Chapter 321, in this battle, Zhao Yan lost unjustly
Chapter 321, in this battle, Zhao Yan lost unjustly
Although Shao Yang's defeat was a bit sudden, it was also reasonable, after all, Shao Yue's cultivation realm was far superior to him.
Although Zhou Zhi was a little surprised by Shao Yue's leg technique, considering that the latter didn't even have the strength of the Chakra Realm, he couldn't pose any threat during the war, so he didn't pay attention to it at the moment.
Seeing Shao Yang's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Zhi and Xiang Tiange only felt secretly happy, although the ending was a little unexpected, but it could be regarded as achieving the goal of humiliation.
Glancing at Shao Yang who fell to the ground, Lu Feng stepped forward and said solemnly: "Shao Yue will become stronger in the future, if you continue to sink, you will only become a drag on her." ”
"When you figure it out, you can put down your face, look down on winning or losing, and come to the group to find me. ”
For Shao Yang, Lu Feng originally did not plan to accept him into the group, but due to Shao Yue's repeated pleading, after observation, he found that Shao Yang still has filial piety to his parents, and he also loves his sister very much, and his heart is not bad.
The key is the bond between brother and sister, which is also helpful to Shao Yue's cultivation.
Shao Yue ran to take care of Shao Yang, but Lu Feng did not stop her.
Turned to Sorghum and said: "In this second round, there is no need for one-on-one demonstrations, let them come to the field together, and after performing their respective exercises, I will directly select the opponent, and we don't have to comment on it." ”
After seeing Lu Feng's eyesight, Sorghum directly accepted Lu Feng's suggestion, and he knew it in his heart, and he would undoubtedly slap himself in the face if he competed with him in terms of evaluation ability, but the latter even saw so many flaws in Zhou Zhi's marksmanship.
After reaching an agreement, the two sides arranged for the students to be present to show their skills and strength.
Du Qiu, the Seven Realms of Gathering Spirits, is good at boxing;
Ling Jiujiang, the Five Realms of Gathering Spirits, is good at fighting skills;
Army Nightingale, gathering spirits in the three realms, good at palming;
Shi Linzhong, gathering the three realms of spirits, is good at swordsmanship;
Lu Feng looked at the strength of the four prisoners in the other group, and began to think, Zhao Yan and Man Zhongli only had the strength of the Second Realm of Gathering Spirits, and their cultivation alone was much weaker.
"Mentor, I broke through to the Three Realms of Gathering Spirits last night," Zhao Yan said quietly, so that Lu Feng could make more precise arrangements.
Man Zhongli was both envious and a little disappointed: "I'm still a little bit away, let me go to the academy to practice for another day or two to break through." ”
Lu Feng nodded, although Zhao Yan's cultivation has improved a little, he still only knows some of the ways of the body in the assassination technique, and has not learned other techniques, and his dodge defense ability is much stronger than that of Man Zhongli, but the actual combat and strength are somewhat inferior.
Comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides, Lu Feng said directly: "Mentor Gao, I suggest that Zhao Yan be in a group with Ling Jiujiang, and Man Zhongli and Shi Linzhong in a group, what do you think?"
According to the agreement, Lu Feng only had one chance to choose an opponent after winning the first game, but Sorghum did not object after learning about his grouping arrangement, but was happy.
Lu Feng's grouping is undoubtedly short and long, how can it be that sorghum takes advantage, even if he lets sorghum divide it, he is a little embarrassed to distribute it like this.
Isn't this bullying.
From the demonstration sorghum just now, it can be seen that Zhao Yan's body skills are good, but his performance in other aspects is average, and Man Zhongli is outstanding in boxing and strength.
Lu Feng was grouped like this, and directly assigned Ling Jiujiang, who was good at close locking, to Zhao Yan, I am afraid that Zhao Yan's body technique will not be able to exert any advantages.
The same is true of Man Zhongli, in the face of the attack of the long sword, even if his fist is exquisite, he can only avoid its edge.
"Mentor Lu, are you sure?" said Sorghum with a strange smile.
"That's it," Lu Feng nodded in confirmation.
Bai Bing and Bai Xue were stunned, looking at the grouping arranged by Lu Feng, they didn't know what to say for a while.
"It seems that he is nothing more than that," Meng Yuli couldn't help but tease: "Even I can see that this kind of grouping is very disadvantageous." ”
Bai Bing thought of Lu Feng's character, often not following the routine, and always doing things unexpectedly, but in the end, it was all reasonable, so he immediately made an excuse for him and said: "Tutor Lu's approach you can't see his intentions, it can only mean that your eyesight is not at home, take a good look." ”
"What did the mentor see?" Meng Yuli smiled disappreciatively.
Bai Bing was furious: "Just watch it." ”
Bai Xue said, "Sister, what do you see?"
"No," Bai Bing replied coldly.
Bai Xue was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sneer softly: "Then you just now... Are you helping him find the steps?"
On the martial arts field, Zhao Yan and Ling Jiujiang had already fought each other.
Relying on the advantage of strength, Ling Jiujiang suppressed Zhao Yan to death, so that he had no room for resistance.
If it weren't for his dexterous body technique, Zhao Yan would probably have fallen to the ground at this moment.
Ling Jiujiang's body skills are also not weak, he is good at hand-to-hand combat, he makes full use of every part of his body, step by step, move by move, whether it is offensive or defensive, he has brought his body to the extreme.
Zhao Yan found a gap to counterattack, leaned over to dodge Ling Jiujiang's horizontal split, and stretched out his hand to attack his armpit.
Ling Jiujiang was not flustered, and while his right leg retreated slightly to widen the distance, he raised his knee and kicked sideways, making full use of the power of his thigh, and with the action of twisting and straling, he shot back with one kick.
The timing was extremely perfect, Zhao Yan couldn't dodge, he was kicked by a kick, and his chest felt like he had been hit by a hammer, and the pain was extremely painful.
"Zhao Yan is not Ling Jiujiang's opponent," Bai Xue saw that the situation was not good.
Bai Bing also had to admit this fact, if he was attacked again, Zhao Yan might not have the strength to fight.
Facing a powerful opponent, Zhao Yan began to calm down, thinking about Lu Feng's teachings on weekdays.
'Don't be impetuous when encountering the enemy, only a calm mind can find a turnaround. ’
Ling Jiujiang's every move and style Zhao Yan saw in his eyes, and secretly comprehended that the other party made full use of every part of his body to launch unexpected attacks, which made him very envious.
"If I can make full use of it and cooperate with the upper body method, my strength will definitely be greatly improved," Zhao Yan thought secretly.
Another attack missed, and Zhao Yan quickly turned around, protecting his hands in front of his chest, defending against the upcoming attack.
After Ling Jiujiang dodged Zhao Yan's attack, he quickly rotated his body, raised his knee with one leg, and used the force of kicking the ground to make his body take off, and after spinning half a circle, he kicked at Zhao Yan.
Although Zhao Yan was already on guard, his palms were protected on his chest to resist the force, but he was still kicked three or four meters away, and there were bursts of numbness and pain in his palms.
Ling Jiujiang's swing leg technique, the force of the kick far exceeded his own strength, and Zhao Yan was very clear.
Lu Feng also saw all this, and the other party made full use of the power of his body, fusing the power of rotation, the power of raising his knees and kicking his feet, and the power of turning over and over, so he kicked a heavy blow.
In this battle, Zhao Yan did not lose unjustly.
"Mentor, I lost," Zhao Yan said calmly, although there was a faint trace of loss in his tone, but more of an excitement, he learned a lot from this battle.
"How do you feel?" Lu Feng asked.
"I'm not very happy," Zhao Yan replied truthfully, no one likes the feeling of losing.
"It's just an inconspicuous battle in your life, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, what matters is what you learn, what you improve, what you learn, and as long as you have something, then you are a winner. ”
"If you don't understand it, even if you win a thousand battles, ten thousand battles are meaningless. ”
"Only by constantly fighting with the strong, summing up experience from failure, and improving oneself can we be the real winner. ”
"Yes, mentor, I understand," Zhao Yan nodded solemnly.
"Rest well and savor the battle just now. Lu Feng admonished.
In the distance, Shao Yang had almost recovered, watching Zhao Yan's defeat, he had some sympathy, for him, losing was more painful than being injured, but after hearing Lu Feng's words, his whole person froze, and he suddenly woke up from a big dream.
Carefully recalling the battles over the years, winning so many battles, and what did you get?
Not even as much as a defeat can be felt.
"The real winner..."
Shao Yang kept recalling Lu Feng's words in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but become slightly red.
"Doesn't it really matter if you win or lose?"
Shao Yang asked for the first time.
On the field, Ning Xiang helped Zhao Yan recover from his conditioning, and Man Zhongli and Shi Linzhong fought.
Facing Shi Linzhong's long sword, Man Zhongli felt pressured, even if he used the Bagang Fist, it was difficult to play a powerful force in close quarters, and with his current strength, he couldn't do it in the air.
During the group training, Man Zhongli once had a battle with Jun Ziyi, but the result was very dramatic, and the latter only used three moves before he was defeated by the long sword.
Although Shi Linzhong's attainments in the way of the sword are far inferior to Junziyi, he has also been taught by Dugu Peng, and a set of illusory Confucian swordsmanship has been practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, and his own cultivation is above Manzhongli, so he easily suppressed Manzhongli.
It's a battle that simply can't be won!
Shao Yang saw the situation on the field clearly, and was very puzzled by the man Zhongli who was still fighting, why did he insist on this kind of battle that he knew was impossible to win and hit the stone with an egg.
Man Zhongli has already had several wounds cut on his body, but fortunately, his skin is rough and thick, and Shi Linzhong's sword momentum did not hurt his muscles and bones, although there are many holes, but fortunately they are all skin injuries.
"Brush~"
Another accurate sword fell on Manzhongli's shoulder, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath, if the sword momentum is more fierce, I'm afraid that Manzhongli will be abolished.
"Cold-blooded," Meng Yuli reprimanded angrily: "The students are all injured like this, and as a tutor, they are indifferent. ”
"So far, all he has suffered is skin trauma," Bai Bing looked at it more carefully, correcting Meng Yuli's words.
"Even if it's just a skin injury, he should always have some reaction, right?" Meng Yuli said dissatisfied.
"What do you want to do?"
Bai Bing glanced at the calm and indifferent Lu Feng, and then pointed to the man Zhongli who was still fighting with a firm gaze on the field, and said, "Don't you see his momentum of becoming more and more courageous? Admitting defeat at this moment will only hurt him." ”
Meng Yuli was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her eyes, it was indeed as Bai Bing said, although Man Zhongli looked scarred, his momentum was even worse, and his battle intent became more and more fierce, and he had fully integrated into the battle at this moment.
Lu Feng actually didn't expect that Manzhong Li would fight to this extent, his original plan was just to let the latter adapt to different opponents and find his own way to fight, but he didn't expect to inspire such a fighting intent.
"With such a strong fighting intent, I'm afraid it's difficult for the younger generation of the 'War Sect' to do it," Lu Feng showed a hint of surprise in his heart.
Zhao Yan had already recovered, looking at the momentum exuded by Man Zhongli, his heart was shocked, and he secretly measured it and found that if he was in such a state, he might not be his opponent.
While Ning Xiang was preparing the medicine to treat the trauma, she asked worriedly, "Brother Aman, he's fine, right?"
"No, it will be over soon," Lu Feng hid a bead in his hand, always keeping an eye on the battle on the field, and would strike immediately if something happened.
Although the fighting spirit is compelling, the energy consumed in the battle in this state is also terrifying, and it can't be sustained for too long with the strength of the brute Zhongli.
Originally, in Lu Feng's opinion, it was good for Man Zhongli to be able to hold up half a stick of incense to Shang Shi Linzhong, but he didn't expect the latter to support more than one stick of incense with his fierce fighting spirit.