Qian Dafa and Gao Youli each brought a pair, and they were fighting on the court, and the battle situation was extremely anxious. Gao Youli just scored a goal, and the score of the two sides was 3-3.

With a bang, the referee kicked the ball from the middle circle into the air, and Qian Dafa and Gao Youli, as the forwards of both sides, immediately urged the horse forward, each holding a wooden club to hit the falling ball. Gao Youli Ma was half a step faster and had already swung to hit the ball first. He saw that there was no player blocking the ball between the ball and the opponent's goal, and he wanted to hit the ball into the goal in one fell swoop.

But I only heard a snap, and the polite cue had been stopped by Qian Dafa, and the original momentum sank vigorously, only half of the strength was swayed, and the ball flew a few feet before it fell to the ground.

Qian Dafa's defender drove the horse to the side, leaned to the left, and waved the club in his left hand lightly, and gently picked the ball from under the horse to his teammate on the right hand. After receiving the ball, the full-back on the right side drove the ball in the air for a few times, and only then hit the ball forward when one person from the left and right of the opponent came to attack.

Qian Dafa had already shaken off Gao Youli's entanglement, slapped the horse to the rear of the Gao team, heard the wind behind him, he turned his neck halfway, saw the ball coming, stretched out the club in mid-air to block, and hit the ball to the right ground.

His feet moved slightly, the horse under his crotch understood, and with a long neigh, the man got up and stopped his forward steps, stepped a few times and turned to the right, chasing the ball.

Originally, the two defenders of the high team met him head-on, ready to block Qian Dafa, but he changed direction like this and both rushed over the head.

There was a smooth road in front of the goal, Qian Dafa leaned over to the right, and with a slight wave of the club, the ball drew a beautiful arc and flew into the high team's goal.

Behind him, a horse neighed and shouted urgently, Gao Youli reluctantly turned the horse's head and rushed past the side of Qian Dafa's horse, but when he passed, the two horses still collided.

Under the impact, Qian Dafa's originally right-leaning body could no longer be controlled, and the whole person fell to the horse.

In the stands, Yan Kang and the others tightened their hearts.

I saw Qian Dafa exert his strength in his waist and abdomen, and adjusted his landing posture a little in mid-air, he first supported the ground with his right hand slightly, and then rolled backwards for two weeks, and stood up with a swish.

The whistle blew at the end of the game.

Qian Dafa crossed his hands on his hips and grinned: "Old Gao, you are still a little inferior to me!" ”

Although Gao Youli lost, he was not annoyed at all, and stretched out his thumb and praised: "Dafa, you are amazing this time!" ”

The instructors at the base applauded, Wan Yankang nodded with satisfaction, and was about to summon the two teams on the field. At this time, a student from the back ran to the stage and whispered a few words in Wan Yankang's ear.

After Yan Kang got up suddenly, briefly explained a few words, and ordered the game to continue, he jumped down from the stands and hurried towards the conference hall.

At the top of the chamber sat a man with a square face and big ears, dressed in a robe, holding a two-inch long beard in one hand and a teacup in the other.

Wan Yankang hurriedly broke in, and at a glance, he saw that this person was Qiu Chuji!

"Master!" Wan Yankang was overjoyed and took a big stride, he wanted to give Qiu Laodao a hug, but when he got closer, he found that Qiu Chuji did not get up, he realized that he was a little out of shape, and quickly stopped and knelt down in front of Qiu Laodao, ready to kowtow.

Qiu Chuji saw that the apprentice's joy was naturally revealed, although he was a little out of shape, but his heart was quite happy, he saw that Yan Kang was about to kowtow, so he stretched out his hand to support him on the shoulder, wanting to lift him up.

Qiu Chuji used three points of strength, thinking that he would stand up after finishing Yan Kang, but after Yan Kang's body shook, he still bent down firmly, and kowtowed three heads firmly.

Qiu Chuji withdrew his hand, still kowtowing from Wan Yankang, but the smile on his face was put away.

After Yan Kang finished his three heads, he stood up, and was about to greet the old Taoist priest with a smile, but Qiu Chuji stood up and slammed his palm at the door.

Wan Yankang screamed, retreated sharply, and at the same time stretched out his palm to support his wrist at Qiu.

Qiu Chuji's right palm pressed, and it just collided with Wan Yankang's upward palm. The two palms intersected, and with a bang, Wan Yankang took two steps back.

Qiu Chuji took a step forward, and drew six palm shadows with his left hand, covering more than a dozen big points on Yan Kang's upper body.

This move is called Han Mei Duoduo, and it is an extremely powerful move in the frost and ice-breaking palm technique. This move is between the virtual and the real, you have to draw a few palm shadows, people don't know where to attack, if you can't see through the virtual and real offensive rashly take the move, you can't say that you will suffer a loss.

The deeper the skill of this move, the more palm shadows can be drawn at the same time. Wan Yan Kang has practiced the frost and ice-breaking palm technique for many years, and of course he is familiar with this trick, but with his skills, he can still only draw three palm shadows.

And Qiu Laodao can palm six shadows, obviously his skills are much higher than him.

After Yan Kang has been cultivating Jiuyang Divine Skill for several years, the meridians of his whole body have opened up eleven meridians, and he is only one step away from Xiao Zhoutian's consummation. His skills are invincible among his peers, and since he defeated the former senior brother of Shaolin Juekong alone, the self-satisfaction in his heart will inevitably rise.

Qiu Chuji's two palms, whether it is skill or spicy moves, are far from comparable to Wanyan Kang. was forced by Qiu Chuji like this, and the pride in Yan Kang's heart was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

Wan Yankang knew that Qiu Chuji was trying to make a move with himself, and he also had the heart to try the gap between himself and the famous Changchun real person on the rivers and lakes.

Qiu Chuji made a move to cold the plums, and after Yan Kang couldn't distinguish between the virtual and the real, he simply attacked with a move of frost and snow, and attacked against it.

Wan Yankang's attack was fierce, but Qiu Chuji had practiced this set of palm techniques for decades, even if he closed his eyes, he knew how to dismantle the move, so he blocked it casually, and returned another move.

The two of them fought fast, and exchanged more than a dozen moves in a few breaths, and after Yan Kang saw the move, although he fell into the wind, he still had a little offensive in the defense, and he was not completely powerless.

Qiu Chuji saw that Yan Kang had dealt with it properly, and the proficiency and response of the Quanzhen Palm Method alone were definitely second to none among the three generations of disciples of Zhongnan Mountain, and his face relaxed slightly.

In recent months, the sport of football has become popular in Daikin, and even some Quanzhen disciples have begun to play it. After Qiu Chuji learned that the promoter of this sport was Wan Yan Kang, he saved his heart to go down the mountain to study the progress of this apprentice's martial arts. He was afraid that Yan Kang's plaything would lose his mind, and he neglected to practice martial arts because of football.

If it is an ordinary master-apprentice skill test, Qiu Chuji can almost stop and give Yan Kang a little red flower.

It's just that Qiu Chuji clearly felt that there was something wrong with Wanyan Kang's internal strength, and he had the heart to break through to the end, so he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, but gradually strengthened his hand, and the move was directed at the point.

Wan Yankang was forced to do his best, and at first he still firmly remembered in his heart that he could only use Quanzhen Kung Fu to fight the old Taoist. Later, where could he take care of so much, under heavy pressure, he used every move easily, and the tricks of Arhat Boxing such as crossing the sea and descending the dragon were also used.

Qiu Chuji had already found out that Wan Yankang was no longer using the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, and it took four or five years to renovate the internal strength of other sects, and it was unheard of for someone to have such attainments.

If it weren't for Wan Yan Kang's inner strength and purity, it would definitely not be an evil sect's kung fu, and Qiu Chuji would have gone all out to restrain Wan Yan Kang and torture him again.

At this time, after Yan Kang used the Arhat fist, Qiu Chuji's heart immediately understood. He has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen a lot of knowledge, where would he not recognize Shaolin's introductory boxing method, and knew that Yan Kang must have been taught by Shaolin's senior monks in the past few years.

It's just that Qiu Chuji wondered in his heart, although Shaolin is a martial arts faction, he has never heard of any internal function in Shaolin that has cultivated internal force to such a state in a few years.

Could it be Shaolin's Zhenjiao magic skill, Yijin Jing!

After seeing that Yan Kang was under heavy pressure, what he came and went was the martial arts of Quanzhen and Shaolin, but he also put his mind at ease, at least this apprentice was not led crooked by any evil sect master.

Qiu Chu's hand gradually slowed down, ready to slowly retract his strength, and suddenly heard a burst of shouts behind him: "Thief, you dare!" At the same time, a violent wind was heard.

He was startled and quickly turned to meet the enemy.

When the fuselage was still halfway turned, he saw a big black hand, like an iron claw, attacking the door in front of him. He was frightened but not panicked, the two fingers of his right hand were put together, and with the fingers as a sword, he used a move to fix the yang needle, which hit the palm of the attacker.

Who is the one who is coming from your word?

Needless to say, it is Aunt Mei who is talked about by the students in the base - Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng now lives in the base for a long time, and he enjoys spurring a group of children to train, and his life is comfortable.

Although Mei Chaofeng used to be a big devil who killed people without blinking, but now after all, he is used by Wan Yan Kang, and he has the grace of teaching art, so Wan Yan Kang tried to cure Mei Chaofeng's leg disease.

She roams around this base on weekdays, and no one dares to care about her. On this day, I happened to walk near the conference hall, and I heard the sound of fighting and panting from the hall, which was when Wan Yankang was pressed by Qiu Chuji to the most critical point.

Mei Chaofeng was afraid that something would happen to Yan Kang, so he immediately shouted, rushed into the conference hall, and grabbed the back of Qiu's head with one claw.

This famous iron corpse on the rivers and lakes, when her legs are not good, her martial arts have few opponents in the rivers and lakes, and now her legs are restored, and her kung fu is even better.

Mei Chaofeng thought that under his full claws, the opponent would not die and be injured. How do you know that Qiu is also experienced in dealing with the enemy, and this move is just right for Dingyang Needle, just enough to stop her offensive.

Qiu Chuji blocked Mei Chaofeng's sneak attack here, only to hear a snap, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

When Qiu Chu's opportunity attacked, the change of moves was too fast, Wan Yankang was originally forced by his recruitment, and he was trying his best to deal with it, where did he spare a little energy to pay attention to other places.

Mei Chaofeng's burst of shouts struck, and Qiu Chuji changed his moves, but Wan Yankang's reaction in his mind was still half a beat slower, and he originally parried Qiu Chuji's palm, but because he had no opponent, he just hit it straight out.

With a snap, the palm that Yan Kang originally parried was right in the back of the old Taoist!