Another day passed in the blink of an eye.
As the saying goes, a year is in the spring, a day is in the morning, diligent people usually do not waste the precious morning time in the bed. Li Xiaolong also insisted on getting up early to practice every day. Firstly, it was out of his passion for martial arts, and secondly, he also understood that one must persevere in practicing martial arts and not practice martial arts for three days. Early that morning, Lu Long was practicing his cultivation at home, when his phone suddenly rang. It was Ah Long.
"Hey, Xiaolong, I know that you have signed up for the Sovereign Bestowal Competition." Hey, Xiaolong, I know that you have signed up for the Sovereign Bestowal Competition. Ah Long's loud voice came from the phone.
Xiao Long was not really willing to chat with Ah Long, he could only reply in a perfunctory manner, "I am only concerned with the results. As for who the opponent is, I do not care."
"I wanted to tell you that your mortal enemy, Sima Xuan, is in a different group from you. I think it is very likely that the two of you will meet in the finals." Ah Long said.
Hearing this, Xiao Long's heart shook, saying, "This is for the best. I plan to take him head on in the finals and completely defeat his spirit."
"I also want to tell you that before you fight, I will most likely have to face him."
"What?" Xiao Long was surprised, and asked: "You also participated? You're still in the same group as him? "
"Yes!" I deliberately did this so that I could test his strength for you. The so called "know yourself and know your enemy well, know yourself and know how to win a hundred times over"! " Ah Long said proudly.
"You acted on your own, who asked you to test him?" The little dragon was a little angry.
"This is the open competition, why can't I register?" Ah Long argued, "I just wanted to help you fight a beautiful battle."
"Are you trying to please me?"
"I just want to help you, brother."
"Listen up, I don't need any help, and I'm not your brother. Save it."
"I know, I was in the wrong when I fought with you. I just wanted to make up for it. You didn't even give me a chance?" Ah Long said, "Oh right, I have to thank you for not informing Mr. Yuan about this."
"I said that I won't tell Mr. Yuan, so I definitely won't tell him." "Only, I beg you to stop interfering in my affairs. I am self-reliant and do not need any assistance at all, Understand?"
"I understand, but I still have to remind you, Sima Xuan is definitely not an ordinary person, you can't be careless, his strength is not just for show, he relied on his fists and legs to win, you might not be his opponent." Ah Long said.
"I won't underestimate my opponent. Thank you for your reminder, that's all!" After Xiao Long said that, he hung up without waiting for Ah Long to speak.
Finally, the day of the competition arrived. It was still early in the morning, and the martial arts arena was already packed full of people. The spectators, contestants, and staff were all following the same schedule, waiting for the blood-boiling competition to begin.
The competition was divided into two groups. There was only one contestant in each group who managed to obtain an excellent victory, and in the end, the contestant with an excellent victory would enter the finals.
On the first day of the competition, Xiaolong easily defeated all his opponents and successfully entered the second stage, waiting for his next opponent.
On the other hand, Sima Xuan also won the first day of the competition with an absolute advantage. On the second day, the first match would be between Sima Xuan and Ah Long.
The bell rang, and the referee announced the start of the match.
On the stage, Sima Xuan was only wearing a set of white pants, with the upper half of his body naked. And in front of him, was Ah Long. The two stood facing each other. Even though the match had already begun, they were in no hurry to attack.
"Are you ready to lose?" The corner of Sima Xuan's mouth rose slightly as he said to Ah Long with a sinister smile.
"The outcome is hard to predict, so don't be too confident." Ah Long said.
"Is that so?" Sima Xuan said, "Last time you went out to protect Xiao Long, I gave you face. This time, I will not show mercy, just you wait to get beaten up!"
"I'll follow you to the end."
"Ya!" Sima Xuan bellowed, he raised his fist and attacked first.
Just as he was about to counterattack, the opponent's fist struck him like a ghost. In his moment of desperation, he could only continue defending, and retreated three steps in a row, almost getting hit by the opponent's fist.
Sima Xuan's fist moved like a shadow, it was fast and fierce, forcing Ah Long to almost lose his breath, and he had no chance of fighting back.
Sima Xuan swung out his right fist, followed by a roundhouse kick, his right leg flew out and landed on Ah Long's temple.
Ah Long couldn't dodge in time and was kicked right in the face. His body lost balance, flew to the side and fell to the ground.
"Get up! Quickly get up and fight again!" Sima Xuan made a provocative gesture towards Ah Long, speaking arrogantly.
Ah Long felt a little dizzy, he shook his head hard and slowly crawled back up.
"That's right." Sima Xuan said, "You don't accept this? This time, I will let you attack first.
Without holding back, Ah Long rushed forward a few steps, turned around, and kicked towards Sima Xuan's lower abdomen with his right leg.
Sima Xuan did not dodge, and actually hugged onto Ah Long's legs with both of his hands!
Ah Long was not an easy target. With his right foot being restricted, he immediately raised his left foot and made a beautiful turn in the air. His left foot was like a shooting star, kicking right on Sima Xuan's face with a "bang".
This change in move came too fast for Sima Xuan to expect. As he stood face to face, his hands suddenly loosened as his feet staggered and he almost fell down.
Ah Long quickly adjusted his posture, and without waiting for Sima Xuan to recover, he kicked three more times, hitting Sima Xuan's vital points.
Sima Xuan tried to defend and dodged all of Ah Long's attacks.
In one breath, Ah Long's morale was boosted. After another ten moves, punches and kicks were added together, and the last one was aimed at Sima Xuan's lower abdomen. Just when he thought that he could hit his target with one strike, Sima Xuan suddenly disappeared!
Of course he would not disappear without a trace, it turned out that Sima Xuan had already leapt high into the air, landing right on top of Ah Long's head, then followed by another three kicks, firmly landing on his chest.
Ah Long's body leaned backwards, and consecutively retreated three steps. Only then did he manage to stand still, and Sima Xuan's right foot once again arrived.
"Bang!" Ah Long's lower abdomen was kicked by Sima Xuan, and as if a giant boulder had smashed into his abdomen, his body was suddenly sent flying backwards.
"You lost." Sima Xuan made a thumbs up gesture towards Ah Long who was lying on the ground.
The referee began tapping the ground to enter the countdown.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five …"
Ah Long still stood up in the end, and said: "I can still fight.
Sima Xuan coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "With just you, you think you're worthy for me to use all of my skills?"
Ah Long attacked Sima Xuan again without giving any explanation, his attacks becoming even more violent.
After the two of them exchanged more than ten blows, Ah Long suddenly punched him in the right cheek, followed closely by the left side of his face, and his left shoulder. Then to his chest, he was kicked by Sima Xuan in the end, and still smashed into his lower abdomen.
Sima Xuan turned his body to the side, still maintaining the same posture, his right leg extended out horizontally, giving off an imposing manner. After a long while, he bent his legs, straightened his body, and smiled at Ah Long who was lying on the ground: "What? If you want to eat, then get up and fight me. I will follow you to the end. "
"I can still fight …" Ah Long forced himself to stand up, he looked like he was running out of energy and his body was extremely weak.
"Are you not afraid of death? What makes you so strong? " Sima Xuan asked curiously.
"Nonsense, do you only know these few moves? It's not enough to defeat me, come again! " Ah Long took his horse stance and assumed a fighting stance.
Sima Xuan shook his head and said: "Since you want to be beaten up, then I won't be lenient."
Ah Long shouted loudly and attacked again. This time, his speed and strength did not decrease but increased instead, causing Sima Xuan to have no choice but to secretly admire his amazing willpower.
However, no matter how hard Ah Long tried, he was still unable to make up for the disparity in strength. After ten rounds of battle, he had been struck yet again, and in the end, his leg was broken like a broken mountain as Sima Xuan's foot stomped on his leg.
Ah Long screamed miserably, falling to the ground. His hands protected the place where his bones were broken.
After the countdown, the judge announced Sima Xuan's victory.
Below the stage, Xiao Long's eyes were blazing with anger. He clenched his fists so tightly that they made gurgling sounds. Finally, he turned around and left the arena, entering the lounge.
After a day of competition, Sima Xuan and Xiao Long had obtained an excellent victory and were preparing to enter the finals tomorrow.
It was already night when Xiao Long returned to his residence. He took a hot bath, then laid down on his bed and thought about it. In the end, he still grabbed his phone and called Ah Long.
Without waiting for Xiao Long to speak, Ah Long's urgent voice resounded throughout the phone, "Xiao Long, you have to be careful tomorrow, you cannot be even the slightest bit careless. That guy is stronger than I imagined, the difference in strength between me and him is too huge."
Xiao Long said, "Why do you have to go through so much trouble? "You know there's a huge gap between us, but you're still going to risk your life to fight? Your leg shouldn't be that much of a problem, right?"
"It's nothing, it's just a fracture …"
"You said the fracture is fine?" You will have to stay in the hospital for a few days. What did the Mr. Yuan say? "
"He let me go on holiday, so I haven't told him yet. However, I reckon that he'll know everything once he sees tomorrow's headlines."
"Sima Xuan, I will definitely not let him off!" Xiao Long ruthlessly said, "Looking at his arrogant and despotic appearance, I really want to beat him up."
"You have to calm down when fighting him, then the chances of winning with your impetuous attitude will be much lower, especially when you have to be careful of his leg techniques. As long as you are calm and accept the challenge, you still have a chance at victory, "Mu Xuanyin said in a low voice. Ah Long said.
"I saw through his tricks long ago, so I'm confident that there's no problem."
"He hasn't used his full strength yet, so you can't see many moves. Don't forget that he's also looking at you, so he knows your moves very well."
"Rest well and wait for tomorrow's show. I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye!" He hung up.
When they returned to the dojo, a group of disciples immediately surrounded him. All of them praised him for his unparalleled bravery, being invincible, and other such flattery.
Sima Xuan said to the rest of the people, "When I win the championship tomorrow, I'll definitely invite everyone to have a good time with Happy. When the time comes, women can pick whatever they want and drink whatever they want. Then he laughed out loud.
"Master, I think we can celebrate by opening champagne early. How can that young lad be your match?" One of the disciples said.
The rest of the people also agreed. Sima Xuan made a gesture to quiet him down, then said: "Although I do not put that brat in my eyes, after all, the competition has not yet begun, and it is still too early to celebrate it now. Let me teach that brat a lesson, get up onto the podium in glory, and then we can talk about it!"
"Master, do you know that we've already bet on you winning? We can definitely make a small fortune this time, and you'll definitely win beautifully!" Someone said so.
Sima Xuan said, and asked: "Oh, I want to know what the odds are for that kid to win?"
"One to twenty."
"One to twenty?"
"Yeah, Master, your odds are 1: 1."
"One for twenty, one for one?" Sima Xuan felt that it was a bit funny, and said: "The eyes of the masses are bright. It seems that the average person does not think well of a rookie in the martial arts world." Saying that, he revealed a sly smile.