Chapter 43: Punching the old master to death
Bang!
Liu Bo was kicked out and landed on the edge of the field, as if he was falling apart, he looked at Wang Po: "Wang Po." You're too hard-hitting. ”
"I just showed half of the power I used to compete with Ju Qiang just now, do you believe it?" Wang Po glanced at Liu Bo.
Liu Bo smiled helplessly: "Am I really that weak?"
Lu Wan mended to Liu Bo on the side: "It's not that you are weak, but that Wang Po is too strong!"
Wang Po's gaze swept to Tang Ting, Sun Ming, and Lu Wan, and asked, "Do you need to compete with me?"
The three of them all shook their heads, they should try to compete with other weak people first, so as not to be completely beaten by Wang Po.
"It's not just a high school student, even if he practiced martial arts in his mother's womb, he has only practiced for 18 years. A middle-aged warrior in the 1912 town glanced at Wang Po contemptuously and came to Wang Po, "Classmate, just played a game." ”
"Okay!" Wang Po had to finish two competitions in the afternoon before he could not participate in the competition, and when he heard that someone took the initiative to challenge him, he couldn't ask for it.
"Please!"
The middle-aged warrior was afraid that others would say that he was bullying the small, so he waved his hand at Wang Po and let Wang Po make the first move.
Wang Po didn't use yang energy, nor did he use his strength, he directly used blood qi +120, and suddenly his blood qi rolled, and his body exuded a bloody breath.
Rush!
Wang Po rampaged towards the middle-aged martial artist like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
"What?" The middle-aged martial artist saw Wang Po's style of play for the first time, and before he had time to dodge, he was knocked away by Wang Po, who was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The middle-aged warrior's ribs were broken five times, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and he almost fainted in pain.
The middle-aged martial artist was sad in his heart, thinking that Wang Po could save me some face, and he crashed into me all of a sudden, bullying people is not this bullying method, you can't save a little face for me, an aged middle-aged martial artist.
When the middle-aged warrior fell to the ground, his hands were not protecting the vital parts of his body, but his face, and he really had no face to see.
"Wang Po defeated his opponent with blood. ”
"Wang Po is amazing, in the first competition he defeated Yan Bing in qigong, in the second competition he defeated Juqiang in strength, and in the third competition he defeated the middle-aged senior martial artist in the town in 1912 in blood. ”
Now, many people are paying attention to Wang Po.
Wang Po finished two competitions in the afternoon, and immediately walked to the audience, and Chen Yalong, Zhu Mingchen, and Zhang Yan were quietly a spectator.
Tang Ting lost two in four games, Sun Ming lost two in four games, Liu Bo lost three in four games, one of which Liu Bo lost to Wang Po, Lu Wan lost one in four games, and Wang Po lost zero in four games.
At the end of the first day of the competition, everyone hurriedly went back to the dormitory to rest and prepare for the next day's competition.
On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Wang Po played two games in the morning and two games in the afternoon, and he has maintained a winning streak.
At present, the list of the top ten has been released, and it is a top ten list set by the instructors according to the performance, results, and expectations of the victory or defeat of 56 people.
In the list of the top ten, the three sergeants of the military base ranked in the top three, a warrior in the town of 1912 ranked fourth, Wang Po ranked fifth, a student from the first high school ranked sixth, a master from the military base ranked seventh, a student from the second high school ranked eighth, a student from the fourth high school ranked ninth, and the giant strong of the 1912 cemetery ranked tenth.
Although Juqiang lost to Wang Po, he maintained a winning streak in the next competition and was able to rank tenth.
Wang Po learned the list of the top ten, just smiled slightly, he paid attention to the competition of the top ten opponents except for the giants, and knew a little about the opponents.
The first competition of the fifth day!
Sun Mingli, who ranked seventh, took the initiative to challenge Wang Po.
The military base attaches great importance to the competition between Sun Mingli and Wang Po, and the cameras in the gymnasium are aimed at the small field where Wang Po and Sun Mingli compete.
Sun Mingli is the descendant of Sun Simiao's lineage, and he practiced the Twelve Health Breathing Methods, an ancient breathing method.
I don't know if Sun Mingli is the reason for practicing the breathing method or his own reasons, he is moving all the time, like a child with ADHD.
Sun Mingli, who was dressed in camouflage uniform, twisted his body and came to the small venue of the competition, he glanced at Wang Po and said, "Let's warm up first." ”
Before Wang Po could speak, Sun Mingli began to press his legs, bounce, and stretch his arms, it seems that Sun Mingli is an interesting person.
After Sun Mingli warmed up, he hugged Wang Po with a fist.
Wang Po hugged his fist towards Sun Mingli.
Swish!
Sun Mingli's movements were a bit weird, he didn't attack Wang Po directly, but attacked in all directions, without any target, just attacking in all directions at will.
"What kind of test routine is this?" Wang Po was stunned, looking at Sun Mingli attacking in all directions.
"This is the unique way of fighting of the Sun family. Instructor Lei on the side reminded Wang Po.
Punch the master to death!
Sun Mingli used the strategy of punching the master to death, and his shots were out of order, making it impossible to guess the angle and strength of his next move.
"Blind comparison!" Wang Po closed his eyes directly, he ran the defense +20, and attacked in all directions without any rules.
Both men are fighting indiscriminately.
Sometimes, the two will fight together, fists and feet.
Sun Mingli couldn't help but curse, he had been soaked in the medicine jar since he was a child, and the defense of his whole body was almost the same even if it was not as good as the copper skin and iron bones, but he didn't expect that the defense of the opponent Wang Po was stronger than him, he couldn't even get blood marks on Wang Po's body, but he was beaten by Wang Po and his nose and face were swollen.
Wang Po and Sun Mingli continued to fight blindly.
The audience in the military live broadcast room exploded.
"This battle is really wonderful, in order to see such a strange live broadcast, a wave of bronze medals came up, and the bronze medal +50."
"The competition between the heir of the Sun family and the first in the Shang and Zhou dynasties is really unique and unforgettable. Hell, when this battle will end, I'm afraid even he doesn't know. Silver Medal +44 to go. ”
Although the audience in the live broadcast room and the audience in the stadium lost patience with the battle, Wang Po was very happy.
"Damn, if I continue to fight like this, I will be beaten to death by Wang Po sooner or later. Sun Mingli felt bitter in his heart, and finally he finally admitted defeat.
"Oh! Wang Po woke up from the blind fight.
"'Almighty King' Wang Po!"
"Wang Po has defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage in qigong, strength, defense, and blood, and it seems that Wang Po is an all-round martial artist. ”
The warriors of the gymnasium immediately gave Wang Po the nickname of the Almighty King.
"Almighty King!" Wang Po smiled bitterly when he heard his nickname, and thought in his heart: "I haven't cast Yin Qi +20 yet, so I'm not an Almighty King." ”
In the first match in the morning, Wang Po defeated Sun Mingli, and in the second match, he easily defeated his opponent.
"Wang Po, get ready, I'll fight you in the afternoon. "Zhu Xi, who was in fourth place in the town in 1912, was very interested in Wang Po, the all-round king.
"Accompany me at any time!" Wang Po glanced at Zhu Xi lightly, but he didn't take Zhu Xi too seriously.