Chapter 6: Liwei! Still, think about it

In the afternoon, on the training ground, Wang Junlin, who had just finished playing a set of eight-pole racks, had the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and seemed to be in a good mood. After half a year's hard work, his biggest gain is not how deep his Bajiquan practice is, although this is a happy thing, but the initial integration of the small universe and the national art is his biggest gain.

For example, while practicing the octagonal frame, Fang Cai Wang Junlin's mind was completely empty, and the vast and endless cosmic starry sky appeared in his mind, which was precisely the state of comprehending the small universe, and he only felt that a force surged all over his body, and this was not the qi in the national art, but the integration of the power of the small universe into his qi and blood.

Not only that, but today, Wang Junlin can spontaneously operate the small universe while standing on the Liangyi pile, and at night, he can use the standing Liangyi pile instead of meditation to participate in the small universe. In other words, he has now completely integrated the practice of the small universe and the national arts.

However, this is just the beginning, when Wang Junlin can combine the small universe and the national arts, in the national arts, every move and every style contains the power of the small universe, that is the culmination of the fusion of the two.

"Hey, coward, are you practicing that stupid and ugly kung fu again? Oh oh oh ......" Dismask's nasty voice completely ruined my Junlin's good mood.

"Is he going to do anything else than this? Don't think too highly of him, Dimas. "Whenever this time comes, Abrodi is naturally indispensable.

It's really strange, why are two guys who are so narcissistic, so compatible? Especially Abrodi, this guy has always had a mental cleanliness fetish, why does he hang out with a sloppy guy like Dismask all day long?

Wang Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at the two, his eyes were as plain as ever, like a pool of lake water, clear to the bottom, without the slightest ripple.

"Coward, what do you see? Not convinced? If you're not convinced, come and compare with your Uncle Dimas. Dismask's eyes were full of provocation.

Abrodi also looked at Wang Junlin with contempt in his eyes, as if he had decided that Wang Junlin was still as afraid to respond as always.

But this time it surprised Dismask and Abrodi, and also surprised other people who watched the excitement, Wang Junlin strode over to the two, and said indifferently: "Let's compare, so that the two of you will be like flies all day long, 'buzzing' in my ears all day long." ”

"Coward, you are looking for ...... death"

"Damn, how dare you compare such a beautiful me with a swelling fly......"

Dismask and Abrody were stunned at first, and seemed to be incredulous that Wang Junlin would respond to them, and then they were even more furious.

"Hey, guys, don't you ......" Aiolos frowned slightly, and wanted to step forward to dissuade the three.

Miro stopped him and smiled, "Hey, man, take it easy, it's going to be fine." ”

Garon also said: "These two guys are so annoying, it's also good to let Junlin teach them a lesson, isn't it?" The words and expressions are full of confidence in Wang Junlin.

The other people also stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look over here, with different expressions.

Arudiba was as calm as ever, but the fleeting essence in the depths of his eyes all revealed that he cared most about Wang Junlin. After all, he and Wang Junlin are the most direct conflicts of interest as both Taurus Gold Saint Seiya candidates, so how can he not care?

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Wang Junlin and Dismusk had already begun to fight.

Dismask strode forward, met Wang Junlin, and slammed his left fist out, hitting Wang Junlin's front door, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Wang Junlin was not in a hurry, calmly responded, raised his left hand, and took the lead in pushing Dismask's left fist outward, and at the same time bent his hand as a claw to clasp Dismusk's wrist. With a fierce force, he took a step forward with his right foot, turned his body to the left and pressed Dismusk's right arm under his ribs, causing him to temporarily lose the strength to resist, and his right elbow slammed into Dismask's front door.

All this happened only between the lightning and the fire, and everyone only felt that as soon as they saw a flower, Dismask had already screamed and fell backwards and flew out, his face was covered with blood, and a few teeth were lost.

Wang Junlin only felt indescribably comfortable, this series of actions just now was the overlord Zhejiang in the eight major moves of Bajiquan, and he played extremely smoothly, it seems that the efforts of more than half a year have not been in vain.

"Dimas ......" Abrodi exclaimed, glaring at Wang Junlin, and a few dodges came to Wang Junlin's approach, and it was also a punch that hit Wang Junlin's face, which was faster and more urgent.

Wang Junlin still looked calm, stretched out his right palm to hold up Abrodi's right fist, grabbed Abrodi's wrist again, raised Abrodi's right arm higher, and turned his left elbow against Abrodi's heart.

is also a type of overlord Zhejiang, Abrody also screamed, and fell to Dismask, who was still covering his face and wailing, making both of them a rolling gourd, which was really as embarrassing as it was.

In just a few breaths, Dismask and Abrody were defeated by Wang Junlin in one move, and the friends were stunned.

Wang Junlin didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, and in a few steps, he came to the front of Dismask and Abrodi, looked at the two calmly, and said lightly: "You two, stay away from me in the future, otherwise it won't be so simple next time." ”

Dismask and Abrody glared at Wang Junlin angrily, their eyes could almost spew fire, but at the same time, there was a trace of fear, but they couldn't hide it, obviously they were really a little scared.

Suddenly, not far away, a cold and arrogant voice sounded: "Hey, I said, your attack is too ruthless." ”

Wang Junlin looked for prestige, and the person who spoke was the arrogant and unsociable Sagar, and said indifferently: "What? Do you have an opinion? Want to stand up for your two little brothers? ”

Sagar's eyes flashed, and his tone became more and more cold and arrogant, and he said, "It's just two wastes, boy, you're still far away." ”

Wang Junlin raised his eyebrows and replied, "If you are not convinced, you can also try." ”

Saga looked at Wang Junlin steadily, and after more than a minute, he said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?" There was a glint in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had moved a real fire.

"Of course." Wang Junlin's answer was indeed without hesitation, and there was still a bit of eagerness in his eyes. Quiet and moving, half a year of hard work, so that Wang Junlin suddenly rose to the idea of fighting with others, Dismask and Abrodist's strength is a little insufficient, so that he can't even warm up.

Everyone watching the battle looked at each other, only thinking that Wang Junlin was crazy and dared to challenge Sagar. You must know that among the candidates for these Golden Saint Seiyas, their strength is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, such as Dismask and Abrody, which are the bottom of the bottom, and many of them want to defeat them without a move; There are also people like Arudiba, Shura and Shajia, although they are not obvious on weekdays, their real strength is unfathomable; And among them, Sachar is definitely the strongest deservedly, even Aiolus, who is also known as a genius with him, is still a little worse than Zachar.

"Zachar......" Aiolos wanted to stop it again, and he was the only one among them who had some qualifications, but the others were still a lot behind.

Sachar didn't speak, but only glanced at Aiolos and interrupted the dissuasive words that had reached his throat.

For a moment, the air on the training ground seemed to be condensed, Wang Junlin and Saga stood opposite each other, less than ten meters apart, staring at each other, one was as plain as water, and the other was extremely arrogant.

It's moving! Suddenly, Wang Junlin and Saga moved almost in no particular order, and in the blink of an eye, the two rushed in front of each other, and their two fists slammed into each other.

With a loud "boom", the turbulent current flew and spread outward in a circle, blowing everyone watching the battle in clothes, which shows how fierce the collision of this blow was.

Sagar's eyes flashed with a different color, as if he was a little surprised by Wang Junlin's strength, but then there was a gloom that could almost drip water, and the huge fist with a whistling sound of breaking wind hit Wang Junlin's face.

Wang Junlin's ten toes were slightly buckled, grasping the ground tightly, calmly responding, and it was another move to overlord Zhejiang, reaching out to block Saga's right fist, and at the same time clasping his right wrist with his backhand.

Sajia's eyes flashed, and he was a little angry, this trick Wang Junlin had just used it twice in a row, and now he used it against him again, did he look down on him? The lightning retreat of the right hand, and the left fist broke through the air, still hitting Wang Junlin's face.

Wang Junlin was not in a hurry or impatient, and never thought that Saga would be as vulnerable as Dismask and Abrodi, bent his left arm to open Saga's left fist outward, stepped out with his right foot without a trace, stepped on his Saga's left calf, and at the same time slashed forward with his right palm to the side of Saga's left ear.

Sajia was slightly startled, but he was also in danger, and his side head let Wang Junlin's right palm slash, and at the same time, his left leg retreated to dodge Wang Junlin's insidious kick.

Wang Junlin naturally did not waste this great opportunity, took advantage of the nearest victory, immediately followed up, inserted his left foot into the back of Sachar's right foot, and struck his left elbow into Sachar's heart like lightning.

Saga seemed to have avoided everything, but he didn't panic, and only by a fraction of a second, at the moment before he was hit by Wang Junlin, his heavy arm smashed away Wang Junlin's top blow.

Wang Junlin was even more unforgiving, his right fist hit Sagar's face again, and at the same time raised his right knee and hit Saga's crotch, this move was extremely sudden and ruthless, even if the person was good, the pubic area under the crotch must be a weakness, if it was hit, even if it was not dead, it would be crippled.

Saga was really taken aback, Wang Junlin's right fist was easy to catch, but the tricky and ruthless hit the yin knee was not easy to catch, and in desperation, he had to take a step back and barely dodge.

The series of fights between the two only happened between the lightning and flint, and the people watching the battle were dazzled, and before they could think about it, they saw that Sagar had been forced to take a step back, and they couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of incredulity.

"You're looking for death!" Saga was completely enraged, and the scene just now was terrifying just thinking about it. What's more, he has never taken Wang Junlin in his eyes, let alone Wang Junlin, even Aiolus, who is also known as a genius with him, has not been taken into account by him, he is so arrogant. However, just now, he was forced to take a step back by Wang Junlin, which was a great shame for him.

Wang Junlin was unmoved at all, his eyes were still calm and hesitated to go to the lake, and he didn't want to be able to force Saga back at all.

Sajia Zhou's body was so cold that it seemed to form a layer of frost, and his face was even more gloomy and frightening to death, and he didn't see any movement, his body came to Wang Junlin's face, and swept towards Wang Junlin's waist with a fierce kick; Then, without waiting for Wang Junlin to react, he dodged, came to Wang Junlin's left side, and hit Wang Junlin's temple with a lightning-like punch; Another dodge, and Wang Junlin appeared behind him, and a knee slammed into Wang Junlin's spine fiercely......

That's it, Saga moved as fast as a ghost, and the offensive was like a storm, jumping around Wang Junlin, leaving a series of afterimages, each of which was a ferocious killing move, as long as he received a blow, he would definitely not be able to get half a good deal.

This is Sagar's real strength, at the beginning of the fight, he had not put Wang Junlin in his eyes, and he only took out six or seven points of strength, which was a small loss.

Wang Junlin's eyes were finally no longer calm, but became extremely dignified, with a high degree of mental concentration, inch by inch, inch by inch, hard open, hard beaten, hit, poke, squeeze, lean, collapse, shock, assault, and give full play to the comprehension of Bajiquan in the past six months. I really got a few points of the essence of one inch, two wraps, three mentions, four shoulders, five pokes, six arms, seven hard, and eight wrestling.

However, this doesn't seem to be of much use. As time went by, Wang Junlin's situation became worse and worse, and in the end, he could only be tired of coping, and he couldn't find the slightest counterattack, or even a way to crack it.

Sachar's physical strength seemed to be endless, and such a high-frequency, high-explosive ferocious attack seemed to have no end, continuous.

"......Boom" Finally, when Wang Junlin was about to be hit by Sagar's fierce fist and was no longer able to resist, he resolutely burst out of his fifth sense small universe, and with boundless momentum, he slammed into Sagar's fist with his shoulder.

Sagar's reaction was also not slow, almost at the same time that Wang Junlin erupted the fifth sense small universe, he also broke out his own fifth sense small universe.

"Boom ......Boom" A series of earth-shattering noises were like thunderbolts on a sunny day, shaking everyone's ears with a roar.

Sachar's offensive was finally thwarted, and his body involuntarily took three steps backwards; But Wang Junlin was even more unbearable, retreating five steps backwards in a row before he could barely gain a foothold, and the ground was dragged out of two deep trenches.

In contrast, in terms of the fifth sense small universe, Wang Junlin is also much worse than Sagar, and although he has the initiative, he will inevitably fall behind.