The last game of the third day has evolved into a race that everyone is watching. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe audience of the four rings gathered together, and the two sides that happened to face off were also the powerful Zhang Yifan and the recently famous Brother Luck, how could such an interesting game be missed.

The crowd began to turn around from the other rings, and in a short period of time, the ring was completely drained.

However, it is obvious that Zhang Yifan has begun to pay attention to the opponent in front of him. Swinging his hand and lunging, he set up his elastic leg and carefully stared at Wang Meng's possible flaws.

Wang Meng stood there casually, as if his whole body was full of flaws, but Zhang Yifan didn't go up, silently watching Wang Meng's movements.

Thirty-six ways of springing legs are fast, with thighs and calves, concentrating on the feet, sudden rapid strikes, rapid extension and flexion, and bullets are like projectiles, so it is called springing legs. It's all about speed and lethality, and once it's prevented, it's not a good idea.

Just now, Wang Meng really hit a leg, but it was no big deal, he wanted to defend very well, not the best opportunity, he could kill Zhang Yifan with one blow, and he didn't want to take risks.

However, Wang Meng really couldn't attack, and when he saw that Zhang Yifan didn't move, he prepared a wrestling move to hold him, and then threw him out of the ring as he could.

Wang Meng opened his hands and a lock of iron Hengjiang grabbed the air, and when he saw that there was no one in front of him, he immediately turned around.

"It's now!" Zhang Yifan's eyes lit up, and when Wang Meng hugged him just now, he jumped behind him with a leap of action, and when he turned around and exposed his flaws, he kicked straight at Wang Meng's chin.

The speed was extremely fast, Wang Meng didn't have time to dodge, and could only block with his palm. This leg was Zhang Yifan's full attack, and although Wang Meng blocked the throat point, he didn't have time to unload his strength, and the whole person was kicked and flew up.

"It's done. A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yifan's mouth, and then it was my performance moment.

Wang Meng was naturally unable to dodge in the air, Zhang Yifan kicked Wang Meng with one leg, and then his legs were full of strength, bent his legs and kicked, and the latter jumped above Wang Meng, and in a flash, seven or eight legs greeted Wang Meng's body and face, but he didn't know how many legs were kicked out at the moment he was in the air. Then Zhang Yifan poured air into his legs, and he could reach the ground before Wang Meng's body fell, and at the same time, he instantly kicked a high kick, and once again kicked Wang Meng obliquely.

Immediately after that, Zhang Yifan accelerated with a run, and then made up for dozens of volley kicks similar to Foshan's shadowless feet, and kicked Wang Meng to the edge of the ring.

Wang Meng fell heavily in the ring, kicking up a cloud of dust.

I have to say that this elastic leg is not only powerful, but also extremely handsome. After this set, Zhang Yifan's elegant posture and plump and handsome appearance instantly captured the hearts of a group of girls, and the audience present did not hesitate to cheer for themselves, and for a while, Zhang Yifan's name resounded throughout the ring.

Zhao Manyan shook his head: "Draw a snake to add to your feet, and the moment you kick it off, you should go straight to the point." Such grinding and chirping delayed the best fighters, and it was this kind of fool who died the fastest on the battlefield. “

Wen Yuan also nodded in agreement with Zhao Manyan's point of view.

Chen Manqing didn't understand much, but where had he ever seen such a fight, and he clapped his hands excitedly and shouted: "Okay! Beautiful! Good fight! That one on the ground, he beats you like this, you should get up and beat him!"

Ji Xiaogang held his forehead: "Miss Manqing, the body of ordinary people is not so tough, this kid can't get up." “

He didn't say it explicitly, for a mortal boy, such an injury is estimated to be useless, and the kid named Zhang Yifan is very ruthless!

Wang Dong saw that his son was beaten so badly, and he panicked, and he was about to go to the stage to help him up.

Sun Wen hurriedly pressed Wang Dong: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, this is still far away." The little fierce man is no better than before. “

In the past two days of private practice, Sun Wen knows best the metamorphosis of Wang Meng's body, where is this.

Zhang Yifan was proud, with his hands behind his back, and he looked like a master and a lonely man to accept the cheers of the audience. Although this set of actions has consumed seventy-seven or eighty-eight internal forces, the effect is very good, and it is still worth it.

However, the cheers of the audience suddenly stopped, and there were unbelievable whispers. The urging voice sounded again: "The legs and feet are good, this time I stepped on it, the meridians were relaxed, and the whole body was relaxed." Anyway, if you are interested in opening a massage shop, the back master is yours. “

Wang Meng's words caused a burst of laughter in the audience, and the excitement of the audience was completely mobilized. Brother Luck's shouts gradually increased from one or two sporadic ones, and in the end they were almost the same as Zhang Yifan's shouts.

Zhang Yifan's face was blue, and he couldn't believe that he could still stand up. He didn't spare any hands, but Wang Meng talked and laughed with him like a nobody, which was the most shocking.

Wang Meng was smiling in his eyes, but his thoughts went back to a month ago.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden glow covered the earth.

Wang Meng opened Lao Liu's notebook, which recorded some of the things that happened in his dense forest, and there was also a technique he created based on the characteristics of the mutated rhino horn clam.

"Occasionally, I saw mutated rhino horn clams fighting silver-shelled pit vipers, and several snakes besieged. However, the rhino horn clam flatulated into a ball, and the snake attacked several times to no avail, so it retreated. Use this as a guide to create qi induction. Driven by internal force, the party is small, and the true qi is driven by the great achievement. “

This is the original sentence in the notebook, which mainly records an exercise that Lao Liu has been perfecting all his life, Qi Induction Technique.

The rhinoceros clam flooded its body with gas, and its defense power reached an incredible level, and even the silver-shelled pit viper, which was known for its attack power, had no choice but to give up. This gave Lao Liu a lot of inspiration.

When he first practiced internal force, he imitated the rhinoceros horn clam to create an air trap around his body, and once an external force attacked, the gas in the entire circle would gather towards that point to form a counterattack. But at first, it could only simply defend against the damage of some hidden weapons, and it did not have an obvious effect on the fists, kicks and swords infused with internal force. So he just used this qi induction technique as a miracle trick.

After he became an innate master, he found that the protective layer formed by True Qi could perfectly defend against the bombardment of Spiritual Qi, and became a very important means of protection for his enemies.

During this month, Wang Meng was in contact with this qi induction technique plus some training in carrying and fighting. The key thing is that Wang Meng can use True Qi, which is qualitatively different from the internal force of most teenagers, so his True Qi protective layer has a miraculous effect on these teenagers.

It can be said that although he does not have any offensive means, at least there are not a few teenagers in this group of teenagers who can really cause him substantial damage.

The pressure returned to Zhang Yifan, in his eyes, Wang Meng was a pervert. After suffering such a blow, he could still stand up and laugh freely, if it weren't for Wang Meng's weak attack before, he was afraid that he would have escaped from the ring early.

Does he have to use that trick? He still has a trick, but even when he is in good shape, he only has a success rate of six or seven percent. Usually the enemy would not dare to take this risk, but now, if he wants to break his perverted defenses, only that trick will have a chance.

Wang Meng didn't step forward, he knew that his only advantage was to resist the opponent's attack, and using up the opponent's internal strength was the way to win.

At this juncture, Zhang Yifan hesitated, Wang Meng did not move, and he was inexplicably deadlocked.