C100 Shaolin Long Fist
C100 Shaolin Long Fist
I am a little happy. Today, seeing Chu Tian use such a move to turn the tables, it gave me too much shock.
Even though this move cannot be used in the competition, as the saying goes, many skills do not suppress the body. To be able to practice such a killing move, it is very exciting for a martial artist like me who loves martial arts.
After dinner, those students who have already been eliminated can move freely.
Coach Huang did not let them go home. She said that she could use this opportunity to watch more matches. After all, there were still several hundred participants left. They were all outstanding people who had advanced. Such a large martial arts competition could be said to be a place where hundreds of people were fighting for glory. This was a very rare opportunity to learn.
As for the four of us who advanced to the next round, Coach Huang gathered all of us together to train overnight.
Tonight, the content that Coach Huang taught was very different from the past. She did not let us train our moves or practice actual combat but let us sit in meditation.
Yes, it was the meditation and meditation in Buddhism.
Coach Huang explained that only when one's heart was calm and not disturbed by the outside world would one be able to unleash one's greatest strength.
Wanting to calm one's heart was an extremely difficult thing as well. Sitting there motionlessly, one was utterly unable to calm one's heart. Even if there was only a little sound, it would be disturbed because of this and one's heart would float along with it.
We trained for about three hours and I felt much more relaxed. But Gao Fei, who was sitting beside me, almost fell asleep.
Without a doubt, he was reprimanded by Coach Huang. He lowered his head gloomily and did not dare to say a word.
"Alright, let's stop here today and experience it with my heart. Calming not only will be very helpful to your competition, but it will also play a huge role in your lives. Take it as a state where you do not like things but do not pity yourself. There is no reason for you to not succeed in doing anything." Coach Huang taught.
Returning to his room, Gao Fei took a shower and fell asleep.
I sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to meditate according to Coach Huang's method.
Gradually, my mind and mind became one and reached my realm.
I sat there for three hours. It was already three hours. It was already two in the morning. I was in a surprisingly good mood, and I couldn't believe it myself.
Gao Fei was breathing heavily, and his snores shook the sky.
After that, I wash up and go to sleep.
The next morning, everyone rushed to the competition venue under Coach Huang's lead.
It was the same as the first day. They had to draw lots first and then start the official battle. They did not expect to draw me right away.
My opponent is a student of Hongsheng arts academy in D City. His name is Zheng Dong, and he is famous for his Shaolin Long-Fist.
Coach Huang said that the head of Hongsheng arts academy is a disciple of Shaolin. The students that he taught have broken into the official competition three times in a row.
Moreover, my opponent, Zheng Dong, entered the final round three years ago. He almost entered the official competition.
Three years had passed and Zheng Dong's strength had naturally improved greatly. He was not someone a new student like me who had been training for a few months could compare to.
Regarding this battle, even Coach Huang is not optimistic about it. Just let me use my full strength. Winning or losing is not important.
Chu Tian, Gao Fei, and Du Changhao, who had advanced with us in the second grade, were all watching from outside the arena.
This time, even many students in the second and third grade cheered for me, making me feel united.
Before I went on stage, Lyi Zimo said, "Zhong Hao, be careful. If you can't beat him, don't force yourself."
I nodded slightly and walked onto the stage.
After I went on stage, Zheng Dong also walked up.
He was an ordinary looking youth with a crew cut. He was not tall and had a well-proportioned body. He looked very inconspicuous. It was almost incomparable to Zhao Hu's figure and imposing manner yesterday.
However, the more he acted this way, the more alert I became.
After all, those who had passed the first round were all very strong. Moreover, they were martial artists who had almost entered the official competition three years ago.
He greeted them politely. "Hello, my name is Zheng Dong. I'm from Hongsheng arts academy in D City."
"Hello, my name is Zhong Hao, and I'm from Zhonghua Martial Arts Dojo in C City."
The two of them greeted each other. As the referee whistled, we cupped our fists.
The two of them were vigilant and did not attack immediately. Instead, they circled around each other and observed each other.
A few seconds later, Zheng Dong was the first to charge forward and attack with both fists. His moves were decisive and fierce.
I jumped in fright and did not dare to parry. I hurriedly retreated and counterattacked with my leg, kicking towards his abdomen.
Who would have thought that not only did Zheng Dong dodge, he even closed the distance between us and punched towards my chest.
Zheng Dong's speed was really fast. I hurriedly parried, crossed my arms to parry, and then received a solid punch.
Both of my fists instantly felt numb and sore, and even took two steps back from the impact of his enormous strength.
Before I could catch my breath, Zheng Dong suddenly jumped up. His legs gave me a series of kicks, and I received two kicks in my chest. I fell out, heavily landing at the boundary of the arena, and almost fell out.
Before I could get up, Zheng Dong took advantage of the advantage to chase after me. With a stride, he charged forward and kicked me.
I was greatly alarmed. Feeling an unprecedented danger, he wanted to kick me out of the arena.
At the critical moment, I gritted my teeth and endured the pain. I rolled to the side and luckily dodged his kick. At the same time, I also rolled into the arena, quite far away from the boundary line.
Zheng Dong's kick missed and continued to step on me.
I rolled a few times on the ground. Seeing that he was still unwilling to be scratched, my heart moved. My body suddenly twisted on the ground and kicked the foot that he stepped on.
Zheng Dong's expression changed slightly when his feet collided with each other. He staggered a few steps back. He probably did not expect that I would have the ability to retaliate. He revealed a trace of surprise.
I also took the opportunity to stand upright and stand up.
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"Brother, not bad." Zheng Dong's expression was calm, but he was still full of confidence.
His companions all shouted for me.
Chu Tian said, "With your three-legged skill, if you lose, get the hell out of here."
A trace of anger rose in my heart. I did not look at Chu Tian. I tried hard to calm my emotions. Then, I closed my eyes and thought back to the meditation method Coach Huang taught me last night. I tried my best to keep calm and not be disturbed by anything in the outside world.
Gradually, I could not hear the sounds around me. Everything became very quiet and I could feel my breathing.
I seemed to have heard the sound of air breaking.
The moment I opened my eyes, Zheng Dong's fist was already in front of me. It was only a few centimeters away from me.
At this moment, not only did I not feel any nervousness or fear, I instead felt no fear in my heart, as if there was an answer to everything.
It was a kind of understanding of the soul. It was hard to explain, but it felt very wonderful.
I stretched out my hand and felt a very normal wave of my hand. It was not very fast, but it hit Zheng Dong's fist to the side, dispelling the force of his punch.
I took a step forward and closed the distance between me and him. I turned around and threw a punch at his face.
Zheng Dong's expression changed abruptly and he hurriedly retreated.
Somehow, I seemed to have seen through his next move. As he retreated, I jumped up and kicked his chest twice.
He did not react at all to these two kicks. He was firmly hit by my two kicks and immediately fell out with a muffled groan.
When he fell to the ground, his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and got up. He was shocked and angry. He wanted to rush over and continue the fight, but the referee whistled and ordered, "Contestant Zheng Dong fell out of the field. Contestant Zhong Hao will win this round!"
Shock's face turned pale. He stood where he was and looked down. As expected, he was a few centimeters away from the edge.
His eyes widened and he stood still in his original position. His face was full of disbelief as he glared at me angrily.