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Chapter 37
Chapter 37
The preliminaries of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association are divided into four arenas to be held simultaneously, and the contestants in each arena are divided into two groups to fight each other, and compete for two winners.
Four arenas, eight qualifying places.
Only those who enter the top eight will be eligible to compete in the open-air arena outside in front of the current audience and tourists.
Wang Chao was drawn to No. 23, which was the No. 12 competition in the No. [-] ring.
Looking at the schedule on the wall, if he wants to qualify, he needs to defeat four opponents in a row.
four...
Wang Chao pursed his lips, and he has been paying attention to the recovery of his physical strength since he landed.
He doesn't understand how other professional martial artists or fighters do it. Anyway, except for the first part of the way to the martial arts meeting with the old man, he will try to slow down his body movements the rest of the time.
Even breathing is a very slow rhythm, and the breath is very long.
Wang Chao didn't have a master to teach him, so he could only figure it out by himself.
But he didn't dare to think about it too much, because if some bad habits are formed, it will definitely take a lot of effort to change them later.And if he asks someone to learn art from a teacher in the future, the master raises his eyes and sees that this kid is full of rotten problems and bad habits. The master is too lazy to correct him, so he refuses him directly.Who would he cry to?
Therefore, Wang Chao was very careful in exercising after time travel—in fact, this cautious attitude was also a decision he made up his own mind.
But there is no way, the same sentence, no one told him what to do.
what is rightWhat is wrong?
Is it necessary to practice martial arts as an earthling?When it comes to individuals, do you, Wang Chao, have the qualifications to practice martial arts?Will practicing blindly by myself injure my body and cause problems?Wang Chao didn't know, he didn't have his own system or something, the road was laid out in front of him by the system, he just followed the task and upgraded.
When he just crossed over, he couldn't even find anyone to talk to. He was lonely, depressed, homesick, missed his parents, wanted to play League of Legends, wanted to eat Master Kong's instant noodles, and remembered that his brother would get married not long before crossing. , but he, the best man, huddled alone on a small bed in a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the southern capital of the Earth in the Dragon Ball world, beating his head on the wall, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.What was even more uncomfortable was that he was already so sad, and no one was around to comfort him or say something warm, so he was even more desolate.
And the body that seemed to be strengthened by +10 after time travel also made Wang Chao at a loss.He doesn't know how to toss this superman-like body.
In his previous life, he was a completely ordinary person. He studied for 20 years, went to classes for several years, and never even touched a dumbbell once before he died. He knows how to train his body with iron.
This is not writing novels or drawing comics. You can brag as much as you want with your brain. You can do hundreds of push-ups every day and practice for a few years to say that you are invincible and you are invincible.
For Wang Chao, this is the real life from now on, and he is not willing to make fun of his body.Anyway, it's not too late for Yamcha to practice martial arts at that age. Ya and Bulma are the same age, but they can't beat the Monkey King who just came out of the mountain, and they can still worship Gui Xianren.Wang Chao returned to his ten-year-old body after time travel, so there was no need to worry.
Therefore, Wang Chao thought about it after traveling, and the only thing he practiced most was long-distance running.
Just run, that's right.
Doesn't Guixianliu have to deliver milk?
……
Wang Chao leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.
He let the body relax naturally, trying to eliminate fatigue as much as possible.
Although there was still half a fairy bean left, he was reluctant to eat it.
Anyway, the possibility of qualifying is not very high, so don't waste the fairy beans, let's take it as a weight-carrying competition, which is also a kind of practice.
An announcement from the other side of the ring brought him back to his thoughts:
"Ring No. 23, next round, contestants No. 24 and No. [-] are invited to come on stage."
Wang Chao opened his eyes.
"It's okay, maybe I can have [-] to [-]% of my physical strength."
The pitch-black pupils turned golden in an instant, so golden that it was shiny and transparent.
"Finally, this day has come... I just didn't expect it to come so soon. I don't know any martial arts, but I am standing in the arena of the world's number one martial arts association? Hehehe..."
Wang Chao flicked his back against the wall, and without hesitation, he strode towards the ring.
"It's fun to think about!"
With a powerful jump, he jumped directly onto the half-meter-high ring.
On the opposite side, under the ring, the muscular vest man Ma Da had been observing Wang Chao who hid in a corner to rest since the first match.
He found that this kid was a bit weird, as if he didn't regard the contestants present as opponents, he didn't even think about seeing how others played, he adjusted his own.Da Da has seen this kind of person before. When playing in fighting leagues, often this kind of guy who doesn't study his opponent before the match is either a real master or a real idiot.
Wang Chao is neither a master nor a fool, he just wants to save some energy and rest more.
"Boy, I'm going to take Mark home after today's game." Ma Da tightened his belt, turned his body on his toes, and looked like a boxer. He smiled at Wang Chao, "You still have a chance. Agree to train with me, you have a good chance to become a professional fighter."
Wang Chao didn't bother to answer him, he just pretended he didn't hear him.
Under the stage, a burly man with black curly hair, dark skin, and a little red sand between his eyebrows folded his arms and glanced at the motor with disdain.
There was a circle next to him, and the contestants basically knew him. This person was the champion of the previous Budokai, and also the champion of the previous session.It is said that as long as he participates in the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World, the title of No. [-] in the World will be no suspense. Unless the legendary martial arts god comes out again, this King Qiaopa is the strongest martial artist.
King Qiaopa ignored the others, but it was Wang Chao who was in the stands, thinking: "This kid...is already very tired, dare to go to the ring?"
"start!"
After the great monk of Budao Temple announced the start of the competition, he jumped off the ring and acted as a referee off the stage.
"How about it, do you really not think about it?" Ma Da asked from time to time.
He circled around the arena, his footsteps were fairly nimble, and occasionally he stepped forward suddenly, trying to scare Wang Chao and consume his vigilance and attention.
"..."
Wang Chao didn't speak, he didn't like answering questions that he had clearly answered.
The sharp-eyed gaze was mainly focused on Ma Da's demeanor and upper body movements, but he also observed Ma Da's footsteps from the corner of his eye. Wang Chao felt that his observation ability had improved under the sharp-eyed state. I don't know if it was a psychological effect.If you don't know how to learn, Wang Chao also imitates the footsteps of fighting like Ma Da through observation.
"Huh." Ma Da's tentative punch was actually a feint.
Sure enough, Wang Chao took a fake move. He subconsciously turned his head to hide his fist, but found that Ma Da's fist quickly retracted, and the other fist only took the position of his chest and abdomen.
But fortunately, his observation skills are really good, and Wang Chao's attention is also quite concentrated, so he quickly blocked Ma Da's fist with his palms.
The two pushed each other and separated temporarily.
"It's better to find the right opportunity to end it with one blow, so as to save some energy." Wang Chao thought silently.
Continue to circle with the motor dangling.
The longer the actual combat observation, the more coordinated Wang Chao's footsteps and body movements became.
At this moment, all kinds of distracting thoughts do not exist in Wang Chao's mind. He only has very pure thoughts: how will the opponent fight next?Is it a punch, or a kick?Will it still be fake?
At this moment, Wang Chao's golden eyes flashed, and he saw through the gap between Mark's eye attention, upper body movements and footwork coordination.Wang Chao didn't have time to think about whether this was an opportunity for the legendary opponent to show up. He only knew that if he seized this moment, he would be sure to hit the opponent!So he hit it.
As if being chased and bitten by a shark in the sea, Wang Chao burst out with all his strength in an instant, as if springs were installed under his feet, he jumped in front of Ma Da in the blink of an eye, and using the difference in height, he punched Ma Ma's abdomen with a straight fist .
"What?!" Ma Da covered his stomach, his eyes protruding.
Wang Chao took a step back and let the other party kneel down slowly holding his belly.
He himself was also relieved, and finally won the first match. If he lost the first Budokai match as a time traveler, then he should be autistic.
Wang Chao suddenly remembered the words of a certain Zhang Damo who played table tennis, and couldn't help but think: It's really interesting to compete in the ring!
(End of this chapter)
The preliminaries of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association are divided into four arenas to be held simultaneously, and the contestants in each arena are divided into two groups to fight each other, and compete for two winners.
Four arenas, eight qualifying places.
Only those who enter the top eight will be eligible to compete in the open-air arena outside in front of the current audience and tourists.
Wang Chao was drawn to No. 23, which was the No. 12 competition in the No. [-] ring.
Looking at the schedule on the wall, if he wants to qualify, he needs to defeat four opponents in a row.
four...
Wang Chao pursed his lips, and he has been paying attention to the recovery of his physical strength since he landed.
He doesn't understand how other professional martial artists or fighters do it. Anyway, except for the first part of the way to the martial arts meeting with the old man, he will try to slow down his body movements the rest of the time.
Even breathing is a very slow rhythm, and the breath is very long.
Wang Chao didn't have a master to teach him, so he could only figure it out by himself.
But he didn't dare to think about it too much, because if some bad habits are formed, it will definitely take a lot of effort to change them later.And if he asks someone to learn art from a teacher in the future, the master raises his eyes and sees that this kid is full of rotten problems and bad habits. The master is too lazy to correct him, so he refuses him directly.Who would he cry to?
Therefore, Wang Chao was very careful in exercising after time travel—in fact, this cautious attitude was also a decision he made up his own mind.
But there is no way, the same sentence, no one told him what to do.
what is rightWhat is wrong?
Is it necessary to practice martial arts as an earthling?When it comes to individuals, do you, Wang Chao, have the qualifications to practice martial arts?Will practicing blindly by myself injure my body and cause problems?Wang Chao didn't know, he didn't have his own system or something, the road was laid out in front of him by the system, he just followed the task and upgraded.
When he just crossed over, he couldn't even find anyone to talk to. He was lonely, depressed, homesick, missed his parents, wanted to play League of Legends, wanted to eat Master Kong's instant noodles, and remembered that his brother would get married not long before crossing. , but he, the best man, huddled alone on a small bed in a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the southern capital of the Earth in the Dragon Ball world, beating his head on the wall, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.What was even more uncomfortable was that he was already so sad, and no one was around to comfort him or say something warm, so he was even more desolate.
And the body that seemed to be strengthened by +10 after time travel also made Wang Chao at a loss.He doesn't know how to toss this superman-like body.
In his previous life, he was a completely ordinary person. He studied for 20 years, went to classes for several years, and never even touched a dumbbell once before he died. He knows how to train his body with iron.
This is not writing novels or drawing comics. You can brag as much as you want with your brain. You can do hundreds of push-ups every day and practice for a few years to say that you are invincible and you are invincible.
For Wang Chao, this is the real life from now on, and he is not willing to make fun of his body.Anyway, it's not too late for Yamcha to practice martial arts at that age. Ya and Bulma are the same age, but they can't beat the Monkey King who just came out of the mountain, and they can still worship Gui Xianren.Wang Chao returned to his ten-year-old body after time travel, so there was no need to worry.
Therefore, Wang Chao thought about it after traveling, and the only thing he practiced most was long-distance running.
Just run, that's right.
Doesn't Guixianliu have to deliver milk?
……
Wang Chao leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.
He let the body relax naturally, trying to eliminate fatigue as much as possible.
Although there was still half a fairy bean left, he was reluctant to eat it.
Anyway, the possibility of qualifying is not very high, so don't waste the fairy beans, let's take it as a weight-carrying competition, which is also a kind of practice.
An announcement from the other side of the ring brought him back to his thoughts:
"Ring No. 23, next round, contestants No. 24 and No. [-] are invited to come on stage."
Wang Chao opened his eyes.
"It's okay, maybe I can have [-] to [-]% of my physical strength."
The pitch-black pupils turned golden in an instant, so golden that it was shiny and transparent.
"Finally, this day has come... I just didn't expect it to come so soon. I don't know any martial arts, but I am standing in the arena of the world's number one martial arts association? Hehehe..."
Wang Chao flicked his back against the wall, and without hesitation, he strode towards the ring.
"It's fun to think about!"
With a powerful jump, he jumped directly onto the half-meter-high ring.
On the opposite side, under the ring, the muscular vest man Ma Da had been observing Wang Chao who hid in a corner to rest since the first match.
He found that this kid was a bit weird, as if he didn't regard the contestants present as opponents, he didn't even think about seeing how others played, he adjusted his own.Da Da has seen this kind of person before. When playing in fighting leagues, often this kind of guy who doesn't study his opponent before the match is either a real master or a real idiot.
Wang Chao is neither a master nor a fool, he just wants to save some energy and rest more.
"Boy, I'm going to take Mark home after today's game." Ma Da tightened his belt, turned his body on his toes, and looked like a boxer. He smiled at Wang Chao, "You still have a chance. Agree to train with me, you have a good chance to become a professional fighter."
Wang Chao didn't bother to answer him, he just pretended he didn't hear him.
Under the stage, a burly man with black curly hair, dark skin, and a little red sand between his eyebrows folded his arms and glanced at the motor with disdain.
There was a circle next to him, and the contestants basically knew him. This person was the champion of the previous Budokai, and also the champion of the previous session.It is said that as long as he participates in the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the World, the title of No. [-] in the World will be no suspense. Unless the legendary martial arts god comes out again, this King Qiaopa is the strongest martial artist.
King Qiaopa ignored the others, but it was Wang Chao who was in the stands, thinking: "This kid...is already very tired, dare to go to the ring?"
"start!"
After the great monk of Budao Temple announced the start of the competition, he jumped off the ring and acted as a referee off the stage.
"How about it, do you really not think about it?" Ma Da asked from time to time.
He circled around the arena, his footsteps were fairly nimble, and occasionally he stepped forward suddenly, trying to scare Wang Chao and consume his vigilance and attention.
"..."
Wang Chao didn't speak, he didn't like answering questions that he had clearly answered.
The sharp-eyed gaze was mainly focused on Ma Da's demeanor and upper body movements, but he also observed Ma Da's footsteps from the corner of his eye. Wang Chao felt that his observation ability had improved under the sharp-eyed state. I don't know if it was a psychological effect.If you don't know how to learn, Wang Chao also imitates the footsteps of fighting like Ma Da through observation.
"Huh." Ma Da's tentative punch was actually a feint.
Sure enough, Wang Chao took a fake move. He subconsciously turned his head to hide his fist, but found that Ma Da's fist quickly retracted, and the other fist only took the position of his chest and abdomen.
But fortunately, his observation skills are really good, and Wang Chao's attention is also quite concentrated, so he quickly blocked Ma Da's fist with his palms.
The two pushed each other and separated temporarily.
"It's better to find the right opportunity to end it with one blow, so as to save some energy." Wang Chao thought silently.
Continue to circle with the motor dangling.
The longer the actual combat observation, the more coordinated Wang Chao's footsteps and body movements became.
At this moment, all kinds of distracting thoughts do not exist in Wang Chao's mind. He only has very pure thoughts: how will the opponent fight next?Is it a punch, or a kick?Will it still be fake?
At this moment, Wang Chao's golden eyes flashed, and he saw through the gap between Mark's eye attention, upper body movements and footwork coordination.Wang Chao didn't have time to think about whether this was an opportunity for the legendary opponent to show up. He only knew that if he seized this moment, he would be sure to hit the opponent!So he hit it.
As if being chased and bitten by a shark in the sea, Wang Chao burst out with all his strength in an instant, as if springs were installed under his feet, he jumped in front of Ma Da in the blink of an eye, and using the difference in height, he punched Ma Ma's abdomen with a straight fist .
"What?!" Ma Da covered his stomach, his eyes protruding.
Wang Chao took a step back and let the other party kneel down slowly holding his belly.
He himself was also relieved, and finally won the first match. If he lost the first Budokai match as a time traveler, then he should be autistic.
Wang Chao suddenly remembered the words of a certain Zhang Damo who played table tennis, and couldn't help but think: It's really interesting to compete in the ring!
(End of this chapter)
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