In the past, when we watched games, most people would knock people down with one punch. In traditional martial arts, the enemy's bones and internal organs were blown up with one punch, thus achieving the effect of "one-hit killing". Few people said that they would knock people out.

And the shocking blow-off was hit by the situation but not fatal injuries. This is the most surprising thing.

The medical staff confirmed that it was not dangerous if they were knocked unconscious. Of course, the bones were slightly cracked, which is understandable. The real thing was the clothes that Chen Ming beaten, and the set of things similar to soft hedgehog armor, all areas were flattened.

"Mom, have you seen it?" The girl pointed at Chen Ming, "He is so awesome!"

"Well, it's really amazing..." The girl's mother nodded. This was the first time she saw people with fists in a group of matches that often used hidden weapons or even directly used weapons.

"It's interesting now." Li Zhi looked at Chen Ming and praised him with a slightly open mouth.

"Are you very powerful just now?" Lin Manman asked excitedly.

"After all, it's not surprising that I have used internal strength to reach this level..." Li Zhi commented, "But if it's just that internal strength is powerful, that's nothing. The key is that the power of rotating and twisting just now has a certain level, which is why I praise him. The problem is that it should be the technique of Tai Chi, and I don't know if it will be a concern for the Taoist priests in Wudang..."

In fact, Li Zhi really guessed that in this competition, the five major factions actually sent people to come, after all, their disciples participated in this competition. In the martial arts world, it feels like this representative competition is like a miniature version of the martial arts world competition.

"That person should not be a disciple of the Wudang Sect, right?" An old man from the Wudang Sect looked at Chen Ming in the venue. He was also a little strange. Although the two were far apart, they felt a subconscious sense of intimacy. Perhaps he felt that he was a bit similar to his unfilial son.

"He is indeed not among the disciples of the Wudang Sect participating in the competition this time... I don't know which disciple it is. The move just now clearly showed signs of Mian Palm and fighting Tai Chi." The middle-aged man next to him also frowned.

"Go and ask, see whose disciples are so unwilling to speak of the morals of the world." The old man said, but in fact, what he thought was that he knew the information about the young man.

In the first round of the game, each competition area has 27 games, and usually one can end in one to three minutes. Even so, it took almost an hour to complete the first round of the game.

There were 13 games in the second round, and one person had bye, and Chen Ming changed from the third game to the second game. The opponent was the winner of the fourth game in the first round, and this was a young warrior using a knife.

"Shaolin Benru, please give me advice!" Benru was obviously a monk who had already had a Buddhist name, but he did not practice in Shaolin Temple, but went to middle school. It was quite interesting. He originally thought that Wei Ning was the mainstream.

"Five tigers Chen Ming, please give me advice!" Chen Ming returned the gift and waited for the other party to call him.

Benru used the Shaolin plum blossom knife, and took the path of chaotic plum blossoms. The strength was sometimes big and sometimes small, the speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, the direction of chopping was unpredictable, and feint attacks and strong attacks were simply unpredictable. As long as they were led by the rhythm, defeat was destined.

However, his sword skills were first-class, but his opponent's strength was average. Chen Ming used his tiger power to withstand the opponent's slash, used his tiger claw skills to pinch the opponent's blade, and used his progressive punch to knock the opponent out.

In fact, I learned it from the Karate Club, and it is also OK to hold the knife and hold the hand, but Chen Ming doesn't want some people to misunderstand it.

After all, the audience in the venue was not only Chinese, but also many foreign friends. Perhaps they came to China to play or work hard, and many of them were accompanied by their families. Obviously, they were planning to come and see what Chinese martial arts are like.

He was "legally" to obtain both the knife and the hand-slaying hand, but for some people with ethnic plots, he would probably think that he was "stolen". After having this idea, he would even not accept his explanation, so it would be better not to do so.

Even so, the moment just now was still very shocking. Monk Benru...or the little novice monk was knocked out like this. According to the rules, if you fly out of the arena, you will naturally lose.

However, his competition area has also attracted more people's attention. After all, he actually defeated the enemy with one punch in two consecutive games.

"What he is using now seems to be the way of the Five Tiger Sect?" The old man from Wudang Sect glanced at the other party, "They should have used the Tiger Power Body at the beginning, but they were obviously not a major. He resisted it slightly, with the purpose of temporarily stopping the other party's knife, so as to use the tiger claw skills to stabilize it, and the last tiger-shaped fist..."

"Elder, I found it!" The middle-aged man has returned at this moment. "Chen Ming, a disciple of the Wuhu Sect, but his martial arts are not learned and used secretly, but used a learning method to exchange for the past from this sect."

"Oh, that's the Five Tigers Chen Ming..." The old man seemed to remember something and nodded slightly.

"In addition, I found something that was related to you." The middle-aged man hesitated.

"But it's okay to say it." Seeing this, the old man signaled the other party to say straight.

"Our people said that this Chen Ming may be your grandson..." the middle-aged man could only say with a tough bullet.

"What did you say? He is... Pengju..." The old man was a little dazed, and even couldn't believe it.

"From the intelligence, this is true. His current position in the capital is the Zhao family. It can be seen that he should be the child of Junior Brother Chen and the daughter of the Zhao family." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"He is...my grandson?" The old man was a little excited. His years of hard work in nourishing energy suddenly broke his skills. There was no way. His son had no news for more than ten years, and his life and death were unknown. As a result, he met a boy by chance today, and it was his grandson.

No wonder, no wonder he looks a bit like Pengju... Why didn't that unfilial son bring his grandson back to see me?!

The blame is the blame, but now when I look at the young man in the venue, I suddenly have a lot of closeness. Although the Taoist priest is a monk, he cannot help but get married. He emphasizes the principle of becoming an immortal in his body, and then there is also the saying that one person has attained the Tao. Of course, the one who ascended to heaven is not the chickens and dogs, but the family of the Taoist!

"No, how can my grandson join the Wuhu Sect?" The old man suddenly realized something and decided that he had to talk to Chen Ming. Since he could use Wudang martial arts, he would have to return to the Wudang Sect.

Especially in this way, he can take care of him nearby. Another point is to beat the unfilial son. How did the Wudang Sect plant the Wuhumen field?

I just thought, after today's game, I would have a good talk with him.

Today, five contestants are destined to be selected, and then tomorrow, the points system is adopted to determine the ranking of the top five. There is no need to only present awards to the top three for the five strong men who stand out from more than 600 cities.

The rules of the competition are that the top five are all medals, the top three are considered glory, and the fourth and fifth place are considered encouragement.

In the next four games, Chen Ming still maintained a situation of one punch and successfully stood out from the e-zone. He, a "one punch strongman", has also achieved great reputation in this game...
Chapter completed!