Chapter 162: The First Battle, Tough Fight
The morning sun jumped high, and when the sun became slightly hot, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became intense, and everyone's eyes immediately fell on the stone platform.
The examiner's face was solemn, and he said in a condensed voice, "In the first round of battle, please invite the students from both sides to the stage." ”
As soon as the words fell, Rongguo took the lead in jumping up a tall young man, he took a big stride, his limbs were strong and powerful, even through the clothes, he could clearly see the lines of his arm muscles, very strong, this Rongguo student's name is Wang Mang, it is the three forces of Xingyao, and the mental image is the third type of hidden form, strength.
Wang Mang strode to the examiner's side, and after standing still, he immediately hugged his arms with an awe-inspiring look.
"It's him. Lin Dong looked at Wang Mang on the stone platform, and immediately recognized this person, in the Mountain of No Return before, Lin Dong had fought against Wang Mang, but he did not distinguish the winner or loser.
"Okay, it's really a narrow road, Yang Ming, I'll do the first battle. Lin Dong took the initiative to ask.
Yang Ming glanced at Wang Mang on the stage, and then looked at Lin Dong's warlike appearance, so he nodded in agreement. The young man patted Lin Dong's shoulder and said, "Okay, Brother Lin Dong, this battle is up to you, you must be careful." ”
"Brother Lin Dong, come on. Xin'er smiled and cheered for Lin Dong and said.
"Uh-huh. Lin Dong nodded heavily, then took a deep breath in his chest, his eyes pointed to the stone platform, he got up and jumped, and jumped onto the stone platform, and suddenly Jiang Guo's eyes were projected at him.
"Oh, Lin Dong fought for the first time. Ye Zhanfei, who was sitting not far away, looked at Lin Dong's figure, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and muttered, "The first battle, Lin Dong, you wooden stunned, don't lose." ”
Although Ye Zhanfei often quarrels with Lin Dong, he still hopes that Lin Dong can win from the bottom of his heart, and he can't hide the expectation in his tone, Ye Zhanfei and Lin Dong, these two can be regarded as quarreling feelings.
"Oh, it's you, we're meeting again. After seeing Lin Dong come to the stage, Wang Mang was slightly stunned, and quickly recognized that Lin Dong was the Jiang Guo student who had fought against him in the Mountain of No Return before, and immediately pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "Hmph, you escaped last time, this time I must beat you flat." ”
Hearing this, Lin Dong frowned slightly, and replied unadmittedly, "Hehe, it's not certain who beats whom, don't forget, last time you were beaten by my fist and almost vomited blood." ”
"Vomit blood? I bah, Lao Tzu will not vomit blood when he spits. Wang Mang spat at Lin Dong fiercely, almost spraying it on Lin Dong's face, "Last time, it was obviously you who were beaten by me and retreated." ”
"Bah, don't fart, the person who lost last time was obviously your ......"
Lin Dong and Wang Mang, the two of them competed with each other, no one was convinced, and they salivated with each other, but they didn't spray each other's bodies, and the foam from the two of them sprayed all the mouthpieces on the face of the examiner standing in the middle.
The examiner's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly shouted loudly in anger, "Shut up for me, it's really rude, if anyone dares to spit again, I will sentence him to lose." ”
Hearing this, Lin Dong and Wang Mang both kept their mouths, only a pair of eyes, still hostile to each other, faintly bursting out of sparks.
The examiner wiped the saliva on both cheeks, temporarily hid the anger in his heart, and then shouted, "In the first competition, Jiang Guo student Lin Dong vs. Rong Guo student Wang Mang, start." ”
After shouting, the examiner quickly withdrew from the stone platform, leaving only Lin Dong and Wang Mang on the square stone platform.
At the beginning of the competition, the venue instantly fell silent, and even the wind blowing above was infected by this tense atmosphere and became a little more solemn.
Yang Ming's eyes were firmly fixed on the top of the stone platform, at this time, the young man's gaze shifted slightly, swept over the stone platform, and he saw that not far from the stone platform, there was a pure white light yarn sedan chair, and there was a small white flower on the top of the sedan chair, exuding a sense of simplicity of grass and trees. Yang Ming had seen it before, and he knew that it was An Shice sitting in this sedan chair. Looking to the right a little more, next to An Shice's sedan chair, there was a silver-haired man in white clothes, he squinted his eyes, only revealing a thin line gap, and fiddled with a folding fan in his right hand, his face was very calm and calm.
"It's him, White. Yang Ming recognized the man, it was the Bai who he had met in the forest last night who claimed to be a disciple of An Shice.
Sensing Yang Ming's gaze, Bai turned his head and met the young man's sharp eyes, but his face as cold as frost showed a faint smile.
His smile was light, but there was a faint hint of inexplicability.
Yang Ming's face was indifferent, he stared at him, did not respond to the other party's smile, and after a moment, the young man withdrew his gaze.
"This guy is a little weird, and he always has a deep sense of being hidden. Kanshu.com .kanshu9.
Yang Ming said secretly in his heart.
On the stone platform, there was a slight silence, and the battle between Lin Dong and Wang Mang began.
Lin Dong's face was slightly cold, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he had the experience of fighting before, although Lin Dong was not convinced verbally, but he secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart, "Wang Mang, I remember that this guy has surprisingly great strength, a pair of strange fists, it is really difficult to deal with." However, my hard fist is not vegetarian, whether your fist is stronger, or my fist is harder, today, let's decide the winner. ”
Between gasps, Lin Dong's hands clenched suddenly, and he heard a clear sound of bones, and in the next moment, the powerful and fierce Wu Yao gushed out from his body, and finally wrapped his arms, and a fierce momentum suddenly burst out.
"Punch in anger. ”
Lin Dong snorted coldly, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, his body was like a flying stone bursting out, he raised his right fist, and the fierce force was like a mountain rock crashing down, directly towards Wang Mang's chest.
Wang Mang's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed, he had previously comprehended Lin Dong's Qi Chong Fist, and naturally knew that the other party's fist was very hard, even harder than steel. Such a hard fist cannot be hard-connected, and avoiding its edge is the best policy, but Wang Mang is also a stubborn and competitive person. Dodge, it's a coward!
Moreover, this battle is the first battle between Jiang Rong and the two countries, and it is necessary to play the momentum of Rong Guo, if you are afraid and dodge the past, wouldn't it make Jiang Guo people see the joke, this punch, I must catch it with all my might.
After making up his mind in his heart, Wang Mang stared closely at Lin Dong who rushed like a rock, spread out his hands, and suddenly shook it, a fierce brute force quickly roared out, and then Wang Mang's body was slightly bent, his eyes were aimed at Lin Dong, and for a moment of silence, his hind legs suddenly exerted force, and he quickly rushed out, and the momentum seemed to be a dozen fierce bulls charging.
Wang Mang's mental image is the third type of hidden form, strength. He can use the movement of the body to accumulate strength, so that the strength increases, he uses the speed of the charge, the speed of the body into the strength of the fist, when he is only one meter away from Lin Dong, Wang Mang's figure suddenly stopped, and suddenly swung out his right fist, strong force, and blasted out violently.
"Punch hard. ”
"Boom"
A low voice came from between the fists of the two, and the air waves on the stone platform surged, and the dust on the ground instantly stirred, and a circle of earthy yellow waves suddenly released towards the surroundings with the vibration of the air current.
Lin Dong's fist is hard, while Wang Mang's fist is force, this is a hard-to-force duel, and both of them exerted their full strength at the beginning, without flinching, it depends on whose fist is better.
"Boom Boom"
After a punch exchange, the two punched again in a row, each punch was a fist collision, Lin Dong's fists were like iron stones, fast and fierce blasting, and the punch speed was getting faster and faster, and Wang Mang did not back half a step at all, the fierce force was wrapped around his arms, and every punch was swung out, bringing a powerful strange force, like a wild bull charge, and he took Lin Dong's offensive all the times.
Two fists and four hands, between the violent collision of hardness and force, a wave of qi was formed, sweeping away the dust on the ground, and even the stones between the cracks of the stone platform were brought up by the energy. Looking at such a fierce fist, many people around had a solemn look on their faces, and they couldn't help but gasp.
"Ah...... Bastard, go die. ”
"Phew, it's up to you to die. ”
With a shout, Lin Dong and Wang Mang both threw the last punch, after a punch, Lin Dong's body finally couldn't withstand Wang Mang's strange force, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly flew upside down, but the young man's feet still clung to the ground, until a trace of several meters away was wiped on the stone platform, and then he slowly stopped his body, only half a meter away from the edge of the stone platform, and almost flew under the stage.
Although Wang Mang's body was only a few steps backwards, his finger joints were red, the back of his hand was swollen twice, and his arm was trembling uncontrollably, and his face couldn't help but swell with a touch of solemnity, and he couldn't bear the severe pain in his hands, Wang Mang gritted his teeth and said, "Whew, damn, it's really hard enough, it hurts me." ”
"Oh no, Brother Lin Dong was knocked out. Xin'er hugged her little hand and said worriedly.
Yang Ming stared at the field, but said, "The other party has brute strength, and Brother Lin Dong was pushed out by his strength, not invincible." Moreover, that Wang Mang didn't get any benefits, you see that his hands are trembling, the back of his hands is red and purple, Brother Lin Dong's fists are harder than iron, he has taken so many fists from Brother Lin Dong, and now his hands are probably in great pain. ”
Yang Ming pointed to the back of Wang Mang's hand and said to Xin'er.
After Yang Mingyi said, the corners of Xin'er's mouth immediately opened, and she said happily, "So, Brother Lin Dong has won." ”
Hearing this, Yang Ming shook his head gently, a dignified look appeared on his little face, and he said slowly, "Brother Lin Dong's angry fist is heavy on the instantaneous explosive power, and it is a blow, but this qi is extremely strong in the early stage, but it will be weak in the later stage." Brother Lin Dong's previous onslaught did not defeat Wang Mang in one fell swoop, once the battle is stalemate, I am afraid that Brother Lin Dong's angry fist will not last long. ”
Lin Dong's angry punch was just one blow, then declining, and three exhaustions. If the battle drags on, it will be very disadvantageous to Lin Dong.