svetikya Chapter 482: The competition begins, easily defeating Wing Chun
Chapter 482: The competition begins, easily defeating Wing Chun
The one who felt the strongest shock was Chen Huashun who was standing on the ring. He was a little confused after hearing the reminder from his master Liang Zan.
Because in his opinion, this He Yuzhu was ordinary, with flaws all over his body, and was not at all the "peerless ferocious beast" as his master described.
But now, seeing the unique aura of a grandmaster emanating from him, he completely believed it.
He knew that he was definitely no match for He Yuzhui.
However, the dignity of a warrior and his admiration for the strong did not make him retreat in the slightest.
He Yuzhu moved and rushed towards Chen Hua like a cannonball.
His speed was even faster than before. Before Chen Hua could react, He Yuzhu had already arrived.
He just used the Iron Mountain Lean technique and leaned forward.
Chen Huashun crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"boom......."
With just one strike, Chen Hua was instantly knocked back 5 steps.
My arms were already feeling slightly numb at this point.
If Chen Huashun had not secretly used the internal energy to release the strength in advance, his hands would probably have been broken.
He now fully understood that he was no match for He Yuzhu.
Before he could catch his breath, He Yuzhu attacked again. Chen Hua instantly raised his hand to block and prepared to use a series of sun-shaped punches.
He Yuzhu started fighting with him, speeding up as he went along. You know, the punching speed of those who practice Wing Chun is very fast, especially for a half-step grandmaster like Chen Huashun, whose speed is outrageous. However, he was surprised to find that He Yuzhu's speed had gradually become equal to his, or even faster.
He Yuzhu was attacking and mocking at the same time.
"Hurry up, hurry up, is it possible?"
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Finally, another punch was thrown, and Chen Hua was instantly knocked out.
Everything that happened in the ring happened too fast.
At this time, Chen Huashun was already at the end of his strength. Not only did he suffer serious internal injuries, but his arms were also bent to varying degrees.
At this time, he gritted his teeth and stood up again, while Liang Zan in the stands was more worried than him. After all, in his opinion, the ranking was not very important. Anyway, he had already made it into the top 10, and the ranking only determined the amount of resources. But if Liang Zan were allowed to choose, he would definitely hope that his apprentice would be safe and sound. After all, he was the hope for the future of their Wing Chun.
He immediately couldn't help but come to the ring again and shouted loudly: "Hua Shun, don't fight anymore, you are no match for him, your life is more important."
When Xingkong and the others in the stands saw Liang Zan's actions, they all shook their heads and sighed.
"It's a pity that such a good seedling has a mental disorder now. It will be difficult for him to become a grandmaster."
When President Tao Bai heard what Xingkong said, he agreed with it.
“What Elder Xingkong said is absolutely right. Originally, Chen Hua was only half a step away from becoming a Grandmaster. He just needed to get over the hurdle in his heart.
But He Yuzhu happened to appear, and now he wants to admit defeat. His inner demons are rising, and there is no hope for him to become a grandmaster."
Some of the other elders present who had high levels of cultivation had a thoughtful expression, while others who had low levels of cultivation only looked half-understood.
After all, three of the ten elders have not reached the grandmaster level.
When Chen Hua heard Liang Zan's words, he knew that it was futile to continue fighting, so he shouted, "I give up!"
Chen Huashun thus entered the loser group.
With Chen Huashun's defeat, He Yuzhu also successfully advanced to the next round.
In this way, He Yuzhu is guaranteed to be at least the 9th pick.
As for this martial arts conference, there will definitely be many seeded players and dark horses.
He Yuzhu is the dark horse. The number one seed is Yan Fandong from Hongmen, and the number two seed is Du'e from Guangtou Temple.
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After the first round, the second round came soon.
At this time, all the players on the field, except for the top three seeded players, did not want to face the dark horse He Yuzhu.
Because they are not sure how many cards He Yuzhu has. From the start of the competition to now, the abilities and fighting power demonstrated by He Yuzhu have brought different feelings and visual experiences to everyone every time.
A moment later, Tao Bai, the president of the Warrior Association, came to the arena.
"Everyone, let's get ready for the second round of the game, as one of us has a bye.
Therefore, according to the rules of the competition, the player who has a bye will play against the loser and winner of the third round respectively in the third round to demonstrate the fairness and justice of this competition.
I declare that the first match of the second round will be between contestant No. 2, the representative of the Security Bureau, He Yuzhu, and contestant No. 1, Guangtou Si Du'e."
As soon as Tao Bai finished speaking, He Yuzhu and Du'e came to the stage. Du'e was a mid-stage Grandmaster. Except for Yan Fandong of Hongmen who was able to suppress him, he looked down on everyone present.
The most exaggerated thing is that Du'e's cultivation is as high as Xingkong's, and Guangtou Temple spent so much money to invite a master of the uncle's generation to participate in this martial arts competition, obviously just for the rich resources.
Before the game officially started, Du E stared at He Yuzhu in front of him with a bad look on his face.
"Boy, you are He Yuzhu, right?"
He Yuzhu frowned when he heard the other party's address, and immediately scolded: "Old bald donkey, what are you barking like a dog? What does it have to do with me calling you young master?"
When Du E heard He Yuzhu's curse, his face darkened instantly, and he immediately scolded: "Boy, I have lived for more than 90 years, and this is the third time I have heard someone dare to call me an old bald donkey to my face."
When He Yuzhu heard what Du E said, he was instantly happy.
"Old bald donkey, what about the first two times?"
Du E sneered at He Yuzhu's questioning.
"Haha, all those people who once scolded me have turned into a handful of yellow earth.
You are very brave. Did you kill my nephew Xinghui before? Did my disciple Huang Xinbao also fall into your hands? "
Facing Du'e's question, He Yuzhu laughed without even thinking.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha...old bald donkey, you are right.
I killed both the little bald donkey and the big bald donkey. What do you think? Do you want to avenge them? I'm here. Come and kill me if you don't agree."
Faced with He Yuzhu's provocative words, Du Ezhen was furious. If Buddha could get angry, he would probably be in the same state as he is now. He wished he could grind He Yuzhu into ashes.