Above the lobby, you can clearly see a young boy and girl, standing there quietly, all looking at the two teenagers in the martial arts arena in disbelief.

They all didn't want to believe that a person who was still a three-stage martial artist in the school test a few months ago would improve to the point where he could challenge Zhao Mingwu in such a short period of time.

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"Cousin Zhao Sen, please first, I can let you make a few moves. ”

Facing Zhao Sen, Zhao Mingwu gestured forward with his palms and made a gesture of martial arts invitation.

"Hurry,"

Faced with such a situation, Zhao Sen was not polite to him, and walked directly silently, rushed straight over, clenched his fists, and smashed directly towards Zhao Mingwu.

Seeing him so fast, the figure of the forward rush was suddenly a little blurry, not only Zhao Mingwu, but also everyone in the hall was slightly surprised.

The people in the hall felt that there was a big gap between what they had practiced and what they had practiced. In addition, the family has a rule, that is, before reaching the martial arts, it is stipulated that they cannot practice martial arts above the yellow rank, mainly for fear that they will go mad. But in fact, as long as you have a high finger point, you can practice it completely.

Flow Step

Seeing Zhao Sen rushing over, Zhao Mingwu was not ambiguous, and directly transported the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Technique Flow Step. This dodge skillfully dodged Zhao Sen's attack.

Flow step is a movement avoidance technique that can quickly move left and right when facing a fast opponent.

Japanese characters, looking for bridges

Seeing that he was dodged, Zhao Sen quickly used the hand-to-hand combat technique Japanese word punch. silently recited the fist, and then went to Zhao Mingwu to find a bridge.

"Cover your hands, push your hands. ”

The left elbow is facing upwards, the palm is half open, and the right hand is slightly opened, moving forward, and the right palm is pushed forward and twisted, unloading Zhao Sen's power to find the bridge.

Zhao Sen took a step back slightly, and continued to recite silently: Punch, the Japanese word rushes to the star cone.

I saw Zhao Sen raise his finger and rush forward. In the process, Zhao Mingwu blocked it with his hand again, but Zhao Sen quickly shook his hand and shook off his left hand.

Inch finger, Japanese word cone fist.

Zhao Mingwu did not block Zhao Sen's attack, but was thrown away by Zhao Sen's hand throw, and then, he was hit in the chest by Zhao Sen's cone punch.

Although the strength of this punch is not large, it will have some impact on those who have not become martial artists. Therefore, after receiving Zhao Sen's cone, Zhao Mingwu took two steps back.

Seeing that he had the power to fight back and had a slight upper hand, everyone on the field was very surprised, and it turned from the original noise to silence.

"Well done, cousin Zhao Sen. ”

"Cousin Mingwu, don't lose!"

Seeing Zhao Sen's performance, everyone in the hall changed from the original ridicule and ridicule to praise and encouragement. After all, they are members of the same family, although they usually despise it, but they will not be too deliberate. Therefore, as long as the form changes, the attitude will naturally change.

There was no time to be stunned, Zhao Mingwu immediately used his strength and used a pusher technique. Silently recited: Memory, Liuyun hand.

Then luck was strong, and the palm of his hand shook for a while.

Zhao Sen saw that he was not ambiguous when he made a move to hit him, and then recited silently: Japanese words, permeate and rush.

Immediately, Zhao Sen unleashed a coherent punch and quickly hit Zhao Mingwu. The speed of the punch is extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, a dozen punches are delivered.

Split, throw, flat,...... Everyone in the hall only heard the sound of the two hands colliding, and Zhao Mingwu was looking for an opportunity while blocking, wanting to grab Zhao Sen's wrist and throw him out.

After about a few rounds, it seemed that the game was evenly matched and there was no winner. Their hands were a little sore, so they decided to use long-distance Xuan-level martial arts.

Blowing fire palms

Sun Palm.

The two of them chanted silently, and each of them used their strength to throw a strong air current.

Bang!

The two light-colored air masses wanted to collide, and a slight muffled sound sounded.

Under the mutual slamming, it seemed that Zhao Sen's slight advantage was slightly superior, breaking the opponent's air current, and then smashing towards Zhao Mingwu.

Hit by the air current, Zhao Mingwu clamped his elbows to block the air flow, and took about six or seven steps back. Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Zhao Sen also stopped and waited for Zhao Mingwu's reaction.

After Zhao Mingwu stopped, although he was unwilling, he understood that the victory and defeat had been divided, and it was not easy to care! And the reason why Zhao Sen would win was because Zhao Sen's exercises belonged to the Xuan-level high-level exercises, which could fully exert the martial artist's own strength, so they were higher than Zhao Mingwu's Xuan-level low-level exercises.

"Hehe, Cousin Zhao Sen is still so surprising! He can be evenly matched with me, isn't it that he hides his strength, and the martial arts stone has not been measured, right?

Although Zhao Mingwu was unwilling, he was not angry in front of the beauty, so he asked Zhao Sen with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Cousin, I really didn't pretend before, and I didn't control my strength, and the reason why I made rapid progress was because of hard work!"

When Zhao Sen heard this, he knew that Zhao Mingwu had stopped, so he also stopped and replied to Zhao Mingwu politely.

"Oh, is it? That's really surprising! I wonder how many paragraphs Cousin Zhao Sen has been now?"

"No more, no less, only seven paragraphs. ”

Hearing Zhao Sen's answer, everyone on the field, except for Zhao Yaxun, opened their mouths slightly, slightly sluggish, and all of them were stunned. That dull expression, slightly funny and embarrassed.

"Brother Sen is good, he can defeat the eighth stage in the seventh stage, what kind of advanced exercises should he use?"

Zhao Yaxun immediately walked over, jumped in front of Zhao Sen, and asked softly.

Hearing Zhao Yaxun's question, Zhao Sen looked slightly flustered, and made a shushing gesture to Zhao Yaxun. Then, Chong Chong hurriedly took Zhao Yaxun's little hand, ignoring the stunned expressions of everyone in the martial arts hall, and strode out of the martial arts hall.

Because, he was afraid of being found out about his father. And everyone in the hall, because of listening to Zhao Sen's current strength, has not yet recovered their expressions, and many of them still have dull expressions.

"You Nizi, if you want to ask me what I've practiced, you don't have to be in front of the public, right?"

Zhao Sen walked out of the hall and couldn't help but blame Zhao Yaxun.

"My voice is very soft, I won't be heard! But Brother Sen, it's suspicious that you are so flustered!"

Cute shrugged and smiled slightly, Zhao Yaxun's smart eyes blinked, pretending to be innocent.

"It's all my fault, I don't blame you, okay!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Sen was very speechless, for Zhao Yaxun's trick of smiling and shrugging his shoulders, every time Zhao Sen was helpless, so he had to be silent.

took Zhao Yaxun's fair and immature little hand and continued to wander, walked a few streets and turned a few corners until the evening. In the middle of the night, they went back to their homes