"Wind Gate, Levi, victory!"
As the referee's announcement sounded, Kaxiu clenched his fist, glanced at his opponent, and walked away.
Back at the Feng Xiang Sect's venue, Moses punched him on the spot and said with a hint of "anger": "Why didn't you leave one for your brother? You just wanted to have fun fighting by yourself, right?"
Kaxiu sat down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Old Five, ignore him. This bear doesn't just want to fight for fun, he definitely wants to be beaten for fun. It's better if you beat the opponent, so that this guy won't have to go up and embarrass himself." Lan Xi choked at the side, looking at Moses with contempt.
"Hey! You can't just slander someone's innocence out of thin air! I still know what to do in different occasions. I definitely can't treat the exchange meeting the same as the small exchanges we had before." Moses defended.
"Come on, everyone knows that it's hard to change your nature..."
"You're just a sissy who's always trying to ruin my career, right? I..."
For a while, the two quarreled again. In the end, Brother Heiger came out to mediate and changed the order of appearance. It was probably that everyone would appear twice, starting with Kaxiu.
Everyone has a chance to take the lead.
Of course, this does not include Heiger. Because of the rules of the competition, the eldest brother among the core disciples of the secret martial arts school must be the last one to perform. This is also to prevent some secret martial arts schools from putting the strongest person in the first place and directly defeating other schools' teams.
That would be a bit too disrespectful.
However, if the opponent's core disciples have already made their final appearance, and the first person to go into battle is not the strongest, or if they defeat the entire team one against five, then you have nothing to say.
Next, the points competition was still going on. Kaxiu sat in the rest area, drinking tea while watching the action on the ring. It was obvious that there was a gap between the small and large schools, and the boxing skills of the disciples of the two schools were quite different.
The fighting experience and combat skills of disciples from large sects are much stronger than those from small sects. This is the influence of power resources.
During this period, Kaxiu also carefully observed the fighting styles of the Jinyan Fist, the Black Crane School, the Mingshuidao School, and other forces. He found that they had fewer flaws and their fighting skills formed a large system.
If you can't see anything, you still have to rely on your own hard power.
Outside the window, the sun gradually rose higher, surrounded by thin clouds, and gradually hung above everyone's head.
It's almost noon now.
"Next is number 11, number two!"
"Wind Elephant Sect! Stone Crushing Fist and Elbow Sect!"
Kaxiu twisted his neck and went on stage again. A member of the Fist and Elbow Sect also came to the ring. He was a red-haired young man with calloused fists and elbows. He had a steady aura. He seemed to be the strongest person in the Fist and Elbow Sect besides the eldest disciple.
It seems that many people were impressed by Kaxiu's one-on-five fights that broke through the Meditation Boxing Gym just now, so they made corresponding tactical adjustments.
However, in the face of absolute strength, so-called tactical tricks are useless. Kaxiu's boxing realm is his greatest confidence. Even if the opponent plays tricks, he has the confidence to suppress it.
From the first person of the Fist and Elbow Sect until their eldest brother left the field, Kaxiu looked calm and composed.
Because he listened to the advice of his senior brother Heige, Kaxiu did not solve the problem with one punch at a time like last time, but entangled with him for a few more moves, hitting him back and forth, and bumping him. Give the other party some face. After all, he is a disciple of a big school, so he should be magnanimous.
As the battle process slowed down a bit, Kaxiu found a little interest. Different secret martial arts schools indeed have different characteristics. For example, this fist and elbow school practices both fist and elbow techniques. The two can be switched quickly and complement each other.
Some short-range combos are eye-catching.
This gave Kaxiu a different experience, and his vision, which was originally limited to boxing, was expanded to a certain extent. This is also one of the purposes of the exchange meeting, for different martial arts schools to exchange skills with each other. They learn from each other, make progress, and open up new horizons.
Following the referee's announcement, Kashu walked down the ring again.
Walking on the road between the major schools, Kaxiu could hear people talking about him from time to time. Some were surprised at his strength and age, while others saw him as a strong enemy.
When passing by the Black Crane School, a tall and thin young man said, "This Levi is too weak. He can only bully small schools. If we meet our Black Crane School in the next game, I will definitely defeat him."
Kaxiu glanced at his back, and the young man just turned his head, with a provocative look in his eyes. Kaxiu sneered and symbolically scratched his neck with his hand: "Don't let me touch you, you idiot."
"Idiot..." He uttered this word and walked back quickly.
Another half hour passed, and the morning's points competition was suspended. All the secret martial arts schools came to the restaurant to enjoy a hearty lunch, and took a lunch break until 1:30.
In the afternoon, instead of continuing the points competition from the morning, there was an individual competition. First, the players were divided into groups and then drawn lots, and then they fought in the ring.
Kaxiu was assigned to Group B, No. 13. This word was also engraved on a brass metal nameplate the length and width of a thumb, which was used to pin on the chest of the contestants to identify them.
As for the competition venue, it was not in the original place, but in another warehouse next to the white building. This warehouse was divided into more than a dozen areas, so that multiple games could be held at the same time. This was also to save time for the exchange competition.
At the warehouse intersection, Kaxiu separated from his fellow seniors and walked to the right along the road alone.
There is a staff member guiding you at every certain distance.
"Your position is a little further ahead, then turn right."
Kaxiu nodded and continued forward along the checkered tiles.
After a moment, he stopped and took a look. Some people gathered at the entrance of the stadium, who seemed to be spectators.
After making sure he was in the right place, Kaxiu took a step and squeezed in. The slightly crowded crowd was separated from the middle to the sides. The people who were pushed away by the huge force had angry faces. After seeing Kaxiu's tall body and appearance, they immediately fell silent.
Glancing at the entire room, the specific layout is still quite simple, but the space is very spacious. In the middle is a small ring, a little higher than the ground, with a referee standing on it.
Next to the ring, there is a whole row of mahogany seats.
As soon as Kaxiu walked over and sat down, the referee asked, "Are you a contestant? What's your number? This is for the contestants to rest."
Kaxiu was stunned for a moment, then he took out a nameplate from his pocket and put it on his chest: "Group B, No. 13. Levi from the Wind Gate..."