3pm.
The martial arts arena that had been quiet for two hours became lively again, and the exciting fifth round of competition was finally about to begin.
In the field, many eliminated players have left, and some have chosen to stay. They want to see who are the ten strongest people in this Xuanwei selection!
He Yiming stood on the general stage, and several new faces appeared beside him, all coming to watch the battle.
However, Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang, whom everyone had been very curious about, still did not show up.
He Yiming emphasized the requirements of the competition as usual. No assassins were allowed until the point was reached, and then announced: "Everyone, you are the top eight in each group and the talents of the younger generation. From this moment on, you are already the first among Xuanwei. Members. When the competition is over, I will issue the Xuanwei token to you. With this token, you can receive the salary of the Marquis Mansion!"
He also explained the salary. Each Xuanwei will enjoy the treatment of a thousand generals - a rank of five hundred stones.
Yang Si stood in the audience, his eyes were shining with stars, and he said excitedly: "Mom, I didn't expect that one day I would also eat at Shangguan's house."
Wang Cheng looked at the well-dressed Yang Si and said, "Oh, people are really incomparable."
In the D group with several martial arts masters, Yang Si had no chance to enter the quarterfinals of the group. In the third round, he defeated his opponent with difficulty and almost collapsed. As a result, he received a bye in the fourth round and had no opponent!
This kind of incredible luck happened to him!
By the way, Yang Si now also has a nickname. Zhang Xiaosheng gave him the name "Yang Sa", which is cool and unrestrained.
Wang Cheng returned to the Group A venue. The competition list has been announced. His opponent in the fifth round is a man named "Long Tao".
"Clang clang clang!"
The gongs and drums sounded, and Wang Cheng and a strong man over eight feet tall walked onto the ring.
Long Tao stood opposite Wang Cheng, gave a fist salute, and said, "Let's take action!"
The sound of the ring was like a loud bell. Wang Cheng secretly guessed that this person must be stronger than him, with a strength of three thousand kilograms!
It’s not surprising that at this moment, who among the top eight in the group is not a warrior full of energy? The new warriors have long been eliminated, Yang Si is an exception.
Wang Cheng knew it, and the person disappeared instantly. Long Tao only felt a figure flash before his eyes, and a foot kicked towards his head.
What a speed!
Long Tao's expression changed, he actually used his legs. Wang Cheng had never used his legs in previous rounds of competition!
At this time, there was no room for him to think too much, and it was too late to hide. He raised his hand to block the side of his head.
"boom!"
Wang Cheng's calf hit Long Tao's arm hard. Long Tao felt as if his arm was broken. It was not kicked by a leg at all, but hit by a steel rod.
His arm was in pain and he couldn't stop it. Wang Cheng's calf hit him on the head and knocked him to the ground.
For a long time, Long Tao couldn't get up, his head was buzzing.
"Wang Xuanfu wins!"
The people surrounding the ring all had solemn expressions on their faces, and they defeated their opponents with another blow.
If it had been them on the stage just now, could they have blocked the kick just now?
He Wushuang frowned, and suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears: "Stop paying attention to Xu Chao, this man is your biggest enemy!"
Long Tao was helped off the field, and He Yiming immediately called for someone to hand over medicine for bruises and injuries.
He came to Long Tao and asked quietly: "Long Xiannephew, tell me, how did you lose just now? With your strength, you shouldn't lose so fast!"
Long Tao rubbed his swollen arm with one hand and said, "There are steel plates tied to his legs!"
He just figured it out, he could still clearly distinguish between flesh and blood and steel.
He Yiming smiled knowingly and patted Long Tao's shoulder. After turning his head, his face became extremely solemn.
He is so fast even with the weight on, but how fast will he be once he takes off the weight? I'm afraid martial arts masters may not be that fast!
Wang Cheng easily advanced to the semi-finals of the group. Of course, it was impossible for Yang Si to advance to the semi-finals of the group. After seeing that his opponent was a martial artist, he gave up on the spot.
After all, he is already a Xuanwei, and he can't compete for the first place, so why go on stage and get beaten up? Is he sick?
Yang Si came to Wang Cheng, leaned into his ear and said: "You must advance to the first place in the group, I have put all my money on you! Now your odds are 1 to 5, if you advance to the first place in the group One, we will make a lot of money!”
Don’t so many people think highly of him?
Wang Cheng was a little depressed, then thought of something, stared at Yang Si and said in a deep voice: "Where did you get the money?"
"Aren't you my uncle anymore? What's yours is mine!" Yang Si didn't care at all.
Uncle?
Wang Cheng felt as if he had eaten a dead fly. Holding his breath, he asked again: "Is all the money suppressed?"
Yang Si looked at Wang Cheng like an idiot. If you want to do a business that is sure to make money without losing money, of course it must be big!
"you……"
Wang Cheng was so angry that his orifices were almost smoking. That was nearly 900 taels of gold, his entire net worth!
He slapped Yang Si on the head, grabbed his ear and said, "Do you know! That He Wushuang is related to He Yiming, how could He Yiming let me win so easily?"
Yang Si felt bad after hearing this. He hadn't thought about this yet. If He Yiming got in the way, wouldn't all that gold be wasted?
"Damn it! If he dares to engage in malpractice for personal gain, I will ruin his reputation today!"
He suddenly became violent. Wang Cheng pulled him and wanted to ask clearly. He threw away Wang Cheng's hand and ran towards the general stand.
Why is this bastard going to Dianjiangtai?
You won't go to Explosive Crane Yiming, right?
"It's not fair! It's not fair!"
Yang Si knelt in front of the stage and cried heartbrokenly, attracting almost everyone's attention.
He Yiming walked up to him and said in a deep voice: "Tell me about it! Why is it unfair?"
Yang Si hugged He Yiming's feet and cried: "Sir! I am just a new warrior. There is no way I can enter the top eight of the group. I am ashamed to receive the Xuanwei token!"
He Yiming breathed a sigh of relief. He was also afraid that someone would make an issue for him in the selection of Xuanwei at this time. Although Marquis Ning did not show up, nothing could escape his eyes.
"Get up!"
He Yiming pulled Yang Si up, patted his shoulder and said, "Speak clearly!"
"I... got a bye in the fourth round. That Xuanwei identity token should belong to someone else." Yang Si said while wiping away tears.
He Yiming still didn't quite understand. It probably meant that this person had a bye in the fourth round and became the top eight in the group without a competition. He felt very guilty?
Isn't this a bad idea?
Shouldn't such a good thing be hidden when it is spread over one's head? Why does he seem to have been greatly wronged?
Several people on the stage gathered around at this time. One of them looked at Yang Si and praised: "This kid is good! He is not greedy for petty gains. He has a rare pure heart!"
He looked at He Yiming again and said meaningfully: "Brother Zhuque, our competition must be more fair and just, and we must not chill the hearts of these young talents!"
He Yiming nodded, but seeing that Yang Si's thieving eyes had nothing to do with his innocent heart, he always felt that something was wrong.
The man patted Yang Si on the shoulder and said, "Good boy! It's rare for you to take the initiative to admit this! It's really rare!"
After appeasing Yang Si again, he returned to the general station and heard a voice in his ears: "Do you believe this?"
He looked back at the person who sent him the message and asked, "Do you believe it?"
Seeing the other party shaking his head, he secretly smiled and said: "Since this has happened, it means that there is indeed unfairness in this Xuanwei selection, but we haven't discovered it yet!"
The other party said again: "So what if we find out? Xuanwei is not under our control in the first place! We can't reach in!"
"You are wrong! Xuanwei is indeed not under our control, but it is not under He Yiming's control. Xuanwei has been the Marquis's people from the beginning to the end. We are here today to act as the eyes of the Marquis and warn no one to interfere with Xuanwei , including him He Yiming!"
"It turns out that the Marquis had this intention in asking us to come here! Thank you, Brother Qinglong, for your guidance!"
"It doesn't matter! Brother Xuanwu, you entered the mansion late and don't know the Marquis well. Our Marquis is unfathomable!"
It turned out that these two people were the other two guardians under Ninghou, Qinglong and Xuanwu.
The two looked towards the ring, where the battle was in full swing.
"boom!"
In mid-air, fists and palms collided together, making a sound like gunpowder explosion.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
Wang Cheng took several steps back, his fists numb, but the inner energy did not penetrate into his body.
Opposite him, Xu Chao remained motionless, his palms shrunk in his sleeves and trembling uncontrollably.
Is this still a human fist?
Why is it as hard as gold and iron?
The two looked at each other, and in the first round neither could do anything to the other.
"brush!"
In an instant, the two of them disappeared from the same place at the same time, so fast that only two afterimages could be seen.
Xu Chao was tall and struck Wang Cheng in the head with a palm. Strong wind erupted from his palm. Wang Cheng's face felt a faint pain from the distance of one foot.
Wang Cheng didn't dodge, he faced the palm with both hands, hitting the elbow joint with one hand, and grabbing the wrist with the other hand.
"boom!"
The elbow joint is the fulcrum of the forearm and one of the most flexible parts. Even though Xu Chao was stronger than Wang Cheng, his arm bent inward after being hit.
Xu Chao missed with one palm and was about to withdraw when his wrist was caught by Wang Cheng's other hand. Almost instantly, Wang Cheng hit him with another elbow.
"boom!"
Xu Chao received a hard elbow on the chest, and he was pushed straight up, and a mouthful of hot blood poured into his throat.
What kind of move is this?
Xu Chao has practiced martial arts since he was a child and is familiar with various boxing techniques, but he has never seen such a weird boxing technique.
However, he knew very well that if someone grabbed his wrist, he would be restrained below.
He endured the severe pain and kicked Wang Cheng in the crotch. Although Wang Cheng had a back-up move, he could not ignore his descendants and could only let go.
Xu Chao used the inertia to retreat a few meters away, but before he could take a breath, Wang Cheng rushed over like a tiger.
"You don't know how to live or die! You were lucky enough to have the upper hand just now. Do you really think I'm not your opponent?"
Xu Chao shouted loudly, moved his hands together, and slapped more than a dozen palms in an instant.
The shadows of the palms were like falling leaves, falling from all directions, covering Wang Cheng's vitals.
"Luoying Palm!"
