The strongest teacher

Chapter 1005 Yang Juan wins

"How could this happen!" When Dongfang Jing realized that her claw hadn't achieved any substantial effect, she knew that she had been fooled, and her face changed wildly.

boom!
The Huaiyuan fist hit Dongfang Jing's chest below her neck, sending Dongfang Jing flying five or six meters away.

Dongfang Jing tossed and tumbled in mid-air, then took three or four steps back after landing, and finally stood firm.

In the first round, Dongfang Jing lost.

Dongfang Jing was gnashing her teeth angrily, she was not inferior to Huaiyuan in terms of palm strength, and she was not weaker in combat skills, the loss was due to her own misjudgment!
But if you lose, you lose. What can she do?
You must know that you are just competing in martial arts now, Huaiyuan has shown mercy just now, just knocked her into the air, but did not hurt her.

If he really went to the battlefield, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die just now.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Jing regained her composure and bowed to Huaiyuan: "I lost, thank you for your mercy."

"Boxing is only used for strengthening the body and self-defense, not for fighting for power, Amitabha." Huaiyuan put his hands together and retreated.

Dongfang Jing is angry again, is this Huaiyuan saying that he uses boxing to fight for strength?huh huh huh huh!
Anger is anger, Dongfang Jing still lost, so she had no choice but to retreat in despair.

Although Fang Qin's group didn't say anything to her and even comforted her, the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

The monks of Shaolin Temple couldn't help but feel complacent: How about it, did you fall?Casually sending out a woman just wanted to challenge our Huaiyuan, almost!

The Buddha said that monks should not have the heart to win, but now the monks in China are different from the past.

Don’t you see that magnificent temples are being built everywhere in Huaxia, and the merit box is getting bigger and bigger. The first stick of incense in a temple on the first day of the new year was auctioned for 11 yuan?
In comparison, these martial arts monks are considered very good, but they just have a sense of superiority in martial arts.

Of course, they also admitted that if Yuan Ruo hadn't asked Huaiyuan to deal with Dongfang Jing just now, other weaker people would have lost.

After all, my elder master still has eyesight, hehe.

Yuan Ruo smiled slightly: "Fang Qin, for the sake of fairness, I will send someone first in the second match, and you will decide who is his opponent with similar strength."

Fang Qin nodded: "Okay, then I would like to thank Master."

The monks didn't expect Yuan Ruo to ask Fang Qinlai to choose someone with similar strength as their opponent, and they frowned slightly.

They were not afraid of Fang Qin's hands and feet, and using someone with higher strength to deal with their people, but they were wondering whether Fang Qin had this vision.

You know, only Yuan Ruo and the three eminent monks of the Shizi generation in the entire Shaolin Temple have this ability, Fang Qinxing?
"Huaisha, go ahead." Yuan Ruo shouted, ignoring the doubts of his disciples and grandchildren, and a monk who was also in his 40s walked to the middle of the training ground.

Fang Qin glanced at the monk, smiled slightly and said, "Juan'er, go up."

"Okay!" Yang Juan walked up to Huai Sha and cupped her fists towards Huai Sha, "Please enlighten me!"

Huai Sha nodded: "Female benefactor, please!"

As soon as Huai Sha said the word "please", Yang Juan rushed to Huai Sha's eyes, and a series of violent fist shadows rushed towards Huai Sha overwhelmingly.

"What a strong fighting spirit!" The monks were horrified, they didn't expect Yang Juan to be so violent as soon as he made a move!
Both Yang Juan and Dongfang Jing are fierce women. Dongfang Jing's boxing style is based on fierceness, while Yang Juan's boxing style is based on strong murderous aura.

Of course, the current Yang Juan no longer has the murderous aura she had when she was a killer, but she has transformed her murderous aura into a strong fighting aura, and she still looks murderous.

Normally, Yang Juan looks quite heroic, which makes people feel that this woman is not easy, but no one would have expected that once her aura is released, she will be so fierce.

Yang Juan's ferocity matched her Wing Chun's quick fist, the fist was so fast and hard that it dazzled people.

If it is said that Dongfang Jing made these monks not dare to underestimate the women brought by Fang Qin, Yang Juan's action made these monks admit from the bottom of their hearts that they have the qualifications to challenge Shaolin Temple.

Facing Yang Juan's fist like a storm, although Monk Huaisha was temporarily suppressed and retreated, he was not in a mess, and he still confronted Yang Juan in an orderly manner.

Although Yang Juan's fist was fast, people couldn't tell where her fist was attacking, but Monk Huaisha was very clever, he just used his arm to block the approximate direction.

It's like the area defense in a football game. If you can't keep an eye on a certain outstanding player of the opponent, everyone is simply responsible for the defense of a fixed area.

bang bang bang...

Huai Sha's arm was not swinging fast, but it formed a shadow, like a solid wall of copper and iron, blocking all of Yang Juan's fists.

I thought that Yang Juan was a woman, and her physical strength was definitely not as good as Huaisha's, so such a fierce attack would definitely be exhausting.

But these monks were all wrong. Yang Juan stormed Huaisha for 5 minutes in one breath. She was not panting, her face was not red, her heartbeat was not accelerating, and she did not show any signs of loss of strength.

Huai Sha also complained secretly, if this continues, in another two or three minutes, his own strength will definitely not be able to keep up with the opponent.

Thinking of this, Huai Sha secretly thought of waiting for an opportunity to counterattack and decide the outcome with one move.

Seeing a slight change in Huaisha's moves, Yuan Ruo and Fang Qin said softly at the same time: "Huaisha lost (Juer won)."

boom!boom!
After blocking Yang Juan's double fists at the same time, Huaisha took a very steady horse step, followed the trend with one fist and threw a straight punch with full momentum.

Huai Sha felt that even if Yang Juan continued to attack him crazily, this punch could at least force Yang Juan back, but he was wrong.

Yang Juan's violent fist suddenly turned into a claw that moved like a snake, and suddenly grabbed Huaisha's fisting wrist.

Huai Sha was terrified, and hurriedly punched with the other hand, trying to defuse Yang Juan's move.

Unexpectedly, just as the other hand was stretched out, it fell into Yang Juan's claws again, and the wrists of both hands were clasped at the same time.

"Drink!" Yang Juan took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground, raised one foot to rest on Huaisha's lower abdomen, exerted strength with both hands and one foot at the same time, and threw Huaisha backward in one breath.

After being thrown four or five meters, Huaisha finally fell to the ground.

He patted the dust off his body, and clasped his hands together very politely towards Yang Juan: "Thank you, benefactor, for your mercy."

Yang Juan was indeed merciful, otherwise Huaisha's hands and wrists would have been broken by her just now.

There were comings and goings, this friendly martial arts match was played in a more civilized way, until the nod was truly achieved.

Of course, the premise is that both parties are willing to fight and submit to defeat, and they will lose if they know that they lose, and they will never cheat or stalk.

Huai Sha also knew that even if he didn't change his moves just now, he would still be defeated by Yang Juan in the end.

Yang Juan is like a monster. She is about the same size as an ordinary woman, but her explosive power and endurance are terrifyingly strong.

Huaisha felt that he was not wronged at all, so he retreated without any emotion.

The two games were evenly divided.

If the monks had doubted Fang Qin's vision before, they are all convinced now.

Fang Qin clearly saw that Huaisha's strength and speed were not as good as Yang Juan, so he let Yang Juan play.

The current situation has become very strange. Since Fang Qin can also see the opponent's weakness, it is a question of who will come out first.

On the other hand, the people on Fang Qin's side were more generous, and he went out by himself: "I will kill you in Xialu, please enlighten me."

The skinny Lu Sha clasped his fists at the eminent monks, and then bowed at Yuan Ruo.

This bow was naturally to thank Yuan Ruo for quickly healing his internal injuries.

After all, Yuan Ruo could be regarded as half of Lu Sha's master.

Yuan Ruo lived in seclusion, and except for a few Shaolin Temple senior officials who knew that Lu Sha had stayed in the back mountain for a while, most of the other monks didn't know, so he felt baffled by Lu Sha's bow.

"Probably he also thinks that our Grand Master is worthy of respect." The monks thought so.

Yuan Ruo nodded in satisfaction: "Lu Sha, no one here is your opponent, you can end now."

"What?" Not only the young monks were shocked, but even the old monks were also shocked.

It's not that they don't believe Yuan Ruo's vision, but... but... Could it be that Shaolin Temple can't choose someone who can fight against this skinny young man?
You know, this person is obviously in his early thirties, probably less than 35 years old, right?

And some monks in Shaolin Temple have practiced martial arts for 40 years. If even these monks are no match for this young man, isn't that too exaggerated?
Although the monks were dissatisfied, this was Yuan Ruo's intention. The monks could only watch their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, as if they didn't care.

"However, I don't mind if anyone is willing to play for a try." Yuan Ruo suddenly added this sentence, and the eyes of several old monks of Shi Zi's generation lit up.

They looked at each other a few times, and finally an old monk in his 60s stood in front of Lu Sha: "The poor monk explained the words, please enlighten me."

Lu Sha is used to using knives, but his boxing skills and Fang Qin's are from the same master, Lao Longtou, and his boxing skills are not weak.

Moreover, after studying with Yuan Ruo for a period of time, although his sensitivity to inner strength was not as good as that of Fang Qin, it had reached a certain level.

He looked the old monk Shi Yan up and down, and shook his head: "Master, you have old injuries from previous practice, so it's not suitable to do it."

Shi Yan nodded appreciatively: "You are not bad. It is because of my old injury that my martial arts path can only stay at the current level."

Lu Sha said calmly: "So you think that letting you, the wounded, be enough to deal with me? It's not me, Lu Sha, if I can't beat the master within [-] moves, I will lose."

Even if the monks usually chanted the scriptures and the six senses were almost quiet, Shi Yan couldn't help but blush at this time.

Those of the Shizi generation really thought so just now, they felt that sending out the weakest Shiyan of the Shizi generation would be enough to deal with Lu Sha.

After being exposed face to face by Lu Sha, Shi Yan couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Young man, you look down on me, old man? Then let's see how powerful your thirty moves are! Please enlighten me!"

Yuan Ruo couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, the cultivation base of his juniors was really not enough.

He already lost his momentum before he made a move, how could Shi Yan not lose?

(End of this chapter)