It was 10 o'clock. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The slanting sun in September is a warm red, so even the clouds in the sky have become orange, Li Yi thought, if the sun moves up on Xia Qingshui in another minute, she may like this boy, in this crowd of people, she doesn't know how many girls will have such thoughts, but the only thing that is confirmed is that this like is different from another like.

Some people will like someone because of a smile, and some people will like it because in this coincidental brilliant afterglow, the boy who droops his head and reveals helplessness in his tone, but is very confident, says to his opponent that you are careful as if you are domineering but lacks tsundere.

But you can't understand whether this kind of liking is a real liking or a fake liking, and you don't know when this sudden liking will disappear.

"Ah, it's really the inevitable budding of adolescence, the old lady obviously likes rough guys, I really don't understand how a person like Ah Shui who is obviously a coward can say something like that. ”

Bi Shan on the stage smirked, nodded honestly, and then said, "Don't worry, senior, I'll be careful." ”

The child can be taught, Xia Qingshui admired in his heart, and he didn't care about the countless boos in the audience.

The three-life ghost starts.

Xia Qingshui adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and the whole person became quiet, after all, it was the second stage of bronze, he didn't dare to be careless, and with the addition of "Yin and Yang Acceptance Technique", he was not weaker than the second stage of bronze at the moment, and even a few points stronger, because he believed that Bi Shan's combat consciousness was not as sharp as his own, which had nothing to do with strength, but came from another period of life experience and special exercises.

"In the third game, the senior (5) Banxia Qingshui played against the senior (10) Ban Bishan. ”

"Game on!"

Bi Shan strode towards Xia Qingshui, the speed was comparable to Jiang Xiaoxian, the burly figure of one meter and nine was like a hill, the black tight vest completely set off his muscles, and he was so strong that he was like a violent bear, just running could give people unparalleled pressure, and when he jumped up, the power was so great that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

Jiang Xingyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, stared at each other and wondered: "First glimpse of Xingyi?"

In the golden stage, he can see clearly what others can't see.

And as he said, Bi Shan's move has already taken the prototype of condensation, although it has not yet been completely transformed, but his every move gives people the illusion of a brown bear pounced on food.

The bear pounce in "Xingyi Fist".

Wang Yi once told Xia Qingshui that this is the only peerless study circulating on the market, and it is easy to master to learn, but there are very few people who can practice to the realm of condensation.

The students watching from the audience could feel this kind of power, and they couldn't help but have a thought in their minds, if Xia Qingshui's thin body was directly hugged like this, he might die, and the muscles of the whole body were like steel plates, and if they really pressed people, it would be normal for them to be crushed and broken.

"Strength slaps you in the face. Some students muttered to themselves.

Martial arts condensation, they all guessed it, they couldn't see what Xia Qingshui saw, but they could also feel it.

In front of Xia Qingshui, Bi Shan's hands had turned into huge bear paws, and the whole person fell from the sky, but this human bear did not put so much pressure on him as others imagined.

Condensation, then there is no way.

He put away the starting hand of the three-life ghost, under this overwhelming power, the entanglement can not play a big role, even if the little ghost is condensed, it will probably be killed in an instant, the people around him were dumbfounded, and felt that Xia Qingshui was crazy, and in the face of such an offensive, he even temporarily changed the power frame, whether it was self-confidence or conceit.

He put on an unfamiliar starting move, and it could be judged from his appearance that this did not belong to any of the thirteen Qingluo ghosts.

Shura umbrella!

After falling into the memory of another self, he learned this trick, one of the tricks that only the children of the Xia family who have awakened the first bloodline are qualified to learn in the Xia family's compound, which is a typical move of attacking instead of defending.

The hands are claws, and the arms are stretched out to the left and right, but unlike the first knuckle of the five fingers of the heart-digging ghost, the claw fingers of this move are bent more deeply, the ring fingers and little fingers of the two hands are almost parallel to the palms, the palm of the right hand is facing forward, the palm of the left hand is facing back, Xia Qingshui's toes, calves, thighs and waist are exerted at the same time, and the body rotates quickly in less than a second.

A small part of the qi in his body was poured into his limbs, so the students in the audience only saw Xia Qingshui's vague shadow, as if his whole person had turned into a whirlwind.

The wind is blowing.

The participants standing in the front row clearly felt a powerful air current from the stage reaching them, tugging at their clothes as if to lift them into the sky.

Shura umbrella - the big tornado.

The tornado in the center of the stage is even bigger, this is not a condensation, so everyone can see it clearly, the trajectory brought up by the whirlwind is very clear because of the presence of dust, the strong tearing force makes the violent bears in mid-air unstable, and the high-speed air flow is like a sharp blade that makes people feel palpitations, as if as long as they touch, they will be broken into pieces.

They suddenly felt that the roar of the storm bear was not as good as the roar of the wind, and it was not an illusion.

The huge bear paw was already difficult to advance at a distance of twenty centimeters above the top of the whirlwind, and Bi Shan's entire body stayed in mid-air for a few seconds, no matter how unwilling he roared, he couldn't tear through the barrier of this wind, and Bi Shan, who weighed more than a hundred kilograms, was swept away by a big tornado like a feather in the next second, and floated a full four or five meters high before falling heavily.

The vest on his body has been broken into pieces, and his skin is covered with blood, but most of them are skin wounds, only the opening on his right hand looks more serious, and his body that looks hard as a rock can be divided at will like tofu in front of Xia Qingshui, he will not have the slightest doubt that if his move does not reach the realm of the first glimpse of the form, the moment he touches the tornado just now, the palm of his hand has already been wasted.

The school doctor had already been prepared, and when Bi Shan landed, he rushed to the stage with a medical box, disinfected his wounds, and then bandaged them, at this time, this sophomore who was as strong as a man showed an aggrieved expression like a child, and the weirdness of the evil cuteness and resolute silhouette formed a strong visual impact, constantly refreshing the aesthetic lower limit of countless boys and girls, so that everyone diluted the exclamation of the boy who was standing in the center of the stage with big horse steps and his hands drooping and panting.

Less than thirty seconds.

I don't understand why, this figure that almost tears even the afterglow of the sunset seems to have some kind of special magic, attracting everyone's attention, as if even blinking is a waste of time, and only subconsciously swallowing saliva can suppress the urge to shout in my heart.

"Xia Qingshui, win. ”

The sound finally broke the eerie silence on the playground, and it was unknown which one of the phalanxes took the lead in applauding, and the applause that followed spread like ripples.