"How is that possible?"

Under the incredible gaze of Shinmoto Zhenwu, Xie Lang twisted his body in an incredible way, and at the same time, one side leg slammed out.

It's slow, slow, so slow that everyone else can see it clearly

"Bang!"

Xie Lang smashed out with a kick and kicked on the waist of Shinmoto Zhenwu, and the force on his leg suddenly exploded, directly forcing Shinmoto Zhenwu back a few meters.

That's right, it's forced to retreat!

It was as if he had been kicked on a steel plate, and Shinmu did not suffer any substantial damage in the slightest

However, unlike Xie Lang's previous attack moves, his leg movements this time were very slow, and even people could see them very clearly now.

Faced with Xie Lang's snail-like movements, Shinmoto Zhenwu smiled, his figure flashed, trying to confuse Xie Lang's line of sight, and then launched a swift blow

At the end, Xie Lang still took the posture of his fists up and down just now, and the degree seemed to be slow with fast, and like fast with slow.

I saw Xie Lang's body swaying slightly, and his movements were so slow that everyone could argue with the naked eye, but it was such a snail-like movement that he unbelievably dodged the lightning-fast sword of the letter book Zhenwu?

For such a scene, everyone looked incredulous, and the expression seemed to say, how is this possible?

The next moment, Xie Lang raised his right fist and directly aimed it at Nobumoto Zhenwu's cheek, and swung it with a heavy punch, "bang", and blood suddenly splashed everywhere

With everyone's surprised expressions, Shinmoto Zhenwu was like a kite with a broken string, and was directly blasted out by Xie Lang's fist.

Hit Feixin Zhenwu, Xie Lang didn't stop at all, didn't give the other party a chance to land, his body jumped on the spot, chased after Xinben Zhenwu, and roared angrily, "It's not over yet, come back to me!"

Xie Lang shouted, and his right hand waved out again, as if he was probing for something, and grabbed the calf of Xinben Zhenwu...

In the air, Nobumoto Zhenwu sensed Xie Lang's arrival, but due to the loss of the weapon, his waist twisted, his whole body turned over in the air, and his feet kicked out.

"I told you, you're too slow!"

Xie Lang flashed sideways, his right hand suddenly intensified, grabbed the calf of Shinmoto Zhenwu, and threw it suddenly.

"Bang"

"Smack"

"Smack"

As soon as he threw it, a muffled sound came out, and the football goal frame in the playground was deformed by the body of Shinmoto Masatake.

"I'm coming!" Before Shinbu could get up, Tokugawa Connor walked up with a solemn expression

"Tokugawa Connor, you're not his opponent!" Seeing that Xie Lang defeated Nobumoto Masako, the people of the little devil team were anxious.

In their opinion, if Tokugawa Connor and Xie Lang fight, there is only a dead end, and if two martial arts geniuses who are proud of R Ben are defeated by a college student of the Chinese, they are afraid that it will spread internationally, which will make people laugh out of their big teeth.

"Shut up!" Under the sun, Nobumoto Masatake endured the severe pain all over his body and climbed up, only to hear him snort coldly, interrupting Tokugawa Connor's words, staring at Xie Lang with a hideous expression, and said word by word: "This guy is my opponent!"

"Xinben Zhenwu, you have been defeated, you are not Xie Lang's opponent. Hearing Shinmoto's words, Tokugawa Connor spoke dissatisfied, and then reminded: "You are now seriously wounded, and if you continue to fight, I am afraid that you will die here." ”

As soon as the words of the conversation between the two fell, I suddenly saw that Xie Lang walked towards the two coldly...

"Oops!"

Just as Xie Langke walked over, his right leg was accidentally tripped by a guy in the R group, let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with a sound like killing a pig.

"What's the situation??"

"Nima, what kind of plane. ”

The next moment, something earth-shattering happened, Xie Lang suddenly turned extremely pale, and the expression on his face was as aggrieved as he was, and then raised his arm, trembling and pointing at the little devil, and said, "You...... You little devils are so vicious, you can't beat me, no ...... I didn't expect him to ...... He used such a trick to trip me with his foot??"

What the!

This time, even the people watching the live broadcast were confused, and they didn't know what Xie Lang was doing.

The funniest thing is that a referee appeared in the middle of Xie Lang and the little devil team at the scene, his face was extremely ugly, and he asked Xie Lang in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Xie Lang swooped down at the referee's feet, and hugged the other party with both hands, "Lord referee, can't you see the opponent's foul......?" He tripped me with his foot? I won't fight, the other party is cheating. I am not convinced, I will appeal to the International Wushu Federation!"

Xie Lang let out a miserable howl, and at the same time, tears and snot bubbles also flowed out.

"Poof!"

Immediately, Shinmoto Zhenwu heard the other party's words, and his internal organs surged, this kid was hit by his own sword, and he didn't say anything, but now he was tripped by someone, so he won't fight......? This is clearly looking for fault, so angry that he almost spurts out a mouthful of old blood.

Everyone present was even more confused and completely dumbfounded!

Xie Lang is not fighting??

Nima, this kid is obviously going to win, why don't you fight.

The guy who dragged the cool guy before is now lying on the ground crying, can you believe it?

Xie Lang's behavior can be described as frenzied!

The audience in the live broadcast room, seeing this scene, began to brush 666 again.

"Nima, this is really a dog gentle, and I'm going to start acting again!"

"He is worthy of being a gentle brother, with a big brain and a drop of intelligence! He knows that if he defeats Shinmoto Zhenwu, the R team will definitely not admit defeat easily, so he simply stops fighting, in fact, the purpose is to ......"

"Touch porcelain!! hahaha, 6666. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was all very aware of Xie Lang's routine, and all said that the unscrupulous anchor likes such a sassy guy, and pays attention to it.

"No, how can you not fight, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!We haven't decided the winner yet!!" Shinto Masatake raised his long sword with both hands as if he was crazy, and he was about to be hacked to death.

With a "hum", a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded at the scene, and a laser was flicked by Xie Lang's fingers, as fast as lightning.

"When!", the laser actually pierced Nobumoto Zhenwu's long sword, and his whole person seemed to be violently impacted, and his wrist was numb.

The students present suddenly gasped.

Hiss!

"Who??"

"Who??"

"Who saved the dog just now, do you see clearly? ”

"It seems to be a hidden weapon. ”

", Tangmen secret weapon??"

Shinmoto Shinwu turned his head and searched around for the crowd at the scene, his eyes widened at the moment, and he said, "What...... How is it possible, how can there be such a person in real life, how is this possible?"

Shinmu Shinto questioned the invincible opponents in Asia, and for the first time he saw anyone who could hurt people with a hidden weapon, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

I thought: The finger just now was cut off, and it seems that he was also seriously injured by this unique secret weapon, could it be that there are other ancient martial arts masters hidden in China?

Is the other party warning himself?

It's horrible!

Cold sweat broke out on Shinmoto Zhenwu's forehead.

"Little devils, you are not allowed to leave!!"

Seeing that Xinben Zhenwu was frightened and wanted to escape, Xie Lang immediately stood up and hugged the arm of the guy who tripped his foot earlier, "Originally, I won this game, but I didn't ...... I didn't expect you to secretly do bad things to me, you don't compensate for this loss, don't leave!"

(End of chapter)