Chapter 160: Fist to Flesh
Fang Qing's self-confidence comes from strong strength and profound basic theory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the past few days, he has been summarizing and strengthening his theoretical knowledge, including practical application and verification of new tactics. After his strength was greatly improved, Fang Qing looked back at his previous combat theory, and he could always find many shortcomings, many details, and room for improvement.
Fang Qing understands that there is no such thing as perfection.
As his body and strength grow, he is able to perform movements that he couldn't do before, improving his tactical scheme.
In a word, Fang Qing is stronger than before!
At this moment, in the ring.
Zhao Yong's expression was gloomy, but Fang Qing was indifferent, waiting for the system prompt to start.
Zhang Zhen can't fall, the newcomer Wang is the first, he is determined to win!
"Tournament, let's go!"
The system prompt sound came, and in an instant, Fang Qing's eyes burst into fierce battle intent.
Kill!
No nonsense, no extra action.
Fang Qing was like a cheetah, skimming through the ring dozens of meters at great speed.
Jump, punch down-
Fangqing self-created, spiral internal force output.
Rumble!
Zhao Yong took three steps back.
"How is that possible!"
He was shocked and angry in his heart, he was also at the peak of the True Martial Arts, and he was also attacking with all his might, why was Fang Qing's strength so weird, why was Fang Qing's speed so terrifying.
"Blood-stained sand, you are not qualified to be my opponent. Fang Qing's voice was indifferent.
The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You cheat!"
"Idiot!"
Fang Qing didn't take Zhao Yong seriously at all, and the strength of his steps rose again, and he kicked hard.
Zhao Yong hurriedly dodged sideways, and then wanted to counterattack.
But he didn't know that his every move had already been calculated by Fang Qing, and even his movement trajectory seemed to be artificially set, and everything was under Fang Qing's control.
Zhao Yong just punched back, but was blocked by Fang Qing with skills.
This was followed by a combination of punches.
Boom Boom!!
Fang Qing shot mercilessly, it can be described as a fist to the flesh, and the move is fatal.
Although it was only the strength of the pinnacle of the true martial arts level, it made Zhao Yong hold his head and run away, without the slightest power to parry.
In the 36th second, Fang Qing ended the battle.
Zhao Yong fell in the ring with blood on his face, his hands and feet twitched, and all the joints and bones of his limbs were shattered, making him unable to move.
Fear like never before, creeping from the depths of the soul.
Until this moment, Zhao Yong still didn't know how he was defeated, and he was defeated so miserably.
I don't understand why Fang Qing is so much stronger than him with the same level and strength.
The system starts counting down tens of seconds.
Zhao Yong was already dead and closed his eyes in resignation.
When the system announced that Fang Qing had won, most of the audience was still a little stunned and didn't react.
"Fang Qing just won?"
"Nima, this game has just begun. ā
"Uncle 20 oceans have not eaten a few melon seeds, you guys are fighting more intensely, it's enjoyable to watch!"
"It's all because Fang Qing's opponent is too weak. ā
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The winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.
While the others were still fighting, Fang Qing had already returned to the empty contestant area and continued to check the information of the other players in the rookie king finals.
Regarding the schedule, Fang Qing has already seen it.
All matches are played at 8 p.m. to make it easier for more players to watch, with the first four days being a qualifier, a repechage, and a final eight before a day off.
This is followed by the quarterfinals, with each player having at least four battles.
If you win all of them, you will automatically advance to the semi-finals.
After the semi-finals are produced, the official arranges a news interview to build momentum for the four strongest star players, after all, "Hope" has the official background of various countries, and it always has to promote something positive.
In the end, it is natural that the semi-finals and the rookie king will compete for the finals.
Each of the six federal nations will decide a rookie king, and after the competition, they will be rewarded and then qualified for elite training camps.
After reading the relevant information, Fang Qing closed his eyes and rested.
Unbeknownst to him, after the first battle, the official forums were dominated by posts from supporters of DynaSky.
[End the battle in 36 seconds, Optimus will be proud]
[What is King Qi, dare to compare speed with Qingtian]
[Long comment: Why is Qingtian stronger than King Qi, because, one fights for the sake of fighting, and the other fights for showing off and showing off]
There are countless posts like this.
At this time, King Qi's first game was still in progress.
As a player commented: King Qi is simply showing off and selling his basic theory, obviously the opponent is not very strong, but King Qi deliberately slows down the pace, in the applause, showing off his body and skills.
Because of the need to rematch, Fang Qing waited for a full twenty minutes in the player area and personal lounge before the first round of matches was over, and then a new battle table was sent to Fang Qing's mailbox.
"The Royal Lady?"
Fang Qing didn't expect that the next opponent would be a girl.
He smiled and closed the mailbox.
No matter who he is, he can't stop him from making the cut.
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"Optimus!"
The king of martial arts knocked on the door and came in, looking a little regretful.
Unexpectedly, in the first round of the promotion round, he was defeated early, there was no way, he fought hard for more than ten minutes, and he had done his best.
From the expression of the martial arts king, Fang Qing had already guessed the result of his game.
He smiled faintly and encouraged: "It's just a competition, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the real battlefield of our warriors is in the wilderness, in the xeno's lair." ā
The martial arts king smiled bitterly and nodded: "You are right, only by going to the field to fight can you hone yourself from life and death, so I decided to set off in two days, take the task to go to the wilderness, and work hard to make money to buy a martial art." ā
Fang Qing thought for a while and said to him: "In this way, before you go, go to South China to find my friend Zhou Wen, and I will send you something, maybe it will be useful to you." ā
Hearing this, the king of martial arts was quite surprised.
I don't understand what Fang Qing wants to give him, after all, the two are not even friends, they have only fought a few times in the game, and they have lost to Fang Qing every time.
Seeing him hesitate, Fang Qing stretched out his hand and smiled: "Just make a friend." ā
The king of martial arts is also a cheerful person, shaking hands and saying: "My name is Wang Liwu, and I am very happy to meet a friend like you." ā
Fang Qing's name is already well known, and there is nothing to introduce.
The reason why he helped Wang Liwu was because he liked this person's character of not being discouraged and daring to challenge, and at the same time introduced Zhou Wen to some friends in martial arts. Anyway, Fang Qing had a lot of unused pills in his hands, as well as low-level martial arts given by the Fang family.
The two chatted for a while, and the system prompted the start of the second round of qualifiers.
Wang Liwu got up and said goodbye, "Come on, I believe you must be the final victor." ā
"I've booked my ticket to the elite training camp. ā
Fang Qing laughed.
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In the second round of the qualifying round, the lights were shining in the ring.
Because the opponent was a girl, the audience who supported Fang Qing was a lot of "gentlemen", and there were no slogans such as shouting to kill King Qi, except for the group of girls from Yanhuang Academy, of course.
The royal lady has a delicate figure, and her tight armor outlines the sexual-sexy curves, she took the initiative to propose a weapon battle, Fang Qing did not refuse, and nodded in agreement.
At the beginning of the game, Fang Qing smiled and said, "Ladies first!"
The royal lady raised her two-finger-wide thin sword, pointed at Fang Qing and said confidently: "Qingtian, you have made a wrong decision, in terms of fist and foot kung fu, I am not as good as you." But I have been learning royal swordsmanship since I was a child, so you will definitely lose in weapon battles. ā
Royal swordsmanship?
Fang Qing was confused, and said curiously: "Then come, let me see your so-called royal swordsmanship." ā
"Look at the sword!"
The royal lady stopped talking nonsense, raised her sword and stabbed it, Fang Qing looked at it and smiled.
It turned out to be the Western fencing set.
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