The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

Zhou Junxin won the crown of kings, and the whole network was cheering and celebrating.

But her game was not over.

Compared with the fervor of hand-to-hand combat, the weapon combat that started on the third day was like falling into an ice hole and deserted.

Not only was there not many people watching the scene, but the network attention was not as good as before.

Zhou Junxin's loyal fans stayed in the live broadcast room and continued to watch the game.

The weapon fighting preliminaries are very different from the unarmed group. There is no exciting chaos, but the weapon group is very sloppy.

In the martial arts hall, each person can have a red ribbon, and they can make an appointment at will, and the top 12 who get four ribbons at the fastest will be able to advance smoothly.

Different from the over-beautified gorgeous scenes in literary works, the realistic weapon fighting, the moves are simple and unpretentious, and the whole body is protected by armor, which is not in line with the aesthetics of modern people.

Unarmed fighting is so exciting and easy to understand, but weapons are not easy to understand.

Of course, not understanding them does not prevent them from swiping "Brother Sheng NB!" and "Sister Xin 666!" in the live broadcast room.

Zhou Junxin's weapon is a stick.

For this competition, she chose a lot of weapons, and finally chose a stick.

It seems to be the most common weapon with no lethality, but it combines the strengths of a hundred weapons and can be turned into a variety of weapons.

Taiji swordsmanship, Liuhe big spear, and Miaodao swordsmanship can all be used in sticks.

The preliminaries of the ordnance group were not difficult for her, she easily defeated two enemies and won three ribbons.

Just as she was looking for her last opponent, Shuichiro Ito stood in front of her.

"Why don't we compete?" Ito Shuichiro asked, his eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

Hate was written all over his body.

Zhou Junxin asked, "Mr. Ito seems to have an opinion on me?"

"That's right!" Ito Shuichiro said, "I congratulate you for winning the crown of the unarmed champion, but I hate your kung fu. I don't see the spirit of a martial artist in your martial arts. Your martial arts have no connotation, only brutal!"

Arrogant, lack of respect for martial arts, eager for quick success, unscrupulous ...

This is Shuichiro Ito's view on Zhou Junxin.

He originally admired Zhou Junxin a little, and it was not easy to achieve her level for traditional martial arts. But when she saw that she actually used broken stones to hurt her opponent in order to win, everything changed.

This behavior is not in line with the spirit of fairness and justice, and Shuichiro Ito's evaluation of Zhou Junxin has also changed from an arrogant martial artist to a martial arts scum who only seeks to win.

He did not deny her power, and the traditional Chinese martial arts became a weapon with extremely high lethality in her hands. However, such a change of hers has lost the deeper connotation of martial arts, which is a kind of destruction in the eyes of Shuichiro Ito.

Zhou Jun was inexplicable in his heart.

A Japanese came to talk to her about the cultural connotation of martial arts. Must be something wrong?

"Then let's fight directly!" Zhou Jun said in his heart, "Let me see how powerful your Ito family's martial arts with connotation, culture and spirit can be!"

A preliminaries that shouldn't have any explosive points, so it became a hot search.

Kendo King Shuichiro Ito singled out Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Junxin used a wooden stick to fight against the uncut Japanese sword. Ito Shuichiro looked immortal even with full armor. He made few moves, but his moves were ruthless and stopped. On the other hand, Zhou Sheng, the beast that exploded in the unarmed fighting field, did not change his true character in the battle of the pawns. This made Ito Shuichiro very unaccustomed, and gradually lost the rhythm.

If it only takes dozens of seconds to decide the winner or loser in an unarmed fight, the winner or loser of the weapons showdown is in an instant.

Zhou Junxin knocked down Shuichiro Ito's sword with a stick, and the originally noisy performance hall became silent.

The audience can't see how powerful Ito Shuichiro's sword is, and how powerful he is, they only know that Zhou Sheng defeated the king again!

"I don't understand those martial arts philosophy, martial arts culture, mysterious and mysterious things, I don't understand." Zhou Junxin said to Ito Shuichiro: "The connotation of martial arts, the spirit of martial arts, in my heart, there are only two words— - stronger."

Whether it is to keep fit or to fight, martial arts is to become stronger.

Some people are willing to give martial arts a deeper philosophical connotation and make martial arts an art and a culture. There is no problem.

However, it cannot hinder the development and transformation of martial arts on the road of combat and combat.

There is no actual combat, no victory, only the so-called culture, no matter how good it is, it is just an empty shell.

She justified Chuanwu's name in the hope that more people would learn Chuanwu and use Chuanwu in actual combat, not in the direction of Xuan and Xuan.

Leaving Shuichiro Ito with a confused face, Zhou Junxin decisively submitted her ribbon.

Enter the final and win the championship. The second crown of kings was successfully obtained.

The person who put the crown on her was the head of the Ito family.

"Next time, we will take back the crown of kings from you," said the head of the Ito family.

Zhou Junxin responded with a smile. She didn't tell him that her mission had been completed and she would no longer participate in the championship. If you want to play against her, then go to Zizaitang to play in the hall.

Returning to China with two crowns of kings, Zhou Junxin has been promoted from an 18th-tier small artist to the light of China, a first-tier star.

Her body was exhausted, but she still cooperated to finish the interview.

After the interview was over, Zhou Junxin immediately returned to Zizaitang. Lying on the bed with big characters, snoring and sleeping.

At this time, Zhou Junxin didn't know that, just as she hoped, a wave of learning martial arts was quietly rising. The threshold of Zizaitang will be broken by the martial artists who are studying.

*

twelve years later

The 28th Infinitus Indiscriminate Fighting Tournament is about to start, and seven players from Zizaitang have boldly signed up for the competition.

There was a Jiu Jitsu class in the evening. Zhou Junxin originally wanted to supervise the training of his disciples, but suddenly received an invitation from Nie Ying.

Now Nie Ying has completed her transformation and is a well-known businesswoman. She has become a giant in the entertainment industry, with companies involved in real estate, film and television, entertainment, and her own theater chain. She, who used to look at people's faces, has finally become a big capitalist that everyone looks up to.

Zhou Junxin and Nie Ying didn't see each other very often, but they still kept in touch by phone.

"I'm... getting married." Nie Ying dropped such a bomb.

She was beaming with joy, and her eyes were full of happiness.

"Congratulations!" Zhou Jun congratulated, although he was not sure who the groom was.

"The groom is Xu Muzhou." Nie Ying confessed.

Xu Muzhou had not undergone surgery in all these years, and he had scarred scars on his face. But he no longer huddled behind his brother, but stood up dignifiedly. Occasionally meeting, Xu Muzhou's gloomy atmosphere in the past has disappeared, and occasionally a little sunshine can be seen from him, there must be Nie Ying's role in this.

The male and female protagonists have known each other for twelve years, but Nie Ying is still working happily. The company has also encountered many ups and downs, but in the end, she has passed through it safely. Everyone around her was alive and well, and none of them died unexpectedly or suddenly lost contact.

It can be seen that the male protagonist has really been changed.

Zhou Junxin still didn't like Xu Muzhou, but if Nie Ying liked it, she would have no problem.

Zhou Junxin said with concern: "How is he treating you?"

As a friend, she only cares about that.

"Yeah! He treats me very well." Nie Ying nodded. "Actually, we've been dating for a long time... He wanted to get married for a long time, but I've been hesitant."

Nie Ying was a little moved when she first saw Xu Muzhou, who was beautiful and tragic. However, for various reasons, she hadn't considered him.

After being pursued, Zhou Junxin did not object, so she tried to communicate. Xu Muzhou is really good to her, there is no other man in this world who can do his level, she should cherish it. But when it comes to getting married, she is not willing.

She has achieved what she is today, all thanks to her own efforts. Becoming Xu Muzhou's wife, marrying into a wealthy family... I feel that half my life's efforts will be overwhelmed by three words, Mrs. Xu.

"Don't worry now?" Zhou Junxin asked.

"No." Nie Ying said to herself. She has already climbed to a position close to him, so she doesn't need to be afraid of rumors.

"I wish you happiness." Zhou Junxin gave Nie Ying a hug.

Both Zhou Junxin and Nie Ying knew in their hearts that after this hug, the two who used to be sisters would drift further apart, and maybe they would lose contact one day.

In recent years, as Zhou Junxin's reputation has increased and Nie Ying's career has expanded, the two have drawn a distance and are no longer as close as they were when they first met. To put it bluntly, they have no time to take care of each other.

"Call me if you have any questions, and I will definitely help you!" Nie Ying promised, with tears in her eyes.

"Sister Ying, so are you. If Xu Muzhou treats you badly, I'm willing to help you win him over!" Zhou Junxin joked.

Nie Ying couldn't help laughing.

When parting, both of them were smiling.

*

After saying goodbye to Nie Ying, Zhou Junxin returned to Zizaitang and found that there were three less people in class.

Zhou Junxin was guarding the back door, and half an hour later, three guys who were daring and sneaking happened to be blocked.

She reached out and grabbed the ear of the eldest one and slipped a few back.

"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life!"

Zhou Jun said angrily: "I asked you to train you to sneak!"

Would you like a jiu-jitsu master? How dare you skip class!

I have never seen such a careless disciple.

"Little Junior Sister, forget it. It's excusable." Li Chunwang, who had long since retired to the second line, began to persuade him.

The younger sister, who is known as the youngest martial arts master, is always so hot in front of naughty disciples, and she doesn't look like a master at all!

The action movies played by the younger sisters have been released in the past few days, and the box office is very popular. A few boys ran to support the box office, which was also supporting his junior sister and could be given a lighter punishment.

"Senior brother, you spoiled them all!" Zhou Junxin protested!

"It's still early, don't worry, take your time." Li Chunwang has become more amiable these years.

"Okay, the jiu-jitsu teacher has returned. Tonight's class will be changed to practice against me!" Zhou Junxin decided. She wasn't going to let the three boys go.

"No!! Master, you are so cruel!" The disciples protested.

Recognized as the world's number one king, the God of War who has accepted nearly a thousand games without a defeat after the championship game wants to fight them? ! It's better to let them die directly!

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Junxin scolded, kicking the disciples back to the dojo.

Is she cruel? ! It would be cruel to let them play in a championship game if they didn't train them well.

Instead of letting them be beaten by the enemy, it is better to teach them a lesson!

Throughout the night, the disciples cried and cried.

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Another small world is over.

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