Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 414 Diligence and thrift (2200 chapters!)
When Wu Cang and Lian Ye heard the heroic roar of Assistant Teacher Liang, they were extremely shocked. They squatted on the ground for a long time without numbness on all four legs, but this time they really did.

What good does it do you if we get beaten?

How abnormal is your old Yanbi's nerves? Is it really so terrifying to be ruthlessly dominated by your mentor!

There was no hope of strong support, so the two work-study students had no choice but to return their attention to the enemy, tighten their bodies, and prepared to continue to be kicked men.

I saw that the senior with a lip ring trembled with his pectoral muscles, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, then kicked high and then stood in a split, sticking his muscular right leg to his face, looking extremely arrogant.

"Okay, then you scold me, the louder you scold, the more excited I will be kicking!"

When it was discovered that the person who jumped out was only with the same pronunciation of the name, not a teaching assistant teacher, this big bad gay guy who was at a loss just now regained his self-confidence. Like a giant saguaro.

When Wu Cang and Lian Ye heard his lewd voice, they couldn't help shivering from the instinct of a straight man, and hugged their heads even tighter.

How did it become so distorted when I was in my senior year? Is the employment pressure this year so great!If not, tell your family that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination!
The onlookers looked at Liang De like a fool, some ridiculed, some sympathized, and more people thought it was funny.

Like that big bad gay guy, they have already used the professional martial artist identification method to pass through this "Liang Zhujue" who popped up out of nowhere.

Under the induction of Qi, they found that this person was very honest.

His eyes are dull, his limbs are weak, his footsteps are loose, and his reaction is slow. The top of his head and meridians are empty, his muscles, bones, and membranes are weak, and there is nothing decent about him.

Really don't know martial arts!

If you don't know martial arts and want to stand out in the Global Elite Sports Center, you might as well just find a dump truck and hit it, why bother.

A few well-meaning students have dialed the emergency line of the school hospital, but they don't know if the ambulance is still in time.

Facing this big bad gay with twitching muscles, Mr. Liang was momentarily at a loss for words, as if he had swallowed dozens of catties of fat alive.

If eyes could eat people, he would be bored to death.

There are so many muscular guys in the Lu Academy, but none of them are like you. It seems that the school ethos of the elite center needs to be changed.

"Why haven't you started cursing yet? Little brother, I can't wait any longer. Is your throat blocked? Then let me clear it up for you!"

The big guy with the lip ring kicked his left foot into the air, turned the split pony from vertical to horizontal and at the same time turned the whole person upside down.

When his head was about to touch the ground, he propped up his hands, twisted his waist vigorously, and his two thick legs turned into a phantom, bringing a huge wind to Liang De.

Yuan Chuan Assassination Kick, Inverted Crane Kick!
Liang De reluctantly put down his hands that opened his shirt, ready to give some loving education to this junior who looks like Chun Li after removing the hair on his head and legs.

Because I'm an ordinary person, I don't use my inner energy to make moves, which is a bit measured.

This time, I will only use the golden snake wrap to imitate the adhesive tape to pluck your leg hair and hair.

He was about to make a move, but he saw Lian Ye's eyes in the duo's defense duo.

Nice eyes, 99.5 ℃, just a little bit to boil.

Liang De retreated half a step, and shouted to the two people squatting on the ground:

"The fish is hooked! You two quickly seize the opportunity to sneak up on him from behind!"

Before he finished speaking, Lian Ye had already pulled out the two-handed epee from his back that never left his body. He rolled over and swung the sword brazenly, using the inertia of his rolling body to slash at the face of the gay guy with lip ring.

Before the sword's edge arrived, the golden lip ring on the hairy-legged man's face had already been sliced ​​by the overflowing aura, and the lower half circle shot out, nailing it with a "duh" on the placard of "the weak eat the strong" in the cafeteria hall.

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding disappeared in a flash.

Faced with the epee slash, the hairy-legged man couldn't continue the upside-down crane kick halfway through, so he had to change his defense. Otherwise, he would send his head to the sword's edge in circles and circumcision himself.

It was difficult for him to use strength in the air, so he had to use the Kunlun acupoint on the back of his feet to spray out two dark blue inner qi in opposite directions, forcibly interrupting the high-speed spinning kick.

The hairy man with legs wiped his sword and stopped and opened his mouth suddenly, and he gritted down his dazzling gold teeth, and several dark blue smoke spewed out between the teeth like steam.

The overnight rolling and cutting was caught by him, and the alloy dentures slid out half an inch along the sword body, making the eardrum itchy and sour teeth rubbing sound.

Although the hairy man's teeth were blocked by the internal energy on the sword, he could not bite into Lian Ye's two-handed epee, but the bite and pull had already destroyed Lian Ye's sword-holding posture, and made all subsequent changes of this cut dead. belly.

Lian Ye was about to let go of his sword when the hairy man's thick right leg was already twitching.

The dark blue inner energy at his heels, which was used to stop and change his moves suddenly, was driven by the kicking technique, and turned into a sharp arc of light like a long-tailed water drop, and quickly slashed towards Lian Ye's wrist with the force of a falling strike.

Lian Ye should have retracted his hands at this time, but he gritted his teeth and sent his arms forward instead.

If you can’t hide, you can’t hide. The broken arm continuation package at the school hospital is [-]% cheaper than wrist reconstruction, and the postoperative recovery is also faster. You can’t go backwards, you can only go forward!

He was determined to have his arm broken by the gay guy, and he leaned forward with his upper body, but was suddenly hugged by his waist and pulled back. Not only did he fail to move forward, he was also pulled back a few inches.

Hugging Lian Ye from behind Wu Cang was also unexpected, and the inner qi circulating in his meridians stopped for half a beat.

After hearing Liang De's sneak attack command, he first weighed the pros and cons, and decided to follow the command after considering that the assistant coach Yanbi was more terrifying than the bad gay senior.

The moment of weighing and thinking made him a few seconds slower than Lian Ye.

When he entered the battle circle, Lian Ye had already been suppressed by the hairy-legged man's fierce counterattack. Seeing that his wrists were in danger, he immediately activated the Fengjiao forehead guard, rushed up and grabbed Lian Ye's waist with an accelerated grab, trying to save him.

In the end, this person wanted to rush forward!

Wu Cang was so shocked that he almost dislocated his jaw.

Why are you rushing forward at this time, are you looking for death!
The two moved one forward and the other backward, and there was inevitably a brief stalemate.

Lianye watched helplessly that the original hands brought by her mother's womb were delivered to the hairy man's feet, and her heart ached so much that she wanted to split open.

Hand reconstruction is more than twice as expensive as wrist reconstruction!
He let out a roar of extreme hatred, which startled several onlookers.

Bang!
The hardwood floor felt as if it had been hit by a falling rock from the top of the mountain, shaking even the porcelain plates on the dining table to pieces.

The crowd of onlookers seemed to have their vocal cords torn off collectively, unable to make a sound.

Wu Cang and Lian Ye stared blankly at the back of the man in front of them.

It was this person who suddenly appeared just now, pulled the two of them apart with one hand, grabbed the elastic band of the hairy boy's sports shorts with the other hand, and pulled the two-meter-high man from the air to the floor.

The hairy man lay on the ground in embarrassment, because the sports shorts were pulled to the knees when he fell, and he struggled several times before turning over and getting up.

Liang De replaced the skin of the entire right hand with super-speed regeneration, and looked down at the panicked junior with poor quality underwear:
"It turns out that you are not bad at learning Kung Fu. You just want to find two human targets to practice your newly learned kicks. You are very hardworking, my brother."

He took out a fried chicken leg and put it in his mouth, speaking inarticulately:

"It just so happens that I also have a new kung fu that I'm not very proficient in, so I might as well ask you to practice it."

(End of this chapter)