What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 16 This Boy Has a Personality

Zhao Yunlan's performance made Li Mingyang very satisfied.

After nearly two months of training in the Qinglong study group, Li Mingyang has given full play to everything he can instruct and teach. It can be said that he is unprecedentedly serious and responsible.

Zhao Yunlan lived up to expectations.

The cultivation base has reached the peak of bone refining.

And the Tiger Roaring Fist has also reached the real Dzogchen.

That is to say...

At this moment, even if Zhao Yunlan faces Luo Meng, he will never lose, and the winning rate is even above [-]%!
Luo Meng's eyes suddenly tightened.

"Zhao Yunlan's realm has improved so quickly! Moreover, with the mastery of the Tiger Roaring Fist and the Fengshen fingering handed down in his family, I'm afraid..."

"Hmph, when it comes to fighting, realm and skills are of course important, but there are more important things! Fighting experience, fighting skills, fighting will! I, Luo Meng, will never lose to him!"

"But...the yellow character class actually ranks such a strong Zhao Yunlan first. Could it be that Li Mingyang and Huang Tiancheng, who is threatening revenge, are really stronger?"

"No, I would never believe it."

Zhao Yunlan got off the ring, nodded to Li Mingyang, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

For him, this is already a rare expression of goodwill.

Li Mingyang also patted him on the shoulder with a look of approval.

Zhao Yunlan then shook his head and stepped aside.

"second round!"

"Yellow character class, Li Mingyang! Battle, Xuan character class, Yan Feng!"

When Li Mingyang heard him being called, he clapped his hands and walked up.

That Yan Feng had been impatient for a long time, jumped up suddenly, and landed with a bang, breaking two footprints on the bricks and stones of the ring, but there was not a single crack!

As far as this grasp of strength is concerned, without the cultivation base in the later stage of bone refining, and without the skill experience of many battles, it is absolutely impossible to do this.

"it is good!"

At this moment, the students in the Xuanzi class, and even all the audience watching the battle, couldn't help applauding.

Even Zhang Yonglie, the dean of the Dragon and Tiger Academy, nodded slightly, and exchanged glances with several prominent figures in Qingyang City, and they all saw appreciation in each other's eyes.

As for Li Mingyang, except for the people in the yellow character class, and a few people, almost no one knew him.

Lin Qinxue snorted and turned her head away.

Several female classmates around gave her a strange look.

Lin Ying smiled slightly, silently cheering for Li Mingyang.

"Li Mingyang! Where the hell are you looking, I'm standing opposite you!"

Yan Feng was furious.

"Ah? Oh..."

Only then did Li Mingyang turn his eyes back, glanced at Yan Feng, and couldn't help being amused at his angry look.

"Is your nose all right?"

"How dare you mention this! If I don't beat you up and make a fool of yourself today, my surname will not be Yan!"

"Did you ask your dad before you said that?"

"you!"

It has to be said that Li Mingyang's low-sounding kung fu has reached the pinnacle of proficiency without system enhancement...

A few words made Yan Feng's anger reach its limit.

"Battle begins!"

Before the referee gave an order, Yan Feng couldn't bear it any longer, roared angrily, and rushed towards him like a bloodthirsty beast out of its cage.

Li Mingyang's fighting spirit was mediocre.

because……

The result is already doomed.

"Wild Wolf Claw...it really is Ye Luzi!"

Li Mingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the ferocious and vicious claws attacking towards his throat, moved his body lightly, and dodged it, but the wind of claws swept across like a real sharp blade, and the air flow blew across his cheeks, Hot pain.

"Good boy, I have some tricks..."

Seeing that his sure-kill blow was dodged unexpectedly, Yan Feng's eyes changed slightly, and then a more vicious attack was launched again, hitting Li Mingyang's waist and abdomen directly!
Li Mingyang frowned, this kid was too ruthless!
He dodges once again, and Yan Feng has delivered the third move, this time with both hands, the two sword fingers actually poked straight at Li Mingyang's eyeball!
"Oh shit!"

Li Mingyang was already angry, but he still didn't fight back, and turned around to hide again.

However, Yan Feng also became anxious instead, and with a sudden elbow strike, carrying the mighty force of breaking a mountain of gravel, he hammered down on Li Mingyang's chest and heart in a tricky manner!

If this blow is hit, ordinary people may be seriously injured, ranging from sternum shattering to severe damage to viscera!

"Um?!"

Li Mingyang was furious, but this move did not dodge or evade!

boom!
An elbow hit hard and hammered down!

No one doubts that this blow can shatter the boulder and shake the earth!

However, Li Mingyang just crossed his arms to protect his chest, using some kind of skill, as if a golden stone flashed by!

boom!
This fierce blow hits!
But Li Mingyang was fine.

"Ok?"

Beside the dean Zhang Yonglie, a rich middle-aged man suddenly frowned.

"Boss Huang, what's wrong?" Zhang Yonglie naturally noticed it.

"No, it's nothing." Boss Huang smiled and covered it up.

On the other side, a middle-aged man with a stern face looked at Li Mingyang, as if thinking of something, then looked in Lin Qinxue's direction.

Li Mingyang dodged one after another, but the opponent's moves were fierce one after another, and he couldn't help being really angry!
"roll!"

He punched out violently, it was the Tiger Roaring Fist of the peak Dzogchen, the ferocious and bloodthirsty tiger descended from the sky, crashing, smashing, and smashing, the fist was like a dragon, and the opponent's two fingers were suddenly deflected, and the punches continued...

With a bang!
The fist landed hard on Yan Feng's chest.

Li Mingyang didn't control his anger and strength. He had used 2000% of his strength in this punch, and that was more than [-] kilograms of strength that exploded!
Crack!
It was as if all the bones were broken.

Yan Feng screamed, flew two or three meters away with a plop, fell to the ground, and kept rolling.

"what?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Li Mingyang was like a small boat in a raging sea amidst Yan Feng's stormy and ruthless offensive, it was quite extraordinary to be able to protect himself desperately.

Who knew that the situation would take a turn for the worse...

Li Mingyang knocked Yan Feng to the ground with one punch, can't he struggle?
All of a sudden, the hundreds of thousands of spectators no longer cheered, but were full of surprise and disbelief.

"I'm not mistaken, what Li Mingyang from the yellow character class beat Yan Feng to the ground with one punch?"

"Then Yan Feng... I heard that he has a lot to do with the underground forces in Qingyang City. The wild wolf claws he cultivated are very vicious and fierce, and his talent is very superb. Few people in the entire Dragon and Tiger Academy dare to provoke him!"

"But now, it was actually defeated by such an unknown pawn?"

"Li Mingyang..."

The name was slowly remembered in people's hearts.

Xiao Bei also seemed unbelievable, his face was pale, his mouth was opening and closing to speak but he couldn't speak.

Zhou Xiangnan, however, was very proud of himself, and kept pulling at his few beards.

Zhang Yonglie, the dean of Longhu Academy, had a delicate expression, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Qinxue snorted coldly.

Lin Ying clapped her hands lightly, sincerely happy for Li Mingyang.

"This……"

Li Mingyang touched his head, with an annoyed expression on his face.

At this moment……

The referee has started counting down the seconds.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

"What should I do?" Li Mingyang began to sweat on his forehead.

"Six, seven, eight, nine..."

"Wait a moment!"

Li Mingyang shouted and raised his hand.

"Well, what's the matter with you?"

"I...I admit defeat!"

Li Mingyang shouted, the audience was shocked, and there was a ghost-like silence.

Then...

An unbelievably loud cry erupted.

"What the hell?!"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

The referee also showed a surprised expression on his usually calm face.

"You...are you sure?"

No wonder he was so surprised.

You know, if Li Mingyang doesn't admit defeat at this time, he can basically win for sure.

And in this confrontation match, with two wins in three rounds, the yellow class has actually won.

It matters.

crucial moment.

Li Mingyang actually took the initiative to admit defeat?

Or did he take the initiative to admit defeat after punching the second-ranked master in the Xuanzi class to the ground?
"I'm sure." Li Mingyang calmed down.

The referee frowned: "Okay..."

"The winner is..."

He glanced at Yan Feng who was still struggling on the ground.

Coughed and continued: "Xuanzi class... Yan Feng!"

Only then did Li Mingyang walk off the ring in satisfaction, walked up to Huang Tiancheng, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a slight smile, "I'll leave it to you...don't overturn it with me!"

"Don't worry, I will win if I die."

The result of this battle surprised everyone.

Originally, a little-known Li Mingyang defeated Yan Feng, a master of the Xuanzi class, with three punches and two kicks, which was already unexpected enough. Unexpectedly...

After that, he actually took the initiative to admit defeat!

Dean Zhang Yonglie couldn't help but smiled slightly, nodded and said, "This young man...has a personality, I like it."

This battle...

The outcome is indeed preordained.

Li Mingyang had already made up his mind to lose.

But unable to stand up to the opponent's indiscriminate bombardment, he accidentally got angry and knocked down the opponent instead. Fortunately, he surrendered early, otherwise Huang Tiancheng's revenge plan would have been ruined.

Although Li Mingyang's realm has not improved again these days, his eyesight, skills, and experience have all skyrocketed when he competes with Zhao Yunlan and Huang Tiancheng every day.

With his peak state of bone refining, he has practiced the A-level kung fu of Dragon Chanting Palm, Bodhisattva Boxing, and even the S-level kung fu of Thousand Hand Tathagata Fist, which can withstand a huge strength of [-] kilograms. It is natural to deal with Yan Feng. It's at your fingertips.

As for that golden stone-like light...

"The third match, Huang Tiancheng from the yellow character class, against... Xuan character class Luo Meng!"

Huang Tiancheng nodded to Li Mingyang, took a deep breath, and strode up.

Luo Meng, on the other hand, was full of anger, snorted coldly, stared straight at Huang Tiancheng, and walked forward step by step.

"Yellow character class, you are bullying too much!"

"Luo Meng, don't be hypocritical here. Who brought people to our class to provoke before the confrontation? Who bullied our class? Who insulted our entire class as trash?"

Luo Meng sneered: "Insult? Of course it is an insult to say that a person is trash, but he is trash in the first place. If I say he is trash, it is just a fact. How can it be considered an insult?"

Huang Tiancheng smiled: "That's right, Wang Zheng was defeated by Zhao Yunlan with one blow, and Yan Feng was beaten by Li Mingyang until he couldn't get up. If the people in our yellow character class are rubbish, what is your Xuan character class? "

"you!"

Li Mingyang slapped his legs and laughed loudly, slapped, and shouted loudly: "Huang Tiancheng is well said!"

"As expected of the second senior brother of our Qinglong study group, my second disciple who opened the mountain!"

Zhao Yunlan frowned slightly.

"That's a good point, but...can you pat your own leg?"

(End of this chapter)