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At around 4:30 in the afternoon, Uncle Hong walked up to the fourth floor with a thick registration book. He didn't expect that more than 150 people would sign up on the first day of recruiting new recruits.

After layers of screening, no one who meets the standards was selected. If Yu Kaishan had not sent three precious grandsons, today would have been in vain.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Liu Nannan returned to the club with a large team. Looking at everyone's tired look and Liu Nannan's excited expression, you know that the current competition venue must have undergone earth-shaking changes.

As soon as we arrived on the fourth floor, we immediately discovered the three strange brothers of the Yu family, especially the tall and mighty Yu Dahai, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Tang Yu, it seems that you have gained something today!" Liu Nannan blinked at Tang Yu and looked at the three brothers of the Yu family.

"Yes, Sister Liu!" Tang Yu said excitedly: "These three are the grandsons of President Yu of the Steel City Martial Arts Association. They are all good at playing legs."

"Is that true?" Liu Nannan asked excitedly and somewhat puzzledly.

"Of course, in order to prove this, I would like to ask people of the same level to compete with them, how about it?" Tang Yu looked at his friends, with an agitation in his eyes.

"Okay, I agree!" Wang Chuyao said first.

Then everyone started to coax and see the strength of these three newcomers.

"Then come on, they are in the eighty kilograms, and in the sixty kilograms, and in the sixty kilograms," Tang Yu said as he looked at Wang Chuyao and Sun Andong.

"Wait!" Wang Chuyao said with a stern face: "Medou went to Master Ding Ming's place today. No one can compare to the eighty kilogram level!"

"Or why are you here?" Tang Yu said with a smile and hooked Wang Chuyao's shoulder.

"I'm not suitable to bully players of the big level, so let Yu Jiang come!" Wang Chuyao pushed Tang Yu's hand away and said seriously.

"Okay, I'll do it." Yu Jiang walked over with his tall body and said firmly.

"Then come!" Tang Yu said as he waved to the three brothers of the Yu family.

Facing the professional players, the three brothers of the Yu family looked a little reserved, especially Yu Dahai, who was ranked first on the field, and even more shy when facing the tall and powerful Yu Jiang.

"Remember, just try to show your own style and let go." Tang Yu patted Yu Dahai's broad shoulders and encouraged him before he came on stage.

Well! Yu Dahai nodded seriously and stepped onto the ring. Since Uncle Hong gave the order, he also had to wear gloves and mouthguards in the team's games, so Yu Dahai didn't say anything to Tang Yu.

In such a team competition, Uncle Hong once again acted as a temporary referee.

After entering the ring, Yu Jiang played very calmly and patiently. Since he had the experience of fighting Tang Yu, he will not underestimate non-professional players, because these people never play according to the rules.

Yu Jiang is tall and has long arms, and his hair is taking a lot of advantage, but Yu Dahai's defense is surprisingly good, and his two arms blocked all Yu Jiang's attacks like two door panels.

Yu Dahai's defense is very distinctive. His fists are not supported parallel to his head but are pushed to his chest. His forearm uses the elbow as the axis to make 180 degrees of lower buckles and upper buckles to block the opponent's attacks from all angles. If Yu Jiang's move is too heavy and it is difficult to block, he will use the method of blocking and retreating while retracting to resolve the opponent's attack.

Yu Jiang also tried several attacks invisibly but still had no effect. Although Yu Dahai was very big, he was as flexible as a small-level player. His legs quickly changed the pace of his footwork, which made Yu Jiang very uncomfortable.

These traditional martial arts practitioners are either fucking bad things or powerful evil spirits. Today I can’t be embarrassed. Yu Jiangbian thought about it and strengthened the offensive.

Slap sex!

The sound of physical contact was constantly made on the ring. This was not the sound of the two sides' fists and feet adding to each other's body, but the sound of Yu Dahai using various blocking methods to block Yu Jiang's attack.

Looking at the stage picking, turning down, crossing and blocking techniques on the sea, the brothers from the north and south, Yao Yao and others unconsciously lifting their arms while watching. The effect of this traditional martial art blocking technique in the arena competition is really great, and everyone sighs while learning.

Uncle Hong, who acted as a referee in the ring, was attracted by Yu Dahai's defensive skills.

At this time, the first round of the game ended. As soon as the game ended, Tang Yu said to Yu Dahai, who was on the corner: "Okay! You have to fight back, otherwise how can you show your strength?"

"Okay." Yu Dahai said shyly after spitting out his mouthguard: "I'm afraid of breaking the rules. Is there any place that cannot be beaten?"

"So that's it!" Tang Yu nodded and said, "You can't hit your eyes, your throat, your crotch, you can't attack from behind, and you can't hit your head with your knees, that's it!" Finally, Tang Yu did not forget to remind him: "Let go of your hands and feet!"

After the start of the second round, Yu Jiang's offensive became stronger, and Yu Dahai's blocking skills, which were not transparent to wind and rain, once again showed the power of defense.

"This is what traditional martial arts says. Hands are two doors, and they all rely on their feet to hit people." Dong Yuan said, standing in the crowd, shaking his head.

Just as the words "I'm just relying on my feet to hit people", Yu Dahai on the ring explained it with practical actions.

Yu Jiang's fast attack straight punch was blocked by Yu Dahai's arm, and at the same time, Yu Dahai's right leg kicked on Yu Jiang's abdomen like lightning.

Bang!

Yu Jiang staggered down from his opponent's kick and then stepped back several steps.

Hey! It's really a bit of a sudden! Yu Jiang's eyes at Yu Dahai at this time conveyed such a message. Then Yu Dahai's attack followed.

Yu Dahai quickly followed Yu Jiang, and his two forearms, driven by his shoulders and elbows, issued seven or eight short fast punches in succession like a wheel.

Yu Jiangbian retreated and blocked to resolve the opponent's attack on the plate. When Yu Dahai hit the last punch, his left foot was lifted again.

A very concealed and bounced his feet heavily on the outside of Yu Jiang's right leg.

Bang ~

Accompanied by a crisp thrust, Yu Jiang's body obviously tilted to the left and formed an unnatural bow.

Wow!

At this moment, a series of exclamations came from the audience.

Being able to kick a big guy who is nearly ten kilograms more than him in this way is enough to show his strength.

Yu Jiang, who had rich experience in the ring, immediately adjusted his figure and blocked Yu Dajiang's subsequent attack. Then the two of them fought back and forth for the second round.

"No need to fight anymore. This kid is smaller than me, but it's already very difficult for me to fight with him." As soon as the second round ended, Yu Jiang ran to the side of the stage and patted the rope circle and said to Tang Yu and Liu Nannan below the stage.

"Okay, you guys come down." Liu Nannan said happily as he looked at Yu Jiang and Yu Dahai on the stage.

"Dahai, how do you feel?" Yu Dahai just walked off the ring and Uncle Hong followed him excitedly and asked.

"It's okay, but it's a bit difficult, because the opponent's strength and weight are very strong, so it's a bit difficult to fight." Yu Dahai said seriously.

"That's right. After mastering the rules in the future, you will get better and better." Uncle Hong smiled and patted Yu Dahai's strong back.

"It's really good. Who will come next?" Liu Nannan asked with a soft hair.

"I'll do it!" Sun Andong, who had already prepared, replied, bit his braces into his mouth, and then rushed to the ring.

"The sixty kilogram level is just right on the river!" Uncle Hong pointed at Yu Dajiang after looking at Sun Andong.

"Okay." Yu Dajiang agreed and gritted his braces and rushed into the ring.

Facing Sun Andong, Yu Dajiang's expression could not be serious, and facing an unevolved opponent on the ring made Yu Dajiang feel quite awkward.

The match between Sun Andong and Yu Dajiang was very exciting. The pace of the small-level competition was already fast, and these two people were both tough and tough, so they collided and made a wonderful scene together.

Sun Andong used his fists and feet to exert the same ape momentum as before, and Yu Dajiang's ever-changing fast attacks, which constantly changed his legs, was even more eye-catching.

Yu Dajiang's hands defended the same as Yu Dahai, and his legs were sharper than Yu Dahai. His kicks, side kicks, and whip legs were as natural as walking. There was no sign of any sign of it even when he was backing. Even when he was backing, he would suddenly give out two sweeping legs. Although Sun Andong's fighting style was fierce, he suffered a lot of secret losses.

The most distinctive thing about Yu Dajiang is that whether he attacks or defends, his hands always swing differently, and he has never been fixed in any posture. Repeating the blocking action of the upper and upper buttons also provides enough cover for his leg attack. What's even more annoying is that when Sun Andong feels that his opponent is going to attack with his legs, he will also send out a few cold punches. It seems that those who practice leg-pushing will also hit people with their hands.

After two rounds, Sun Andong, like Yu Jiang, decided not to fight, because his opponent's feet were too stinky and he often kicked him in the face.

"I went to play football with my friends in the morning, and my feet were sweating a lot, which was a little smelly." Yu Dajiang explained embarrassedly when he got off the stage.

"Yes, yes, if we didn't play football, we wouldn't have let our grandfather take up the position." Yu Dahe also added, and his grandfather, Yu Jiang and his three brothers were a little embarrassed.

"Then, I'm the last one." Yu Dahe raised his hand and said, "My feet are smelly, but I promise not to kick the opponent's head."

"You have to keep your word!" Wang Chuyao said to Dahe with a treacherous expression.

"Of course." Yu Dahe patted his chest and said, "We martial artists pay more attention to morality, and we will definitely do it when we say it."

Speaking of this, Yu Dahe suddenly discovered Tang Yu, and Dong Yuan and Uncle Hong were looking at him with a strange look.

Well! My grandfather is an exception, don’t look at me like this! I don’t drink. Yu Dahe lowered his head embarrassedly and thought to himself.

"What are you waiting for? Let's start." Wang Chuyao said and rushed to the ring first.

"Hahaha! Then I'm here." Yu Dahe laughed dryly and followed.

"The third brother is best at growing scissors. He is not used to the high-legged leg that kicks others' heads! This kid is so unkind." Looking at Yu Dahe who was on the ring, Yu Dajiang whispered to Yu Dahai.
Chapter completed!