"It's kind of interesting, I agreed." Tang Xuan said with a smile.

Tang Xuan's promise made Zhang Ming stunned, and there was some disappointment and appreciation in his heart.

disappointed that he failed to provoke the relationship between the two, if Li Mo'er didn't speak, and in the end Tang Xuan was forced to reluctantly agree, a gap would definitely be formed between the two, but it was a pity......

"You ......" Li Mo'er looked at Tang Xuan in surprise and was about to speak.

"Shut up!"

Tang Xuan directly interrupted Li Mo'er's words and looked at Zhang Ming.

Li Mo'er felt aggrieved in her heart, sat down, pouted and didn't speak.

"Master Li, can you borrow a container?" Zhang Ming looked at Li Fangyuan and said with a smile.

Li Fangyuan glanced at Zhang Ming meaningfully, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to bring the container up, he was just dissatisfied with Zhang Ming's demolition and breaking the rules, but he did not object to the two of them gambling on their talents, no matter who lost or who won, it would not be harmful to him.

In fact, Li Fangyuan was also very entangled in his heart, one hoped that Tang Xuan would lose, and the other hoped that Tang Xuan would win, so that he would be in a dilemma.

If Tang Xuan lost the competition, he would not have a chance to cultivate his talent again in this life, unless Li Mo'er used the third opportunity.

It's just that even if you use the third opportunity, it won't help, in the old man's request, after the three opportunities are used, the strength must reach the level he requires, otherwise it will fall short.

But according to Li Mo'er's character, he will definitely rebel against the old man, and when the time comes, he will be caught in the middle, and he doesn't know what to do.

Soon, two subordinates came up carrying an iron box, carefully placed it on the table, and then opened the iron box.

The contents were revealed to everyone's eyes. A meatball-shaped 'animal'? There are also many sharp tentacles on the body of the ball, as if breathing, and the whole ball of flesh floats up and down.

At the top of the meat ball, there are two tentacles that link the entire meat ball. The whole body is green, and I don't know what it is.

This is the container?

Zhang Ming glanced at Tang Xuan, took the lead in walking towards the meat ball, pinched one of the tentacles and put it on his forehead. Suddenly, the red talent was quickly sucked away by the meat ball, and in the blink of an eye. Zhang Ming's face turned pale.

Although all the talent is sucked out, the physical fitness strengthened by the talent will not decline, but the whole body has no talent. Of course...... If you want to reclaim your talent, you just need to repeat the previous action again.

Tang Xuan saw that Zhang Ming had made a bet, and he did not hesitate at all. Walked over to the meat ball, pinched a tentacle, and put it on his forehead.

The tentacles were placed on his forehead, and he was not sucked out by the meat ball, which made him wonder for a while, and then he relaxed his mind, and the talent in his brain surged towards the meat ball, Tang Xuan's body twitched, and the champion stone in his brain shrank at the speed of the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the talent of the whole body is absorbed.

Tang Xuan just felt fatigue for a while, sensed it, and suddenly became stunned.

What did he find?

He felt that not all of the Champion Stones in his brain were absorbed. Instead, a small grain of champion stone was left alive tenaciously, and it was rapidly absorbing talent and gradually growing.

What's going on?

Tang Xuan didn't believe that the meat ball would let him go, and looked at Zhang Ming, judging from the other party's expression, the meat ball would definitely absorb all the talents. And why did he still leave the champion stone?

Tang Xuan didn't ask, but he was secretly strange in his heart. Could it be that my talent is different from other people's, and the meat ball can't be absorbed at all?

But judging by the champion stone they described. It's exactly the same as in my head, and obviously there is no difference, so what is going on?

Tang Xuan couldn't figure it out, and he wasn't thinking about it, although he didn't understand, but judging from the current situation, it didn't have the slightest impact on him, even if he lost the competition, he wouldn't be reduced to the point where he couldn't cultivate in this life.

The martial arts competition tested physical fitness, judging from the table, Tang Xuan will undoubtedly lose, but Zhang Ming's body has been strengthened 9 times, which is far from what he can compare with 7 times of strengthening.

But Tang Xuan, because of Wing Chun, when he extracted this skill, he was systematically strengthened in order to exert the strength of the corresponding level, according to the physical fitness of the two, half a catty and eight taels.

Although Zhang Ming also practiced national arts, this was after cultivating his talent, which could only increase his skills, but failed to enhance his quality. Moreover, Zhang Ming learned the skills of national arts, how could he improve his quality.

The difference between the two is self-determined.

Tang Xuan stood in the ring, because he knew the champion stone, he was very relaxed, even if he lost the game, he would not be afraid.

The battle between the two was about to begin, and all eyes were on them.

"Alas, there are so many seedlings, but they don't know how to advance or retreat, and it seems that there is not much hope." Fang Mingxu sighed and said.

Tang Hui didn't disagree with Fang Mingxu for the first time, nodded approvingly, and said: "I also know Zhang Ming's talent for that kid, and he has also cultivated national arts, and the physical fitness of the two is so different, this time there is really no chance." ”

Zhou Sheng thought in his eyes, looked at Zhang Ming, and looked at Tang Xuan, as Li Si's master, of course he knew about the dirty things between Zhang Ming and Li Si, but he didn't oppose it, nor did he approve of it, and no one knew what he thought in his heart.

Zhang Ming moved, his body was like lightning, and he approached Tang Xuan in a few ways, and approached Tang Xuan in an instant, clenched his fists, and hit Tang Xuan, all of his moves were murderous.

National art is only for war, not for practice. Every punch has a killing intent.

Wing Chun, stop cowardice internally, stop violence externally. Each punch identifies the opponent's weakness.

Tang Xuan snorted coldly, and rushed towards this side with an arrow step, spread out his palm, grabbed the opponent's fist, and grabbed the opponent's arm with his hand.

Suddenly, he shook his hand, and suddenly, Tang Xuan's fist fell quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Stomp.

Zhang Ming blocked Tang Xuan's attack, shook his numb hands, and waited intently, he didn't expect Tang Xuan's skills to be so skilled, and he would accidentally fall into the other party's way.

Tang Xuan quickly approached Zhang Ming, the fist in his hand changed into a finger, and the elbow joint quickly hit Zhang Ming, poking at the opponent's weakness.

Zhang Ming snorted, suddenly raised a kick, hurriedly took two steps on his back legs, hugged the arm of his right hand, and his right hand was hanging down forcefully.

Zhang Ming glanced at Tang Xuan in shock, he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong, he shook his right hand and came over directly.

Click!

The right hand returned to its original state, and as soon as the two made a slight contact, they both understood each other's strength, and looked at each other cautiously.

Zhang Ming was very surprised in his heart, this skill was a little too powerful, and besides, Tang Xuan's physical fitness seemed to be not much different from him.

"He's so strong? Zhang Ming seems to have the upper hand! ”

"That's right, I thought this was a woman's boxing technique, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

"Wait...... Tang Xuan: What are you doing here? (To be continued)