 28 Competition (2)

Chapter 28: Martial Arts Competition (2)

The onlookers looked closely and their eyelids twitched wildly. Hu Haishan's originally meticulous hairstyle in the center of the court was slightly scattered, and his chest was obviously very angry. His eyes were staring at Zhu Hanwen not far away. At this moment, Zhu Hanwen's face was also full of greasiness and embarrassment, and he looked helplessly at the middle finger that was slightly bent on the back of the rake in front of his rake, which was proud and arrogant.

"If I say this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Zhu Hanwen stood up straight and raised the rake. Unexpectedly, he was used to rake nails rushing behind. After all, using rake nails to face people is impolite, which directly led to the crystal clear middle finger pointing straight at Hu Haishan, as if he was nakedly provoking.

"I believe you, see the move!" This time Hu Haishan did not pinch the skills and chant the curse and use the wind blade. He raised his index finger and middle finger with his right hand into a sword technique. He held the wrist with his left hand, raised his hands high above his head, and kept stomping on the ground with his right foot, and kept muttering in his mouth. As his silent chanting a ball of red true energy wrapped him layer by layer, and his body began to alienate, his eyes turned red, sharp teeth grew in his mouth, three beards appeared on each cheek, his nails became sharp and long, and his whole person bowed to the ground. The red true energy condensed into six bright red fox tails behind him, which was one more tail than Hu Mei's magic shape.

"Where do you have more masturbation?" Zhu Hanwen saw the other person's appearance and suddenly remembered this cartoon character who accompanied his childhood.

"How dare you say I am a Japanese?!! We are not finished today!" Hu Haishan roared like a red whirlwind attacking Zhu Hanwen.

Zhu Hanwen then remembered that he had ignored the unforgettable hatred of the Northeastern people towards the Japanese. You should know that in the Northeastern people, "You are xx Japanese devils," it was a very insulting swear word. Zhu Hanwen also knew that he had offended others unintentionally. If he couldn't explain it clearly, he might as well take action. He first defeated the person and then explained it carefully. Maybe he could listen to what he said.

Hu Haishan didn't care what the turtle boy on the opposite side was thinking. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived beside the other party. He punched him like lightning and would directly smash the opponent's weakness. However, as soon as he hit him, he felt a flash in front of him, and then he had no idea what was going on.

He opened his eyes again and was already lying on the floor of the main suite of the house. He sat up and rubbed the back of his head while still swelling. He looked around and went with him to find Zhu Hanwen to compete with the martial arts brothers, all lying next to him. Half of the golden glasses that Ding Ye had never left his body had been broken, and the other half was still hanging on the bridge of his nose. When he looked up, Hu Hansan sat upright on the sofa in the middle of the living room, and the other side was the bastard Zhu Hanwen with a lewd face on the other side.

"Oh, Brother Haishan, you're awake. You're really the leader of the younger generation, and your healing ability is also very high." This shameless guy was so embarrassed to come over and talk to him?

"Hmph, your skills are not as good as others. I am willing to accept the loss. You don't have to say sarcastic words here." He avoided Zhu Hanwen's support and endured the swelling pain in the back of his head, Hu Haishan stood up by himself.

Hu Hansan saw that Hu Haishan was full of resentment towards Zhu Hanwen, put down his teacup and walked over and patted his shoulder, and said

"Haishan, there are indeed some misunderstandings here, Hanwen told me. Since his skills are not as good as others, then go back to his ancestral home to continue practicing. I have to ask the old man for a week. You go and find the old man and ask him to give you some advice. I believe this setback will allow you to understand."

When Hu Haishan heard that he could be guided by the old man for a week, his eyes lit up. He thanked Hu Hansan, gave a deep gift and quickly left the room, as if he was about to pack his luggage that night and rushed back to his ancestral home.

"Leave the rest of these food buckets to me. My nephew, go back and rest first. Adjust your condition and the competition will begin the day after tomorrow. I hope you can get a good ranking." Hu Hansan said to Zhu Hanwen.

"Okay, Uncle Hu, I'll trouble you. I'll apologize for me and these brothers. I'm really embarrassed to do it because I'm a little heavy, so I'll go back first." Zhu Hanwen clasped his fists at Hu Hansanyi and returned to his room.

"What do you think?" Hu Hansan suddenly said something to everyone lying on the lying.

"It's very strong. All of us rushed over and didn't even touch the clothes." Ding Ye sat up, took off his glasses and threw them aside.

"What about comparing with the boys from the Huang family and the Bai family?"

“No big problem.”

"Well, Wu is a comparison. You can comfort these kids. Haishan still needs more training."

"In fact, no matter whether it is cultivation, ability, or character, the eldest lady is stronger than Haishan. If the eldest lady can enter the top five, the prestige will reach the peak."

"I know what you know, you can go back too." Hu Hansanwei turned around with a calm face and said to the guard at the door, "When they wake up, take the old lady of the Bai family to heal, and then go back to her place to practice hard, don't show your eyes here."

Back to his room, took a shower and sat cross-legged. With a thought, he summoned Fairy Jinghuan to protect his Dharma. Fairy Jinghuan raised his hand and waved several illusion arrays and blinked in an eye. He stood by the bed to protect his Dharma without saying much. In fact, it has been more than a month since he obtained Mr. Qinxi's literary context, but no matter what method he used, he could only turn the first page. This made Zhu Hanwen scratch his head. Just the skill of Fairy Jinghuan's magic array has already made him amazed. Wouldn't it be cool to summon the characters behind him? Zhu Hanwen never thought that there were too many trump cards. But how can he continue to develop the "Fengyue Baojian", he couldn't find a clue for a while.

If you no longer worry about the cultural context, you should study the "2048 Methods of Practicing and Becoming a Buddha" passed down to him by Zhu Bajie. Now Zhu Hanwen only regrets that he has not had enough time to practice. He dares not slack off the martial arts passed down to him by the old guy. The "Tiangang War" passed down to him by Baolai is the capital for his life to save his life. There is also the official experience passed down to the Shangzhu Kingdom in his sea of ​​consciousness waiting to be understood. The cultural context is still unclear, and now he has obtained this set of Buddhist supernatural powers, and he really wants to divide himself into eight to practice. It seems that sometimes it is a trouble to be too outstanding. At this moment, this guy still doesn't forget to be narcissistic.

The practice of each kind of martial art requires all your heart to devote yourself to it. As the saying goes, there is no sun or moon in the mountains. Once you practice it wholeheartedly, you don’t know the passage of time at all. It was not until you were awakened by a gust of wind and fire knocking on the door that Zhu Hanwen stopped. When he opened the door, he saw that Hu Mei, Bai Zhi and Xiong Yue were all at the door and quickly let a few people into the house. Fairy Jinghuan retreated the illusion array and floated back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What are you doing in your room these two days? You didn't answer the phone. If my father hadn't stopped me, I would have come to smash the door, and the competition would have started at noon. How are you doing? I heard that you beat Hu Haishan, Brother Ono and the others?" As soon as Hu Mei entered the door, her mouth kept talking like a submachine gun.

"The competition will be held at noon?" Zhu Hanwen did not expect that this practice would last for one or two nights. It seems that Fairy Jinghuan needs to remind him regularly when practicing in the future, otherwise he would probably delay the problem.

"Yes, the ring is set up, let's go here now. It's still a long way to go here, and it takes time to drive there."

"Oh, let's go." Zhu Hanwen had time to say hello to Bai Zhi and Xiong Yue. Hu Mei's enthusiasm was really speechless.

The four of them drove west along the Jinchi Line Provincial Highway for twenty minutes and then walked south for more than ten minutes before they reached the position of the arena. There was nothing we could do. Now it is a civilized society, and we must avoid crowded cities to avoid unnecessary troubles.

"Why do you have to set up five rings?" Zhu Hanwen asked in confusion while standing in front of the five rings.

"Well, the rules of the five major families in the past years have been like this. Set up five arenas, and each person only has one chance to compete. Who can win two consecutively in the ring or stand at the end is the top five in the competition. After deciding the top five, the final will be held. This saves time and prevents internal friction from the family. As for the final, it is also the same form. Set up two arenas and the two are left to decide the first and second, and the last three are not ranked (the first three written in the previous article has been corrected, and the top two are the top two are the positive and negative vanguard officials), which can be regarded as giving everyone a face." Bai Zhi, who was standing next to Zhu Hanwen, explained to him.

Bai Zhi was just talking, and the patriarchs of the five major families in the stands in front of the ring had already taken their seats one after another. Hu Hansan sat in the middle and briefly introduced the rules as follows: what Bai Zhi said, and explained the reward for the first and second place, and then announced the start of the competition.

Soon the five rings started fighting. After all, they were organized once every three years, and young people could participate several times. They were familiar with the situation. At this time, Xiong Yue had already stepped on the ring. It seemed that his father-in-law was still eager to show off before the New Year. Seeing that Xiong Yue's injury had healed, Zhu Hanwen was not worried that he would lose.

What really attracted Zhu Hanwen's attention was a young man on another arena. At this time, he had defeated an opponent, and the rest of them seemed to dare not come on stage to challenge him.

"This is the first person in the younger generation of the Huang family."

"The champion of the last big competition."

"The chosen man from God, Huang Keqin."

"Who dares to mess with this?" Zhu Hanwen learned that this was the chosen one of the Huang family. It seems that it would take some trouble to think about this champion.

No longer paying attention to Huang Keqin, he flew to another arena without a chosen one. Of course, persimmons had to find a soft pinch to feel comfortable. He went on stage and clasped his fists, "Hu family, Zhu Hanwen."

"Liu Family, Liu Xu. Please give me advice..." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Hanwen flashed to the other party's back, and quickly pointed out the seven major acupoints behind him, then stretched out his palm and pushed him to the audience. This palm used soft power and had not yet been released. When it was about to land, the palm force stimulated to unlock all the acupoints so that the other party could not recover from movement ability and not get injured. The audience in the audience applauded that this body and technique were not enough for ordinary inner sect elders to reach this level.

Zhu Hanwen was also very satisfied with his palm and hugged his fists at the audience with a very stinky fart. At this time, a figure swayed from the audience, and a young man in white flashed into the ring.

"Bai family, Bai Zizhen, please give me advice."

"It's okay, please give me advice." After saying that, using the Liudu Wushui step, he turned around and turned behind the other party to try again. Unexpectedly, Bai Zizhen reacted so quickly. He turned around and punched Zhu Hanwen's finger. Even though Zhu Hanwen had magical powers, he was not a strong man who had no hard skills after all. The other party almost broke his finger with this punch. Zhu Hanwen jumped up on the spot and kicked him in the chest with a flying foot. This kick was conditioned reflex, which was tortured by Lao Miao in a month. The angle was tricky and extremely fast. Bai Zizhen, an ordinary disciple, could catch it. He was kicked off the ring. The ring was four or five meters high from the ground. Bai Zizhen fell heavily, and with this kick in the chest, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!" A white light flashed, and a long body instantly came to Bai Zizhen and picked him up.

As soon as Zhu Hanwen was announced on the ring, he hurriedly ran down. "Bai Zhi, is he your younger brother?" It was Bai Zhi who picked up Bai Zizhen.

"Zhu Hanwen, you are so majestic!" Bai Zhi glared at Zhu Hanwen, ignored him, and focused on healing Bai Zizhen's injuries. After more than ten minutes, Bai Zizhen's face finally became rosy. Bai Zhi then breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up and pinched Zhu Hanwen's muscles on her waist and twisted clockwise, and said.

"The chosen one is amazing. I know that bullying us ordinary families. If you have the ability, you will beat Huang Keqin. If you have the ability, you will beat the shamanism. What's the ability to bully my brother?"

"Hiss~It hurts, it hurts, it's going to be dead, sister, I really didn't do it on purpose. I was conditional launch. I didn't know that your brother reacted so quickly, and almost broke my finger with a punch." Zhu Hanwen knew that he had always owe Boss Bai Zhi's favor, so he had to be careful and apologize constantly, hoping that it would make people calm down.

At this time, Hu Hansan stood up in the stands and said loudly,
Chapter completed!
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