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At the competition, when the host announced that the contestants of Komuroyama had withdrawn from the competition, the audience and many in front of the TV were in an uproar, and many people could not believe and accept this matter.

Among the top ten contestants, except for Wang Cheng who is extremely popular and the only female contestant Zhou Yu, the one who has received the most support is probably the monk Wuchan from Shaoshishan.

After all, the legend of Shaolin has been circulating among the people for hundreds or thousands of years. In the past decade, Shaolin has become a so-called famous sect that often appears in many TV and movies.

Moreover, in the past decade, Shaolin Temple Outer Gate hosts have also shown their presence at home and abroad. The commercialization has been carried out very well, and they have become one of the representatives of domestic cultural brands. The number of people traveling to Shaoshishan every year exceeds one million, creating an amazing commercial interest chain.

Such a player with high voices actually withdrew voluntarily.

Many people say they can't understand.

"Wuchan is very strong. He defeated Chenjiagou's master in the last game. Even if he couldn't beat Wang Cheng, he would probably be the second place. Why should he quit?"

"So you are an outsider. People who practice martial arts want to be the first, but no one wants to be the second. If you can only get the second, it is better not to take the second."

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that martial arts are not second."

"Does I think Wuchan's strength can defeat Wang Cheng?"

"Brother, stop dreaming, wake up!"

"Look, Wang Cheng appears..."

The discussion was quickly drowned.

Because the nine contestants entered the venue at this time, and tens of thousands of spectators on the scene began to cheer. After a day of rest, these spectators felt like a year had passed. Last night, many people couldn't sleep and were looking forward to waiting for the day when the martial arts competition began again.

On this day of rest, the number of clicks for various martial arts competitions on the Internet has also increased rapidly. The number of clicks for each video of the martial arts conference on major video websites exceeded 10 million. Wang Cheng defeated Peng Dong and then defeated He Dongyuan's video, and the number of clicks has exceeded 100 million. If the number of clicks worldwide is included, there will be more, at least doubled data.

The martial arts conference programs replayed by major domestic and foreign TV stations on holidays have also achieved very high ratings.

Now, the Martial Arts Conference is a project of concern to the whole country, and martial arts has become the most eye-catching and attractive term at present. Even abroad, it has become a popular word.

Wang Cheng walked slowly on the ground, deafing the cheers around him. He didn't even feel anything about Zhou Yu, Li Shengyang and others walking behind him.

At this moment, there was only the earth under his feet in his heart.

For the first time, he could feel the earth so kindly, clearly. When passing by his feet, he seemed to see every trace and every tremor on the earth.

It seems that the earth under my feet is an extension of my feet, which is originally part of my body.

step……

Two steps...

Three steps...

Wang Cheng's steps were wonderful and weird. After seeing Li Shengyang, Zhou Yu, Dong Tao, Ye Qunsheng, behind him, they frowned and looked surprised. Because, in their eyes, Wang Cheng's feet seemed to have not moved, but they seemed to have moved. This kind of arguably miserable feeling made the nine top contestants who are also top experts very uncomfortable and unacceptable.

This means that they can no longer see through Wang Cheng, and both sides are no longer in the same realm.

Amid the cheers, Wang Cheng was the first to come to the contestants' seat to sit down. Then, Li Shengyang, Zhou Yu, Ma Muti and three second-rounders sat on both sides of Wang Cheng. Finally, Dong Tao, Ye Qunsheng, Peng Dong, Chen Pingsheng and Shenji Taoist Priests who were eliminated in the first round were sitting on the edge.

The host came to interview Wang Cheng and others on a routine basis, and after nagging for a while, the second round of lottery was started.

At this time, in the front row of the domestic guest seats in the back, there were a group of people with neat sitting postures, including Shen Yuan and others who Wang Cheng had met in southern Hunan Province. In the middle, there was a group of middle-aged and old people who were obviously in high positions, and among them was a person Wang Cheng knew, Wen Jiancheng, who had been to Wang Cheng's house.

"Shen Yuan, you have fought with Wang Cheng, what do you think?"

Wen Jiancheng called Shen Yuan over and asked seriously, staring at Wang Cheng's back below.

Shen Yuan moved his seat and sat behind Wen Jiancheng, with a serious expression. He recalled a little, and said, "Chief, Wang Cheng's strength is no longer something I can fight against. I am just a half-baked man who became a monk halfway through, and I cannot compare with those from famous sects. In short, he is very strong."

Wen Jiancheng frowned and nodded, "Then do you think anyone in our army is his opponent?"

Shen Yuan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Wen Jiancheng used the masters in the entire army to compare with Wang Cheng, thought for a while, and asked, "Chief, are you talking about it now?"

Wen Jiancheng nodded and said, "No, now."

Shen Yuan immediately replied with certainty: "There must be some. Instructor Zhang, Instructor Lin, and Instructor Ge are definitely better than Wang Cheng."

Wen Jiancheng's eyes flashed and he asked again: "What about the future?"

Shen Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Chief, you may not know much about the martial arts world. The Wusheng Mountain, where Wang Cheng was born, is the oldest sect and the strongest martial arts sect in China. If Wang Cheng develops smoothly and nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be invincible in the world in at most twenty years. By then, there may not be one or two people in the world who can fight him."

Another old man next to him nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, Xiao Shen is telling the truth. I have seen the old Taoist priests in Wusheng Mountain. They are so powerful that they don't look like humans. Lao Wen, just say whatever you want."

Wen Jiancheng's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "I want Wang Cheng to be my soldier, but unfortunately I didn't succeed."

Shen Yuan shook his head with a funny look and said, "Chief, this is impossible."

Wen Jiancheng nodded and said, "I didn't know much at the time, so I acted recklessly. Now I think about it, it's really impossible. However, I want him to help me train a group of soldiers."

Shen Yuan and several senior executives around him were stunned for a moment. Training?

Everyone shook their heads again, including Shen Yuan.

Training in a military is not a joke. People who practice martial arts are indeed powerful in fighting, and they often hurt their lives. However, soldiers are not alone to face the enemy. Fighting alone is undesirable. Soldiers must execute orders to fight and must undergo systematic training.

In their opinion, it was a joke to ask an 18-year-old boy to come and train troops.

"You can let him try it. He really can't teach professional skills in military affairs. But I don't need him to teach these. I just need him to teach our soldiers to fight. Even if we fail, we will not lose."

A middle-aged man next to him suddenly spoke, his tone smelling unquestionably. His body naturally exuded a sense of power, and the people around him looked at him with some respect.

When Shen Yuan looked at the middle-aged man, his expression also showed a hint of respect, which was more respectful than those of Wen Jiancheng and other leaders. He said to him solemnly: "Instructor Lin. Wang Cheng is still an 18-year-old child now. I am afraid he can't convince the public when he becomes an instructor, right?"

This middle-aged man is Instructor Lin, one of the three major instructors in the army that Shen Yuan just mentioned, and is affiliated with the capital area. He glanced at Shen Yuan and Wen Jiancheng and said lightly: "If you don't accept it? Then fight."

Shen Yuan suddenly fell silent, and the others also looked serious, flashing thoughtful eyes, because what Instructor Lin said was feasible.

If you don’t accept it, then fight! This is the first rule in the army. Never talk when you can.

Whoever has a big fist will be convinced.

Instructor Lin fought all the way from one million soldiers back then. He was the fifth fighting king of the entire army and the third all-round soldier king, and he mainly relied on his own fists.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Jiancheng's mouth, and he was recognized by Instructor Lin's authoritatively. He was even more confident and said, "Okay, if Colonel Lin, then I'll be relieved. When the martial arts competition is over, we will send a document to Wang Cheng."

"Lao Wen, don't eat alone."

"Yes, Lao Wen. Wang Cheng is not yours. If you want to train troops, we will also count ours."

"And I, I just need to arrange a hundred people."

"Old guy, one hundred people. Do you think it's a group training? To train troops for top experts like Wang Cheng, you need elite soldiers, at least the level of the King of Soldiers, and it depends on whether they are willing or not."

"Okay, I only need twenty places."

"Stop quarreling, wait until Wang Cheng agrees. We will discuss the quota matters. Also, we must inform the above. We can't just discuss it."

A group of old guys at least at the level of generals started arguing without any concern for their identity. After a long time of quarrel, they finally calmed down.

Because there are precedents in this, there are huge temptations, temptations, and forces that attract them.

Among the three major instructors in the country, Instructor Zhang is in the south, Instructor Lin is in the north, and Instructor Ge is in the northwest. Each of these three instructors only receives training quotas of 100 people every year, which seems to be very rare. However, for ten years, the soldiers trained by each of the three major instructors are definitely the elite among the elites. After returning, every soldier trained can become the backbone among the backbone of major military regions, especially in terms of fighting ability, which is simply incomparable to ordinary soldiers.

Even the special forces trained by the three major instructors won the second place in the world in the last World Special Forces Competition, second only to the top special forces in the United States. The reason for the loss is that the survival skills in the wild are a little worse than the opponent, and the fighting is the same as the American muscle soldiers, both leading the major special forces teams in Europe.

Therefore, if another person similar to the three major instructors appears in the army, then they will definitely rob the training quota of this instructor. In order to train their soldiers to become the best soldier king, they don’t care about face.

However, Wen Jiancheng did not participate in the quarrel and was very confident. He felt that he had an advantage because Wang Cheng was treating his granddaughter Wen Xin, and there was an intersection between the two.

As for the last time’s unhappiness?

As a veteran and half a politician, Wen Jiancheng naturally forgot about the unpleasantness.

Maybe, did he forget that he ignored Wang Cheng?

While these generals were having a fierce argument, the martial arts competition began again.

After the second round of lottery draw, Wang Cheng faced Li Shengyang and Zhou Yu faced Ma Muti.

The game that started soon was the first game of the second round against Li Shengyang. Zhou Yu and Ma Muti were placed tomorrow. The atmosphere in the audience exploded at this moment and exploded. All the audience stood up from their seats and shouted Gao Sheng, and everyone still shouted a title: "Master..."

"master……"

"master…………"

Large banners supporting Wang Cheng were pulled apart in the audience, and the banners were engraved with winding dragons flying. Everyone used this dragon to replace Wang Cheng.

Perhaps, there were some few people in the audience who supported Li Shengyang, but under the flood of tens of thousands of people, there was no wave at all and disappeared without a trace.

Li Shengyang sat next to Wang Cheng with an extremely serious expression. Since the moment he came out of the lottery, he immediately began to adjust his state, his breathing became heavy and long, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

This battle was something Li Shengyang had long been looking forward to. If it weren't for the fight with Wang Cheng, he might have left directly like Wu Chan, because after all, he could no longer get the first place, and the second place was meaningless to him.

"Wang Cheng, I won't show mercy!"

Li Shengyang said in a low voice, his breathing was changing unpredictable, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a flying swallow, sometimes like a monkey, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a galloping horse...

This is the twelve-shaped breathing method in Xingyiquan, and it is also the most complex internal breathing method in Xingyiquan. Few people in ordinary national martial arts families practice it because they do not have a complete inheritance, and it is very complicated and troublesome to practice it. If you are not careful, you will suffer internal injuries!

However, Li Shengyang has already practiced into the twelve forms and is worthy of being the successor of the Li family of the mythology master Li Luoneng. It was not until now that he was revealed, which shows that he was specially prepared for Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's face was as calm as usual, and he was indeed a little curious and expectant about Li Shengyang's twelve forms of practicing Xingyiquan. After fighting with Nalan Baishan, he saw the dragon and snake attack of this peak national martial arts master. He also had a new understanding and understanding of Xingyiquan and attached special importance to the twelve forms.

"Okay, I won't show mercy, I hope you can put some pressure on me."

Wang Cheng didn't look at Li Shengyang, his eyes scanned the earth and said lightly.

Li Shengyang did not continue to speak, but held his breath and waited for the battle.

At this time, the host finally announced excitedly: "Okay, today's first game officially begins. Please invite our most popular player Wang Cheng to the stage, and Li Shengyang to the stage. This is definitely a battle of dragons and tigers. Everyone welcomes the two players..."

boom…………

The atmosphere at the scene was once again attracted, ignited, exploded, and everyone stood up and shouted with all their strength. Fortunately, the above scene was empty. If there was a ceiling, it would probably be directly exploded by the sound.

Wang Cheng also stood up first, took a step forward, and instantly stepped out of seven or eight meters away from the contestant's seat. The earth seemed to not exist under his feet.

Li Shengyang's expression changed drastically, knowing that it was really difficult this time. He immediately took a deep breath, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly flew lightly, and then his breath changed, and he flipped in the air, like a bird, and it was the swallow in the twelve shapes. With the huge force, his body flipped like a flying one, and flew several times in the air, and even flew out more than ten meters, standing in front of Wang Cheng.
Chapter completed!