Now, Qu Yong and Shi Naixian are both young people, with excellent physical fitness, with perseverance, this battle may be the hardest battle in Qu Yong's history, especially his main attack, his fists are fierce, and his physical strength is even more depleted.

"Boss, you said that Brother Xiaoyong is inferior, so what should I do?" Bumblebee asked nervously: "You have a good brain, think of a way, you can't let little Japan's kung fu win."

"What should I do?" Boss Cao was also clasping his fingers to his head to figure out a way, "Little Japan? ”

He looked up, Qu Yong's lips were pursed on the stage, he was dressed in black and Tang clothes, and then he saw that Shi Naixiang's white clothes and black skirt were the traditional dress of Japanese Aikido, he suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Yes, now it's up to see who can hold on longer, to see whose momentum is enough!" ”

"What should I do?"

"Sing with me!" Boss Cao jumped onto the chair of the audience, opened his throat and sang loudly: "The wolf smoke rises and the country looks north."

The dragon curled the horse, and the sword qi was like frost

The heart is like the Yellow River

Who can fight in 20 years! ”

This song is called "Loyal to the Country", a good man is hot-blooded on the battlefield, why not return the horse leather shroud, Boss Cao's singing is not even rhyming enough, but he opened his throat, his red face and thick neck roared loudly, the voice was like tearing his throat open, with the infection of this lyrics, with a shocking power.

When he sang the second line, Bumblebee and the fat man also understood, and they also climbed into their chairs, and the three of them put their arms together and sang.

The roar of the three men, like a muffled thunder resounded in the sky above the music square, suddenly, this song infected the surrounding classmates, originally today to see the Chinese national arts performance shine, these hot-blooded young people have long been excited, at this moment to hear this song "Loyal to the Country", where can I bear it, and involuntarily tear open my throat and sing.

"Hatred is mad and the knife is long

How many siblings are buried in their bones

What a pity to die to repay the family and country

Endure sighing and being speechless, blood and tears in my eyes! ”

This kind of hot blood is about to gush out of the body of the song quickly infected, more than half of the boys in the audience stood up without hesitation, and in just one minute, the huge sound composed of thousands of boys resounded in the sky.

The power of a man, deep, hits the soul!

"The horse's hooves go south and people look north

People look north at the grass and yellow dust

I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory

Dignified China wants to give way to the Quartet

Come and congratulate! ”

This heart-rending singing also smashed into Qu Yong's heart, he saw Boss Cao stand up, saw the fat man stand up, bumblebee stood up, hundreds of boys all stood up, arm to arm, chest to chest, I can't wait to spray all the blood.

I would like to sprinkle my blood in the air and awaken the soul of my compatriots. The soul of Xingyi is immortal, and the strong man Longwei has been passed down through the ages!

The hot blood on Qu Yong's body was completely boiling, he took a long breath of fresh air, and violently burst out with a shocking tiger roar, a long howl that frightened him, like a tiger out of the wooden cage, his fists like a big axe slashing past, for a while, the stage built of wood was actually a heavy muffled sound from every step he stepped on.

Shi Naixian faced the enemy in person, and could clearly hear the dull tiger roar coming from Qu Yong's body, as if there was a fierce tiger hidden in his body, and he was eager to pounce out and choose someone to devour.

Legend has it that the person of Ming Jin Dacheng punched out, and the air exploded, known as "a thousand gold is hard to buy a sound", but in fact, it was just the sound of the sleeve of the Ming Jin boxer's punch.

But Qu Yong's is sturdy, and the explosion made by a punch breaking the air is generally a sound that can only be made after the dark energy is completed, and then the effect of bright energy is played, but Qu Yong actually exceeded the limit of his personal dark energy under the encouragement of thousands of people and reached this level.

"Excuse me?" Shi Naixian knew that Qu Yong had borrowed the momentum of a thousand people, and he didn't dare to take it hard, nor did he dare to use his strength to fight, because the boxing scripture was cloudy: four or two thousand catties. When a thousand catties come, I can spread it in twos and fours, but what about ten thousand catties?

Now, Qu Yong's tiger-shaped splitting fist has exceeded the range that Shi Naixiang can use to fight with strength, which is what Qu Yong said "just can overcome softness".

Shi Naixian could only take a step back, wanting to avoid his edge, when Qu Yong took the opportunity to attack again, his momentum was like a rainbow, his palms curled forward, and he attacked the opponent's chest fiercely, reaching the palm root.

Shi Naixian can only retreat again, Qu Yong seems to never get tired, chasing after eight punches in a row, beckoning "a sound", Shi Naixian finally felt overwhelmed, he is also Chinese, hearing "Jing Zhong Serving the Country", he also understands what it means, so he suddenly weakened more than one point in momentum, one thing and the other, and finally impetuous, revealing defeat.

"Da..."Shi Naixiang's hind foot kicked to the edge of the stage, he had no way to retreat, if he stepped off the stage, it would be a towel.

"I'm not going to lose!"

At this moment, grit your teeth and fight again!

Qu Yong struck a tiger to the end, and suddenly his five fingers turned into an eagle claw "Hungry Tiger Hungry Eagle", mercilessly, and he must be killed with one blow.

This time the eagle shape he accumulated all the power of the previous tiger shape, and used all his strength in one fell swoop, Jiuqiu was free from high in the air, Shi Naixiang faced Qu Yong, and really felt that the person in front of him turned into an eagle that looked at the world, and he was the rabbit he caught.

"Drink!" Despite this, Shi Naixian will never wait to be killed, he has the tip of his nose against the tip of his hand, the tip of his hand to the tip of his toes, standing with three tips in one, hunching his back, bending his legs, and completely turning himself into a huge divine bow.

This is both aikido and tai chi, because everywhere is round, accumulating the strength of the whole body, and the strength is about to be triggered.

"Boom!"

The two joined hands, Shi Naixi took the opponent's hand, turned the circle with his body, and wanted to pull the enemy to throw Qu Yong.

But he obviously still underestimated the power of Qu Yong's eagle shape, only to see him spin and pull the dark energy, like a mud cow into the sea, he couldn't shake Qu Yong for half a point, but Qu Yong's eagle claws grabbed his hands back, and there was a sharp eagle roar in the sky, his hands were down, and at the same time, his elbows were bent, and the tips of his elbows hit Shi Naixian's chest like a gun.

Shi Naixiang's arm was squeezed by Qu Yong, and he suddenly felt that his joints were about to be dislocated, his muscles seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable, followed by another elbow blow, and suddenly the whole person was knocked out, fell off the stage, and fell the cold and hard ground.

The humiliation of defeat was even more difficult than the physical pain, he didn't expect that he would be defeated in front of thousands of people, and that shame simply didn't give him the courage to get up.

"I conceded." At this time, a hand stretched out in front of him, and at the moment when Shi Naixian fell off the stage, Qu Yong also jumped down, "This battle can be won because I borrowed the general momentum of these thousands of people, so you don't lose to me, let's even if it is a draw." ”

"You..." Shi Naixian borrowed Qu Yong's hand, covered his chest, and coughed repeatedly: "Ahem, cough, cough..."

Qu Yong smiled at him sincerely and said, "How is it?" ”

Shi Naixian nodded slightly.

"Oh! Brother Xiaoyong, you are too domineering! Before the two of them could talk more, Boss Cao and a few people had already rushed over, grabbed Qu Yong, and threw him into the sky.

"Oh! Win! ”

"Oooh!!"

Qu Yong was thrown up and down, he relaxed all of a sudden, feeling that his whole body was about to collapse, just a few times, he completely overdrew his physical fitness, a bit like an athlete taking doping, but this is different.

To find a saying that is not the best, it should be the unity of heaven and man, with the help of the power of "heaven", this power comes from the singing of thousands of people, and from the belief in the country.

Under the momentum of Fang Cai, ordinary people will definitely lose without making a move, but Shi Naixiang can still fight hard, which shows that his mind is firm.

"Guoshu... First there is the country, then there is the technique! At that moment, Qu Yong suddenly had a lot of epiphany, he was able to win because he took advantage of the general trend, and that feeling could not be accurately expressed in words, but it did exist.

This is also why the emperors of ancient times had to call themselves "Inherit the Mandate of Heaven" and "Obey the Mandate of Heaven", which is also because they want to occupy the general trend of the world. And those who want to rebel, such as the Yellow Turban Army, will say "the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand", and the reason is the same.

This is also why when the mountains and rivers were broken, the martial artists came forward one after another, and they did not regret dying on the battlefield, and the martial arts that killed the enemy were officially called the national arts.

On the land of China, every inch of land is bleeding with the blood of the Chinese, the dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow, this is the general trend of China!

Only those who fight for this country and this nation are called national arts!

After the first battle, Qu Yong's physical strength was greatly overdrawn, and the whole person was about to go into shock, cold sweat broke out, and his limbs were also twitching slightly, he trembled and said: "Boss, don't play anymore, I want to take a break." ”

Boss Cao was too happy just now, but he didn't notice that Qu Yong's lips were purple and his face was sweating profusely, so he quickly asked everyone to put down Qu Yong and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Overdone." Qu Yong reluctantly smiled and said, "It's okay to take a break, I'm going back to the dormitory, and you can deal with it here." ”

At this time, many people wanted to rush up and touch Qu Yong, the scene was a little chaotic, and Li Meijuan shouted desperately on the stage: "Everyone please stay calm and keep order......"

But the scene couldn't be calm, and I don't know who started shouting, "Brother counterattack!" ”

"Brother Counterattack!"

"Counterattack Brother Weiwu!"

Qu Yong was dizzy for a while in the cheers of everyone, and suddenly a woman in black walked through the crowd and walked over looking for snakes.

"Qianqian?"

Zong Qianqian stopped not far away and beckoned to Qu Yong.

Qu Yong opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Do you want me to go over?" ”

Zong Qianqian nodded, with a seemingly infinite melancholy between her eyebrows, and beckoned again.

"Brother Xiaoyong, who are you talking to?" Boss Cao saw Qu Yong shouting in one direction.

Qu Yong said: "What I want to do has been done, I'll go over first, and you can do it here." ”

"Who is it?"

"Don't say anything, I'll go first."