Lin Yun's goal was to be first, so naturally he was not happy just because he had made it into the top 300.
Moreover, he had only just made it into the top 300.
However, he still laughed along with Zhang Haoran and said, 'Then I wish you success in making it into the top 300, and then the top 100.'
'I'm satisfied just making the top 300, I don't want to be in the top 100. I heard that in previous years, the martial artists in the top 100 were at least late-stage Ming Jin, and there were only a few mid-stage Ming Jin...' Zhang Haoran thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head and said.
He still had a good sense of his own abilities. Although he believed that his strength in the realm of mid-stage Ming Jin was not bad, this was a national martial arts conference that brought together martial arts geniuses from across the country, including the sons and daughters of some major martial arts schools and famous martial artists.
If the opponent is also at the mid-stage of Mingjin, who dares to say that the opponent will be weaker than him?
'Heh, knowing that he has no hope of entering the top 100, he is still self-aware, unlike someone who doesn't know what they're talking about...' Just then, a sneering voice came from the side again, and at the same time, a young man walked over.
It was that Jiang Wei.
While talking, he disdainfully glanced at Lin Yun.
To be honest, he had seen Lin Yun's two bouts, but he had not been able to see Lin Yun's strength because Lin Yun had used only clever power. In his opinion, Lin Yun's realm was not high, but he had defeated his opponents with just a few moves.
As a result, it seemed that he was about the same as him.
This feeling made him feel a little dissatisfied, and he wanted even more to attack Lin Yun from all sides.
'Lin Yi, let's go, the mad dog is here again,' this time, without waiting for Lin Yun to speak, Zhang Haoran glanced at the other party and said.
'Okay.' Lin Yun nodded with a faint smile.
After that, the two turned around and left.
Only Jiang Wei's eyes were red and he stood in the same place, very angry.
'Damn it, don't let me meet you in the ring, otherwise, I will definitely break your legs,' Jiang Wei clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and angrily said.
'Jiang Wei, you should have the right fighting spirit, but don't waste your energy on such trivial matters and petty people,' said the young man in his thirties who had been with Jiang Wei, frowning slightly.
In his opinion, Jiang Wei had a good talent for martial arts, but he was too narrow-minded and easily got caught up in unnecessary things.
If Jiang Wei could get rid of this habit, his strength should improve.
In the next round of the draw, Zhang Haoran did not participate. He had fought two consecutive battles. Although the second battle did not cost much physical strength, he still planned to rest a bit and strive for the best condition to face the next battle.
The more important the moment, the more attention is needed.
Otherwise, one step of loss will lead to a series of losses. In case of any accidents in the next battle, his subsequent battles will not be so smooth.
Lin Yun chose to draw lots.
This time, he encountered an opponent who was in the middle stage of Ming Jin and was not weak in the middle stage of Ming Jin.
However, meeting Lin Yun was just bad luck for him.
After Lin Yun exchanged blows with the opponent five or six times, he knocked him down.
This made the opponent very depressed.
This person fighting with Lin Yun gave him a very strange feeling.
He clearly felt that the opponent was not using much strength or speed, but as soon as the opponent's moves came out, he felt like he was meeting his own weaknesses, giving him a feeling of being unable to exert his power.
This kind of defeat is the most frustrating.
This is the strength of Lin Yun.
He has learned so many martial arts techniques, but they have not been learned in vain. His punches, kicks, and every move can be transformed into some of the most advanced martial arts techniques, and he can find weaknesses in the opponent's every move.
Through various high-level moves, he can use weak strength and slow speed to defeat the strong.
It is similar to the Tai Chi technique of 'using four taels to move a thousand catties'.
His physical fitness at the early stage of dark strength is not much stronger than that of other martial artists at the early stage of dark strength. How can his strength be compared to those top-notch martial artists at the pinnacle of dark strength?
That's it.
Lin Yun has won three consecutive matches and has attracted the attention of some people. Soon, some influential people came to ask Lin Yun if he would be willing to work for them, and offered a not-low salary.
Lin Yun rejected them one after the other.
Zhang Haoran said with some depression, 'I have also won two matches, why hasn't anyone invited me?'
'Haha, these people have limited vision. They will know how amazing you are when you win two more matches,' Lin Yun said with a slight smile.
The powers that be that are recruiting talent now are indeed ordinary powers, most of which have limited vision. Those powerful powers with good vision generally recruit talent in later competitions.
At that time, it is also easier to see a person's strength. Even if you can't see it clearly, the strength of the players at that time will not be bad.
One victory may be a fluke, two victories may be a fluke, but eight or ten victories are unlikely to be a fluke.
Jiang Wei, who also participated in this draw, had the strength of the late Ming Jing, which made it difficult for him to encounter a formidable opponent. Naturally, this opponent was defeated by him again after he dodged twice.
It seemed that he was holding back a breath in his heart, or a burst of energy, and he always tried to defeat his enemies with one move.
Naturally, his strength also attracted the attention of some forces, and those forces also began to recruit each other. However, only two forces had their business cards accepted by him, and the others were all rejected by him.
Next, the fourth round of drawing lots, the fifth round of drawing lots, and the sixth round of drawing lots.
Lin Yun did not hide his skills. As soon as he won a battle, he would start the next round of drawing lots, and then win again and again.
Starting at 10 am and continuing until around 1 pm, Lin Yun had already participated in nine battles, all of which he had won.
This came as a great surprise and a great joy to Zhang Haoran, who was sincerely happy for Lin Yun and kept saying excited things around Lin Yun, as if he had won.
At this point, Zhang Haoran had also participated in five rounds of combat.
In one of them, he encountered a strong fighter at the late stage of Ming Jin, and after a dozen moves, he decisively conceded defeat.
Soon, Lin Yun participated in the tenth round of competition, and Zhang Haoran also began the sixth round.
No surprise, Lin Yun won again.
Zhang Haoran still lost. This time, he met a martial artist at the intermediate stage of Ming Jin. However, the opponent was not weak. After Zhang Haoran stepped down, he told Lin Yun with a bitter smile that this time, he was unlucky. The opponent was a disciple of a major martial arts school and was very skilled in various exquisite moves.
'Brother Haoran, I feel that there is something wrong with some of the moves you use. When you use this move, your fist can be slightly off to the side, and you should also leave some strength in it. If the enemy reacts in this way, you can pursue them like this...' Lin Yun thought for a moment, and told Zhang Haoran to follow him to a secluded place, where he demonstrated some moves while talking.
'This move, you used a bit rigidly. The enemy is different in height and weight. Your moves cannot be used in one position. If the opponent is taller, you do this, and if the opponent is shorter, you do this...' After Lin Yun finished one move, he began to talk about the next move.
He had seen Zhang Haoran perform many moves under the ring, and with his experience of learning more than 200 martial arts techniques, combined with his powerful mental strength, he was able to easily memorise these moves and analyse the problems with them.
On the other side, Zhang Haoran looked at Lin Yun as if he had seen a ghost, but soon, he was again captivated by Lin Yun's narration and began to listen attentively.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Haoran let out a gasp and said, 'Brother Lin Yi, have you studied our family's martial arts before? You actually know so much about our family's martial arts...it's even more in-depth than what my father taught me!'
'I'm just more sensitive to some of the moves. Just now, I saw some of the moves you performed and I felt moved to speak. If there's anything I've said that's incorrect, please don't mind,' Lin Yun said with a slight smile.
'No, I don't mind at all. Brother Lin Yi, you are a martial arts genius. I feel that everything you say is correct. I really thank you very much. No, I have to familiarise myself with what you just taught me. I feel that this will greatly improve my strength. If I am familiar with it, I will definitely be able to win two more matches...' Zhang Haoran said hurriedly, his tone very excited.
Lin Yun then began to help Zhang Haoran fix some problems with his moves.
Since Lin Yun had not studied Zhang Haoran's family martial arts, what Lin Yun said was not necessarily correct. Some of Zhang Haoran's moves had never been performed before, and there was a lot of interconnecting logic between some of the moves.
Zhang Haoran's father could cultivate to the realm of a martial arts master, and the Zhang Haoran family's inherited martial arts were not bad. After Zhang Haoran discovered Lin Yun's powerful comprehension and that he had helped him so wholeheartedly, he did not begrudge showing Lin Yun all of their family's inherited martial arts.
Together with Zhang Haoran's explanations, Lin Yun also comprehended a lot of martial arts information from them.
During this process, Lin Yun discovered one thing:
Although he has learned many martial arts on the Universal Trading System, although the martial arts there are cheap, many of them are not necessarily completely suitable for the people of Blue Star...
No matter how similar those civilized humans are to the people of Blue Star, they are ultimately different, even if it is only a slight difference.
Otherwise, why is it that the people of Blue Star can absorb various energies and refine them into spiritual energy so quickly, while the humans of other civilizations absorb various energies and refine them into spiritual energy so slowly?
This alone proves that humans from the Blue Star are not absolutely the same as humans from other civilizations.
In that case, the martial arts on the Blue Star may be more suitable for humans from the Blue Star to practice in many ways...
He wants to lay a solid foundation in martial arts, and the martial arts...exercises...on the Blue Star are not something he should ignore!
After learning so many martial arts, he feels that he can no longer perceive new martial arts rules...Perhaps, he can try the martial arts on the Blue Star, or even some of the exercises on the Blue Star!
This idea suddenly broadened Lin Yun's horizons and thoughts a lot!
He acted on the thought, and just as Zhang Haoran began to master the martial arts techniques Lin Yun taught him, Lin Yun also began to learn a martial art technique from the Blue Star!