Huangquan Temple, the first temple of the empire, but not famous for the scriptures, but for the outstanding boxing skills, famous for cultivating many master disciples, and the royal family has nothing to do with it, but dare to name it after the 'Imperial Fist', and its strength can be seen in general.

Huangquan Temple has many disciples, very famous, but never interferes in secular affairs, the rules and precepts are very strict, and the disciples are expelled from the mountain gate whenever there is a mistake, but even if the disciples who are expelled from the mountain gate are rarely dissatisfied with the Huangquan Temple, but more in gratitude to the Huangquan Temple for teaching boxing. Or these people are holding on to the Huangquan Temple to learn a high level of super martial arts, and then go down the mountain to fight a good background.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Huangquan Temple is full of peach and plums.

This is also the reason why a temple with the name of 'Huangquan' can stand for thousands of years, but it has stood for thousands of years.

Similarly, one of the reasons why the power of the 'Imperial Fist Temple' has always been strong is that the division of strength is very clear, without the slightest discount, the strength of the ninth section of the Imperial Fist Temple... Of course, the young man who acted as a referee didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't think that Wakaba, who was 'not physically strong' and had an ordinary breath, had a chance of winning.

No matter how you look at it, they are ordinary people, probably by luck, but unfortunately bad luck.

Will thought silently, and paused for a few seconds to give Wakaba time to think about it, hoping that Wakaba would be able to retreat from the difficulty, but seeing Wakaba with a light smile and a casual look, he sighed and shook his head slightly, and waved his raised hand.

"Let's go!"

The minotaur Calbi clenched his fist the size of a frying pan and screamed at Wakaba.

"Blast the Iron Fist with all the firepower!"

Syllable!

A palm the size of an ordinary person, with slender fingers, distinct bones, and a fair complexion that made many girls ashamed of themselves, stopped the big fist of the minotaur steadily.

What the!?

As a referee, Will and countless spectators, who were observing from the edge of the ring, and the handsome blonde guy standing behind Estes all had their eyes wide open, and it was difficult to hide the shock in their hearts.

Sitting in the highest stands, Estes had an unobstructed view of what was happening in the ring, and seeing such a reversal of the scene raised a little interest.

Wakaba's palm moved sideways freely, and he moved away from his front with the Minotaur's fist, and the shallow smile that he had before he got into the ring was still there, looking at the Minotaur with a shocked face on the bull's face and laughing:

"Imperial Fist Temple?"

"Huh!"

The Minotaur opened his bull's eyes, shouted, withdrew his fist, and then opened his bow left and right, and the two big fists danced out of the afterimage, sending out a continuous punch to Wakaba.

Bang! Bang!!

If the leaf is smiling lightly, wearing a plain Chinese robe, standing sideways, one hand behind his back, the other hand seems to be slow and fast, or patting, or fanning, or blocking, or flicking his fingers, all kinds of moves are easy to touch, easy and freehand, like expelling mosquitoes to intercept all the boxing of the minotaur, the temperament of a grandmaster is leisurely and convincing.

The frantic attack of the minotaur Karbi and Wakaba's relaxed freehand form a great contrast, just like the size gap between the two is clear at a glance, and it is quite interesting to watch, even if people who don't know how to do it understand that they are looking away, Wakaba's strength is completely above this minotaur.

Will knew that he was not just looking away, he knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, he thought that his strength was good, and it was easy to defeat the Minotaur, but in the face of this crazy attack, even if he summoned his own armor emperor [noble chariot], he couldn't do it so easily, let alone let the minotaur have one hand.

Estes, who was more experienced in combat and had an old eye, saw more.

If you just catch the Minotaur's fist with one hand, then as long as the reaction speed is fast enough, it doesn't matter with one hand and two hands, but there is one problem that cannot be ignored, that is, strength, the strength of the Minotaur is in the ninth section of the Imperial Fist Temple, and the fist power cannot be underestimated, and a punch can be smashed in the ring, but Wakaba's feet are flat and smooth, the ring has not been damaged in the slightest, and the Minotaur's fist power is perfectly transferred and unloaded by Wakaba.

Estes still crossed Erlang's legs, but sat up straight, Sakura's lips curved in a seductive arc, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Wakaba and said softly thoughtfully:

"It's the first time we've met, so why do you feel familiar?"

The next moment, General Shake S, who was hobbies in hunting and torture, rarely showed a girlish posture, his cheeks were slightly red, and his originally evil and cold smile became bright and moving, and his murderous aura disappeared in an instant, touching his smooth cheeks and sighing softly:

"Could it be that this is fate, the feeling of being in love?"

The handsome blonde guy standing on the side behind Estes stiffened when he heard this, twitched the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Do you want to tell your immediate boss, the famous Imperial Shake S General, and Lord Estes, who is looking forward to falling in love, that he has similar feelings? No, no, no, this will be frozen by Lord Estes as a rival in love, and then kicked and smashed... Well, it seems that there is another torture process ahead!

Wakaba casually stopped the bulloaur's boxing, and kept observing Estes, different from the previous glimpse, this time from the front of the open, I don't know that he always has a familiar feeling for Mao, as if he had seen it a long time ago.

The positive first impression of each other by both parties was unexpectedly compatible.

It's just that then Estes's sudden girlish posture made Wakaba stunned, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was, but he wasn't going to play with the cow.

The minotaur is also lacking, the high-intensity high-speed combo is very physically demanding, plus he can't attack for a long time, he doesn't know the gap between himself and Wakaba, but he knows that he is far behind, the bull's nose spewed out two white mist, stopped the senseless attack, gasped and looked at Wakaba twice, and said to Will, who was a referee on the side:

"I throw in the towel. ”

You should have thrown in the towel a long time ago.

Will sneered, raised his hand and announced:

"Winner, Wakaba!"

Oh!!!

Countless spectators in the surrounding audience stood up and cheered excitedly and gave thunderous applause.

Wakaba smiled, he didn't care about the audience, but saw that Haruhi Suzumiya was actually in the audience, and he jumped up happily, dancing with his hands, as if she had won.

This smile was caught in the eyes of Estes on the high platform, and it was another feeling. Although Wakaba's smile didn't have the unworldly purity that Estes wanted, this smile was different from the formulaic shallow smile before.

Wakaba's every move of the transformation of the essence of life has a trace of indescribable charm, not to mention the smile that comes from the heart unintentionally, which is full of infectiousness.

"Found it!"

Estes couldn't help but be moved, so he got up from his seat and walked down the platform to Wakaba.