Chapter 50: Choking

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After defeating the enemy, Long Xiude was in high spirits, and even pointed at the "Tuo Nan Sheng" in the lower courtyard and said, "Don't want to get out easily this time!"

Although this action blurted out at the time when his heart was at its most agitated, it made the onlookers fall through their glasses.

Perhaps many people already know that "Tuo Nan Sheng" once connected several disciples of the Middle Court.

But the difference between the middle court and the lower house was not so huge in the first place.

The lower court disciples are the group of people who think they are not suitable for martial arts practice from the beginning, and the middle court disciples are just the group of people who can't practice at home no matter what.

Compared to these two houses, the upper house is completely different.

The disciples of the Upper Courtyard are usually taught martial arts by the best teachers of the previous generation in Huashan.

What's more, the disciples of the Upper Court have generally entered the "internal force".

Although the disciples of the middle court usually show a smug description in front of the disciples of the lower court, when they meet those people in the upper court, they can only bow their heads.

Most of their kung fu is still stuck in diligent cultivation of martial arts, and their internal skills either have not had a chance to learn, or they have learned a little bit and will not be able to grasp the essentials after all.

Therefore, Long Xiude, a disciple who can be regarded as a leader in the upper court, suddenly provoked a disciple of the lower court when he was most complacent, which was undoubtedly a very humiliating thing.

Many people looked at the "Tuo Nan Sheng" with inquiring eyes, except for being tall and straight, a swarthy face, and there was nothing different about it.

Fang Zhongjin was pointed at his nose and provoked, but he didn't show any emotion. Just nodded dispensably at Long Xiude.

Who would have thought that such a fiery provocation would be replaced by such a bland response.

Quite a few people secretly laughed. Although this laughter was suppressed and secretly issued, there were too many people. Still rumbling on the sidelines.

Long Xiude was originally complacent, but he didn't expect to be pushed back by someone in four or two. Coupled with the embarrassing ridicule around him, Long Xiude was even more annoyed.

Even Sun Shanshan, who was in the same group as him, didn't feel a trace of shame when he saw this scene. thought in his heart: Long Xiude, this kid is so shallow-minded, he can't hide anything on his mind.

The number of people in the upper house is not as large as that of the middle court. It's not as impatient as the Intermediate Court to go further, so there are far fewer teams participating in the competition in the Upper Court. It's just four teams.

Since Long Xiude and the others won the first game, the next opponent in them was Fang Zhongjin, who had rested once.

It's really called the enemy meeting and being red-eyed. Long Xiude stared at the "Tuo Nan Sheng" who walked slowly from the sidelines with a pair of angry eyes.

And thousands of pairs of eyes outside the arena couldn't help but spin on the two of them. At the same time, not many people in the other group of the competition cared.

Seeing that these two teams finally came closer, Wang Su coughed, took a step forward with a slight worry in his heart, and said: "We are competing this time, and the first one to play is 'Tuo Nan Sheng'. ”

Long Xiude immediately said, "Okay! I'm the first one to appear!"

After saying that, he didn't give the rest of the people a chance, and rushed to Fang Zhongjin beside him.

The rest of the people in the lower courtyard were all startled when they saw that this dragon Xiude was attacking so quickly.

Although Wang Su didn't have the opportunity to say the order of the competition after "Tuo Nan Sheng", no one cared. The other four lower courtyard disciples hurriedly rushed out of the field, for fear of being taken by Long Xiude's palm, it would not be fun.

On the other side, Sun Shanshan and the four of them each sighed. I felt that this dragon Xiude was so impatient, but since he had already fought, the four of them each took a few steps back and watched the battle with great temperament.

Although these four people fought together with Long Xiude, they were not from the Upper Academy, but the personal disciples of Fu Wu Zhengwen, the master of the Upper Academy. This time to fight with Long Xiude, it was their master's intention.

Others know it's not in order. But he also turned a blind eye, and no one wanted Wu Zhengwen, who was hot with the same sex, to be more serious.

And for Long Xiude, today is a great opportunity to be ashamed!

When he faced off against the "Tuo Nan Sheng" in the lower house, he never figured out how he lost because he was too fast.

Even if he went back and deduced a few tricks every night, he still felt that he was careless and lost the opportunity, so he would lose so badly.

What he learned on weekdays were the most profound martial arts in the Huashan School. Just because Huashan has an iron door rule: disciples in the door are not allowed to use weapons!

That's why Long Xiude only used his palms like the wind this time, and he used Huashan's iron bull palms.

Although the name of this set of palms is vulgar and rustic, it was created by a highly intelligent senior in the Huashan faction. It is the name of Huashan's "Iron Bull Terrace".

When making this set of palms, the body falls slightly, and the lower plate is stable, like a barberry, specializing in the middle three ways of people.

Fang Zhongjin didn't know more Huashan Kung Fu than the rabbit master, but it was just a set of small grappling hands.

This little grappler pays attention to hand-to-hand combat, locking people's arm joints with dexterous moves.

But against Long Xiude's iron bull's palm, he suffered a little.

If the two have the same martial arts, the side that is the only small grappler will open and close because of the iron bull's palm, and the opponent will always step on the lunge and play a lower handicap.

If the small grappler wants to lock the enemy's arm, it will inevitably deform the move, and its power will be reduced!

This is also the countermeasure that Long Xiude came up with in order to be ashamed of the snow and study it every day.

Sure enough, I saw him hit a set of iron bull palms, although he hadn't been able to hit the corner of "Tuo Nan Sheng", but in the end, the other party couldn't respond, except for dodging, he didn't fight back.

In fact, Fang Zhongjin was also observing this set of iron bull palms by himself, and he was really calm and heavy by Long Xiude.

If the two are equal in martial arts, Fang Zhongjin is indeed not easy to win.

But it's a pity that Fang Zhongjin and Long Xiude are not only not comparable in martial arts, but they are far behind.

After Fang Zhongjin figured out Long Xiude's martial arts path, he suddenly grabbed Long Xiude's wrist.

Long Xiude was originally doing lunges, and when he saw that the opponent bent down to grab his wrist, he knew that this was the "Tuo Nan Sheng" Qian donkey's poor skills, and he still had to use a small grappling hand in the end.

He was not afraid, and with a flick of his wrist, he was going to make a clever move. It is necessary to avoid the other party's lock, and to slash on the Zhangmen acupoint of "Tuo Nan Sheng" with one palm.

Where did I think that although the mind was turning, the wrist failed to fly.

Long Xiude struggled again, but his wrist still didn't move.

It turned out that no matter how Fang Zhongjin was targeted by his moves, he just lowered ten times with one force, and insisted on grabbing his wrist with a small grappling hand.

Although it is necessary to bend down~ the body, it is not in line with the original will of the little grappler. But when it comes to speed and strength, Long Xiude is not Fang Zhongjin's opponent at all.

At the moment when Long Xiude was restrained, Fang Zhongjin shook his wrist with a thunderous momentum.

The others didn't see clearly what tricks he used, and Long Xiude had already been picked up by Fang Zhongjin and smashed to the ground.

And one of Long Xiude's wrists was once again twisted behind him by Fang Zhongjin, and he couldn't move. The whole person is like a rooster waiting to be slaughtered, and he can't do anything but blush.

At this moment, there was silence on the opening field of the Huashan faction, followed by a thunderous cheer!