Chapter Seventy-Five: Treatment of the Sick
"Bang!"
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Chen Xiaoliang turned his feet to the sky.
"You, you, you ......"
Gritting his teeth and sitting up, Chen Xiaoliang had blood at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Dute is a liar!
Chen Xiaoliang wanted to cry without tears.
And this scene also shocked everyone.
The offensive was like a raging storm, and it was defeated by such a light move?
A lot of people feel that the world is a bit unreal.
"Knock knock...... Knock knock! ”
His heart was beating rapidly, and Liu Zhiyong trembled.
When it comes to who knows Qin Liang's situation best at the scene, Liu Zhiyong deserves to be the first spokesperson.
But he couldn't speak.
With Qin Liang's strength, it was impossible to kick Chen Xiaoliang away with an ordinary kick, and the only possibility was that the former used the fighting crit technique. But the fighting crit technique requires condensing fighting points, at that time, everyone was on the lookout, Qin Liang had been passively defending, and he didn't attack at all, how to talk about combos?
That's the difficulty......
If you guessed correctly, Qin Liang's fighting skills have already ...... Mastery.
Together, these seemingly simple four words contain thousands of elements.
Basic fighting techniques, using attack moves, want to hit combos, although it is not easy, but it is not too difficult.
But with defensive moves, you can also maintain the combo mode, that is not something that ordinary people can complete, which requires a deeper understanding of martial arts, one move and one style, it is like your own instinctive breathing, only in this way, can you carry out combos all the time.
That's right, subliminary!
Only the state of latent mode can exert the maximum lethality of martial arts.
It's no wonder that the warriors who can enter the hidden mode can be called monsters.
And that's just the basics of martial arts.
What about the first-grade martial arts in the future? What about the Five Grades of Martial Arts?
What about even the legendary Nine Rank Martial Arts?
Terror!
There are only two words that can explain the latent pattern.
Liu Zhiyong only has one emotion at the moment.
Ecstasy!
The higher Qin Liang's achievements in the future, the more heartily happy he is.
Coax!
Applause, cheers, shouts!
A vast wave of sound suddenly erupted, and this kind of fierce counterattack was the most bloody.
The audience is going crazy.
Although they didn't know why Qin Liang won, they knew that the weak had counterattacked.
Counterattack.
These two words alone are worth the madness.
"Waste, it's all waste."
Wang Yao's brows furrowed, and the poisonous light in his eyes flickered.
Wang Xiongqi, an old waste, is settling accounts with you when he goes back.
and Chen Xiaoliang, who is purely trash, with basic martial arts, he lost so neatly.
It's all rubbish.
"Yay!"
Lan Xiaoying, who was cheering, was like an elf, and many teenagers who watched it almost had nosebleeds.
"I know you're not simple!"
Zhou Li clenched his fist fiercely, his face full of joy.
And the principal looked at Qin Liang, squinting and smiling, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
"Quiet!"
After a few moments, Liu Zhiyong quieted the cheering crowd.
"Basic ninth stage, Wang Yao vs. Lan Xiaoying!"
Liu Zhiyong announced the fall, and the crowd was in an uproar.
"Together!"
"Together!"
"...... together"
The two of them had just stepped onto the competition platform, and a wave of coaxing suddenly remembered, and the sound was surprisingly neat.
Qin Liang, who had just stepped down, frowned and looked towards the source of the voice.
Sure enough, it was a group of dog legs under Wang Yao who took the lead in coaxing, and countless people who didn't know the truth also began to coax, and the scene was spectacular.
Lan Xiaoying on the stage, her pretty face was flushed, and she might as well die when she was with Wang Yao.
But Wang Yao, who was on the other side, was obviously enjoying it.
If it weren't for Qin Liang's bastard, Lan Xiaoying would probably have been; It's really with me.
Poor ghost, toad wants to eat swan meat.
Together......
In a ......
At!
Suddenly, the hustle and bustle stopped, and with a chill, the audience fell silent again.
Wang Yao's face was cold, he turned his head to look, and immediately gritted his teeth.
Qin Liang!
It's this bastard again.
"Hee-hee, this guy is quite imposing."
Lan Xiaoying naturally noticed it, and was happy in her heart at the moment.
And Qin Liang didn't make any moves, just Yaoyao looked at the group of people who were the first to coax.
No words, no movements, just a look.
The laziness is gone, replaced by a bone-chilling coldness.
Cold!
This is the most direct feeling of Wang Yao's dogs.
The eyes, like a giant palm covering the sky, are cold and icy, although there is no substance, but they are close in front of them, arrogant, quiet as a cicada.
"Mental power!"
The principal had just picked up the water glass when there was a sudden crunch.
The water glass shattered.
His eyes twinkled, and his heart was shocked.
Qin Liang...... Who the hell is it.
And this time, the two people on the field have already started fighting.
Wang Yao naturally doesn't need to say much.
The powerful strength of the basic nine sections, the blazing Wuyang Jue, and the advanced fighting techniques, the heat waves are rolling endlessly, and the power is amazing.
And although Lan Xiaoying is a girl, her strength should not be underestimated.
The strength of the same basic nine sections, exerting a special star energy martial arts, although the power is not as good as Wuyang Jue, but it is also impressive, and at the same time, its set of advanced fighting techniques is displayed, as if it is a battlefield woman, heroic and compelling.
This is the parity, this is the shining star.
The heat wave is rolling, the posture is flying, and the two people on the field seem to be dancing.
The crowd shouted together.
At this time, the two people on the stage are made in heaven, and they are obviously more compatible.
"Wang Yao, this grandson, take advantage!"
Zhou Li gritted his teeth fiercely and scolded loudly.
With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Lan Xiaoying is not Wang Yao's opponent at all, the reason why the latter has not been ruthless is just to take advantage of Lan Xiaoying physically.
The audience watched the excitement, and the insiders watched the doorway.
Wang Yao's thoughts, many people have already seen it.
Similarly, how could Lan Xiaoying not know?
The Wang family's Wuyang Jue was too domineering, although her advanced fighting skills had improved rapidly after Qin Liang's tutoring.
But the gap in the surname of Star Energy is too big, and she has just stepped into the ninth stage of Star Energy, her foundation is unstable, and there is no hope of winning.
A strong wind whistled by.
“**!”
Lan Xiaoying's figure flashed, her pretty face was flushed, and her fists were clenched.
Just now, she had an itch in her waist, and she narrowly avoided a move.
In this move, the part where Wang Yao hit turned out to be Lan Xiaoying's buttocks.
"Xiaoying, Qin Liang's kid is not worthy of you, the Wang family and the Lan family have the same status, we can find out first, I will ask you to ...... in the evening"
"Coach!"
Wang Yao had a smile on his face, and was talking triumphantly, when suddenly Lan Xiaoying let out a shout and interrupted him.
The audience was stunned.
"I abstain!"
A flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, and Lan Xiaoying stepped down decisively.
Anyway, I can't beat Wang Yao, even if it is the second place, the place in Linxi Middle School has its own one, a girl, it doesn't matter if I fight for the first place or not.
The audience looked at each other, and everyone could see the disgust in Lan Xiaoying's eyes, and suddenly looked at Wang Yao with strange eyes.
At this moment, even Wang Yao's dog legs are embarrassed to call them together.
It's a shame.
"Liu Zhiyong, is it allowed to abstain from the college entrance examination?"
Wang Yao was embarrassed and angry, and yelled at Liu Zhiyong angrily.
"Uh...... Why not allow it? ”
Liu Zhiyong was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.
"I said I wouldn't allow it, I just didn't allow it!"
Wang Yao roared.
Hearing this, Liu Zhiyong hesitated for a moment, and then persuaded seriously:
"Wang Yao, treat your illness, be strong, and don't give up treatment."
Isn't this kid stupid by the stimulus, right? Born with two diseases?
A burst of laughter drowned out Wang Yao.
The latter's face was distorted, and when the crowd was a little quieter, he suddenly pointed at Liu Zhiyong, but his face was facing the principal.
"Principal, as the president of the student union, on behalf of the public opinion of the students of the first and second high school martial arts classes, I recommend that Liu Zhiyong be expelled."
As soon as these words fell, there was silence at first, but then the sound was overwhelming.
Wang Yao is going to fire Liu Zhiyong again?
ps: The recommended ticket is so weak, everyone give some strength.
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