Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Wind and the Clouds

"Okay, don't be so heavy, these things, even if you don't say I'll do them, don't make it as if you have some bitterness and hatred, and I'm under a lot of pressure. ”

A relaxed smile appeared on Jianming's face again.

"Give me a good cheer and it's over! I won't lose again, I can't lose again." ”

Autumn Cicada clenched the fist on her pants and loosened it again.

Relieved: "Yes, that's what happened...... I'm sorry, but I lost and put all this responsibility on you......"

Jianming saw that Qiu Cicada looked a little lost, and somehow wanted to cheer him up.

After all...... There's no fun in bullying a lost guy.

"It's okay, from that night onwards, aren't we partners in sharing our fate?"

'Partner'.

This sentence seems to light up the dark heart of the autumn cicada.

'Partner'.

These two words are like a lighthouse, shining a warm light on the dark sea alone.

He was no longer depressed, and his expression changed to the smile they had when they met for the second time in the dormitory.

Jianming...... You've always been like this, I know, and you seem to be at ease, and that's because you have the strength to carry it all on. ”

"You are very strong, not only your martial arts are strong, but your 'heart' is also strong. ”

He took out a hand, clenched it into a fist, and stretched it out to Jianming.

"Come on, buddy!"

'Heart'.

And for a while, the killer felt that he didn't have such a thing.

I don't think I have this kind of thing.

However, the partner in front of ......

I feel like I have a 'heart'.

It seems that before I know it, I have gained new strength and new things.

It's all thanks to the partners in front of you and the friends who work together.

And now, it's time to prove that you have a 'heart' and thank those friends!

Jianming had a big smile on his face that was very confident, as dazzling as the sun.

He also stretched out his fist and bumped fists with Qiu Cicada.

Then he shook his collar sharply. Turn around and go.

"Well, then I'll go back as soon as I go!"

In front of the dimly lit corridor, the spotlights gradually illuminated the outline of his back sharply.

The fists droop and the pace is firm.

It's the unique self-confidence that a genius has.

Castle peak...... Wonseon ...... Silver Bell ...... Bosom friend......

You must also continue to work hard under this sky, right?

Today, I'm going to ............

Climb the peak!!

........................

In the dimly lit lounge, the loser who has surpassed the limits of humanity is sleeping soundly on his bed.

The gentle elder brother stood up and tightened the black cloth belt around his waist.

(Don't worry, brother, brother, I'll get you the championship back.) οΌ‰

Broke off his thoughts, pushed the door and left.

He walked out of the dark corridor and wore a white uniform.

The steps are steady, the fists are drooping, and there is a kingly atmosphere.

........................

If you want to be the best in the world, what's wrong?

No one's success falls from the sky.

As long as you are a man, you will hope that you can become the best in the world.

There can never be any man in this world who doesn't care about the title of the number one in the world. This is a fact that no one can deny.

Some people are born with no hope, some people succumb to their father's fist, and some people are afraid of the strength of the child king, or the strength of the world champion, and have to give up the throne of the world number one and go to the road of their own life!

Become a doctor, politician, entrepreneur, cartoonist, home, teacher, office worker, and more!

But!

Tonight, there are two people here who haven't given up hope!

There's two tough guys here!

Two men who aspire to be the strongest man in the world------

Needless to sayβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The martial arts conference, the wind and clouds.

"Duel!"

"Who can get the opportunity to challenge Wuzun Ye Chou!?Who can get the blasting punch passed down by Wuzun himself!?"

"Who can become Penglai's martial saint this year!?"

"Is it Long Jianming!?, or is it Yan Nanfei!?"

"The game starts !!!!!!"

The two men on the field moved their muscles and watched each other's reactions.

Jianming looked relaxed and at ease.

Yan Nanfei is the opposite, cautious and nervous.

The oppressive force that emanates from the young boy in front of him............

It's no less tense than going head-to-head with a sharpshooter!

"Don't be so nervous, it's a rare fight, it's a shame not to enjoy it. ”

Jianming's voice just fell.

Yan Nanfei immediately jumped towards Jianming.

In the eyes of the audience, this is just a blink of an eye, and the two are already very close!

"Come on!"

Jianming just took a pose. Bend your knee and straighten your right leg...... This is......

Before I could see what Jianming's posture was.

As soon as Yan Nanfei came up, he swept his legs, then turned around and spun high kicks.

The first kick swept the legs, and the attack was Jianming's lower plate.

After turning around, he kicked the upper section of Jianming.

When these two completely opposite attacks are used in succession, it is difficult to react, and even more difficult to dodge!

Whooshβ€”β€”β€”β€” whooshβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Listening to the sound of the wind, you can know that these two feet are like floating lights, and they can't hit Long Jianming, who has no constant shape like a cloud.

When the first foot swept over, Jianming had already flipped, with his head down.

Before the second kick could be made, he was already on the ground with both hands.

And when that final high kick comes...... Jianming turned his legs into a windmill, twisted directly on the ground with his arms, and kicked the goose flying south!

This kick was not heavy, but it kicked the taboo into Yan Nanfei's heart.

The promising young man in front of him actually outperformed his own one-and-a-half moves in leg moves......

In his heart, shame appeared, and ...... Excited!!

Take two steps back to stabilize his body, and after Jianming's arms jumped up vigorously, Yan Nanfei regrouped his offensive.

But unexpectedly............

Jianming is now standing upright on one leg, with his knees raised at the waist, one hand into a palm, and constantly beckoning to Yan Nanfei on his knees.

That was the posture that Yan Nanfei used to pick a widow when he was in Jinlai.

Jianming's talent in the aspect of anger...... It's definitely not low!

But Yan Nanfei knows.

He had seen Jianming's fighting style and martial arts style.

He's not like the kind of guy who can play tricks.

This act in front of you...... I'm afraid it is......

is giving yourself an 'invitation'.

So he made up his mind to 'accept'.

He put down his posture, took a deep breath, and walked towards Jianming defenselessly, step by step.

He didn't stop until he was close enough, close enough for the two to hook each other with their legs outstretched.

But Jianming did not attack.

Rather, they are waiting.

"Really...... It's not that kind of place......

He waited.

When Yan Nanfei said this sentence a little helplessly, he put on the same pose opposite him.

He's going to try......

Try your leg tricks to see how big a gap there is between Yan Nanfei and Yan Nanfei!

Phewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The sound of the wind breaking at the trouser legs of both sides melted into one.

Touch!

A side kick slammed into each other solidly, and the footing legs of the two did not shake at all, and they were all stable.

Whooshβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Bend the knees, and the kicks in the upper section become the middle ones, and the kicks in the middle section become the lower ones.

And just like that, now, the two, who are standing on one leg, are fighting with side kicks, trying their best to defeat each other!!

For a while, there was a very high-level side kick on the field.

Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh - whoosh - whoosh -

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

No one expected it.

No one ever thought about it.

This freshman, who is not even the head of the grade, has such a level!

(Look.) I'll let those who look down on me know. οΌ‰

(How strong am I!!)

After nearly a few dozen legs, anxious and unbearable expressions appeared on the faces of both of them.

Both sides are almost reaching their limits.

If you continue like this, let alone maintain the speed of the side kick...... Even the one-legged stance...... It was hard to keep it, too!

(Unexpected...... This guy's leg tricks are so high!)

But in this situation, what was even more surprising was the wild goose flying south.

(This boy who is more than ten years younger than me...... You can be as good as me!)

The audience was applauding and cheering at this rare scene.

But Wang Dazhu and Chen Shihu didn't make a sound, and prayed for Jianming with bated breath.

A trace of electricity flashed between Ye Chou's eyebrows in the elegant seat.

It's time.

The two of them retracted their legs in unison, ready to push the game to the next stage!

Jianming leaned down and turned back, wanting to use Capoeira's technique to sweep Yan Nanfei's foothold.

And Yan Nanfei immediately jumped up high with his footing legs, wanting to kick Fei Jianming's head directly.

In an instant, the two powerhouses went up and down, perfectly staggering each other's deadly attacks.

So far, the two sides are still deadlocked.

But next...... That's the most important thing......

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

After Jianming got up, it was another karate [Three Days and Moon Kick].

The toe pierced Yan Nanfei's kidney.

Unexpectedly, after landing, Yan Nanfei directly supported the ground with both hands, and kicked Jianming out with both feet!

This move did not hurt the muscles and bones, but focused on opening up the distance.

If Jianming didn't use kicks, but immediately punches, it should have come faster than Yan Nanfei............

Jianming, who popped out far away, landed on the ground with a somersault, clasped one palm on the ground, and stabilized his body.

"Sure enough, on the legs...... I still can't beat you......"

I saw Yan Nanfei clenching his fists with one hand, quite like Yan Shuangying.

With a direct wave of the other hand, the folds of the robe on his body also fluttered in the wind.

"Come on!!Come on with all your might!!"

I already know myself and my opponent.

Next, it's time for the real battle.

Jianming has a fist on the chest and a fist on the waist, both with the heart of the fist upward.

This posture...... Extremely aggressive!!

Up!

Before he figured out the truth of Long Jianming, Yan Nanfei didn't dare to make a rash move, the first move.

It's a front kick with leg length as an advantage!

Jianming was also unequivocal, and immediately rushed forward with his left shoulder.

I saw that the forward kick was fast and hard, and he went straight towards his target.

Caught up in his goal again.