Six Realms Office

Chapter 80 Goal Five!
Zhang Xuyao ​​didn't answer, he punched out, but this time he used [-]% of his strength!

boom!
Hattori Hideya was knocked back three steps by a single punch, Zhang Xuyao ​​stepped forward and threw ten punches in a row, hitting all of Hattori Hideya's shoulders!

Zhang Xuyao's offensive was fierce, his fists were like a gust of wind and rain, and Hattori Hideya's arms were crossed across his chest, passively resisting. Such a battle situation caused a series of exclamations from the students in the audience.

"Zhang Xuyao ​​is going to win!"

Chen Yuan turned around and found that Li Muquan had appeared by his side at some point. He looked excited and yelled strangely: "Come on, fuck that bastard!"

Chen Yuan's expression was calm, Mei Hanyan took a look at him, her red lips parted slightly, and said, "You don't seem very happy?"

Chen Yuan shook his head: "Nothing to be happy about?"

Mei Hanyan raised her pretty eyebrows and said, "Oh? Why do you say that? Zhang Xuyao ​​is about to win. Although this guy is a latecomer, he still has some real skills in his hands and feet."

Chen Yuan pointed to the martial arts platform, and said: "Zhang Xuyao ​​looks fierce, but in fact he is almost exhausted. If he can't quickly defeat the enemy with this boxing technique, he will fall into the embarrassing situation of insufficient stamina."

"The harder he attacks, the more he can't hold on now."

Chen Yuan shook his head, looked at Hattori Hideya, and said: "This Japanese named Hattori Hideya didn't use all his strength to resist the short punch. After all, he missed a lot."

Mei Hanyan laughed and said, "Great Realm? This is not a novel of comprehension. Where did the Great Realm come from?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Mei Hanyan with a half-smile and didn't speak, but anyone could see what Chen Yuan was trying to express just now.

"What do you mean?"

Mei Hanyan frowned beautifully, secretly thinking that this person seemed to want to show off in front of her, thinking of this, Mei Hanyan snorted coldly, she had seen this kind of person a lot.

Chen Yuan didn't know what she was thinking, but said softly: "If you don't believe it, then watch."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan didn't speak anymore, Mei Hanyan stared at Chen Yuan's face suspiciously, wanted to speak several times, but swallowed it back.

"If you don't understand, pretend to understand."

Mei Hanyan shook her head, this piece of Xu Yao's offensive is so fierce, how could it be like what Chen Yuan said, it has no stamina?
Although she thought so, there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that what Chen Yuan said was right.

So Mei Hanyan stopped talking, and looked at Zhang Xuyao ​​on the stage with a slightly solemn expression.

Zhang Xuyao ​​finished a set of punches, and hit all 36 punches on Hattori Hideya's arms. At this time, Hattori Hideya's arms were covered with fist marks, and the cuffs had already been beaten to ashes.

"As expected of Mr. Zhang, he did not disappoint me."

Hattori Hideya lowered his arms, opposite Zhang Xuyao ​​had a dignified face, his nostrils were breathing slightly, his face was slightly flushed, but it disappeared soon.

"you're good!"

Zhang Xuyao ​​nodded to Hattori Hideya, and Hattori Hideya smiled and said, "Thank you Zhang Jun for your compliment, please continue to make moves."

Zhang Xuyao ​​suffocated for a moment, then looked at Hattori Hideya coldly, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

"This guy has received 36 punches from me three times in a row, but his arm is only slightly red and swollen?! Could it be that this Hattori is the little master of Huajin?"

Zhang Xuyao ​​was startled by his own thoughts, and cursed secretly, if the other party was a little master of Huajin, wouldn't his previous punches be in vain?
"Zhang Jun, what's wrong?"

Hattori Hideya smiled lightly, then his face gradually became serious, and he was no longer the same as before.

"If Zhang Jun doesn't make a move, then I will make a move."

Zhang Xuyao ​​was startled, and then there was a thunder in his ear!
crackle!

Cracking sound of fist strength, the little master of Huajin!

Hattori Hideya's wrist flicked, and countless energy gushed out from the pores above the fist!
boom!
Zhang Xuyao ​​was taken aback, turned his fists into palms, and quickly parried.

Hattori Hideya punched Zhang Xuyao's palms. Immediately, Zhang Xuyao ​​felt as if he had been hit by a speeding small truck.

This time, even someone who wasn't a martial arts practitioner could tell that Zhang Xuyao's breath was out of order, and he was powerless to follow up!

Mei Hanyan shrank her pupils, turned her head to look at Chen Yuan, only to find that Chen Yuan had disappeared at some point.

"That student."

Mei Hanyan murmured, then turned her head to look at the competition stage, with unspeakable worries in her eyes.

"Little Master Huajin!"

Zhang Xuyao ​​knew something was wrong when he saw the force coming out of Hattori Hideya's fist, and he was horrified. It turned out that the other party was really a little master of Huajin!

Hattori Hideya took a step forward, flicked his wrist, and instantly hit Zhang Xuyao's left arm.In an instant, Zhang Xuyao ​​only felt a sharp pain in his left arm, followed by a feeling of emptiness.

With just one punch, his left arm was broken!

"you!"

Zhang Xuyao's complexion turned pale in an instant, the forearm of his left hand showed a strange arc, and the joints had been broken!

Hattori Hideya sighed, eyes indifferent, said: "Mr. Zhang, I have accepted."

Zhang Xuyao's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his body was shaking, not only from physical pain, but also from great psychological anger.

The other party has always been playing with himself as a monkey!
Under the stage, the voices of the students gradually quieted down. They looked at Zhang Xuyao ​​on the stage with dull expressions.

Deathly silence.

William shook his head: "This Zhang Xuyao ​​is really strong, but he still can't beat this Hattori Hideya."

Beowulf looked complicated, staring at Hattori Hideya with gloomy eyes, without speaking.

Zhang Xuyao's body wobbled a little, and the members of the Martial Arts Club hurried up to the martial arts competition stage. In this situation, Zhang Xuyao ​​couldn't continue to fight.

"Senior."

A boy who seemed to be a freshman was a little choked up. He was not tall, only 1.7 meters five, almost the same as many girls, very petite.

Zhang Xuyao ​​smiled wryly: "Defeated, defeated!"

His left arm dangled and was supported by the other hand, looking a little scary.

Hattori Hideya glanced indifferently at the members of the Budo Club, shook his head, and said, "I have already experienced the strength of your club. Mr. Zhang, if you practice hard for another ten years, you can fight against me next time."

"However, when the time comes, I'm afraid I have stepped into a higher realm, and I can't wait for Mr. Zhang."

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly. Although Zhang Jun's punches and kicks are fierce, they lack stamina. This kind of boxing technique is already behind the times. If you continue to practice like this, the master will be hopeless."

Zhang Xuyao's face was cold, but he couldn't retaliate when the other party humiliated him. This is indeed a gap in the realm of martial arts. If he retaliated, others might say that Zhang Xuyao ​​couldn't afford to lose.

Chen Yuan hid in the crowd, frowning slightly, thinking that if he wins, he wins, if he loses, he loses, so what's the matter with humiliating the opponent's martial arts after winning.

This is a big taboo for warriors.

"Ding!"

Just as Chen Yuan was thinking, the sound of the system suddenly popped out!
"[Target [-]] appears!"

"Location. The center of the competition platform!"

(End of this chapter)