Chapter 1015: A Crappy Pit
Shi Hai's brows furrowed slightly, but then he let go again.
Although five hundred merits were only a little bit for him, Yue Zhong sent them for free, and he had no reason not to take them.
"Okay, just do as you say. Please give a testimony to the lecturers present, I gambled with Yue Zhong and saved the time to repay the debt. Shi Hai said to several lecturers around him.
The lecturers all nodded their heads and expressed their willingness to testify.
Yue Zhongzhong suddenly burst out laughing, Shi Hai, an idiot, really has no brains, such a lame pit, he stepped on it stiffly. Did he think he was going to win? Second, you are not at the level of control.
"Alright, let's start with the students, the first one! Song Yuan, you come! Shi Hai shouted behind him.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked out, her appearance was very ordinary, but the momentum on her body was not weak, I was afraid that she had reached the realm of half-step shattering.
"Song Yuan, eighteen years old, half a step broken, please advise." Song Yuan clenched his fists and said.
For the strength of these students in Class A 12, Yue Dazhi can see through. This Song Yuan should be ranked in the top three of Class A's 12th class according to her strength.
There are also two twenty-year-old students in Class A Twelfth class, and those two students are pseudo-broken, Yue Zhong can be sure, and the last two must be these two twenty-year-old students.
Yue Zhong smiled coldly, this idiot Shihai, there must not be *one* book* read*little* said ybdu had heard of the story of Tian Ji horse racing.
Yue Zhong looked back at his students, and then said, "Cannon, you come." ”
"Hehe, lecturer, you have such a good eye, I'm here!" A stocky guy stepped out of the crowd.
The name of the artillery battle is Qian Jincang, the name is really domineering, but the appearance is not very good, anyway, this guy's nickname is called the artillery battle. Yue Zhong felt that the artillery battle was easier to remember, so he called this kid the artillery battle.
"Qian Jincang, seventeen years old, half-step broken, please advise." After the artillery battle came on, he also hugged his fists and said a word.
It can be seen from his age that Qian Jincang's qualifications are better than Song Yuan's, which is also the reason why Class A Class 12 is not as good as Class A Class 6. The gap lies in the student's qualifications, not in the student's strength.
According to the strength, Class A Class 12 has two pseudo-crushing, while Class A Class 6 only has one pseudo-crushing of Fengyan, and Class A Class 6 is not as good as others.
"Let's get started!" Yue Zhong laughed.
Shi Hai, an idiot, actually put the pseudo-shattering behind, he really doesn't have a long brain.
In this case, as long as Qian Jincang can win the game, it will basically win, because Wind Rock will not lose against either of the two pseudo-shatterers.
It's not that Yue Zhong has confidence in Fengyan, but in the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship and his own teaching methods.
In the past ten days, Feng Yan performed very well, and Yue Zhong rewarded him with two Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. Of course, it is just a simple Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, not the moves after Yue Chong's integration, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Swordsmanship after being integrated by Yue Chong is not something that Feng Yan can comprehend.
But even that is enough.
Besides, under his own management, these students in Class A Class 6 have been conducting actual combat training every day for the past ten days, and their combat experience is very good.
"Hahaha, taste the power of my cannonball." Qian Jincang laughed loudly and rushed forward.
Lecturer Yue Zhong taught himself to be calm when fighting, to be duty-free, and not to be afraid of death and defeat. Only then will you be able to make the most of all your strengths and take out your enemies.
Qian Jincang's teaching to Yue Zhong was taken to heart.
Seeing Qian Jinpao impulsively coming towards him, Song Yuan felt a little disdainful in his heart, not knowing that the most taboo thing in the battle was to rush in!
"Qian's serial explosion!" Qian Jincang roared angrily, and half of the fist domain that he had comprehended suddenly exploded, his speed increased, and his fist shadows were stacked, and it seemed that he was also in the wind.
And Song Yuan, with a calm look in his eyes, took a step back slightly, and raised the long sword in his hand to block.
What she is most proud of is defending on the counter-attack, looking for an opportunity to win with one blow in the constant defense.
Seeing Song Yuan retreat and defend, the corners of Yue Chong's mouth hooked slightly, this Song Yuan lost.
"Hahaha, come!" Qian Jinpao laughed constantly, and his fists with fists with gloves kept swinging, like a tide on the side.
What are the characteristics of the Qian serial explosion? That is, continuously, without giving the enemy the slightest respite.
Originally, Qian Jincang's Qian Serial Explosion was a little flawed, and the moves were not coherent enough, but later Yue Zhong helped Qian Jinpao think of a way, that is, let him fight against Fengyan every day.
After all, Feng Yan is a master of the pseudo-shattering level, one realm higher than the Qian Jin Cannon, and his speed is naturally a step faster.
Yue Zhong asked Qian Jincang to use the Qian Clan's chain explosion to defend against Fengyan's attack.
Sure enough, it has a miraculous effect, and now Qian Jincang's set of Qian Serial Explosion attacks is much smoother, and this is all the speed that has been forced.
"Bang bang bang!" Punch after punch, Qian Jincang's fists are really endless, without stopping.
Song Yuan retreated again and again, and her eyes changed from calm before to panicked.
She felt that she was already crumbling, she had been completely suppressed by Qian Jincannon, not to mention counterattacking, and even felt a little difficult to defend him.
How so!
His strength is about the same as that of Qian Jincannon, why is he suppressed so badly! Why didn't you even have a chance to fight back!
"Ahh Heavy artillery combo! "Qian Jincang has gone crazy, after a set of Qian's serial explosions, another set of heavy artillery combos.
Although the speed of the heavy artillery combo is slow, it can't withstand the great power, and every punch is powerful and heavy.
Every time Qian Jincang's fist collided with the long sword in Song Yuan's hand, Song Yuan would take two steps back, and his face would be even paler.
"Break it for me!" Qian Jincano's eyes shot a terrifying essence.
Hit with both fists and smashed at Song Yuan at the same time.
Song Yuan's long sword blocked horizontally, but unfortunately she blocked her right fist but not her left fist.
Rumble!
With a muffled sound, Song Yuan was hit in the chest by Qian Jincannon's fist, and flew out with a scream.
"Good artillery battle!" Yue Zhong stopped the money cannon in time.
"Lecturer Shi Hai, I don't need to tell me about the outcome of the victory!" Yue Zhong shrugged and smiled.
Shi Hai snorted coldly, he didn't expect the fist of the Qian Jin Cannon to be so domineering, layer upon layer, and the attack was like a tide. Song Yuan's defensive counterattack is indeed a little difficult under this kind of high-intensity and high-speed attack.
"Let's start the second game, Zhang Ming, you come!" Shi Hai roared.
Behind Shi Hai, a young man walked out, his eyes extremely gloomy. He stared at Yue Chong deadly, as if he wanted to tear Yue Chong apart alive.
Yue Zhong was a little puzzled, did he know this guy? Is it necessary to hate me so much?
"Yue Chong, you wait for me, I will avenge my brother with my own hands!" Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, his face pale.
Yue Zhong rolled his eyelids, this kid's surname is Zhang, could it be that Zhang Ye's younger brother?
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