Chapter 393

"Xue should do his best." Xue Chuan glanced at her and opened her thin lips. Her words were still frozen.

In the face of such a beauty, only Xue Chuan was unmoved and treated coldly.

The presence of which man is not straight eyes, secretly envy Xue Chuan good fortune.

With so many people, Shi Xiaojing spoke to him and encouraged him, which is self-evident.

As Xue Chuan said this, he stepped back a few steps and went to his apprentices. No matter how unpredictable Shi Xiaojing's face was under the veil.

This has nothing to do with him. After today, if he wins the prize and gets the money, he will resign from the position of the great master and leave the martial arts school to find an ordinary job.

After a short rest, the third challenge arena competition began slowly.

In the end, six people, including Xue Chuan, won the final fight by drawing lots.

Perhaps Xue Chuan is lucky, the opponent is not tough, after three simple moves, it is easy to win the other side.

But the last strong opponent, Xue Chuan, just made three moves and knocked him down.

The audience were excited to watch, and the palms of their hands were almost red when clapping. They were impressed by Xue Chuan's unique charm.

His moves are simple, fast, accurate, ruthless, without too many tricks, directly find the other side's gate of life, give a fatal blow, quickly win the other side.

The disciples gathered together and whispered in a low voice: "master is right. We don't need so many fancy fists and embroidered legs to practice Kung Fu. As long as we are fast, accurate and ruthless, we can win quickly by seizing each other's life gate and giving a heavy blow."

This is also the most words Xue chuanpingrili taught his disciples.

"Yes, Shifu also said that everyone has a gate of life. It depends on whether they have a pair of wise eyes. If they can find each other's gate of life quickly, I'm also curious. What is Shifu's gate of life?"

"I don't think Shifu has a life gate at all."

Xue Chuan's life is Zhang Man'er. If someone threatens Zhang Man'er, Xue Chuan will lose his proud calmness, be confused, be affected, and have no intention to fight.

But his mind is so deep that no one knows it.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the competition ended.

Master Shi went to the stage with a smile on his face.

This Xue Chuan is really extraordinary. Seeing him today, he opened his eyes.

He waved to the crowd and said, "you can see that after a morning's competition, the top three have come out fresh. As expected, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. In this competition, the top three are master Xue, Master Wu and master Zheng."

Those who stand out are all at the master level. This competition is more appropriate for all the masters in each town.

Second, the three winners were all the martial arts schools in other towns, while Xue Chuan won the first place in Qingshui Town, which is not to be underestimated.

Xue Chuan, who had been read the place, was not happy or angry on his face, but he was also stunned in his heart.

After this competition, he really realized that there were many talents in the martial arts school.

He won this time only by his wits.

By observing each tough opponent one by one on the stage, you can remember all the moves of these experts in your mind. When the opponent hits a punch, you can guess what the next move is?

And so on. Some people's moves can't be disassembled at all. For example, master Niu is an iron fist skill. No one can stop his brutality. He can only find his opponent's dead place and break it.

To win this time, one is the element of luck, and the other is the hard work generated by the temptation of the three hundred taels of silver.

Xue Chuan thought of this, can't help but slightly pursed his lips.

He also said that Zhang Man'er is a little money fan. Isn't he quitting to get the money?

As soon as master Shi's voice fell, with his apprentice behind him giving way, Xue Chuan went to the challenge arena later.

The three winners all lined up and stood majestically on the stage.

"Congratulations to the three winners. Next, Miss Shi, the little birthday star, will present the award on stage." Master Shi has returned to the guest seat, looking at the stage lovingly. Under the loud voice of the steward, Miss Shi takes her long skirt and walks steadily on the steps made of bluestone.

When she walked slowly on the red carpet, her graceful posture became the focus of the audience.

Shi Xiaojing took the tray with silver spindle from the maid's hand and handed it to the corresponding person.

Master Wu and master Zheng got their hands first. Looking at the silver ingot in their hands, their faces were filled with the joy of victory, and the people under the stage were only envious.

However, these three people are worthy of the reward, and their strength lies there.

Many people are commenting on Xue Chuan. This is a black horse killed in the martial arts school. No one can imagine that he won the championship.

"Today's competition is full of the best masters in the martial arts school. They are all famous in every town. However, Xue Chuan just came out of thin air and won the first place. He is really powerful and must be a great weapon." Several elders in the audience were whispering.

They didn't know much about Xue Chuan. Everyone was surprised by his performance today.

"Well, we are all old. Let alone our qualifications, we are not as brave and resourceful as these young people. To tell you the truth, you can't practice martial arts only by brute force. Look at Xue Chuan. He defeated the opponent by strategy. If he fought hard, he might not be able to win. "

Other people on stage, is holding a strong, with the opponent to fight.

Wait for two people to hit big sweat dripping, see who consume strength first, this ability divides the victory and defeat.

But Xue Chuan is different, he is one comes up, in several moves, hits opposite party's pulse gate, obtains the victory directly.

It's no exaggeration to say that it depends on wisdom and strategy. It also gives these people a vivid lesson.

People who practice martial arts should master all the boxing skills they have learned. They can't memorize moves, or they will be brute force.

At the moment when Shi Xiaojing, the little birthday star, presented the award, the people on the stage not only talked about the style of the three, but also about the generosity of the martial arts school.

And Xue Chuan's disciples are boiling like a frying pan. Their master won the championship. What a supreme honor.

But at the moment, the little red box that Xue Chuan was holding was the most important thing for the disciples.

Everyone, with your words and my words, guessed what would be inside one after another.

"Shifu said that guessing is boring. It's better to take this box and open it in person. Shifu really did it." Small nine eyes star, a face of worship looking at Xue Chuan.

A younger martial brother stretched out his hand to his forehead and flicked a shudder: "don't digress from the topic. We'll see what's in the box after a while. I guess it's a dagger."

"I guess it's Mei Yu."

"Gold, I guess."