Chapter Seventy-Four: Another Move

"It's an intermediate martial arts!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the audience, and people immediately looked at it and became excited.

At this time, Jin Dasheng's body on the field was sweeping, his fist style was impressive, and his punches and kicks were all moves of intermediate fighting techniques, and the visual effects alone were more refreshing than all the previous competitions.

And Zhou Li on the side made the audience even more excited.

The same smooth fighting moves, punching to the flesh, are obviously intermediate fighting techniques.

This kind of evenly matched battle is the most bloody.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist shadow roared, the body was staggered, and the two people in the fierce battle ushered in bursts of cheers from the audience.

Liu Zhiyong looked at the two people on the field and nodded incessantly.

College entrance examination candidates, it is already very good to be able to exert intermediate fighting skills to this extent.

Fluent intermediate-level martial arts, for the college entrance examination results, there will be a lot of extra points.

These two people, no matter who wins or loses, don't worry about finding a key university.

"Good!"

Suddenly, there was a frantic shout in the audience, and Liu Zhiyong's eyes flashed, and he was also a little surprised.

At this time, the hearty battle on the field has finally changed.

Kim Dae-sung was accidentally beaten into a floating state.

No...... Not carelessly.

Advanced martial arts.

Some people with vision have already recognized it.

That's clearly a devastating move.

What Zhou Li was using at this time turned out to be advanced fighting techniques.

This is a key university, and the courses after the third year, a college entrance examination candidate, can be mastered so skillfully?

There's no limit to what you can accomplish in the future.

"Bang!"

With a perfect ten consecutive hits, a figure flew out upside down, and Jin Dasheng ...... Fail!

Wave after wave of applause, Zhou Li finally raised his fists excitedly.

The basic seven dans, advanced martial arts, this is the capital of his victory.

Countless late-night cultivation, countless exhaustions, finally in exchange for success, finally in exchange for victory.

And, of course, that person......

Zhou Li looked back in one direction, a lazy figure, and gave himself a thumbs up.

I owe him so much.

Between brothers, talking too much is nonsense, if one day, Qin Liang needs to change his heart, Zhou Li must not hesitate to tear open his chest.

This kind of feeling, needless to say.

The excited crowd slowly fell silent, and a pair of eyes showed expectant gaze again.

The confrontation between the seven basic stages is already so exciting, but what about the eight basic stages?

Thinking of this, many people's blood is boiling and their whole body is hot.

Even some college entrance examination students in liberal arts classes submitted their papers in advance and came out to watch this gluttonous battle.

"Basic eighth stage, Qin Liang vs. Chen Xiaoliang."

At the sound of an order, the rolling sound waves were overwhelming.

Chen Xiaoliang walked to the middle of the arena with mixed feelings.

He couldn't get used to Zhou Li's victory, he was worried about Qin Liang's strength, worried about the fate of his defeat, and doubted Wang Yao's words.

Since being stepped on by Zhou Li last time, Chen Xiaoliang feels that he is not as confident as before.

And Qin Liang still looked lazy, scratching his head and walking up to the competition platform.

Fight! The audience was silent.

"Qin Liang, I know you're seriously injured, admit defeat yourself."

As soon as he came on stage, Chen Xiaoliang pretended to be cold and said loudly.

Call!

A few seconds passed, and there was no sound except for a few wisps of breeze.

Qin Liang was still frowning and scratching his head.

Sweat appeared on Chen Xiaoliang's head.

Ignored.

It's embarrassing.

"Poof!"

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly people burst into laughter.

And Qin Liang finally raised his head at this time and looked at the other side innocently.

What's wrong with this dude?

Cooked?

The color of this face is exactly the same as that of boiled crabs.

"Die!"

Chen Xiaoliang is angry, but his strength does not have a trace of water, and he is a high-level martial artist as soon as he enters the field.

"Bang bang!"

The shadow of the fist in the sky instantly shrouded Qin Liang like a storm.

The family behind Chen Xiaoliang is not as rich as the three giant families, but it also has strong financial resources. Since losing to Zhou Li last time, Chen Xiaoliang deliberately spent a lot of money to hire a personal trainer, and after a month of special training, he has been able to perform advanced martial arts.

Advanced Fighting Techniques, see also Advanced Fighting Techniques.

The last time Qin Liang beat Jin Dasheng into a pig's head, it is no secret that his advanced fighting skills are no longer a secret.

Is this course that is only studied in a key university so worthless in the examination room of the college entrance examination?

The quality of this year's college entrance examination students in Linxi Middle School is higher than that of any previous class, and it can even be compared with some middle schools in Linxi City, after all, it is Xinghui Middle School, and it is impossible for so many college entrance examination students who have mastered advanced martial arts.

Break, attack, block!

The battle burned.

"No, Qin Liang's state today is not right."

Liu Zhiyong in the stands suddenly frowned, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes.

In fact, not only Liu Zhiyong, Lan Xiaoying and Zhou Li also frowned.

Today's state of Qin Liang is not scientific at all.

Although he still methodically resisted Chen Xiaoliang's attacks, his rough high-level fighting skills were not even as good as Zhou Li's, it was obvious that Chen Xiaoliang had shown flaws a few times, but Qin Liang didn't grasp the opportunity.

"Hmph, bastard, although I don't know how you got to the eighth stage of the foundation, but you are seriously injured, and your current achievements are the end of your life."

Seeing Qin Liang's state, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Yao's mouth.

Everything is under his control.

"This little one."

The headmaster in the stands also frowned, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Bang!"

kicked out blatantly, although it was narrowly blocked by Qin Liang, Chen Xiaoliang was already relieved at this time.

Wang Yao was right, Qin Liang was indeed seriously injured.

"Since you're losing and retreating, don't blame me for being ruthless."

With a cold glint in his eyes, Chen Xiaoliang gritted his teeth fiercely.

The rhythm of the fighting suddenly accelerated.

Triple hit.

Five in a row.

Nine combos.

Twelve combos.

Batter...... Just for the sake of combos.

Chen Xiaoliang's attack at this time did not pick Qin Liang's weak point at all, and he just sent out a smooth combo of moves.

And Qin Liang still had a thoughtful expression, although he resisted the other party's attacks one by one, anyone with a discerning eye could see that a dead grass in the wind would fail sooner or later.

Sixteen combos.

"Fighting Points...... Burst! ”

Suddenly, with a shout, Chen Xiaoliang jumped up suddenly, and his thighs drew an arc in the air from top to bottom.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, like a heavy hammer falling.

Eight fighting points, eight times the strength.

The fighting crit technique given by Wang Yao is really against the sky.

When Chen Xiaoliang kicked out for the last time, a smile had already appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Myself...... It's a win.

And with this shocking foot, the entire stadium was as quiet as a cicada.

It's too strong, and that terrifying momentum can be felt clearly even by the students in the audience.

Lan Xiaoyingxiu clenched her fists, her pretty face full of worry.

Zhou Li frowned, and he couldn't wait to rush up and beat Chen Xiaoliang hard.

"Fighting Critical Strike!"

Boom!

Liu Zhiyong clenched his teeth and clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes full of anger.

"Hey, it's useless!"

Suddenly, in the silent arena, a sigh sounded.

Before the doubtful people could react, the next scene directly shocked countless eyeballs.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, a figure flew out high upside down, like a broken kite in a raging wind.

Chen Xiaoliang, who was originally condescending and smashed his legs like Mount Tai was defeated by one move?

Yes, before and after, Qin Liang was passively blocking, and only made one move.

One move, Chen Xiaoliang was defeated.

Defeated by his strongest attack.

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