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Chapter 149 Lingyun Big Competition Four

Hu Sheng is a slightly thin boy with an ordinary appearance. He is dressed in old clothes that have been washed white. He does not have the slightest demeanor of a child of aristocratic family. He is so ordinary that he has no characteristics. He is the type that will be lost immediately if thrown into a crowd and hard to find.

His expression was tense and dignified, his body was slightly bowed, and he clenched his fists tightly, staring at the opponent who had abandoned his Qinggong movement and walked towards him, like a lone wild wolf, wary of the approaching tiger, with both fighting spirit and

A bit timid.

The competition had not yet begun, and everyone saw that he looked uneasy and secretly laughed at Hu Sheng, whose character was undecided. How could he be allowed to come out and embarrass himself?

Fu Jingtao had no intention of despising his opponent, even though Hu Sheng showed a lack of confidence and was as ordinary as an ant.

At least so far, all the children of the aristocratic families who have competed on the stage have won, and no one has lost! What does this mean? It means that the young people who can represent the aristocratic families have been carefully selected. There is no such thing as cheating, and no one is weak.

An imbecile. All major aristocratic families attach great importance to their family's reputation. How can they bring shame on themselves?

Therefore, Hu Sheng's mediocrity and timidity can only be an illusion. The purpose is nothing more than to make him relax his vigilance, and then suddenly show his fangs and attack, trying to determine the outcome with one blow. Don't forget, Hu Sheng's surname is "Hu", so he must practice

He has a trump card for close combat, and if the opportunity is right, he will definitely use it.

In fact, this trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not new, but if you are not prepared in advance, you will still have a high chance of falling.

Fu Jingtao walked onto the ring, smiled and clasped his fists, saying: "Fu Jingtao, I have met Senior Brother Hu."

Hu Sheng was stunned. He had tried his best to keep a low profile. Why was his opponent even more low-key than himself? Wasn't it said that Fu Jingtao was arrogant and domineering? Wasn't it said that he wanted to torture all the children of the family with his fists? Why was he facing each other in front of him today?

See, the opponent's behavior is completely different from those rumors? He hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: "Senior Brother Fu is well-known and has a brilliant record. There is no need to be polite. When we fight against each other later, I hope that Senior Brother will be merciful and not hurt his head and face."

Fu Jingtao smiled slightly and suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Hu is a descendant of the Hu family. I wonder how far he has practiced the Six Ding Liujia Kaishan Fist inherited from his ancestors?"

Hu Sheng's eyes turned dark, with a look of shame on his face, and he whispered: "I am a descendant of the Hu family, and I am not qualified to practice the ancestral boxing technique."

Fu Jingtao said calmly: "Since you don't even know how to do Liuding Liujia Kaishan Fist, how can you be my opponent? In order to avoid accidentally beating you and seriously hurting you, you might as well admit defeat and go down!"

After all, Hu Sheng was a young man at heart. When he heard this, he was furious in his heart, his eyelids were twitching, his spine straightened involuntarily, and he said coldly: "There is no precedent for the children of the Hu family to surrender without a fight!"

He straightened his back, his eyes were cold, and the murderous aura that had been deliberately suppressed suddenly came out, sharp and biting, and it would hurt him if he touched it.

Fu Jingtao's senses are so sharp, and he has experienced many fights, and he has some experience in distinguishing murderous intent. This Hu Sheng's murderous intent is pure, sharp, and naturally emitted. It is clear that he has not only killed one or two people, but has an extremely rich

With the experience of killing, once you take action, the attack will be more ferocious and terrifying than you can imagine. When killing becomes a habit and instinct, it can no longer be restricted by the framework of martial arts competition.

I don’t know where Hu Sheng experienced and grew up. After tearing off the disguise of being ordinary, he became more terrifying than other teenagers of the same age. Perhaps, pretending to be ordinary was his way of surviving in a cruel environment.

Fu Jingtao suddenly realized that Hu Sheng was both a hidden chess player and an abandoned piece. In order to win, Hu Sheng would not care about the rules of the ring competition. Even if he was disqualified after committing a foul, it would not matter. He would not hesitate to kill and go all out.

Contesting and killing are completely different tactics. When you have a contesting mentality, but encounter an opponent who is full of murderous intentions, will it end well?

Fu Jingtao thought about the lightning in his mind, and said with a half-smile: "Senior Brother Hu is very brave, I admire him! So are you planning to fight with bare hands?"

Hu Sheng frowned and said impatiently: "Exactly!"

Fu Jingtao said: "Okay, let me get the bow and arrows and fight with you!" After that, he went to the weapons rack and took out a short bow and a pot of arrows. He tied the arrow pot on his back first, and then tried the bowstring.

He looked at the dumbfounded Hu Sheng and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, it's still too late to regret now!"

Bows and arrows?! What the hell is Fu Jingtao doing? The whole place was stunned and everyone was shocked.

In the arena, compared to weapons such as swords, guns, clubs, whips, hooks, swords and forks, bows and arrows are the least popular among the unpopular. The last master of archery in Xuanyuan Sect can be traced back to more than fifty years ago. Now in Xuanyuan Sect,

No one has practiced the art of bow and arrow for a long time.

Different from battlefield duels, warriors use bows and arrows to fight enemies. In theory, they have the advantage of long-range killing, but in fact they are subject to too many restrictions. When traveling in rivers and lakes, the environments they are in vary greatly. Mountains, woods, towns, etc. are not suitable for using bows and arrows. In addition,

, the sharp arrows carried by the archers are limited. Once the arrows are empty, they have no choice but to turn around and escape. What's more, to practice superior archery, one's innate conditions are extremely harsh. Without extraordinary eyesight and arm strength, you will not be able to practice for ten years.

May not be useful.

Before today, no one had ever used bows and arrows in the Inner Sect Competition.

The bows and arrows hanging on the weapons rack are purely for decoration, to complete the number of eighteen weapons.

But Fu Jingtao actually broke the rules and made an earth-shattering move!

Boom! All the disciples were in a panic, chattering in disbelief. The masters watching the battle were also shocked, whispering to each other, and talking in low voices.

Hu Sheng's mind was full of confusion. Isn't Fu Jingtao good at close combat? Why did he suddenly switch to an expert in archery? He asked in surprise: "You can also use archery?"

"certainly!"

Fu Jingtao turned around and looked at the judges standing dumbfounded on the sidelines, and said seriously: "May I ask my uncle, is it explicitly forbidden to use bows and arrows during martial arts competitions?"

"There was never a ban."

"Then how to determine whether I win or not?"

The four ring judges immediately held an emergency consultation, and one of them responded: "There are eighteen feathered arrows in the arrow pot. If more than half of them hit the opponent's limbs and torso, you will win. Otherwise, you will lose!"

9 out of 18 is not only not loose, but quite harsh. As long as Hu Sheng unfolds his Qinggong movement and is as startled as a flying giant, wandering around uncertainly, how can he be easily shot?

Hearing such harsh judging criteria, the disciples were in an uproar again.

Fu Jingtao looked calm and nodded: "I accept!"

Hu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The judges secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stopped the noisy teenagers. The noise quickly subsided. Some were secretly happy, some were indignant, and some were confused.
Chapter completed!
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