Chapter 32: Too Tender
Feng Guobing flashed to the side at this time, smiled yin, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, and suddenly swam behind Meng Rong, turned his palms into knives, and gossiped the knife, which was two fists and one poke, hitting the unsuspecting Meng Rong's waist.
"You ......" Meng Rong was taken aback, he felt a pinprick pain in his waist, his abdomen suddenly cramped, and his strength was suddenly reduced by fifty percent, and the chances of winning this battle were even less.
Now he didn't understand that he was deceived and deceived by this hateful Feng Guobing.
"Shameless! Are you post-90s so shameless? Such a deception. ”
"Hey, boy, brother, I'm teaching you to be a man, and you will graduate and go to society in the future, but don't be fooled, you should thank me." ”
"To thank me, you let me win this game. ”
Meng Rong vomited blood angrily at this time, and opened his mouth to yell.
"Die, die, asshole, asshole!"
Meng Rong waved his arms and roared with a tiger, but Feng Guobing seemed to have wind under his feet, his body fell together, and the gossip walked up like a fish, easily dodging Meng Rong's attack, and also took the time to hit him in the back two palms.
These two palms didn't use the dark energy, after all, he had just practiced the dark energy, and he hadn't reached the realm of using it if he wanted to, and the two hits just now were already ready for Yin Mengrong, and now he couldn't use the dark energy for a while.
Rao is like this, and Meng Rong stumbled a little.
Meng Rong was hit by two gossip knives with dark energy, he must not be able to use too much force, and the longer the time, the more painful the internal injury, it will not take long, there is no need to defeat Meng Rong, the referee will announce the answer, as the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, they can all see that Meng Rong will be defeated, and if it drags on for a long time, it will make his internal injuries worse, then it will be more troublesome.
Eight extremes of fierceness, Tai Chi Diao, shape and poison, gossip thief!
The body method of practicing Baguazhang must be the most slippery, otherwise he will not get the title of a thief, which shows how slippery Feng Guobing who practices Baguazhang will be at this time.
The match lasted less than ten minutes, and the referee, who couldn't stand it, entered the court to prevent the two from continuing to fight.
"I declare the winner of this battle as Feng Guobing!"
"I, I don't accept it, I can still fight, I can still ......"
"If you persist any longer, the two kidneys will be really wasted, you have been poked by the dark strength of the Baguazhang, and now you can still hold on because you are young, so you feel fine, and if you hold on, wait for blood at night, if you don't want to be inhumane in the future,
It takes at least five million to buy a Hui Yuan Orb to be cured. ”
"Do you understand? If you end up now, as long as you eat a recovery gem, it's no problem, a million trivialities, and a little more will be five million. ”
"I, I ......"
Meng Rong heard that he would urinate blood, and he would not be humane in the future, or he would have to spend a lot of money to buy back the Yuan Bao Zhu, although he was young, he was not really ignorant, and five million would only insist on fighting for a while and would lose, which was really not worth it.
Meng Rong could only glare at Feng Guobing fiercely, jumped out of the ring helplessly, and returned to the seat of the second middle school with his head drooping, where Zhou Dongzheng was staring at him with fiery eyes.
"Hahaha...... What kind of stupid student did Zhou Dong teach, or the chief student, he didn't even beat the first round of elimination, shame, shame, I drank and talked at night, hahahahaha. ”
In the seat of a Chinese martial arts student area in Nanshi, Hong Tian laughed gloatingly, and at the same time he turned his head left and right to the students on both sides.
"Zhang Yun, Xia Wu, Wang Xiu...... All of you have memorized it for me, when it's your turn to take the stage, don't care what the other side says, just give me all the strength of my brains when you start fighting, don't be like the stupid boy in the second middle school, who was fooled by someone's words for a minute, understand?"
"Especially you, Wang Xiu, you are a little flustered, don't be stupid then. ”
"You know, when I go up, I cover my ears and don't listen to anything. ”
"Uh......"
"Okay, okay, you're not ashamed, whatever you want. ”
Hong Tian was choked by Wang Xiu's stupid words, and this operation, covering his ears?
"Also, Master Hong, I'm not stupid. ”
"Okay, you're not stupid, you're not stupid, and a fool can't practice the three grades. ”
Hong Tian looked at Wang Xiu and felt that his words made sense, could this kid have been pretending to be stupid?
An afternoon has passed, the game has been going on for 5 hours, to 6 o'clock in the evening, the sky will be dark, announced the first day of the knockout round, temporarily over, at this time the first round of knockout is only the 34th game, there are more than 70 games left, at least tomorrow to solve the end.
5 hours, the average time of each game is 10 minutes, which is also normal, the game between martial artists, unless the strength is almost the same, otherwise it will not play for too long, especially the national art, which is famous for non-injury or disability, so the results of victory and defeat come out quickly, not like in the movie, a dozen hours, or even a few days and nights.
Although the gap between the third-rank bright strength martial artist and the fourth-rank dark strength martial artist is not small, it has not yet formed a qualitative difference, and everyone is more cautious, but it still ends within eight to fifteen minutes.
Today is the first day of the race, so it starts in the afternoon, tomorrow it will be better, it will start at 8am.
From 8 a.m. to 11 a.m., there are 3 hours, and from 1:30 p.m. to 6:30 p.m., another 5 hours, for a total of 8 hours, it is estimated that it will be over tomorrow, and there will be plenty of time to draw lots to prepare for the second round of eliminations.
The results of this day are not too good for the first middle school and the second middle school, and the first middle school has 9 national art students today, only two of them, one of whom is still the chief student Zhang Yun, and the remaining 8 people, Xia Wu and Wang Xiu, are among them.
The second middle school is even worse, the chief student Meng Rong has not passed, and then there are 5 people on the field who can't just pass one second student, I have to say that although they are national art students, they are still students, their life experience is too shallow, their willpower is not strong, and they are not slippery, and they are too tender in the face of adult martial artists from all levels of the folk martial arts.
"Master Zhou, I've checked, there are two national art students in No. 1 Middle School today, one is the chief student Zhang Yun, and the other is Li Qiang, who relies on luck, he met an old man who only learned to practice and raise the law when he practiced Tai Chi, purely to experience the atmosphere, and he didn't play for two minutes, so he admitted defeat and left, he was really lucky. ”
"And today, except for Senior Zheng, who is in the second seat, the other people who went up have been eliminated. ”
"How many of us haven't gotten on?
"We still have 10 people, they have 8 more people. ”
"Hmph, tomorrow all 10 of you will work hard for me in the first round of elimination, I don't expect you to get the martial arts certificate, at least survive the first round, otherwise the principal's face will not look good. ”
"Also, I kind of understand one thing. ”
Zhou Dong raised his head and swept through all the national art students.