When Fan An walked off the field, he also waved his hand to the students around him, which immediately caused a cheer.

"Fan An waved at me!"

"It's obviously waving at me, you nymphomaniac!"

The two people who are about to face off in the field, Fan An is dressed in white and has a good demeanor. And Zhang Yue, well, he rushed from Tiannan in a hurry, and he didn't change his clothes along the way, anyway, it's summer in Dijing, and he still wears the printed shirt and big pants he bought in a small shop in Lanhe Town, which looks very rustic, if you add a big straw hat, you can directly set up a stall on the street in Dijing to sell local products.

When he was alone, Zhang Yue's dress was not too conspicuous, but when he stood with Fan An, he immediately made the contrast clear, and his judgment was like mud.

"Where did this come from, doesn't he know that Fan An is a high-level martial artist, and he still dares to challenge him?"

"I heard that it was from the Yakuza Institute of Tunghai University. ”

"Tunghai University is also in a prosperous city, how can there be such a person?"

"Don't say it, it's time to do it!"

"Fan An, come on!"

The two saluted each other, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Fan An had a smile on his face, but sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

I didn't know it when I wasn't there, but Fan An, who faced Zhang Yue in person, had a different feeling.

This person, standing there casually, looking indifferent all over his body, exudes an extraordinary momentum, like a high mountain and an abyss, giving people an unshakable feeling.

This kind of momentum, Fan An has only seen from his new master, the great master of martial arts.

Hell! Fan An shook his head, trying to banish the unpleasant feeling from him.

"You strike first. Zhang Yue said.

The audience in the audience was angry, who are you, it's crazy enough to challenge a senior martial artist, and you even want Fan An to make the first move, you think you are a martial arts master!

Fan An listened to Zhang Yue's words, but he couldn't help but rush to attack, and the people outside the field suddenly became silent.

No one knew the pressure Fan An was under, and he felt that if he didn't make a move, he might be crushed by Zhang Yue's momentum.

It must be pretending, I can make you reveal the real background as soon as I make a move. Fan An thought.

Fan An's shot is a trick, after apprenticeship, he learned to wear plum hands all the way, ten fingers flying uncertainly, without a trace of fireworks, just like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, walking through the plum forest, and choosing a few plum blossoms at will.

This was the first time that Fan An used the plum hand in the competition, and he immediately won full applause.

Zhao Qinghe lost his voice and said: "Wear plum hands, Fan An will practice so soon!" Fan An worshipped the great master of martial arts as his teacher, of course Zhao Qinghe knew about this matter, and also knew that the great master was famous, after recognizing the plum hand, her heart suddenly lifted, worried about Zhang Yue.

Dong Shiwu also recognized Piercing Mei's hand, and his brows furrowed, worried.

Gao Fengqi, Miao Jiulong, and Qin Yue all exclaimed in unison.

Gao Fengqi and Fan An are both students of the Dijing Extreme Daoist Academy, he has always been recognized as the number one master among the students, and now that he has seen Fan An's mastery, Gao Fengqi's eyes flickered, and he thought about how to deal with it if he encountered it.

Miao Jiulong said in his heart: "Obediently, this one in white clothes still has two brushes, fortunately I was not in a group with him during the preselection, otherwise I would not be able to get out of the line and lose face, and I am afraid that I will not be killed by my father when I go home." ”

The students watching the battle looked excited, as if Fan Anshi had displayed such a powerful stunt, and their faces were also bright.

"Fan An is amazing!"

"What a beautiful martial art!"

After casting the Piercing Plum Hand, Fan An's mentality suddenly returned to normal.

No matter how big or small what happened in the East China Sea, the family would notify him through special channels. Zhang Yue and Zhao Qinghe walked very closely, and the two of them even developed to the point of going to sea for a vacation together, Fan An was beyond the reach of the whip, and he hated and annoyed Zhang Yue in his heart, plus he had defeated his younger brother, and he had long regarded Zhang Yue as an imaginary enemy.

thinks that he has suppressed Zhang Yue's internal strength realm, and the only thing to worry about is his spring tide six stacks. Since he learned to wear plum hands, he no longer cares about Zhang Yue, this time there is a rare opportunity to tryout, even if Zhang Yue does not challenge him, he will look for an opportunity to do it with Zhang Yue.

Wearing plum hands is the great master of martial arts, when the great master taught this martial arts, said that the essence of the word "wear", no matter how strong and surging the opponent's internal strength, wear plum hands can find the flaws in the opponent's internal strength, find the gap, break the surface, and defeat the enemy.

The characteristics of wearing plum hands are actually good at defeating the strong with the weak, and using the internal strength that is not as good as the opponent's to concentrate a little to break through the opponent's defense. If the internal strength is still stronger than the opponent, it is simply abuse.

Fan An folded the plum with a skillful hand, and the palm of his hand changed direction in the air again and again, and finally hit Zhang Yue's armpit. The corners of his mouth smiled, and he secretly said in his heart: "No matter how powerful your spring tide is, it can't stop my plum piercing hand, not to mention that my internal strength is stronger than yours, this trick is decided." ”

As soon as he thought of this, an irresistible surge came from the opposite side, like a mountain overwhelmed, and Fan An felt that his body was like a lonely boat, capsizing in an instant.

Zhang Yue didn't use the six stacks of spring tides, he simply remembered the long punch, no matter how your moves changed, I just punched head-on.

It seems to be a simple boxing technique, but it condenses the realm perception of a martial arts master, and it has reached the point where it is not skillful and returns to the basics.

Bang –

Fan An's body was directly knocked out of the field by the strength of the fist, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice, before he got up in embarrassment, where is there still the white clothes fluttering, and the bearing of the wonderful hand?

"You!" Fan An hissed with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, it looks like I shot a little harder. ”

Fan An almost fainted.

The referee reacted at this time and said loudly: "Zhang Yuesheng! The candidates for this selection competition are Gao Fengqi, Qin Yue, Miao Jiulong, and Zhang Yue, everyone applauds and congratulates!"

There was sparse applause outside the venue, and most people were still in shock.

Fan An, a white-clothed genius, a proud disciple of the Great Grandmaster, was defeated like this?

How is this—how is this possible?

The girl who admired Fan An opened her eyes wide, looked at Fan An's embarrassed and sad appearance, and almost cried out in pain.

Only a few people seriously saw the power of Zhang Yue's punch.

Miao Jiulong smacked his lips: "Amazing, although this punch is not as good as the eldest brother and the second brother, but it is also comparable to the third brother and the fourth brother, he seems to be more than a senior martial artist?"

The peak turned around, Zhang Yue shook Fan An with a punch, Dong Shiwu laughed happily, and all the incomprehension and resentment against Zhang Yue in the past disappeared.

Our East China Sea Extreme Dao Academy has finally produced talents, Zhang Yue, this kid is still hiding his cultivation, and his punch is at least the peak of a senior martial artist. How old is he?

Dong Shiwu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see the hope of the East China Sea Extreme Daoist Academy taking off from Zhang Yue.