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Chapter 33 Nima, Tai Chi!

Twenty contestants are divided into ten groups.

Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi are in the penultimate group, while Liu Fan is in the third group.

First of all, it was Liu Fan's game. Even at this time, there was still no suspense. When Liu Fan defeated his opponent with one move, the audience was already numb, except for cheering.

Even when Liu Fanyi came on stage, someone started shouting "Brother Yishu".

Liu Hongmei was happy to see Liu Fan successfully enter the top ten, and even praised Wang Xing, and even gave Wang Xing a bonus now. However, Liu Hongmei didn't know that Wang Xing had received 11 million yuan from Leng Shuang Ning, and was already a millionaire, and she didn't care about the bonus she promised.

soon.

It was a competition between Zhang Xueliang and Wen Qingzhi.

Wang Xing and Zhen Yong are both paying attention to this competition. This is a confrontation between the two students and an indirect confrontation between them.

Wang Xing was still very relieved about Wen Qingzhi. Although Wen Qingzhi only practiced for less than ten days, Jiumozhi prescribed a lot of small stoves for him. Even Hu Qingniu prepared some medicines to assist in the cultivation of Wen Qingzhi with ginseng and other medicinal materials, so that Wen Qingzhi's cultivation progressed rapidly.

Currently two people.

Liu Fan has reached level 4 of the True Power Realm and is close to level 5.

Even if Wen Qingzhi was a little worse, he had reached the third level of True Power Realm and was close to the fourth level.

As soon as they came on stage, the two men were filled with gunpowder.

Wen Qingzhi looked at Zhang Xueliang and said contemptuously: "When you were in the martial arts hall, your nose was so snot that you were beaten by my senior brother Liu Fan. I didn't expect that you still have the courage to participate in the championship today."

When Zhang Xueliang heard Wen Qingzhi mention the martial arts hall, he was extremely angry.

His defeat to Liu Fan can be said to have suffered humiliation.

However, Zhang Xueliang was not defeated, but stood up bravely. He dreamed that he wanted to defeat Liu Fan and regain his former glory.

"Wen Qingzhi, I am here to defeat Liu Fan today. Since you are Liu Fan's junior brother, I will defeat you first."

"Shadowless!"

Wen Qingzhi completely ignored Zhang Xueliang.

Now Wen Qingzhi still remembers what Jiumozhi told him about the enemy. No matter what kind of enemy he is, even if you are afraid of death, you will show disdain for him.

What's more, Zhang Xueliang is not enough to scare Wen Qingzhi.

The referee blew a whistle and the competition began.

Wen Qingyi was abnormal and took the lead in launching an attack.

He jumped more than one meter and reached Zhang Xueliang in two steps, and then attacked Zhang Xueliang's chest with one palm.

"Oh my God! Wen Qingzhi actually took the initiative to attack."

"Wen Qingzhi's movements were like flowing water, and it was done in one go. It seemed that his footwork was not only powerful, but his attack was also terrifying."

"There is no extra movement when you take the enemy's life gate with one palm, which is good!"

...

Zhang Xueliang was shocked at first, then immediately became calm.

He knew that he could not hesitate anymore, so he decisively used the unique skills that Zhen Yong taught him.

I only saw him take three breaths, his chest getting stronger and stronger, and then a punch ejected like a cannonball.

boom!

Fist and palms intersect.

Wen Qingzhi's face changed drastically, and he took three steps back, his arms numb.

But Zhang Xueliang did not retreat.

Everyone was stunned. No one could have thought that Zhang Xueliang would burst out with such a terrifying power. Especially Zhang Xueliang was squatting on his horse stance, calmly like a mountain, making people feel that he was full of confidence and difficult to defeat.

"How is that possible?"

Wen Qingzhi naturally knew Zhang Xueliang's strength, and now the power Zhang Xueliang exerted was completely like a different person.

It's just a few days.

Wen Qingzhi can make so much progress because of the teachings of Wang Xing and Jiumozhi, but why is Zhang Xueliang?

Wen Qing became cautious like never before.

Wang Xing's face changed slightly, and he thought more: "Zhang Xueliang could not have such a great power. The reason for his strange boxing technique was definitely the reason for the strange boxing technique. I saw him inhaling three breaths in a row, which was definitely the secret. In the Jiumo Zhi martial arts I inherited, the only one that can increase so much power by inhaling seemed to be that kind of boxing that hurts the body."

The so-called boxing technique that harms the body is actually a boxing technique that goes against the way of breathing.

Before cultivating true qi, practitioners can radiate stronger power by regulating their breathing.

For example, the three-stage breathing method that Wang Xing knew, three-long and two-short breathing method, etc.

For humans, the method of regulating breathing to increase strength is very practical, but it also has many limitations. The so-called way of breathing, like a cylinder, the stronger the compression force is, but the human body has limitations after all. If the inhalation exceeds a certain limit, the human heart and lungs will be damaged.

Wang Xing knew that if a person breathed three times, he had to exhale immediately, otherwise he would definitely hurt his body. This is also the reason why those breathing methods only reach three stages at most. However, he observed Zhang Xueliang that after taking three breaths in a row, this guy did not exhale at all, but immediately launched an attack.

"This guy is desperate, it's just a game. As for what he wants to pay for his life?"

Wang Xing sighed. He really wanted Wen Qingzhi to teach Zhang Xueliang a lesson. But seeing Zhang Xueliang go astray, he still feels a pity for Zhang Xueliang.

After Zhang Xueliang gained the upper hand in one move, his face was filled with joy: "The Qi Fist taught me by the coach is indeed domineering. With such a unique skill, I will definitely be in the top ten."

Wen Qingzhi did not attack again, and he was still considering countermeasures.

Zhang Xueliang couldn't sit still anymore. He took three breaths and rushed towards Wen Qingzhi like a leopard.

This breathing method not only greatly increased Zhang Xueliang's attack power, but also increased his speed by 30%.

Wen Qingzhi knew that his strength was inferior to Zhang Xueliang, so he didn't dare to fight hard. He started to dodge while stepping on the Little Lotus Step. However, Zhang Xueliang's speed was much faster than him, making it very difficult for him to avoid it. After more than a dozen moves, he was forced to go against Zhang Xueliang for a few moves, and there were signs of defeat.

"Xueliang, kill him quickly." Zhen Yong said in a silence below.

"Master, why did Zhang Xueliang become so powerful? Mosquito seems to be no match for him." Liu Fan frowned.

"Zhang Xueliang used a self-harm boxing technique. Qingzhi was indeed not as good as in terms of strength." Wang Xing said lightly, "In fact, if there is no time limit, as long as you try to work with Zhang Xueliang, in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xueliang will be like a deflated ball, because of overdrawing his strength, and he can't get up."

"But it's only two minutes before the end of the game. Mosquito hasn't scored a point yet, and Zhang Xueliang has already scored six points." Liu Fan was a little unwilling, "If I were asked to go up, even if Zhang Xueliang used this kind of self-harm martial arts, he would definitely not be my opponent. Unfortunately, I didn't meet him."

"In fact, Qingzhi wants to win, there is still a way to do it, it depends on whether he can think of it." Wang Xing unconsciously thought of a martial arts, but he didn't know whether Jiumozhi explained this knowledge to Wen Qingzhi.

"Haha, is this kid named Zhang Xueliang? He is strong in boxing and is a talented person. You should not be underestimated!" Mr. Liu was silent for a long time and finally spoke again.

"Yes! Wen Qingzhi, who performed very actively in the previous few games, was beaten to no avail. This battle was simply unsuspecting." Someone looked at the situation on the field and flattered shamelessly.

"If Liu Lao's cave is like watching the fire, Wen Qingzhi will definitely lose in this battle." Someone saw that the winner was almost decided on the court, so he was not stingy with his flattery.

Wen Qingzhi noticed the time.

He had actually thought of the strategy of winning, but it was just a specific martial art, but it was not from Jiumozhi.

"Teacher Jiumozhi said that when encountering an enemy with a stronger strength than me, you can only win by using softness to overcome hardness and slow to fight fast. However, Teacher Jiumozhi has not taught me such martial arts, and I seem to be only Tai Chi. Usually, when I see my grandfather playing Tai Chi, it seems that there is no power. If I exert it, can I really win?"

Wen Qingzhi was very hesitant.

But as time approached, he had to take a gamble.

"If you don't care, just use Tai Chi. I should be able to perform it based on my understanding of martial arts, hoping to win."

After making this decision.

Wen Qingzhi suddenly stood still and he posed in a Tai Chi position. As soon as this position came out, many people were stunned.

"Damn, Tai Chi!"

Some people were stunned. Isn’t this something that Grandpa in the park practices in the morning? Can he get the competition?
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