Chapter 282: Correct Name
Meng Songshi on the side interjected coldly: "A few days ago, we went on a mission and met two lower ninjas in country R, whose strength is comparable to that of a domestic Xuan-level powerhouse. At that time, the three of us almost died, but it was Instructor Yang who appeared in time, one move at a time, and wiped out all the two ninjas with his backhand. These are all things that we have seen with our own eyes, and if we don't have super strength, how can we do it?"
This deed is not a secret within the wolf's teeth, everyone has heard about it for a long time, but Wu Jintang still shook his head.
"Attacking it unprepared, or the enemy's negligence, defeating the strong with the weak, there are too many accidental factors, which does not mean that Instructor Yang has a high-level realm. ”
Hu Qingchun said: "A few months ago, I met Instructor Yang for the first time, and I had a discussion. He's far superior to me, so it can't be accidental, right?"
Wang Fujun scoffed at this: "Your old Hu is only the first level of the yellow level, and my old Wang can also turn you around, and his strength is far more than what you can explain." ”
Wu Jintang didn't speak, but nodded.
Hu Qingchun opened his mouth and was speechless.
These people have no personal experience, and it is difficult for them to believe in Instructor Yang's strength just by playing tricks. Unless you do it, it's useless to say more.
Over there, Zhao Weilong was annoyed when he heard a group of people questioning Yang Yonghui.
"Brother Hu, Brother Meng, don't talk nonsense with these people! They love to believe it or not, anyway, it is themselves who will lose in the end. After a while, they will definitely regret it. ”
"Hey, our new Ding is so bold that he dares to talk to us like this!"
Wang Fujun screamed, signaled slightly, and immediately walked out of his side.
"It won't be that much trouble in a while, now let me see how we regret it. Didn't your Instructor Yang teach you a lot of high-end martial arts, use them all, and open my eyes!"
The man said, his feet were moving, he was already approaching quickly, and he was punching and punching.
Zhao Weilong didn't expect him to say that he would fight, and he was not prepared. However, out of the instinct of the warrior, the action of parrying precedes the command of the head, and it is already up to it.
Oops!
Zhao Weilong's hand was half raised, and he suddenly remembered Yang Yonghui's teaching, this trick should not be used like this.
It should be the left hand to draw a circle, homeopathic unloading, the right hand hidden behind, waiting for the counterattack......
Oh!
Fight against the enemy and strive to be swift and decisive. Regardless of whether the move is good or bad, hesitation is a big taboo.
Zhao Weilong's pause, although it was only a blink of an eye. But the opponent's attack has arrived, and there is no time to deal with it.
Syllable~
The man punched straight out, taking advantage of the obvious flaws between Zhao Weilong's moves, and smashed Huang Long, easily slamming into his chest and abdomen.
"Ah......h
Zhao Weilong cried out in pain, and the whole person flew backwards and fell to the ground.
The man didn't chase after him, he made a successful move, held his head high, and slowly paced back to Wang Fujun's side.
"Hmph, I thought you learned some kind of divine skill to protect your body from that Instructor Yang, it's so awesome and booming, it's unbelievable. It turned out to be a showcase, and it was not vulnerable at all, and it was even worse than the original. ”
Hu Qingchun watched Zhao Weilong slowly get up from the ground, his face was very unwilling, and it seemed that there was nothing serious.
"Chen Suisheng, you are a yellow-level mid-level strength, and Xiaolong has only just been promoted to the yellow-level junior level. What does defeating him say!"
Wang Fujun said contemptuously: "Why can't you explain the problem, this shows that Instructor Yang 'teaches well'! Even if there is a small gap in the realm, he can't parry a single move, and he loses so cleanly, it's not because he has abolished all the people." ”
Wu Jintang also shook his head on the side.
It's not surprising that the middle level of the yellow level is better than the first level of the yellow level, but at least there are contacts and contacts, and it takes more than a dozen moves to determine the winner and loser.
Zhao Weilong's performance was so bad, and even the impression of Yang Yonghui in his heart plummeted.
Zhao Weilong, who was embarrassed over there, rubbed his chest and walked over slowly.
"Although I was defeated, but because I was not good at learning, I didn't care about Instructor Yang......!
Meng Songshi interrupted him in a deep voice: "Xiaolong, defeat is defeat, no need to say it again!"
He didn't know that Zhao Weilong was originally a beginner in martial arts and was still slowly getting acquainted with it. Yang Yonghui gave him guidance and modifications, and his mind was inevitably confused. When you are in a hurry against the enemy, you will be confused.
But the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, and it is not interesting to explain anything at this time, but it will be laughed at by others in vain.
Wang Fujun glanced at Zhao Weilong and said, "It's okay if you're not convinced." In a few days, it will be the day of our internal competition, and when the time comes, you can go on stage and show off what you have learned. ”
Meng Songshi's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "I have this intention!"
"Lao Meng, you know, this internal competition has another purpose, which is to determine the leader of the first team that is hanging in the air. Although you haven't crossed the threshold yet, there is still some hope for you to compete for the position of team leader. But if you don't practice and your strength doesn't advance but retreats, then everything will stop, and I hope you can do it yourself. ”
Wu Jintang sighed in his heart and was about to turn around and leave.
Meng Songshi looked at his back as he left and said, "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will definitely surprise everyone." ”
Thinking of Yang Yonghui's guidance and the obvious changes he has felt in the past few days, Meng Songshi's confidence has never been higher.
"I hope so. Wu Jintang didn't say much, shook his head and walked out of the training room.
Chen Suisheng followed Wang Fujun and the others to turn around and leave, and before leaving, he shook his finger at Zhao Weilong over there.
"Little guy, if you're not convinced, then practice hard, and fight with me again during the internal competition." ”
Zhao Weilong gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely do it, you wait for me!"
"Hehe~" Chen Suisheng smiled arrogantly and walked away.
Zhao Weilong and the others left, and then said to Hu Qingchun and Meng Songshi: "I'm sorry, I have embarrassed Instructor Yang and everyone." ”
Hu Qingchun patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, you haven't stepped into the yellow level for a long time, and you are not familiar with the cultivation of martial arts." In the future, practice a lot and comprehend with your heart, and it won't be long before you will be reborn and get back today's field. ”
"Well, I will!" Zhao Weilong clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.
Zhang Xuelan saw the whole process on the side, and looked down on the so-called Instructor Yang's guidance even more, only thinking that the three of them had fallen into evil and been bewitched.
"Brother Hu, do you still want to continue practicing?"
Hu Qingchun nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"
Zhang Xuelan looked at him like this, knowing that it was useless to say more, so she just shook her head.
Hu Qingchun and the other three no longer explained, anyway, it was useless to explain, only to speak with facts when the time came.
Holding their breath, for their own sake and in order to correct Instructor Yang's name, the three of them practiced more diligently and desperately.
(End of chapter)