Good fortune: I can manifest endless talents

Chapter 21 Two consecutive victories

Xiao Bi's venue was not a martial arts arena, but the huge hexagonal square in the center of the martial arts academy, with the entire ground paved with bluestone.

The center of the square is a circle ten feet square, surrounded by six small squares.

It is said to be a small square, but its area is comparable to the size of two standard football fields in the previous life, and each small square also contains a hundred three-foot-square square arenas with no protection around them for the upcoming small competition. Battle.

At this time, Qin Hu and a group of martial arts disciples arrived at one of the small squares, where Xiao Bi, a disciple who had just joined the martial arts academy this year, was located.

As soon as he arrived at the square, Gu Yang saw the darkness behind his head. There were at least 800 people here.

After Qin Hu brought a group of disciples here, he went to chat with other masters of the phalanx, leaving only Gu Yang and others standing there waiting.

Among the crowd, Gu Yang was recalling Xiao Bi's rules while looking at the other disciples in the square formation.

They are all in their teens, and as expected, as Qin Hu said, he is the only 'transfer student' who exists.

Likewise, his outstanding height quickly attracted the attention of other Phalanx disciples.

There was a buzz of discussion, and some outgoing disciples even crossed the square to ask for information from acquaintances in the square where Gu Yang was.

Gu Yang turned a blind eye to everything. After sizing up his 'opponent', he looked at his nose and his nose, simulating the various movements of the mosasaur dance in his mind.

They didn't have to wait long before all the disciples from the remaining two phalanxes arrived.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was more than two meters tall and as strong as a giant bear also walked to the high platform in the center of the square and shouted loudly: "In the year 8152 of the Sanskrit calendar, the No. 11 competition is now official. start!"

The next moment, large wooden signs were sprinkled from all over the square towards each square formation.

Gu Yang knew in his heart that this was a random 'drawing' of lots to allocate opponents. Since it was random, there was no need to care about the numbers.

He raised his hand and caught a wooden sign flying towards him.

Take a closer look...

"Li Zhiwu, come and help me find out what number this is?"

"Four zero six." Li Zhiwu looked a little strange.

Gu Yang knew what the other person was thinking. He also wanted to study and become literate, but now he didn't even have enough time to practice martial arts, so it was impossible to spare time for other things.

After all, he still understands the importance of priorities.

The first to enter the ring to compete were the disciples holding wooden cards numbered from zero to two hundred.

Gu Yang stood in the square formation and couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the disciples fighting.

Ten days ago, any of these disciples would be a sufficient threat to him.

But now, Gu Yang looked at the past and found no one who could make him feel threatened.

"It seems that the previous goal was set too small."

At this time, Gu Yang couldn't help but have a hint of ambition in his heart, whether he could win consecutively until the end.

He doesn't know either, but he can try his best.

The fighting in the arena soon ended one after another, and then, disciples No. [-] to [-] went into battle.

This time, two people attracted Gu Yang's attention.

It wasn't that the strength displayed by these two people was so strong. He didn't even see the fight between these two people at all.

When Gu Yang saw these two arenas, the battle on the arena had ended, leaving only two people standing on it.

However, it was precisely this situation that aroused his vigilance. If he was not strong enough, how could the battle end so quickly.

"Disciples No. [-] to No. [-] come on stage!"

Unknowingly, another round of fighting ended, and it was finally Gu Yang's turn to take the stage.

Standing on the third stage, Gu Yang straightened his back and looked at the opponent in front of him.

This is a little fat man with a height of only 1.3 meters and a short build.

The moment the little fat man saw Gu Yang, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Gu Yang knew what the other party was thinking. After all, he didn't look like a teenage boy, and not everyone in the martial arts academy knew about his existence as a 'transfer student'.

However, he is not obliged to explain his situation to the other party.

With the sound of the gong, Gu Yang immediately strode towards the opponent, while charging up his right fist, he struck out fiercely.

With one punch, the snowflakes shook.

The little fat man crossed his arms and reluctantly accepted it.

Progress, another punch, the little fat man staggered back.

The third punch. "boom!"

This punch directly knocked the little fat man down and rolled him off the ring.

"Cheating, Master He, someone is cheating!"

The little fat man shouted loudly in the audience, while Gu Yang stood on the stage and shook his head slightly.

This opponent was too weak. He didn't even use his full strength, but used [-]% of his strength to make it difficult for the opponent to catch it.

uninteresting.

Gu Yang just stood on the stage and watched the other party's performance until the little fat man was dragged away.

At the same time, on a temporary high platform built in the corner of the small square, a dozen martial arts masters were gathering together and discussing.

Watching the scene of the little fat man being dragged away, a tall and thin man wearing a dark purple coat suddenly asked: "Qin Hu, this disciple is in your square formation and came in midway, right?"

"That's right, his name is Gu Yang. He has only been here for less than a month and his bones may not be very good, but his understanding is amazing and he is a good young man!" Qin Hu nodded and replied.

"What a good young man? This disciple must be fourteen or five years old, right? Is it still worth cultivating?" Another martial arts master had a puzzled face. Obviously, Qin Hu's words were somewhat beyond his expectation.

"Humph, you'll know later." Qin Hu didn't explain, but instead gave it a try. This aroused the interest of all the martial arts masters, and they all turned their attention to Gu Yang. body.

The round of battle ended quickly. Gu Yang appeared on the stage again as the winner, and the opponent waiting for him was another winner.

"boom!"

When the competition started, the young man stepped hard on the ring, causing snowflakes to fly, and rushed straight towards Gu Yang.

At the same time, both arms are raised, ready to punch.

On the other side of the ring, Gu Yang seemed to be frightened and stood motionless.

It wasn't until the young man took a few steps in succession and approached quickly that he seemed to wake up from a dream and took a sharp step back.

While out of the boy's attack range, he stretched his arms very naturally and punched the boy.

"boom!"

Seeing the young man raising his arm to block the blow, Gu Yang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

If you fall into his trap without any preparation, don't even think about getting out.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Next, Gu Yang perfectly demonstrated to the young man what precise distance control is.

A punch of progress.

Take a step back and punch.

Half step punch.

Snowflakes were flying, and the boy narrowed his eyes.

He found that he couldn't get rid of Gu Yang's attack no matter what, so he could only keep defending.

And more importantly, he could only be beaten, but he couldn't hit Gu Yang.

The young man's eyes began to turn red. It was obvious that he had never encountered an opponent like Gu Yang.

Gritting his teeth, the young man suddenly ignored him and suddenly moved forward. However, what was waiting for him was Gu Yang's long-planned swing of his leg.

"Snapped!"

This kick hit the side of the boy's thigh hard.

The young man's feet softened and he fell to his knees.

What followed was Gu Yang's second kick, which went straight to his head.

The young man's eyes were about to burst. He put one hand on the ground and raised the other hand to block his face.

"call……"

The wind howled, but the blow he was waiting for never came.

Looking up, Gu Yang had already retracted his feet and returned to the place where he originally stood.

The winner has been decided, and the young man has a look of despair on his face.

In a small test, Gu Yang won two consecutive victories!

(End of this chapter)