Chapter 59: The Fat Buddha vomits blood

The fat Buddha's face turned green, and he called Liu Feng and ordered him to scare Wu to death. Liu Feng said to the fat Buddha indifferently: "I have watched his games with this Wu sorrow, and every time he won by luck, he was not beaten less, and after winning a few games, he didn't know how thick the sky was." ”

"Don't take it lightly, it's also strength to be lucky every time. Kill him if you have the chance. "Fat Buddha is a boss after all, although he is angry, he doesn't forget to remind Liu Feng.

The game between Wu Youchou and Liu Feng began, Liu Feng was not polite as soon as he came up, he punched with his right hand, Wu Chou deftly dodged, Liu Feng's left fist followed suit, but suddenly changed his palm on the way, and grabbed Wu Chou's clothes.

Wu Chou twisted and smashed Liu Feng's left arm with his right elbow, Liu Feng pulled hard, grabbed a large piece of Wu Chou's clothes, quickly withdrew his left hand, and kicked out with his right leg at the same time. Liu Feng felt that the bone of his right calf was cracked, and he bared his teeth.

Looking at Wu Chou again, he was also grinning in pain, but Pei Qingfeng in the audience understood that this Wu Chou was pretending to be forced again, with Wu Chou's current kung fu and reaction speed, even if he entered the national competition, there were few opponents for him, and it should be easy to get the first place.

The two slowed down, the game continued, this time Liu Feng used his ancestral kung fu ----- Liu's Seven Star Boxing, this set of boxing is Liu Feng's ancestor on Shaolin for the monk to learn, after the accumulation of hair and vulgarity, through self-improvement, the characteristics of the boxing are: the technique is sharp, the leg method is changeable and magical, the body is natural and ingenious, the power frame is open and closed, stretching generously, hands, eyes, body method, step, essence, qi, spirit, internal strength are integrated, just like the Chu overlord is in battle, its momentum is majestic.

Seven Star Fist Tips: Palm Attack Five Petals. The move technique is strange, and it also walks a line. There are also crossroads, and the Quartet responds to its changes. The claws are wonderful, and the chickens are walking with footwork. Eight methods in a vertical and horizontal manner, thousands of formations break through thousands of levels. Up, middle and down the ground hammer, lying down and sweeping the river. There are also golden bone elbows, which can also break through the sky. When it is strong, the harrier skillfully climbs the mountain. The spirit of the ground cannon, flying feet like lightning. Collapse and push the palm of God, there is a hidden sky in the sky.

When Liu Feng used this set of boxing techniques, the audience applauded. I saw Wu sorrowful and embarrassed parry, without any power to fight back. Fat Buddha couldn't help but squint his eyes in the audience. I thought to myself: "That's it, just bragging in front of me, it's really overwhelming." ”

However, ten minutes have passed, Wu Chou is still resisting stubbornly, it seems that Liu Feng has completely gained the upper hand, but he just can't defeat Wu Chou. Slowly, Liu Feng's speed slowed down, and he was sweating profusely. Fat Buddha also opened his eyes again, staring closely at the game between the two on the stage.

It's been fourteen minutes, and there is still no winner or loser, Fat Buddha thought of the fifteen minutes that Wu Chou said, and began to get nervous, looking at his watch from time to time. There were still ten seconds left before fifteen minutes, and I saw Wu Chou suddenly hug Liu Feng's kick. Lifted it up hard, and at the same time kicked Liu Feng's ass with his right foot, only to see Liu Feng glide in the air for a few meters and fall under the ring. The moment of the fall was exactly fifteen minutes.

The fat Buddha looked at his watch blankly, with an incredible expression. The judges and the audience also opened their mouths wide and looked at Wu Sorrow in the ring in disbelief. Liu Feng had an absolute advantage from beginning to end, why did he suddenly lose?

"Okay!" Pei Qingfeng shouted and took the lead in applauding.

The judges, the audience reacted at this time, and the applause was thunderous. Liu Feng looked at Wu Wu, who was proud of the spring breeze in the ring, with resentful eyes. The fat Buddha also had a pig's liver color, and he almost vomited blood.

Wu won again, but the judges and the audience agreed that Wu was lucky, every game was ugly, and Wu was like a street gangster, without any beauty.

Wu Chou doesn't care about this, as long as he wins, why are you so picky, Lao Tzu just wants to, he can KO you in a second, but Lao Tzu doesn't want to, he just wants to make you feel like you can win, but you just can't win. This Wu sorrow is really bad in his heart.

There is still some time before the national competition, and the other players have taken advantage of this to strengthen their training, but Wu is sorrowful and has nothing to do.

On this day, Wu Sorrow woke up and looked at Yi Meng, who was still asleep, Yi Meng was good and bad, and when it was good, he was as tender as he was at the beginning, and when it was bad, he would scold Wu Sorrow, and let Wu Sorrow return his child. Fang Qiong would give Yi Meng psychological counseling every week, but there has been no much improvement. Imon was hit too hard.

Wu Chou turned over and got up and came to the backyard, Yi Meng's condition was Wu Chou's biggest knot, he hoped that Yi Meng could get better as soon as possible, and hoped that the happy Yi Meng would come back.

Wu Youchou put on a good posture and practiced the exercises, although he took the ancestral practice pills, Wu Chou still worked very hard in private. Isn't this Liu Feng's Liu's Seven Star Fist?

Damn, this is too perverted, isn't it? After fighting, you can learn all the opponent's moves, and after a few times, you can add changes to make up for the flaws and make it more powerful. This level of perversion is staggering!

"Sorrow!" Wu Sorrow was practicing, and Yi Meng's gentle voice came from behind him.

Wu turned around and looked at it sadly, only to see Yi Meng wearing a white dress, a lock of beautiful black hair fluttering down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a version of double beautiful eyes that hooked the soul, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks slightly red, dripping cherry-like cherry lips, a flower-like melon seed face crystal like jade, snow muscles like snow like ice and snow, a graceful and slender figure, beautiful and vulgar.

"Yimeng, you are so beautiful today. Wu sorrow praised from the heart.

Yimeng pretended to be angry and pouted, "What's the matter? I'm only beautiful today?"

"Ah, I don'--- me, that's not what I mean. Wu Chou felt that the cold sweat was coming down, this woman's thinking is not according to common sense.

Yimeng looked at Wu's sad embarrassment and giggled. Wu Chou knew that today's Yimeng was normal, and it would be great if it kept being like this.

"Yimeng, we haven't gone out to eat together for a long time, let's go eat hot pot at noon today. Wu Chou saw that Yimeng was in a good mood and proposed. Wu Youchou mentioned it many times, but Yi Meng refused, so Wu Youchou looked at Yi Meng after speaking, hoping that Yi Meng would agree.

Yi Meng was silent, and Wu thought to himself: "It seems that there is no drama for a few days." ”

In disappointment, Yi Meng gently spit out three words: "Listen to you!"

What? What did Imeng say? Listen to me? It's been more than a year, and this is the first time Imeng has said this, and the first time Imeng has promised to go out to eat. After Wu was worried about confirming that it was not a dream, he suddenly jumped up childishly. hugged Yimeng, and tears flowed unconsciously.