Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ruthless

"How fucking do you dare to say it again!"

"I lost just now, and now I dare to say such a big thing!"

"Seniors, don't keep your hands, give them a little color!"

The students in the audience were provoked like this, and they no longer scolded regardless of their image, and even those teachers and leaders had no intention of stopping them, after all, the other party was too much, if it wasn't for the honor of the school, they would probably scold them twice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, stupid people, only the advantage of the tongue." Jin Yuanfeng turned his head and dismissed.

The first game was a contest of Go, played by Xue Yi, a representative of Yenching University, who happened to be a master who had studied Go for more than ten years, although he was not as good as the older generation who had been immersed in it for decades, but he was also a rare master among young people.

However, in the face of Jin Yuanfeng, a person who has opened the gene lock, he can quickly calculate the best countermeasures in his mind with every step of the fall, and Xue Yi was defeated in less than twenty minutes, and he was completely suppressed, even in the face of his teacher back then, he would not lose so simply, there was no trace of resistance.

"Agreed, after all, Go originated from my Korean nation, and it's not strange for you to lose, hahahaha!" Jin Yuanfeng Tian laughed shamelessly.

"You!" Xue Yi had never received such humiliation, but the fact was that he lost to his opponent, as a loser, he was not qualified to speak, and besides, this nation has always liked to take other people's things for himself, even if he dared to refute it, he couldn't change anything.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, although the four representatives of Yenching University have dabbled in various fields and are proficient in some projects, but they still lose a mess in the face of quasi-source energy like Jin Yuanfeng.

Their works, whether they are calligraphy or painting, or musical instruments, can be regarded as outstanding in any other place, but whether it is charm or artistic conception, even those laymen can see that there is still a certain gap with Jin Yuanfeng.

"It is said that Huaxia is a thousand-year-old country, but that's it!"

Although unwilling, but in the second game, Yenching University was defeated!

The total score of the two sides was tied 1-1, but the members of the Yanjing team were facing great pressure, and the difficulty of the opponent was far beyond their imagination, and they didn't know what kind of environment could cultivate this kind of talent who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Although from the score point of view, the two sides are evenly matched, but they are very clear about the gap between themselves and the other party, and now there is only the third game left, I don't know what kind of killer feature the other party will come up with, but one thing is certain, they want to win, it is definitely not so easy!

"Now that the score is a draw between the two sides, we are going to have the last match, can you discuss what you want to play first?" "For the sake of fairness," the old professor proposed, "each side can come up with an idea, and if one party agrees with the other's idea, how about deciding the outcome in this way?" ”

"Good!" Li Shangxi took a few steps forward: "I have heard that the martial arts of China are broad and profound, but the martial arts of the world all originate from South Korea, and my classmate has learned some kung fu of fists and feet, so why don't we have a friendly match with martial arts to meet friends?" ”

"The world's martial arts originated in Korea? Bah, when our ancestors danced knives and guns, these sticks didn't know where they were? Zhao Zimo took a sip, obviously disgusted by the other party's shamelessness.

"This ......" The representative team of Yenching University looked embarrassed, although this proposal sounds very good, let them see the martial arts of Huaxia, and frustrate their sharpness, in fact, if they could, they would have wanted to rush up and beat this group of people, but a few of them are okay with dance and ink, if they say anything about martial arts, they have no way at all.

Li Shangxi obviously saw what they were hesitating about, and persuaded him: "I know that my proposal is a little unkind, you are all top students of Yenching University, you can concentrate on your studies, and it is normal for you to not know kung fu, you can let confident people fight, you can pick any people in the audience, how about it?" ”

Li Shangxi didn't really say this out of consideration for the Yenching University team, he suffered such a big loss when he just played the first game, they must get it back, he guessed that this person who secretly attacked would definitely not be able to hold back the shot.

"Okay, I agree to the proposal!" Some people in the audience have long been unable to sit still, and the other party's attitude has already made them feel that they are not happy not to fight, and it is rare for the other party to take the initiative to make such a request, and it is not stupid not to agree.

"I recommend the president of our martial arts club to fight!"

"Yes, Senior Pan, give them a little lesson, let them know what Huaxia Guoshu is!"

The full name of the senior Pan in these mouths is Pan Ming, a student from Treasure Island, who studied martial arts with a local master who taught Jeet Kune Do since he was a child.

A lot of modern fighting skills are just showmanships for performance, but this Pan Ming senior is different, he participated in a class spring outing in his sophomore year, and met a group of gangsters who wanted to tease the girls in their class, and then he put a few people on the other side alone, but he was unharmed.

Under the recommendation of many people, he succeeded a senior who was about to graduate and became the president of the martial arts club, specializing in teaching students of Yenching University some physical fitness and self-defense methods, and also participated in the national college student martial arts competition, winning two consecutive championships.

Under the recommendation of a group of students, Senior Pan Ming stepped onto the stage, he was not tall, and even a little lean, wearing ordinary casual clothes, but from his steady pace and sharp eyes, it could be seen that this was indeed a real practitioner.

"Now that we want to talk, should we change places?" Pan Ming arched his hand politely, he could see that the other party definitely had some ability, after all, this was the school's auditorium, and when there would be a fight, I was afraid that some of the facilities here would be destroyed.

"No, it's here, it's just a matter of moments anyway." Jin Yuanfeng glanced at him disdainfully, and determined that the other party was just an ordinary person, so he was not interested.

Although the other party's attitude was very arrogant, the person who practiced martial arts was calm, and he still controlled his emotions: "Okay, Your Excellency, please be careful." ”

Pan Ming stood in a posture and put on a posture that could be the most straightforward whether it was defensive or offensive.

"Wow, I thought Jeet Kune Do Wing Chun was just performed on TV, but I didn't expect it to really exist!" Liu Xiao looked at that posture, although it was different from what was on TV, it was very similar.

Ye Linghan smiled: "Of course, even the sects in the martial arts novels you usually read are things that exist in reality, but they are just lonely because of modern technology, but if you really start to do it, it should still be a bit of material." ”

Swish!

Jin Yuanfeng made a move, his speed was extremely fast, and the two were separated by a distance of several meters, but in an instant, his fist appeared in front of Pan Ming's eyes.

"So fast!" Jeet Kune Do was originally fast, accurate, and ruthless, but Pan Ming found that he couldn't keep up with the other party's speed at all, and could only rely on instinctive prediction to resist Jin Yuanfeng's legs and feet.

Pan Ming's skills are indeed good, and he barely resisted Jin Yuanfeng's attack under the huge strength gap, but his arms were blocked in pain, trembling slightly, and every whip leg and fist of his opponent was like an iron rod hitting him.

"But there are two hits, and ordinary people can actually block my attacks so many times, so let's see if you can block this punch!"

Jin Yuanfeng's face showed a fierce light, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Oops, this Jin Yuanfeng is going to be ruthless!" Ye Linghan immediately realized this, but the other party had already made a move, he was too far away, and even if he wanted to rescue him now, it was too late.

Jin Yuanfeng's fist was like a hammer through Pan Ming's defense and smashed into his chest.

only heard a "click", Pan Ming's chest was sunken, he spit blood and flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted in pain.

Jin Yuanfeng's technique was extremely well controlled, only breaking Pan Ming's ribs, but not piercing the internal organs, so Pan Ming would not be in danger of life, but he would definitely have to lie in the hospital for several months.

Jin Yuanfeng glanced at Pan Ming, who was lying on the ground, with the attitude of a victor, and shook his head disdainfully: "Hmph, Huaxia's martial arts are really in vain!" ”