Chapter 16: Explosive Power
"Since Brother Zhenshan is so enthusiastic, let's go up and communicate a few times. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhou Fan walked to the front of the stage, kicked his feet, and came to the stage with a "instigation!" "Come on!" Zhou Fan said with a casual gesture.
"You are careful," Ye Zhenshan thought to himself: "See if you are so powerful, I will finish you down in one moment." So as soon as he made a move, his muscles and bones crackled, and his fist went straight to Zhou Fan's door with the sound of the wind.
Because the representative is the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Fan used the trick of Hongquan, the left Qinglong probe claw, really like the green dragon claw, firmly grasped the fist of the main rush, followed by a flick, and actually threw Ye Zhenshan's whole person into the air from the top of his head.
"Wow!" As soon as he made a move, the audience heard a waw sound.
Ye Zhenshan lost one move, and he knew that Zhou Fan was extraordinary. The membrane vibrates, the muscles and bones snap and crackle, and this time the sound is heard throughout the audience. Some of the older generation sitting on the high platform all stood up, "I can't imagine that Ye Zhenshan has practiced to the point where his muscles and bones are at the peak of his external strength." ”
Because there are many seniors of the older generation who have not practiced to this level, in this era, martial arts training to the peak of external strength is a hurdle, and only by practicing to the strength of the muscles and bones can they have the opportunity to advance to the stage of internal qi.
At this time, there was a man and a woman on a high platform, and I only heard the man say: "Ye Zhenshan also has some potential, but some people can't break through the barrier of internal qi in their lifetime." ”
The woman said: "He is still young and has to be watched. It is more than enough to enter other special departments with his force, but it is still a little short to enter our martial arts group, and our basic requirements are to step into the master of internal strength. ”
"Then what do you think of that Zhou Fan?" the man asked.
"You have to look at it to judge," the woman looked expectant.
Ye Zhenshan's hands were like spiral blades, bringing up wind marks one after another, and he strangled and walked.
"Bang, bang!" The voice was loud, Zhou Fan did not burst out the energy of the body cells, so he used the strength of the body itself to use the Hong fist to fight against Ye Zhenshan's high-frequency moves, and he found that the strength of the body was still a little bit short of the peak of the external strength.
Ye Zhenshan found that he seemed to have the upper hand a little, so his tricks were even more violent, and he connected his legs, "Bang, Bang, Bang!" Zhou Fan kicked back a few steps and blocked his hands a little numb, "I want to give you a little color and it will be brilliant, right?" “
A stream of air flowed out in all directions with Zhou Fan as the center, and the body muscles swelled up in half a circle, and with a stomp under his feet, the whole platform seemed to vibrate, and his body flew out, opening the stele hand, like a large palm of a grinding disc pressed towards Ye Zhenshan.
"Boom!" Even though Ye Zhenshan had already blocked it with both hands, he still threw his big hand on the stage, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be scattered, and his mind was rattling.
The woman on the high platform said to the man: "It seems that we have gained something on this trip, this is definitely a master of internal strength, and we will contact him when the conference is over." ”
After a long while, Ye Zhenshan recovered, looking like he had been hit.
"That, Brother Zhenshan, are you okay," it won't be that the shot was heavy and broken!" Zhou Fan thought.
Suddenly, Ye Zhenshan jumped up, grabbed Zhou Fan's hand, and said with an excited look: "Brother Zhou Fan, you are too powerful, you are my idol, and I will be your person in the future." ”
"Ahh
"Oh, it's not like that, it's me who said it wrong, you're my idol, and I'll follow you in the future. I'm not glass, and there are so many beautiful girls in the world who are waiting for me to save them." It seems that he is not just a, but also a living treasure.
"I'm not a triad, what do I mess with. ”
"We are martial arts people! I don't care, I'll just follow you anyway, you are my boss, and I want to grab Zhou Fan's hand as I say it. ”
"Stop!" Zhou Fan jumped away, "You can follow you, don't touch your hands and feet again, I told you, your brother and I are just a three-nil person, nothing." ”
"Hey, it doesn't matter if there are no people," Ye Zhenshan was as fierce as a monkey at this time, and his face was also blooming.
"I feel a little hungry after a trip with you," Zhou Fan asked, "Is there anything good to eat at this time in that earthquake mountain?"
"Eat! There must be, this is my land! How can there be no food and drink, come and follow me in," Ye Zhenshan pointed to a side hall.
"Qinglian, are you coming," Zhou Fan asked.
"No, you can eat, how can you be hungry so soon, you go, we'll be outside," Sun Qinglian waved her hand and said.
"Then I'll go," Zhou Fan has been able to eat more and more since he began to evolve his body, so it's no wonder that running such a powerful body must require more energy, and his digestion is super strong.
In one of the stands, Liu said to Sun Boyi with one hand: "Congratulations to Brother Sun, you Hongquan Martial Arts Hall has produced such a powerful disciple." You smiled, thank you for the compliment," Sun Boyi was happy in his heart.
When the hall owners in the same stand heard that Zhou Fan was his disciple, they all came over one by one and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, it's really amazing, young and promising." ”
At this time, a new round of competition started on the stage, but after the competition of Zhou Fan and others, everyone felt much more boring.
The older generation of hall owners and door owners are invited to come to the stage to discuss together, and the organizers have spoken. So all the hall owners and door owners went to the main stage, waiting to come on stage to learn.
Sun Boyi certainly went up, but Sun Qinglian had already compared, so she was too lazy to go up to be with a group of uncles and old men.
The older generation is really much stronger than the younger generation, basically they are all masters of external strength, for some disciples who have not even practiced external strength, every game is very interesting, and occasionally there will be one or two seniors at the peak of external strength, and the scene has returned to the climax atmosphere.
"Heshan sent Lin Douyuan to ask the master of the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall Sun Boyi on Zilong Street in Guangcheng. ”
"Master Lin Sect, Brother Sun has injured his vitality, and he is only better than your moves," Liu Yiyi, who was next to him, said to Sun Boyi when he came down the steps.
"Which line of work is not as good as real kung fu, where can you communicate the level of martial arts, a person who is not energetic is a waste even if he flies into the sky. How could it be that the martial arts hall of the master of the Sun Pavilion is just a martial arts hall with a false reputation, and there is no useful person. It seems that the next session should cancel the qualification of the Hongquan Martial Arts Gym on Zilong Street?"
Those present who knew that Zhou Fan was the owner of Sun Bo Yihong Martial Arts Gym looked like they were watching a good show, and looked at Lin Douyuan with strange eyes.
Lin Douyuan only knew that the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall on Zilong Street offended him that day, and he didn't pay attention to the appearance of Zhou Fan and the others that day, after all, Sun Boyi was the owner of the hall a year ago, and the faces and names of the disciples below would be remembered by Lin Douyuan, and he didn't hear that Zhou Fan was from the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall before.
He also saw some people's strange eyes, but he disdained them, and continued to say that the Hongquan Martial Arts Gym on Zilong Street was not a Flowing Martial Arts Gym.
"Senior brother, junior brother is not good, go and help the master. ”
As soon as Zhou Fan stuffed a few snacks into his stomach, he saw Su Meixuan running in and screaming loudly.
"What's wrong?"
"The junior brother is the master Lin that day, Lin Douyuan wants to learn from the master, you all know that the master is injured and can't move the atmosphere, that Lin Douyuan said that our Hongquan martial arts gym is a martial arts hall that is not in the stream, it is all useless waste, and it is angry. ”
Ye Zhenshan also heard it, and he said: "This lentil is really owed, dare to say that my boss's martial arts hall is a waste, wait until I go out and destroy him." ”
"Hmph, good Lin Douyuan, Senior Sister Su, let's go, see if he can go to the sky." ”
On the main stage, Lin Douyuan was still proposing to cancel the qualification of the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall for the next competition, and the other high-level leaders of the Fist Martial Arts Alliance Society were not able to say anything for a while.
"Lin Douyuan, what do you have to do with it, you actually said that my boss's martial arts hall is a waste martial arts hall, you are fat, right?" Ye Zhenshan walked up to the stage and said loudly.
"Ye Zhenshan, what does it have to do with you, don't think that your father is the vice president, and I, Lin Douyuan, am afraid of you. ”
Zhou Fan stopped Ye Zhenshan, who was still about to speak, and said to Lin Douyuan: "The surname is Lin, we Hongquan Martial Arts Hall can't come to your turn to evaluate." ”
"If the master wants to learn, just wait for the disciple to come, and I don't need you to make a move!" Zhou Fan said to Lin Douyuan again: "If you want to learn, you can accompany you at any time." ”
"Hmph, don't think that winning Ye Zhenshan is great, I'm a veteran who has stepped into the peak of external strength for many years, since you come to make a move, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”
"Hey, bang, bang!" A sound of muscles and bones sounded from Lin Douyuan's body. "Whoosh, whoosh!" played a starting style, crisp and neat, with calm footwork, it cannot be said that he is much stronger and more sophisticated than Ye Zhenshan.
But Zhou Fan wants to teach him a lesson, people don't model me, I don't model people, if people model me, double the dedication. Peng, Peng, Peng! A burst of muscle expansion sounded, Zhou Fan's whole body swelled in a circle, and a stream of air surged around.
All the people on the main stage showed shocked expressions, the master of internal strength must be the master of internal strength. Ye Zhenshan also showed an excited expression, just now he was the only one who felt Zhou Fan's energy, and now everyone feels it, and this time it is obviously much stronger than just now, it turns out that the boss has shown mercy to my subordinates.
Lin Douyuan's face was ugly, and his eyes narrowed. The first strike is stronger, he wants to use the strongest force to hit Zhou Fan by surprise with the momentum of thunder. The crane was red, his hand became a crane's beak, and he ejected and took Zhou Fantian's spirit cover directly, "Whoosh!" The quick move brought the sound of the wind.
But on top of the absolute gap, nothing works. The strong muscles and arms swept up directly, swept the crane hand away with a snap, and the powerful force also shook Lin Douyuan into the air. The man was still in the air, and a fist quickly expanded in his eyes.
"Bang!" the body continues to rise as the middle fist of the face continues.
"Bang ....." A series of sounds sounded, and Zhou Fan instantly punched Lin Douyuan in the stomach, boom!
"Hey!" the yellow bile water was vomited and mixed with a little blood, and then he was still spitting with his mouth open and couldn't spit out, curled up in pain on the ground.
"Zhou Fan, you won't cripple Member Lin, if so, you have to give an explanation to the people of our Fist Martial Arts Alliance at this conference. Otherwise, we will sanction the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall according to the rules of the conference. ”
"Don't worry, I'm not ruthless with some people, he just learned a little lesson." Although Zhou Fan seemed to use all his strength, he kept a sense of proportion on this occasion, so as not to leave gossip to others. He didn't care, but it was still related to Hongquan Martial Arts Hall and others, so he didn't abolish Lin Douyuan.
Hearing Zhou Fan say this, the senior personnel of the Fist Martial Arts Alliance Society had nothing to say, after all, they didn't violate the rules.
"Okay, if anyone else asks to compete with our Hongquan Martial Arts Gym, come out, if not, I won't accompany you, boy, and I won't scratch you. After speaking, he nodded to Sun Boyi and Liu Yiyi, and walked off the stage.
It seems that Sun Boyi's Hongquan Martial Arts Hall is about to rise, and there will definitely be people who will go there with such a master.
While they were still talking, there was a shouting and shouting at the entrance of the assembly, and an old man and a giant stood there like a mountain and gave people a sense of oppression.