Volume 2, Chapter 11: Polo Turmoil (4)
Liu Feilong heard his fiancée Siyu's words, and his heart was slightly unhappy, so he wanted to vent this anger on Qin Feng on the other side.
Since Qin Feng had lost his wooden stick, he could only use the True Qi in his body to control the direction of the ball, but in this way, he himself had damaged the True Qi in his body, and this use of Qi had a huge impact on his future growth.
Qin Feng took the lead in winning the ball this time, the small ball was controlled by the true qi he used at will, Liu Feilong couldn't touch the direction of the ball for a while, he could only guard his door and wait for Qin Feng's attack.
Liu Feilong crossed the iron rod back and forth with both hands, and when Qin Feng held the ball three feet in front of him, his crossed hands rotated the iron rod vigorously, and the iron rod immediately hovered in front of the door like a tornado, making Qin Feng unable to shoot accurately for a while.
If there is a long-term confrontation, Qin Feng will definitely not be able to control the ball due to the excessive consumption of true qi, so that Liu Feilong can win without a fight.
"Hahahaha"! Liu Feilong laughed wildly, pointed at Qin Feng and said, "Your Excellency is still too late to surrender now, otherwise when your true qi is exhausted, you will go, not to mention that Young Master Ben didn't remind you."
"Thank you Young Master Liu for the reminder"!
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he used his true qi to lift the small ball up three feet, preparing to let the small ball attack from above and directly bypass Liu Feilong and enter the door.
"Ahh......h
At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly felt a burst of stuffiness in his chest, and he was about to lose his breath, and then controlled the small ball from top to bottom at the lowest position, thus reducing the frequency of his true qi to a minimum.
"What's the matter, isn't Your Excellency already dead? It's not going to work so soon?" Liu Feilong sneered three times, and when he saw the beads of sweat rushing down Qin Feng's forehead, he squandered the iron rod at will.
"It's not okay to go on like this, the true qi in my body is almost no longer able to support it!" Qin Feng clenched his hands into fists and immediately performed a wave of pranayama on the true qi in his body.
Seeing this, Liu Feilong snorted in a low voice, and his movements were sensitive to flying the ball within the range controlled by Qin Feng's true qi, and he took advantage of Qin Feng's breathing to transfer the ball to the midfield.
"Come on, Master Liu......
"Come on, Qin Sheng......
As the final became more and more intense, the people who were watching the game on both sides were hanging their hearts and cheering for the two people.
The result of winning or losing at the last moment of this game is what Chen Jinlong wants to see the most, and the person who can easily use his true qi to control the ball is the person he needs most in the bloodthirsty Qinglongmen at present.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang......
Liu Feilong's iron rod slapped the ball one by one and pushed forward quickly, his counterattack was almost without resistance, Qin Feng would not use his true qi again because of his advance during the pranayama, otherwise it was very likely that he would go mad.
"Young Master Ben only needs to slap one more blow, then the game will be over!" Liu Feilong had already carried the ball to the door, looking at Qin Feng who was pranayama in the distance, he still didn't move, and suddenly raised his hands and began to celebrate the victory of this game in advance.
Qin Feng was angry in the dantian, and he had already used the true qi that had been consumed before to return to the dantian to open up various acupoints.
At this time, his strength had tripled compared to before, and his true air flow was much smoother, enough to use more powerful stunts to continue to control this polo match.
In fact, as long as the true qi in Qin Feng's body maintained a normal state at all times, with the current strength of Liu Feilong, it would not be able to match it at all.
After winning this match, he was still thinking about how to deal with Chen Jinlong, the enemy who killed his father, and how to rescue Qiu Shuang, so it was much more beneficial for him to continue to hide his strength than to show his strength and be suspected by everyone.
"You can't control me to score this goal anymore, what can you do, just use it!" Liu Feilong waved his hand and laughed at Qin Feng again.
"I'm incompetent?" Qin Feng sneered: "Okay, Young Master Liu, you forced me, then let you see how capable you are."
Qin Feng spread his hands and stared straight ahead, although the two were currently dozens of zhang apart, if he used the stunt taught by the Tiger Wing Star Monarch, he could suck the ball back to his side in an instant, and he could easily win this game, but he didn't do that, because winning this game meant nothing to him at all.
"Luohan Bo Tianzhang" ......
Qin Feng's eyes rolled, and suddenly a fiery red true qi flashed in the palms of his hands.
Then there was a loud roar, and three fiery red wave palms in a row struck at Liu Feilong.
Liu Feilong was taken aback......
He pushed the small ball into the door, and then put the iron rod in front of his chest, his heart was full of fear for Qin Feng's Bo Tian Palm.
Seeing a loud "bang", Liu Feilong was completely knocked off the horse and fainted, and his surroundings were also hit by a one-foot-sized hole by Luohan Botian's palm, and the goal and ball also disappeared in this blasting sound.
In this way, except for Liu Feilong who was knocked to the ground, Siyu and Yangzhou Thorn Shi Du Rutian and others above the greenhouse were all stunned at this moment.
Only Chen Jinlong saw this situation and kept clapping his hands to Qin Feng.
Qiu Shuang sat on the greenhouse, she was a guest of Chen Jinlong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, she sat next to Chen Jinlong, and she always thought about the trick just now with a sense of déjà vu.
"Why does it feel so familiar when I see Fang Cai's palm"?
"Could it be that the Ding on the field is Brother Qin"?
"When did Brother Qin enter the Chen Mansion"?
"What is Brother Qin doing here?"
At this time, there were a lot of questions hidden in Qiu Shuang's mind.
Liu Feilong, who was hit by Qin Feng's heavenly palm and lay on the ground, came to his senses at this moment, his face was plastered with black girl, this time Liu Feilong definitely didn't expect his opponent's palm technique to be so strong.
Liu Feilong struggled to prop up his body with an iron rod, and he wanted to prove with his fingers that he was the ultimate winner of this polo match.
After a while, he fell to the ground because of his injury, and the two brothers Feng Tianyun and Feng Tianxiang under him hurriedly carried him down, and in the end, this polo game that everyone was expecting was extremely exciting.
After a while, everyone retreated one after another, because Qin Feng's Luohan Botian Palm not long ago had already made Chen Jinlong suspicious of him, so his situation in the Chen Mansion would be even more dangerous in the future.
"Report, report to the leader of the alliance, Sima Qiang, the leader of the Huanglong Gang, came to visit and ask to see the leader of the alliance late at night, and he heard that there was a big event!"
The report of the Chen Mansion made Chen Jinlong curious, the Yellow Dragon Gang usually had almost no contact with the bloodthirsty Qinglong Sect, why did they visit late at night today?
"Okay, go down and let Sima Qiang come in and see me!" Chen Jinlong replied.
"Squeak" sound......
Sima Qiang entered the mansion with a strange expression, and retreated, and stepped forward alone to talk to Chen Jinlong, the leader of the alliance.
If you want to know the story of the next chapter, please pay attention to Chapter 12 of Volume 2 of the Legend of the Sword of Xianyun, "Exploring the Wind Cave (1)"