The duel between Xiong Wu and Wang Dahai lasted less than a minute before it ended.
Xiong Wu from Yamakai Budokan won a beautiful victory by KO 'ing his opponent.
Not only were the Shanhai people cheering, but the livestream of [Shanhai VS Tenhiro], which had more than 1,000 viewers, was also boiling. Countless bullet screen comments formed a waterfall.
"Senior Xiong is mighty!"
"He couldn't even last one round. It's really not difficult."
"Tsk tsk, the people from Tenhiro are too weak."
"It's like an adult bullying a child!"
"Senior Xiong Wu alone can fight all three rounds!"
"There's no suspense."
The morale of the Shanhai people skyrocketed. Everyone thought that victory was in their hands.
A few of Zhang Dahai's students quickly ran up to the arena and helped him down. After all, they had learned from Zhang Dahai for a long time and had more or less developed feelings for him.
However, everyone was depressed and pessimistic. Some people even had the thought of quitting Tenhiro Budokan.
There was no future for them to continue in Tenhiro. They were about to lose the direct selection for the Wu Meng Competition!
In comparison, Yamakai Budokan, which had more people and tyrannical strength, was a better choice.
In the face of Xiong Wu's arrogance and challenge, Shang Yulin knew that he had fallen into Chang Hongkuo's trap. Although Xiong Wu was also a Professional Fourth Dan like Zhang Dahai, his real strength was far superior.
Xiong Wu dared to accept the second duel and Chang Hongkuo didn't object. This meant that he was also very accomplished in swordsmanship.
Among the tens of thousands of practitioners in Great Xia, there were plenty of professional experts who were proficient in both combat and swordsmanship. Some of them passed the double assessment and obtained double ranks, while some of them hid a skill as a trump card. These were all very common situations.
However, Chang Hongkuo didn't violate the rules by sending Xiong Wu out. Therefore, Shang Yulin had to prepare to face his opponent.
"Let me."
At this moment, Zuo Yi reached out and gently pressed on Shang Yulin's shoulder, suppressing all her impulses.
A simple "I'll do it" eliminated the anger, fear, and despair in her heart at the same time!
Zuo Yi was like a towering mountain, blocking all wind, frost, rain, snow, lightning, and thunder. Shang Yulin had never felt so at ease before.
There was no reason for this feeling, but it was very real!
She bit her lip and said, "Be careful."
"Don't worry."
Zuo Yi smiled. "They're just a few clowns. I can take care of them with one hand."
If someone else had said this, Shang Yulin would have thought that the person was crazy. However, Zuo Yi's confidence and indifference made her nod subconsciously. "Yes."
Zuo Yi patted her shoulder and stepped into the ring.
"Ah ah ah!"
At the same time, Wang Jiaojiao, who was watching the live broadcast on her phone in the sword room, immediately shouted, "Teacher is going on stage!"
"Really?"
Sun Qiang immediately rushed over.
Bao 'er also put down the Dragon Blood Wooden Sword in his hand and curiously looked at the shouting Sister Jiaojiao.
"Go go go!"
Wang Jiaojiao looked at the little fatty with disdain. "If you want to watch, use your phone!"
Then she squatted down beside Bao 'er. "Bao' er, look, your father is going to fight with someone!"
"Really?"
The little girl opened her eyes wide. Sure enough, she saw Zuo Yi's figure appear on the screen.
Woof!
Terry came over to join in the fun. He tried his best to get between the two of them, and Wang Jiaojiao took the opportunity to touch him.
Pipi, standing on Bao 'er's shoulder, also opened her eyes wide.
Wang Jiaojiao said, "Zhang Dahai was defeated in a few moves. Now it's up to your father."
The little girl said confidently, "My father will definitely win. He is the best!"
"Yes!"
Wang Jiaojiao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. "Teacher is very good."
Sun Qiang, who was behind them, scratched his ears and cheeks.
He also had a mobile phone, but it was the kind that could only be used to make calls. It couldn't be used to watch the live broadcast at all.
Wang Jiaojiao didn't let him, so he had to sneak to the door of the sword room, open the door a crack, and secretly look outside.
Zuo Yi stood in the ring and confronted Xiong Wu.
"You?"
Xiong Wu showed a contemptuous smile. He stretched out his index finger and shook it at Zuo Yi. "You can't."
He had read the information and knew that Zuo Yi had just joined Tenhiro Budokan as a swordsmanship instructor. He was only a Professional Third Pin and had no record of participating in any martial arts competition.
In Xiong Wu's eyes, Zuo Yi was even weaker than Zhang Dahai.
In the whole Tenhiro Budokan, the only one who could give him some pressure was Shang Yulin, a Professional Fifth Pin.
But it was only a little.
"Let's talk about it after we fight."
Zuo Yi didn't get angry because the giant dragon didn't care about the provocation of an ant. He said, "I won't bully you. If you can take one punch from me, then you win this match."
"Huh?"
Xiong Wu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Maybe it was an auditory hallucination.
One punch?
"Hahaha!"
He couldn't help but laugh out loud. Tears almost came out of his eyes.
The audience in the stadium and the live broadcast room were also in an uproar, especially the Mountain Sea fans.
"Where did this crazy guy come from?"
"He's really ignorant!"
"I found it. Zuo Yi, 28 years old, Tenhiro Budokan instructor, a Professional Third Pin swordsman!"
"Professional Third Pin swordsman? Is he trying to make me laugh to death and then inherit my Level 76 Wu Meng account? "
"Sigh, Tenhiro is becoming more and more depraved. He even uses a Professional Third Pin as an instructor."
"It's okay. Senior Xiong Wu will teach him a lesson. Let's just wait and see."
"I think he's just here to give up his life."
The audience in the live broadcast room was basically mocking and ridiculing Zuo Yi. This made Wang Jiaojiao angry. She couldn't help but send a bullet message. "Come on, Instructor Zuo. Defeat the big black bear!"
"You again!"
"You again!"
"You again!"
Others still hadn't forgotten Wang Jiaojiao's "Xiao Qiao" account!
However, no matter how big the storm on the Internet was, it didn't affect the Tenhiro Budokan Martial Arts Hall at this time. Standing in the ring, Zuo Yi waited for Xiong Wu to stop laughing. He asked, "Can we begin?"
"Of course!"
Xiong Wu clenched his fist and grinned. "Don't cry for your mother later!"
Zuo Yi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
Dragons have reverse scales, and so does Zuo Yi. It was something that he couldn't tolerate!
Clang!
The moment the copper bell was rung, Zuo Yi shot towards Xiong Wu like an arrow leaving the bow. He raised his fist and punched towards Xiong Wu's face.
This punch was almost exactly the same as the one Xiong Wu threw at Zhang Dahai!
Xiong Wu's strength was much stronger than Zhang Dahai's. However, in the face of Zuo Yi's punch, he had no time to dodge. He could only instinctively raise his arms to block. His reaction was exactly the same as Zhang Dahai's!
Bang!
Zuo Yi's fist hit Xiong Wu's thick arm. With a "Kacha" sound, Xiong Wu flew out like a kite with a broken string. He flew a few meters over the edge of the rope and fell into the crowd of onlookers.
"Ah!"
Several Yamakai Budokan people were caught off guard and were pressed to the ground. Suddenly, there were cries and screams!
Other than their screams, everyone else was stunned and speechless.
It was as if they had seen a ghost.
Chang Hongkuo's face was extremely ugly!
Chang Hongkuo was very clear about Xiong Wu's strength. There was no problem for him to pass the Professional Sixth Pin combat assessment this year. Moreover, Xiong Wu was gifted with superhuman strength. If they fought in the ring, even Chang Hongkuo wouldn't dare to say that he could win.
Chang Hongkuo deliberately sent Xiong Wu as the vanguard with the intention of promoting Xiong Wu's reputation.
In the end, Xiong Wu was punched out of the ring by Zuo Yi, and his arm bones were broken!
He suddenly looked at Zuo Yi with a frightening light in his eyes.
Tenhiro Budokan had hidden his strength so well. Everyone thought that he was a fish on the chopping block, but he was actually a steel plate with thorns.
He made Shan Hai's head bleed!
Zuo Yi withdrew his fist and said coldly, "Remember this punch. Remember to speak human language in the future."
Xiong Wu, who was lying on the ground, was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. Not only did Zuo Yi break his arm, even his nose was broken. Dark red blood flowed out from his nostrils, and he looked extremely miserable.
In fact, he was very lucky because Zuo Yi didn't use any extraordinary strength in his punch.
With regards to Xiong Wu's disrespectful words, Zuo Yi only gave him a small punishment. Otherwise, even if he only relied on the strength of his body, it would be easy to kill him with a single punch.
But such a punch was enough to suppress Chang Hongkuo and the others until they couldn't breathe!
Chang Hongkuo gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
Losing one round meant losing everything. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he didn't dare to go back on his words in a live broadcast, so he could only admit defeat and leave.
Even if he lost inexplicably and lost disgracefully.
Zuo Yi watched the Yamakai Budokan leave in a sorry state, and sneered in his heart.
She could come and go as she pleased …
How could there be such a good thing in this world!
I went to visit the grave in the morning, so please forgive me for the late update.
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