Seeing his beloved son fall on the martial arts competition, Ruan Tianxiang felt even more uncomfortable than being injured. If it weren't for the referee and dozens of spectators, he would have rushed to the martial arts competition to bully the young. After the referee announced the victory of Dan Tai Qing, Dan Tai Qing slowly came to me under the eyes of many men.
Just as the Buddha had just done something insignificant, Ruan Tianxiang was the exact opposite. He rushed to the martial arts competition platform to pick up his son, and protested with the referee a few more words, but the referee did not do any partial behavior.
The injustice of the referees in the previous few times has aroused public outrage from many people. If Laoshan still wants to hold this Golden Sword Contest, it must appease everyone, otherwise everyone will leave, and you will hold a nonsense Golden Sword Contest!
Dan Tai Qing defeated the enemy with one move, which aroused the combat factors in Jin Xiaopang and others. Especially Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were even more excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. The blood was boiling all over. I wish I could rush to the stage now and shout, "Who dares to fight?"
But I was soon poured into a cold water from my heart. The opponents in the next two games were not weak. One was the Laoshan Sect and the other was the Danding Dao Sect, who had had grudges with our Maoshan. Leng Fengyang was very dissatisfied with my master's wife when he was defeated. He always thought that my master was not his opponent.
His son Leng Wei has also been trained strictly this year and wants to avenge his previous shame through the Golden Sword Contest platform
Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng have made a qualitative leap compared to a year ago, but they are not sure to win. We not only have to win but also win beautifully, so the strength of Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng still needs to be improved. I will hand over the last two games of the preliminary round to them.
When I said I could let Ou Ze and Chen Qiang play, Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were obviously a little disappointed, but when I heard that the last two games were left for them, I became ecstatic again.
After lunch, I called Oze and the others to the living room and said: I only have one requirement for you, that is, these two competitions in the afternoon must win me beautifully! Okay, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me now!
They have information about Leng Wei and Chen Ji, the second master of Laoshan. I believe they have already remembered the strengths and weaknesses of each other. So I don't need to analyze the opponent again.
Wang Meng and Jin Xiaopang also sat aside and listened attentively. These are experiences and things that cannot be learned in normal times. Only on the battlefield can they be understood. Ou Ze and Chen Qiang are about to step onto the competition platform, so they want more than usual.
How to avoid mental attacks? Ouze asked
This question is simple and easy, and difficult to say. The words that are too complicated now will only make him more confused. I explained briefly: Take care!
Ouze silently recited everything he thought, with care! with care?
I understand!
Ouze had a strong comprehension. He understood the mystery after just a little tipping, and said happily: The mind is the gate of life before the mental power, and the other external powers are nothingness, while the eyes are the window of the soul, so I don’t use my eyes to see it with my heart. The attack of the mental power will lose its effect on me. Boss is right?
That's about that, but you missed a little bit. Sometimes attack can be regarded as defense, which is what we often say about attack instead of defense. Use your eyes to blind the opponent, and then attack the opponent with your heart, and give him a fatal blow. The highest level of attentiveness is the best!
Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were confused. Although they didn't understand very well, they felt very profound and didn't understand.
Thank you boss!
Ou Ze said excitedly: Hearing a freshman is better than reading for ten years!
I laughed and scolded: Damn, you kid has learned to flatter. It’s better to spend more time to understand and understand Chen Qiang? Do you have any questions?
How can we explode the greatest power in the smallest space?
Chen Qiang also raised a very indirect question. I spent a few minutes explaining it to him. I said I could refer to Wing Chun's Cun Fist, and then demonstrated it several times. Chen Qiang suggested that he wanted to experience it personally.
I nodded and agreed. This is undoubtedly the way he can understand the fastest. As long as he participates in anything, he will discover the mystery. Talking on paper is purely nonsense.
After I posed, Chen Qiang stood in front of me. I raised my arms and gathered the point, line, and surface into one. I suddenly exerted force within two or three centimeters of Chen Qiang’s chest. There was no sound. It seemed that there was not much force. After Chen Qiang got the attack, he flew backwards for more than two meters away.
Ou Zejin's little fat Wang Meng was stunned, while Chen Qiang covered his chest and laughed. Boss, I understand!
Well, the time is almost over, let's go!
I brought everyone to the martial arts competition platform. Not long after, Yang Ji from Laoshan Taoist Sect came over by a group of people.
Dong...
The sound of the gong recalled that the competition officially began. Due to the previous few battles, Ouyang Xuan, Wu Shanshan and Dan Tai Qing performed well, and now more and more people come to watch our Maoshan competition.
When Yang Ji saw that I was not the one who came on stage, he seemed to have been humiliated and sneered: Ye Qiu, when will you, a turtle, do you want to die one by one?
I am enough to deal with a person like you, you are not qualified to be comparable to my boss!
Ouze also retorted!
Yang Ji was so angry that his face turned pale and red, and pointed at Ou Ze and said contemptuously: What I don’t know if you live or die, today I will pay tribute to this martial arts competition venue with the blood of your Maoshan disciples!
Just as the Buddha had just done something insignificant, Ruan Tianxiang was the exact opposite. He rushed to the martial arts competition platform to pick up his son, and protested with the referee a few more words, but the referee did not do any partial behavior.
The injustice of the referees in the previous few times has aroused public outrage from many people. If Laoshan still wants to hold this Golden Sword Contest, it must appease everyone, otherwise everyone will leave, and you will hold a nonsense Golden Sword Contest!
Dan Tai Qing defeated the enemy with one move, which aroused the combat factors in Jin Xiaopang and others. Especially Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were even more excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. The blood was boiling all over. I wish I could rush to the stage now and shout, "Who dares to fight?"
But I was soon poured into a cold water from my heart. The opponents in the next two games were not weak. One was the Laoshan Sect and the other was the Danding Dao Sect, who had had grudges with our Maoshan. Leng Fengyang was very dissatisfied with my master's wife when he was defeated. He always thought that my master was not his opponent.
His son Leng Wei has also been trained strictly this year and wants to avenge his previous shame through the Golden Sword Contest platform
Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng have made a qualitative leap compared to a year ago, but they are not sure to win. We not only have to win but also win beautifully, so the strength of Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng still needs to be improved. I will hand over the last two games of the preliminary round to them.
When I said I could let Ou Ze and Chen Qiang play, Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were obviously a little disappointed, but when I heard that the last two games were left for them, I became ecstatic again.
After lunch, I called Oze and the others to the living room and said: I only have one requirement for you, that is, these two competitions in the afternoon must win me beautifully! Okay, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me now!
They have information about Leng Wei and Chen Ji, the second master of Laoshan. I believe they have already remembered the strengths and weaknesses of each other. So I don't need to analyze the opponent again.
Wang Meng and Jin Xiaopang also sat aside and listened attentively. These are experiences and things that cannot be learned in normal times. Only on the battlefield can they be understood. Ou Ze and Chen Qiang are about to step onto the competition platform, so they want more than usual.
How to avoid mental attacks? Ouze asked
This question is simple and easy, and difficult to say. The words that are too complicated now will only make him more confused. I explained briefly: Take care!
Ouze silently recited everything he thought, with care! with care?
I understand!
Ouze had a strong comprehension. He understood the mystery after just a little tipping, and said happily: The mind is the gate of life before the mental power, and the other external powers are nothingness, while the eyes are the window of the soul, so I don’t use my eyes to see it with my heart. The attack of the mental power will lose its effect on me. Boss is right?
That's about that, but you missed a little bit. Sometimes attack can be regarded as defense, which is what we often say about attack instead of defense. Use your eyes to blind the opponent, and then attack the opponent with your heart, and give him a fatal blow. The highest level of attentiveness is the best!
Jin Xiaopang and Wang Meng were confused. Although they didn't understand very well, they felt very profound and didn't understand.
Thank you boss!
Ou Ze said excitedly: Hearing a freshman is better than reading for ten years!
I laughed and scolded: Damn, you kid has learned to flatter. It’s better to spend more time to understand and understand Chen Qiang? Do you have any questions?
How can we explode the greatest power in the smallest space?
Chen Qiang also raised a very indirect question. I spent a few minutes explaining it to him. I said I could refer to Wing Chun's Cun Fist, and then demonstrated it several times. Chen Qiang suggested that he wanted to experience it personally.
I nodded and agreed. This is undoubtedly the way he can understand the fastest. As long as he participates in anything, he will discover the mystery. Talking on paper is purely nonsense.
After I posed, Chen Qiang stood in front of me. I raised my arms and gathered the point, line, and surface into one. I suddenly exerted force within two or three centimeters of Chen Qiang’s chest. There was no sound. It seemed that there was not much force. After Chen Qiang got the attack, he flew backwards for more than two meters away.
Ou Zejin's little fat Wang Meng was stunned, while Chen Qiang covered his chest and laughed. Boss, I understand!
Well, the time is almost over, let's go!
I brought everyone to the martial arts competition platform. Not long after, Yang Ji from Laoshan Taoist Sect came over by a group of people.
Dong...
The sound of the gong recalled that the competition officially began. Due to the previous few battles, Ouyang Xuan, Wu Shanshan and Dan Tai Qing performed well, and now more and more people come to watch our Maoshan competition.
When Yang Ji saw that I was not the one who came on stage, he seemed to have been humiliated and sneered: Ye Qiu, when will you, a turtle, do you want to die one by one?
I am enough to deal with a person like you, you are not qualified to be comparable to my boss!
Ouze also retorted!
Yang Ji was so angry that his face turned pale and red, and pointed at Ou Ze and said contemptuously: What I don’t know if you live or die, today I will pay tribute to this martial arts competition venue with the blood of your Maoshan disciples!
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