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Chapter 79 Wuhui VS Faming!

"More assistance from your Excellency, I, Sakyamuni, will remember your life-saving grace."

This old monk's dharma name is actually Shizi's generation. According to the current ranking, the other party is also a host or something, and his status is definitely not low.As for Shi Shura, he was probably the master whom he worshiped when he was young, so his seniority should be higher.

"You don't need to thank me, I just did it casually, and I just suppressed your injury, and you need to take care of it yourself." Luo Hou said lightly, "Just like what your Buddhists like to say , Fodu has a predestined person, you can meet me is fate, and I help you is also a cause and effect."

"Amitabha, Your Excellency is so enlightened, the old monk admires you!!"

At this moment, the old monk was not as lifeless as before, but had more vitality. There was an extra flattery in the conversation, but at the same time, he also expressed a little kindness.

Luo Hou didn't say anything more, Shan Fuhu had already found a place, he took the lead and took everyone there to watch the battle between Wu Hui and that little monk Fa Ming.

Everyone came to a boxing ring together. According to Shan Fuhu, this place used to be a place for black boxing, but because not many people came to see it, it was abandoned.Now being taken over by Leihuo, he plans to build a small stronghold and strive for development.

The battle between Wu Hui and the young monk Faming soon began. One changed into a sports outfit, while the other still wore a Shaolin monk's outfit, which seemed a bit out of place.

"Hey, you say the two of them are fighting, who will win!!"

Others can see more or less, even Lei Zeya has been in contact with Gu Wu, but she did not choose to inherit her father's Gu Wu due to her personality.But He Xi is a real person who does not belong to the ancient martial arts circle. Even when she learned that Luo Hou has martial arts, she thought it was a joke.

But later, Luo Hou showed more and more things, so she had to believe that the other party really had martial arts, and he seemed to be the peerless master on TV.For some reason, she was gradually attracted by the extraordinary of the other party, and also curious about it.

Luo Hou took a deep breath, the faint fragrance in the air made him feel nostalgic, but he exhaled heavily, and then said lightly: "If you only talk about the realm of ancient martial arts, Xiaohui is better than that little monk. It’s worse. And when it comes to martial arts moves, young monks from Shaolin will also have a lot of advantages.”

"Then, wouldn't Wu Hui be defeated? Why don't we stop this competition, and it would be bad if he gets injured."

"No, Wu Hui won't lose because I'm here!!"

Luo Hou didn't know that his faintly domineering words caused different behaviors from everyone on the scene, some were envious, some were relieved, some were not cut down, some were trusting.

Several people who have seen Luo Hou's strength, naturally know his strength, maybe with his advice, it is not an exaggeration that Wu Hui can really win the competition.Even He Yue breathed a sigh of relief, believing that with Luo Hou's intervention, at least Wu Hui would not be really injured. She just wanted the other party to learn a lesson, but she didn't intend to do any real harm to the other party.

But Fa Chou and Shan Fuhu are a bit uncut. From their point of view, Luo Hou is almost like an ordinary person. This kind of nonsense is probably to attract the attention of girls.To defeat Shaolin disciples, I am afraid that ordinary ancient martial arts families cannot achieve this level, not to mention that Wu Hui's realm is lower than the opponent's, and this gap in realm is difficult to make up.

The old monk Sakyamuni didn't speak, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes. Although he could see that Luo Hou was powerful, he was not the one who was competing at the moment.But if it was really him who played, the old monk would prevent his disciples from participating, after all, this kind of asking for trouble would easily damage confidence.

At this moment, the two people on the boxing ring were already in their positions. With a sound of "start", Wu Hui clasped his fists and bowed, while Fa Ming put one hand on his chest and also bowed.This is pre-match etiquette.

After completing the etiquette, the battle between the two officially began.After all, Fa Ming was a monk, and he didn't have such a strong desire to win. At the same time, he also knew that his cultivation base was much stronger than the opponent's, so he didn't take the initiative to attack.

Wu Hui didn't care that much, although there is a saying in the art of war that if the enemy does not move, I will not move, but there is also a saying that those who seize the first opportunity will have more advantages.

He punched out, and the fist brought a strong wind to Faming.Fa Ming didn't dodge or dodge, his palms were still outstretched, but he met Wu Hui's fist, defusing the opponent's attack, and gently swayed to guide the opponent's attack out of the game.

Wu Hui's moves are open and close, a set of boxing techniques suitable for the battlefield, so Luo Hou can vaguely guess the opponent's background, which is somewhat related to the military.

The boxing moves are not so fancy, but very practical, and the positions of the punches are mostly the fatal points of the opponent, ranging from coma to death.Of course, the opponent was a Shaolin disciple and possessed strong strength, so Wu Hui didn't hold back at all.

Fa Ming didn't show too much martial arts at this time, he was dodging Wu Hui's attacks more, and the opponent's series of offensives really made him unable to find a way to break it for a while.Fortunately, he is not in a hurry. He is no stranger to this kind of protracted battle.

On the boxing ring, the blows were mixed, and there was no sound in the audience. It seemed that no one wanted to disturb the competition of the people on the ring.Of course, they also know that everything has just begun, and the climax has not yet been reached.

However, as Wu Hui's offensive became more intense, Na Faming still couldn't be hit, and his dominant position gradually changed.Moreover, the feeling that his fists were always hitting the cotton and that he couldn't use his strength also changed his mentality.

The arrival of the double change also more or less indicates that this competition is approaching the G point, of course, if it is fast, it can be regarded as the end.

In desperation, Wu Hui slowed down his offensive, turned his gaze to Luo Hou's direction, and sent out a distress signal.At this time, even if he still wanted to continue to fight against the opponent, he was still a little powerless.

And this method is also considered what Luo Hou had whispered to him at the beginning. If he felt that his situation was not good, he could turn his eyes to the audience and send out hints, asking Luo Hou to give advice and help.

Of course, he could have asked Luo Hou to help him as soon as he came to power, but the little self-esteem in his heart still supported him for a long time, but the situation is different now, the opponent is gradually turning from defense to offense, and he can't stand it.

Seeing this, Luo Hou was a little speechless, but he already had a general idea in his mind. After all, the so-called advice did not directly teach the opponent a set of martial arts, and then defeat the opponent.The point is to change from the opponent's original moves to become more flexible, so as to deal with the opponent's moves.

"Four or two strokes, put one hand against the opponent's hand, meet the opponent's fist with the palm, and then exert force suddenly, driving the opponent's fist to hit other directions."

(End of this chapter)