Chapter Twenty-Eight: Defeat
"Shen Liang, come out!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and even Shen Liang himself was stunned for a long time, not knowing what was going on.
"I'm a good brother, I didn't expect your reputation to spread far and wide in the imperial capital!" Wang Xingyuan said dumbfounded.
"Liang'er, go! The prince has already called you three times! Be careful when you go up!" Shen Ao turned his head and said solemnly.
"Come on, good brother!" Shen Yun whispered.
Shen Liang reacted, and then hurriedly got up and walked towards the center of the field.
"You are Shen Liang?"
Zhao Mengyi looked at Shen Liang with a strange expression, unexpectedly that he looked even younger than himself.
"Exactly!" Shen Liang arched
"How old are you?"
Shen Liang was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly, "Six years old! It's almost seven years old!"
Zhao Mengyi's little face was shocked, and then he said solemnly, "Xiao Wang is ten years old this year. If you win against me today, you're a genius!"
Shen Liang smiled dumbly. What is this called logic?
"Come on, let's have a fight! You must not be like the man just now, otherwise Xiao Wang will not only look down on you, but also be finished with you!"
Shen Liang smiled bitterly and had no choice but to respond.
When Song Lang heard this, he felt a burst of anger in his heart. Looking at those two children, it was all about killing them. After today, I am afraid that I have become a laughing stock in this Maple City. Father will not treat him because of this, and all this is all given to him by those two bastards! Song Lang hates them, especially hate!
Just when Song Lang was secretly ruthless, he resolutely shot on the field!
"Talon!"
Zhao Mengyi came up with a strong claw strike, and struck directly at Shen Liang's face.
Outside the court, Shen Ao and the others couldn't help but sweat for Shen Liang, but fortunately, Shen Liang reacted quickly enough, and hurriedly performed the cloud-stepping body method to easily avoid it!
This method is ......!
Zhao Mengyi's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed. Hurriedly pounced!
How could that Shen Liang actually learn from that Song Lang, as soon as he stepped on the clouds, he dodged and hid in a dashing manner, and never fought back.
"Shen Liang, are you laughing at Xiao Wang?"
Zhao Mengyi was so angry, watching Shen Liang easily dodge every blow with his elegant body, but he never fought back. If he hadn't known that the person in front of him still had a bit of a doorway, he would have been driven down a long time ago. In his eyes, as long as he doesn't fight with himself head-on, he is a coward!
"I'm afraid of hurting the world!"
Poof! Everyone on the field was shocked! Coughing sounds were clearly heard from all directions. Most of them looked at the thin figure on the field with a strange expression.
"Xiao Wang has forgiven your rudeness, and my father will not blame you!" Zhao Mengyi endured his anger and said patiently.
"That'...... Alright!"
Suddenly, I saw that the figure who was blindly dodging suddenly rushed over.
Zhao Mengyi secretly screamed well, picked up the true qi in his body, and slammed his fist at Shen Liang!
Shen Liang's face remained unchanged, he clenched his fists, mixed with the whirring sound of breaking the air, and suddenly swung it out!
Broken Gold Fist!
The two fist shadows collided together in an instant, making a muffled sound.
Zhao Mengyi was shocked, and his secret screams were so strong!
That Shen Liang was unforgiving, his legs were slightly staggered, he let out a deep sigh, and another punch swung out!
Zhao Mengyi snorted coldly, and actually went up to the difficulty! The body shook strangely and avoided the punch! Both hands also turned into palms at the same time, and they shot out one after another!
"Windward Palm!"
Shen Liang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly gave up the offensive, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he retreated backwards!
Unexpectedly, Zhao Mengyi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and followed closely. At the same time, there were also palms that exuded a faint green glow!
"Bang!
Shen Liang still couldn't dodge, and ate two palms in succession. Suddenly, his body couldn't stop taking two or three steps back, and his qi and blood surged.
Shen Liang's face turned slightly pale, and he said with a smile: "The son of the world has a good body!"
"You're not bad!" Zhao Mengyi stared at Shen Liang with burning eyes. Those who know him know that this is their son to be serious!
"Shizi, be careful!"
After a pause, Shen Liang snorted lightly and pounced again. Fight with that Zhao Mengyi again!
Looking at the two thin figures coming and going in the field, everyone around them was stunned. With such a close match, so hot, it is hard for everyone to imagine that this is really just two children competing.
"Brother Liang is so strong!" Wang Xingyuan muttered in surprise.
"I didn't expect it either!" Shen Yun and Wang Xingyuan's expressions were the same, and they were both shocked.
It's just that the two of them who watched it seriously didn't hear Shen Ao's muttering.
"I didn't expect Liang'er to have such strength......"
On the high platform, Zhao Fengyin stroked his palms and laughed, "What a little genius, this strength alone is enough to explain everything." At the age of six, he has a third-order intermediate level, which is really not easy!"
"Yes, yes!" Batu and the others also exclaimed sincerely.
It's just that compared to the admiration of everyone, the hatred in Song Lang's heart is even worse, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly appears!
Besides, on that field, Shen Liang became more and more frightened, and his forehead was already slightly sweaty. This Zhao Mengyi is becoming more and more courageous, and he doesn't have any difficulty at all!
For a while, this also aroused the desire to win in Shen conscience.
We can't put it off any longer!
After Shen Liang made up his mind, he let out a deep sigh. Suddenly, the force was initiated. The offensive in hand has also increased a few points!
This force slightly disrupted Zhao Mengyi's rhythm.
Shen Liang's eyes lit up, and he instantly seized the opportunity. Throw your fists!
Zhao Mengyi gritted his teeth, turned his hands into palms, and shot out one after another, facing the fist shadow!
Shen Liang was immediately overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help revealing a strange arc.
Zhao Mengyi glanced at it inadvertently, but his heart jumped, and the secret way was not good!
It's just that it's too late!
I saw Shen Liang silently reciting the incantation, and the shadow of his fist swung out, mixed with a faint purple light, making a slight sneering sound!
First-order thunder magic, Thunder Ball Technique!
The purple mang was between the two of them, and it instantly hit Zhao Mengyi's palm!
Zhao Mengyi didn't know what to do, but when his body trembled, his whole body was instantly eerily drained. Tingling and weak!
Zhao Mengyi was shocked, and secretly screamed that it was strange! I secretly thought in my heart that I was afraid that this would be the end. Unexpectedly, Shen Liang actually gave up the opportunity to attack and took a few steps back.
"Shizi, you lost!" Shen Liang said lightly.
After a while, Zhao Mengyi finally recovered. looked at Shen Liang in front of him with annoyance.
He can accept the loss, but he definitely can't stand the tolerance of his opponent. He knew he could attack just now, so why did he give up? Why didn't he beat him down? Just because he was the son of the world?
For a while, Zhao Mengyi hated Shen Liang to death. But he had to admit that he lost!
"You won!" Zhao Mengyi said in a muffled voice, then walked back indifferently, and sat there without saying a word.
Everyone on the field also watched this scene in a daze, worried and gloating.
Shen Liang was taken aback, and he didn't know what kind of person he was angry with in this life. Could it be that he just wanted to save some face for him? Shen Liang secretly bared his teeth, and his head suddenly grew big.
"What's wrong with Yi'er?" Zhao Fengyin asked suspiciously.
"Nothing?" Zhao Mengyi said in a muffled voice.
Zhao Fengyin shook his head and did not speak. However, when he turned his head to look at Shen Liang's eyes, he vaguely praised him.
"Shen Liang, don't go, I'll fight you!"
Just as Shen Liang walked off the field nervously, the voice that made him uneasy finally came out.
Shen Liang turned his head to look at it, and suddenly felt helpless in his heart. The person who came was really that Hohehuo!
No matter how reluctant Shen Liang is, he has to hold it in his heart at this time and greet him with a smile!
"Young Master Huhe!" Shen Liang shouted helplessly.
"Shen Liang, do you think that Young Master Ben is not worthy of fighting you?" Huhe Huo said coldly.
Shen Liang was startled and hurriedly waved his hand. Such a big hat was fastened on his head, and he didn't dare to take it.
"No, no, no!"
"Then fight me!"
After a pause, Hohehuo said again, "You must win against me in this battle, if you dare to lose this game, you will look down on me Hohehuo!"
Shen Liang was dumbfounded, how could he play like this? Isn't this forcing him to a dead end?
Looking at Hu Hehuo with an expressionless face in front of him, the anger in Shen Liang's heart was also forced out.
You're handsome, you're amazing, your father is amazing, who gave you the courage to force Ben Shao again and again?
In fact, Hohehuo has no malicious intent. It's just that he has a cold temperament and is not good at expressing himself. His original intention was to persuade Shen Liang not to show mercy to his subordinates, and he didn't want him to be waterproof.
It's just that now it seems that Shen Hao is a little angry.
"Yi'er, who do you think can win this game?" Zhao Fengyin asked lightly.
Zhao Mengyi pursed his lips and said as if angry, "Hohehuo!"
Hearing this, Zhao Fengyin smiled faintly and said, "I'm quite optimistic about this young master of the Shen family." ”
Zhao Mengyi was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, his voice remembered again.
"Yi'er, let's take a good look at this one. Actually, you didn't lose unjustly!"