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Chapter fifty-three

At this moment, the 100 teenagers selected from Qinghe County to participate in the National Arts Examination can be said to be excellent among this class of candidates. Their strength is slightly worse. In the previous few rounds of competition, all of them have been eliminated. The strength of those who are left is definitely at the upper and higher level among their peers.

This year, 50 of these 100 people will be qualified to enter the Pingxi County National Museum, which will determine that the next 50 games will be the two heavens of ice and fire, the winners and the losers will be one step in heaven and one step in hell.

Standing off the stage, Yan Liqiang quietly watched the gamble on the stage. From the first game, he found that the gamble on the stage suddenly became fierce, and almost all the young men on stage began to fight their lives.

Injury, bleeding, and even fractures became commonplace in the sound of young and tender roars, and everyone was not surprised. After several consecutive competitions, the person who failed was directly carried to the clinic of the National Museum of War.

There was no cheer in the audience, and everyone was silently watching the contest on the stage.

At the ceremonial seat on the stage, Shen Hongbing and Shi Changfeng also sat together with a normal expression, with a serious expression, and occasionally exchanged a few words to comment on the situation of the competition.

Many times, what determines a person's fate is the battles that are either on stage or off stage.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed in the competition on the A-Ring arena. Eleven pairs have already decided the winner, eleven people have failed, and eleven people have successfully advanced to the top 50 and are qualified to enter the Pingxi County National Museum.

Under the huge difference between failure and success, the battle on the stage became more and more intense.

At this moment, the 12th group of teenagers were fighting. The two had been fighting for two minutes. Suddenly, one boy broke through the defense of another boy and hit the other person with a punch, but the person with blood on his face changed strangely while being punched in the face. He grabbed the other person's wrist and tiger's mouth. Then he tilted his whole person to the side, and his legs suddenly clamped the body of the boy who made the punch. The two fell on the ring at the same time...

"Stop..." Shen Hongbing, who was watching the game above, called to stop directly, and the referee hurriedly stepped forward and separated the two people who were lying on the ground.

"The winner of this game is Zhu Haolong, No. 17, Zhu Haolong, No. 17,..." Shen Hongbing then announced the winner, Zhu Haolong, No. 17, was the young man who had just been beaten to the face of blood. When he heard that he won, Zhu Haolong wiped the blood from his face and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Director Shen, I'm not convinced. Our battle is not over yet. I can still fight. Why did he win? I ask to continue the competition..." The other young man screamed with red face, clenched his fists, and looked very excited.

"Just just now, Zhu Haolong deliberately revealed a flaw and asked you to hit him, and then he locked you. The move he used was a giant python in Xiao Ge'er's hand. If Director Shen hadn't stopped, Zhu Haolong had already used a move of turning over on the ground to break your right hand, how could you continue to fight!" Shi Changfeng looked at the young man with a red face and said lightly, "This are both powerful and wise in this ring. You must dare to fight and know how to fight. If you really fight, you punch someone and hurt others a little, but others use this injury to exchange for your hand, and then exchange your life. Do you think you won or lose? Go down, learn from this lesson and come back next year!"

The young man with red face heard Shi Changfeng's words and recalled what had happened just now. His face suddenly turned gray and the pinched group head also let go. He looked at the young man whose face was beaten to death by himself and half of his face was obviously swollen, bowed his hand, then gritted his teeth and got off the ring. The winner did not walk off the ring, but went directly to the ceremonial hall in the ring to rest and continue watching the game.

Such a competition made Yan Liqiang, who was below, take it as a warning and gained a lot.

The competition continued, and before the arena, two license plates were drawn out again.

"In the next game, Shi Dafeng, one of the first three first tests, Jin Nanguo, No. 11, No. 11, Jin Nanguo..."

"Hahaha, it's finally my turn..." Shi Dafeng beside Yan Liqiang laughed, pinched his fist and made a crackling sound, then patted Yan Liqiang's shoulder and said proudly, "I'll go to the victory zone to wait for you first. When we decide on the top ten gold list, we will compete!"

After saying that, Shi Dafeng quickly stepped onto the stage, and Shi Dafeng's opponent, the boy named Jin Nanguo, went onto the stage with a sad look on his face.

There is no doubt about the strength of one of the third-level first-time tests. When he draws against Shi Dafeng, the chance of that young man being eliminated is almost 99%. Perhaps he may not lose when he competes with others, but the possibility of winning against Shi Dafeng is too small. This is luck. Sometimes, luck is also part of the strength of a cultivator.

At the beginning of the competition, Shi Dafeng rushed directly towards the Jinnan Kingdom.

Shi Dafeng punched out, and a "pop" sound came out in the air, just like the sound of a loose belt tensing instantly. At the same time, when he punched, a ray of light suddenly appeared on Shi Dafeng's body. In that light, there was the image of a black gibbon - which showed that Shi Dafeng was practicing Tongbing Fist, and had advanced to the third level of Tongbing Fist, so the magic phenomenon was produced.

Compared with Yan Liqiang, the Tiger Roar Chain Fist, which is only five levels, the Tongbing Fist is much higher. This is a boxing technique with six levels.

Tongbing Fist is a set of fierce boxing techniques, which are open and close together, and are flexible and changeable. Shi Dafeng, who uses Tongbing Fist, keeps breathing, and crushes the boy like a bulldozer, and punches him at the boy named Jin Nanguo, making him move forward and not retreat, making the boy tired of parrying and can only dodge as much as possible in the ring. Finally, during the seventh punch, the boy was forced to jump off the ring by Shi Dafeng.

Shi Dafeng ended the competition neatly and won the victory in less than half a minute. The young man who was hit by him was not injured.

...

"In the next game, Qi Donglai, No. 34 of the license plate, No. 87 of the license plate, Xiong Yihao..."

It was a bit beyond Yan Liqiang's expectation that Qi Donglai had already seen Qi Donglai, but he did not say hello to Qi Donglai, and directly regarded Qi Donglai as a transparent person. However, Yan Liqiang was also a little strange in his heart. According to Qi Donglai's previous strength, Yan Liqiang felt that it was a bit forced to take Qi Donglai to officially take the National Arts Examination this time. I wonder why Qi Donglai had made such great progress in a short period of time.

The entire process, in less than two seconds, was almost the fastest competition that ended since the National Arts Examination.

After two seconds of silence, the onlookers on the audience burst into laughter when they watched the boy pounce from the stage and rushed down from the stage.

Shen Hongbing and Shi Changfeng looked at each other, nodded each other, with a smile on their faces. With the eyes of the two, they could certainly see that Yan Liqiang's move was just right. What's even more rare is that Yan Liqiang's move was very sensible. The punch he turned around should have used a more powerful drilling punch, and the target was the key to the opponent's back heart. With Yan Liqiang's achievements in the tiger roaring chain punch, if he used the drilling punch to stab it, the young man would at least be seriously injured. It might be possible to save his life. However, when Yan Liqiang turned around, he not only did not use any strength, but turned the punch into a palm. He just used the force to push the opponent's shoulder and pushed the opponent out of the ring, leaving the opponent not injured.
Chapter completed!
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