Chapter 21: Pushing Strongly to the Silver-Haired Beauty
Wu Feng's pupils lit up, without the slightest delay, and at the same time, he shot instantly, or decomposed the "block" in the three styles, his arms were as fast as lightning, and he couldn't stop changing in his chest, and every change could accurately resist and unload the opponent's strength.
The sound of "crackling" was like popping beans, and the attack of the silver-haired beauty was accompanied by an elegant and chic figure, as delicate as a flying needle, and Wu Feng did not move, only his arms were as fast as the wind, passing back and forth in front of him, resisting the shower of rain on the opposite side.
He is not afraid of people being faster than him, and a master like a silver-haired beauty is more suitable for him.
This time, the audience was silent.
Mo Yu nodded uncontrollably, his eyes full of surprise, this was the surprise of finding gold in a pile of ore.
And Ye Xinyun's cheeks were flushed, and he was full of shame and anger.
The same opponent, the same moves, obviously Wu Feng was more calm than her, and he didn't even take a step back, although it was still the "block" of the three decompositions, it had reached a new height.
From this moment, he was recognized by the audience.
Although this master is a little strange, although he is only defensive, but the offense and defense, the same to the extreme, is enough to be proud of everyone.
Who can guard it so tightly?! I'm afraid there is no one else in Tiannan Academy.
"Drink!"
There was a clear shout in the ring, and the silver-haired beauty was obviously angry, this time she couldn't help but fist, and her legs and feet were also up, and finally, everyone saw the height of fists and feet that can only be achieved by one of the top ten historical masters!
I saw that the silver-haired beauty's whole person had become an attack weapon, and her body completely turned into arc light in the air, "Xiuxiuxiu", and the whole body couldn't help but move back and forth in the form of light, up and down, left and right, flowering attacks on all sides, strong wind gusts on her legs and feet, far more powerful than before with only fists, each attack was swift and violent, and finally made Wu Feng begin to retreat.
Wu Feng retreated, not because he couldn't block the attack of the silver-haired beauty, but because he found that if he still had to maintain the state of pretending to be "immobile like a mountain" just now, although it was good-looking, it could shock the audience.
But he has to bear a huge amount of pressure, and if he doesn't make trouble, he will play with fire**, so for the sake of insurance, he keeps retreating to greatly offset the pressure of his attack.
And this time, the audience was in an uproar again, and many people began to breathe a sigh of relief, and sure enough, this kid couldn't hold on.
The haze above Ye Xinyun's head finally saw a ray of sunshine, and she wished that Wu Feng would roll down, otherwise she would put her face there in the future.
But Mo Yuling became nervous, she knew that Wu Feng's retreat was a sign - his decomposition three forms had reached their limit.
This is a very bad omen, she understands that Wu Feng may only rely on the decomposition of the three forms now, once the decomposition of the three forms is invalid, then he will definitely lose.
In the midst of all kinds of speculation and nervousness, Wu Feng was beaten to the edge of the ring by the strong attack of the silver-haired beauty, and if he retreated again, he would have to fly down.
"Brother Feng, come on!" Hu Peng shouted nervously, and when he shouted, some people on the field followed to cheer for Wu Feng.
And more people are still watching the battle in silence, their hearts are unbalanced, and they can't accept for a while that a scumbag who has been despised and despised by all kinds and ridiculed is actually better than themselves!
Relatively speaking, they preferred that Wu Feng be defeated.
The silver-haired beauty obviously knew that Wu Feng would lose if she took a few more steps back, so she accelerated her attack even more, her strength became more and more fierce, and her attack was more flexible and tricky.
Wu Feng was forced to continue to retreat, and finally, he stepped on the edge with one foot and almost fell, he hurriedly dodged to stabilize his figure.
This time Hu Peng was so shocked that he cried out.
At the same time, it also touched everyone's G-spot again, attracting everyone's attention, and they all stared at each other, waiting to see Wu Feng fly down.
"Drink!!"
The slender body of the silver-haired beauty suddenly rolled in the air, and then her fists with a strong Gangfeng approached and smashed into Wu Feng's chest.
Seeing this, Wu Feng finally changed his strategy.
He slid his arms in front of his chest very quickly, flashed a few times, and quickly performed the "block" style again to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time his arms drew circles in the air, and drilled into the opponent's chest in the form of swimming, with a muffled "bang".
Directly cast the "push" in the three forms of decomposition, and pushed both hands on the twin peaks of the silver-haired beauty, and the force was skillfully instilled.
This time the audience was in an uproar again.
Nima has fought so far, and the first person among the students who dares to flirt with the phantom in the ring has finally made his debut!
And he also used his super invincible salty pig hand to successfully attack his chest!
The object of the chest attack is still one of the top ten masters in history!
Except for Hu Peng's shouting and shouting, everyone else was stunned and didn't know what to say.
When the silver-haired beauty's body flew upside down, it spun extremely quickly in the air, landed lightly, and the gaseous condensation phantom thinking made by the system was as intelligent as a person, and at the same time it was infused with the combat consciousness of the prototype character, so after being teased, she was furious, and the silver-haired beauty fought back again, and the attack behind was even more ferocious.
After landing on the ground, before Wu Feng could take a breath, he directly turned into a ray of light, flew to the top of Wu Feng's head in an instant, and slashed down with a fierce palm.
Wu Feng was in danger again, because he was still standing on the edge, and he hadn't had time to run back to the center after successfully "hitting the chest" just now.
This time, Wu Feng raised his arms, stuck the opponent's palm, and his right arm flicked in the air, "whew", and the light but heavy palm was supported on the lower chest of the silver-haired beauty, this point is a very accurate point, which can ensure the maximum output of the force, and can also let the opponent's whole body be pushed to prevent him from stretching his legs or palms to fight back.
So, he successfully used the "push" style in the three decomposition styles again to push the silver-haired beauty away from her chest.
This time, the boys in the audience erupted in cheers and whistles.
Wu Feng's successful second chest attack!
Mo Yuling was directly speechless, and he didn't know how to evaluate Wu Feng's move, did he say it was good or bad?
Wu Feng is actually depressed, he doesn't want to be considered a groping pig hand every time, in fact, because only by pushing the chest, can he most haode exert the power of decomposing the three "pushes", but this is mistaken for a hooligan.
"Teacher, Wu Feng is just playing hooligan!" Ye Xinyun said angrily.
Mo Yuling didn't speak, because she didn't want to evaluate this, in fact, in actual combat, her life was thrown aside, how could she care about this, but whether it was immoral to abandon Wu Feng's actions, just from the ingenuity of the action, his comprehensive use of the three forms of decomposition had also reached an astonishing height.
It is hard to imagine how much Wu Feng spent practicing these three styles.
The battle in the ring continued, and the silver-haired beauty was still being pushed away again and again by Wu Feng with the "push" style in the three decomposition styles.
"Come on, Brother Feng, push him down!!" Hu Peng raised his arms and shouted, and the responders gathered.
The shouts and coquettish whistles of "Push her down, push her!" on the field made the martial arts training room look a little chaotic, and the girls listened to a group of wolf roars, all blushing and resentful, and they didn't have a good impression of Wu Feng.
From this, we have discovered a truth, no matter what stage of human development it has reached, the wolf nature of men will still not be reduced by the slightest.
pushed seven or eight times in a row, and finally, Wu Feng waited for the system command sound to finish the time.
And this level has made Wu Feng out of the limelight, Hu Peng looked at Wu Feng with admiration, the highest state of a pervert, even though he is a monkey, he dares to touch the tigress's buttocks, Wu Feng successfully did it.
Wu Feng's expression was indifferent, he was calm and did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, and he didn't seem to have any joy because of the success of many "chest attacks", which showed his superior demeanor.
But in fact, Wu Feng is still reminiscing about the feeling just now, soft as a muffin, as soft as a soft ball, as smooth as mutton fat, with an excellent feel, good, A-grade!
This level made him feel that he had gained a lot.
And Ye Xinyun also turned from shock to confusion, she found that she really couldn't understand Wu Feng, was he a waste, or a genius wrapped in a waste coat?
Now it seems that the latter is more likely.
"Wu Feng, come on. Mo Yuling also smiled, and sincerely encouraged Wu Feng.
Wu Feng habitually hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded.