Siheyuan: Back to 50 years ago, Shazhu joined the army

Chapter 862: Flowery Fists and Embroidered Legs

The martial arts competition continued without any pause or rest time.

After all, there are quite a lot of contestants this time. If you don’t hurry up, who knows how long you’ll have to wait.

As for the contestants who have finished the first round, they can take advantage of this break to take a short break.

Since the strength of the contestants varies this time, the faster ones may decide the winner in just one move, while the slower ones may take a long time. However, in order to limit the time, the preliminaries give the contestants a maximum of 10 minutes.

If the winner cannot be determined at this stage, the decision will basically be made by the three judges on site.

Thanks to the organizers’ extremely efficient work efficiency, the winner of the first round was decided in just 2 hours, and 5000 people were eliminated!

Then the second round started immediately.

He Yuzhu's next opponent in the second round is an old man who practices Wing Chun.

Judging from the old man's cultivation level, he is probably in the early stage of Grand Master, which is a very powerful existence in the whole of China.

But it's not good enough in this arena.

"Wing Chun Zhang Tianzhi!"

"Eight Extremes He Yuzhu!"

After both sides introduced themselves, Zhang Tianzhi assumed the standard Wing Chun stance. He took a horse stance and spread his hands out in a standard asking gesture.

On the surface, Zhang Tianzhi seemed flawless, but in He Yuzhu's eyes, his body was full of flaws.

He did not rush to take action, but instead chose to pretend to be cool.

"Master Zhang, you should just step down and admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you."

When Zhang Tianzhi heard what He Yuzhu said, he was completely stunned. He felt as if he had heard some fairy tale.

He looked at He Yuzhu in front of him with an incredulous look on his face, and immediately asked back: "I say, Master He, you are not mistaken, although I have heard of your great name, it seems that you are the champion of the 3rd Warrior Competition, a powerful master of the Grand Master Realm.

But I, Zhang Tianzhi, am also a Grandmaster. Why do you think I am not as good as you? Besides, what gives you the right to ask me to give up?

As the saying goes, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. No matter what kind of opponent I face, I, Zhang Tianzhi, will never retreat even a little bit.”

Hearing what Zhang Tianzhi said, He Yuzhu waved his hand.

"Master Zhang, I'm not mocking you. You should remember that I was a Grandmaster more than 10 years ago. But do you think that after so many years, I'm still standing still? You really underestimate me.

I have said so much to you today just because I want to establish a good relationship with you and don’t want to accidentally hurt a martial arts master like you, so out of good intentions, I advise you to step down directly to avoid hurting your muscles and bones.

You should know that I practice Bajiquan, and once I attack, it will either kill or injure you, so I advise you to think carefully."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Zhang Tianzhi was stunned on the spot. He could feel that the other party was not exaggerating or trying to scare him, but really had the strength and confidence to do so.

Looking at his calm and composed look, you can tell he is not joking.

Just when Zhang Tianzhi was hesitating, the warriors watching the match below the stage suddenly shouted,

"What are you doing? Fight quickly, do it. Why are you all standing there? If you don't want to fight, get down quickly and stop embarrassing yourself up there!

Damn it, are we still going to compete? Fuck!"

Liu Changhe, Chen Tianming and Chang Bing, who were sitting in the referee's booth watching the game, also had frowns on their faces.

Liu Changhe reminded them: "You two, five minutes have passed. I have to remind you solemnly.

If you don't make a move, when the time is up, you two will be judged as passive in the game and will be disqualified from the competition."

After hearing what Liu Changhe said, Zhang Tianzhi could no longer hold back his temper. He immediately trotted towards He Yuzhu and threw a sun-shaped punch.

It seemed like a very fast move, but in He Yuzhu's eyes it seemed as if it had been slowed down countless times. He just exerted force lightly and got close to the opponent.

Zhang Tianzhi flew backwards and fell unconscious under the stage.

This attack happened in a flash. Except for those masters in the Heaven and Human Realm who saw the process of He Yuzhu's attack, no one else could see it clearly.

Just as Zhang Tianzhi rushed forward and was about to use the sun-shaped punch, he flew backwards.

Liu Changhe, the referee, was shocked when he saw this strange scene.

"Old Chen, Mr. Chang, did you see clearly what happened just now?"

Chang Bing had the lowest cultivation level, so naturally he couldn't see anything, while Chen Tianming replied with a serious expression,

"I vaguely saw He Yuzhu use his shoulder to push Zhang Tianzhi, and the latter flew backwards."

But before he could finish his words, an inopportune voice sounded from the side.

"No... No... If I am not mistaken, this donor He should have used his shoulder to hit Zhang Tianzhi three times in a very short period of time!"

The person who spoke was the lama that He Yuzhu had focused on before.

His words attracted everyone's attention, and they realized that the champion of the third original warrior competition was not just a show-off, but a real talent.

As for Zhang Tianzhi, he had several broken ribs and suffered severe internal injuries. He would have to rest for at least half a year.

However, Zhang Tianzhi knew very well that the opponent was holding back, otherwise he would have been completely defeated by that attack just now.

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In this way, He Yuzhu easily advanced to the third round.

As for his opponent in the third round, he was a young warrior.

"Full of flowery fist steps!"

"Bajiquan He Yuzhu"

This young warrior probably has the cultivation level of an early grandmaster, and the fancy moves he practices are vicious, almost all of them are killing skills. The opponents in the first two rounds were killed directly by this guy.

Faced with such a ruthless master, He Yuzhu had no intention of showing mercy. I hate this kind of bloodthirsty warriors the most.

Before he could make a move, an old man suddenly shouted from the audience, "Quan'er, the guy in front of you is the champion of the third martial arts competition. If you kill him, your status in the martial arts circle will rise sharply.

Remember not to hold back, let them see how powerful our Bu family's flowery boxing is!"

The person who spoke was Buting, the owner of Huaquan Gym!

However, none of the warriors present seemed to know him, let alone have heard of his fame.

Liu Changhe, who was watching the match from the referee's seat, seemed to know Buting and immediately exclaimed,

"Oh my god, has Master Bu San from the Flower Boxing Gym come out?"

Chen Tianming and Chang Bing, who were standing by, were completely confused.