Papa Paladin

Chapter 406 Won (22)

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the preliminary round of the Hangzhou Martial Arts League of the Great Xia Martial Arts Federation officially kicked off.

There were no cumbersome pre-competition ceremonies. After the host announced the start of the competition, the first group of 18 contestants from the youth group boarded nine martial arts arenas at the same time.

They wore martial arts uniforms of different colors and a full set of protective gear. Amid the cheers of the audience, they brandished wooden swords for a fierce duel.

The protective gear worn by the contestants is equipped with sensors. Once a hit is made, the corresponding indicator light will be triggered, and then the on-site referee will judge the outcome of the two sides based on this.

The red light flashed, and one after another the contestants resigned. The first round of competition was declared over in just a few minutes, and the fastest one ended within five seconds.

It was almost a one-shot kill!

Immediately afterwards, the second group of contestants came to the stage for the second contest.

"My biggest ever dream..."

Shang Yulin looked at the young boys and girls fighting on the martial arts stage, and said with great emotion: "It is to be able to participate in the martial arts league competition and get the top 100 rankings in the country."

It sounds like her biggest dream is not very good, but in fact, being able to enter the top 100 in the country is already a very remarkable record. You must know that the number of contestants who participate in the Budo Federation competition every year has reached eight figures.

Most of them were eliminated in the preliminaries and semi-finals of the sub-competition area. Those who can make it through the knockout rounds and enter the regional finals are all masters, let alone the national finals.

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "I'm sorry that you didn't have the chance to realize your dream."

Martial arts masters or mentors are not restricted from participating in martial arts competitions, but extraordinary people are not, otherwise they will be completely incomparable.

Shang Yulin was already an extraordinary person.

Shang Yulin couldn't help giving him a coquettish look, and said, "I hope Jiaojiao can help me realize this dream."

Zuo Yi shook his head: "She is still too far behind..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Shang Yulin's lips: "Not necessarily, I gave her special training during the winter vacation!"

Zuo Yi couldn't help but laugh.

He doesn't doubt Shang Yulin's ability, but in this way, Wang Jiaojiao really has hope of winning?

The third group, the fourth group, the fifth group...

Time passed minute by minute, and one game after another ended.

When it was almost ten o'clock, the ninth group of contestants appeared!

"Sister Jiaojiao!"

Bao'er saw Wang Jiaojiao appearing in front of the martial arts arena at a glance. The little girl held Zuo Yi's hand as if she had discovered a new continent and shouted, "Sister Jiaojiao, come on!"

Today Wang Jiaojiao wore a set of white martial arts uniform, paired with the same white protective gear, holding a wooden sword and swinging her ponytail, looking very heroic.

Due to the distance and the noise in the venue, she didn't hear the cheers from Bao'er at all.

Zuo Yi smiled slightly, opened his mouth and said silently: "Jiaojiao, Bao'er is cheering for you, she hopes you can win!"

These two sentences were transmitted by Zuo Yi with spiritual power, similar to the common "sound transmission into secret" in martial arts novels.

Wang Jiaojiao, who had just stepped onto the martial arts stage, was shocked, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at where Zuo Yi and Bao'er were.

"Sister Jiaojiao!"

Bao'er jumped up and waved at her happily: here, here, here...

This time Wang Jiaojiao saw it!

She immediately showed a big smile, clenched her fist and waved it twice, looking full of energy.

The time limit for the preliminary competition was very tight. After taking the stage, the two sides entered the final countdown.

Only twenty seconds to prepare.

Wang Jiaojiao collected herself and turned her gaze to her opponent.

Player 0087.

Martial arts competitions are only divided into age and gender, and there are no weight and height restrictions. Wang Jiaojiao's opponent is the same age as her, but her height and body shape completely crush her. The two sides are not at the same level in terms of physical fitness.

Seeing such an opponent, it was impossible to say that Wang Jiaojiao didn't shrink back at all. After all, it was her first time to participate in a swordsmanship competition, and she had competed with others in the martial arts gym before, so she had no experience in competitions at all.

The atmosphere here is different from the Budokan. A weak-willed person can't stand firmly in the arena. Contestant No. 0087 is holding a wooden sword with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wants to eat Wang Jiaojiao alive!

For a moment, Wang Jiaojiao wanted to give up the sword and admit defeat - the other party's eyes were really scary.

But Zuo Yi, Bao'er and Shang Yulin were watching her from the audience at this moment, and the words that Zuo Yi just passed were still lingering in their ears: "Bao'er is cheering for you..."

She wants you to win!

A surge of courage suddenly surged in Wang Jiaojiao's heart, she bravely looked directly at her opponent, and also clenched the wooden sword in her hand.

The change in Wang Jiaojiao's demeanor completely fell into Zuo Yi's eyes.

He couldn't help but nodded.

In fact, with Zuo Yi's method, it is very easy for Wang Jiaojiao to win. He can come up with at least five methods.

Even if it is the simplest method, Zuo Yi will not use it.

Because such an approach violates the way of his faith.

Wang Jiaojiao can have the courage to face a strong opponent, even if she loses the game in the end, it is still worth looking forward to!

3, 2, 1, 0!

The countdown ends.

"kill!"

Contestant No. 0087 suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and rushed towards Wang Jiaojiao like a humanoid female Tyrannosaurus, stomping heavily on the floor with her huge feet, making the whole arena tremble slightly.

While breathing, she approached Wang Jiaojiao, swung the wooden sword and slashed at Wang Jiaojiao!

One drink, one punch, one cut, all done in one go!

A second ago, Wang Jiaojiao's mind went blank for a second.

The opponent's attack method was completely beyond her expectation and shocked her.

But Wang Jiaojiao's breathing didn't stop. Her dragon breathing method has been introduced, and she has integrated into her ordinary life.

With one breath and one breath, Wang Jiaojiao got rid of the pressure exerted by the other party and regained control over her body.

Her consciousness was highly concentrated, without fear or panic, at the moment when the wooden sword was approaching, she suddenly took a step to the right, narrowly avoiding the opponent's winning blow.

Snapped!

The wooden sword held tightly in Wang Jiaojiao's hand slashed down at the same time, striking the opponent's bucket waist like lightning.

drop!

Accompanied by clear and crisp tweets, a red light next to the ring suddenly lit up, and the light was dazzling.

The referee immediately raised the flag and shouted: "No. 0076 wins!"

No. 0076 is exactly Wang Jiaojiao's number!

No. 0087 staggered a few steps forward, turned around and looked at Wang Jiaojiao with incredible eyes.

Wang Jiaojiao was stunned for a second, then realized that she had won.

She turned around abruptly, and gestured victory to Zuo Yi, Bao'er, and Shang Yulin who were sitting in the auditorium.

(＾－＾) V!