Chapter 735 Big Pole

Xiao Xizhi passed out after being kicked off the stage, and because of the continuous bleeding, he had to be sent to the doctor immediately.

This took more than ten minutes, and because no one came on stage to explain the situation and maintain order, the scene was always in chaos.

Where are the masters?

The masters were busy arguing and could not take care of the scene for the time being.

It was said to be an argument, but in fact, Ma Liang was arguing with seven or eight of them.

Naturally, he could not win the argument.

"Postponement, must be postponed!" Ma Liang said with a dark face, "It doesn't make sense that you only postponed it for Geng Liangchen, and when it comes to my disciple Xiao Xizhi, you don't care! They are both injured, why? This is unfair!"

"Ma Liang, stop talking nonsense, how can that be the same thing? And I repeat again, the previous game was forced to be postponed because of the stampede caused by the shooting, which was very bad! The higher-ups thought that our game had safety risks, so they stopped it, not for Geng Liangchen!" Zhang Zimin explained with a dark face, "From the beginning to the end, we did not take the initiative to postpone the game. We didn't do it before. Yes, but not now. If there is a next session, there won't be one either!"

"That's a very high-sounding statement, haha. Who caused the stampede? Wasn't it because of Geng Liangchen? If he hadn't offended people, his enemies would have wanted to kill him. How could so many innocent people have died? How could our competition be delayed? Humph, what happened? Did you hold the culprit accountable? You guys didn't say a word!"

Ma Liang was very disdainful: "Anyway, I don't care. I won't say anything if you are so partial to Geng Liangchen. Now I just want to postpone the competition for my apprentice. period. It doesn't need to be too long, maybe half a month."

"You are just dreaming!" Gong Baosen couldn't help it anymore, "I tell you, Ma Liang, the game will never be postponed. If you feel it's unfair, great, you can withdraw now. You can complain to whoever you want, even if you go to Jinling, I, Gong Baosen, will admit it!"

"But if you continue to make trouble here, don't blame me for not giving you face, I will ask someone to ask you to leave!"

"What a great prestige!" Ma Liang sneered, "Gong Monkey, who are you trying to scare? You say I'm making trouble. Are you entangled? Have you cleaned up the shit under your ass? If you are not old and confused, think about it carefully. Just this afternoon, who was the one who said with a shameless face that the game should be postponed? Oh, you can do it but I can't? Only monkeys are allowed to set fires, but I, Ma Liang, am not allowed to light lamps? What a thing! "

"Yes, I also have selfish motives, I admit it!" Gong Baosen glared at Ma Liang, "So after this competition, I will voluntarily resign from the position of deputy director of the Chinese Martial Arts Museum, as an explanation to everyone..."

"Haneda, don't be impulsive!"

"No way!"

Everyone hurried to persuade him when they heard it.

"Okay! This matter ends here, no one should make trouble anymore!" Zhang Zimin said with a dark face, "Haneda, don't talk about resigning. Even if you resign, I won't approve it! And you, Ma Liang, you want fairness, right? Didn't Haneda's request for delay at noon was rejected by us? Now we reject you again, is this fair?"

Ma Liang sneered: "Do you think I am just selfish? I also have a public interest, okay!"

He pointed to the stage: "Xizhi is injured and retired, Geng Liangchen is also injured, who will fight this foreign devil?"

"Our Xin After all the hard work and effort to create this competition, if a foreigner really wins the championship and becomes a national hero of our country, isn't it embarrassing? Isn't it embarrassing? Aren't you afraid of being criticized when you go out? "

"Anyway, I am afraid! I am afraid of being called a traitor! Humph, you old guys, your integrity will be ruined, and your lifelong reputation will be ruined in one day. Don't cry when the time comes!"

Ma Liang's words are not unreasonable, which makes the masters think about it, frown and fall silent.

Yes, such a large-scale competition, such a high attention, but in the end, a foreigner won the championship and became a so-called "national hero". This is too funny.

"How about we modify the rules of the competition?" Sun Lutang suggested, "Foreigners only get rewards, no ranking, how about that?"

"Not good, it's like pinching your nose to deceive your mouth, saying shit is fragrant!" Ma Yingtu rolled his eyes and said, "You can deceive your mouth, you can deceive your tongue, can you deceive your teeth?"

"Ugh..." Yang Chengpu retched and said angrily: "Ma Henzi, you are disgusting on purpose, right?"

"Hehe." Ma Yingtu smiled, "In my opinion, if we really let this foreign devil win the championship, then we will openly Give the medal to him! Winning is winning, losing is losing. We don't play dirty tricks, losing both the team and the team. "

"I think Yingtu is right," Li Shuwen agreed, "Letting the foreigner win first place will not necessarily lead to the collapse of the national martial arts. Besides, he may not be able to pass Geng Liangchen's test."

"Geng Liangchen was covered in blood this morning, and his injury has obviously worsened." Yang Chengpu frowned, "I'm afraid it's a question whether he can play."

"This kid will definitely play." Li Shuwen said with certainty.

Ma Liang was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, but Ma Yingtu suddenly sneered: "Ma Liang, since you are so proud of your disciples, why don't you go to see any of them when they are injured?"

"You know nothing!" Ma Liang cursed.

"Okay, let's watch the game!" Zhang Zimin waved his hand impatiently to stop the endless debate, "No one should interfere, follow the established rules."

The referee on the other side quickly got the signal from the masters and announced that the game would continue.

The noisy audience still couldn't hide their excitement and disappointment. Xiao Xizhi, who was arrogant and lost points, became the target of everyone's criticism.

They completely forgot how happy they laughed when Xiao Xizhi teased Bill Underwood.

So, you can accept the cheers, but don't please the public for the sake of cheers.

"The next game, Geng Liangchen vs. Bill Underwood!" As the referee announced, the audience suddenly burst into cheers like a tsunami.

All their hopes were pinned on this name that made them famous.

Tianjin hero Geng Liangchen!

According to the rules of the game, this game was originally supposed to be between Xiao Xizhi and Su Yi, who lost the first game. If Su Yi lost, he would directly become the third place and would not even be qualified to challenge Bill Underwood.

But because Xiao Xizhi was injured, the referee directly ruled that Su Yi won, so Xiao Xizhi became the third place, and the champion and runner-up would be decided between Su Yi and Bill Underwood.

This battle will determine the final winner of this event.

"Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen..."

People shouted this name rhythmically.

When Su Yi's familiar burly figure came on stage, the whole stadium was completely boiling.

"Come on, Geng Liangchen!"

"Geng Liangchen, beat him!"

"Geng Liangchen, you are not alone!"

The excited roars of the audience floated up from time to time, but Su Yi turned a deaf ear to them, walked up to Bill Underwood, and bowed to him.

But Bill Underwood was a little excited when he saw Su Yi's expression.

"Geng! Since the second round, I have watched every game of yours! Do you know? The opponent I am most looking forward to meeting is you!" The foreigner walked up to Su Yi excitedly and was about to hug Su Yi.

But Su Yi stopped him and stretched out his hand.

"OK, I understand, the Chinese are reserved." Bill Underwood laughed, stretched out his hand and slapped Su Yi's palm with a "slap", observing Su Yi's expression.

Su Yi smiled calmly, "How is it? Are you disappointed? Because my injury is much lighter than you thought, Mr. Underwood."

This man slapped hard to see if he could shake Su Yi's wound and cause Su Yi to react, so as to determine the extent of Su Yi's injury.

But he didn't expect Su Yi to have no reaction at all, and saw through his intentions at a glance.

Bill Underwood was not embarrassed, shrugged and laughed: "Geng, you are not only good at martial arts, but also full of wisdom. I look forward to the game with you even more!"

"And I must tell you that I admire your martial arts very much, and I mean this sincerely." Bill Underwood said, "I even thought about it a long time ago. I want you to be my teacher and teach me your martial arts. I am willing to pay any price!"

"But despite this, I will go all out in this game. If I can beat you, I will never miss such an opportunity!"

After that, Bill Underwood bowed to Su Yi seriously.

Cheering broke out again from the audience.

The audience couldn't hear what Su Yi and Bill Underwood were saying, but they were excited when they saw the foreigner bowing to Su Yi.

"You two, do you want to compete with fists and feet or weapons?" the referee asked.

Su Yi looked at Bill Underwood and said, "I can choose either. I'm a guest from afar, so why don't you choose, Mr. Underwood?"

Bill Underwood was a little surprised, but he didn't give in. Instead, he said happily, "I choose weapons! Geng, maybe you will regret it."

Compared with fists and feet, Bill Underwood has made more achievements in kendo, and he is very afraid of Su Yi's fists and feet in the previous few games. On the contrary, Su Yi's swordsmanship has only been demonstrated in the match with Chang Dongsheng.

At that time, Su Yi was forced by Chang Dongsheng to be passive throughout the whole process, and only succeeded in counterattacking at the last moment. In Bill Underwood's opinion, Su Yi was not good at using weapons.

Su Yi smiled meaningfully and said, "Maybe you should regret it."

He clapped his hands, and Yixiantian from the stage immediately "handed" Su Yi's weapon up.

Yixiantian and Su Yi were about four meters apart, but he took two steps forward and handed Su Yi's weapon to him directly from the stage.

This was not because Su Yi had grown taller, but because Su Yi's weapon this time was a big pole.

An eight-foot-long white wax pole.

Eight feet is about two and a half meters long, plus the arm span is definitely three meters away.

Bill Underwood was stunned.

"Geng, don't you use a short knife?" he asked in surprise, "Why are you using a long stick? Is it a tactic specifically targeting me?"

He was not afraid.

Because although there is a saying that an inch longer is an inch stronger, the disadvantage of long weapons is also obvious, that is, if the opponent gets close to you, not only will the power be greatly reduced, but it will become a burden and useless.

In the previous game, Bill Underwood encountered a man using a spear, and he won that game easily.

Not only him, from the second round onwards, there were at least a dozen people using big poles, but by the third round, there was not even one left.

As the saying goes, one must practice spears for a lifetime, and it is not easy to master spear skills. Therefore, the spear skills of those who used big poles before must have been lacking.

The reason they lost the game was mostly because the opponent got close to them and they were forced to admit defeat.

This easily gives people an impression, especially for people like Bill Underwood who lack understanding of Chinese martial arts, that weapons such as spears and big poles are not difficult to deal with.

Why did Su Yi use a big pole in the last game?

It was not aimed at Bill Underwood, but he had planned it long ago. In the afternoon game, it would be best to compete with equipment, and he could only use a big pole.

The reason is very simple-Su Yi's injury.

Su Yi's injury restricts Su Yi's speed, strength, agility and other aspects. He is very capable, and it would be good if he can play half of it.

Even so, Su Yi must fight quickly and decisively, and never fight for a long time.

Because once he gets on the stage, Su Yi can't stay still. Once his body moves, his wounds will definitely burst.

Once he is covered in blood, even if Su Yi wants to insist on the game, I am afraid the referee will not agree.

Therefore, it is best for Su Yi to move less and use less force on the stage, try to avoid fierce confrontation, and fight quickly and decisively.

In this case, boxing is naturally the worst choice, because boxing requires wrestling, and the movements when exerting force cannot be small.

In comparison, if it is a weapon, Su Yi can save physical strength and avoid confrontation by taking advantage of the weapon itself.

The Eight-Cut Knife is most concerned with flexibility and speed, which is not friendly to Su Yi's condition, so he naturally does not choose it.

Su Yi wanted to win with the Sun, Moon, and Universe Knife before, after all, the power of this strange weapon is relatively greater.

But this weapon still requires flexibility and speed, and when Su Yi uses it, the power is greatly reduced.

After thinking about it, only the big pole is most suitable for Su Yi at present.

He and Li Shuwen learned boxing for three days, and only one day was taught to use the big pole, that is, Su Yi and Li Shuwen only learned the big pole for one day.

Then why did he dare to use this weapon that he only learned for one day?

Because in the teaching space, Su Yi and Ye Wen used the big pole to fight dozens of rounds.

"Start!"

With the referee's order, the game officially began.

Almost everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the two people on the stage.

Bill Underwood took the lead. He attacked first and wanted to get close to Su Yi and break Su Yi's spear advantage.

But almost at the same time as he moved, Su Yi also moved.

The big pole shook, and the spear head pierced the direction in front of Bill Underwood's trajectory. The latter stopped immediately and the attack was interrupted.

It was as if Su Yi had predicted Bill Underwood's move.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Bill Underwood used his sword to block the big pole and approached again.

But before he could step forward, he was shocked to find that the big pole he had pushed away drew a circle and stuck in front of him again.

This time Bill Underwood was unable to block it and was forced to take a step back.