Chapter 40: You're Really Slow to Punch

The 13th Street of Tongxian County is the most prosperous area in Tongxian County.

The top floor of the Lekang Building, the chairman's office.

In the office, a very energetic middle-aged man, in a suit and leather shoes, was reviewing documents.

A young man knocked on the glass door outside, and the middle-aged man answered, and the young man pushed the door and walked in.

"Chairman. The young man bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man and shouted.

The middle-aged man didn't look up and asked, "How is it?"

"Report to the chairman, at the end of the school martial arts exchange meeting, the young master was beaten and dying. The young man bent down slightly and said seriously.

"What, dying of being beaten?" Song Dakui raised his head and looked at the young man and said, "Ah Xiao, are you sure you read it right?"

"Yes, chairman, the young master was beaten to death by a martial arts student named Su Yu, and this martial arts student named Su Yu has only been in the martial arts class for a month. Ah Xiao said very seriously.

Hearing this, Song Dakui's face was ugly, his son Song Shaoming was a student in the martial arts class of the third year of high school, an old student of the school's martial arts, and he was about to awaken his bloodline, how could he be beaten and dying by a new martial arts student?

"Go, check this Su Yu. Song Dakui said in a deep voice.

Ah Xiao thought for a while and said, "Chairman, do you even investigate his family situation?"

Song Dakui raised his head and said in a deep voice: "No, the rules of the rivers and lakes, if the disaster does not affect the family, just check Su Yu personally." ”

"Yes, Chairman. Ah Xiao nodded and exited the office.

The aura of heaven and earth has recovered, and martial arts have gradually risen, but the legal system is still there.

Mortals are mortals after all, and they still have to be protected by the state.

If the warriors die in a battle, the state will not pursue it. But if a mortal is killed, the state will definitely investigate it, even if a warrior kills a mortal, he will be punished by law.

Song Dakui also awakened his bloodline and was a martial artist. It's just that his mind is on business, and he is not obsessed with martial arts, and he only exercises for a while when he is free.

Let him kill ordinary people, he can kill them, but if he is found out, he will also be punished by law.

Su Yu is different, entering the martial arts class is equivalent to stepping into the world of martial arts.

A new student in the martial arts class can beat Song Shaoming to death, and this ending is a little unimaginable.

"Shaoming, how could he be so weak?" Song Dakui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking at the busy street outside, and frowned.

Bang bang.

There was a knock on the office door again, and an OL woman in professional clothes walked into the office, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and said, "Chairman, Miss Yang is calling, saying that the opening ceremony of the martial arts arena at the beginning of the month invites you to participate in the tailoring event." ”

Song Dakui turned to look at the woman and said, "Okay, I know, you call Miss Yang and say that I, Song Dakui, will definitely rush over early." ”

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A high school, martial arts.

Su Yu and Zhao Lingyun started a duel, the two did not choose weapons, they came up with fists and feet, Su Yu still performed the Eight Collapse Fist, Zhao Lingyun practiced the high-grade boxing method Iron Arm Fist, and his arms were as hard as iron.

It's just that Zhao Lingyun hasn't trained the Iron Arm Fist yet, although his arms are hard, they are just rough skin and thick flesh, which is still far from Qin Qing's bone hardness.

"Brother Zhao, your body style and punching speed are inevitably too slow. After Su Yu and Zhao Lingyun punched each other, he took a step back and said with a glare.

"Am I slow?" Zhao Lingyun's eyes widened, your sister, I hit nine punches in one second, is this speed still slow? Are you kidding?

"You're too slow. Su Yu said very seriously, if Zhao Lingyun fought him like this, he would definitely lose.

Zhao Lingyun's speed was faster than Song Shaoming's, but it was still a little slow in his eyes.

It was the first time Zhao Lingyun heard someone say that he was slow, the important thing was that this person was still a freshman in the martial arts class, and he would be angry when he thought about it!

Zhao Lingyun rushed forward, and the speed of his punch increased again, but Su Yu stood in place, moving with static, not because of how fast he was, but because he hit Zhao Lingyun's defects accurately every time.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them made more than 20 moves, but Zhao Lingyun was stunned that he didn't have the upper hand, and he didn't even touch Su Yu's clothes, which made him a little frizzy.

Outside the martial arts field, everyone could see that Zhao Lingyun had suppressed the amount of blood to duel with Su Yu. Even so, Su Yu can't be Zhao Lingyun's opponent, how come Zhao Xuege hasn't gained the upper hand at all in the fight so far?

Zhao Lingyun also wanted to vomit blood, this kid is a little weird, why can he find the shortcomings in my boxing every time?

Foresee?

He is not a spiritual master, how can he be an unpredictable prophet?

In fact, Su Yu also wondered in his heart, Zhao Lingyun's performance was completely abnormal, in his opinion, Zhao Lingyun should not be at this level. Even if the blood volume is suppressed, he definitely has the upper hand, but now he is leisurely, and Zhao Lingyun is a little messy.

"My eyes ......" Su Yu muttered in his heart, could it be that there is a problem with my eyes?

In the past few days of sleepiness, he has been having a strange dream, dreaming of the bald monk, and finally seeing the purple lotus, which rushed into his eyes, but it was a dream after all, and after waking up, everything was normal.

But now by fighting with Song Shaoming and Zhao Lingyun, he found that something was wrong with his eyes.

Everything else is normal, but as long as someone performs martial arts in front of him, he will be particularly slow, which can make him see through the advantages and disadvantages of other people's martial arts and the advantages and disadvantages of his body at a glance.

"Could it be that my spiritual talent has awakened?" Su Yu was confused in his heart, watching Zhao Lingyun call again, he easily defused it, and fought back, kicking Zhao Lingyun's thigh, kicking Zhao Lingyun back three steps before stabilizing his body.

Outside the martial arts field, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhao Lingyun couldn't beat Su Yu?

He was born in a martial arts family, and he has practiced boxing since he was a child.

"Brother Zhao, you're too slow to punch. Su Yu rushed over, roaring with eight fists, and hit Zhao Lingyun.

Slow you sister, I'm already the fastest speed!

Zhao Lingyun wanted to cry angrily, let everyone comment, see if my punching speed is slow?

Seeing Su Yu calling, Zhao Lingyun could catch it. But the key is that Su Yu's punch method happened to block the route of his counterattack, which made him depressed, and he could only change his body to defend.

But he kept defending and retreating, which made the eyes of people outside the martial arts widen, and their faces were full of incredulity, and soon the uproar began.

"Isn't it, Brother Zhao can't beat Su Yu?"

"Oh my God, are my eyes glazed?"

"Your sister, are the two of them acting?"

"Could it be that Brother Zhao deliberately let Su Yu and let Su Yu pretend to be forced for a while, and then he will be slapped in the face for a while?"

The crowd began to talk about it.

Lu Qingxue and the others also frowned, Zhao Qiang's face was a little ugly, Ling Yun, this kid, how can he give in on this occasion?

"Third brother, it's really awesome, I don't accept the fat man, so I'll serve the third brother. Zhou Fatzi shouted.

Xu Shuo nodded and said: "The battle of the third child is definitely famous in our Tong County. ”

Gao Zhan ha: "You must be famous, the third brother will become famous in one battle, tsk...... We can also get a little bit of light ......"

Boom.

In the martial arts field, Zhao Lingyun was punched again, his left eye turned into a panda eye, and he turned out with a scream.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't say you, your punches are really too slow!" Su Yu looked at Xiao Zhao, who flipped out, frowned, and said very seriously.