Chapter 109 - 104: Drawing Lots and Combat Groups_2
Chapter 109 - 104: Drawing Lots and Combat Groups_2
Chapter 109: Chapter 104: Drawing Lots and Combat Groups_2
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“Hmph.”
“Never mind. ”
“After all, once today is over, the Rabbit Fist Sect will become the leader in the martial arts world of Fuhai Province.”
“I don’t mind losing such trash.”
“As for you…”
“You’ll have to be with me for a long, long time.”
“We have a long road ahead.”
With that said,
Xu Ying sneered and retracted her palm.
There were many people present.
She couldn’t be too ostentatious.
Sitting upright,
Xu Yang looked around, his eyes faintly searching for something.
It was unclear what he was looking for.
But apparently not finding the person he wanted to see, a trace of anxiety flashed through his eyes.
As for Xu Ying,
Her body didn’t feel relaxed after Xu Yang’s palm left.
Because Xu Yang had already informed her of today’s plan.
After today,
More than half of the people present would either be dead or injured.
And she… would fall into a hellish life, with no hope of getting out.
Xu Ying closed her eyes and tightly pursed her lips.
Only then did she manage not to cry out loud.
She was weak and cowardly.
It was precisely because of this that she was taken to the waterfall by Chen Liang.
And after leaving the waterfall, she obediently returned to the Rabbit Fist Sect upon receiving Xu Yang’s threatening message.
If only…
At this thought, the image of Chen Sheng appeared in Xu Ying’s mind. That terrifying aura, that insurmountable strength.
If only she could have such strength.
Maybe, she wouldn’t have ended up in such a situation today.
Unfortunately, with her character, how could that be possible?
Xu Ying lowered her head, and a self-mocking smile appeared on her face.
At this moment.
Chen Sheng looked at Xu Yang and frowned slightly.
His impression of Xu Ying was still quite good.
Although she had a weak personality, she was kind-hearted and could make decisions at critical moments.
Just now, even though Xu Yang could lower his voice, he couldn’t escape Chen Sheng’s ears.
This Xu Yang… was most likely an old fox.
And a disgusting one at that.
If he meets him, he might as well cripple him.
Thinking so,
Chen Sheng retracted his gaze and quietly waited for the second round of the competition to begin.
Soon, time reached two o’clock on the dot.
The president of the Martial Arts Association, Zhou Tairan, came out from the side door on time.
By his side, Zhou Qiming carried a transparent glass cabinet box.
The cabinet was filled with folded pieces of paper.
Chen Sheng did not turn off the Eye of True View.
Therefore,
When Zhou Tairan appeared, the attribute panel directly appeared.
[Zhou Tairan] [Strength: 28.5] [Agility: 27.1]
[Constitution: 26.4]
[Skills: Snake’s Breath IV2, Bear’s Breath IV2, Ape’s Breath IV2, Pene ‘s Breath
IV2]
Chen Sheng’s pupils constricted.
What the hell is this?!
Zhou Tairan was the person with the highest attributes Chen Sheng had seen so far.
But that was not the reason for Chen Sheng’s shock.
It was because the number of breathing techniques that the other party mastered was too many.
There were as many as eight breathing techniques.
Bear, Ape, Snake, Chicken, Deer, Peng, Crane, Ostrich.
However…
Out of the eight breathing techniques, only four reached IV2, and the rest were all at Ivo.
This made Chen Sheng feel strange.
Including the people from the martial arts sects he had met before, most of them possessed two or three kinds of breathing techniques.
But apart from him and Wu Ran, no one had perfected the breathing techniques.
Was it because it was too difficult to attain perfection, or was there another reason?
Chen Sheng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
But before he could figure it out,
Dong dong.
Zhou Tairan came to the front of the red cloth table and lightly tapped the microphone.
Everyone’s gaze fell on him.
“No more nonsense.”
Zhou Tairan’s deep voice echoed in the association hall. “There are a total of nine sects participating in the second round.”
“The rules are simple – it’s a battle.”
“The competing disciples of each sect will draw lots, fight in pairs, advance from nine to five, then from five to three, and from three to two to finally decide the champion.”
“In the first three rounds, one sect will have a bye in each round, but if you are promoted in two consecutive rounds, the second round must be redrawn.”
“That’s it, let’s get started.”
Zhou Tairan was concise.
After explaining the rules, he looked back.
Assistant Zhou Qiming immediately put the glass cabinet on the table.
“In the cabinet, there are four groups A, B, C, and D. If you draw the same letter, that’s your opponent.”
“Now, those called up come draw.”
“Crane Fist Sect, He Jiu.”
“Xingwu Gym, Wu Ran.”
As Zhou Tairan called out the names, one by one, the competing disciples took turns drawing.
When He Jiu of the Crane Fist Sect was drawing, his eyes were fixed on Wu Ran, and his lips were slightly flapping, mumbling something.
Chen Sheng listened carefully.
“Don’t let me draw him, don’t let me draw him.”
As soon as He Jiu took out the paper strip, he quickly opened it.
“Whew—
He Jiu immediately breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat with a smile on his face.
However, his master seemed very dissatisfied with the result of the draw and stared at Wu Ran from afar.
It seems that he has a grudge against Wu Ran.
Unfortunately,
Wu Ran seemed to have ignored the master and his disciple from beginning to end.
After he went up to draw, he showed the paper strip to Zhou Tairan and then went back to his seat to close his eyes and recharge.
Soon,
Most people have finished drawing.
Chen Sheng was also done.
On his paper strip, there was a big letter A written on it.
He didn’t know who his opponent was.
Now, the only sect left to draw was the Rabbit Fist Sect.
“Rabbit Fist Sect…..”
When Zhou Tairan read out the name of the Rabbit Fist Sect, he paused for two seconds.
He took a deep look at Xu Yang.
He then continued.
“Xu Yang.”
wow—
As soon as these words came out,
There was some commotion inside the hall.
Hou Zheng, who had been chatting with Xu Yang earlier, also immediately turned his head and looked at Xu Yang in shock.
What a shameless old rabbit!
You’re not ashamed to compete with young people at your age!
You should know,
Before the Tide Rising Period, there was a saying that boxing was afraid of the young.
That’s because with age, martial artists’ bodies inevitably weaken.
Even if your martial arts skills are high enough, when you encounter young and strong people,
They have more strength and resistance than you.
Even if their martial arts realm is a little worse, when it comes to life and death, older people will inevitably suffer.
But now that the Tide Rising Period has arrived, the situation is different.
These old martial arts hall masters, if they successfully awaken as Qi-sensors, may appear old on the surface, but their bodies will be rejuvenated by the nourishment of Qi.
Coupled with their years of hard work and accumulation, young martial artists who have only practiced martial arts for a few years or even a few months cannot compare with them.
Therefore,
There is an unwritten rule for this Martial Arts Conference.
That is for the disciples to participate, and the old faction not to interfere.
But Xu Yang’s move clearly broke this rule.
For a moment,
There was a hint of disdain in the people’s eyes as they looked at him.
But Xu Yang, being a notorious old rabbit in Haizhou City, was used to such gazes.
He slowly went up to draw the paper strip and returned to his seat.
Basking in the disdainful gazes of the audience.
From beginning to end,
His face did not change.
“Now, I will announce the match groups.” After the draw was completed, Zhou Tairan spoke again. “Crane Fist Sect vs. Snake Fist Sect.”
“Xingwu Gym vs. Tongbi Boxing Gym.” “Kongming Boxing Club vs. Flying Fish Boxing Club.”
“Turtle Fist School gets a bye.” “Eagle Body Sect vs. Rabbit Fist Sect.”
Whoosh—
As soon as the words fell,
The majority of the people in the field turned their heads to look at Chen Sheng.
There were looks of pity, sympathy, and relief in their eyes..