Chapter 292 292 Nebi 2

The first battle was settled, and soon it was a second round of screening, where all the winners of the Jinyu Class would continue to compete to determine the top three.

In the first round, Guo Shangdong was kicked in the lower abdomen by a pitiful-looking female disciple, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

After coming down, he kept saying that he was letting the other person know that he was beautiful, and that he had been fascinated by the other person's mind and was under an illusion.

He said that the other party's Taoist method was too strong and frightened him to the point where he couldn't move. As a result, he ran to the girl to ask for her contact information after a while.

Yu Hong was naturally speechless.

After a few boring fights, Yu Hong came on the scene for the second time, trying to slow down and wait for the opponent to get ready before taking action.

But he was still called a sneak attack because, even if he slowed down, he was still much faster than his opponent. He ran up behind his opponent, kicked him, and ended the fight in an instant. It was totally unappealing.

"Your speed is a bit fast." When he came down, Guo Shangdong couldn't help but finally spoke.

"I have dead muscles, and the speed at which I explode is also dead speed. It won't work." Yu Hong shook his head and sighed.

"Ah? Is it possible to live or die at this speed?" Guo Shangdong had a strange expression.

Xunyang, who was beside Yu Mo not far away, also lowered his head and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders a few times, as if he was smiling.

Apparently she also heard the conversation.

Then he laughed a few times before being stopped by Yu Mo. Yu Mo looked at Yu Hong, but his expression remained unchanged and he was quite calm.

The rankings of the Jinyu Class were quickly announced.

Yu Hong deserves to be ranked first because he ends the fight the fastest and wins every game.

After that, it’s time to set the weight and set the cloud.

Dingzhong was the one who fought with him at the beginning, and he was also a muscular man. Dingyun, on the other hand, was a boyish-looking girl with short hair, and her every move and punch had a military air about her.

"Next, after the rankings of the Jinyu Class are determined, the top three will begin to challenge the four Daozhongs in the Daozhong class. Starting from the fourth Daozhong, Masahiro, do the three of them want to challenge?"

"Yes." Yu Hong nodded decisively.

He had long wanted to officially see how strong the Taoist elites trained since childhood were.

After all, this is a world that can always suppress the black disaster and prevent it from breaking out. In this regard, it may be much better than Yiyi's.

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

After the battle is determined, there is halftime.

Taoist Yu Mo and the other three also began to discuss in low voices.

"This Dingrou should be a good fighter who has practiced fighting, and with enough strength, he can be quite powerful with his hands. He is very advantageous in simple fighting." Yu Mo said in a low voice.

"But it's no use just being good at fighting. You also need to exert the energy and willpower of the Seven Feather Fist. Otherwise, if you encounter evil spirits and grudges, no matter how hard you fight, you may be possessed and become a puppet." Yu Fang on one side.

The Taoist shook his head slightly.

"Indeed, it is true. Moreover, Masahiro from the Taoist class has also been specially trained and has very strong physical fitness. He has also participated in actual combat to remove the grudges. His hands-on skills are not at the same level as the others. This time he should be able to settle down very quickly.

Lose." Taoist Yu Zhong analyzed.

"Indeed, fighting is not simply fighting, but also depends on the mastery of Qiyuquan. If you do n’t have the mastery, you will be a playful mind before the punch.

Most can only play half. "Yu Mo nodded agreed.

He felt that he was right. Yu Hong was just lucky and the timing of the attack was good at first. The muscles were indeed dead muscles.

Then, then

On the other side, the three of the Taoism class are also discussed in a whisper.

"There are indeed a few brushes in Dingrou, and I don't know if Zhenghong can make a quick decision as before." A female disciple said lightly.

"Don't worry about the soft muscles, but they are all stiff meat pieces, and the straight line contributes strong, but with a slight guidance change, it will be fully expressed. With Zhenghong's strength, you can easily defeat the strength of Zhenghong.

This person. "As the first person in the Tao class, Zhengming naturally gave a comment.

"Say too."

"Brother is still like a torch, and at a glance, the biggest gap between the two." The other two agreed.

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

Zhenghong Dao people are well -haven, with clear muscle lines, light and powerful steps, and temperament with a clear and clear high mountains and rivers, which makes people feel good at first glance.

Yu Hong is a large head of two meters high. The robe is tightly supported by the muscles, and the face is not as good as the opposite side.

The two stood each of the confrontation and began to wait for the pre -war introduction of the singer.

"Actually, it is useless to spend so much time and energy like you who enter the gym like you." Zhenghong looked at Yu Hong and said lightly.

"Like us, learn hard and practice daily, and exercise the size of muscle muscles throughout the body to integrate piles. The flexible pace can only be opened to open the distance. With a distance, you can accelerate the greater destructive power. It just happens that it happens to

Everyone is here today, and the teacher also asked me to show everyone in Jinyu Class.

"." Yu Hong.

He saw that Hong did not respond, so he paused and continued.

"Look at your previous shot, go straight, although the speed is fast, but lacks smart, lacks the agility of flying birds and wings, if you don't believe it, let's try it now."

He was beckoning at Yu Hong.

"The gap between us is actually much larger than the webn. In this way, in order to show the level, I stand here. You punch a full punch at me. If you believe it, I can solve it.

Gently hit you out? "

"This. Will it be too dangerous?" Yu Hong stopped.

"Don't worry, don't say that you are your beginners. I used to think about it. When I went to the nearby boxing room to play, I met a 2009 champion of the province.

When he shot, I was pinched with one hand, intercepted in the air, and even the punch was endless. "Zhenghong said.

"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!"

"Hurry up and get a hot towel and call the emergency number. Why are you standing there in such a daze?"

A group of people rushed into the room quickly and rushed into the room.

The three feathers of Yu Mo Dao people, who looked at the side of Zhenghong for a while, and looked at Yu Hong, who was helpless.

"What are you doing!" Yu Mo's hammer seat armrest, with a headache.

"This soft body is really strong enough. I fainted people with a punch?"

"Isn't it? That Zhenghong has seen him before, but his strength is actually a disciple. It is just. I didn't expect this time to encounter a ruthlessness."

Full of speechless.

"Look at it like this, Jinyu Class is still a little bit. Although the average quality is not as good as the Tao class, it can occasionally a good seedlings like Dingrou." Yufang nodded. Jinyu Class can come up with a downward way to defeat the road this year to defeat the road this year.

The seedlings of seeds, he felt unbelievable when he said.

"Well, I can't say that, it should be Zhenghong, there is no merit, and the strength of the Taoism class has not been shown." Yu Mo hurried to the Taoism class.

To put it, he also looked at Yu Hong with his eyes. He didn't expect that the boy was so fast. The opportunity to make Zhenghong's work was not used, so he was hit.

According to the truth, he should not be so flexible like this dead muscles?

He is aggressive.

The remaining three people in Zhengming and other types were stunned by the punch.

Looking at the treatment of the hands and feet on the field, the three were dull for a while.

"Zhenghong, what's going on!?" Zhengming looked ugly, "Isn't it possible to pay attention to transportation, and for a while? His seven -feather boxing has reached the terrible unloading of the unloading power. How can he punch?

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Chapter completed!