Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Arts Cultivation Society
This time, Li Qiang stimulated all the spiritual power in his body, and there was no trace of reservation, so in an instant, the muscles up and down Li Qiang's body bulged, as if the whole person had swelled several times, full of an explosive oppressive force. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Then, like a wild bull, he rushed towards Ye Yun.
I saw that every step Li Qiang took was like a heavy hammer slamming on the ground, making a roaring sound, and Li Qiang quickly rushed to Ye Yun with this roaring sound, and smashed it again with a fist.
However, in the face of this fist that was enough to suffocate most of the students in the audience, Ye Yun was still unhurried, only to see that Ye Yun still seemed to stretch out his hand slowly and quickly, and slapped it lightly on the side of Li Qiang's fist.
In an instant, Li Qiang's fist was like a punctured balloon, and the spiritual power inside quickly poured out, and at the same time, Ye Yun flashed by Li Qiang's side, and at the same time, Ye Yun's hands kept slapping towards some seemingly inconsequential parts of Li Qiang's body.
Ye Yun's palm in these parts could not have any impact on Li Qiang, but with Ye Yun's continuous beating, it seemed to form a resonance, and the spiritual power on Li Qiang's body quickly collapsed under this resonance, and Li Qiang was driven by the inertia of the punch he had just swung out, and fell to the ground with a thud, but because the spiritual power in his body was temporarily and completely dissipated, he could not reunite the spiritual power in a short time.
So Li Qiang fell to the ground like this, and he couldn't even get up for a while.
Just for a moment, the audience suddenly became in an uproar, everyone looked at this incredible scene, completely unaware of what had just happened, only a few people with good enough eyesight could detect what Ye Yun had just done.
And it was precisely because he noticed it that he knew how difficult it was for Ye Yun to do this, it was like walking a tightrope.
Sikong Wu, who was located in the stands on the second floor, couldn't help but get up from his seat, and for the first time carefully observed Ye Yun, a freshman who seemed to be just an ordinary first-year student, and secretly said funny in his heart.
At this time, the referee in the ring was stunned for a long time before he reacted to what was happening, and then he quickly began to count the seconds, until he read ten seconds, Li Qiang still did not stand up, so Ye Yun won.
"Next, I announce that the winner is Ye Yun from the tenth class of the year!" As the referee himself said the result in a loud voice that he felt incredible, the entire gymnasium suddenly boiled.
Some people are cheering for Ye Yun, such as Feng Yifan and the students of the tenth class of the rest of the year, who are basically cheering for Ye Yun! Even some of the students in the rest of the first-grade classes were cheering for Ye Yun, after all, he defeated the second-grade students on behalf of the first-year, and everyone in the same first-year naturally felt honored.
Others were whispering, feeling incredulous that Ye Yun was able to win.
At this time, Ye Yun stepped forward to help Li Qiang, who was struggling and couldn't stand up.
"Senior, how are you feeling?" At the same time, Ye Yun asked with concern.
"The chaos of spiritual power in the body has gradually calmed down, and it will be fine if the spiritual power recovers a little later! But how do you do it? Li Qiang's eyes were full of exploration and asked Ye Yun.
"I just blocked the operation of the spiritual power in the senior's body and let them contradict each other for a short time!" Ye Yun said lightly.
"Awesome." Li Qiang said with some emotion.
In this way, the two chatted, and then Ye Yun helped Li Qiang slowly walk out of the ring, and when the two of them arrived under the ring, Li Qiang finally regained his mobility, so the two separated and walked to their seats.
It's just that this time, the eyes on Ye Yun from all sides have increased, and everyone looks at Ye Yun with all kinds of eyes, after all, Ye Yun, who has just practiced the third layer of qi, was able to defeat the fourth layer of qi training, and he is also a famous muscular man, which can't help but surprise everyone.
It wasn't until Ye Yun returned to his seat and the next game on the stage began that the eyes on Ye Yun gradually decreased.
However, this does not include Feng Yifan, who was sitting next to Ye Yun, or since Ye Yun won in the ring, Feng Yifan has been looking at him blankly, until Ye Yun has returned to sit next to him, Feng Yifan still doesn't seem to react.
"Hey, you're coming to your senses!" So Ye Yun, who was a little inexplicable by Feng Yifan, had to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of Feng Yifan's eyes to wake up this guy.
"You, you guy, when did you become so powerful?" Feng Yifan finally looked at Ye Yun with wide eyes until this time, and said in surprise.
"Please, it's like you've known me for a long time, and we've only known each other for a few days!" Ye Yun couldn't help but complain.
"Yes, no, you are so powerful, you don't even tell me! You're too uninteresting. Feng Yifan continued.
"So what do you want me to say? Tell you I'm actually pretty good? Superb? Are you sure you don't think I'm bragging? Ye Yun glanced at Feng Yifan and said.
"Also, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I'd have thought you were bragging." Feng Yifan nodded in agreement.
And just as the two were talking, the second game in the ring was already over, there were no bright spots, it could be said to be an ordinary competition, the second-year student of the fourth layer of Qi training lost to the third-year student of the fifth layer of Qi training.
Then it's time for the next game.
In this way, the game was played one after another, and soon the morning was almost over.
Ye Yun looked at the time, and then looked at the game in the ring that did not have any eye-catching feelings, and decided to retreat.
"Are you leaving? I'll go to the cafeteria to eat first, and there will be more people in a while. Ye Yun whispered to Feng Yifan.
"Wait a minute, I'll go too." After Feng Yifan hesitated for a moment, he looked at the competition in the ring, and thought about waiting for a while The crowd in the canteen was crowded, although today's game was more exciting than yesterday, Feng Yifan still decided to leave early and go to lunch.
So Ye Yun and Feng Yifan left the gymnasium and walked towards the cafeteria.
Along the way, Feng Yifan still expressed his incredibleness that Ye Yun had such outstanding skills.
"Brother, since you are so good, why don't we just join the Martial Arts Cultivation Society together!" Feng Yifan said with his eyes shining.
"Martial Arts Cultivation Society? What is that? Ye Yun was puzzled.
"Isn't it? You don't even know? The president of the martial arts training club is the student council president Sikong Mai! It is said that it is a club specially formed by the senior sister of Sikong Dance in order to lead everyone to achieve a better name in the martial arts competition, if it is not for enough strength, ordinary people will not be able to join at all! Feng Yifan continued to say with his eyes shining.
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