Coward knows his strengths and weaknesses. With a long and well-proportioned body, there is an explosive liliang hidden in each of his muscles. With just a slight activation, it will show an astonishing speed. However, as a warrior who only senses the wind element, Koward lacks the means to transform it into absolute attack power.

He knew this from a young age, so Coward didn't expect to be a Liliang-type powerhouse. Whenever others mocked his useless, streamlined muscles, Coward was always able to beat his opponents with maddening speed.

Of course, Koward will not do this kind of hurtful thing to seriously injure his opponent, and he can't do it. However, this does not prevent it from leaving many small and slight scars on the body of powerful opponents, such as a cat scratching a woman's face.

People hated and annoyed it, but Koward was not impressed. and still pursued his swift path as he should. In the long run, people have given it the nickname of "chasing the wind" with a little ridicule. Whenever someone mentions it, they know that it is, and understand that it is a kind of sour praise for it. I don't know, I thought I was talking about a shampoo that just came from the west of the mainland.

For the 15-year-old, the force in the middle of the fourth order can be called formidable. As a veteran of the class of '08, before going on to the Intermediate College next year, Koward has the confidence to dominate the speed of the junior college. Of course, this self-confidence is not blind. You must know that in last year's annual qualifying tournament, Coward relied on his sheer speed to pass all the way, and finally unfortunately lost to the champion in the quarterfinals.

Apparently Coward was exhausted in that battle. After that, Zuihou won one win and one loss in the ranking match that could have been won, and Zuihou only got the twelfth place ranking. However, last year's top four seniors have already gone on to higher education. Coward, who thought he would naturally advance to the eighth seed, unexpectedly found that he didn't even enter the seed zone.

If it's okay to say that some powerful peer occupies the seed area of Coward, but who would have thought that it would be a bunch of little hairy kids who have just entered school. Coward's anger can be imagined.

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After 9 rounds, Coward relied on his strong speed advantage to fight all the way, and finally met Duan Qingfeng, who was the third seed, in the 10th round. While rumours about the rival have been unbroken since the start of the school year, Coward is confident he can win easily.

Qingfeng has been clever and steady all the way, without too much fancy. Coward also found time to scout the potential opponent. However, in his opinion, Qingfeng, who has just entered the school, is simply not worth it. This type of opponent has a lot to touch, but few can pose a threat to it. You know, no matter how powerful Liliang is, it's a fart if you don't hit your opponent. Coward seems to have seen Blue Peak's depressed defeat.

Qing Feng looked helplessly at the strange guy opposite. Although from the information provided by Roger, it seems that this teenager known as "Chasing the Wind" lacks an impressive long flowing hair and a pretty face that is not worth his life. But the somewhat compact facial features like chrysanthemums, coupled with a high raised Moxican rooster head, do have an unforgettable function.

At this moment, the rooster head on the opposite side didn't know what he was thinking, and every time he was proud, he would let out an inexplicable mad laugh. Qing Feng felt that his body was already surrounded by a sudden cold air. The game is not compared, but there are a bunch of goosebumps. I can't wait any longer, and if I wait any longer, I'll either be scared to death or I'll be disgusted to death.

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I saw that Qingfeng was on tiptoe, and he rushed to two meters in front of Coward in an instant.

The vigilant Coward was already aware. When Blue Blade's fist was about to come to him, Coward snorted on his heel and quickly retreated in the face of Blue Blade, who was carrying the momentum.

Coward is confident, but never so confident that he is rash. He knew Qing Feng's strength, and if he was allowed to punch even one punch, the competition would be over. However, Coward will never give Blue Point such an opportunity. He will slowly lure Blue Feng into his rhythm until he wins.

If you want your enemies to perish, you must make them crazy! In his view, this is the only way to do guerrilla warfare. I advance and retreat with the enemy, I chase after the enemy retreats, the enemy is stationed and disturb me, and the enemy is tired and I fight as the highest pursuit of martial arts.

Now, Coward is following this approach against Blue Blade. You know, watching the opponent wandering around again and again, but not being able to hit a move, and always being on guard against the opponent's sneak attack, this depressed mood can be imagined. In the long run, without Coward taking matters into his own hands, the opponent will be crushed by his own restlessness.

Although Blue Blade had already studied Coward's intelligence, it was another matter to actually get started. Blue Blade has worked hard to increase his speed, and even resorted to the second layer of the Escape's clone delusion. Even so, Blue Blade was barely able to keep up with Coward's speed, let alone attack.

Although the getaway is subtle, it also depends on who the opponent is. Every time Blue Blade used the phantom he dragged out to confuse his opponent, but as soon as he got close, he was dodged by Coward's strange scream. This kind of strength is very bad, and Qingfeng is already feeling irritable.

Still chasing the wind, I think it's a birdman. Grab this goods, you must beat it up!" Qingfeng thought angrily.

The clock is ticking. Seeing that more than half of the time stipulated in the competition had passed, Qing Feng still didn't catch the birdman, and was hit by his soft fists from time to time, constantly giving him jishu points. Qing Feng's originally delicate face began to turn impatiently hideous.

In fact, there were a few times when Blue Blade almost caught Coward, but this birdman always got out of danger in an instant. Qing Feng really wanted to perform like Niu Er. In the first few rounds, Niu Er also met a speed-type student. Niu Er, who couldn't catch people all the time, was furious and directly played a war trampling violently. Shengsheng shook the granite ring to pieces, forcing his opponent to win with no way to escape.

However, since this thing played this hand, the referee team urgently negotiated and temporarily added a rule that the ring must not be damaged, and some violent men who saw the new way of playing had to give up.

Qing Feng threw a punch and struck into the air again. Qingfeng, who couldn't close his fist, was attacked by Coward with a smirk.

Qing Feng frowned, squinting at the scorer in the referee's seat. 20 to 0! No, time is running out, and if you continue like this, you will only be sentenced to jishu out. Qing Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he really couldn't imagine the end of defeat.

For three years, Blue Point has been working hard so far and has never slackened. In order to find the missing father and rescue the mother who is in a dying state. In order to achieve this, Blue Point needs to be stronger. He will never accept defeat!

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Coward seemed to see the light of day. You know, he is already far ahead in the small score. As long as nothing else, Duan Qingfeng, who is the No. 3 seed, will be eliminated by him. As the minutes ticked by, Coward seemed to hear the bell ringing.

Coward leaped forward, making a dash of the line. When he was close to Qing Feng, he used the speed system advanced technique small disc spin, and when he successfully circled behind Qing Feng, he excitedly did not forget to wave his weak fist again, adding a point to his jishu score. He is like a piranha, excitedly attacking a huge blue whale. But the blue whale is powerless to stop it, and the bright red blood that flows from its torn wounds will cause it to go crazy.

21 points! Koward chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and there was still time to squint at the jishu card. He has practiced this trick thousands of times and has never missed. And the longer he played against the Blues, the more confident Koward became. Adding another point to the scoreboard must be a sure thing.

"Boom!"

The fist that was supposed to hit Qing Feng in the back was stopped by a huge force. Startled, Coward watched in amazement as the straight punch that would never miss was caught by a small hand. Faintly, a feeling of pain followed.

"Impossible!" Coward's eyes widened, he didn't believe that Qing Feng, who had been bypassed by himself just now and had his back to him, would be able to block his attack at this moment.

Looking at Qingfeng's blood-red eyes, Coward was shocked by a strong sense of crisis. Coward quickly put away his fist and hurriedly retreated.

It must have been an accident, but Coward still felt that safety should come first, and he didn't want to fall short near the end. Coward circled around the Blue Blade. Looking at Qingfeng standing in place, Coward became more and more sure of his judgment.

When he was sure that there was no danger, Coward stepped forward again, and attacked behind Blue Blade in a path that Blue Feng could never stop.

"Boom!"

Coward was taken aback again, and the straight punch that was bound to hit was once again blocked by the strange Qing Feng.

Coward's body trembled a little, and looking at Qingfeng's eyes that gradually turned crimson, Coward instinctively chose to retreat. It wasn't an accident! In just a few moments, the kid was able to see through his attack and stop it effectively. If you let it develop, you will never be an opponent. However, the newly enrolled dolls are still a little tender. This year, you just accept your fate honestly!

Coward had already given up on attack, and the frequent cheers from the sidelines could not change his mind at this point. A jishu score of up to 20 points can guarantee a smooth promotion. Time was running out, and he didn't have to take any chances. Coward decided to stay away from Blue Feng until all the time had been consumed.

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Blue Point stood quietly in the center of the field. At this moment, the sounds coming from the sidelines are naturally isolated by it. In Qingfeng's mind, there is only the encouraging pouting of the unserious father, the doting hug of the gentle and virtuous mother, the strict father-in-law who tirelessly teaches his young self, and the scene where his lovely sister is always chasing after him.

How Blue Point wishes that time would stand still in this moment and never move forward. But the reality is cruel, with the appearance of the hideous face of the black-clothed masked man, those beautiful haode instantly turned into broken pictures.

"No!" Qing Feng, who had been silent for a long time, let out a shocking roar.

In order to regain these beautiful memories, Blue Point needs stronger strength. And if you want to be stronger, you have to have a never-say-die heart!

Coward only felt a flower in front of him, and the blue blade that was originally locked by him disappeared in place. A big drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. Coward hurried to concentrate his efforts on finding the disappeared opponent.

Coward's eyes widened. Having taken his strength to the extreme, he had already discovered the traces he had just lost. It was almost close to his side at this moment. In another second, that ferocious fist would have slammed into it.

Koward got rid of it quickly. But no matter how many folds he makes, how many arcs he makes, how many small spins he makes, he will be surprised to find that the hideous face is always close to him. If he is fast, the other party will be fast, and if he is slow, the other party will be slow. Like a shadow faithfully copying its own movements, it moves with it.

That's right, the unyielding determination allowed Qingfeng Huo Ran to break through the barriers that had plagued him for a long time, and on the eve of the end of the game, Xiaoyao Xing rushed directly into the third layer of Xiaoyaoxing - like a shadow!

Entering this level is by no means simply increasing speed. It's about being fast or slow, and lifting weights is like a light one.

Coward fell into despair. The speed advantage that I was proud of was now gone. He seems to have seen the end of his failure.

As he expected, a straight punch slammed into his stunned chrysanthemum face without any fancies. Coward spewed a mist of blood and flew straight out of the ring, only to hit the guardrail on the sidelines before falling to the ground.

Koward never imagined that the defeat would come so suddenly. The moment he closed his heavy eyes, the long-awaited bell rang in his ears.

A wry smile of loss erupted from the corner of Coward's mouth.

Victory, it turns out that he is so close!_ Today's brother's birthday, alone. Ask for comfort, ask for **, ask for recommendation, ask for collection. Of course, it's even better if there is a reward!