Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 239
At noon, the second round of the group battle ended, and the schedule of the first day of the martial arts tournament ended.

The disciples on the field walked back to the stands one after another, and returned home with the elders and disciples of their own country.

"Brother Zhao, thank you for helping me win a game!"

On the way back, Xiang Shaofeng said gratefully to Zhao Lin.

"How can I help you?"

Zhao Lin was curious, and after asking, he found out that he had severely injured Yi Rihao. In the second round, he was unable to fight anymore and had to withdraw halfway.

Xiang Shaofeng happened to be in a group with Yi Rihao, and won a game for nothing. Although he failed to qualify, he also realized his wish to win a game in the second round.

Back in the other courtyard, the three masters and a group of elders called the disciples who will appear tomorrow to the main hall to help them analyze their opponents and formulate battle strategies.

Zhao Lin's opponents who entered 32th at [-] were average in strength and not outstanding in skill. As long as Zhao Lin can perform normally, it will not be difficult to pass the test.

Yang Lin only commented briefly, and then focused on the opponents in the second round of sixteen to eight.

Zhao Lin's opponent in the second round of the elimination battle was the winner of Jiang Pu, who was ranked fifteenth in boxing power, and He Lian, who was ranked No. 18.

Jiang Pu was born in Xiuzhao's family of martial arts. It is said that he is talented and intelligent. He can learn any boxing method and master it in a short while. He has mastered hundreds of boxing techniques so far.

He Lian is a Wushu man, who has practiced an iron-armored kung fu and is good at defense. It is said that he can resist three punches from Borta.

However, this person's attack methods are limited, so far each match has taken a long time, and he is a typical warrior who is weak in offense and strong in defense.

Yang Lin asked in the tone of a school examiner: "If you meet Helian, how are you going to fight?"

Zhao Lin thought for a while, and replied: "Don't be impatient, and strive for victory steadily. I guess a warrior with this tortoise-shell fighting style must have a killer secret, but it has been kept secret."

"If you take it lightly, there is a high chance that he will stick out the shell and bite you hard."

Hearing his interesting words, Yang Lin laughed and said, "Very good, it's kind of like a martial arts deduction."

Then he asked: "What do you think of Jiang Pu as an opponent?"

Zhao Lin paid attention to Jiang Pu in the group battle, and said without hesitation: "I am not afraid of a person who knows [-] moves, but an opponent who has practiced a move [-] times."

Yang Lin raised his brows and praised, "You're so clear!"

"No matter how many boxing skills you have, it's useless if you can't beat someone to death. You just have to stick to your heart and don't be confused by his dazzling moves."

"These two are close in strength. There will definitely be an evenly matched battle tomorrow. It's time to study it carefully."

Then he gave Zhao Lin a match list, "I have nothing to explain, you go back and rest earlier."

"Yes!"

Zhao Lin took the match list, glanced at it, and saw a very interesting matchup: Liu Feiyang vs. Bukan.

After half a year of painstaking training, Liu Feiyang's strength has improved, focusing on making up for the shortcomings in strength.

In the second round of the group battle, he upset the No. 17 disciple in terms of boxing strength and replaced his opponent.

And Liu Feiyang's opponent is a suspected patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, the stepping stone of the Weiz Flame Sect.

Zhao Lin's heart moved, thinking maybe he could help Liu Feiyang.

Liu Feiyang was talking to the elders of the sect at this time, Zhao Lin did not bother, and went outside the main hall to wait.

Not long after, Liu Feiyang stepped out and saw Zhao Lin standing outside the door, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Zhao, congratulations on the success of the first day."

Zhao Lin responded with a smile: "Congratulations. Brother Liu, I have a few words to tell you."

Liu Feiyang was taken aback by surprise, then nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk over there."

Walking into a gazebo, Zhao Lin turned around and cupped his hands and said, "Thanks to brother Liu for teaching me, those two pages of cultivation experience are so detailed that my little brother has benefited a lot from reading them, thank you very much."

Liu Feiyang said indifferently: "It should be, there are only a few people who practice the wind attribute technique, so how can we make it flourish if we hide it?"

"Besides, if Senior Brother Zhao hadn't awakened me, I wouldn't have been able to practice hard for half a year, let alone enter the elimination round."

After a few words of politeness, Zhao Lin got to the point: "Brother Liu, do you have the confidence to win against Weitz's Bukan tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Liu Feiyang put away his smile and said sternly: "To tell the truth, Senior Brother Zhao, I was able to beat the No.17 opponent in an upset, because the opponent underestimated the enemy."

"As for Bukan, he is not only stronger, but also cautious by nature. He has a deep cultivation of the flame knife, and his speed is not inferior to mine."

"If you want to defeat this person, one word is difficult!"

Zhao Lin agreed: "If it's a pure competition of strength, I don't think there is much hope."

But then the subject changed, "I found Bukan has a weakness, maybe I can give it a try."

"weakness?"

Liu Feiyang's eyes lit up, "Brother Zhao, please tell me."

Zhao Lin pondered: "Have you noticed? Bukan likes to talk to himself, and he does things in a rigid manner, with strict requirements for every step of his behavior."

Liu Feiyang smiled and said, "Yes, I noticed that too."

"When testing his punching strength, he walked back and forth repeatedly, and he couldn't take a step. But...is this a weakness?"

"I think the more strict you are with yourself, the better you are at practicing martial arts."

Zhao Lin shook his head gently, "Brother Liu didn't understand what I meant. I didn't mean to find weaknesses in his martial arts, but to use his character with obsessive-compulsive disorder to stimulate him and make him perform abnormally."

"Qiang... what obstacle?"

Liu Feiyang was confused and asked in astonishment.

Zhao Lin thought about his words, and tried to explain in words he could understand: "Let's put it this way, Bukan is very superstitious. Everything must be done according to fixed steps, and the placement of things must also follow certain rules."

Speaking of this, seeing that Liu Feiyang still half understood, Zhao Lin unbuttoned the buttons of the exercise clothes and buttoned them again, but they were all misplaced.

"Brother Liu, if someone dressed like this, what would you think?"

Liu Feiyang frowned and said, "I don't think it's pleasing to the eye, it's a bit awkward."

"Would you force that man to button his clothes?"

"That's not going to happen, and it doesn't matter to me."

Zhao Lin nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, it's just awkward to look at. But for people like Bu Kan, it's not just awkward to look at."

"He will have a strong desire to force the other person to button up, and if he can't do it, he will be very uncomfortable."

"If the problem is enlarged, it will cause him to fall into chaos and affect his performance!"

"do you understand?"

Zhao Lin knew that this approach was unethical, but the martial arts competition had a lot to do with each other, and there was no need for any psychological pressure. Besides, the Raging Flame Sect had done so many despicable things.

Liu Feiyang was fascinated by listening to the freshness, and suddenly realized: "I understand, it just looks awkward and uncomfortable, how come, right?"

Zhao Lin raised his thumb, "That's what it means."

Liu Feiyang gave a deep salute, "Thank you, Brother Zhao, if you can win this time, I will be grateful."

Zhao Lin waved his hand, "Don't be in a hurry to say thank you, whether it will work or not is uncertain, and even if it works, it depends on strength."

Liu Feiyang smiled and said, "I understand this..."

(End of this chapter)