My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

 Chapter 38 Five Minutes

Zixia City Martial Arts Hall is the only main venue.

Saturday, 7 p.m.

All 31,200 seats were filled.

Today is the semi-finals of the Zixia City Youth Martial Arts Cup.

For this reason, the city owner and others specially opened the main venue for the organizers to use.

When the host who was well-known in the city appeared, there was a burst of cheers.

Zixia City has a population of nearly three million, and it is now facing the world's number one sports and martial arts competition.

Even if it is only a youth level under thirty years old, it still attracts huge attention from the whole city.

"Everyone, please allow me to introduce to you this year's top four candidates."

"Liu Qifeng from Canghai Martial Arts School."

This was a slender man who walked out from behind the stage to a round of applause.

"Xu Jun from Thunder Martial Arts School."

At the signal of the staff, Xu Jun took the stage, and there was a lot of applause and whistles.

However, the voice seemed to be a little lower, which made Xu Jun a little unhappy.

"Deng Le from Foshan Martial Arts School."

"Deng Le, Deng Le..."

The cheers from the audience suddenly doubled in volume, and the host wisely paused, leaving enough time for everyone to cheer.

Xu Jun curled his lips slightly, and of course he understood the reason.

This is not the first time for Kuang Feng and Deng Le to participate in this competition.

If Xu Jun remembers correctly, they have been competing for more than three years.

In addition, they already won the semi-finals in last year's competition, so their popularity is much greater than others.

With a great reputation, he naturally has many fans, so it is natural for him to receive more cheers.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xu Jun still felt a little bit of envy deep in his heart.

"Finally, let us welcome the red-haired lion king Kuang Feng from the Crazy Lion Martial Arts School!"

A giant man walked out with his arms raised.

Suddenly, the whole place was roaring with "Kang Feng, Kuang Feng". Even Xu Jun had an urge to echo after hearing this.

The effect of this kind of atmosphere influence is too scary.

"There will be two matches today. The first one will be between Kuang Feng from Crazy Lion Martial Arts School and Liu Qifeng from Canghai Martial Arts School."

At the host's signal, Xu Jun and Deng Le walked off the stage.

As he walked, he muttered in his mind.

Just to create an atmosphere, make me go up and down?

If it weren't for the final bonus of 100,000 yuan, I wouldn't pay attention to you.

Suddenly, Deng Le in front stopped. He turned to look at Xu Jun and said slowly: "Young man, you are already gifted at such a young age. He is very good."

Xu Jun was startled and a little surprised.

What does it mean?

Deng Le smiled slightly and said: "Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you. The future belongs to you, but today, it belongs to me."

After saying that, he turned around and quickened his pace, returning to his exclusive player lounge.

Xu Jun was stunned, how inflated must this guy be to say such a thing.

Li Qiankun trotted over quickly and whispered: "Brother Xu, don't be angry. He just wants to anger you and make you make mistakes when taking action."

Xu Jun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be fooled."

However, in his heart, Deng Le had been sentenced to a severe sentence.

When the fight starts later, he will tell the other party with practical actions that the future is mine, and today is also mine.

He returned to the player lounge and turned on the TV above.

The organizers have arranged it very well. Even if you are sitting here, you can clearly see the competition taking place in the ring. Liu Qifeng chose to fight empty-handed, but Kuang Feng did not refuse and accepted the challenge empty-handed.

The two men exchanged a few moves, Xu Jun nodded secretly, and his eyes seemed to become a little more solemn.

Li Hengxin once said that Kuang Feng was not only innate in Qi and blood, but also practiced the integration of man and sword.

Although it is incomparable to Xiantian Jianming, in terms of actual combat ability...

With the sword's heart being clear, although Kuang Feng obviously held back his hand in this battle, he certainly couldn't hide it from Xu Jun.

This person is definitely the strongest among all the people Xu Jun has met so far.

Even Li Hengxin of Thunder Martial Arts School, the veteran innate, seems to be a little bit behind.

This is not surprising. Perhaps Li Hengxin is a little ahead in terms of strength of energy and blood.

However, with the blessings of age, physical condition, momentum, etc., if these two fight to the death, Xu Jun is more optimistic about Kuang Feng.

For five minutes, the two sides fought for about five minutes.

Kuang Feng suddenly stepped forward quickly, and then waved his palms high. In a powerful and unreasonable way, he forcefully penetrated the opponent's defense and knocked him off the ring with one palm.

Suddenly, the entire venue was enveloped in overwhelming cheers.

five minutes?

Under Xu Jun's clear sense of the sword's heart, he could be sure that Kuang Feng had controlled the time and kept the time of defeating the opponent just above five minutes.

Not one second too much, not one second too little.

Glancing at Li Qiankun beside him, Xu Jun suddenly said: "Brother Li, five minutes is enough, right?"

Li Qiankun was startled and asked: "What?"

"Five minutes should be enough to give you face."

Li Qiankun opened his mouth, feeling like he didn't know what to say.

Your next opponent is the innate-level Deng Le.

If you say you will kill him with one sword, I believe you!

But five minutes of perfect control...

This is really much more difficult than the former, and they are still two completely different difficulty levels.

Soon, after the performances by the live cheerleading team and other programs, Xu Jun and Deng Le were allowed to go on stage.

Deng Le looked arrogant and said, "You have to use your bare hands or weapons."

Xu Jun naturally chose weapons.

With the weapon in hand, Xu Jun casually held a sword flower in his arm, and the feeling of heart-blood connection suddenly filled the air.

Deng Le took a long stick and said with a smile: "Young man, keep working hard from now on."

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Master Deng, I also have something to tell you."

Seeing that Xu Jun had been fooled, Deng Le couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

These young people are too naive and don't know what cruel words he is going to say.

"Speaking."

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Five minutes."

"What?" Deng Le said inexplicably.

"Kang Feng took five minutes. I think five minutes should be enough." Xu Jun said calmly.

The smile on Deng Le's face disappeared little by little, and anger surged in his heart.

I'm already crazy, but you're even crazier than me!

It really deserves a beating.

With a long roar, Deng Le flicked his wrist, and the shadows of sticks filled the sky in the arena, crushing Xu Jun like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire arena and everyone's eyes were filled with a shadow of a stick that obscured the entire world.

(End of chapter)