Chapter 25 Martial Arts Competition
The week-long cultivation completely broke Ye Fei's original understanding of the world, and he seemed to feel his own insignificance, the infinity of the universe. He began to be full of interest in Xiuzhen, and in this week, Ye Fei was transforming at a terrifying speed with his talent, and his transformation shocked all the teachers in Baiyunzhuang!
"Today, we must break through the middle level of the court!" Ye Fei, who was in the cultivation room, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, according to the mental method taught by Uncle Ji, continuously absorbing the true qi between heaven and earth. He knows that only by becoming stronger can he face everything in the future.
Uncle Ji looked at Ye Fei's progress and felt very pleased, in the past, it would take ordinary people a year or two to go from the first level of cultivation to the middle level of entering the court, but Ye Fei did it within a week. At this rate, it is very promising to reach the initial level of sainthood in the Xiuzhen Academy competition in two years.
There are not all noble sons in Baiyunzhuang who want to mess around, and there are also many people who want to become strong, and the people in the Hongzi class are one of them, they are all hard-working cultivators, and they are also one of the students who can get their hands on the competition every year in Baiyunzhuang. In the past, Uncle Ji was taught by himself, but since Ye Fei came, Uncle Ji rarely came to guide them in their cultivation.
"Isn't it just a congenital true anger? What is there to be arrogant about. Xiao Huo, the squad leader of the macro character class, said in the class.
"That's it, as soon as that kid came, it seemed that all the teachers revolved around him, and they didn't pay attention to our macro character class at all." Another said.
"Anyway, the annual competition will be held, and our macro character class is the main force of Baiyunzhuang, and now for the sake of a Ye Fei, we will be left aside."
"I want to see how powerful this Ye Fei is, and he deserves to be treated by the teachers like this." Xiao Huo pressed his fingers. He was originally one of the most talented students in Baiyunzhuang, and all the teachers expected him to win glory for the academy, but a Ye Fei came and robbed him of all the limelight.
"Boss, why don't you teach this Ye Fei a lesson tomorrow, I already see that he is not pleasing to the eye."
"This kid is too arrogant, let him make a fool of himself tomorrow."
In the evening, Ye Fei came to the public bath in Baiyunzhuang, and the day's practice made him feel tired. He turned on the sprinkler head, trying to wash away the tiredness on his body with hot water. However, a few people appeared behind him, and they blocked Ye Fei's way.
"Hello classmate, is there something wrong?" Ye Fei put on a smiling face. He thought to himself that these cultivators really wouldn't be too yang, so he wanted to pick up soap with himself.
"You are Ye Fei?" One of them said arrogantly.
"I am."
"We are from the macro character class, and our class leader would like to invite you to learn from him."
"Okay, I'm happy to accompany you." Ye Fei had practiced for more than a week, and he had initially mastered some exercises, but he had not yet fought with others, and he wanted to try his own exercises.
"Okay, see you tomorrow in the martial arts hall."
The martial arts hall of Yuntianzhuang is located in the center of Yuntianzhuang, which is quite large, the center of the martial arts hall is a ring, and the surrounding auditorium can accommodate nearly a thousand students.
I heard that the class leader of the Hongzi class was going to challenge the geniuses who had just come in Baiyunzhuang, these rich children from big families came to cheer one after another, and there were usually students who came here to duel, this gladiatorial arena full of anger provided a platform for the brave and fierce young Xiuzhen disciples, and also attracted these rich children to watch and gamble. The student's martial arts teacher will not interfere, as long as no one is killed.
Ye Fei walked into the martial arts hall and found that there was no absence in the stands, these exquisitely dressed rich young men and rich girls were excited to see that the strongest students in the macro character class were going to compete with others.
"The current odds are four to one, four to one, whether Xiao Huo can kill the genius in seconds, everyone bets." An organizer with a microphone roared in a hoarse throat, splattering his enthusiasm through the little speaker.
"This Ye Fei is really self-conscious, and he dares to accept the challenge of the leader of the macro character class."
"I really thought I was so awesome, and I was so swelled after only a month of practice."
"I think he can't last thirty seconds and is pressed to the ground by Xiao Huo and rubbed, hahaha"
"I heard that the dean of this group of people in the macro character class attaches so much importance to Ye Fei, and he is a little unhappy, and he wants to trouble Ye Fei."
"Haha, then this stunned green head has a hard time."
Almost everyone is not optimistic about Ye Fei, everyone knows Xiao Huo's strength, he has been practicing since he was a child, and he has reached the middle level of entering the court at this age, which is already very qualified, and Xiao Huo has a lot of practical experience, and Ye Fei is a halfway monk, how can he beat Xiao Huo, everyone is here to see the joke.
Everyone bought Xiao Huo to win, although the odds were very low, but everyone thought that it was a sure win. But there was a girl who secretly bought Ye Fei to win. The girl sat down in the last row of the auditorium, the farthest from the gladiatorial arena, but the highest, and at a glance, it was a lifelong view.
Ye Fei walked into the ring, the guy was trimming in the rest area opposite the ring, and his horse boy was massaging him. Xiao Huo probed Ye Fei, who was not very burly, with his eyes, he was full of vigilance, but he was a little lucky.
Xiao Huo enjoys this sense of superiority, this feeling of being valued by others, he hates people stealing the limelight from him, especially the kid in front of him.
"Wait for the masochism, 'genius'." Xiao Huo said secretly in his heart.
As soon as the bell rang, the newspaper girl twisted her slender waist and walked through the ring with the field card held high, the names of Ye Fei and Xiao Huo were written on the front of the field card, and the odds were written on the back. The white bandeau clings to her slender figure and arouses everyone's desires.
The host rang the bronze bell, the game began, Xiao Huo had already rushed into the center of the ring, and by the time Ye Fei entered the state, Xiao Huo had already occupied the terrain advantage. As soon as he opened, Xiao Huo attacked directly, probably because he saw that Ye Fei was not as strong as himself, so he picked soft persimmons and pinched them.
Xiao Huo attacked with a combo fist, so fast that the audience couldn't see his movements clearly. Ye Fei was very surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Huo to come up with such a ferocious attack. According to Ye Fei's visual inspection, Xiao Huo's fist speed reached about ten blows per second. But Ye Fei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he escaped this round of attacks with the nerve reflex after washing the marrow.
Seeing that his fist was dodged, Xiao Huo took two steps back, no longer in a hurry to launch a combo attack. His attack was just to test his opponent and see if he had the strength to compete with him.
It seems that this genius still has some strength, Xiao Huo thought silently in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Huo came with a sweeping leg, Ye Fei was caught off guard, and this kick directly knocked Ye Fei to the ground.
Ye Fei was half a beat slower, it was precisely because he was lucky that he was not very proficient, and he had not reached the realm of retracting and releasing freely, and he needed some time to warm up. The energy flow from heaven and earth was sucked into Ye Fei's body, and through adjustment, this energy was transported to every corner of Ye Fei's body, and just when the "qi" in Ye Fei's body reached a peak, Xiao Huo suddenly kicked this kick. Ye Fei urgently transported the qi to his legs, and the high-density energy flow formed a small protective layer in Ye Fei's legs. Xiao Huo's kick simply put Ye Fei down, and did not cause great harm to Ye Fei.
Xiao Huo's blow used sixty percent of his strength, he estimated that this blow could break Ye Fei's calf bones, and he looked at Ye Fei like a hare, with excitement and pleasure in his deep eyes.
There was a loud noise in the ring, and Ye Fei slapped the ring with his hand and jumped up. Xiao Huo heard a sharp sound of breaking wind above his head, and Ye Fei actually pushed his knees on Xiao Huo's head while jumping up. Xiao Huo hurriedly rubbed his hands above his head.
With a muffled sound, Ye Fei's kick hit Xiao Huo's arms, Xiao Huo was shocked to the point that his hands ached, and he took a few steps back. Ye Fei expected this result, turned around in the air, and kicked Xiao Huo's waist with a whip leg. Unexpectedly, Xiao Huo turned gas into a shield, and this kick was like kicking a cold and hard stone.
"You kid, you're a bit of a feat." Xiao Huo said coldly.
Although Ye Fei has just reached the middle level of entering the court, he has not participated in actual combat, these techniques are all taught by Master Li, of course, Master Li has also taught the macro character class, so his attack method Xiao Huo can figure it out.
"But for your routine, let's go and practice radio gymnastics. Genius, it's my turn. ”
Xiao Huo knelt on one knee, the air pressure in the ring was lowered, and in an instant, Xiao Huo disappeared, and three shadows flashed from the direction of Xiao Huo, Ye Fei felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to defend by luck, and then a series of attacks came from all directions, Ye Fei couldn't see Xiao Huo's attack method clearly, so he had to hold his head with both hands.
The fists fell like raindrops on Ye Fei's body, and each punch still carried the power of qi, although Ye Fei was lucky to defend, but these defenses were vulnerable under Xiao Huo's attack.
The three shadows gradually became one, and Xiao Huo appeared behind Ye Fei, knocking Ye Fei out with a heavy blow.
Ye Fei was punched on the left side of his face, spun around twice in the air, and landed on the ground.
The audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and everyone shouted Xiao Huo's name.
"He actually used a high-level technique to enter the court, and he split the shadows!"
"Could it be that Xiao Huo has already entered the advanced level of the court?"
Xiao Huo looked at Ye Fei in front of him with satisfaction, yes, just two months ago, he had just broken through the bottleneck of the middle level of entering the court, and the splitting was the technique he had just learned.
"Genius, this won't work?" Xiao Huo saw Ye Fei fall to the ground, walked over, and stepped on Ye Fei's back. At this time, Ye Fei was like a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of the audience, and Xiao Huo seemed to be able to easily pinch him to death as long as he made a move.
Xiao Huo didn't seem to want to let Ye Fei go, he grabbed Ye Fei's collar and gave him a few punches in Ye Fei's face. The bridge of Ye Fei's nose seemed to be broken, and blood came out of his nostrils.
There was a cheer from the audience, as if blood was their most effective stimulant.
Xiao Huo turned all his anger into fists, and the louder the cheers of the audience, the harder his fists became, and there seemed to be no hint of meaning.
Xiao Huo's attack was very measured, as long as he beat Ye Fei to the point that he could not continue to practice, he would stop. He wanted to give Ye Fei a dismount, so that maybe he would quit Baiyunzhuang.
"I hate it when people trample me to the ground." Ye Fei, whose face was covered in blood, gritted his teeth and said.
"Waste should be trampled into the ground!" Xiao Huo didn't expect Ye Fei in this state to still have the strength to speak, so he punched Ye Fei in the face again.
Ye Fei's body twitched as if he had been electrocuted. In an instant, he felt his whole body full of strength again.
"Accept it or not!" Xiao Huo punched Ye Fei in the face again.
However, this punch did not hit Ye Fei's face as expected, but was picked up by Ye Fei with the palm of his hand. Ye Fei clenched Xiao Huo's fist tightly and twisted it hard, Xiao Huo was in pain and moved away from Ye Fei's body.
How could this Ye Fei still have so much strength now! Xiao Huo was shocked, and he still had the strength to grab his hand after being hit by himself continuously.
Ye Fei stood up and looked at Xiao Huo indifferently, his eyes were like a cold light, as if he was about to pierce Xiao Huo's eyes.
Xiao Huo felt as if there was a different person in front of him, and the aura emanating from this person was extremely cold, making him instinctively afraid.
"It's nothing more than a clown." Seeing Ye Fei standing up, Xiao Huo made a preemptive strike, and teleported in front of Ye Fei with an arrow step, trying to knock Ye Fei down again.
Ye Fei still looked at Xiao Huo coldly, he moved slightly, dodging Xiao Huo's attack, and then slapped Xiao Huo's back with the basic palm technique of the Baiyunzhuang Sect.
Xiao Huo's back was scorching, and although he had already defended himself with emergency luck just now, the strength of this palm was greater than he had imagined.
Xiao Huo was furious to the extreme, he was the leader of a macro character class, representing the highest combat power of the students of Baiyunzhuang, and he was beaten by a stunned young man who had just come in with the basic palm technique of Baiyunzhuang, wouldn't it be a joke to spread it.
Xiao Huo gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me!" ”