Mu Hong carefully examined his wrist, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "This kid has practiced internal kung fu, and his kung fu is not shallow." He is only about twenty years old, how can he have such a deep internal kung fu."

Mu Hong's face was gloomy and he pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked to Lin Tao's side, his hand was lightly on his shoulder, Lin Tao trembled violently, and wanted to get up from the chair, but his body sat weakly on the chair.

Mu Hong took the hand that was open on Lin Tao's shoulder, and slowly walked back to his seat and sat down, "Did that kid feel weak just now when he grabbed your hand?" ”

Lin Tao looked at Mu Hong with admiration, "Yes, when that kid grabbed my hand, I wanted to throw him out of my side, but suddenly I felt as powerless as just now." What kind of kung fu is this? How I hadn't heard of it before."

Mu Hong's face changed, and he slowly said to Lin Tao, "This is the real internal kung fu, but a way of using power that can be transmitted and gradually increased within the human body under the premise of the explosive attack of qi or spiritual power clusters. I don't know what kind of kung fu he practiced, but it was definitely a type of internal boxing. But judging by the redness and swelling of your wrists, he hasn't practiced home yet."

Lin Tao's face changed when he heard this, and he asked in a reverent tone, "Teacher Mu, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?" I couldn't do it just now", "I practice a kind of Xingyi boxing, and it is also a kind of internal kung fu" Mu Hong replied.

Lin Tao said a little discouragedly: "How can you compare that night?" "It's okay, you just avoid that kid, I'll deal with that kid" Mu Hong's eyes flashed.

Mu Hong was afraid of affecting Lin Tao's fighting spirit, so he didn't tell the truth, as far as he knew, there were many people who practiced the internal boxing method at present, but there were only three or five people like him who could use his qi in actual combat, and they were all over 60 years old. And to really reach the point of hurting people with anger, I haven't heard of anyone reaching it. It can be said that the real inner kung fu has been basically lost. To practice Neijiaquan well, not only need excellent internal strength, but also need the practitioner himself to have superhuman endowment, the general practitioner is to achieve longevity, and it has no effect on the technique.

Mu Hong is not worried about Wan Lin now, he is worried about Wan Lin's teacher, such a young child can actually practice to the point where he can control his breath into the technique, which shows that this is a school that has never been heard of, and if his master comes to the door in the future, it will be troublesome. He pondered for a while, then took out his phone and made a call to his local senior brother.

At almost 8 o'clock in the evening, Lin Tao, Mu Hong and Lu Zhongming and their parents walked into the gymnasium of the college, accompanied by their 60-year-old senior brother Liu Haibo and his two apprentices. The gymnasium was brightly lit, just like daytime, there were only Wan Lin and Xiaoya and Lingling in the gymnasium of Nuoda, and the rest were the staff of several colleges.

The academy security company has strictly guarded the gate of the gymnasium, and no relevant personnel are allowed to enter. This was a temporary measure taken by President Wan for fear of causing unrest.

At 8 o'clock, Dean Wan accompanied four elderly people in their 70s who were in good spirits and had straight backs into the gymnasium.

Seeing Lin Tao and Mu Hong hugging their fists to greet them during the exhibition, Dean Wan smiled and invited everyone to sit down, walked to the venue and said loudly, "This is a martial arts competition, I want to state one thing here, it was Lin Tao and Mu Hong who challenged the students of our college. The two of you have no objection to this, right?" said and turned his gaze to Lin Tao and the two, the two of them glanced at each other and nodded.

The almighty dean then said, "Since it is a martial arts competition, then there must be a referee, I invited the president of the provincial martial arts association from the provincial martial arts association, the director of the national martial arts association, Mr. Lu Ji, I don't know if you also have a referee", Mu Hong stood up and said, "Okay, we are martial arts exchanges, of course there must be a referee, this is my senior brother Liu Haibo, I recommend him", Liu Haibo stood up and hugged everyone.

Dean Wan nodded and said, "Okay, the next game will be handed over to the two referees to preside", and he walked to the sidelines and sat on the chair.

The two referees had a brief exchange, and Lu Ji, the president of the Wushu Association, stood up and said, "I just discussed with Mr. Liu, this is a technical competition with an actual combat nature, so we will not set a time, and one side will subdue the other to determine the winner." However, it is not allowed to injure people without reason, and weapons must not be used. Do you have any comments? Saying that, they looked at Wan Lin and Lin Tao, and several of them nodded in agreement. Now it's ready to start, and each side will send 2 people, choose their opponents freely, and play in turn."

According to the prior discussion, Wan Lin built a long time on Zhang Wa, Zhang Wa practiced Wanjia Qigong for a long time, and her skills were extremely flexible, and she could quickly win with skill. At this time, hearing the referee's shout, Wan Lin and Zhang Wa quickly stood up, and the other party Lin Tao and Mu Hong also stood up, Lin Tao looked at Wan Lin a little jealously, turned around and pointed at Zhang Wa and said, "It's him", Wan Lin and Mu Hong hugged each other and walked to the sidelines.

Zhang Wa and Lin Tao moved their fists and kicks on the court, and the referee shouted "The game is on". Lin Tao stepped forward directly regardless of his identity, and waved his right palm at Zhang Wa's neck, Zhang Wa took a step back and let go of the opponent's hand knife. Lin Tao followed a forward kick with his left leg, landed with a hook kick with his right leg, and attacked Zhang Wa like a storm of actions, Zhang Wa just raised his hand to block quickly, and dodged flexibly under his feet.

Lin Tao moved very fast, there was no break between the movements, Zhang Wa moved back and forth on the field, seeing that the opponent's attack was getting faster and faster, Zhang Wa took a deep breath suddenly, luck to the arm, sideways cut into Lin Tao's side, the right arm directly met the right leg kicked by Lin Tao, "pop" With the sound of physical contact, Zhang Wa's body turned around and flashed behind Lin Tao.

Lin Tao didn't expect the opponent to dare to take the kick that he could kick and break a 30-centimeter thick wooden stake, he was stunned for a moment and didn't wait for himself to do a good follow-up protection, the opponent had already flashed behind him, he quickly turned around and kicked back. "Sigh" There was a wind sound, Zhang Wa suddenly jumped up from behind him more than 2 meters high and flew over his head, kicked his right foot back, and kicked Lin Tao's forehead hard. Lin Tao screamed and staggered backwards.

Wan Lin was already standing three or four meters away, looking coldly at Lin Tao who fell to the ground. After a while, Lin Tao shook his head and got up from the ground, and just halfway through the climb fell to the ground. Lu Ji, president of the Wushu Association, glanced at Liu Haibo, the senior brother of Mu Hong, who was also a referee, Liu Haibo nodded at Lu Ji, and Lu Ji immediately stood up and announced, "First game, Zhang Washeng".

Lu Zhongming and Wang Ming's father walked to the stage awkwardly and helped Lin Tao down, and Rong Rong and Lingling also ran to the stage and happily pulled Zhang Wa down.