Rebirth: Start Awakening Extraction Card System

Ma Dongsheng used his mind to drive the “+” from 1 to 100.

Sure enough, there were changes.

Nunchaku Level 0 (Yellow Stick): +1000/.

The corresponding energy points are also reduced by 100 points.

Looking at the more than 80 energy points on the panel, Ma Dongsheng made up his mind.

Fill up!

Energy points return to zero.

Nunchaku level 14 (blue and red sticks): +100W/W.

Countless knowledge poured into my mind, and infinite power poured into my body.

At this time, the red bills on the booth had accumulated to two thousand five.

Ma Dongsheng broke away from Chen Guo's hand, folded the money and put it in his pocket.

"Is it worth getting beaten and humiliated for such a small amount of money?" Chen Guo asked.

"This is not just a small amount, it's more than a month's salary." Ma Dongsheng said this, but he was thinking in his heart that it was not certain who would be beaten?

Chen Yehui's action of slapping money on the booth attracted many people to come and watch. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and many people on the first floor also came to watch the fun.

Some people who are curious about the matter even recorded a video and posted it online. Netizens left messages asking Ma Dongsheng to hurry up and agree, saying they were on their way.

Li Decheng has put on protective gear and stepped onto the ring.

When Ma Dongsheng saw so many people, and then looked at the empty energy points on the panel, he had an idea.

He shouted, "Everyone, my name is Ma Dongsheng, Ma as in ox and horse, and Dongsheng as in The East is Red and the Sun is Rising. I've never played nunchakus before. The guy on the ring says he's a green stick, but I don't believe it. I'm going to beat him. Please give me some encouragement!"

"If you've never played before, what are you trying to do?"

"Maybe there's a miracle? Like a match-fixing or something?"

"Do you think it's the stinky-footed player in the ring who eats sea cucumbers every day?"

"Ma Dongsheng, I support you!"

"I support you! It takes courage to get beaten up!"

"..."

Those who like to watch the fun don’t mind the trouble, and most people don’t care whether you are a beginner or not.

Everyone was talking about it, and although most of them were not optimistic about him, Ma Dongsheng was still happy when he saw the ever-increasing energy points.

A coach from the martial arts school was temporarily pulled in to be the referee. First, he signed an agreement that he would be responsible for any injuries during the competition. Then, there were no complicated rules announced, just two.

First, the opponent is declared the loser if he or she steps out of the ring; second, the match ends when one party voluntarily begs for mercy and admits defeat.

The gong sounds and the game begins.

The arena was a standard competition arena of 8 meters square. The two men stood 2 meters outside the center line. Li Decheng swung the nunchakus in his hands up and down, then moved from his left hand to his right hand and performed a few stick flowers.

It was so lively outside that several big guys in the lounge came out to watch the game.

Hao Junjie, the owner of Shuanglong Martial Arts Gym, nodded. The man performed these moves very skillfully, and it seemed that he was not a beginner.

Tang Rou's uncle, Li Xiaobo, said, "This is free publicity for your martial arts school. People who believe in conspiracy theories might think this is a deliberate hype orchestrated by your own people."

Hao Junjie: "Haha, hype or not, what matters is the result. If the business is booming, I will definitely give the two seniors a big red envelope."

"Haha, forget about the red envelope. Brother Feihe and I came here mainly to cheer and support our Chinese martial arts. Our future development depends on you guys."

He turned around and said to a slightly thinner man next to him, "Brother Feihe, what do you think of the moves that boy on the ring is doing?"

The man curled his lips and said, "What a showpiece!"

On the ring, Ma Dongsheng also wanted to dance with the nunchaku, but his hand shook and the nunchaku fell to the ground!

He quickly bent down and lowered his head to pick it up.

ヽ(爱′?'爱)ノ

Li Decheng was so happy that he jumped forward and smashed down the nunchaku with the sound of wind.

"Ma Dongsheng is finished!"

"What an idiot! You really don't know how to play!"

"It's so funny, it's so funny. This is the first time I've seen someone lose their weapons during a competition."

"It's over! I told him not to go up there, but he didn't listen."

"..."

Hao Junjie asked, "Is that what you two think? He's truly a beginner!"

Li Xiaobo: "There's no doubt that Ma Dongsheng is going to lose this round! Brother Yun, what do you think?"

Yun Feihe: "Interesting, let's take a look."

On the ring, Ma Dongsheng bent down and lowered his head but did not pick up the nunchaku. Instead, he suddenly rushed forward, pushed Li Decheng's back with both palms, and hooked his leg.

With the force of Li Decheng's forward rush, Li Decheng fell to the ground with a "thump".

Ma Dongsheng stepped hard on Li Decheng's back and pushed him down, and kicked his wrist holding the nunchaku with the other foot.

Li Decheng was in unbearable pain and had to let go of the nunchaku. Ma Dongsheng took advantage of the situation and rubbed his feet, and the nunchaku rolled a few times on the ring. He hooked his toes, and with a "hualanglang" sound, the nunchaku flew into the air. Ma Dongsheng reached out and grabbed the end of one of the sticks.

With a flick of his wrist, with a few crisp sounds, the nunchaku hit Li Decheng's thigh without protective gear, causing Li Decheng to cry out in pain.

These sudden moves left everyone unable to react and their mouths opened in surprise.

"Amazing! Amazing! I was wrong!"

"Ma Dongsheng, awesome!"

"Holy crap, this is even possible!"

"I've learned the stick-throwing counterattack technique."

"..."

Chen Guo's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in surprise. She excitedly grabbed Tang Rou's arm and shouted, "Is this true? Is this kid still capable?"

Hao Junjie, the owner of the martial arts gym, smiled and shook his head: "Haha, I was wrong, this guy turned out to be a trick!"

Li Xiaobo: "Haha, that's quite something. Hey? Brother Feihe, do you have the charm of your youth?"

Yun Feihe: "Interesting."

Chen Yehui, who was standing at the edge of the ring, roared angrily, "Waste! Trash! Damn it, Li Decheng, you big stutterer, get out of here!"

Guo Mingming curled his lips with a look of contempt. He was disgusted by the two guys on the ring. He thought, why wear protective gear? It would be better to just have their heads split open.

On the ring, Ma Dongsheng hit Li Decheng hard several times, lifted his leg from Li Decheng's body, and kicked Li Decheng hard in the ribs, which almost suffocated him.

"You...you...you cheated! No...no...that's unethical! Ouch...ouch...ouch!"

Li Decheng's ribs hurt from being kicked, and he wanted to get up, but he really couldn't do it. He lay on the ground and rested for a long time before he reluctantly tried to get up.

Li Decheng supported himself on the ground with his hands, bent his knees and was about to stand up when suddenly, he felt an extremely severe pain from his anus.

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He screamed "Ouch!", his buttocks retracted, and he fell forward on the ring, covering his anus tightly with both hands. He rolled over on the ring, and the pain made his helmeted head hit the ring "bang bang bang".

It turned out that Ma Dongsheng was holding a nunchaku and had already circled behind Li Decheng while he was not prepared. Seeing that Li Decheng was sticking his butt out and the goal was wide open, he immediately hit him with a stick.

Hit! ! !