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Text Chapter 428 Intermediate Martial Arts Performance

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    In the past, most martial arts performances were organized by the Four Kings, but this time, there was a large-scale competition. All the martial arts masters from the wall-riding faction could participate. On the contrary, only the elites under the Four Kings participated.  Performing martial arts is the fastest way to gain popularity. It is divided into three stages. The first stage is the primary stage. The participation requirements are equal to or less than twenty years old. Most of the players in this stage are the descendants of certain big men. They  The strongest ones can only enter the dark strength, which can only be regarded as the enlightenment stage of martial arts.  The second stage is the intermediate stage. The contestants at this stage are the main members of martial arts. Between the ages of 20 and 35, it is the stage of virility. The third stage is the advanced stage, where some martial arts seniors compete with each other.  .  There is no limit to the registration of martial arts, and the Eastern martial arts style and the Western martial arts style are completely and cleverly linked together. All competitions can be one-on-one. As long as you win ten games in a row, you can become the champion of this year.  Everyone will get the king's blessing and guidance. This is an opportunity that is rare to encounter.  Even Niu Haoling has not received any guidance from the king.  Soon, the host announced that the martial arts performance had officially begun and then walked off the stage.  In the king's sitting area, the King of Killers chuckled and said, "How many champions will there be this time? I'm really looking forward to it." Among the four kings, the King of Killers has the smallest number of subordinates, but it has to be said that all of his subordinates are  There are hundreds of elites against them, especially the Hunter King Squad.  "I'll go first!" As soon as the host stepped off the stage, a tall man with an eight-foot height jumped onto the stage, raised his hands in all directions, and said in a thunderous voice: "I come from the corner of Northeast China, and I am the master of the Qinglong Hall of Wendonghui."  Wendong Society?  Some people who were obviously gang members lowered their heads and whispered secretly. Niu Haoling asked curiously: "Will this Wendong be very famous?" The iron general next to Niu Haoling smiled politely and said with a compliment: "Brother Niu is really  You are so busy, you probably pay little attention to the affairs of the Huaxia Kingdom, right? This Wendonghui was the leader of the underworld in the Huaxia Kingdom in the 1990s. If the Four Kings had not intervened, that person would have completely overthrown the underground order in East Asia. Now,  The leader, Xie Wendong, is also one of the golden generals of our Four Kings Association. He currently lives on Dongcheng Island. "Oh? Is he here?" Niu Haoling has never heard of this person.  The man smiled again and said: "Here we go, right over there, the young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with his eyes closed and meditating. But this is all in the past. Now the Wendong Society has gradually withdrawn from the Huaxia Kingdom, and its power has shrunk significantly. In Southeast Asia  It also has a certain influence in neighboring countries. However, because it originated from Northeast China, the combat effectiveness of this association is still very strong. It has produced many masters. For example, Xie Wendong has two sub-king masters beside him.  His surname seems to be Tang. I have had a relationship with that person once. " "So ****?" Niu Haoling stopped feeling contemptuous when he heard about the two sub-king masters.  The big man on the stage laughed and said: "I challenge the intermediate level, let's talk about it, my name is Dongzi, who is going to throw me down?" This big man is two meters tall, with a big body and a round waist. Just standing on the stage, he is  A very depressing feeling.  "Let me try!" At this time, a white man stood up and walked onto the ring in a few steps.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out out of these two people, Niu Haoling couldn't tell who was stronger or weaker. Warriors of similar realms competed entirely on experience and endurance.  The two greeted each other and soon started fighting. The two were about the same height and about the same strength. They were really inseparable.  "Mr. Niu, who do you think will win?" The iron general next to Niu Haoling is Wei Liang. He is also from China. He moved his family to the Netherlands with his father since he was a child. He is now a well-known investment businessman in the Netherlands.  Wei Liang has been practicing martial arts for generations, and his own strength is also good. The Yaolong Fitness Club invested by his group has become the largest competitive company in the Netherlands in one fell swoop, and it has great power in the Netherlands.  Niu Haoling smiled and said: "That guy will win. Although this white man has good martial arts skills, he lacks ruthlessness. In a competition, whoever is more ruthless will win." As if to reflect Niu Haoling's words, the white man punched Dong.  On Zi, Dongzi actually received such a punch without any bias. The members who were closer to the ring could clearly hear a crisp sound.  This punch broke at least three of Dongzi's ribs. After enduring such a hard punch, Dongzi didn't even frown. As soon as the white man's fist hit Dongzi's chest, Dongzi's fists shook.  It was round and hit the white man's head hard.  The power of this pair of hammers piercing the ears is extremely powerful, and many people cannot bear to look directly at it.  "Uh¡ª¡ª" The white challenger's eyes turned white, blood bleeded from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.    Dongzi shook his arms and laughed loudly: "Have a good time, which other man can come up and try?" The Four Kings Association has never been short of heroes, and its long-term supremacy has cultivated the arrogance of every member.  Soaring into the sky, before Dongzi could shout a second time, a man only about 1.7 meters tall jumped onto the ring.  The man held up his hands and said: "The chief coach of the Burmese West German Army, Kebul, is here to teach you how to make a wise move." The Burmese West German Army is considered the strongest among the local armies of Burma. Niu Haoling never expected that even the army would be an affiliated force of the Four Kings Association.  Keble¡¯s body is covered in muscles and he looks very lean. In the words of Monkey Sun in Journey to the West, his whole body is full of tendons.  The first impression Keble gives is like a taut spring. Once relaxed, it will immediately eject.  "Okay, haha." Dongzi shook his arm and rushed forward.  At this time, Dongzi's offensive was like a humanoid infantry chariot, its power was unstoppable.  Keble's eyes lit up, he crouched slightly, and his body suddenly arched forward. Hearing Peng's sound, Dongzi's huge body collided with him, and he actually took three steps back. Before he could wait,  When Dongzi came back to his senses, Keble had already crouched down, swept his right leg over Dongzi's right foot, turned over, grabbed Dongzi's arms with both hands, and pressed his right knee against Dongzi's spine.  He used brute force to force Dongzi down on the ring.  "This¡ª¡ªthis person is so perverted. He is so thin and has such explosive power." Wei Liang was secretly stunned.  Niu Haoling shook his head with a smile and said: "Strength is not measured by body size. As long as you practice dark strength, a child may be stronger than a wrestler. This Burmese man's explosive power is very powerful.  The force that exploded in an instant reached at least four hundred kilograms. " "Four hundred kilograms?" Wei Liang was even more surprised. In ancient times, Xiang Yu was able to lift a cauldron. In fact, the cauldron at that time was only about four hundred kilograms.  The world is full of wonders, and it is not impossible that there are people with natural divine power.  Niu Haoling said softly: "This person's strength is really good. In terms of strength alone, he has surpassed many sub-king-level experts." There are really very few people in this world who can clean and jerk more than 400 kilograms.  Except for the sub-king-level strong men and those kings.  Wei Liang smiled and said: "It's hard to say, we don't know what the sub-king level means." Niu Haoling naturally would not say that he had sub-king level strength. He just smiled and continued to watch the game.  Absolutely overwhelming advantage, under this advantage, Dongzi, a big man from the Northeast, had to bow his head and admit defeat.  Keble let go of Dongzi, smiled and rushed to the audience, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Who else is here to teach me?" The battles in the game were dizzying, and Keble won the fourth game.  Later, he was defeated by another opponent due to lack of physical strength, and that opponent was quickly defeated by the subsequent opponent.  The battle lasted for more than an hour, and not even a winner of ten consecutive victories was born, which is enough to show the intensity of the battle.  More than an hour is just a meditation time for people who often practice martial arts.  The man in the field at this time is Jin Inoue, a Japanese wandering samurai. At the end of this battle, he has won six consecutive victories. His fighting method is very weird, giving Niu Haoling a very familiar feeling.  After thinking for a while, Niu Haoling's eyes lit up. The fighting style of the Japanese samurai on the stage was very similar to that of Mei Nakagawa he met in Seattle. The two of them should belong to the same type of martial arts and are known for their speed.  It¡¯s strange, are they from the same family?  Niu Haoling was quite surprised.  "Crack!" Another Nordic man broke his wings in the ring. This man was known as the devil instructor in the Siberian training camp, but he could not last more than thirty seconds in the hands of the Japanese samurai.  The Japanese samurai's speed is too fast, and his attacks are extremely crisp and clean. He completely follows the rules of stability and ruthlessness. As long as he seizes the opportunity, his opponent will instantly lose the ability to fight back.  Maybe his strength is not that strong, but when it comes to strength, it is estimated that even a master who has entered the sub-king level for the first time may not be able to get an advantage from him.  The Japanese samurai broke all the Nordic man's hands and feet, threw them to the ground and said: "Next!" "I'll do it!" A Korean stepped onto the ring in one step, walked a few steps quickly and flew up, with his right foot like  It struck the Japanese samurai's neck like a big axe.  This Korean is at the highest level of international taekwondo, and his kicking skills have already reached the level of proficiency.  "Hmph!" Japanese samuraiA hint of disdain flashed in his chest, he kicked the ground with his toes, and swept in front of the Korean. At this time, the Korean was in mid-air and had no time to react.  "Bang!" The Japanese samurai had a sneer on his lips and kicked the Korean's lower body with his right foot without mercy.  With this kick, Niu Haoling could vaguely hear the sound of breaking eggs from a long distance away.  This¡ª¡ªthis Japanese attack was too harsh.  Niu Haoling also felt a little angry. This was just a martial arts competition of the Four Kings Association. Is it necessary to be so cruel?  It was not just Niu Haoling who got angry, but many members of the audience got angry. If everyone fought like this Japanese, how many people would be unable to take care of themselves at the end of the day?  They belong to the same organization, is it necessary to kill each other like that?  The Japanese samurai didn't think so much. He ignored the Korean who was holding his crotch and struggling desperately on the ground. He raised his head and smiled and said: "The next one, I guess this time, the first champion of ten consecutive victories will be mine.  " "This Japanese samurai is too fierce. It is estimated that not many people present are his opponents." Wei Liang shook his head and sighed: "We are now in an intermediate level arena. The maximum age limit is thirty-five years old. It is difficult for someone to be a sub-king level at this threshold.  "Although many people in the audience were very dissatisfied, no one came on stage because they were not fools. They went up to fight even though they knew they couldn't beat them. Isn't that a fool?  The Japanese samurai stood there with a sneer on his lips, like a proud peacock. He smiled and said: "If no one comes on stage, does it mean that I have become the champion?" "The beauty you want must be  Ten consecutive wins will do," someone in the audience shouted.  ¡°That¡¯s right, if no one comes up to challenge you, just stand there and fight on the stage.¡± Many people started to boo.  The Japanese samurai laughed and said, "Didn't you say that our four kings are all heroes? Why are we all so scared now?" He was so scared that he completely offended everyone in the room.
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