The small arena couldn't bear the battle between martial artists.
The organizers of the recruit tournament simply rolled up the football field in the center of the stadium, revealing the huge and solid reinforced concrete.
This was the stage that the organizers had prepared for the recruit martial artists. It was a standard football field with a length of one hundred and five meters and a width of sixty-eight meters.
The three gold medal commentators were also invited by the military to the commentary seats at this time.
As the saying goes, the connoisseur knows the artistry, while the layman enjoys the excitement. Almost any martial arts competition in the Federation would invite some eloquent people to commentate to stir up the emotions of the audience.
"Fight the battle that I want …" Kyokushin Genichi silently repeated Qin Fen's words and asked himself, "What kind of battle do I want to fight?"
Kyokushin Genichi's name sounded from the loudspeaker. He temporarily stopped his inquiry and raised his head to look at Little Dragon King – Yang Lie in the distance. He was one of the people with the highest hopes of winning the recruit martial arts competition. There was no longer any frustration in his chest as a sense of heroism gradually rose.
Opening his mouth and taking a deep breath, Kyokushin Genichi suddenly roared and let out a long roar. It didn't sound like a tiger's roar, nor did it sound like a lion's roar. The deafening sound carried a chaotic battle intent that made the audience's blood boil.
A long roar made the audience feel that the blood in his whole body began to boil. The battle intent in his body surged and burst forth, without the slightest frustration or timidity.
The long roar didn't stop. Kyokushin Genichi's foot touched the ground and his whole body quickly swept towards the center of the field. Every step he took was the most basic footwork of neo karate, the horse riding style. His body moved up and down as if there was really a galloping horse under his crotch.
Although the sudden momentum was not earth-shattering, it still raised Kyokushin Genichi's originally weak and uncertain aura of power by a lot in an instant.
Kyokushin Genichi's appearance attracted a large number of people's attention and admiration.
When the drawing of lots had just ended, many of the audience who thought that it would be a battle without any sense of anticipation began to gradually change their views.
Little Dragon King – Yang Lie's calm face showed a hint of surprise.
"The air you exhale when you run has already faintly produced the neighing of a horse. Your foundation is much better than I thought. I've underestimated you. "
Yang Lie looked at Kyokushin Genichi with a faint appreciation in his eyes. His tone was flat, like an elder chatting with a junior. There was not the slightest intention to fight, nor was there any imposing manner. His words revealed a trace of the attitude of a senior guiding a junior.
They were of the same age, but had different attitudes. The side that didn't exude any aura actually exuded the aura of a high and mighty Sky God.
Take advantage of the situation!
Qin Fen's eyes narrowed into slits. The martial arts event of the recruit tournament was indeed worthy of being the highlight. Little Dragon King Yang Lie should be a person with rich combat experience. Otherwise, he would not have used just one comment to take advantage of the situation to pull apart the distance between the two sides.
Kyokushin Genichi silently sized up the Little Dragon King, Yang Lie. This mixed-race child from the Americas had the broad bones and height of a Westerner. His height of 1.9 meters did not make people feel that being too tall would affect his beauty. The Westerner's white skin coupled with the Oriental's smooth skin added a bit of beauty.
His face was exceptionally well-defined and matched with a pair of sapphire blue eyes. The advantages of being a mixed-blood of the East and West were all reflected in him.
Beauty was also a kind of power.
Yang Lie had exerted this power incisively and vividly. The girls in the audience, seeing Yang Lie's indifferent confidence in the projection, let out bursts of screams.
"The battle bell is about to ring. Do you have anything else to say?"
Yang Lie, with his hands behind his back, was very calm, like an elder asking a junior.
"East Asian recruit, Kyokushin Genichi."
Kyokushin Genichi announced his name. His hands slowly pulled back and forth, his feet separated a little bit, his knees slightly bent, his right foot raised to the side of his left knee, the soles of his feet parallel to the ground, and his toes curled up. The most basic stance of neo karate: "Bend Raise Leg"!
"Basic, it's actually the most basic stance of neo karate. What's going on? Has Kyokushin Genichi chosen to give up? "
The commentator finally couldn't help but express his curiosity.
As professional commentators, the three commentators had also commentated on hundreds of battles, but they had never seen such a strange thing as today.
A trace of puzzlement flashed in the minds of tens of thousands of spectators at the same time. Does this recruit named Kyokushin Genichi not know who he is facing?
In this kind of situation, one would generally launch his most powerful finishing move in order to have a chance to create a miracle.
Yang Lie's mouth curled into a smile that couldn't be described as a smile. Name? Wouldn't it be exhausting to remember the names of all the challengers? He separated his legs into the Great Horse Stance, pulled his shoulders apart, and displayed the preparatory stance of Arhat Fist in front of everyone.
"Fitness exercise of fist technique? What's going on today? Could it be that the opening battle can never escape from a dull start? "
The commentator's voice was Yin and Yang, which just happened to be what the audience was thinking.
Fitness exercise of fist technique against neo karate's basic stance. This kind of battle would be very boring even if you used your knees to think about it.
Kyokushin Genichi's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw Yang Lie's expression. That smile was obviously a smile of contempt. This kind of smile had appeared to others a long time ago. It was a kind of contempt that disdained to remember the challenger's name.
The battle bell rang at the moment when the audience's mood was low.
Kyokushin Genichi's knees bounced and he rushed out like a leopard. Neo Karate's Horse Stance Straight Fist punched out. The friction between his military uniform and the air made a popping sound as it went straight for Yang Lie's chest.
Horse Stance Straight Fist was the most basic entry-level fist technique in neo karate. Although it wasn't exquisite, it was more direct than those complicated attack methods.
The simplest foundation was often the most practical.
Kyokushin Genichi was very clear that in front of an expert like Little Dragon King Yang Lie, his tricks would only invite humiliation from the opposite party.
Rather than having his finishing move easily broken and humiliated, it was better to use the simplest way to fight. These days, he had been practicing the neo karate basics requested by Qin Fen every day. He didn't need to think at all when he made a move during the confrontation. His body was completely in a state of automatic reaction.
Yang Lie stood still in the same place until the wind from Kyokushin Genichi's punch hit his face. His ankle suddenly turned! The twisting force drove his waist to bend at the same time. His body slightly twisted, dodging the neo karate's Horse Stance Straight Fist, and he appeared at the side of Kyokushin Genichi.
"Dragon Guard!"
"Oh my God! Dragon Guard! "
"Dragon …"
The three commentators exclaimed at the same time. At this moment, the listless audience in the auditorium stared at Yang Lie's movements with their eyes like charged light bulbs. Their mouths opened subconsciously.
In the past, the recruits' martial arts events were full of finishing moves, dazzling the audience. Today's Dragon Guard, although derived from fitness exercise fist technique, was used by Yang Lie like a human dragon moving on the ground.
Qin Fen's eyes also lit up. Since his debut, this was the first time he saw someone use the same Arhat Fist in a battle.
Kyokushin Genichi had been training hard for many days. His martial senses had grown a lot more than usual. He immediately felt the cold hostility beside him. He made a prompt decision and ran with his legs. With a shake of his right shoulder, he turned the straight fist into a hand blade and drew an arc in the air, reaching Yang Lie's temple in the blink of an eye.
Neo karate's fighting style had never been to gain the initiative after the opponent had struck. It had always been to fight step by step. Therefore, he immediately attacked when the bell rang.
Yang Lie didn't move his feet this time, nor did his body sway. His body suddenly moved horizontally in the air, as if there was a platform with wheels under his feet, dragging him along.
Dragon Guard! It was still the Dragon Guard! Qin Fen began to understand a little why Little Dragon King Yang Lie was called Little Dragon King. This second Dragon Guard was obviously higher than the previous one. The dragon form of his movement technique was truly revealed.
Yang Lie moved behind Kyokushin Genichi and the arm hidden in his sleeve jumped. Hula! The palm that was aimed at Yang Lie's back suddenly exploded. Before it could even touch Yang Lie's back, the palm wind had already pressed down the clothes on Yang Lie's back, forming the shape of a palm.
Kyokushin Genichi clenched his teeth. His legs quickly alternated as he galloped like a charging warhorse. The cold air pressing down on his back was suddenly reduced by thirty percent. It was just a palm wind that collided with Yang Lie's clothes, producing a "pa" sound.
Yang Lie's Azure Dragon Spitting Cloud did not succeed. He was not in a hurry to give chase. Instead, he stood where he was and looked at Kyokushin Genichi, who had escaped twenty meters away before stopping.
In a short moment, the attack and defense of both sides made the audience no longer feel bored. Kyokushin Genichi's performance was far beyond everyone's expectations.
The commentator was even more surprised as he shouted, "Wonderful, truly wonderful! Kyokushin Genichi was not defeated as expected in this lightning-fast exchange. Yang Lie's calmness and indifference made us realize what an expert is. It seems that this battle is worth watching. "
Cold sweat had already appeared on Kyokushin Genichi's forehead. From the start of the fight until now, Little Dragon King Yang Lie's strength had been suppressed to the peak of four-star, which was also Kyokushin Genichi's current strength.
In the eyes of others, it was intense, but Yang Lie did not use his true strength at all.
Not being taken seriously? A sense of frustration rose in Kyokushin Genichi's heart. Is there not even a chance for the other party to take me seriously for a moment?
Yang Lie took a step forward as if he was taking a walk in his own courtyard. He stopped within a radius of ten meters of Kyokushin Genichi and said, "I heard that you are Qin Fen's disciple? I am a little curious about him. How strong is this recruit's martial strength? To think that he still has time to accept a disciple when his strength is still improving rapidly. I will give you one last chance to make a move. You can rest assured to improve your strength and skills. I hope you can give me even a little surprise. "
Yang Lie's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be transmitted into the loudspeaker by the small microphones installed around him.
Qin Fen? Tens of thousands of spectators cast their curious eyes on the seats of the East Asian martial artists. They wanted to see how this young man could attract Yang Lie's attention.
Kyokushin Genichi looked at Yang Lie in silence. A sense of frustration once again rose in his heart. A faint wry smile appeared on his face, "It turns out that the reason why I can persist until now is not because of my strength. It is because I am Qin Fen's disciple that I was let go. Don't tell me that I don't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by others? "
Kyokushin Genichi slowly closed his eyes. The true energy in his body flowed slowly, and the scenes of him practicing martial arts since childhood flew quickly in his mind.
The joy of becoming an official disciple of Neo Karate, the pride when he passed with full marks, the joy of defeating his senior and junior brothers in high spirits, the loss of being sent to the recruit camp by his master, the shame of not being able to take a punch from the American recruit, and the cruel truth of Neo Karate.
Joy, pride, joy, loss, shame, pain …
All kinds of emotions gathered together, and Qin Fen's figure began to emerge in his mind, turning from fuzzy to clear. The overbearing punch of that day was finally fixed in his mind.
"Fight the battle that I want … fight the battle that I want …" Kyokushin Genichi calmly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Just now, I didn't know what kind of battle I wanted to fight. Now I know that my requirements are not that high. I just want to throw a punch, a punch like Master's, and that's enough. "
Yang Lie's calm face was slightly moved. The body of the four-star martial artist in front of him faintly revealed a beast-like fierce aura. The muscles of the drooping arm were slightly throbbing, as if they were going to break through the skin at any time.
Suddenly! Kyokushin Genichi's eyes suddenly opened, and a crack appeared on the surface of the reinforced concrete under his feet. He swept five meters, and the soles of his feet hit the ground with a bang. The cement on the surface of the reinforced concrete cracked into several pieces again. He swept another five meters, and under the friction between his high-speed moving body and the air, the strong wind set off made his military uniform flutter like a military flag in the wind.
Two sweeps, two steps on the ground. The sound of the collision was amplified by the microphone and the loudspeaker, just like the war drums on an ancient battlefield.
Yang Lie's calm face changed quickly. A four-star martial artist can actually raise his aura of power to such an extent? This punch that has yet to be released, the concentration of power could be said to have broken through the peak of four-star. Even many five-star martial artists couldn't do it.
Come out! The punch that I've been dreaming of! A punch that I've put all my effort into! Even if this arm is disabled for life after throwing this punch, please come out!
The true energy that was pushed to the peak rushed into his right arm like a great river wave. The muscles swelled in an instant, making a muffled bang! Kyokushin Genichi's left and right feet shook the ground in unison. At the same time, his left arm moved to the front of his abdomen. His right arm went through the inside of his left arm and punched vertically from bottom to top. Then, he bent his elbow and landed on the eye of his left fist. Soaring Cannon!
The punch that had accumulated power to the peak set off a whistling sound. The military uniform on Yang Lie's body fluttered in the wind, as if he was going to be blown into the sky.
The fist had yet to arrive, but the wind from the fist was already hurting his face.
In the face of this violent blow, Yang Lie's face showed a hint of joy. His body slightly shook, and his arm swung like a dragon swinging its tail. The back of his fist fiercely smashed toward Kyokushin Genichi's Soaring Cannon!
The Azure Dragon Tail Whip of the Azure Dragon Fist collided with the Soaring Cannon, and the muffled sound of a wooden stick whipping on a quilt rang out.
The collision of bones and muscles had yet to separate when a red water vapor exploded in the air, followed by a series of sounds of hard objects shattering.
Kyokushin Genichi's fist turned bright red in the blink of an eye. The clothes on his entire arm were also soaked in blood in the blink of an eye. His body was flung back by the force of his right arm, and he only managed to stabilize his body after retreating twenty-eight steps. The arm that was dripping blood along his palm was twitching unconsciously.
Kyokushin Genichi's rosy lips turned pale. His forehead and cheeks were covered with beads of sweat. His eyes were fixed on Yang Lie, and his chest was violently undulating.
I did it, I did it! Kyokushin Genichi shifted his gaze to Qin Fen, and a hint of a happy smile appeared on the corner of his pale lips.
Although he was completely defeated after a punch, and he barely had the strength to stand, the punch that surpassed the peak was indeed thrown out.
The three commentators who were used to seeing big scenes also looked at Kyokushin Genichi in a daze, forgetting their own job for a moment.
Yang Lie gently moved his five fingers to alleviate the numbness.
How long has it been? Yang Lie pondered hard. How long has it been since someone could make my palm numb?
Qin Fen slowly raised his arm and gently raised his thumb. His eyes were filled with a gratified smile. If Kyokushin Genichi had not given his all in that punch just now, regardless of the consequences, he could only be a mediocre martial artist for the rest of his life.
That punch had opened up his martial artist's path.
Kyokushin Genichi slowly raised his left hand and said softly, "I, admit defeat."
The smile on the corner of Yang Lie's mouth also carried a hint of appreciation.
Admit defeat?
This was not an easy thing to do. Many people had already admitted defeat in their hearts, but they never admitted defeat verbally.
Yang Lie had always looked down on such people.
Stubbornly wanting face and having an unyielding heart were two completely different concepts.
Being able to pick it up and let it go! This kind of person usually had a truly unyielding heart.
The electronically synthesized voice echoed over the stadium, "American recruit number one wins, East Asian recruit number two loses. Number one, advance. "
Many spectators had yet to recover from the shock of the last punch just now. Yang Lie had already arrived in front of Kyokushin Genichi, "Kyokushin Genichi, right? Recuperate well, I look forward to the next match with you. "
A smile hung on Kyokushin Genichi's pale face. After fighting with all his might, his name was finally remembered by the other party. His body swayed and he lay on the ground.
With his spirit relaxed, how could Kyokushin Genichi still have the strength to stand?
The doctor rushed over and lifted Kyokushin Genichi onto a stretcher. At this moment, applause came from the audience.
"Number two! Good job! "
"Number two! Get well soon! "
"Number two! You are just unlucky, you are still very strong! "
Lying on the stretcher, Kyokushin Genichi listened to the encouragement from the audience. Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.
"Losing is not equal to zero. The most important thing is that I won in the process. " Kyokushin Genichi looked up at the sky and whispered to himself with a happy smile, "Master, I am beginning to understand that I won in the process."
Yang Lie came down and sat quietly in his seat, recalling Kyokushin Genichi's last burst of Soaring Cannon. If the disciple is like this, then what about the master?
"Number thirty-two, please enter."
The synthesized voice sounded slowly. Qin Fen, who was sitting, slowly got up. At this moment, the audience's eyes were all focused on him.
PS: There should be a second chapter today. Thank you, friends, for your tolerance of Gao Lou. Gao Lou's body is a little better. Wandering Toad told me that this is because I have been thinking too much about the plot these days. Thinking too much has led to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain. He suggested that I go to the green plants and take some deep breaths.
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