Chapter 122: Needless to say, I don't accept the battle
No one dares to believe their eyes.
One palm.
Just a palm.
The middle-aged man with a sturdy body and a powerful body was shot away.
Miao Feixiong.
It is also famous in the field of free fighting in China.
It was he who once kicked a master who had practiced Wing Chun for many years and broke the opponent's ribs.
However, now it was vulnerable to the young man.
The most important thing is that even if many people don't know the doorway, they can understand how powerful the summer palm is.
Including Shuangrendong, all the seven or eight people around him were smashed to the ground.
This palm is so arrogant, so arrogant, straight in all directions.
In modern martial arts, that's instant kill!
The expressions on the faces of a group of free fighting masters over there froze, and the students in the stands around them were all dumbfounded......
Everyone's eyes widened in horror as they looked at the group of people who had already stood up in a panic.
In their eyes, there was confusion, shock, incomprehensibility and disbelief.
Because.
The middle-aged man ...... That is, Miao Feixiong, there is nothing to do.
He stood up, kept touching his chest and ribs with both hands, and then moved his hands and feet, and found that there was no injury in the slightest, and immediately couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, you also rely on great strength......"
"Rendong, Rendong, how are you!"
Before he finished speaking, an eager voice came from behind him.
Miao Feixiong was stunned and turned his head to look.
The next moment, his face was full of horror.
I saw that Shuangrendong's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his face was painful, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He ignored the crowd, but stood there, staring at Xia across in horror and anger, his eyes resentful to the extreme.
Seeing such a scene, there was an uproar all around.
Miao Feixiong is fine, how can he ...... But Shuang Rendong vomited blood?
No one knows why!
Inside the field.
Shuangrendong's face was blue and white for a while, and it took a long time to recover.
"You...... How dare you, how dare you ......"
He tried to find an excuse to stir up public outrage, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Summer.
"I forgot to tell you that in traditional martial arts, the trick just now is called fighting cattle across the mountain. ”
Summer stood here quietly, the expression on his face did not change at all, and there was no fluctuation in his dark eyes, but the words he said caused an uproar again.
Especially among college students, they were all dumbfounded.
Fighting cattle across the mountains?
Does that move really exist?
It's hard for them to believe it, but they have to believe the facts in front of them.
After all, Miao Feixiong was unscathed, while Shuangrendong was in the blood.
He was the cow.
At this moment, Xia suddenly put his hands behind his back and stared at him with both eyes, "Now I'm qualified to challenge you, come and die, Lao Tzu let you have your hands!"
Being so contemptuous in public, Shuang Rendong was shocked and angry, "It turns out that you are uneasy and kind, and you dare to deliberately hurt people." ”
"You're right. The summer voice was calm, and the cold was terrible, "So what." ”
"You ......" Shuang Rendong took a deep breath and immediately shouted, "You didn't win my consent, so you made a sneak attack, and you even despised the free fighting field as rubbish before, have you still put the domestic free fighting masters in your eyes, have you still put all the free fighting masters present in your eyes!"
”
Summer raised her eyebrows, "You're right, I just didn't put it in my eyes, you, and you, are all rubbish!"
Litter!
It's all rubbish!
In the silent hall, Summer's voice was like a sonorous sword, and his expression was waveless, but there was indescribable arrogance and arrogance between his tones.
No, it's crazy.
"Presumptuous!"
Suddenly, there was a drink.
I saw that the middle-aged man who had first shown Wu Jie's injury strode out of front of the person, his face was gloomy, and he angrily scolded Xia, "Young man, you dare to despise the entire free fighting field, I see that you are too blind, you are provoking, provoking all the free fighting masters in the world!"
Until now, they can only find reasons for themselves, and then find excuses to buckle each other's big hats.
Although they had fought with many traditional martial arts masters, there was an essential difference between those people and the skills of the young man in front of them.
Not to mention the ruthlessness of the heavy blow to Wu Jie, let's just say that the palm that slapped Fei Miao Feixiong just now was enough to make their hearts tremble.
No one dared to confront him alone.
At this moment, after hearing the words, Xia turned around, his eyes narrowed, and said coldly, "I'm just provoking, what?"
"You...... You...... So good, so bold. ”
The middle-aged man's name is Guo Weili, who is recognized as the number one master in the field of free fighting in the Qinghai realm, and he once fought with a Baguazhang heir and won the battle easily.
His chest was breathing rapidly, and his face was pale, "If you don't apologize and apologize today, don't want to get out of here!
"Haha. ”
Summer looked up and laughed, but the voice was cold.
After laughing, he said lightly, "Now that you know that free fighting is not humiliating, how did you double standard garbage belittle traditional martial arts in the first place?"
After a pause, he raised his voice and suddenly snorted coldly, "Traditional martial arts are fake? I tell you, it is that many traditional martial arts masters disdain to come forward to debate with rats like you, and you are not worthy of it!"
Insolent!
This guy is so arrogant.
That's how college students feel at the moment.
But I have to admit that they were excited and enthusiastic when they said something about the summer.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man was pale and speechless.
At this time, Shuang Rendong, who was standing behind Summer, suddenly glanced at a young man beside him.
Immediately, the young man nodded slightly, his eyes lit up fiercely, and with a sense of determination, he quickly rushed over, and shouted at the same time.
"What are you, get out of here!"
Knock knock.
He strode on the ground, there was a muffled sound, and as soon as the words fell, he reached the back of Summer, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, and punched Summer Hou's heart.
Summer didn't look back, he jumped directly into the air, flew up, and shouted coldly, "It's you who get out!"
Bang!
Bang bang!
He threw the first kick on the opponent's fist, slammed the opponent in the chest with the second kick, then turned around strongly in mid-air, and swept out with the third kick.
The knot slammed into the young man's face.
It was all faster than lightning, and he kicked three times in the air.
Da-da-da-da.
The young man snorted in his mouth, kept retreating, and with a bang, he smashed into the crowd behind him again, tears and blood flowed on his face, and he let out a terrible scream.
"Good boy, you are so ruthless!"
Shuang Rendong's voice completely sneered out of his teeth, and his eyes burned with this raging flame, staring at Xia viciously.
Bang.
In the summer, her feet hit the ground heavily, without a hint of shaking, as if she had never moved, and her hands were still behind her back.
He turned, raised his arms, and pointed at Shuangrendong.
Immediately, his arm turned around and pointed at Guo Weili and the others. "You, you, you, and you, one counts as one, no need to say more, if you don't accept it, you will fight!"