Global martial arts masters: an ordinary duo

Chapter 39
After continuing to chat for a few words about cultivation, Wang Jinyang shared with them a lot of his cultivation experience accumulated over the years.

Chen Fan saw that the time was almost up and was about to ask himself which Wuhan University he should choose. Wang Jinyang suddenly said: "There is no rush to fill in your application. Let's find a gym first."

Chen Fan and Fang Ping both looked puzzled, wondering what Wang Jinyang's purpose was in going to the gym now.

Seeing the confusion between the two of them, Wang Jinyang explained: "Let's first take a look at your two people's combat training. This has something to do with which martial arts university you choose."

Although they don't quite understand what the relationship between training in combat skills and choosing Wuhan University is, they know that Wang Jinyang must be thinking about them.

……

10 minutes later, Thunder Martial Arts School.

Wang Jinyang and his party did not go to the gym. At Chen Fan's suggestion, they came to the Thunder Martial Arts Gym.

Chen Fan opened the door to the training room. Wang Jinyang glanced around and said with a smile: "The conditions here are quite good. It's spacious enough. It's enough to test your tactics training results."

Chen Fan explained with a smile: "This martial arts gym was opened by a senior from our school. The last time I came here to rent a place for practicing warfare, he saw that I was a good match, so he lent me his training room. .”

Of course this place is nice, but Hong Lei spent a lot of money to build a training room for himself. If he didn't see Chen Fan's potential, he wouldn't be willing to use it for Chen Fan.

"Okay, you little Fanfan, you don't even want to call me when you have such a good place to practice."

Chen Fan ignored Fang Ping. He knew that Fang Ping had bought a house in Guanhuyuan, one of the best communities in Yangcheng, just for training, so he didn't tell him that he came to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall to train.

At this time, Wang Jinyang happened to turn to the side of the D-grade alloy dummy and said in surprise: "This museum owner is quite extravagant. He actually made a metal dummy out of D-grade alloy."

"It's not worth mentioning. My dummy is only inlaid with a layer of D-grade alloy on the outside, and the inside is just ordinary alloy."

It turned out that the staff of Hong Lei Ting Martial Arts Hall said that Chen Fan brought two people to and from the training room. He guessed that they were Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping, so he hurried over.

He also wanted to see what the most popular figure in Nanjiang martial arts world, a third-level evildoer, was like. As for Fang Ping, the second-ranked figure in Ruiyang martial arts, it was just incidental.

Under Chen Fan's introduction, both parties got to know each other. Fang Ping, a money fanatic, also knew the price of the metal dummy. He stared at the dummy intently, wishing he could just move it away.

After explaining his purpose to Hong Lei, Wang Jinyang asked Chen Fan and Fang Ping to compete. Actual combat is the only criterion for testing tactics. If actual combat fails, then no matter how well the tactics are practiced, it will be nothing more than a show.

In the center of the training room, Chen Fan and Fang Ping were constantly competing with each other. Both of them practiced leg skills. There was not much difference in their energy and blood, and their pile skills had also reached the real level. For a moment, it was difficult to tell them apart.

Chen Fan saw that it was difficult to win for a while, so he directly used "Three Thunder Whips". The first whip kick was blocked by Fang Ping with both arms. Before Fang Ping could fight back, the second whip kick exploded with energy and blood. Just come on.

Fang Ping took several steps back, his arms numb from the shock. Before Fang Ping could take a breath, the third whip kick, which was also the one with the strongest burst of energy and blood, hit Fang Ping directly in the face.

Fang Ping was kicked several meters away, and the entire right side of his face was swollen.

Fang Ping struggled to get up and cursed angrily: "Hitting someone without slapping someone in the face, you are going too far!" Chen Fan smiled calmly and said: "I will teach you a lesson and let you know who is the elder brother."

"Humph!"

Fang Ping snorted and didn't say much. He secretly remembered this tragic defeat in his heart and made up his mind that in the future, he would beat Chen Fan to pieces and call him Brother Ping.

Wang Jinyang, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, said with a smile on his face: "Chen Fan's basic kick training is pretty good. The last three consecutive whips should be a low-grade fighting method. It relies on the superimposed burst of energy and blood from three whip kicks, and There is not much difference between the full strength of second-grade warriors who have not practiced warfare.

However, you should not be arrogant and complacent. That is to say, Fang Ping has too little actual combat experience. Otherwise, even if you practice low-level combat techniques, you will not be able to win so easily. The connection between the two whip legs is not smooth enough, and it is easy for someone to catch you in the middle. . "

Fang Ping, who was covering the right side of his face, was hurt by Wang Jinyang's words again, with a look of despair on his face.

Wang Jinyang continued to give Chen Fan and the others some pointers. They realized their shortcomings and quickly thanked them.

Hong Lei himself is also a fan of the practice of tactics, otherwise he would not have created his own tactics. He was very happy when he saw the competition between Chen Fan and Fang Ping, and he invited Wang Jinyang to compete.

Wang Jinyang looked at Hong Lei with a strange face. He guessed that the tactics used by Chen Fan just now were probably created by Hong Lei, because compared to the orthodox tactics of the martial arts instructor, "Three Whips of Thunder" was still Pretty rough.

However, Wang Jinyang really didn't expect Hong Lei to actually want to compete with him. Now he was debating whether to save face for Hong Lei. It was quite embarrassing to be defeated by his own junior in front of his other two juniors.

"Why, Junior Brother Wang looks down on me? Do you think a wild guy like me is not worthy of fighting with you?"

Hearing what Hong Lei said, Wang Jinyang quickly waved his hands and explained: "How is it possible? It's just a sparring match, so there will inevitably be mistakes. You see, Fang Ping's face is still swollen."

Fang Ping on the side gritted his teeth and teased me one by one. Sooner or later, I will beat you all down.

Hong Lei said sternly: "Junior Wang, there is no need to hold back. If a warrior works behind closed doors, how can he make progress? You can take action."

Seeing Hong Lei's insistence, Wang Jinyang had no choice but to agree to his request. After dozens of moves, he "reluctantly" defeated Hong Lei.

Both Chen Fan and Fang Ping's mental power exceeded 200 Hertz, and they were extremely sensitive to fluctuations in Qi and blood. They clearly felt that Hong Lei's Qi and blood were constantly surging, and they were consuming a lot!
Wang Jinyang's energy and blood, on the other hand, did not change much. He completely controlled the situation in his own hands, and after defeating Hong Lei, he was still able to avoid being injured. This was a sign of strength far exceeding his.

Panting, Hong Lei cupped his hands towards Wang Jinyang and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for showing mercy. I have been practicing combat for ten years, and my level has reached the peak of the second level. I didn't expect that there is still such a big gap between me and the students of Wuhan University."

"Don't take it to heart, Senior Hong. I don't dare to say anything about other schools. At least Senior Hong's strength is not weaker than our students at the same level at Nanjiang Wuhan University.

I am already in the third level, not to mention that even students from two prestigious schools dare not say that they can defeat me at the same level. "

Wang Jinyang naturally has the confidence to say this. He once walked the path of invincibility at the peak of his first-level martial arts, sweeping across the same realm warriors from the Magic City Martial Arts University. In the end, it was the second-level warriors from the Magic City Martial Arts University who took action to defeat him.

(End of this chapter)