In the middle of the two groups of people, there were two unarmed teenagers competing with each other. One was obese, but his foot was stable, and his punches and kicks were powerful. It was Han Li's good friend Wang Dapang. Although Wang Dapang is obese, his skills are not weak. Following the yelling in his mouth, each punch will bring a whistling wind, majestic and majestic; the other is a short man with quick movements, like a spirit mouse. , He didn't try to parry Wang Dapang's fist, but just moved blindly, it seemed that he wanted to exhaust Wang Dapang's strength, and then staged a Jedi counterattack.
Seeing a friend competing in martial arts with others on the field, Han Li naturally gravitated toward his friend.
After watching for a while, he saw that Fatty Wang was still maintaining a swift and violent momentum. Although Han Li didn't know much about martial arts, he knew whether he would be defeated for a while, so he was relieved.
He looked around, trying to find someone to ask what was going on.
Seeing a place not far from his own tree, there was a young man looking at a rock and gesticulating with his hands, muttering in his mouth: "hit his head, kick his waist, oops! Hit it! Yes, yes, kick his ass hard..."
The young man watched intently while talking, and his tone seemed to be on Fatty Wang's side.
Han Li felt that this person was interesting, so he slowly climbed down from the tree and walked to him.
"Senior brother, do you know everyone on stage? Why are they fighting?" Han Li said with a loyal face.
"Then do you need to ask, is there anyone I don't know in my little abacus? Of course they are for... Hey! Who are you? Why have I never seen you before, just getting started? No, there are still more than half a year of new disciples Who are you?" This person was a little confused and wanted to answer, but suddenly realized that he had never seen Han Li before, and immediately became sober.
"Han Li is a good friend of that brave Wang Dapang." Han Li replied solemnly.
"Fatty Wang's friend? I know all his friends, not someone like you!" This person was still very alert.
"Oh, I've been retreating in one place for the past few years, and I haven't come out for a long time. It's normal that you don't know me." Han Li said half-truthfully.
"Really, you are also a disciple who came in four years ago. I really didn't expect there to be someone in the mountain who I don't know." The man glanced at the clothes he was wearing, and seemed to believe what Han Li said.
This person chatted with Han Li for a few more words, and he couldn't help but tell Han Li the reason for this competition.
"Junior brother, you don't know that this is all caused by a beauty's misfortune. It depends on..." This little abacus really deserves to claim to be a know-it-all, telling the whole story in detail. Han Li.
It turns out that this matter starts with two people, one is the cousin of Wang Dapang named Wang Yang, and the other is the son of a certain bank owner named Zhang Changgui. Both of them are disciples of Qixuanmen, but one is an outer sect. Disciple, one is an inner disciple.
Although the two lived in the same town, they would not have been intertwined in the first place. All this was caused by another girl, who was from another town and had been promised to Wang Xiang since she was a child. But some time ago, when this girl went out, she was taken by Mr. Zhang who was passing by home. As a result, under Mr. Zhang's money offensive, the girl and her parents fell, and she was changed to Zhang Changgui. The dowry was also returned. The woman disliked the poor and loved the rich and gave up to others. This bad news hit Wang Yang very hard, and Wang Yang had already fallen in love with this girl. died.
It was a tragic story that things would have come to an end at this point.
But Wang Dapang has been on good terms with his cousin since he was a child, so of course he refused to give up after hearing this, so he approached Zhang Changgui and wanted to have a duel with him, and the loser had to pour tea and bow to the other party, kowtow to admit his mistake.
Although Zhang Changgui was arrogant, but he knew that his martial arts were a little worse than Wang Dapang, so he asked his friends to participate, and there were a few rounds of competitions, and the overall result would determine the winner, Wang Dapang readily agreed. Then Zhang Changgui took advantage of his wealth and scattered a lot of money, looking for help from the rich children of the same family everywhere. Although Wang Dapang had no money, he was very popular in the same school, made many middle and lower class friends, and had a lot of martial arts. Nice people who volunteer to help.
As a result, many fellow disciples who heard the news of their competition also came to watch and cheer, and formed a hot situation with clear positions and full of hostility between the two sides.
From the young man's tone, Han Li could hear that the conflict between the disciples of the rich family and the disciples of the middle and lower classes seemed to be even greater now, and a competition had attracted so many people to watch and cheer.
"You are also helping Wang Dafat. If they don't obey the rules, we will fight together and beat them young masters so that they don't dare to bully us again." The boy's mouth has not stopped from the beginning. Pass.
Han Li smiled wryly. What does the conflict between the two parties have to do with him? It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong in this matter. After several years of Qi training and meditation, his previous enthusiasm has almost faded away. Besides, I have never practiced boxing and kicking weapons, and now I will definitely not be able to beat any ordinary fellow. After watching the competition, I should go back to the valley honestly.
"Okay!" Suddenly the boy shouted with joy on his face.
When Han Li heard this, he hurriedly turned his head and looked into the field. It turned out that Fatty Wang's opponent couldn't wait until the end, he couldn't avoid Fatty Wang's fat fist for a while, was punched on the forehead, fell to the ground and passed out.
Immediately, some people shouted "Okay" loudly, while the faces of others became ugly.
Fatty Wang looked smug, and clasped his fists around, then pouted his big butt, and swayed back to his own side, completely losing the viciousness in the competition just now.
Two people also walked out from Zhang Changgui's side, dragging the fainted disciple back to his side.
Then one person from each side walked out, one with a knife and the other with a sword.
The two also seemed to have a fiery temper, and without speaking, they raised their weapons and began to fight with each other.