"Teacher Feng, do you want to warm up first?" For public figures, the more the audience cheers, the more excited they become, and Xie Juncai is clearly excited.

While warming up, he asked Feng Qingyang with a smile.

Click, click!

When Xie Juncai warmed up, he was kicking the planks, five layers of one-inch-thick planks stacked on top of each other, and then the sparring partner held them, and he began to punch and kick.

Left and right, left and right, the action is very fast, and it is done in one go, and the planks in the hands of the four sparring partners are all broken in response to the sound.

The surrounding students immediately became excited, cheering and whistling.

"Can you fight?" Feng Qingyang frowned, this is called martial arts?

"Please!" Xie Juncai was already excited, first bowed towards Feng Qingyang, and then slammed forward, turning around and kicking sideways at a 360 degrees.

You know, it's no problem for him to kick over a horse, and the taekwondo black belt is not blown.

Side kicks are killer moves in taekwondo that can directly send opponents flying.

This is what Xie Jun wanted, although He Yingsong, the head of the Academic Affairs Office, called just now and asked his subordinates to show mercy.

He knew that this kid should have a background!

What are you afraid of? Didn't he come from? Murong Tianxin was watching from behind, in order to capture Fangxin, even if it was the principal who came to power tonight, he would be right!

Side kicks, legendary side kicks!

Seeing this scene, the students around Huo Ran got up!

Everyone really wants to learn this trick, spin the power, and then concentrate the strength of the whole body on one point, burst out, once you kick the opponent, the opponent will definitely die a miserable death!

Everyone is waiting to see Feng Qingyang lying miserably on the ground foaming at the mouth!

But the moment everyone got up, everyone was dumbfounded, and the entire gymnasium seemed to have a power outage again!

I saw that although Xie Juncai was domineering and invincible, he rushed over, and the side kick was completed perfectly.

But instead of kicking Feng Qingyang, the guy just leaned over slightly, and then reached out and tapped on Xie Juncai's waist.

Xie Juncai suddenly seemed to have changed from a tiger descending the mountain to a backward buttocks, flat sand and falling geese, and fell into the pile of students with a pop, crushing three rows of students, and the terrifying screams came one after another.

"How is this possible?" Everyone stared at Feng Qingyang with wide eyes.

Teacher Xie Juncai is a fourth-dan black belt in taekwondo, and he has also won the championship of the Southeast Asian Free Fighting Championship, how can he be laid down by someone with a little light?

And the other party is still a sixteen-year-old ghost, a guy who is regarded as a scumbag by everyone.

It was so unexpected that everyone was a little relieved.

Including the sunny rain in the corner, the brother-in-law won the battle? She's not dreaming!

"Carving insect small skill ......" only one person whispered softly, and that was Murong Tianxin.

Feng Qingyang's sword finger was something she had seen, it was indeed very subtle, but it was a little less powerful.

I thought that Xie Jun would be able to withstand it, and then clean up this guy, but I didn't expect her to overestimate Xie Juncai!

But it's no wonder that Xie Juncai, Feng Qingyang's sword is very fast, and the move is right, and it is indeed difficult to guard against those who have never seen it.

If she hadn't been good at swordsmanship, he would have knocked her sword down that night.

"Teacher Feng, what do you mean by this? Everyone clearly said that it is good, learn from each other, and promote the spirit of sportsmanship and martial arts, then you should use real kung fu, why do you make a yin move as soon as you come up? Xie Jun lay on the ground for a long time before he got up, and then roared with a red face and a thick neck.

Shame on you! I thought that cleaning up this kid and capturing Murong Tianxin's heart was a matter of hand-to-hand capture, but who knew that he would be put down by this kid in the first round.

And it's also a shameful ass backwards flat sand and goose style!

He used a rotating side kick, when his right foot kicked out vigorously, his body was rotated and forced, but he was suddenly restrained, due to inertia, his body was still rotating, and then it was a shameful ass to fall backwards in the sand and goose style!

This kid is only sixteen years old, even if he has real skills and has practiced martial arts since he was a child, it is impossible for him to have too high achievements at the age of sixteen, how can he easily avoid his side kicks?

And the martial arts used by this kid are also very strange, just a little bit makes his hands and feet instantly sore, as if he was suddenly deflated.

With so many students watching, Murong Tianxin is also there, how can he admit defeat lightly? So he directly said that Feng Qingyang's martial arts were yin moves, in order to fight again.

That time just now was definitely careless, yes, careless, he was a fighting champion, how could he lose to a sixteen-year-old imp?

"Hey, can you still get up? The body is well trained! Feng Qingyang smiled with his back hand, his cultivation was still in the first heaven, and when he reached the second heaven to practice qi, he would use the "Six Veins Sword Finger" to deal with Xie Juncai, one finger could let him go to the hospital to lie down for a few months, and in the later stage of qi training, he could send him to the Western Heaven with one finger.

Tricks? He didn't even point his sword at his birdie, which was still a trick? Would a dignified wine sword fairy play tricks with a small character like him? This little white face really looks up to himself, if he plays yin, the little white-faced bird will be ready to doze off forever!

"Teacher Feng, now we are competing in front of students, which is equivalent to teaching, and teaching focuses on promoting the martial arts heritage of our nation, so can we use some real kung fu? I'm afraid that the tricks will only teach bad students! Xie Juncai continued to buckle the basin on Feng Qingyang's body, and at the same time put gold on his face.

All his glory comes with certificates, whether it is judo, karate or fighting, taekwondo has a certificate issued by the International Taekwondo Federation.

Does Feng Qingyang have these? That's seniority and capital!

"You are also worthy of martial arts inheritance? Do you dare to add the word nation? You know how to write the three words shameless! Hearing this, Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, and then said with his back hand, "You just used the self-defense technique of the Goryeo Kingdom, which originated from a palm technique of Dongying, and then that palm method seems to be called karate, it is the Dongying people who stole our Chinese Tang hand, and then they only had to lose their magic, so they said that it was beautiful, and integrated into their martial arts spirit, in fact, it is just the skin of our Chinese martial arts!" ”

"Oh? Martial arts also have national borders? Teacher Feng, it doesn't matter if you are angry, but don't teach bad students! But Mr. Feng seems to know our national martial arts very well, so can you explain to us what our national martial arts are like? Xie Juncai said, and he had already set up a position, and when he said this, he just wanted to tell Sù Feng Qingyang, he had the ability to make a tough move, and stop playing tricks.

"Our nation's martial arts are broad and profound, and they cannot be overshadowed in one word! Besides, my master's inheritance is not martial arts, but something that originates from martial arts but goes beyond the scope of martial arts! Not only re-refining the body, but also re-refining the qi, you don't understand this to tell you, but you can make an exception for you to see! Feng Qingyang also put on a position, a little, he couldn't help smacking his tongue, "Fight with you, I still don't do my best, lest someone say in the future that I bully the small!" That's fine, I'll let you have two hands! ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyang really had his hands behind his back, Xie Jun was staring at him, was this kid despising him?

The students around them looked sluggish, not that they empathized so quickly, and began to like Feng Qingyang.

It's just that the idolatry in their hearts collapsed instantly, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

Originally, in their hearts, Xie Juncai was definitely a martial arts master, even if he was not at the level of an invincible martial arts master in the world, at least he was an invincible opponent in Binhu University!

But now he was easily knocked down by a sixteen-year-old ghost, who can accept it?

Right now, that little ghost still lets Xie Juncai have two hands, so crazy! In this way, even if Mr. Xie wins, I'm afraid his face will be dull, right?

"Thanks, but no!" Why didn't Xie Juncai know this truth? Therefore, he snorted coldly and rushed straight over.

This time he is no longer using taekwondo, but kickboxing, with the goal of knocking out his opponent.

Punches, kicks, throat locks...... Every move is straight to the point.

Feng Qingyang put his hands behind his back, and then flashed left and right, easily and happily, and avoided Xie Juncai's attack.

This can't help but make the students on the side open their mouths wide, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, he hides very easily, just like walking, but in the eyes of the students, every move and style is extremely wonderful, quite the style of a generation of grandmasters.

You must know that Xie Juncai is now like a tiger descending the mountain, every move is a big opening and closing, and ordinary people can't avoid it at all, but Feng Qingyang seems to be able to predict Xie Juncai's attack every time, and then turn to the side a little in advance, Xie Juncai will be empty.

Even Murong Tianxin was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but think of Feng Qingyang's dodging of her sword moves that night.

is also such a rhythm, even if she dances and breaks her arm, she can't stab him.

At that time, she was angry, and she only cared about swinging her sword, not paying close attention to his steps.

Now that I look at it, I know that his steps seem to be out of order, but in fact he is taking the gossip step, she is a cultivator, so she can naturally see a hint of clues.

She heard her grandmother say that not everyone can walk out of the gossip step, especially in actual combat, it is required to see the six roads and listen to the eight directions at the same time, but also clearly remember the position of herself and the opponent, as well as the position and movement of the grass and trees around, otherwise walking and walking, not only is it easy to mess up, but also may not be careless and hit the tree.

Although there are no trees here, every time Feng Qingyang flashes in front of the students around him, he is just right, not only does not startle the students, but also ensures that he is calm and relaxed.

He's not really a master, is he? Murong Tian couldn't help but think, but how could such a master have no true qi fluctuations?

"Let you have two hands, and let you make thirty moves, you still can't beat the old man, just like you, dare to come out and learn from others? Go back and reflect on it! After playing for a while, Feng Qingyang was not interested, so he let out a long laugh, then stomped his foot suddenly, jumped up, turned around and kicked in a dashing way, and kicked his right foot in Xie Juncai's chest impartially.

The moves were elegant, like a dragonfly dotting water, but Xie Juncai flew out with a bang like a sandbag.

ps: The ninth on the overall list of new books, the first on the urban classification list, brothers and sisters are so powerful, thank you for the dark horse! Well, the second watch is here, continue to ask for tickets and collections!