Section 19 Debate 5
When Natsukage came out of the classroom, he noticed a figure in the hallway, seemingly walking towards him because of his presence.
"Summer Shadow?" the visitor asked in an uncertain voice.
"It's me!" Xia Ying looked at the young man who was gradually coming out of the shadows, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.
"Hello, I'm Owen!" The person who came showed gentlemanly courtesy, and his warm smile made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Oh, I know!" Xia Ying also smiled, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, Xia Ying is not arrogant enough to make enemies everywhere, but Owen obviously has no idea in this regard.
"You know me? That's great, you make an offer. Owen, I still laughed.
When the business came, Xia Ying said indifferently: "Being rejected for offering flowers on stage, this matter will be known by the whole school tomorrow, is it strange to know you?"
"Hehe, it seems that you want to have a debate tournament in advance? Does this make sense, I know all of you, can you give Su Yue happiness?"
"You check my family background?" Xia Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's interesting, it's not up to the two of us to say whether Su Yuexing is happy or not, it depends on what she thinks." ”
"Very good, I appreciate you having such an awareness, but I still think you are an eyesore, I will give you money, you leave her!"
"Okay, give me 100 million to play with!" Xia Ying squinted at him, revealing a hint of disdain.
Owen's face changed: "You are not sincere!"
"I have, because Su Yue is priceless in my heart, you can't even pay this money, why do you want me to leave!" Xia Ying's face was indifferent, and he rebuked in a cold voice.
"It seems that I have to make you realize the reality!" Owen's face also sank, and Xia Ying did not eat softly and hardly, which was beyond his expectations.
"What do you want to do?" Xia Ying looked playful.
"I'm the third in the U.S. junior sanda category, you know what that means?" said Owen, with a haughty look on his face.
"Does it mean you're an idiot?" Xia Ying shook her head, stretched out her hand, raised her index finger, and shook it, "You, no!"
"**!" Owen scolded, took a step forward, punched, the bones of his body were crisp, and his strength was overflowing, and it seemed that countless small whirlpools had been punched, which was extremely terrifying, and he said that the third in the United States was not in vain.
Xia Ying was about to make a move, when a burly shadow appeared next to him.
"Rice bucket?" Xia Ying wondered why this guy was here?
"You still have to save your strength for tomorrow's game, as for this guy, leave it to me!" The rice bucket retracted his feet, the pony step was solid on the ground, the left hand rung slapped on Owen's wrist, and the palm of his right hand stretched straight, passing under the left forearm, pointing straight at Owen's throat.
Wing Chun is a very peculiar exercise, pay attention to inches, one inch can exert force to resist the enemy so that the opponent has no time to shoot, this is also the basis for Bruce Lee's rapid punching, and the force is condensed but not dispersed, compared to the punch that ordinary people mobilize all their strength to play.
If Owen is confirmed, I'm afraid he won't want to speak for the rest of his life.
Owen is also a master, although he was a little caught off guard, but he still eased up, his feet were retracted, and the whole person stepped back lightly, avoiding this move, putting on a good posture, concentrating, he knew that he had met a master, when he returned to Huaxia, his teacher, the famous Sanda master Frelando, told him that China's real kung fu is extremely powerful, and it is easy not to provoke, but he didn't expect to meet a master here.
"Xia Ying, is this how you hide behind others?" Owen intuitively sensed that the other party was powerful, and planned to provoke Xia Ying to do it.
"I'm just hiding, what can you do with me?" Xia Ying didn't have the slightest sense of master.
"You, it seems that you are really not worthy of being my opponent, Su Yue is definitely mine. Owen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and said viciously, subverting his usual gentle posture.
"You're shameless!" said Rice Bucket solemnly, "but I like it!"
Xia Ying rolled her eyes, who wants you to like it!, and then said to Owen with a smile: "Seeing that you are white and pure, I think the rice bucket will make you extremely happy when you are a good friend." ”
"Crane, help me stop this big man, I'm going to take care of this kid with my own hands. For the first time, Owen felt that his IQ was being pulled down
Hearing his words, Xia Ying and the rice bucket were suddenly startled, and another person came out of the shadows.
"Foreigners like to hide in the shadows?" Xia Ying asked curiously.
This is a foreign man with knotted muscles, in this late autumn and close to the cold winter season, he is wearing a vest, showing his muscles perfectly, he is a bald head, and his height is about 1.8 meters long, very masculine, but a pair of triangular eyes spoil the beauty.
"Yes, boss!" Crane said respectfully, a pair of triangular eyes staring at the rice bucket like a poisonous snake, his body started rapidly, his right foot swirled around the ground at high speed, and his left foot circled, sweeping towards the rice bucket with infinite momentum.
At this moment, Owen rushed towards Xia Ying with a gloomy face, bent his elbows, and punched, targeting Xia Ying's face.
There is no doubt that Crane's force value is definitely a lot higher than that of Owen, but this just makes Xia Ying pick up a bargain, his hands dance lightly, as if the breeze is blowing, and his palms gently slap towards Owen's fist, soft without a trace of strength.
Owen sneered, his biceps agitated, and the speed of the punch rose again, wanting to abolish Xia Ying's arm, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, his fist seemed to have entered a piece of cotton, without the slightest sense of strength, at this time, Xia Ying's palm rotated, and he turned his hand to hold Owen's arm, like pulling it in his arms.
The momentum of Owen's punch and Xia Ying's pulling force combined, and his body was involuntarily pulled over, but he saw Xia Ying's arm turn, making Owen quickly turn around, and then, kicking out!
It was the contact between the shoe and the ass, and there was no doubt that Owen flew out in an instant, and the position of falling to the ground was a standard dog gnawing mud!
"Boss!" Clay yelled, and after punching the rice bucket, he quickly came to Owen's side.
"How is it possible!" Owen's eyes were glazed, and he couldn't believe it, Xia Ying's family background had already been found out, and he didn't even miss what kind of underwear Xia Ying liked to wear, he didn't know martial arts at all, how could he become so powerful all of a sudden!
Xia Ying is also extremely distressed, now in his mind, there are countless Taijiquan paths left by Zhang Sanfeng's evil thoughts, which is different from Taiji in the world, this is the real Taijiquan, which can impact the Supreme Dao.
So the current Xia Ying is very powerful, and the degree of power depends on the degree to which he digests those memory fragments in his brain, if he is a big one, he must be able to impact the virtual realm, and he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of blood power anymore.