Rise from a Poor Family: My Martial Arts Counterattack

Chapter 42: First Battle in the Arena (Happy New Year)
Arena.

The scene was calm at Lin Chen's arrival.

Among the twelve arenas, except for the five at the back, there were warriors fighting on the other arenas.

But the third arena attracted the most attention.

The number of onlookers could be said to be several times that of other arenas. The two warriors fighting on this arena were both wearing masks, and his attention was attracted because one of them was performing the Water Cloud Palm.

Is she a senior sister from Jingshui Martial Arts School?

Although the warrior who performed the Water Cloud Palm was wearing a ghost mask with a green face and fangs, the difference in body shape between men and women was still there. In addition, the one who performed the Water Cloud Palm, Lin Chen estimated that it should be a senior sister from the martial arts gym.

The sister's Water Cloud Palm was so smooth and flowing that the only thing that could be seen on the entire stage was the shadow of her palm. Her opponent was hit so hard that she could only defend herself continuously. In the end, she was forced to retreat and fell off the stage.

"This guy is quite impressive. He defeated four people in a row."

"This person has already mastered the Water Cloud Palm and opened six acupoints. He must be a student who has been in the martial arts school for more than two years, not one of the martial arts school's Fengyun disciples."

The warriors watching were guessing the identity of the female warrior with a green face and fangs mask. Lin Chen listened and analyzed, and he felt that these guesses were reliable.

Among the top sisters in the previous class of the martial arts school, the worst ones had already opened up the twelfth acupoint, which was not at the right level.

Excluding the senior sisters from the previous session, if we talk about new students, only Senior Sister Jiang is at the right level in the entire martial arts hall. However, Senior Sister Jiang’s Water Cloud Palm should not have reached the mastery stage.

The proficiency of martial arts techniques can be caught up with time. As long as one's comprehension is not extremely poor and one is willing to spend time and energy on it, it is possible to practice the Water Cloud Palm to mastery in a year.

This senior sister wearing a mask should be an old student of the martial arts school.

If someone has left the martial arts gym, they generally won't wear a mask to hide their true appearance.

Seeing this senior sister defeat her opponent and get off the ring and sit aside to rest, Lin Chen withdrew his gaze. His purpose of coming to the Wuyuan Arena was not to watch the fight.

There are only two purposes for coming here. The first is to gain practical experience, and the second is to get the ten taels of silver prize from the champion.

The battle in the first arena had just ended.

Lin Chen walked to the referee's seat below the ring and showed Wu Yuan's ID card.

The referee was a middle-aged man with a few strands of white hair. Lin Chen realized that he should be over 40 years old and his energy and blood were beginning to decline.

Gray hair is a sign of qi and blood decline.

"If you have one or two orifices, you can enter the arena. If you cheat, your qualifications will be revoked and you will never be allowed to enter the martial arts garden again."

"Thank you, senior, for informing me."

Although the opponent's energy and blood had been depleted, Lin Chen did not dare to underestimate him. Not to mention that Wu Yuan was standing behind him, even if he declined, it would take time.

At least now I should not be the opponent's opponent.

Lin Chen registered his ID number and walked onto the first stage. Not long after he got on stage, the previous winner came back.

The young man in his twenties saw a sneer on Lin Chen's face and said, "Another rookie from the martial arts school. I can defeat you in ten moves."

"please."

Lin Chen did not say much. The other party looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six, but he was only in the second stage of enlightenment. His achievements in martial arts were just so-so. His words clearly showed hostility towards the disciples of the martial arts school.

It is very likely that he is a martial artist who failed to enter the martial arts school, or is at the bottom of the list in the martial arts school. To put it bluntly, this kind of person is extremely jealous.

However, Lin Chen did not underestimate the other party. Considering this man's age, he must have practiced martial arts for at least seven or eight years. As long as he is not a fool, his proficiency in martial arts must be very high.

Wu Bin snorted softly, and stretched out his legs, like a hawk in a storm, and instantly jumped up, and in one leap he was in front of Lin Chen, and his right leg swept across with a whistling sound, hitting the vital point. Lin Chen's body moved slightly, like a breeze in the forest, and faced Wu Bin's sweeping posture, he took a few steps back.

"You don't even dare to confront me head-on, and you dare to go on stage!"

Seeing Lin Chen retreat, Wu Bin's eyes were full of disdain and he accelerated his attack again. Every kick was full of viciousness and impatience. He wanted to defeat Lin Chen in ten moves.

He retreated several steps and the edge of the ring was behind him, but Lin Chen did not panic. He had never seen the leg techniques used by the man in front of him, but after a few moves he was able to get a feel for them.

The reason why he defeated me in ten moves was that his leg techniques were swift and fierce. Although his attack was still fierce, his accuracy had decreased a little.

"You can only hide? Are all the disciples in the martial arts school such cowards? If you are cowardly, why do you want to go to the arena? Go back to your martial arts school and play house with your fellow disciples."

Seeing that Lin Chen was able to dodge his attacks every time, Wu Bin became a little anxious and began to ridicule him.

"as you wish."

Lin Chen whispered, and while Wu Bin's kick was still powerful, he dodged it easily by moving his body to the side. But he immediately followed it with a backhand slap, demonstrating the essence of the Qingfeng Palm to the fullest.

The palm was like a breeze, and the man moved with the palm. This palm landed accurately on Wu Bin's chest.

Snapped!
The powerful palm wind made Wu Bin retreat repeatedly, but Lin Chen did not give Wu Bin a chance to breathe. He flashed in front of Wu Bin again and struck him with several palms in succession.

Wu Bin was good at leg techniques, but when Lin Chen got close to him, his legs were completely useless and he could only hurriedly punch to block.

Click!

When his palm and fist collided, Wu Bin's eyes widened. At this moment, he felt that the bones in his entire hand were dislocated by the shock.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
If they were fighting in a martial arts gym, or sparring with Lu Yongfeng and the others, Lin Chen would have stopped at this time, but facing the guy in front of him, he had no intention of stopping.

According to the rules of the ring, the fight is not over unless one party voluntarily admits defeat or falls off the ring.

Three palms fell in succession!
Wu Bin was knocked off the stage and fell to the ground.

Originally, the first arena did not attract much attention, but as Wu Bin landed with a bang, many people looked over.

The fight in the first arena was so intense?
"Wu Bin actually lost. This shouldn't be a new student of Qingfeng Martial Arts School, but an old student?"

Wu Bin is somewhat famous in the ring and is known as the gatekeeper of the first ring.

After practicing martial arts for ten years, although his level is not high, his proficiency in martial arts is definitely not comparable to that of new students in major martial arts schools.

"Even if they are students from the previous class, it would be good enough to defeat Wu Bin."

"Not as good as the best, but better than the worst. I think he is an old student who has been practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall."

Most of the warriors watching the scene came from ordinary families, and they had reached their current level largely through hard work and perseverance.

Wu Bin crawled up from the ground, staring at Lin Chen fiercely with resentment in his eyes. After a while, he turned around and left unwillingly.

Lin Chen did not leave the ring to rest. He had not yet given his full strength to Wu Bin, so he did not need to rest.

After the first battle, Lin Chen also discovered the difference between the fights in the martial arts garden arena and between the students in the martial arts hall. The fights here were more real and cruel.

But it was precisely this kind of battle that made his blood boil. Warriors should have a real fight like this. The loser would not only fail, but would also be more likely to get injured.

　A new year, a new beginning. It’s not too much to ask for a monthly ticket to keep reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)