Liu Zhengnan was not surprised by this result because he had long known that his daughter had reached internal force at the age of twenty. However, he had not made it public. If he did, Liu Xiaoqing would definitely return to Meishan and be taught by Grandpa Liu himself.
The first victory could be said to be a coincidence, but the second victory had a reason. Liu Zhengwu and the others understood this time. They did not blame Liu Xiaoqing for the sneak attack. Instead, they scolded Zhang Daoming. Who would talk about sneak attacks during a competition?
Zhang Daoming returned to his mother Liu Zhengrui's back. He couldn't help but snort at Liu Xiaoqing,""Cousin, you are not a gentleman."
Hearing this, Liu Xiaoqing was amused. She didn't expect her cousin to be so cute. She patted Zhang Daoming's shoulder and said in an educational tone,"Little Ming, I'm a woman, I can't be a gentleman.”
This time, Zhang Daoming was speechless.
When Liu Xiaoqing left him, she said,""Cousin Little Ming, women are all petty. Let's practice in the afternoon.”
It seemed that the juniors still did not see Liu Xiaoqing's power. It seemed that they wanted to try their luck. Liu Xiaoqing was challenged again. This time, she was a little impatient. She had lost her opponent in less than a minute.
In just half a day, the three most powerful people were selected, Liu Xinyong, Liu Xiaotian, and Liu Xiaoqing. As for who was the most powerful among the three, they already knew. Liu Xiaoqing had experienced three rounds in this competition, but each round was very relaxed and her breathing was stable. She was undoubtedly the most powerful.
The candidates had been selected, but there was still some time before lunch. Old Master Liu pointed out the shortcomings and shortcomings of his grandchildren during the competition just now. Although he did not comment much, he hit the nail on the head.
There were still three days left until the Meishan Martial Arts Competition on the 15th of July. He couldn't stay idle for the next few days, so he personally went down to fight with Liu Xinyong, Liu Xiaotian, and Liu Xiaoqing one by one, hoping that they could improve.
Three days later, on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, at the foot of Meishan, various sects gathered in the southern style of Wing Chun to have a martial arts competition.
There were many people sent by the various sects, both young and old, but not many actually went down to compete. The Liu family had the least number, with only three members of Wing Chun in the south. It had been passed down for hundreds of years, and there were hundreds of thousands of people who had learned boxing, but only a few thousand had been passed down.
Among these thousands of people, only those below the age of thirty would fight. Those above the age of thirty would naturally use their mouths. This was the usual way of exchanging fist techniques. They were afraid that the old guys would kill them. The longer they practiced, the deeper their martial arts would be, and the more powerful it would be. Secondly, it was to respect the seniors. The martial arts world was particular about respecting the teacher. Generally speaking, when fighting in one's own sect, in front of outsiders, the disciple could not defeat the master. Thirdly, it was to look at the seedlings of the various sects. Those with potential could generally enter internal force at the age of 30. If they could not enter internal force at the age of 30, it would be difficult to enter internal force in the future.
At 30, his Vitality was at its peak. This was the easiest time to level up. If he could not level up his internal strength, he could only wait for a long time.
At the foot of Meishan Mountain, dozens of cars were gathered together. There were many armchairs on an open space. Hundreds of people were gathered on the open space. There were only a few dozen people sitting on the armchairs, and most of them were young people standing behind the armchairs.
Of the five major sects of Wing Chun, the Meishan Wing Chun Association had the most people. At the same time, they also had the most experts. The old president briefly explained the purpose of the Wing Chun Fist Competition in Meishan. Then, the competition began.
Among the hundreds of Wing Chun juniors present, anyone who wanted to fight would receive two rectangular gold medals made of one or two heavy gold. On the front side, there was a carving of Wing Chun Fist and a starting figure of Wing Chun Fist. On the back side, there was a Meishan background and a line of small words-July 15th, Meishan Fist Discussion.
This rectangular gold medal was exquisitely made. Although it only had one or two layers and was only worth about 15,000 yuan, the key to the rules of this boxing competition was the gold medal.
Those who were going to fight had to be younger than 30 years old in the Wing Chun sect. No one was given two rectangular gold medals. The loser had to give half of the rectangular gold medal in his hand to the winner. If there was less than one, it would be counted as one. This way, everyone had at least two chances to fight.
Doing so would ensure that the two seeded players would both suffer in the early stages.
Very soon, some people could no longer hold back and went up to the stage. This was an opportunity to show their faces in front of the elders. Of course, some of them would not miss this opportunity. Moreover, Wing Chun did not have a high requirement for strength. It was one of the most popular boxing techniques for women. Therefore, they fought so hard because among the hundreds of people, there were more than a hundred young women.
On the Liu family's side, there was Old Master Liu personally overseeing the situation. He brought the eldest son, Liu Zhengwu, the third son, Liu Zhengnan, and Liu Xiaoqing. Naturally, only Old Master Liu Hengshan was sitting. Liu Taiye said to Liu Xiaoqing and the others,""You guys have to win a few gold medals for me this time.”
Martial arts aristocratic families were not rich, but they were not short of money either. Liu Xiaoqing felt that her grandfather probably didn't want to get some gold medals to sell for money, so she was a little curious." Grandpa, this gold medal is only 50 grams. It can't be bought for much.”
Seeing his granddaughter ask such a cute question, Grandpa Liu said heavily,""Do you think I care about those gold medals? I paid 10,000 yuan for each of you. If you don't win it back, you'll lose out.”
Liu Xiaoqing and the other two suddenly realized that the gold medal was not given for free. It turned out that the wool came from the sheep.
Liu Xiaoqing looked at the stage. Usually, the first to enter the stage were mostly small characters who couldn't last two rounds. The two people who were fighting were exactly the same. One of them was from the Li family and the other was from the Ximen family. Both of them were in their early twenties. From the start of the fight until now, it had taken them twenty minutes. Everyone was getting impatient.
However, no one dared to go down and stop the two of them. If someone else was fighting and you went down to interfere, no one would say a word for you even if you were killed.
The higher one's martial arts skills were, the more powerful one would be. In a decisive battle between two people, the shorter the time it would take to determine the victor. For the two of them, if they were still playing after twenty minutes, they were basically the sect's ATM. It was difficult for them to obtain the true inheritance. Their only function was to contribute financial resources to the sect.
In the end, the victor was decided. The person from the Ximen family was defeated, and the old president immediately decided the victor.
The exams are going to be held in the next two days, so students, you should know that after these two days, it will still be updated as usual. Ah.
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