The Last Mecha

Chapter 88 Qualifications ([-])

"Yinghong, Yinghong, take it easy, I didn't ask you to come to the martial arts competition! These little bastards are not enough for you to fight alone!"

It was not easy for Lu Shouliang to say it clearly, so he could only keep the words in his heart, and winked at his little junior sister desperately, the corners of his mouth were so crooked that he could hang a teapot on it.

He tilted his head and saw that Jiang Mulin was still calm and calm, so he sighed secretly.

This time, the master accepts apprentices and opens the shop in Jiang Song, and he probably has a lot of expectations in his heart.

"Next person?"

Li Yinghong rubbed the tip of her nose with her index finger, puffed up her chest in the void and asked.

There was another silence in the hall, just now everyone saw the girl's skill, not to mention three moves, half of the people knew that they couldn't do one move.

"I come."

A figure slowly stood beside Wu Gou, and Liu Shuying walked forward calmly.

He calculated in his mind that now should be the best opportunity.

The one move just now was so neat that Li Yinghong secretly glanced at Jiang Mulin after it was over.Although her master didn't say anything, the girl must be muttering in her heart.

"Zhizimen, Qingping Sword, Liu Shuying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he launched a charge. Instead of letting Li Yinghong get close to her in an instant and use her miraculous grapple jujitsu, it is better to hold the initiative in his own hands.

The distance of ten steps was shortened in an instant, and the bones of Liu Shuying's clenched right fist exploded, and a positive punch hit the middle door.

A hesitant look flashed across Li Ying's red face, and then she tapped her foot and dodged lightly on her side, a white shadow flickered across the ground, and the sharp toe of her shoe kicked her opponent's chin.

Not to be outdone, Liu Shuying stopped on one foot and spun around violently, kicking back and kicking the mandarin duck back, but it came first, and his legs crossed. Silk feet to hold the opponent.

However, the sparks in Li Yinghong's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, she stood up with one foot, and the whole body leaped lightly to the height of a person, and at the same time dodging Liu Shuying's legs in the air, her heels kicked on his calf , An inch of leg is like a vise, and it is about to buckle Liu Shuying's neck.

This ethereal and elegant blow was beyond Liu Shuying's expectation. He knew that as long as he was locked, he would lose, so he immediately gritted his teeth and made an iron bridge, using his waist strength to dodge this dangerous and dangerous attack.

It's not over yet!
One move failed, Li Yinghong forcibly twisted her waist in mid-air, and spun out a whip leg while in the air, and the mud-yellow trousers turned into a thunderbolt, which slammed on Liu Shuying's back.

"Boom!"

A mouthful of transparent saliva splashed in the air, spewing out an arc, Liu Shuying, whose consciousness was temporarily blurred, tried to concentrate, and he knew in his heart that this girl had already let him go, otherwise he might not know what to do with this kick. Have to lie down for a few days.

With a tiger roar, he gritted his teeth and turned around to slash Li Yinghong's shoulder with a knife, but he didn't want the girl to smile mischievously, and her figure slipped away from his ribs in a flash.

"not bad."

Liu Shuying was in a trance for a moment, with a sweet fragrance unique to young girls in her soft voice, and the next moment his strong arms were firmly grasped, and the huge force threw him away.

Can't admit defeat!

In mid-air Liu Shuying's eyes were fierce, he turned around forcibly and lowered his center of gravity, his body fell heavily to the ground, but the huge momentum still didn't let him stop, and the soles and palms of his shoes rubbed against the wooden floor, making ear-piercing sounds.

In the eyes of countless people, the stubborn young man was panting heavily, most of the skin and flesh on his horrible hands were rotten, blood seeped down, and he couldn't stop trembling.

One step behind him is the limit.

A strange smell of medicine penetrated into the tip of Liu Shuying's nose. When he looked up, he saw Li Yinghong standing in front of him at some point, with a tube of ointment wrapped in cowhide in his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't want to throw you so hard. I'm still not as good as Master in terms of slipping my hands."

She talked to herself, pulled Liu Shuying's arm and gave him the medicine.

"thanks."

Liu Shuying responded blankly, colorful thoughts flowed through his mind, and then he suddenly woke up, shook his head, and sprinted off the stage in desperation, like a frightened deer.

This is the first person to get the qualification to open six competitions.

"This kid is not bad, he looks like he has been taught by a famous master." Lu Shouliang said with interest.

"Talent is good, but it's a pity that there are so many good players this time. If Renhe doesn't stand on his side, I'm afraid he won't be able to compete for the position he passed on." Song Yunqian sighed.

After someone wins, more and more people dare to leave the stage, but there are more than ten people walking in a row, and none of them is qualified.

Half of them made it to the first move, and most of the rest were defeated in the last move even though they struggled hard.

Li Yinghong threw more than a dozen strong young men off the stage, but her face didn't look tired at all, instead she became more energetic, as if she was working hard.

There was another silence. After a while, Wu Gou stood up and stepped down slowly under the eyes of everyone.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know him. I'm sure he's not a kid from the government and business world. He's a martial artist?"

"No, I'm familiar with those schools of martial arts, don't sneak in here?"

"Hey, Xingyimen is not an idiot, and even if they sneak in, why are you here, looking for a fight?"

"."

The idle words came to my ears, Wu Gou was not in a hurry, and saluted Li Yinghong, who was two fingers taller than himself, and said, "Wu Gou."

His voice was so soft that the spectators in the distance couldn't hear it, but Jiang Mulin and his party who were watching the battle did hear it clearly.

"It's this kid who was knocked unconscious by Lanyue?" Lu Shouliang squeezed his chin, "It doesn't look like it."

When he turned his head, he saw his master Jiang Mulin half-closed his eyes and said nothing.

"The one you punched flying in the teahouse that day was my junior brother."

Li Yinghong hopped her feet lightly on the ground twice, cheering herself up, and seemed very interested in Wu Gou.

"Sorry, I didn't mean any harm." Wu Gou responded blankly.

"No no no, don't be sorry, I just wanted to say thank you, if Master hadn't been looking at me, I would have beaten him up long ago." Li Yinghong covered her mouth and smiled, "Come on."

"bring it on."

(End of this chapter)