Every city has an annual martial arts cup competition.
The adult martial arts class competition is actually a selection competition.
The winner will represent the city to participate in a higher-level martial arts cup competition until he wins the first place in the world.
Xu Jun participated in the youth martial arts cup competition for those under 30 years old.
Such competitions are limited to each city.
The first place is the first place, and at most they will compete with young martial artists from nearby friendly cities, and it will not become a national competition.
However, for ordinary residents in small cities,
they are much more enthusiastic about the youth group.
Because everyone knows that the champion of the adult group will definitely not be able to beat those strong people from big cities, main cities and capitals.
Not everyone likes to accompany the prince to study.
But in the youth group competition, the first place must be one of their own.
Therefore, after entering the top 16 of the official competition, you will have the treatment of live broadcasting throughout the city and watching the game live by the whole people.
When Xu Jun entered the competition venue on Saturday, he was immediately shocked by the lively scene in front of him.
The official competitions are all held uniformly at the city martial arts hall.
Xu Jun came to see it once three years ago.
However, at that time, he was watching the finals of that year. The entire martial arts hall was packed with people.
He originally thought that today was just the top 16, with four games in the morning and afternoon.
There must be people watching, but definitely not too many.
But unexpectedly...
there was a moment when he even doubted whether he had remembered the match wrong. Today was not the top 16 match, but the final of the championship and runner-up.
"Dear guests, dear audience. The Nth Youth Martial Arts Cup of Zixia City, the top 16 match officially begins..."
"Oh..."
A cheer suddenly rang out from the seats below.
"The first match is between Mr. Kuang Feng from the Crazy Lion Martial Arts Hall and Mr. from..."
Suddenly, the cheers reached a climax in the next moment, and the noise like a mountain and a sea seemed to overturn the entire roof.
Xu Jun was also amazed in the audience.
Do these organizers know the rules?
Kuang Feng is the top seed of this Youth Martial Arts Cup.
Today is the first time he is publicly appearing, and you didn't arrange him in the last game, but the first one to appear. This routine... Aren't you afraid of messing up?
If Kuang Feng wins, and the other spectators lose interest and leave, would this be considered a mistake by the organizer?
However, no matter how Xu Jun complained in his heart, the game still started normally.
The red-haired, burly and powerful man on the ring was the red-haired lion king Kuang Feng, who received the most cheers.
And his opponent, both in momentum and appearance, was not on the same level.
Xu Jun knew with just a glance that there was no need to compete in this match, because the result was well known.
Sure enough, the two sides only fought for ten moves, and Kuang Feng won without any suspense.
Xu Jun's mouth twitched slightly, with a weird look on his face.
Li Qiankun said softly: "Brother Xu, what's wrong?"
Behind the ring, in addition to the contestants and staff, the contestants were only allowed to bring one assistant in.
And the person Xu Jun brought in was Li Qiankun.
Xu Jun hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Brother Li, if I report match-fixing, will there be any reward?"
"Match-fixing?" Li Qiankun's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Brother Xu, you can't say this casually." He lowered his voice and said, "Who told you that they were matching?"
Xu Jun laughed and said, "It was the game just now."
"That game...is impossible." Li Qiankun said firmly, "That's Kuang Feng, he can't lose."
There was another sentence Li Qiankun didn't say.
If Kuang Feng lost, it must be a match-fixing. But now Kuang Feng won, so if you report a match-fixing, no one will pay attention.
Xu Jun said unhappily: "Of course Kuang Feng can't lose. What I mean is that Kuang Feng let the opponent go, and it was a big one."
Li Qiankun was dumbfounded and questioned with his eyes.
Xu Jun understood what he meant and explained: "When these two people fought, Kuang Feng could beat his opponent with just one move, but he insisted on dragging it out for more than ten moves. Haha, if you say they didn't agree on it, I don't believe it."
Li Qiankun suddenly realized it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xu, you misunderstood."
"What?"
Xu Jun was a little unhappy. I saw it with my own eyes. Is this also a misunderstanding?
Li Qiankun said slowly: "There is something I need to explain first."
"You go."
"When it is your turn to play later, Brother Xu, your opponent will be a post-natal warrior. When you attack, please be a little bit shy. At least fight for a dozen moves, and then win."
Xu Jun's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.
Li Qiankun said again: "Look below, there are so many people watching the fight, you should think about them a little, at least let them have a feast for the eyes."
Xu Jun was speechless.
Oh, so that's how it is.
Li Qiankun coughed lightly and said: "Also, in fact, several of our big martial arts schools have an agreement. If you encounter an innate that you can't resist, you can admit defeat. However, fight a few more moves to save each other's face, so as not to lose reputation and affect the recruitment of disciples and various businesses."
Xu Jun raised his eyebrows, seeming a little puzzled.
Li Qiankun sighed and said, "Brother Xu, we opened a martial arts school to make money. As the saying goes, harmony brings wealth."
He looked at Xu Jun deeply and said, "Martial arts schools also have their time when they are not young, and we don't always meet masters like you. Once we bully them too much, then when they are on the rise, how do you think they will deal with our martial arts school?"
After a pause, he said, "So, unless we meet a dragon, we won't tear each other apart."
Xu Jun really understood this time.
It turns out that this is the real society.
He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Brother Li, don't worry."
There were only four games in the morning.
Therefore, in the interval between each game, the organizer would arrange some special performances.
For example, clown magic, acrobatics, etc.
Of course, the most popular is the performance of the female cheerleading team.
This time, the mid-term performance was a famous cheerleading team in the city.
Although Xu Jun had never gone out, just by listening to the deafening sound, he knew how crazy those people outside were.
Finally, the cheers ended.
Xu Jun listened to the voices coming from outside.
"Next is the last match of this morning, the fourth match, between Liu Fan from the Muay Thai Martial Arts School and Xu Jun from the Thunder Martial Arts School. Now, please invite the two to the stage.
Li Qiankun immediately opened the door of the lounge.
Xu Jun walked out with his sword in hand.
At the moment he walked out, Li Qiankun suddenly stretched out his hand.
Xu Jun smiled slightly, patted him with his palm, and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
Li Qiankun smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not worried about you. If I have to worry, I should worry about the guy on the other side. I just remind you to control the time." Xu Jun laughed
dumbly: "I know."
Although the tacit understanding between the martial arts schools seems to be suspected of match-fixing.
However, considering the actual situation, I will just fight a game reluctantly.
(End of this chapter)