Chapter 132: You're Sick!
"It turned out to be Xianglong Killing Boxing, I have heard of this move, it is rumored that after this move is practiced to perfection, it can be challenged beyond the level, and it is completely true, it is really a very awesome martial art!"
"So to speak, he was taking the initiative to sell the flaws in the first move just now? This person has outstanding strength, and his mind is so scheming, this Deng Xiuwen ......"
"I'm afraid this Deng Xiuwen has no room for invincibility, what they said is right, it's really the second move to solve the battle!"
Everyone in the audience felt silent for Deng Xiuwen, they didn't expect Zhu Yonglong to really become a prophecy, Yi Xingchen's first move deliberately sold the flaw, so that the other party had a light enemy mentality, and the second move directly sacrificed a killing move, not giving the other party a little time to react at all, directly killing the past, directly making the opponent have no power to counterattack, laying a victory in one fell swoop, and ending the battle quickly.
This kind of strong and scheming opponent is really terrifying.
But just as Yi Xingchen swooped down to attack, a voice with disparaging doubts sounded.
"Deliberately selling flaws, are you sick?"
Deng Xiuwen had a blank look on his face, he didn't know what the other party was playing, although the palm he struck out was powerful, but it could only make the other party fly up three meters at most, you jumped five meters like a monkey, when I couldn't see it?
There was a weird smile at the corner of his mouth when he swooped down, you laughed at your sister, you laughed, the whole thing was stupid!
Such a good thing can actually enter the early stage of quenching, I really don't know how many resources Jinling High School has poured into him!
Deng Xiuwen thought to himself: Thinking of me, a poor student, if it weren't for the boss's funding, I wouldn't even be able to afford the medicinal materials for soaking my body, and you actually relied on the resources of the school to reach the martial arts entry, what a waste of so many natural treasures!
A hatred of the rich rippled in Deng Xiuwen's mind, and he suddenly disappeared in place with a move of "sacrificing himself to become benevolent".
"Why is it gone?" Originally, not many people paid attention to him, but a big living person suddenly disappeared in place, and of course everyone scattered their eyes and began to look for him.
"This ...... Could it be teleportation? But where did he teleport?" I don't believe that a small team member can teleport such a secret method, but the most important thing now is where he went.
"There!" As one person shouted loudly, everyone followed his fingers, and it turned out that Deng Xiuwen flashed behind Yi Xingchen, because the two of them were about the same size and were both in the air, so they blocked most people's sight.
I saw Deng Xiuwen grabbed Yi Xingchen's legs stiffly, and his two hands were held to death like a vice, so that Yi Xingchen, who was originally diving, was directly fixed in mid-air, and halfway through the martial arts, he was forced to hold back, and was attacked by himself.
The power of the martial arts has been fully stored, but it has not been sent out, which is equivalent to all the power exploding in one's body, which will cause a huge blow to the martial artist.
Yi Xingchen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire internal organs seemed to have been run over by a road roller, and there was a feeling that he was about to shatter, if it weren't for the fact that the person was still in the air, he was afraid that he would collapse to the ground directly.
This is his luck, but also his misfortune.
Deng Xiuwen grabbed his legs and began to pick them up with himself as the axis, and his figure still did not stop falling from the air to the ground, like a humanoid propeller.
Originally, Yi Xingchen was a little seriously injured and spurted blood after being eaten by his own move "Xianglong Killing Fist", but after Deng Xiuwen picked it up in such a circle, the blood in his mouth spit out as if he didn't want money, drawing a blood-colored arc in the air, like a naughty child scribbling graffiti there.
Scoundrel, despicable, shameful!
With the rotation of the circle, Yi Xingchen's head was almost flushed, and apart from these words, he couldn't think of any better words to describe Deng Xiuwen's actions.
After lap after lap, Yi Xingchen felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and his body was covered with strange pain, which was indescribably unbearable.
Deng Xiuwen saw that it was almost over, and the other party would definitely not be able to get up within ten seconds, so he stopped.
However, his so-called stop is that in the high-speed rotation, his hands suddenly loosen up, and then his brain is running fast and starts to calculate.
Yi Xingchen's bones were about to fall apart, and he was suddenly thrown out by Deng Xiuwen, and he couldn't manipulate his body at all, even if he rotated his body and turned over.
However, he didn't do it, and he could only watch his handsome face fall head-on on the martial arts platform.
Although the martial arts platform is not so hard, it can't stop his face from gliding against the ground!
There was an uncomfortable sound of rubbing the ground, and after a while, Yi Xingchen's body began to slow down, gradually stopping a few meters away.
He didn't move, not that he didn't want to move, but that his bones would crack and he couldn't get up for a while, and after trying a few times and feeling severe pain, Yi Xingchen had no choice but to give up.
At this time, Deng Xiuwen took a step, and the step length was extremely even, and the distance of each step seemed to be carefully calculated, and there was no gap at all.
"Seven meters five, it's really so far, the score is not bad, it seems that I didn't miscalculate!" Deng Xiuwen's face was filled with a sense of accomplishment, but if he looked closely, it was not the sense of accomplishment of winning the game, but the sense of accomplishment of calculating and integrating it into practice to achieve victory.
His computing power, like the strongest brain, struck again, but this time not against the puppet robot, but against the otherwise dazzling star.
As soon as Yi Xingchen, who was lying on the ground, heard this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out again, and then the whole person fell into a coma, I don't know if he really lost too much blood, or was angry with Deng Xiuwen, a scholar!
"Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one!"
"Next, I announce, in this game, Jinghai High School Deng Xiuwen wins!"
After the referee counted the seconds, the winning side was announced, and the exciting match between Jinghai and Jinling also came to a successful end.
However, for Jinling High School, it is not satisfactory at all, not only unsatisfactory, but also full of regrets, and everyone's hearts are mixed.
"How could Captain Yi lose? How could he lose?!" The members of the Jinling High School martial arts team also regard Yi Xingchen as a role model and goal on weekdays, and they are also their spiritual pillars.
"That nameless kid can't teleport, what kind of unsightly magic did he perform?" Deng Xiuwen suddenly disappeared on the spot, this is already an indisputable fact, and thousands of people in the audience saw it, but it was precisely because of this that they didn't dare, or didn't want to believe it.
Although it is said that the distance of his dodge is only three or five meters, but according to the legend, only characters above the Dacheng Realm can barely perform the method of teleportation, and it depends on the individual's talent and comprehension, otherwise he will not be able to master such a divine skill.
"I applied for a video playback, I don't believe he can teleport, he must have used some other means, and it is strictly forbidden to use any foreign objects during the game!" Zhu Yonglong's face was flushed, and he looked unwilling and unwilling to admit defeat.
"Yes, let's apply for a video replay, he must have cheated!"
"We agree!"
As Zhu Yonglong shouted, the other teachers and team members echoed each other, and their emotions were very high.
"Presumptuous!"
A roar like thunder came, and the audience was suddenly silent, and no one dared to say anything again.
Kong Liangxuan's eyes were full of anger, his face was full of irresistible might, and he looked domineering, he continued to roar: "Don't you and Vice President Lin and I don't exist? Do you think that the two of us are sitting here blind and can't see the situation in the field clearly? Hmph, the old man is not old enough to be dizzy enough to adjust the broken playback, the old man's eyes are better than the Narausz camera!"
"Although I can't see what kind of martial arts this Deng Xiaoyou is exerting, but I can say for sure that this is a kind of martial art, a powerful martial art, you are embarrassed to say that this is a demon art? It is really a frog at the bottom of the well, but I don't know that the world is so big, and there are so many kinds of martial arts, how can you recognize them all?"
Kong Liangxuan reprimanded the Jinling University side, not only reprimanded the students for agreeing with each other, but also showed no mercy to Zhu Yonglong's actions, and the contempt and contempt in his words were overflowing, and anyone could understand the meaning.
He had just worshipped Yun Xiao as his teacher, although he was only accepted as a registered disciple, but he was also given a precious elixir, at this time, the Jinling side wanted to call up the video playback, not only to question his strength, but also to be dissatisfied with the Jinghai led by Yun Xiao, how could Kong Liangxuan allow them to be so insulted?
It can only be said that Zhu Yonglong was carried away by anger at this time and did a stupid thing of digging his own grave!
Kong Liangxuan's reprimand was like a big basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, and in an instant, his whole body was completely cold, making his somewhat irritable mood calm down at once, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of remorse.
However, if you say it, you will spill the water, and there is no regret medicine in this world.