On the second day, the school was on vacation, but a large group of people surrounded the academy's martial arts field. Looking at the uniforms, there are people from the six university parks.

"Today, please be a witness to the senior brothers and sisters, we will duel with Senior Brother Gao Ming, one-on-one, the weapon is not limited, except for serious injuries and disability to death, the rest do not care. There are Senior Brother Lao Ning and Senior Sister Ren to take care of it more. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xiuyuan made a salute to the two high-level senior brothers and sisters.

The two brothers and sisters smiled and nodded.

Jiang Xiuyuan waved to everyone present again: "Thank you brothers and sisters for coming to testify in your busy schedule." ”

Everyone laughed and shouted, "It's okay, we love to join in the fun!"

"Among the freshmen, it is rare to host any activities, and it is even more rare that there will be a duel, which is interesting and interesting, and it must be watched!"

The crowd was hustling.

That Jiang Xiuyuan clasped his fists in all directions: "Okay, thank you, then I won't say much, let's start." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan said to Gao Ming: "Senior Brother Gao Ming, please play." ”

Gao Ming smiled indifferently: "Okay junior brother, don't let me wait for a long time." ”

Who are you, you're a junior brother? The same level respectfully calls you a senior brother, and you still climb up the pole?

Jiang Xiuyuan was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled.

There were also some whispers among the onlookers. However, it has not had much impact. Young people, it's the first school in the world, and there are more crazy people.

Gao Ming walked straight to the field with the Xuantie ruler on his back, regardless of these, and even stretched his waist and pressed his legs.

Jiang Xiuyuan glared at Gao Ming's figure fiercely, but he still retracted his gaze, and asked the people around him with a light face, "Senior Brother Qi, please first?"

After Jiang Xiuyuan negotiated with the others at the banquet, he went to call Qi Hongcai as well, and Qi Hongcai readily agreed to come together today.

And Wen Ruorou, the source of this incident, did not come, and she didn't even know it. She was playing the pipa on Cuifeng Tai at the moment, and Lu Luo was lying on the table and chair listening, and from time to time she picked up a petal of fruit, either stuffing it into her mouth or into Wen Ruorou's mouth. Xiao Jin squatted under the shade of the tree, looking comfortable.

There is only Gao Ming, but he still has to fight for life and death in the academy. However, looking at Gao Ming's legs, uh, it's naughty.

Qi Hongcai retracted his gaze at Gao Ming, turned his head to Jiang Xiuyuan and said, "It's okay for Brother Jiang to go first. ”

Gao Ming didn't care about it on stage, but he heard their words clearly in his ears, and suddenly sneered in his heart. It was as if he was inviting a guest to dinner, and he humbly let go. Who gave you confidence?

Actually, he gave it himself, a person who walked through the back door, and anyone who caught it would dare to take a bite......

Jiang Xiuyuan said: "Senior Brother Qi, I'm afraid, as soon as I play, you won't have a chance." After a while, I beat him to a pig's head, but he couldn't get up. ”

Qi Hongcai smiled: "Senior brother, I think so too. I think that's what you all think, right?"

All the participants in the duel laughed in unison.

Jiang Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Okay, then, junior brother, I will be disrespectful!"

Jiang Xiuyuan walked on the stage, looked at Gao Ming, held the folding fan and waved his hands: "Please!"

Gao Ming made a "bang", stood the Xuantie ruler on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward, and said, "Come on." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan frowned: "You don't use weapons?"

Gao Ming smiled: "You don't use weapons?"

Jiang Xiuyuan folded his fan: "This is my weapon!"

Gao Ming reached out into his arms, and when he stretched out his hand again, he had an extra piccolo in his hand.

Gao Ming said, "This is my weapon. ”

This piccolo, which the eldest sister Bai Lan had seen before, is not an ordinary bamboo flute. Its material is like wood but not wood, and the inside is as bright as purple jade, which has both the toughness of wood and the strength of steel. When it is played, the flute cavity vibrates at high speed, and the demonic spirit is perverse, piercing the clouds and breaking the ground, and the soul is reverent.

This piccolo can't exert its full power on its own, but when you think about it, its tenacity alone is more than enough to be used as a short-handed fight.

Jiang Xiuyuan glanced at the bamboo flute and said, "Let me remind you first, my folding fan is not an ordinary folding fan. ”

Gao Ming said: "My bamboo flute is not an ordinary bamboo flute. ”

Jiang Xiuyuan nodded: "Okay, let's make a move." ”

Gao Ming smiled slightly: "Please." ”

Jiang Xiuyuan stepped forward.

Gao Ming also stepped forward slowly, paying close attention to his every move.

When there were still three steps away, Jiang Xiuyuan suddenly jumped up on his legs, his toes straightened and popped forward like a long snake spitting out a letter.

Gao Ming stared at Jiang Xiuyuan all the time, and naturally reacted immediately.

Gao Ming gently flicked Jiang Xiuyuan's feet away with his left hand. Before he could fight back, when Jiang Xiuyuan's feet hit the ground, the folding fan had already smashed down first.

Gao Ming then flicked the bamboo flute to the side.

The moment he came into contact with the folding fan, Gao Ming immediately felt that this folding fan was really unusual. This folding fan is unexpectedly heavy, and when you think about it, the bamboo surface should be wrapped with a particularly heavy foreign iron.

The folding fan was opened, but only a "pop" sound was heard, and the fan surface unfolded, and the fan surface slashed obliquely from the bottom to the top of the face with a strong wind.

Gao Ming's bamboo flute lifted one side of the folding fan upward.

The folding fan flipped upward, but at the same time the upper edge was retracted to the lower edge, and the folding fan stabbed straight towards Gao Ming like a short knife without pause.

The folding fan was pressed between his neck, and Gao Ming's feet retreated sharply.

Jiang Xiuyuan pressed forward step by step, stretched out his hand and chased after Gao Ming.

The bamboo flute took time out and pushed away the approaching folding fan.

The wrist holding the folding fan turned again, and the folding fan unfolded again, and the thin tip of the folding fan stretched into a blade, erasing it towards Gao Ming's neck.

While Gao Ming leaned back to dodge, the piccolo in his hand used his interception strength, pointed it on the fan surface, and pointed the folding fan upward.

The entire fan was lifted at once.

But the fan was just lifted, and a punch in the chest had already been hit.

As soon as the folding fan was retracted and unfolded, it had already blocked Gao Ming's sight. This punch came very suddenly, although Gao Ming instinctively felt the gap in the portal in his chest, but when Gao Ming really found out about this punch, he was still a little caught off guard.

Gao Ming could only put his left hand on his chest and take the punch hard.

This straight fist is aimed at the high-sounding Tanzhong acupoint. Gao Ming felt the gap in his chest before, not only protected his left hand back on his chest, but also prepared his waist under his feet, and immediately drove his body to move slightly obliquely, staggering the Tanzhong acupoint.

The punch slammed into Gao Ming's chest. The strength of the fist passes through the palm of the hand and reaches the chest.

Gao Ming was shocked to the chest, couldn't help coughing lightly, and retreated.

Jiang Xiuyuan was put away by the folding fan that was opened, and he stepped up to pursue, but a bamboo flute had already attacked his throat before his folding fan.

Jiang Xiuyuan could only withdraw his right hand, and the folding fan hit the loud bamboo flute with a "snap". As soon as the bamboo flute was set aside, the folding fan immediately hit the Qu Ze acupoint on Gao Ming's outstretched right hand.

He gave up hitting the vital position of Gao Ming's body, but he took a closer approach and hit the acupuncture point on Gao Ming's arm first. This kind of play and thinking, Gao Ming encountered it for the first time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

But this is exactly the purpose of Gao Ming's work this time. Gao Ming has fought with people a lot of times, and even experienced a life-and-death struggle last time. But Gao Ming is still a newcomer after all, and his experience is far from enough. At the beginning, when I told Lu Luo that I wanted to enter the university, my biggest purpose was to communicate with people.

Now, although the current situation and method are completely unthinkable, at least the goal has been achieved.

This time, I shouted, I don't cheat, I don't play tricks, I can even restrain myself not to use special means, and I want to face you just once.

On the field, the two figures are entangled back and forth. From time to time, you can hear the "bang" sound of the fan closing the exhibition, as well as the "pop" sound of the collision of the folding fan and the bamboo flute.

The two folded fans and bamboo flutes intersected, and each raised his leg and kicked.

The two of them were kicked in their crotches and took a few steps back.

"Wow! my whole arm is numb!" Gao Ming said with a grin as he shook his arm and bared his teeth.

Just now, my arm was hit to the acupuncture point, and I was suddenly sore and numb, and I was afraid that I would not be able to use my strength and move for a while. Gao Ming continued to urge the true qi to flow through the meridians of his arms, and then gradually eased.

But there is no true qi in Gao Ming's dantian. As soon as the aura that Gao Ming refined every day entered his body, it was steamed away.

At first, Gao Ming thought that his qualifications were not good and he couldn't keep his aura. I went to ask Tang Sui, and Tang Sui said that the set of exercises of the Immortal Dao Alliance was like that. The spiritual power did not disappear and slip away, on the contrary, it was all locked in the body, quenched into the flesh and bones of the body, and integrated into the meridians.

It's true, when Gao Ming urges the true qi in his body, he does have a feeling of true qi being thick. With his superficial martial arts true qi that has only been around for a year, he will never be able to reach such a point.

Gao Ming shrugged his left shoulder, looked at Jiang Xiuyuan opposite, and said, "Come on, continue." You've already grabbed one of my arms, keep up the good work!"

Jiang Xiuyuan frowned, but did not move forward.

Jiang Xiuyuan said: "How do I feel, you are imitating me?"

Gao Ming was stunned and said, "Imitate you, why should I imitate you? Your fan is playing like a flower, I can't imitate it." ”

Gao Ming said it well, Jiang Xiuyuan's kung fu is not a kind of Wang Baquan that he has blindly figured out, but a real kung fu. The moves are both clear and eye-catching, between the folding fan and the closing of the fan, no matter how good your eyes are and how focused your attention is, he can also break you up and interfere with your attention. And the follow-up tricks are endlessly varied, and they are extremely clever.

This kind of kung fu must have been guided by a master.

Unlike Gao Ming, he learned Tang Sui's invincible basic kung fu. Say anything, after that set of basic kung fu is completed, you can learn all the skills, and other kung fu will be learned as soon as you learn it. But when it comes to fighting, you're still not as good as other people's quintessential kung fu.

Therefore, Jiang Xiuyuan was not wrong, Gao Ming was indeed imitating him. You can't imitate a fan, and you can still imitate the body, footwork, and play.

Of course, Gao Ming will definitely not admit it, otherwise who will play with him in the future?

Jiang Xiuyuan stood sideways, raised his right hand flat, stretched out a folding fan, and pointed directly at Gao Ming.

Gao Ming smiled slightly.

Jiang Xiuyuan suddenly shook his head: "No, you're secretly learning my acupuncture kung fu!"