Morning time, 9 o'clock sharp.

The door of the basketball court of the gymnasium was pushed open from the outside, and then a group of young men and women, dressed in white, black, or blue, followed closely behind a group of middle-aged and old men and women, and entered.

At the forefront of this is Liu Chumo, the old man of the Liu family, who is wearing a beige double breasted jacket and has a baby face.

Behind him were three old men who seemed to be in their prime.

The one on the left is a little thin, with a bent back and a goatee. He is only about 1.6 meters tall. His name is Shang Wenhe. He is the leader of Xingyi boxing of andeshang school.

The one in the middle, with a big body and broad skeleton, is nearly 1.9 meters tall. His name is Liu Hetu, and he is the leader of Cangzhou Baji boxing.

As for the one on the right, he is bald, white browed, well proportioned, and wearing a gray robe. His name is sakharo. He is the head of the previous generation of Damo Hall of Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

These three are the witnesses and judges of today's challenge.

Moreover, in terms of martial arts accomplishments, these three are not much lower than the Liu family. Even if there are any accidents in the competition, they can be stopped in time.

People along the seats in the audience, familiar with each other, good families or sects, sit next to each other, chatting with each other.

The three witnesses, however, did not mingle with these people and went to the three person platform.

"Today's challenge is to select the protagonist of" attack and defense. "

The third son of the LV family, LV CHENFENG, vice chairman of the Chinese Wushu Association, is the host and notary of today's challenge.

Wearing a long blue dress, LV CHENFENG stood on the challenge arena, arched his hands to the crowd and said, "please don't hurt each other. Next, let me briefly introduce the rules. "

Speaking of this, LV CHENFENG waved to the people behind him.

A young man came up with a small square black box in his arms. With the young man's movement, there was a "Hua La" sound in the box.

"There are 36 balls in this box, each with a number written on it."

LV CHENFENG reached into the top hole of the box and took out a small ball with a word "1" written on it. He showed it to the public and said:

"There are just 36 nephews participating in the contest. Later, you can take a small ball out of the box and register it. You can catch each other in pairs to fight. The winner will be promoted. You can fight each other again until the final winner is selected!"

After a brief introduction, LV CHENFENG said to the crowd, "next, you nephews will come up to draw the ball and register."

"Come on, let's go up and get the ball."

"I'd better forget it. This time I'm just here to join in the fun."

"You are not a man? Are you afraid... "

As soon as LV CHENFENG's words were over, the audience was in turmoil. These young people from martial arts families were talking to each other in a low voice.

"Hum, if the martial arts practitioners don't have the courage, what kind of martial arts do they practice?"

Looking at these martial arts juniors, they are just talking, but no one dares to step on the stage. Mr. Liu, sitting in the middle seat of the audience, can't help but Snort and say:

"If you want to fight, hurry up. If you don't fight, just let my grandson play the leading role in attack and defense. Don't waste your time with him!"

"I'll come first!" Cangzhou Liujia Bajiquan Liu chongyun stood up, "old Liu is right, we don't need to continue to waste time here, after the fight to withdraw."

"I'll come, too." Shi Xiaosong of Shaolin Temple follows Liu chongyun to the challenge arena.

"Go, go, draw the ball!"

Shang Fusheng, Xingyi Quan of andeshang school, LV mengning of Lu family, the eight trigrams leader of mountain city, Yang Luofu, Yang Lanzhi, Wudang school, and Li Tianshu, yanqingmen

When Liu Zixia proposed to choose the leading role, these people were all fighting to be the leading role. Now they all jumped out and went to the challenge arena one after another to draw the ball.

Liu Zixia, Jiang Ziyi and Guan Xiaoshan sit together at the far left of the audience.

"Hey, brother Xia, why don't you go up there?"

Guan Xiaoshan watched these people of the same generation step up to the challenge arena with full confidence. In his words, he was also eager to try.

"Yes, brother Xia." Jiang Ziyi touched his head and said, "with my skill, these people are not enough to see, let alone brother Xia. Go up and win them."

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Zixia glared at Jiang Ziyi angrily and said, "the elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters who are sitting here have been practicing martial arts since childhood. I haven't had any exchanges. Don't say that in the future. "

"What I said is true." Jiang Ziyi murmured in a low voice, "if not, since I've been there, some elder martial brothers won't be on the stage anyway."

When Guan Xiaoshan heard the speech, he became excited: "brother Yi, I'll go up and have a try, just to help brother Xia PK some elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters first."

"You two..." when Liu Zixia was shut down, he couldn't laugh or cry.

These two smelly boys are really tough.

"Come on, don't stimulate me either. Let's go up together." Liu Zixia patted them on the shoulder and stood up.

"Master Lu." On the ring, Liu Zixia politely arched to LV CHENFENG, and then took out a small ball from the box.

Look at the number above, 2!

This life... Is really good!

"Ah, brother Xia and brother Yi, how many of you? 2,19?” Guan Xiaoshan craned his neck and took a look. "Damn, I'm 30. There's some waiting here."

"Brother Xia, you must be the first one to go up!" Jiang Ziyi took a look at the ball in Liu Zixia's hand and said, "why don't we exchange it, let me go first?"

"Pull you down, what this fight wants is fairness." Liu Zixia rolled a white eye, said: "did not see already registered, the first on the first, just to help you try water."

"All right!" Jiang Ziyi and Guan Xiaoshan looked at each other and nodded.

……

"All right, everyone, the ranking has come out."

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, LV CHENFENG said: "according to the rules we talked about before, 1 and 2, 3 and 4, 5 and 6... And so on."

"Now, let's welcome two fighters to the challenge arena!"

After a few words, the competition officially began. LV CHENFENG said:

"These two contestants are 1, mu Yuanning from liuhemen and 2, Liu Zixia from Shanghu Liu family. Please step on the challenge arena!"

Liu Zixia stepped on the stage according to his words, and opposite him was a young man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and was as strong as an iron tower.

Mu Yuanning is one of the disciples of Liuhe gate. He once won the second place in the youth group of the world free combat competition, and his strength is still very strong.

Because he was tall and strong, he was nicknamed "iron tower" by people in the circle.

"Brother mu, please Liu Zixia saluted mu Yuanning.

"Well."

Mu Yuanning took a condescending look at Liu Zixia, but he didn't reply. He just nodded to Liu Zixia.

On the judging stage, seeing mu Yuanning's action, the three elders all frowned.

It seems that they are also disgusted with mu Yuanning's arrogant attitude.

As a matter of fact, they are all people who follow the tradition. The greeting ceremony before the martial arts competition is an ancient system, a tradition left by their ancestors, and also a kind of martial arts virtue.

You are a young man in your twenties or twenties. You have just started your career as a martial arts student, and you are so outstanding. After that, if you are high in cultivation, you will not be able to grow your eyes to the top of your head?

If you practice martial arts first, what kind of martial arts do you practice without virtue?

Mr. Liu and his predecessors may be a little disgusted, but Liu Zixia is wrong.

"Younger martial brother Liu."

Mu Yuanning shook his arm and said, "I've heard your song and it's very good. If you want me to say it, just be your director. What's the matter with you?"

"As you said, elder martial brother, I just want to have fun." Liu Zixia laughed and said, "elder martial brother, can we start?"

Liu Zixia has no airs. At the moment, the status of the entertainment industry is useless. As for the attitude of this guy

Hope to bring him a little surprise, won't be hit in the face by him!

"At any time..."

Mu Yuanning yelled, and his huge body rushed over like a bull.

After ten steps in a row, the whole stage seemed to vibrate, and then he jumped up to Liu Zixia.

"Damn it, I don't pay attention to the goods. Even if I don't pay attention to the propriety, I still make a sneak attack!"

"He's from Liuhe, isn't he? With two brushes in hand, how can you be so shameless? "

"Shh, keep your voice down. The elder of Liuhe gate is over there..."

From mu Yuanning's appearance on the stage to Liu Zixia's attack without warning, the whole process is not in line with his identity as the successor of Liuhe sect.

So all the people sitting in the audience murmured.

There are two people from Liuhe sect over there. One is Zhang Qichen, the second generation disciple of Liuhe sect, and the other is Feng Donglin, mu Yuanning's master.

At the moment, these two people's faces are red, wish to find a seam to drill in.

The comments of the people nearby seem to be pointing at them.

These two people have made up their mind to educate this guy after the challenge is over!

"Well done."

Seeing mu Yuanning rushing over, Liu Zixia smiles. He jumps up like a bird. First, he moves a crane to fly, and then a tiger to press.

So high, dive down, holding the momentum of indomitable, the right hand like a shell shot out, directly hit mu Yuanning's chest and abdomen position.

"Well?"

Mu Yuanning didn't expect Liu Zixia to react so quickly. He raised his arms in a panic, crossed each other, and blocked his chest and abdomen, trying to block Liu Zixia's fist.

Bang bang!

Liu Zixia's face flashed a fierce color, and his left hand also changed into fists at this time. His left and right fists, one after the other, blasted continuously.

Liu Zixia had already fallen from the air. Every blow of this fist was not defeated. He didn't give mu Yuanning the chance to fight back at all. He retreated repeatedly.