Martial Arts Master

On the ring, there were shadows intertwined, Gao Rao blocked one blow after another, he felt that the more he blocked, the more difficult it was, and the more his opponent hit, the more ferocious he was.

It's not that he hasn't watched the video of the Songda Martial Arts Club's competition, it's not that he doesn't know the horror of the opponent's "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" once it takes off, it's not that he hasn't made preparations, and he hasn't considered how to prevent the enemy from taking advantage, but before In the passive response, he was in a hurry and only wanted to protect himself, how could he have the ability to use short force and force.

But now, Sun Jian is already on the move, punching harder than punching, kicking harder than kicking, hitting him to the point of collapse, his strength is at a disadvantage, he can only focus on defense, and there is no chance to fight short. .

If the martial arts of Nine Sun Fist were better, and there were outrageous and unreasonable moves like the modern Pao Fist or Bear Formation, Gao Rao could use this to forcefully interrupt the opponent's blizzard-like suppression. Unfortunately, Nine Suns The biggest feature of Yangquan is that it has no special features. It has all kinds of punching methods, all kinds of single whips, all kinds of cannon punches, and all kinds of kicks, but it lacks the finishing touch!

"Could it just be until his physical strength can't keep up... But I'm afraid I can't last long..." Faced with Sun Jian's sea cannon and the half-step Beng fist, Gao Rao was a little anxious and couldn't wait to get out of the current situation.

If you lose again, what face do you have to go to see senior brother? To meet the senior brother who refused to join other forces in order to keep the name of the martial arts school, to meet the senior senior brother who refused to join the sect of the alchemy powerhouse for the sake of master-student status, to meet the senior brother who protected himself and others, The big brother who never said a word of complaint!

I dreamed of helping him!

I can't hold back any longer!

Gao Rao felt a strong fighting spirit and the urge to break through the current predicament burning in his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his back was hard, his thighs swelled, and his feet suddenly leaned against each other.

The force bounced back, his knees straightened, his thighs tensed, his spine snapped, and his back rotated accordingly, stirring up many muscles all over his body, turning his right arm into a whistling steel whip, and slammed it out. Pulled out fiercely and rigidly.

This may be the strongest blow he can make!

Sun Jian gained power and was relentless, with a flick of the back, his body swung forward, mixed with borrowed strength, and blasted out a Kaishan Pao Fist with both body and spirit.

boom!

A dull sound erupted, and Gao Rao, whose strength had already fallen to the downwind, shook his body, barely maintaining his center of gravity, but at this moment, he saw Sun Jian take half a step back, as if he was about to stagger and fall!

Could it be that he only has empty airs and his foot is unstable?

Gao Rao was overjoyed, and was about to stabilize his center of gravity and switch from defense to offense, but when Sun Jian stepped on it, it seemed to become a spring, a stray bullet, and after a rapid collision with the ground, he suddenly rebounded and moved forward!

His speed was so fast that Gao Rao only had time to hastily raise his arms.

Catapult!

Just as Sun Jian threw himself close to Gao Rao's body, he opened his right hand, his five fingers looked like sharp teeth like fierce claws, and he ruthlessly grabbed the enemy's arm

Just when Gao Rao was about to shake his arm and shake off the capture, Sun Jian stomped on his feet again and bounced again, directly dodging his shelf, came behind him, turned around with his hands, and grabbed His big arms on both sides.

Twist, lift, and scissors, Sun Jian completed the capture. At the same time, he raised his right foot and kicked Gao Rao's knee. Get down on your knees.

It wasn't until this time that Gao Rao suddenly woke up and realized that he had followed Sun Jian's way.

The referee next to him raised his right hand and announced the result loudly:

"In the first game, Sun Jian wins!"

Gao Rao's mind buzzed for a moment, filled with annoyance and bewilderment.

lost?

I lost again?

Are you holding back the big brother again?

When Sun Jian let go of his hand, he stood up unsteadily, and walked down the ring in a daze.

Sure enough, this is not an anime, and if you have the reasons and beliefs to win, you will definitely win...

It's not like recalling the past and shouting a few words in your heart can defeat a powerful enemy...

Sun Jian was not interested in the enemy's thoughts and emotions. After the expected trap was successful, his whole body was filled with joy and contentment.

The taste of victory is really good, and so is the blood of fists to flesh!

He turned around and waved his fist at the seats of Songda Martial Arts Club and the audience in the stands.

Lou Cheng and others smiled and applauded, and the audience cheered enthusiastically:

"Sun Jian!"

In the warm atmosphere, Gao Rao walked back to the place where the visiting team was, hardly daring to raise his head, not daring to face the senior brothers and juniors.

"The front is too tight, but the back is too urgent." Peng Chengguang was not disappointed or angry, and simply commented, "After you go back, you will think about it carefully. After digesting and absorbing the combat experience of this selection competition, you have a lot to do." Hope to go further.”

Hearing the elder brother's comfort and encouragement, and feeling that he was calm about his failure, Gao Rao felt even more sad, wishing that he would scold and slap him twice, so that he would feel better A little bit, the guilt and self-blame in my heart will dissipate a little bit.

Brother, I am not a child anymore! He wanted to yell back like that.

Peng Chengguang looked at Zhang Ying who was standing next to him, and said in a low voice: "Take the initiative, don't let him mess up your rhythm, don't let him snatch the opportunity of close-quarters bunt, and hold your breath, don't worry, he He is a more intelligent opponent, and he is good at setting traps."

Zhang Ying nodded, remembering the elder brother's words, turned around and walked towards the ring, her eyes fixed on Sun Jian's figure.

Well, to sum it up, this is a gentle scum!

Her hair was tied up, her ponytail flicked, matching her natural baby face, she said that she was still in high school, and everyone would believe her. After standing opposite Sun Jian, she took a deep breath and told herself to be calm.

"Second game, start!" The referee didn't give both sides a chance to adjust.

Gao Rao is a first-rank amateur martial artist. It seems easy for Sun Jian to defeat him, but in fact it is not easy. If he hadn't made his opponent passive at the beginning and took the opportunity to launch Blizzard's twenty-four blows, it is still unclear who will win.

After going through such a fierce round of battle, Blizzard's twenty-four strikes are a particularly energy-consuming style of play, Sun Jian's situation can be imagined, he only has one thought at this time, and that is to force the opponent to fight head-to-head, and give the opponent behind Li Mao creates opportunities.

Snapped! After the sound of "start", he stepped forward, shook his right arm, turned into a spear, and "stabbed" towards Zhang Ying with the momentum of exploding the air.

Zhang Ying had been prepared for a long time, slipped her right foot, dodged to the side, and tried to play steadily.

As soon as she came to the opponent's side, her thigh muscles tensed, driving her knees, and pulled out a whip leg that tore through the sound of the wind.

Sun Jian took a deep breath, swung his back, his trousers were tight, and kicked out fiercely with his left leg.

boom! After the two collided, Zhang Ying took advantage of the momentum of the rebound, tipped her toes, changed her position again, launched an attack again, and brought the rhythm of the game under her own control.

Clap clap! bang bang bang! The two kept fighting and separated. Zhang Ying never gave Sun Jian the opportunity to launch Blizzard's twenty-four blows and close-quarters bunt, and grasped the knack of leaving as soon as he touched it.

After the continuous collisions, she found another chance, blocked and pulled with her left hand, and blasted out with her right fist.

boom! Sun Jian punched with his right hand, piercing straight down, narrowly blocking the punch, and his body shook accordingly.

He's at his limit? Has the power dropped to this level? Zhang Ying's heart moved, and she was about to take advantage of the situation to launch a mad attack, but the words of the elder brother suddenly echoed in her heart.

Take it easy and take it easy!

Zhang Ying pondered, turned her back slightly, exerted force with her feet, and flashed to Sun Jian's side again, and then saw him use the strength of shaking and rebounding to rush forward ferociously, bursting out with a power comparable to that in his heyday.

Phew, really treacherous! Almost fell for it! Zhang Ying was furious, she caught up with her in a few steps, raised her right hand, sat down on her hips, and wanted to take the opportunity to strike with a chopping punch.

At this moment, Sun Jian kicked his feet hard, bounced his body, and jumped off the ring by himself.

Jumped off the ring...

Jumped off the ring!

Zhang Ying looked at Sun Jian in the audience stupidly, wondering if he had lost his head from the beating.

After Sun Jian stood firm, he quickly got a haircut and secretly praised himself for his wit.

When the long-prepared final burst missed the enemy, he was already at the limit state, and the opponent only needed one or two more hits, and he was bound to be defeated.

Since they were all defeated, why should they be beaten, bumped, or thrown on the ground by the opponent foolishly, making them extremely embarrassed?

In front of so many audiences, I have to maintain my demeanor!

Sun Jian wiped his hair, and walked briskly back to his seat.

Seeing this scene, Li Mao suddenly stood up and left his seat.

Because his complexion was not as ugly as the previous two times, and his body was not so tense, Lou Cheng and the others didn't say much to avoid backfire.

"Grind slowly, she will definitely lose." When he was about to meet Li Mao, Sun Jian clenched his fists and said with a smile.

This time, Li Mao felt that he was still a little nervous, but his ability to think was not lost. Hearing this, he nodded, stretched out his right fist, and touched Sun Jian.

When walking up the stone steps, he exhaled lightly and adjusted his slightly tense body.

Just like what Chengzi and the others said, when you let go of your burden, the tension will gradually weaken with the increase in the number of times you play, it is not a terminal illness that cannot be overcome...

My body is still a little stiff, and if I wait to respond passively, it is easy to go wrong. Therefore, it is best to rush to attack and take the initiative. After going through the difficulties at the beginning, I will really enter the game state...

Li Mao silently recited "grab the attack" and "grab the attack" and came to the opposite of Zhang Ying.

Compared with the past, he is quite satisfied with his current state, at least his head will not be close to blank.

Zhang Ying seized the time to adjust her breath to restore her physical strength. Her calm swimming just now lengthened the game time a lot, and naturally her consumption was not low.

However, after winning the next game, the burden on her heart was relieved a lot, and she was able to calmly analyze the opponent's situation.

This martial artist named Li Mao is very nervous. Although his symptoms are definitely not so serious after his victory over Feng Shaokun last week, but freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, and I still have a chance to take advantage of it.

I want to rush to attack, catch him in a hurry at the beginning!

"The third game, start!" The referee swung his arm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mao summoned up his strength and stepped forward instinctively. Zhang Ying flicked her knee and rushed forward fiercely.

At such a distance, with such inertia, it is already too late for anyone who wants to dodge or retreat!

The pupils of the two contracted at the same time, and in an instant, relying on the warrior's instinct, they clenched their teeth, twisted their backs, and blasted out their fists together.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!