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Chapter 149 Fake, everything is fake

The eyes of the three intersected, and the middle-aged man smiled and nodded at the two of them as a greeting.

This man's palms are broad and thick, but the skin color of his arms is jade white, like jade.

Wang Teng: "I see, what's the matter?"

"This is a master among you undisciplined warriors, with perfect muscle movement, he is known as Liu Feng, the stone jade hand."

"Eh... Can you be considered a master if you have perfect muscle movement?" Wang Teng was full of doubts.

Just when he was about to tell about the heroic positive deeds of Shi Yushou Datong, he couldn't help but pause when he heard Wang Teng's puzzled face.

He snorted: "I beg you, there are not many people in the world as perverted as you. In the entire Great Xia Martial Arts World, those who can swim through their own meridians and have all the meridians in their body, even in Mingzhou City, hundreds How many out of ten thousand people can there be?"

Wang Teng squeezed his chin, "If you say that, I will swell."

He is indeed inflated. After all, most of the martial arts masters who fought with him along the way were either higher in realm than him, or on the same level as him. Shrimp.

He suddenly heard Chen Gang say that a muscle movement is already considered a master, which made him feel a little bit disappointed.

Chen Gang: "...I beg you, can you speak some normal people's words? If you do this, you will drive people to death."

However, Wang Teng randomly scanned the entire stadium, and found that there was no master in the Dzogchen realm. At best, the highest one had just stepped into the bone-crying realm, and he was an old acquaintance.

Six Doors Deng Kuan.

At this time, Chen Gang said leisurely: "Originally we had quite a lot of masters in Mingzhou, but unfortunately we were taken over by someone a while ago. Although these lawless warriors deserve to be killed, what I have to say is that the strength of the martial arts circle in Mingzhou has dropped suddenly. A lot."

Wang Teng: "...Really, that's really a pity."

At this moment, a host on the bluestone board came to the stage, and his style was considered to be vigorous and vigorous. After introducing the rules, he decisively opened the curtain of martial arts.

As a rookie, Wang Teng stepped onto the ring as a matter of course and acted as a referee to prevent anyone from being seriously injured or accidentally killed during the competition. Not only that, the school also specially made the applicants sign life and death contracts as required. The state is to prevent the consequences of emergencies.

Of course, in order to protect the interests of the students, the school bought a lot of insurance for this event...

The martial arts club, taekwondo, and karate clubs surrounded by a circle at the bottom are eager to try, their expressions are full of excitement, and they are gearing up for a big fight.

"There is tension in inviting the first group of contestants from the Taekwondo Club, Wang Sheng from the Karate Club!"

Watching the two high-spirited students enter the stage, Wang Tengbai said in boredom, "It is not allowed to hit the back of the head, and it is not allowed to attack the lower genitals, temples... and a series of vital positions."

Speaking of this, Wang Teng's eyes turned cold, and a sense of awe-inspiring burst out from his eyes, as if a sleeping lion finally half-opened his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and then slowly closed them.

"Once it is discovered, if the warning fails, it will be deemed as a crime of intentional injury, and you will not be able to graduate while being sent to the police station! Do you understand?"

The two brave students looked shocked, and nodded quickly: "It's clear!"

"Okay, let's start!"

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Seeing the two of them torn together like rascals, Wang Teng covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at him. What's the difference between this kind of fighting and street fighting? Have you fed the fighting skills you've learned? There's no pace or punching posture at all.

The audience is almost laughing!
In the end, Wang Sheng from the karate club finally used the next three indiscriminate moves to pout his mouth and forcefully approach the tense face of the Taekwondo club.

Unable to bear the tension of being gay in gay, he finally blushed and shouted.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Wang Teng quickly pulled the two away, which was really indecent.

Wang Sheng looked at the tension like a bullied little daughter-in-law with a stern face, and said coldly: "Karate is ranked ahead of Taekwondo, you guy, why don't you join our karate club!"

Wang Teng felt that his face was burning hot, and after quickly driving the two off the stage, he waved his hands quickly and asked Zhang Fei from the Martial Arts Club next to him to be the referee.

He was a little bit overwhelmed.

It's a bit of an eyesore.

Of nearly a thousand students who signed up, 80.00% were fighting each other on the street, and there were very few of them who were a little bit interesting.

In the middle, some people with martial arts skills knocked them down to the ground in an understatement when facing people who had never practiced martial arts at all.

Nearly a thousand students, it lasted almost until [-]:[-] pm, and there were nearly [-] groups of registered contestants who did not participate in the competition.

"It seems that it will take nearly three or four days to see it." Chen Gang, whose eyes were a little dry, rubbed his eyes and sighed.

Wang Teng remained expressionless: "This is purely a waste of my time. I might as well practice at home if I have this skill."

It's really not worth seeing. Although there are many people who are eye-catching, the opponents are really unsightly and completely incomparable. A warrior and an ordinary person who has only trained basic fists and feet, the gap It can be said that it is very different.

Chen Gang grinned: "Among the nearly thousand contestants, who do you prefer?"

Wang Teng thought for a while, "Let's go to Martial Arts Club Zhang Fei. Although he hasn't competed yet, his strength is beyond doubt. The rest, Zhou Ling, Zhang Lixin, and Feng Hui are pretty good... well, not bad."

"The eyes are sharp enough." Chen Gang was quite surprised: "Even if the strength of these people looks at the whole Great Xia, they are not bad for their age."

Wang Teng curled his lips, glanced at Zhang Fei who was exhausted as a referee, and shook his head: "Too weak."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left without looking back, "Mr. Chen, I won't come over for the next two days. Let's talk about it after the real selection begins."

Seeing Wang Teng's back leaving quickly, Chen Gang, who had no time to stop him, couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"This kid..."

He also understands that Wang Teng's current strength is not only due to his talent, but this kind of attitude of being brave and diligent, and practicing diligently every day.

Today's martial arts geniuses, who didn't step on it step by step.

The entire selection event lasted for three full days, and the audience was tired of looking at it, and some students who skipped class to watch were not very interested in it. This kind of fighting on the street is not only adding jokes, it is completely unsightly. without any power.

Not to mention that in the video, Wang Teng's kick crushed the entire arena.

Fake, everything is fake!
It must have been tampered with in the ring to make it look like this.

A student from the University of Minnesota carefully explained the mechanical structure of the arena.

"Everyone, after several days of sleepless research, this arena only needs to cut off a few key support points, and then a little force at a certain angle can produce the effect in the video."

(End of this chapter)