My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 20 I cried

Wang Yun suddenly saw beads of sweat appearing on Bai Yu's forehead, then everyone in the martial arts hall on both sides also saw it, and finally the audience also saw it on the big screen.

"Finally tired?"

This is the subtext of the photographer and the voice of everyone who witnessed the entire battle.

In the close-up of the big screen, Bai Yu suddenly closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, opened his hips, turned around, and drew a circle, the iconic starting position - cloud hand.

Learned again!

The whole audience was stunned. Other martial arts were fine. If "Yun Shou" could be learned in one battle,
The entire Tianhai City, no, the entire Longzhou, is already full of martial arts schools teaching "Yun Shou", instead of relying on private teaching of "Yun Shou" like now.

As an opponent, Wang Yun felt even heavier.

She has been hearing it since she was a child. After she was twelve years old, she practiced hard day and night to achieve the "Cloud Hand" she has now. But now, it only takes 20 minutes to learn it.
This feeling was like her beloved doll being taken away and trampled on at will, and she was powerless to resist.

Her nose ached as she thought about it, but the game wasn't over yet, and Bai Yu still had some killing moves that were useless, so she didn't have the advantage.

"I can." She gritted her teeth and held back tears.

The coach from Bei Feng Martial Arts School sat upright when he saw it.
It was clear that Bai Yu only had the most basic mastery of "elimination" yesterday, but now he had improved in just one battle. He had to marvel at Bai Yu's talent.

But there is still one thing, "Cloud Hand" cannot defeat "Cloud Hand",
For the same reason, others in the field also knew it very well. However, Bai Yu had already proven his talent and no one could find fault.

Bai Yu opened his eyes, and the lingering silk force field surrounded his hands.

He felt that the gap between him and Zhao Linglong, who was constantly improving, had finally narrowed a bit.

He wanted to laugh for a long time, but he held back. It was time for him to end the game. He had played this game for too long.

He stepped forward and moved his "cloud hand" toward Wang Yun.

From the audience's perspective, Bai Yu's soft right hand seems to be an invitation to dance, and this is also the characteristic of Yun's hand, which has no lethality.

Wang Yun was also confused. She didn't understand why Bai Yu was doing this, but she still reached out to pick it up.

When the two force fields came into contact, they canceled each other out at first, and then she felt that her hand was entangled, unable to move, and the harder she applied, the stronger the entanglement became.

She remembered the feeling of sparring with her family members, which was also the direction she was currently studying - Panyun Hand!

"Panyun Hand" adds "shock" to the "elimination", using fluctuations to control the threads that are difficult to exert force.

But it is easier said than done from theory to reality. She has not made any progress yet.

But Bai Yu in front of him actually imitated "Yun Shou" and already surpassed her.

So who is she?
The invisible thread began to twist, her arm was torn, and the intense pain penetrated her last line of defense.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Wang Yun couldn't hold it in any longer, turned her head, sniffed, and sobbed softly. She didn't even want her arm in Bai Yu's hand and let it be torn off.

Suddenly the whole place became strangely quiet. Not everyone could see the "Panyun Hand", but everyone could see Wang Yun crying.

Something is wrong!

Something must have just happened!
At this time, the coach of Beifeng Martial Arts School, who had been sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, stood up, and the manager beside him also changed his expression.

Similarly, Wu Feng, who had been silent for such a long time, also stood up, then turned around and screamed excitedly,

Sun Lei, who had always been more steady, also blushed and kept pacing, unable to hide his excitement. Li Rui and the four of them even hugged each other.

Bai Yu not only imitated, but also surpassed, and the "way of using others" still continues.

On the field, Bai Yu was startled when he saw Wang Yun drop the little pearl. Then he let go of his hand, allowing Wang Yun to wipe her tears with both hands.

Wang Yun had an extra hand and more tears. She squatted down and cried.

Seeing this, the referee could not ignore it and said, "Player Wang Yun, if you have adjusted, you can start again at any time." This was an obvious favoritism, but Wang Yun had no intention of accepting it. She stood up, wiped her tears and prepared to go back to the stage to cry. .

"Thank you." Bai Yu thought for a moment and said.

Wang Yun taught him a lot.

"You're welcome."

Wang Yun also said politely, and then cried louder.

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The referee declared Bai Yu the winner. The manager of Beifeng Martial Arts Hall turned dark, but he did not bother to scold Wang Yun who stepped down. He pointed at Shi Yongchao and said:

"Go quickly, don't give him a chance to breathe, just deal with him directly. You have four opponents behind you."

Shi Yongchao didn't say anything, squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces.

"伱!"

The manager was shaking with anger and threatened:

"Don't forget, your parents signed a contract. If you don't obey, we will act in accordance with the contract and take back the house your parents live in. We will also pay out all the money we spend every month."

Shi Yongchao was startled and stopped tying his shoelaces.

The coach next to me felt a little unhappy when he saw this, but it was hard to criticize. The world is like this.

No matter how talented a martial artist is, he needs resources to grow: training equipment, venues, exotic animal meat to eat, strengthening potions, and magic costumes to wear in the future.
Without these people to get money, ordinary families would simply not be able to afford it. Moreover, Shi Yongchao's situation is even more complicated.

He patted Shi Yongchao on the shoulder to calm him down, "Perform your performance normally. His physical strength is inferior to yours. Take him down in one go!"

"understood."

Shi Yongchao responded in a low voice, stood up and walked slowly towards the ring.

The manager still wanted to urge him, but he swallowed the words as they reached his lips. This round almost determined the outcome of the game, and he did not dare to put too much pressure on him.

Bai Yu waited for Shi Yongchao to come on stage, and looked towards where Han Yingying was. Han Yingying met his gaze, holding out a finger with her left hand and holding her right hand empty.

"10 minutes."

Bai Yu frowned, feeling a little pity.

At this time, considering the actual situation on the road, as well as him changing clothes, leaving the venue, etc., he was already on the verge of being late.

In other words, he and Shi Yongchao had no time to communicate at all, and could only decide the outcome with one blow.

But fortunately, he had the foresight to temporarily teach Han Yingying "water attack" in the park before dawn this morning.
Next he used "three thousand miles", and Han Yingying could understand it.

A few seconds later, Shi Yongchao came on stage and stood opposite Bai Yu.

The cheers of "Beifeng" and "Kunpeng" also resounded in the martial arts hall at the same time.

Both sides are trump cards,

There are four white feathers in a row, and they are as powerful as a rainbow.
Shi Yongchao waited for work with ease and was even more energetic.

This may not be the last battle, but everyone treats it as the last battle.

"The fifth round, Kunpeng Martial Arts School Bai Yu vs. Beifeng Martial Arts School vs. Shi Yongchao, the game begins."

The referee quickly retreated to the sidelines. Bai Yu and Shi Yongchao's eyes collided in the center of the ring, and their bodies also crossed the field at this moment.

"Sorry."

Shi Yongchao read these three words from Bai Yu's eyes in front of him. At the same time, he also saw Bai Yu's raised left foot.

(End of this chapter)