Chapter 33 Finals
Chapter 33 Finals
February 15th, Ruyi Temple
"Congratulations, Master Spear Li! I didn't expect that you have such great luck that you can make it to the finals despite being so seriously injured. It's really amazing!"
"I still want to thank the Marshal for caring about my disciple. It is a blessing for everyone in the martial arts circle that the Marshal can take time out of his busy schedule to perform martial arts here."
The man in front of Li Shuwen was short and bulky, with an expensive winter suit made by a famous craftsman draped straight over his body. His face showed a dignified look without anger, and his hands were as smooth as crystal. It was obvious that he was a pampered man.
Behind him stood a middle-aged man with a scholarly air, wearing a long robe and a pair of eyes hidden behind small round glasses, constantly looking around.
"Can your apprentice win the game? If he loses to the foreigners, I will be too ashamed to see anyone." The Marshal habitually tapped the warrior in front of him.
"Don't worry, Marshal. I will do my best."
Li Shuwen felt a little annoyed, but he still had to deal with the Governor of Zhili on the surface.
"Prince Gong was in a bad mood after watching the martial arts performance that day. There is no need to wait for him today. Let's start quickly."
After hearing the noble's order, the judge also hurriedly announced the rules of the finals on the stage:
"Three people separated, fighting each other in pairs. The one who withstood fists, kicks, and weapons and remained standing on the ring at the end was the winner of this martial arts performance!"
When Romanov heard this and saw Qin Huai who had recovered from his injuries, he was a little excited. He was about to challenge Qin Huai, but he didn't expect that Qian Hua had already arrived in front of Qin Huai before him.
"Young man, are you willing to lend a hand to the old man?"
Qin Huai looked at the old man in front of him who had no intention of killing, curled his lips, and replied loudly,
"I am a new student in Qinhuai, and I want to learn from the master's skills."
Seeing that both of them were interested in each other, Romanov chose to leave him aside and had to return to the stands impatiently and wait silently.
The judge saw that the two of them had agreed to fight each other with fists and kicks, and informed the audience of their choice.
"Baiji Qinhuai, ask the master of boxing!" Qin Huai clasped his fists.
"Wing Chun Chen Huashun, give some advice to the younger generation!" The old man bowed.
Qin Huai drew his bow like a tiger, stretching his spine like a dragon while staring at the old man, only to see the old man wave his hand and then remain motionless.
Qin Huai did not dare to be careless. While the posture was still there, he pushed the ground hard with his feet and suddenly exerted force, stabbing Chen Huashun like an arrow.
Looking at the punch heading straight for his face, Chen Huashun smiled slightly, and blocked the punch with a clapped of his hands. His hand guard followed closely behind, and pushed it upwards to block the Tongtian Palm that Qin Huai had secretly hidden.
Qin Huai saw that the old man's defense was watertight, and he smiled in his heart. He did not stop at all, relying on his tall and strong body, and squeezed his whole body in front of the old man's chest in an instant. His right hand, which was slapped away, tightly grasped the old man's hand. His left arm changed from a palm to an elbow, and with the momentum of his whole body, he fiercely knocked the old man out.
Damn it!
The old man felt something was wrong as soon as Qin Huai locked his hand, but Qin Huai's combo was so smooth and fast, and he didn't give the old man time to react at all. Even though he planned it intentionally, the old man still lost half a move.
Although Chen Huashun used his hand guard to firmly block the tip of Qin Huai's elbow when he was hit in the chest, he was still repelled by Qin Huai's brute force after he had further improved his physical training.
Seeing that Qin Huai was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined, the old man couldn't help but smile.
"What a clever kid! He has to be young. He's useless when he's old."
Having said that, the old man did not stop his hands. He took a deep breath, raised his body, and instantly appeared in front of Qin Huai like a cannonball, with his finger piercing Qin Huai's eyes!
Qin Huai saw that the old man was coming at him aggressively, so he didn't dare to be careless. While he was defending with his right hand, he punched the old man's lower ribs with his left hand. But seeing the old man's half-smile, Qin Huai secretly thought that something was wrong.
But the old man spread his hands and slapped his punch away, and his right hand pointed at his chest. Qin Huai was about to kick the old man to force him back, but he didn't expect that with a "whoosh", his lightning-fast kick missed. What? !
Looking at the rapidly retreating arena, Qin Huai sank to the ground, staring at the old man in front of him, his expression becoming more solemn.
In the stands, Li Shuwen looked at Qian Hua who had taken cover and raised his knees to defend himself, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"Your disciple is still too young. It's still a little naive to fight with a veteran in his 50s or 60s."
Hearing the Marshal's leisurely comments, Li Shuwen just curled the corners of his mouth and did not reply, but continued to look at the two people who were fighting on the ring.
"They say that young and strong people are better at boxing. Master, your strength is not much worse than mine."
As soon as Qin Huai finished speaking, he took a deep breath again, and his strong body rushed towards the old man with a fierce wind like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Single sheep top!
Seeing the fierce elbow attack, the old man took advantage of Qin Huai's forward push, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force with his feet. The veins on his slightly relaxed forehead bulged, and he instantly rubbed in front of Qin Huai.
Sun-shaped punch!
Fists rained down on Qin Huai's body.
Lower abdomen, side ribs, front chest, back.
Feeling the ever-changing strength of the fist, Qin Huai was a little confused. What was this old man doing? Was he playing a trick on him?
No matter what, I can’t keep getting beaten like this, otherwise even a strong man won’t be able to bear it.
Seeing that the old man was fighting enthusiastically, Qin Huai took advantage of a gap to take a breath, reached forward with both hands, and finally caught the slippery loach.
But before Qin Huai could be happy, the old man kicked him in the lower abdomen, intending to use the force to escape.
Qin Huai was beaten up badly and finally managed to hold the old man down. How could he let him get away so easily?
He immediately kicked the old man back and said, "Come on, let's hurt each other. I have longer legs anyway, and if we kick at the same time, you will definitely be kicked first."
As soon as the old man's kick landed on his body, before Qin Huai could feel anything, he felt the force of the leg being retracted and released.
The old man laughed and pressed his hands downward to block Qin Huai's powerful blow, while using the huge force to fall out of the field.
"Little kid, your kicking skills are amazing. I have to admit defeat!"
Although the onlookers were just watching the fun, they clearly saw the old man being kicked by Qin Huai and then flying out of the field, and they cheered and applauded.
"I have some idea in my mind. If we really end up hurting both sides and letting the foreigners take advantage, I will have to trouble Master Li to have a good talk with him afterwards."
Hearing the Marshal's unfinished words, Li Shuwen also nodded.
"If you can make a name for yourself in the Southern Wulin with your arrogance, you should look for Qian Hua."
Romanov was about to go on stage after Qin Huai finished his performance, but he saw Chen Huashun walking up to him and blocking his way.
"I didn't have enough fun just now. Would you like to help the old man?"
Romanov stared at the short old man in front of him. His vertical pupils slowly opened, and his blue eyes suddenly turned scarlet as if dripping with blood, and he let out a fierce cry.
"Okay, I'll let you enjoy it!"
(End of this chapter)