Chapter 983: Quiet Night (5)

Listening to the sound of fists and feet in the martial arts hall, except for Noumeria who turned her back to the door of the martial arts hall, paying attention to the movement beside her. The other brothers and sisters of the Kyushu martial arts hall were all scurrying back and forth around the faΓ§ade of the martial arts hall and the east side of the street like ants on a hot pot. Pick up the crack in the door and climb the window. But the newly renovated martial arts hall is still the dilapidated house that has fallen into disrepair in the past? Except through the curtains, they could see the figures of the fights dangling around.

"Can Senior Brother Tang beat Feng Teng? It's not that I speak disrespectfully to the master, I was there on the day Feng Teng kicked the gym. The master really can't beat him, even if the master can be ten years younger, he may not be able to beat Feng Teng. Old Ghost Feng is almost virtuous, but he still has the ability. ”

"You kid will grow the morale of others! Why can't the master beat him? I didn't try it ten years younger, how do you know that the master can't beat it? Poor and rich, what kind of life does Feng Teng usually live? What to eat, what to drink? What about the master? was dragged down by our stupid apprentices, his son died on the battlefield again, and his daughter-in-law and grandson did not let his old man feel at ease. Repair bridges and repair roads, double blind, kill people and set fires, and there are many children and grandchildren! Look at the things Feng Teng did, kicking the gym everywhere for fame, how many jobs did his peers have? Relying on this monopoly on the ancient martial arts gym business in Bozeman State. A few apprentices were negligent in training and ran business for him every day. This grandson even sent his own nephews to the apocalypse. Grab other people's buns and live your own good life. This rich and powerful, can you live a happy life? No matter how talented this kind of person is, no matter how diligent he is, who do you say is not powerful? ”

"Alright, don't say anything useless. Feng Teng's apprentice runs business for him every day, doesn't he still do a few of our brothers#? How bad are we? Don't go any further. The most important thing now is whether Tang Zi can beat that Feng Teng! Speaking of which, Feng Teng is still his uncle, what do you say is this? Everyone is related to each other, and they just help each other to eat, so why do things to this extent? ”

"Can Senior Brother Tang win...... I can't tell. I've seen videos of him fighting Rodney in the Komia Star Field, and Pinerock University in the Northern Regions against the Hundred Mechs. Senior brother's ability is definitely above Feng Teng. But if you want to talk about pure martial arts......"

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Listening to a few people whispering, Noumeria said coldly.

"There is no need to doubt that the Holy Son will never be defeated!"

Nomeria is originally from Iri, and her style of speaking and doing things is very different from that of the senior brothers in the Kyushu Martial Arts Gym. In addition, she is not smiling, and her temperament carries the majesty of the royal family and nobles from the Irexing Star, which causes these 'Dick' brothers of the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall to be afraid of her. Seeing her say this, several people also stopped talking. It's just that it's still spinning around like ants in a hot pot, trying to find a gap or something to see the battle situation in the house. Seeing that everyone was still panicked, Nomeria added.

"The Holy Son won't lose, haven't you noticed the various scars on his body? The Holy Son has been involved in life-and-death battles for many years, and his life has been specially favored by the gods. Unless he wins by points like the boring games of your Federation, he can't afford to lose this kind of joking competition. "I looked at the crystal bucket in my hand, and the [puppet] crystals in my palm. There was some resentment in Noumeria's tone. "For the sake of an ordinary man, but he unloaded all the life-saving things, if he met an assassin at this time...... Alas, really! Don't stare inside, walk around, and keep an eye on the wind for me. The safety of the Son should be the most important thing in everything! ”

No one noticed, and at this moment, Tang Yun's waist bag on the ground of the martial arts hall sounded a few rhythmically and softly. That's news from the Shadowmare Assassins!

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Feng Teng's fists and feet became sharper and sharper, as if he was not participating in any competition or hand-to-hand, but facing a life-and-death enemy. Every time, he tried his best to greet the vital point, and he almost had to kill Tang Yun under his fists and feet to be satisfied, and the move was fatal. And Tang Yun is different from him, although the ancient martial arts skills are not as good as Feng Teng, he still has other fighting skills. As the fight became smoother and smoother, his hands and feet were more measured than before. There is hatred, there is hatred, but he still doesn't want Feng Teng to die in his hands. This can be regarded as a kind of stubbornness of Tang Yun, a distorted and cowardly teenager, and a kind of insistence on the bottom line. Or rather, the last restraint of the morality of this world on an alternative existentialist.

Regarding the fate of the world or the Federation and the Kemia Star Domain, the "hand-holding" between Tang Yun and Feng Teng is a joke that is too small to be mentioned. But for Tang Yun, this is one of the most important battles of his life. He suddenly realized that he was not facing some powerful enemy, but himself, his past! He vaguely felt that after defeating Feng Teng, he would usher in a different state of mind.

Sport has Felix, who is proficient in psychology, and Tang Yun understands that a person's personality and temperament have a lot to do with his childhood circumstances. If you can end all this today and pick up your mother smoothly, then ...... In addition to a happier life, perhaps this so-called "inner demon" is also gone.

Tang Yun, who let go of his hands and feet, became smoother and smoother, of course, he still had a little regret in his heart. Although he can defeat Feng Teng, the nightmare in his life, he can't simply rely on the ancient form of Yiquan to save face for his master.

There is no high or low boxing technique, but there are high and low martial artists.

Hong Weinan is not well-known in the martial arts world, he punches very well, and he is also very good at leading apprentices. But the truth is just like what one of his disciples said. It was the circumstances of life that imprisoned him in pursuing martial arts, so he was inferior to Feng Teng. If you want to talk about apprentices, how can Master Hong, who is unknown, receive a good apprentice with good physical foundation, family conditions, and talent and understanding? His son has good bones, but he only learned three punches and two kicks before he had to join the army. It was easy to pick up Tang Yun, a cheap apprentice, but he was sent to the Apocalypse Concentration Camp by his uncle. Looking at his career and life on the whole, Hong Weinan's life is a failure.

Tang Yun learned a lot of miscellaneous things. In the battle of life and death, or in the so-called "survival", his combat effectiveness comes from his comprehensive strength. Fighting skills, mecha techniques, mechanics, light constructors, instinctive familiarity with the battlefield, intuition about combat...... If you only talk about martial arts, his skills come from the Ancient Baji Fist, the Ancient Muay Thai Fist, the Federation Army Fist, and the Shadow Nightmare Assassination Technique...... Simply speaking of the Ancient Eight Extremes, Tang Yun was indeed not specialized enough.