Chapter 252: The Power of One Finger
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Zhou Jiashen stood majestically in the center of the ring, his long hair was windless and automatic, and his calm figure was like a deep mountain, like a god descending from the sky.
The position he occupies is the center of the cross of the field, like the position of Tian Yuan on the chessboard, as long as he stands at this point, he has the power to dominate the world and take the lead.
The master has made a move, the time and place are favorable, and everything is important.
Zhou Jia stood in Tian Yuan's position and watched Ji Aojian limp in, as if the overlord of the world was looking down on those grass cowards who were not self-sufficient, and in the blink of an eye, they became a passing cloud.
The two looked at each other for a moment. Zhou Jia shouted, "Ji Gongzi, Zhou is a person who practices martial arts, so he naturally has the style of a martial artist. â
Ji Aojian nodded, "I can see it." â
Zhou Jia said, "Although you have injuries on your body, Zhou is not victorious, but Zhou has no reason to give in to nothing." In this battle, I will definitely do my best, regardless of anything else. â
Ji Aojian continued to nod, "It should be so." â
Zhou Jia shouted, "Okay, Ji Gongzi really has the style of a martial artist, and I know that the best way for our martial artists to respect an opponent is to defeat him with all our might." â
Ji Aojian sighed, "What Brother Zhou said is good, although I can fall with one finger now, I also hope that you will use all your strength." â
Zhou Jia couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that his tone was so weak, "Since you know that you will fall with one finger, what are you going to do? Why don't you abstain early, everyone will save trouble." â
There were thousands of people watching this time, and Zhou Jia felt that it was a little bad to be too tough for a person who had no power to fight back.
Ji Ao Kendo. "Because I think Brother Zhou, you can also fall with one finger, so I want to give it a try. â
Zhou Jia was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed wildly. "Zhou will be put down by your fingers? Ji Gongzi, aren't you talking in a dream!"
Ji Ao's sword turned nine turns of qi and blood, but Zhou Jia had already practiced to the fourteenth level, and his physique was far superior to him. The difference in strength between the two is already a multiple, and Ji Aojian is now fighting several vicious battles, with injuries on his legs, how much strength can he exert?
I saw Ji Aojian smiling. "Brother Zhou, don't you believe it? Although I can't do it, I just need to be haggard!
The tone of his words. It was simply said that Zhou Jia's strength was insignificant, and Xiao Wushen laughed angrily, "Okay, good." Good. Zhou wants to see how you use one finger to keep me from getting up. â
Ji Aojian nodded, "If I can't hold you down with one finger, I will naturally admit defeat on the spot." But if I can hold you down......"
Zhou Jia immediately said, "Of course Zhou just lost this game." â
If it is about boxing attainments, Zhou Jia may not feel that he can compare to the young man in front of him, but if it is said that compared to strength, isn't this his biggest advantage over him?
Now in front of fellow martial artists in the world, how can he be overwhelmed by him saying that he is a finger? You have to speak with the facts and slap him in the face!
The audience was also shocked. Did this Ji Gongzi really get bitten out of rabies just now, talking nonsense here?
Zhou Jia, who has a back door, is known as the little martial god, and his whole body is infinitely powerful, and when he encounters a lion and a tiger, he treats him as a cat or a dog, and he dies when he catches his arm. As for breaking the thick wall of a big tree, it is even more commonplace.
I'm afraid that if it's a great grandmaster, I won't necessarily be able to hold him down with one finger.
When Ji Moli heard this, he sighed, "My rival in love is not simple, there seems to be fraud in this." â
Di Xintang said with a smile, "Naturally, there is fraud, when Xiao Jian opened the Five-Star Villa, he competed with the two grandmasters. â
Standing in the land of Shaolin Temple, the "wine and meat Arhat", remembering that at the end of last year, Ji Aojian established a village, and used the method of jack to exert force, and forcibly raised his feet, and couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart: Could it be that this kid has any weird methods that can play tricks with one finger?
For a while, Jin Tinglin expressed his disbelief in the ending of the little martial god.
On the field, Ji Aojian was still smiling, "A person who practices martial arts, whether his strength is great or not depends on whether his pile skills are profound." â
Zhou Jia nodded, "Not bad." â
Ji Ao said, "Brother Zhou, you stand up first, and I will put a finger on you, and you won't be able to stand up." â
Zhou Jia's eyes widened, and he said in his heart, you really have rabies, I stand on the pile, and my feet take root, which is more convenient for me to exert my whole body. Even with one finger of yours, you want to stop me, but I'm afraid that I'll shake you out.
He said no more, and after a cold snort, he parted his feet and plunged deeply into the stake.
Listening to the sound of Karakala on the ground, Zhou Jia had already stepped on two deep seals on the stone slab with his feet, and his body was slightly shorter, which showed how strong the strength was under his feet.
He shouted, "Master Ji, you can come and put a finger on it now." â
Ji Aojian saw Zhou Jia sitting flat on a stool and chair without zĂ i, smiled, limped in front of him, and slowly stretched out his right index finger.
Zhou Jia is not rude, although he promised to win or lose, he always beware that Ji Aojian deliberately created an opportunity to sneak attack him. After he stretched out his fingers, his whole body was on high alert, and if he found something wrong, he would immediately fight back quickly.
This finger fell slowly, without any abnormal changes, and hit Zhou Jia's forehead.
Ji Ao said, "Brother Zhou, you can get up." â
Zhou Jia snorted, flicked his feet, and the strength on his crotch rushed up, and the whole body was about to gather, and then he would burst out with the strength to pull out the mountain and carry the tripod, and the arrogant boy in front of him would be bounced away like a fly.
But this incomparably strong force rushed to the waist, and suddenly it seemed that there was no way out at all, and suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Jia was shocked, and hurriedly used his strength again, but after the strength reached his waist, he had no place to go again, and he couldn't use his strength.
The thousands of onlookers saw that the little martial god had his legs and hips strong again and again, his feet were so loud that his feet were not stuck in half an inch on the stone slab, but half a foot.
But he couldn't stand up, and the more he stepped on his feet, the deeper he sank, as if he was slowly pressed into the ground by one of Ji Aojian's fingers.
Zhou Jia suddenly roared, "How is it possible." What kind of magic did you use?"
His roar made a terrible ape roar, like a fierce ape making trouble in the world, containing a powerful deterrent power. It is enough to make the tiger wolf frightened when he hears it.
Ji Aojian's state of mind was as immobile as a mountain, a finger firmly pressed him, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, don't you still admit defeat?"
Zhou Jia's whole body shook, and he had already stepped his feet deep into the ground and covered the surface of his feet. I still can't stand up.
Suddenly, his whole body regained his composure, and he sighed. In this scene, it was Zhou who admitted defeat. â
Ji Aojian smiled and withdrew his fingers.
The audience was speechless in astonishment, and they all felt incredible about the scene just now. I can't help but wonder: this won't be. It's a pre-staged play, right?
Suddenly, Wei Kongcheng shouted, "Ji boy, you are cheating in public again!"
Ji Aojian rolled his eyes, even if your slurry brain couldn't figure it out, when this was fraud, what was the matter with adding the word "again"?
He didn't say much, just hooked his finger at Weikong City.
Wei Kongcheng was stunned. "What do you mean by that?"
Ji Ao Kendao, "Lord Wei." Since you say that I am cheating, then please go down and see if I can hold you down with one finger. â
When Wei Kongcheng heard this, his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly, wasn't that acting just now, did this kid really suppress the fierce ape-like little martial god?
Looking at Zhou Jia again, his gaze also happened to look over, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude.
Ji Moli raised her eyebrows, "Master Wei, you can't fart when you speak, since slandering my brother is cheating, why don't you dare to go down to verify? If you don't end up, then how did you pull it out just now, how can you eat it back!"
The audience was in an uproar, the damage of the words of the seventh prince was too sharp, right?
When Wei Kongcheng heard this, his face immediately turned purple with anger, and everyone saw it, how could he still endure it, and immediately shouted in his mouth, "I'll come over and expose the truth!"
He said ruthlessly in his heart, I don't believe in evil!
Jin Tinglin looked at it and sighed: Lord Wei, if you go down this time, you will never be able to stand up again.
If you want to stand up while sitting, your center of gravity must be in front of your body. When the forehead is pressed, the weight shifts from the front of the body to the back of the body, and no matter how much force you have, you can't stand up. The martial arts master stood on the pile, as if sitting down in the air, and was pointed to his forehead, so he naturally couldn't get up.
This has nothing to do with the size of the force, but violates a kind of "supreme reason" between heaven and earth. It's like no matter how strong a person is, he can't pull his hair and lift himself in the air.
For Ji Aojian, this is just a little common sense of science seen from later generations.
Although Weikong City is a grandmaster, he is not an immortal, and of course he can't break the laws of nature.
Therefore, he got off the field, and he couldn't stand up when he pressed one of Ji Aojian's fingers.
Ji Aojian waited for him to struggle to death, then let go of his fingers and said lightly, "Master Wei, how did you pull it out, how can you eat it back." â
Zhou Jia and the people of the Emei faction were relaxed at this time, and sincerely thanked Master Wei for coming forward and showing up to testify.
It's not that the little martial god is too incompetent, it's that the opponent is too cunning.
The top five in Group C challenged the first round of the second class boxing method, and the final result surprised everyone: the most powerful mantis gate and the through arm gate were actually picked down.
However, the two who lost were originally second-class boxers, and there was still a chance to challenge back.
Seeing that it was not early in the morning, Ji Moli announced that she would compare again tomorrow.
After returning home, Ji Aojian had just returned to the house and put down the nine-tailed whip when he heard the door behind him.
He turned around and asked, "Fourth sister, what are you looking for me?"
Ji Mengying said, "Xiaojian, your leg injury is not in the way." â
Ji Aojian nodded, "It didn't hurt the bones, it was just a flesh wound, but it had a slight impact." â
The reason why he has been pretending to be seriously injured today is to relax the psychology of others, and to surprise the other party when he has to do it.
Ji Mengying said, "Although you were lucky to get through the last two games today, the enemies below are getting more and more powerful, and your legs are a little inconvenient, so it will be difficult to fight again." â
Ji Aojian sighed, "Yes, one is not good, tomorrow I may be beaten back to the C-level boxing method, what should I do?"
Ji Mengying took out a box and said, "Family master, you have eaten a hundred years of ginseng today, and you have fought a vicious battle with a mad dog, and with the urging of the mixed yuan demon body, the medicinal power has been exerted." Now add two more ginsengs, and maybe you can break through to the tenth turn of qi and blood. â
Ji Aojian would not doubt her opinion, so he took it and ate it.
He soon had a strange feeling, "Fourth sister, there is another fire in my body, what should I do?"
Ji Mengying said, "This naturally needs to be vented, and after venting this time, your qi and blood will go up ten times." â
Ji Ao said, "Then the fourth sister, you help me practice, let's fight." â
Ji Mengying shook her head and said, "Why bother, there is an easier way." â
Ji Aojian asked, "What way?"
Ji Mengying picked up the nine-tailed whip on the table and coughed, "Family master, you bear with it, I will use this to pump your whole body for half an hour, and it will be able to relax your muscles and invigorate your blood and exert your medicinal power." â
Ji Aojian saw her dancing vigorously, and his eyes immediately widened, "Fourth sister, why did you think of using this method?"
Ji Mengying smiled, "I think you can give it a try, maybe you will find that you actually like this feeling, and I can often serve you in the future." â
Ji Aojian looked at the smile on her face, and his heart suddenly struck: Could it be that when you recommended me to use the nine-tailed cat as a weapon, you planned to attack me?
"It can't be, I don't like it at all!"
Seeing his resolute attitude, Ji Mengying sighed, and put down the nine-section whip with great regret, and rolled up his sleeves, "Then I will knead the muscles and bones of your whole body for you, help you push the blood through the palace, and release the medicinal properties." â
Ji Aojian was stunned again, "Why did you change the massage?"
Ji Mengying said, "The seventh sister was pinched and pinched by me, and the qi and blood broke through to the fourteenth level, you still can't believe in my craftsmanship?" Originally, even if you don't eat these ginseng, I will knead you for half a month, and you can also break through to ten turns of qi and blood, but you have never come to take care of my business." â
Ji Aojian thought, I know you have good skills, but this seems a little inappropriate.
Ji Mengying saw that he didn't respond for a long time, and urged, "Do you want me to whip or pinch, you can give me a word quickly." â
Ji Aojian couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: Do I have to choose one of the two? (To be continued)