"Yay!"

"The ancestor is so handsome!"

Wei Quan saw Cheng Fengxiao coming suddenly, jumped onto the high platform, and clapped his hands excitedly!

Sanzhang!

Ten meters!

That's three stories high!

Leap to the top? Flying up?

Don't dare to think!

I don't dare to think about it!

Not to mention flying up, even climbing up, it's not easy.

Not to mention climbing up, even jumping down, it's not easy.

The Iron Line Martial Arts Hall has not participated in the martial arts competition for three years, and Cheng Fengxiao has not been here for three years, and Wei Quan happened to join the Iron Line Martial Arts Hall three years ago, that is to say, he has never seen the process Fengxiao among the big guys.

I have always regretted it.

Today, I finally saw that his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and he died without regrets.

"Stop shooting."

"Go on stage."

Yan Chuang glanced at the master in the stands, smiled on his face, and then saw that Wei Quan was still waving and clapping his hands like a second fool, shouting 'Master' and 'Oh'.

He frowned, pushed Wei Quan, and let him come to power.

"Huh?"

"This is going up?"

Wei Quan was stunned: "Wouldn't it be too high-profile?" ”

This is just the beginning of the tournament.

In his mind, a character like Master would definitely have to wait until the next few days to make a move. And for example, the senior apprentice under a famous teacher like him, although he was asked to appear on the first day by the 'famous teacher', no matter how bad it is, he has to wait until the afternoon, and no matter how bad it is, it will be half noon.

How can there be a big man who can't wait to appear as soon as he comes up.

It's too low!

"Master!"

"I'm not talking!"

Wei Quan thought that Yan Chuang was arguing with him.

But Yan Chuang is really not-

"You have to be in the limelight in the morning and evening, and it's the same in the morning and late."

He has "Teaching and Learning Together", and it is better to go out early than late.

"Don't move around here, go back as soon as you go for the teacher." Yan Chuang first turned his head and ordered Yu Jinpeng and the three of them, and then reached out and grabbed the back of Wei Quan's new clothes——

"Come!"

"Come up with me!"

lifted himself lightly, and took Wei Quan to the stage.

One side of the ring.

There is no one else on the stage, and the audience is dark.

Yan Chuang pushed Wei Quan, and said: "I'm an apprentice, I have been practicing martial arts for more than three years, and I happened to win the meeting, so I came to practice, but is there any fellow in the rivers and lakes who can look down on him and compare with him?" ”

Yan Chuang's voice was loud.

Wei Quan only knew the true chapter.

But he is not stage frightened, he was picked up by Yan Chuang before, and he was pushed out, which was undignified, so he tidied up his clothes, especially the collar, and then rushed to the Quartet with his hands and fists, cleared his throat and said: "In Xia Wei Quan, I studied under Yan Chuang, the head of the 'Tiger and Crane Double Shape', 'Turning Stones into Gold', and 'Ten Tigers after Guangling'. Master Cheng Fengxiao, the "Iron Bridge Cheng" of the "Ten Tigers of Guangling", has been famous for more than 20 years! Yu Xi practiced Cheng Jiaquan three years, the best at tiger boxing, after the end of the learning, please give advice! ”

Wei Quan, this guy!

He first rushed to the four sides of the field to hug his fists, and when he mentioned his teacher, he successively rushed to Yan Chuang in the infield under the stage and Cheng Fengxiao in the stands.

"That's it for the opening line!"

"I heard him practice at home hundreds of times a few days ago!"

Jin Yutang was funny offstage, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, and it seemed that he really had to think about a set of appearances for himself.

A stick of incense on the stage!

Ten years of work off the stage!

Wei Quan's opening is decent, and it can be called beautiful.

"Good!"

"It turned out to be the apprentice of the 'Tiger and Crane Twin Shape', and the apprentice grandson of the 'Tieqiao Cheng'!"

"Your name is Wei Quan?"

"Well done!"

Sure enough, someone in the audience applauded.

This is the first one to get in the ring, and it attracts too many eyes.

All eyes on you.

Wei Quan was trembling all over, not afraid, but excited.

"Fight to fame!"

"Today!"

He has been working hard for three years, and recently in April, he has made rapid progress, and today, it is time to really test the results.

Shame on the training hall at the beginning of the month!

Wash it up today!

"Three years of martial arts?"

"Exactly, I'm also three years old, I'll meet you!"

Someone jumped into the ring, hugged his fist at Wei Quan and said: "Guangling Academy, Zimen Boxing, Chen Hongyuan!" ”

This is a spiritual young man, who looks about the same age as Wei Quan, both eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Zimen boxing, the first practice of 'spirit', no wonder it is so spirited."

Wei Quan muttered in his heart, but his face was serious, and he clenched his fists and pushed: "Please!" ”

The two don't talk nonsense.

Pacing and fighting.

Wei Quan has been practicing the basics, 'Mabu Pile Gong' and 'Twelve Bridge Hands' have been practicing for three years before, and now they have been training for four months, and they have long been in the fifth realm.

The 'Tiger Fist' didn't take it too seriously, but the recent half-moon onslaught, and it actually approached the four realms from the three realms, although it was not yet the four realms, but it also made great progress.

At this time, it is a 'tiger fist'.

Descending like a tiger.

is far inferior to Yu Jinpeng, but he also looks good.

On the other side, Chen Hongyuan's boxing skills are much looser, and it can be seen that his boxing skills are not solid enough, and he is too much inferior to Wei Quan in terms of horse steps and strength.

Three punches and two kicks!

"Bang!"

Wei Quan smashed out with a punch, retracted his strength in the middle, only knocked Chen Hongyuan back a few steps, and then hugged his fist, his face was mysterious, and said: "Accept!" ”

Chen Hongyuan didn't want to lose so quickly, his face turned red, and he also hugged Wei Quan, saying 'I lost', and immediately turned his head and stepped down, shameless to face his relatives and friends.

The first battle was won, and Wei Quanxin was happy.

Side.

Yan Chuang nodded secretly.

With Dayan Buwu, there are many schools, and the number of people who practice martial arts has skyrocketed hundreds of times and thousands of times, but not everyone is suitable for practicing martial arts, so the mediocrity in this world is also a hundred times and a thousand times, and there are too many martial artists who have practiced martial arts for three or five years but are still ordinary, only hovering between practicing martial arts and getting started.

It's like Wei Quan four months ago.

After three years of martial arts, the foundation has not been completed, and the actual combat ability at that time is only barely one line higher than this Chen Hongyuan.

As for Wei Quan at this time-

……

"I don't know!"

"I'm so strong?!"

Not long after, in the ring, there were six people in a row, Wei Quan stretched his fists and feet, and before he could really move, he had already lost all of them.

Relaxed!

Freehand!

No fancy, no difficulty!

Even Wei Quan himself was stunned: "I didn't use any strength, why did they all fall?" ”

Originally.

He's so strong!

"I have been practicing martial arts for three years, and I have such skills, which is really good."

"It is said that the master of the Yan Pavilion can 'turn stones into gold', but now it seems that it is not bad."

Under the stage, a group of people crowded over, and the person headed by jumped on the stage, looked at Wei Quan, looked at Yan Chuang, and reported to his family: "Guangling Academy, Zimen Boxing, Li Yijun, I want to ask the master of the Yan Pavilion to teach." ”

"No hurry, no hurry."

"How about letting me have a good time?"

Yan Chuang waved his hand, and he should not fight.

Wei Quan lost six people in a row, and so far, none of them can fight, and none of them give Yan Chuang the desire to give advice, and he has no heart to fight with this Li Yijun for the time being.

It's not that I look down on people.

All right.

It's just looking down on people.

This Li Yijun, Yan Chuang knew that the elders of the 'Zimen Boxing Club' in the Guangling Academy were not even comparable to Zhong Hui and Lu Qing, and Yan Chuang was not very interested in this kind of strength.

Let Wei Quanshang be on it, and it's still a little worse.

He smiled at Li Yijun and said, "There are many talents in the Zimen Boxing Club, why don't you pick a few little brothers and compare them with my apprentice?" ”

Li Yijun looked at Yan Chuang, nodded and said, "It's up to the Yan Pavilion Master." ”

said.

He turned his head to look at a group of junior disciples of the Zimen Boxing Club in the audience: "Which one has practiced boxing for three years, come up and compare with others." ”

The voice did not fall.

Someone should should—

"I'm coming!"

One person turned over to the stage and hugged his fist at Wei Quan: "Guangling Academy, Zimen Boxing, three-year student, Kaop!" ”

"Kaup?"

"Reliable!"

Wei Quan held back a laugh and forcibly became serious.

"Come!"

"Let's fight!"

The fist in his heart rises, and the tiger comes out again!

And this time, Kaop is finally reliable, he has also practiced martial arts for three years, and he finally has some fame, and he has supported ten moves under Wei Quan's hands, which is unprecedented.

But.

After ten strokes.

Bang!

Still defeated!

"Again!"

Li Yijun continued to send people.

"It's not limited to three years, but it's okay if you have a longer martial arts age." Wei Quan kindly reminded.

It's too easy to win, it's really not fun.

It's a guy who can fight!

Li Yijun's face sank, he turned his head to look at it, and personally called the name: "Lai Xiaochuan, four years of martial arts, come up!" ”

Bang bang bang!

Lai Xiaochuan held up thirteen moves, and he was defeated again!

"Xue Ying, five years of martial arts."

Xue Ying is a woman, she has studied art for five years, this is a person who can fight, and Wei Quan, you come and go, and you fight dozens of times without winning or losing.

Wei Quan perked up and felt the pressure.

Yan Chuang was also in good spirits: "Finally, there is a decent one!" ”

But it's still not good, it's still worse than Wei Quan.

Five realms 'Copper Bridge Iron Horse'!

Three realms 'Tiger Fist'!

Wei Quan's strength, even if he is in Guangling Academy, but under the apprentices, he is really not bad.

'Tiger-shaped fist' uses more claws in the hand shape, pays attention to the skill of the fingers, and plays hard work in a short time. The footwork of the lower plate is known for its steadiness.

Don't look at Wei Quan's lack of much research on the 'Tiger Shaped Fist', but his 'Horse Step Pile Gong' in the Five Realms is the lower plate of the 'Tiger Shaped Fist', and the 'Twelve Bridge Hands' in the Five Realms is the upper plate of the 'Tiger Shaped Fist'.

'Tiger Fist'!

It looks like three realms!

That's the overall perception, only in terms of the upper plate, the lower plate and other basic aspects, he is a real five realms!

Such strength!

I can't beat the third-class trainees, but I can beat a dozen ordinary fifth- and fourth-class trainees, and some of them can still beat them.

As for those who are not even trainees, it is even more relaxed.

Xue Ying is amazing.

But not yet an opponent.

But Yan Chuang can't wait-

"The word door boxing, the legend is based on the ingenuity of the eagle and snake fighting. Zimen boxing is a kind of boxing that combines boxing and qi training, paying attention to the external training of hands, eyes, body, law, and steps, and the internal training of essence, qi, and spirit. ”

"The dragon claw tiger tail crab arches its back, the wind speed is yin, and the beauty waist; Ding is not Ding, eight is not eight! ”

"Xue Ying!"

"Relax!"

"Zimen boxing is not a hard fist, if you have a hard encounter with him, you will be wrong!"

"Loosen the waist and relax the whole body, so that all parts cooperate with each other without any involvement."

"Don't be nervous!"

"If the spirit is too nervous, the limbs will be tense, the body is not loose, and it will be difficult to be light and flexible, then, you can't show the subtlety of Zimenquan, how can you fight with people?"

"The front chest should be planted, and the two ribs are full!"

"The back should be round, and its strength will urge the body!"

"The big hand of the golden gun, the big hand of the round, the hand of the toss!"

"Fang Yuan flat side, swallow ups and downs!"

"Eyes like brass bells, hands like arrows!! Stare at him, throw three hands, and dismantle your fists at close range! ”

"Yes!"

"That's it!"

"Excellent! Keep the rhythm up, hit him hard and don't give him a chance to breathe! ”

Yan Chuang's voice was sick.

Offstage.

Everyone looked stupid.

Even Li Yijun on the stage was confused by Yan Chuang, "Who is this person?" ”

But to say that the most confused person is not someone else, it is Wei Quan.

He played well, and although he felt pressure, he was still able to play and still win.

But what happened to him?

Master!

He opened his mouth!

Wei Quan was originally overjoyed, thinking that the master was finally going to recreate the ability of the senior brother to guide the car and ride in the training hall at the beginning of the month, but this time, the protagonist was replaced by him, and he was instructed by the master.

Wei Quan's whole body was shocked, and he was ready to be lucky.

But!

But!

But!

"Xue Ying?"

"Word Gate Fist?!"

Is there any mistake?

I'm Wei Quan!

I'm Cheng Jiaquan!

I'm your!

"Master!"

Wei Quan was aggrieved, seeing that Xue Ying was instructed by his mentor, and his boxing techniques became more and more exquisite, which had turned around, pressing him out of breath.

He took the time to turn his head and look at Yan Chuang, his face full of grievances.

Does this count as being NTR on the spot?

He's so angry!

"Don't worry."

"It's coming to you right away!"

"Xue Ying continues to fight!"

"Floating like a cloud, sinking like a stone into the river."

"Remember the rhythm just now, continue the rhythm just now, float chic, sink neatly, as long as you can do this, in the word door boxing, you can really get started!"

Yan Chuang instructed Xue Ying to stop here.

Xue Ying only felt joy descending from the sky!

Yan Chuang?

Tiger and crane double-shaped?

Turning stones into gold?

Of course, she had heard of such characters, including Yan Chuang's training hall, and even the Zimen Boxing Club, where there were disciples who secretly went to learn.

Xue Ying has been studying boxing for five years, but she has never been able to grasp the essentials, it is difficult to enter the teachings and teachings, and she cannot be admitted to the graduate school.

She originally wanted to go to Yan Chuang's training hall to give it a try.

But she had no money, so she could only sigh.

But I didn't expect it.

Today.

Originally, I just followed the brothers and sisters of the Zimen Boxing Club to join in the fun and play, but I could still encounter such a good thing, and I was so wholeheartedly instructed by Yan Chuang.

Xue Ying didn't think about anything at that time, just listened to Yan Chuang's instructions, trying to listen to every word.

In the past, she also listened to the lectures like this, but it was chaotic, confused, and she didn't understand, and she often needed to put in more effort and hard work to catch up with the progress of the same period.

But now.

This time.

Yan Chuang's voice was fast, but it was like a spring breeze, word by word, very clear, and when it fell into her ears, she could easily understand.

This feeling is so comfortable!

I didn't understand it before, but I quickly understood it at this time.

The attainment of boxing soared at that time.

Immerse yourself in it.

Wei Quan, who was beaten, regressed.

Even, Xue Ying didn't even notice when Yan Chuang's voice disappeared in his ears and then turned to elaborate on the 'Tiger Fist'.

She beat Wei Quan-

Struggle first.

After relaxing.

Re-indulgent.

And then it was hard again.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Yan Chuang didn't know when he didn't guide her anymore, but turned to guide Wei Quan.

Word for word.

Wei Quan is like a tiger.

"Roar!"

Hearing a roar, Wei Quan smashed his fists, Xue Ying only felt a shock in his heart, and it was difficult to resist, he took a few steps backwards, and his abdomen hurt.

It's a defeat.

Xue Ying stepped back and stood still, and smiled sweetly at Wei Quan: "It's me who lost!" ”

Forthwith.

He clasped his fists at Yan Chuang again and bowed solemnly: "Xue Ying, thank Master Yan for your advice!" ”

"You're doing a good job, you're very good."

Yan Chuang politely praised two sentences.

Xue Ying was excited, bowed again, and then stepped down.

……

(End of chapter)