Chapter 347: Grandmaster-level skills
The onlookers suddenly became excited.
It's going to be a one-on-four rhythm!
Although the students of Huaqing are very qualified, they are also young people.
The students from the stick country fired a map cannon and directly insulted the Chinese people as shrunken turtles.
This sentence is too hurtful.
If it weren't for this, Guan Haiyang would stand up, and someone would have to spray it directly.
Guan Haiyang wanted to clean up all the guys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the other party, but the other party felt that he was not worthy.
Although Park Xingyu looks delicate, his eyes are fierce and arrogant, and he was the first to speak provocatively.
Seeing Guan Haiyang fighting, he sneered: "You still want to fight four, do you really think that you are a martial arts master?" I'll talk about it if I can beat it! ”
With that, he stepped forward, his right shoulder sank slightly, and he stood sideways in front of the other three.
Kim Yong-seok watched his junior brother stand up but didn't stop him, and there was still a smile on his handsome face.
In normal times, his appearance coupled with this uninhibited smile is afraid that he will charm many girls.
But in this situation, everyone only felt that the smile on his face was full of disdain and ridicule, and it looked very dazzling.
Guan Haiyang didn't say much, the other party wanted to put on a score, and first came out to weigh his quality, and he didn't feel angry.
People who don't have the strength will be in a bad mood because of the other party's slight provocation.
Guan Haiyang has experienced hundreds of fights in his later life, and his psychological quality is comparable to that of these two half-sized sons.
Shaking his shoulders slightly, Guan Haiyang ordered everyone beside him to stand farther away.
Li Yao stepped back with a little melancholy and everyone.
Although she had seen Guan Haiyang's physical fitness during military training, she had never seen him shoot after all.
And this Jin Yongxi asked Jia Pengfei to compete a few days ago, but she had seen one.
The opponent is tall and has long legs, a strong desire to attack, and his legs are like the wind, so that Jia Pengfei can't even block.
She is an ordinary student and doesn't know much about kung fu, but she can see whether she wins or loses.
Jia Pengfei is known as the number one master of the Guoshu Society, but he was defeated twice, and the opponent's strength must be strong.
Not only Li Yao was drumming in his heart, but the roommates around Guan Haiyang were also worried.
It is said that Guan Haiyang is a master of martial arts, but after all, no one has ever seen him fight with anyone!
I said so much just now, if I lose, it will be a shame.
In the distance, several figures ran by.
A few times before coming, he squeezed into the inner circle of the crowd.
Guan Haiyang turned his head to look, but saw Jia Pengzheng looking at this side with bright eyes.
The person who came was Jia Pengfei, and as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he heard someone shouting downstairs: "Jin Yongxi has found Guan Haiyang to play PK, just in front of the library." ”
He bounced out of bed with a whoosh, jumped out of the balcony on the second floor, and killed him non-stop regardless of the horrified eyes of others.
Guan Haiyang glanced at him, his expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and hooked at Park Xingyu, and said in a deep voice: "Come if you want to fight, don't waste time." ”
Park Xingyu chuckled, his slightly trembling legs suddenly exerted force, and his right leg kicked straight towards Guan Haiyang's throat like an arrow.
Two or three steps were added in front of this kick, and with the opponent's waist strength, the speed and strength were used to the extreme.
Ordinary martial arts enthusiasts face this kick, and there is no other way than to block hard.
But his foot has been gaining momentum for a long time, and the strength of his whole body plus the momentum of his step adds up to not much worse than the strength of the big hammer on wheels.
A few more people can stop it!
A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the mature woman's mouth.
Park Sung-woo's move is one of his stunts, and it is also Hwarang Dao's leg power technique: leg crossbow.
Castration is like a meteor, and the force is as fierce as a landslide.
is in the Hualang Dao Boxing Club of the Stick Country, there are not many people who can make this next move, let alone the defenseless Guan Haiyang.
Kim Yong-seok also nodded in satisfaction.
Park Xingyu's leg has already exerted his own peak strength, even if he comes to take this move, he can't take it lightly.
The three people of the stick country looked at the two people in the field with confidence, as if they had seen Guan Haiyang being kicked away by this powerful kick.
Jia Pengfei frowned slightly.
He has never fought against Park Xingyu, but he can also see that the opponent's kick is at least more than ten years of kung fu, and it is not easy to parry.
Instead, he was able to dodge it, but it wasn't easy.
Hastily dodging the first blow, the opponent can take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Outsiders looked at it, and only felt that he had crossed a distance of more than three meters in one step, and if Guan Haiyang dodged the past, Park Xingyu was afraid that he would not have to come immediately.
But he knew that although Park Xingyu was full of strength in his legs, his center of gravity had not been lost, and his left leg had quickly followed.
As long as Guan Haiyang dares to block his blow, and then blocks the power, his spinning and flying kicks can be used in an instant.
That kind of strength Jia Pengfei has experienced, and the whip leg that accumulates the strength of his whole body is definitely not a joke.
Park Sung-woo's kung fu has not been practiced to the point of Kim Yong-seok, and this level of flying kick cannot be performed continuously, but only this one, the destructive power is also extraordinary.
Jia Pengfei's eyes widened, wanting to see how Guan Haiyang responded.
At this time, he didn't react to dodge, and it seemed that he was going to block hard.
Jia Pengfei was still thinking about whether Guan Haiyang could stop it, but unexpectedly, the situation in front of him changed suddenly.
Guan Haiyang did not block, nor did he dodge left and right, but came first, and while Park Xingyu's left leg moved forward quickly, his body was like a spring, and he bounced backwards violently.
This retreat came unexpectedly, and there was not much preparation at all.
Not only did Jia Pengfei not expect it, but Park Xingyu also didn't expect the other party to be able to respond to his leg crossbow in this way.
He was waiting for a change of tactics, only to find out that it was too late.
The opponent didn't just retreat to dodge, but grabbed his ankle as he retreated.
It was like a golden eagle pounced on food, and the huge finger power exploded instantly.
Park Sung-woo only felt a sharp pain in his right ankle.
Then a powerful drag dragged him forward, and then the force suddenly turned to a downward pressure.
With a snap, Park Xingyu came to a standard volley on the solid concrete floor.
Park Sung-woo hugged his crotch and slowly fell backwards.
The whole scene became silent.
The eyes of the two girls opposite there shone with an incredible light.
The faint smile on the corner of Kim Yong-seok's mouth gradually disappeared.
What is it?
Split-vulture-legged Park Sung-woo, who has always been known for his fierce and fast fighting style, was actually defeated like this!
Jia Pengfei's heart was boiling.
yes, that's what it feels like.
Four or two dials a thousand pounds.
From the day of military training to save people, when he saw Guan Haiyang on the top of the mountain, he judged that the other party was extremely skilled.
However, I never thought it would be so high!
This is already the level of a grandmaster.