Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chapter 247

"Old Yang?!"

Outside the meeting place of the exchange meeting, Shi Yan stepped forward quickly, and hugged the old man in front of him: "Why are you here?"

"Nothing to do, come and have a look."

Yang Xiangzheng smiled and said, "You shouldn't dislike me, a bad old man who came here without invitation, right?"

"Old Yang, where is it?"

Shi Yan looked cautious, and said: "You can come, we are too late to welcome you..."

Although Yang Xiangzheng is not a member of the ancient martial arts world, he has a deep connection with the ancient martial arts world. Many ancient martial arts families and martial arts schools have received funding from Yang Xiangzheng in the early years, so people in the ancient martial arts world In his heart, Yang Xiangzheng's status is still very high.

"Shall I tell Yun Che?"

"No need, I'll take a look, don't say anything."

Yang Xiangzheng waved his hand: "That brat... probably doesn't care about me now."

As the two walked into the yard, Shi Yan told Yang Xiangzheng about the current situation.

"Not directly affiliated to the faction can't participate?"

Yang Xiangzheng was stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and then he quickly figured out the purpose of this rule. After so many years in the business world, these detours are very transparent to him: "Mu Dong is stubborn... as expected, he is still I can't hold back my face."

Having been an old friend for so many years, Yang Xiangzheng also knows Lao Mu's character very well, knowing that the other party changed the rules temporarily because he was afraid of the strength Chen Xingran showed that day.

Older people tend to cherish the things in their hands, and they have a more sense of belonging to the concept of clan.What Mu Dong said about inheriting the tradition is one aspect, and more importantly, the concept of the Open School is to let the major clans give up the traditional school disputes, and let everyone learn from it...

For Mu Dong, things in other people's hands are not attractive to him. After letting go of martial arts, the veteran families represented by the Mu family will not get any benefits, but the only sense of superiority that the ancient martial arts family has is gone However, when everyone can learn all kinds of secrets that are not handed down at will, the so-called ancient martial arts family will have no detached status.

"The person who is about to enter the coffin half of his body is still holding on to the little thing in his hand... Confused."

Yang Xiangzheng spoke directly, but Shi Yan next to him clicked his tongue and dared not speak up.

After a moment of silence, Yang Xiangzheng sighed and shook his head: "I'll go in and have a look."

……

On the arena, Fei Wei and Shi Yuanjie were looking at each other from a distance.

"Hiss...someone saw this."

"Fei Wei is the youngest daughter of the Fei family, right? I heard that she is also very strong."

"Yeah, but I heard that it seems a bit idle, and I went to be some kind of professional player..."

"Professional player? The one who plays games? What kind of future can there be!"

Luo Baibai heard the voices of discussion around him, his neck stiffened, and his hands formed a horn, covering up the whispers with his voice, and shouted: "Sister Dao, come on!!"

The people next to him looked over and frowned, feeling that this person really had no rules.

[Grass, what is the future of a professional player?]

【Out of touch with the times?Are there still people who look down on professional players?Too many people can't get into the professional circle】

[Sure enough, those conservatives are old and stubborn]

[Laughing, Sister Dao can earn enough for you to earn for several years if you just pick up an endorsement]

As soon as Fei Wei came on stage, the open-minded people immediately cheered up.

Chen Xingran also sat up straight and looked towards the ring.

Although he is not qualified to play now, no matter whether it is public or private, he hopes that Fei Wei can fight a good fight.

Yang Yunche patted him: "Worried?"

"do not worry."

Chen Xingran shook his head: "Sister Dao will definitely win."

He fought against Fei Wei, and also fought against Shi Yuanjie. Putting these two together, Fei Wei's strength is obviously stronger.

On the ring stage, both sides said "please" in a casual manner, and each of them put on a posture.

Shi Yuanjie took the lead in attacking, with both palms left and right, his bow seemed to be light and light, but it contained strength, and he hit Fei Wei's waist.

Fei Wei looked weak on the outside, but when she stood on the ring, her aura changed instantly.She glanced slightly, and saw through Shi Yuanjie's tactics at the moment of Shi Yuanjie's attack. She grabbed Shi Yuanjie's attack with her left hand, and cut straight to the center line with her right hand. The palm patted his chest.

Fei Wei used the Xingyi style of play, with a wide range of moves, using both blocking and blocking, focusing on grabbing the front, and gained the key points. If it were an ordinary adult man, this palm could easily make the opponent lose his fighting power.

Shi Yuanjie stepped back a few steps, his chest was aching, and he knew it must be blue without even looking.

Although Fei Wei has specialized in the field of e-sports these years, Gu Wu has not fallen behind. Even if she does not use 0% movement correction, she has played so many games in Destiny, and her understanding of skill games has also become more inadvertently. In-depth, experienced quite seasoned.

After a successful blow, Fei Wei attacked again, took a step forward, the wind pierced the flowers, and fought with Shi Yuanjie for two rounds, seized the opportunity, took a step back to avoid Shi Yuanjie's punch, then turned around and kicked With a strong wind, he kicked Shi Yuanjie's chest hard!

A crisp sound resounded, Shi Yuanjie flew upside down and fell hard to the ground.

"pretty!!"

Luo Baibai clapped frantically: "Sister Dao is awesome!!"

Chen Xingran also showed appreciation in his eyes: "Well played."

Shi Suzhuo on the side looked a bit ugly, and muttered: "It's just a win, what's there to be proud of."

Luo Baibai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and focused on applauding and cheering as the atmosphere group.

[Sister Dao is awesome! 】

[This kick is too rough, Fei Wei is my goddess! 】

[Who put this down on professional players just now?Does it hurt to slap your face? 】

[Worthy of being the number one female God of War in the alliance!The fighting power in reality is also so fierce! 】

[I'm going, it's the first time I saw Sister Dao in actual combat...is she so fierce?]

Fei Wei clapped her hands, looked at Shi Yuanjie who was struggling to get up in front of her, shook her ponytail, cupped her hands and said, "I've accepted."

Shi Yuanjie got up, clutched his chest, his blood was surging, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help coughing, probably because of some internal injury.

"Fei Weisheng!"

As the referee announced the result, the open-minded people suddenly showed joy on their faces.

Finally won a game! !

Xia Miao in the chairman's seat also breathed a sigh of relief, while Elder Mu on the side still had that indifferent expression, and said, "Fei Wei hasn't lost her skills all these years."

"Elder Mu pointed her out before."

Xia Miao smiled: "Her current achievements are also inseparable from your teachings back then. If she worked hard by herself, she might not be able to have the current strength."

Xia Miao's words meant something, and Mr. Mu turned his head, took a deep look at him, and didn't answer.

This Xia Miao is also a courageous talent, with ideals and revenge, but it's a pity that he took a different path.

"The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten step by step. If the steps are too big, it is easy to fall."

Old Mu said softly: "I know what you think. However, the ancient martial arts have been passed down to this day, and they have their own rules. They put each unique school on the street like a vegetable market, and in the end it is just like other things. It’s just a pastime that makes it difficult to enter the lobby.”

"Times are changing, and old concepts may not apply to the present."

Xia Miao simply said straightforwardly: "Set up a high threshold to keep out those who want to learn. If young people can't learn real skills, of course they won't be interested."

After a pause, Xia Miao glanced at Fei Wei, and said, "Just like a professional player, if you turn a small circle into a big circle, and more people come in, there will naturally be a healthy competition and cycle, alternating old and new, and communicating with each other." , sooner or later you will touch the highest palace of Guwu."

"Guwu and games, are they the same thing?"

Mr. Mu sneered: "Taking ancient martial arts as a pastime like a game, without awe, and wanting to touch the ultimate meaning of martial arts, this is a real joke. No matter how many mediocrities there are, they can't be successful. Learn from Dong Learn one from the West, and finally knead it into a four-in-one, wouldn't Gu Wu become a juggler? Is this what you want to see?"

Xia Miao naturally disagreed with Mr. Mu's statement, and was about to refute, but Mr. Mu withdrew his gaze and said, "Keep watching."

"..."

Xia Miao had no choice but to turn her attention to the ring again.

Fei Wei was so powerful that he defeated two conservatives one after another, and successfully mobilized the morale of the liberals.

Amidst the applause from the open party, a man stood up, with a displeased expression on his face, and walked onto the ring.

Thick eyebrows and eagle eyes, short hair, lean and exposed, tall, with extremely steady steps, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as this man took the stage, the voices belonging to the liberal faction suddenly fell silent.

"This...why does he want to go up?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Shi finally can't stand it anymore! Come on, Senior Brother!"

"It's over, it's over... Sister Fei is in a bad situation."

The barrage in the live broadcast room also went up.

【This aura, I feel very uncomfortable...】

[The body shape is quite different... Can Sister Dao stand up to it? 】

[The voices of the conservatives started to fight, is this a thigh? 】

[Why do you suddenly have a bad feeling? 】

"hey-hey."

Shi Suzhuo, who had been listless at first, saw the man coming to the stage, with an expression of watching a show on his face: "Now we have a good show to watch."

Luo Baibai asked, "Who is he?"

"Shi Gaozheng, the elder brother of our Shi family, the leader of the younger generation."

Shi Suzhuo proudly said: "He is a powerful person who has received the true biography of the Shi family, and he is also the closed disciple of Mr. Mu. Fei Weiqiang is strong, but compared with the senior brother, he is still more than a little worse."

"...Arrogant ass."

Seeing the other party's confident face, Luo Baibai couldn't help but feel a little worried, and he still said: "Who knows if it's a marketing hype, let's talk about it if you win!"

Chen Xingran's eyes darkened.

The Shi Gaozheng who took the stage was very stable, with a radiant look and slightly bulging temples. He was obviously a master of the inner circle.And looking at his palms, the knuckles are thick and strong, he should also be a good fighter.

Fei Wei...it's a little dangerous.

Shi Gaozheng stepped onto the stage, exchanged glances with Fei Wei, and narrowed his eagle eyes slightly: "It's not bad to still be in this state after three games."

Facing the famous Shi Gaozheng, Fei Wei frowned and didn't answer, and took the time to recover her strength.

"The person who injured my brother a few days ago was your friend, right?"

Shi Gaozheng scanned the audience, paused for a moment on Chen Xingran, and said.

His younger brother, of course, is Shi Yuanjie.

Fei Wei's eyes sank: "My friend is not from the ancient martial arts circle, so you don't know the rules, do you? Besides, it was Mr. Shi Yuanjie that day..."

"I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Shi Gaozheng sneered, interrupted Fei Wei's words, and said: "Rules are rules, favors are favors, and one yard is worth one yard. Since you want to stand up for him, it's just right, that kid hurt my brother, I will take him It's okay for friends to start, right?"

Fei Wei was taken aback for a moment, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, so you can do it yourself."

Shi Gaozheng snorted coldly, and rushed towards Fei Wei the next moment!

"boom!"

Fei Wei's heart was full of alarm bells, and he quickly took a step back, his hands were in a defensive posture, but Shi Gaozheng moved extremely quickly, stretched out his right hand, and attacked Fei Wei with an eagle-shaped "slash and grab", and his knuckles issued a "crack" "Crackling" explosion, the momentum is terrifying!

Fei Wei hastily blocked it, only to hear a muffled sound, both arms were numb from the shock, the opponent's strength was surprisingly strong, the five fingers were like the fangs of a python, and the sudden burst of kinks made Fei Wei suddenly feel overwhelmed a feeling of!

"Boom! Boom!"

Shi Gaozheng gained the upper hand and launched a fierce attack after gaining the upper hand, turning into a dragon shape and biting his hands, attacking from the right side with a strong wind, Fei Wei retreated while fighting, and was almost out of breath .

The two fought like lightning, and several moves were passed in just two seconds. Shi Gaozheng's internal skills were much more advanced than Fei Wei's. Coupled with the suppression of his body, Fei Wei couldn't find many opportunities to attack. Master Xingyi wanted to counterattack, but Shi Gaozheng didn't dodge at all, stretched out his hand and grabbed Fei Wei's hands directly!

Fei Wei was startled, without any hesitation, at the very moment when she stepped on the ground with her right foot, a short-range kick shot out like a cannonball, attacking Shi Gaozheng's lower abdomen, trying to force him to back down.

This kick was heavy and powerful, and the others applauded repeatedly after seeing it, but Chen Xingran's heart tightened when he saw it.

He stood up with a "swish", and wanted to rush up to stop him, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

Shi Gaozheng's face was as dark as water, and he didn't dodge Fei Wei's menacing kick at all. The palm that grabbed Fei Wei's arm was violent, and there was a toothache squeezing sound, and Fei Wei twisted in pain. Brows frowning, as soon as he vented his strength, the kick that could have turned defeat into victory directly lost its strength.

"referee!!"

Chen Xingran wanted to rush up, but was stopped by the people next to him. He didn't have time to think about it, so he yelled and signaled the referee to pause.

The referee came back to his senses and quickly knocked on the gong.

"Chong!"

When the gong sounded, Shi Gaozheng let go of his hand and took a step back.

As soon as he let go, Fei Wei seemed to have lost her strength, half kneeling on the ground, her hands couldn't stop shaking, and her arm joints took on a strange shape.Fei Wei broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, clenched her teeth, but didn't cry out in pain.

"Get out of the way."

Chen Xingran pushed away those who were blocking him, quickly went up to the ring, and took Fei Wei's hand to check.

Fei Wei's two forearms had two black and purple bruises, ruptured blood vessels, and dislocated joints.Chen Xingran took a look, there should be an intra-articular fracture, but I don't know if there are other problems.

"Sister Dao, how are you?"

"hiss……"

Sweat dripped from Fei Wei's forehead into her eyes, and her vision was a little blurred. She reluctantly said, "I'm fine..."

"Is this okay?"

Chen Xingran frowned: "Go to the hospital first."

【Grass!This Dogecoin! ! 】

[Main hand, right? !I fucked, dare to touch my goddess? 】

[Eh... I don't know the rules of the martial arts competition. It should be normal to get injured in a fight? 】

[Normal your mother, you didn't do this when Sister Dao was fighting with others just now, right? 】

[Isn't it all the point, the man wins, he wins, there is no need to play such a heavy hand, right? 】

[This tm, I can't bear it]

"My day."

Luo Baibai stood up with a whoosh, and shouted: "Isn't this stepping on the horse intentionally hurting people? Does anyone care? Are they all dumb?!"

Yang Yunche was already calling for a taxi.

Fortunately, the exchange meeting was equipped with ambulance personnel, and soon two medical personnel came up and helped Fei Wei away, but they could only do simple treatment first, and the specific situation had to wait until the hospital to take a film to confirm.

"Is this intentional?"

"Isn't this bullying?"

"The T-city family is too arrogant! There's no need to be cruel!"

"We need an explanation!!"

The open crowd became excited, their voices gradually became louder, and they began to denounce Shi Gaozheng on the stage.

"You are Chen Xingran?"

Shi Gaozheng ignored the voices around him, looked at the young man in front of him, and twitched his mouth; "My brother, did you hurt it?"

Chen Xingran didn't speak, and his gaze towards Shi Gaozheng suddenly turned cold.

He was not a fool, he could hear Shi Gaozheng's implication, and he could also hear that Shi Gaozheng attacked Fei Wei in order to avenge his attack on Shi Yuanjie.

"What do you look at me like that for?"

Shi Gaozheng shrugged: "Fist and feet have no eyes. Since we are in the ring, we must be prepared to be injured. Before participating in the competition, we all signed the certificate. As warriors, we will not suffer from such injuries get up?"

The conservatives looked at each other in blank dismay, and after hearing the denunciation of the liberals and Shi Gaozheng's words, they hesitated for a moment, and all said one after another:

"Yes, yes, it's just a competition. Who hasn't been injured in a competition?"

"That's how martial arts competitions are. It's normal to bump into each other..."

"That's right... they all signed the paperwork, even if Senior Brother Shi is a bit harsher, it's not breaking the rules."

"No, why does this person come to power? He is not directly related..."

"This person seems to be the one who went to Shi Yuanjie before?"

"It's Fei Wei's friend, no wonder Shi Shixiong is serious. He came here to find a place for Shi Yuanjie."

"Tsk tsk, Fei Wei also suffered an unreasonable disaster. So, you should be more cautious when making friends."

"You hurt my younger brother, and Senior Brother Shi can't casually attack people who are not from the ancient martial arts world. He can only trouble Fei Wei. Who can blame this?"

"That's right, no one who practices martial arts has any small grievances, and Fei Wei may not have suffered any injuries. It will be fine after a week or two. Senior Brother Shi still has a sense of proportion."

The conservatives talked a lot, and the more they talked, the more confident they became, and even the voices of the liberals were silenced.

"Grass."

Luo Baibai listened to their voices, trembling with anger: "It's too bullying."

"Now is the competition stage of the ancient martial arts exchange meeting, and those who are not directly affiliated with the faction cannot participate in the battle."

The referee stepped forward and said, "Go down quickly."

Chen Xingran didn't speak, but turned his attention to Mr. Mu who was sitting in the chairman's seat.

Elder Mu's eyes flickered, looking at Chen Xingran, he was silent for a moment, but still didn't speak.

He knew what Chen Xingran meant.

It is true that Mr. Mu appreciates Chen Xingran, but as others have said, everyone on stage has signed a certificate, and injuries are inevitable. Shi Gaozheng did not kindly do this, but if he let go because of this, let Chen Xingran went to the arena to fight, which was not what Mr. Mu wanted to see.

Forget it, after the exchange meeting is over, bring Shi Gaozheng to the door to apologize...

Elder Mu's silence already explained his attitude.

Chen Xingran knew it in his heart, he glanced at Shi Gaozheng in front of him, and then at the conservative crowd whispering in the audience.

Stand still.Deception.For the victory of an exchange meeting, even temporarily changing the rules, there is no warrior spirit.It's really embarrassing to live comfortably for too long, and to cling to one's own three-acre land in the face of the plight of the development of the ancient martial arts world.

mob.

Chen Xingran was originally unwilling to participate in these disputes. After all, he came from another world. To the ancient martial arts here, he is just an outsider and has no right to comment.

But Chen Xingran changed his mind now.

Instead of waiting for them to figure it out on their own and make changes when they are in a desperate situation, it is better to give them a blow in the head, open this narrow well, and let them open their eyes to see the world.

"in vain."

Chen Xingran lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Knife."

Luo Baibai jumped out of the crowd as if waking up from a dream, holding a nylon bag containing dragon cherry in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and handed the bag to Chen Xingran.

Chen Xingran unzipped the zipper and took out Longying.

On the scabbard made of Baize sandalwood, a string of Buddhist beads moved with the wind, and the sharp blade was buried in it, as if the dormant sharp edge was about to leak out in the next moment.

"What?"

The referee froze for a moment, then frowned and said, "Isn't the rule clearly stated that those who are not directly under the faction are not allowed to participate in the competition."

He is neither a child of a family nor a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, so why should he stand in this arena?

"Competition?"

Chen Xingran raised his head, looked at the referee in front of him, and smiled.

His tone was calm and unwavering, but there was an unstoppable determination in his voice.

He was clearly a thin young man, and compared with Shi Gaozheng in front of him, he looked so fragile and fragile, but the moment he held the handle of the knife, the aura and coldness emanating from him made one's hair stand on end.

"Zheng-"

The palm of the hand covered the handle, and the light of the knife, like autumn water, swept a sharp arc in the air.

"Well, I won't take part in the competition."

"I'm here...to kick the gym."