Chapter Sixty-Three
Bomb!
Bomb!
Bomb!
Heartbeats one after another.
The whole world seemed to have disappeared, leaving only Fu Xiaowa alone.
first!
This is the first time Fu Xiaowa has been standing on the stage and has been attracted by so many people.
He trembled, he was nervous, and he couldn't help but beat violently inside.
The sounds around were flying all the time, filling the entire venue, the shouts of boxers and the shouts of apprentices...
Opposite was the strong enemy he had to face for the first time, Lei Shaoyun.
The uninterestingness of Yuan Yelin has always been indifferent. He has already held his chin and read a more boring game than another. Yes, the next game is even more suspenseless. The real game will only be suspense unless you see any combination of the Lei family brothers, the Tianji Martial Arts Hall Huokeming, and the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall Qingyun.
Yuan Yelin beat him up and said to the master next to him: "You go and see if you have a registration mistake? How could there be a child in the adult field? Tai'an Martial Arts Hall is not so arrogant if you want to be arrogant!"
"Yes, the master!" The master called the follower beside him and ordered him to find the old man who recorded the record.
Huokeming, who was off the court, also watched the two men, one big and one small, along with the Tianji Martial Arts Hall, and his fellow disciples next to him said, "Is there no one in Tai'an Martial Arts Hall? Do you want to send children to the competition?"
"Is there really a mistake..."
"Senior brother, what do you think is going on?"
Hulk Ming smiled and said: "If it weren't for Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall that made a mistake, then Tai'an Martial Arts Hall is too arrogant. I think most of the former!"
"That's right, sending children to the adult group, the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall is really arrogant, that's a humiliation to other martial arts halls!"
"That must be the mistake made by Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall. Why hasn't anyone come out to correct it yet!"
The court was also talking a lot, but they saw the two of them standing on the stage. Lei Shaoyun said contemptuously and said with one hand: "Come on, nosy kid, I will let you with one hand!"
Fu Xiaowa was very serious. He clasped his fists and performed the etiquette carefully. Senior Brother Ju Qingyun said that this was a necessary ritual for the competition and respect for the opponent.
Lei Shaoyun didn't have so much time to salute. He just planned to beat the child up with just a few moves, so he calmed down the game.
The old man who corrected the mistake was not found in time. He only heard a gong ringing, and the beginning of the competition was announced.
"The competition has begun?"
"How about fighting like this?"
"No one came out to call the stop?"
"The next thing is going to be a tragic scene..."
Amid the discussions in the audience, the competition on the stage has officially begun.
Fu Xiaowa started to act seriously, clenched his fists with both hands, and his energy suddenly gathered in his hands. His eyes were as if he was looking at him, and he did not dare to slow down at all. He swung with a sharp dive and a small fist made a completely blow.
The fist, like the wind and the strong, came vigorously and powerfully, and the thunder Shaoyun came with one hand, completely underestimating Fu Xiaowa's ability.
There was a dull sound, and the huge fist collided with Lei Shaoyun's fist. Lei Shaoyun was shocked and a numb feeling came from his head. What a terrible fist, so strong combat power. He now suddenly realized that this was the arrogance of Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, this was the provocation of Tai'an Martial Arts Hall, and this was definitely not a mistake in the sport...
Everyone was shocked...
Yuan Yelin's eyes stopped, his head slowly left the support of his palm, and his blood began to boil. Such a battle aroused his wildness. It was a visual blow. The arrogance of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall aroused his battle. He wanted to roar to the sky. The arrogant will arouse infinite pride. Yes, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of the Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall. Facing the arrogance of the enemy, then his approach has always been to be even more arrogant.
The initial underestimation of the enemy caused Lei Shaoyun to suffer a great loss. His arms were almost numb. He looked at the child like a tiger in shock, with his fists and strength, and he was completely different from the image of a sick cat seen in the cafeteria.
One hand is completely unsatisfied and he will definitely not be able to fight. Once he clenched the lock, he no longer cared about his face. If he wanted to be faced again, he would be shot down and step down. That would be the only thing he would lose face.
He shouted loudly: "You despicable boy, you actually use such a despicable method, and you dare to fight me in a dignified way!"
"Please fight with me seriously, thank you!" This is Fu Xiaowa's response. He didn't want to give in to others, he wanted to fight fairly.
"Okay, it's time to let you see the real benefits of our Xiangyun Martial Arts Hall, let your Tai'an Martial Arts Hall know that it won't work to come to our territory!" Lei Shaoyun angrily tore off his clothes, revealing his dragon muscles, and his powerful aura began to take shape. He really began to become serious. He never thought of facing such a child seriously, which was already a shame.
Stepping like thunder, Lei Shaoyun's huge body stepped onto the stage and roared like an inhabited wild bear, roaring and roaring.
Fu Xiaowa watched nervously. He was prepared for him. He had to face a great enemy. But he didn't expect that the first battle of the junior apprenticeship was so difficult. He had lost confidence in himself and could really get the prize for the junior apprenticeship. He smiled bitterly, probably not.
"The first style of the Wind and Thunder Palm, the wind and clouds are changing!!!"
Lei Shaoyun slashed his palms, and his hands switched like the changes of wind and clouds, real and real, and a thousand layers of phantoms. Fu Xiaowa immediately used the practical experience he learned, which was the experience he had practiced with Master Huo Qing thousands of times. He dyed every inch of land in the courtyard with blood.
Yes, so he has now obtained such practical experience. He changed hands and started the first move of Taiwu Fist, Taigang Fist, which changed the mystery of the Everlasting Sorrow Fist, and remained firm under the extremely sharp attack.
Lei Shaoyun now regrets that he underestimated this child. This child's combat power is so strong that he has decomposed his unique boxing techniques.
Hulk Ming stared at the fierce battle on the field calmly. The disciples and masters next to him had already been overshadowed, and their lips were trembling. They finally realized the arrogance of the Tai'an Martial Arts Hall. This was not a mistake, but arrogance, and had a lot of capital for arrogance. No matter whether the child ultimately lost or lost, their goal had been achieved. Use this child to show them their strength. Even this child could compete with the masters of the adult group.
The owner of the museum, Yuan Yelin, had already left the backrest and swung the jade ring on his thumb with his hand. This action was not usually done. The master beside him knew deeply that Yuan Yelin would only take such action when he fought against the owner of the Tianji Martial Arts Hall.
The war was burning, and the boxing techniques of both sides intertwined, and a fairy tale was performed on the stage. The big man like a wild bear and the child who was still stinking to fight was inseparable.
Lei Shaoyun began to use the second style of the Wind and Thunder Palm. Sunset thunder, jumped into the air, fell like a meteor, and attacked. The palm wind forced the dust on all sides to disperse. This was the attack force of all the energy elements as an attack, not seeking fancy, but only seeking the strongest power.
Fu Xiaowa could already feel the palm wind coming towards him. He resolutely stabilized the lower plate and raised the upper stage to welcome him. The second Taiwu Fist Taiqiu Fist, Taiqiu Fist, strives to be as stable as a hill and as strong as a hill. Fu Xiaowa greeted him upwards, and the energy in his body turned into the force of the hills, and he faced Lei Shaoyun's fist with a force. This was a complete competition of strength, and this was a complete confrontation of Qi Yuan.
With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and everyone present looked at the result with their eyes straight, which was the power of the Siman acupoint.
The power was like a fierce beast. Fu Xiaowa gritted his teeth to resist, and the bluestone under his legs had cracked. What a huge pressure of force. He was red and he kept holding on.`````````
Chapter completed!