Chapter 292

Solved in World War I. Soon, it was a second round of screening. The winners of all Jinyu Class continued to play and decided the last three in the last three.

In the first round, Guo Shangdong was held on the lower abdomen by a poor female disciple who looked like a poor female disciple.

After I came down, I also said that I was letting each other, watching the other person beautiful, being fascinated by my mind, and being fascinated.

It was said that the other party's Dao Fa was too strong. He scared him and couldn't move. As a result, he ran to find the girl to inquire about the contact information.

Yu Hong is naturally speechless.

After a few boring against each other, Yu Hong played for the second time, trying to slow down, and wait for the other party to set up a posture before doing it.

However, he was still scolded as a sneak attack. Even if he slowed down, he was much faster than the opposite opponent. He ran behind the opponent and kicked it in and ended the battle instantly.

"You are a bit fast." When you came down, Guo Shangdong couldn't help but finally spoke.

"I am a dead muscles, and the speed of the outbreak is also the speed of deadness, no." Yu Hong shook his head and sigh.

"Ah? This speed is also dead?" Guo Shangdong's expression was weird,

Not far away, Xunyang's side of Yu Mo also lowered his head, and couldn't help shaking his shoulders a few times, and seemed to be laughing.

Obviously she also heard a conversation here.

Then he was stopped by Yu Mo without laughing a few times. Yu Mo looked at Yu Hong, but his complexion was unchanged, which was quite calm.

The ranking of Jinyu Ban was quickly rated.

Yu Hongdang well ranked first, because he ended the fastest battle and won every game.

After that, it is fixed, Dingyun.

The person who fought with him at the beginning was also a muscular man. Ding Yun was a short -haired girl who looked young, and fists a fist to have a kind of military atmosphere of the tiger.

"Next, after the ranking of Jinyu Class was settled, it began to challenge the four types of Taoism in the Taoism class. Starting from the fourth type of Zhenghong, the three can be challenged?"

"To." Yu Hongguo nodded.

He has long wanted to formally look at how strong the Taoist Elite cultivated from a young age.

After all, this is a world that can always suppress the black disaster to make it unwintering. In this regard, it may be much stronger than Yiyi.

Therefore, he is also curious about the strength of these elites.

After confirming that the war is about, the midfielder rest time.

The three Yu Mo Dao people also began to discuss whispering.

"This Dingrou should be a good player who has practiced fighting, plus the strength is strong enough, and it is quite powerful. The simple fighting is very cheap." Yu Mo lowered.

"But the light fighting is not very useful, but also the spirit of Qi Yuquan and the willpower, otherwise you will be able to be fascinated by evil spirits.

Taoist shook his head slightly.

"Indeed, and the Zhenghong of the Taoism class has also been trained, and the physical fitness is also very strong. He also participated in the actual combat and resentment.

Lost. "Yu Zhongdao analyzed.

"Indeed, fighting is not just about fighting, it also depends on the mastery of the Seven Feather Fist. If you don't master it well, you will be captured and fearful before the punch is thrown. By then, your strength will be 100% the same.

You can only use half of it." Yu Mo nodded in agreement.

He felt that he was right. Yu Hong was just lucky at the beginning and had good timing for sneak attacks. Those muscles were indeed dead muscles. They were absolutely powerful but not flexible enough. As long as he met an opponent who was flexible enough, the disadvantages would be revealed.

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On the other side, the three people in the Taoist class were also discussing quietly.

"This Dingrou does have a lot of tricks. I don't know if Zhenghong can fight as quickly as before." A female disciple said softly.

"Don't worry, although Dingrou's muscles are big, they are all stiff and strong. The straight line output is very strong, but with a slight change in guidance, the shortcomings will be revealed. With Masahiro's strength, he can easily defeat him with just a little dodge.

This person." Zhengming, as the current number one person in the Taoist class, naturally gave his comments.

"That's right."

"Elder brother still has a sharp eye. He can see the biggest gap between the two at a glance." The other two people agreed repeatedly.

At this time, Yu Hong and Zhenghong on the other side had already begun to enter the venue.

Taoist Zhenghong has a well-proportioned figure, clear muscle lines, and light and powerful steps. His temperament is as clear and lofty as mountains and flowing water, which makes people fall in love with him at first sight.

Yu Hong, on the other hand, is a big guy about two meters tall. His monastic robes are stretched tightly by muscles, and his face is not as handsome as the opposite. He has a newly shaved short hair and a face full of flesh, giving him a suffocating feeling like a primitive devil muscleman.

The two of them each stood at the confrontation position and began to wait for the pre-battle introduction from the singer-songwriter.

"Actually, it's useless to spend so much time and energy building muscles like you in the gym." Zhenghong looked at Yu Hong and said calmly.

"As we do, we study hard every day and use the integrated pile exercises to exercise the muscles of all parts of the body. Only with flexible steps can we have room to distance ourselves. With distance, we can accelerate and explode with greater destructive power. It's just right

Everyone is here today, and the teacher also asked me to demonstrate to everyone in the Jinyu class the real training and fighting methods of the Seven Feathers Fist."

"."Yu Hong.

Seeing that Yu Hong didn't respond, he paused and continued.

"Look at your previous moves. They were straight forward. Although they were fast, they lacked agility and agility like a bird spreading its wings and circling. If you don't believe it, let's try it now."

He waved to Yu Hong.

"The gap between us is actually much larger than you think. In order to show the level in detail, I will stand here and you punch me with all your strength. Believe it or not, after I neutralize the punch, I can still

Knock you out gently?"

"Isn't this too dangerous?" Yu Hong hesitated.

"Don't worry, don't talk about you beginners. I used to be too quiet and restless. When I went to a nearby boxing room to play, I met a 2009 provincial champion. I asked him to punch me with all his strength, and he responded.

As a result, when he took action, I held him with one hand and blocked him in mid-air, and he couldn't even punch out once." Masahiro said confidently.

"Later, he punched more than ten times in a row, and the punches were like this. After that, he was convinced. He knelt down and said that he wanted to become my teacher and learn the orthodox Seven Feathers Fist. I didn't respond. After all, the secret boxing method of our Taoist lineage, I want to

If you want to learn, you still have to take it seriously, pass the test, become a disciple, and show enough sincerity."

"Okay, it's time to start. Masahiro, please be careful not to hurt Junior Brother Dingrou. Let's compete with each other and stop as soon as the point is reached." Yu Mo said lightly.

"Yes, master, don't worry." Masahiro nodded, "In the past, a wrestling master who was bigger than Junior Brother Dingrou came to throw me, and I could stand on one foot without moving at all. But with Junior Brother's strength and speed, I am still far behind that master.

It’s far away, I’m afraid it would be difficult for me to take a step back.”

He pondered for a moment.

"In this way, our strength is too disparate. If we start fighting directly, it would be a suspicion that the big one would bully the small one. So, I will stand still. If my junior brother can make me take a step back, I will lose. How about that?"

"." Yu Hong didn't know what to say.

"The competition officially begins."

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

The Taoist's voice spread loudly.

In the large room.

Masahiro remained motionless, his hands hanging down, his knees slightly bent, his eyes seemingly closed, and he stood quietly on the spot.

"Come on, junior brother, hit me in the chest, don't worry about anything happening." His voice was calm and powerful, with a strong and convincing temperament.

"Then I won't be polite?" Yu Hong hesitated for a moment, but decided to believe the other party. After all, he had been able to resist the black disaster for so long, so he had some foundation.

"Best guest." Bang!!

As soon as the figure flickered, Masahiro raised his head and fell.

His body hit the floor hard, bounced back a bit, and then lay completely flat, unresponsive.

His eyes were wide open, his limbs were spread out, motionless, his pupils were dilated, and he was obviously fragmented.

quiet.

All was quiet.

Yu Hong slowly withdrew his fist and looked at the fallen opponent. For a moment, he was a little stunned. The opponent seemed to have been knocked unconscious by his punch??!

Outside the big room, the Jinyu Class, Taoist Class, and three Yu-level seniors who were watching the battle all opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Not only that, but there was also a crowd of spectators watching the excitement. There was some noise just now, but now everything was quiet.

No one expected that the situation would develop so dramatically.

"Don't blame me, he asked me to hit him!" Yu Hong said speechlessly.

He really, really only used a little bit of the strength to rub the old mud on his body while taking a shower.

I thought I would test it first and then add more force later, and the result was.

"Hurry and save people!!"

"Senior Brother Masahiro!"

"It seems like I'm not breathing!"

"And more, do artificial respiration quickly, press your lungs and chest! Get emergency help quickly!"
To be continued...