Chapter 673

In the end, Liu Wukui stepped down from the ring with a puffy bun face, and became the first core member of the Haoqi League to be eliminated in the Luo Tian Dajiao.

At this time, Zhuge Dali, who had been engrossed in watching the competition, also wrote down the words "Liu Wukui 85 points" and "Zhuge Qing 30 points" in the column of "On the spot performance" in the small book. This data will be used as an important judgment The standard is included in Haoqi League's year-end award evaluation.

At the last moment of the competition just now, Liu Wukui ran out of vegetable powder and could not continue to maintain double speed, and seeing that Zhuge Qing's strange game was about to end, he used the mastery and unskilled Guangwu give it a go...

Although this level of on-the-spot performance is far from amazing, it is already considered impeccable at the age of little loli.

In contrast, Zhuge Qing, who has been suppressed by his opponents since the beginning, and only relied on his skill and special effects of Samadhi real fire to make a comeback in the end, even almost capsized in the gutter. The library of negative textbooks of the University of the People's Republic of China...

Just when Meng Lang was satisfied and sent Liu Wukui a text message, telling her to add another 2000 yuan to her monthly pocket money, the penultimate round of the top 32 match also started.

Seeing a man and a woman walking slowly towards the field, Zeng Xiaoxian, who had just taken a break with a commentator from Lingwai, bumped Hu Yifei's shoulder curiously: "Xiao Feifei~ That kid Xiang Shang has been running with me on the show recently , so that I haven't even had time to ask, how is his skill?"

"Xiang Shang, the kung fu is just like that. I only practiced one set of "Sky Frost Boxing" for both internal and external skills, which is the "boxing" part of Xiaolin's "Three Points Returning to Yuan Qi". Other than that, it seems to be Meng Lang. I gave him a set of special kung fu using water vapor (glory of the king, Lan's magic power), the power...is just so-so."

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded with a clear face, and silently translated it in his heart. If the "so-so" in his wife's mouth is converted to the entire alien world, it is at least at the level of a young talent, right?

"Then who do you like more in this match? The so-so Xiang Shang? Or Feng Xingtong's sister?"

Hu Yifei frowned slightly: "It's hard to say, Xiang Shang's kung fu is actually considered good among young people, but after all, he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, and he doesn't have Zhang Chulan's tenacity to practice desperately. Fengshayan’s Fengshayan is much worse, and it’s probably only [-]-[-] in a real fight.”

"Understood~" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded again and again, "According to what you said, we'll have a good show again..."

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On the ring, the two people who had come to stand still held each other's fists and saluted.

Feng Shayan was wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, showing her slender and exquisite curves. He looked at the opponent in front of him who was also wearing the standard martial arts uniform of the Haoqi League, but no matter how he talked and behaved, he could not help but look at the opponent. He curled his lips in disappointment.

"Hey, big star! Are you the junior brother my fourth child (Feng Xingtong is fourth in the family) said?"

Hearing this, Xiang Shang smiled politely and said: "Yes, Miss Feng, your younger brother is my second senior brother, he usually takes good care of me, besides, I am not a celebrity, I am just an ordinary actor. "

"Hmph, whatever you say~ put the ugly words first, the fourth brother has a good relationship with you, I don't have any friendship with you, and I won't be soft because of this when I do it later!"

As she said that, Feng Shayan stepped forward, stretched her shoulders, and put on a modern boxing stance with a solemn face: "Of course, in martial arts competitions, the first priority is fairness. You don't have to show mercy just because I am your brother's sister."

"Thank you, Ms. Feng, for reminding me." Xiang Shang smiled, and unhurriedly put on a fist that Feng Shayan had never seen before, "Then... let's start now?"

"Be careful!" Feng Shayan snorted coldly. With a fierce personality, she has never been used to this kind of gentle man who looks like a puppy in front of her, so she is merciless in her attacks. An incomparably swift straight fist pierced through the void and struck out.

Bang-!
Xiang Shang was a little unclear when he saw the opponent throwing a fist five or six meters away from him, so he didn't know that the opponent's fist literally pierced the void and hit his face in the next moment, warm Nosebleeds gushed out instantly.

"Yo ho~ I didn't expect that your nose is really not perfect~" Feng Shayan didn't have the slightest interest in pity, and the more violent attacks poured down on the opponent like a rain curtain.

When Xiang Shang saw such a violent attack, his heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly endured it as usual... he used his inner qi to wrap his whole body like usual training.

bang - bang bang bang -

Fist shadows hit the qi cover one after another, and Xiang Shang retreated one after another with the violent force. At the same time, Feng Shayan pressed forward step by step, consciously hitting the opponent towards the wall of the ring.

At this time, Xiang Shang, who was tired of parrying, also gradually realized that the situation was not good. Once his opponent locked his moving space to the wall of the ring, he would completely lose the possibility of coming back if he lost the space to dodge.

So he made up his mind, and desperately took a punch in the chest and abdomen as the price, gritted his teeth and activated the power of magic that someone from Meng empowered him.

The faint blue glow enveloped the whole body, and a strange shark-like qi mask suddenly rose around Xiang Shang's body. Then, amidst the astonished expressions of Feng Shayan and countless audiences, he stretched his hands upwards and clasped together, as if Like diving, a fierce son plunged into the ground.

"This is!?"

Seeing the "shark dorsal fin" swimming at an extremely fast speed, Feng Shayan couldn't help frowning.

"The Haoqi League actually has the kung fu of "Earth Walking Immortal"? This is so difficult!"

However, Xiang Shang, who had escaped into the ground at this time, was also in a bit of a dilemma, feeling the constant consumption of his shallow inner energy, he knew that he would never last long.

"Miss Feng's fists just now are definitely real, so she should be the special 'innate alien' that the senior brother mentioned, right?
Being able to punch the fist from such a long distance, and the limbs are not elongated... It is not a person with the ability of rubber fruit, it should be a special ability similar to space transfer. "

Thinking of being punched if you are far away, and being diverted by your opponent if you are close, Xiang Shang squeezed out a helpless wry smile, and jumped out of the "water surface".

"If you want close combat, but you can't completely close combat... it seems that this is the only way! Miss Feng, be careful!"

Xiang Shang, who reappeared in figure, threw a punch in mid-air, and the wind of the fist pierced through the air with a frightening cold air, and hit the opponent's...

bang——

Feng Shayan stepped back a dozen steps one after another, feeling the bone-chilling chill lingering in her chest, and her aloof sister Yu's face instantly burned red.

"Damn rascal!"

It's a pity that Xiang Shang, who jumped into the "water surface" again, didn't see the opponent's desperate expression. He felt the little inner energy left in his body, and concentrated on calculating the next situation——

The move just now "Shuang Ning sees the clumsiness" is a move specially controlled by Tianshuangquan. The subtlety of this move is that it can use the cold air in the punch to freeze the enemy's wound, making the enemy's joints stiff and slow in movement .

"Very good. With my current inner energy reserves, I still have three chances to attack. The punch just now seems to have hit Miss Feng. No matter which joint she is hit, it will definitely affect her skill... Fight hard, Three moves determine the outcome!"

With this in mind, Xiang Shang silently put away the wave-breaking power used for underground marching, and turned the little remaining inner energy into his fists, and then jumped out again at a not too fast speed.

'please!Half a second, just give me half a second!As long as the cold just now can slow down her attack for half a second, I can start a combo! '

Xiang Shang was praying crazily in his heart, just as he was about to launch his long-strength move "Scarred with Frost", he suddenly received a heavy punch full of anger in the face.

'how come! ?Did the coldness of Tianshuang Fist actually have no effect on her? '

Although he couldn't believe it in his heart, the severe pain on his face made Xiang Shang have to accept the reality. Fortunately, the wave-breaking power he used to escape from the ground can still remain for a while after jumping out of the "water surface". Although the strength of the punch was heavy, it was not enough to interrupt his energy accumulation.

He punched out the "Frost and Snow Flying Frost" crookedly. Xiang Shang's punch was originally aimed at the opponent's shoulder, but the opponent's hateful blow, regardless of the left chest injury, made his punch slightly out of shape.

Although Feng Shayan mobilized her inner energy defense in time, she was still blasted several meters away by this punch. After struggling to stabilize her figure, she had almost completely lost her mind, and her round beautiful eyes seemed to be burning enough to Incinerate the wrath of the opponent.

It may be a coincidence that you hit the wrong place once, but the two punches in a row hit the same place... The punches are so symmetrical, it can only prove that the boy with a pure appearance on the opposite side is completely dirty, nasty, despicable, Despicable... a pervert.

"Pervert, get the hell out of here!!!" Feng Shayan raised her head to the sky and yelled hysterically, and punched her opponent frantically.

bang bang bang bang

Xiang Shang's arms were covered with light blue frost, and he tried his best to block the opponent's punches. Although he didn't know why the opponent suddenly burst out with such a strong desire to win, such a quick success and quick profit undoubtedly made his chances of winning even greater. a bit.

Sure enough, Feng Shayan, who was in anger, didn't pay attention to Xiang Shang's blocking Shi Yun's "covering the frost and removing the dew" on her hands, so that this extremely concealed cold air gradually entered her body through her hands.

Gradually, the cold air gathered more and more, and when it connected with the other two cold airs that were stagnant on her chest, the three cold airs exploded instantly, freezing Feng Shayan from the inside out.

Seeing a burst of hoarfrost on the opponent's body, Xiang Shang knew that his trick had worked, and thought in his heart that the opportunity must not be missed.

So he rushed towards the opponent with all his strength, and at the same time circulated the little inner energy left in his body, and the last move of Tianshuang Fist "Aoxue Lingshuang" was ready to go.

However, just when Xiang Shang was about to throw the winning punch, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Feng Shayan's body proportions at this time seemed to be somewhat different from those at the beginning of the competition.

Hmm...why...it seems...a little swollen?
Suddenly, a terrifying thought flooded into my mind.

"Oops! Could it be my two punches just now..."

Thinking that every time after being beaten up by the senior brother, the second senior brother gently helped him heal his wounds, but he treated his sister like this on the field, Xiang Shang felt ashamed for a while, and quickly took back the punch he was about to strike with the damage of his meridians Potential.

The next second—

In Feng Shayan's eyes full of astonishment, there was a crackling sound of ice cubes congealing, and the violent cold air rushed back, and Xiang Shang was frozen into a lump of ice by his own icy fist.

"Winner, Feng Shayan!" The referee's voice sounded at the right time.

Hearing the result of her victory, Feng Shayan didn't wake up for a while, but the apology in the eyes of the little man opposite made her seem to understand something in a trance.

"You want to say that you didn't do it on purpose, do you?" Feng Shayan murmured.

"..."

Xiang Shang was sealed in ice and couldn't speak, so he could only blink his eyelids with all his strength.

"Heh~ Interesting man."

After taking a deep look at the other party, Feng Shayan turned around and walked towards the contestant passage. After walking a few steps, her footsteps suddenly stopped: "Da Ming Xing, go back and practice more, your punches are not as good as yours!" The singing and dancing are beautiful~”

Xiang Shang: "???"

……

One minute later, Xiang Shang was thawed off the ring by Liu Wukui with Hot Wheels.

The referee came to the center of the field and announced loudly: "The last match of the top 32, Zhuge Dali will face Zhu Ce—players please enter!"

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PS: The chapter is updated

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