Desperate Night

The first battle was over, and soon, it was the second round of screening, where all the winners of the Jinyu class continued to fight to decide the top three.

In the first round, Guo Shangdong was kicked in the lower abdomen by a pitiful-looking female disciple, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

After coming down, he kept saying that he was deceived by the other party, who was beautiful, and was bewitched and fell into an illusion.

He said that the other party's Taoism was too strong, which scared him and made him unable to move. As a result, he ran to the girl to ask for contact information after a while.

Yu Hong was naturally speechless.

After a few boring fights, Yu Hong went on the field for the second time, trying to slow down as much as possible and wait for the opponent to get ready before taking action.

But he was still accused of sneak attack because, even if he slowed down, he was still much faster than the opponent. He ran behind the opponent and kicked him, ending the fight in an instant, which was simply not worth watching.

"You are a bit too fast." When he came down, Guo Shangdong couldn't help but finally spoke.

"My muscles are dead, and the speed of my burst is also dead. It won't work." Yu Hong shook his head and sighed.

"Ah? There are dead and alive speeds?" Guo Shangdong had a strange expression.

Xun Yang, who was not far away from Yu Mo, also lowered his head and couldn't help shrugging his shoulders a few times, as if laughing.

Apparently, she also heard the conversation here.

Then he was stopped by Yu Mo after a few laughs. Yu Mo looked at Yu Hong, but his face remained unchanged and he was quite calm.

The ranking of the Jinyu class was soon evaluated.

Yu Hong deservedly ranked first because he ended the battle the fastest and won every game.

Then it was Dingzhong and Dingyun.

Dingzhong was the man who fought with him at the beginning, and he was also a muscular man. And Dingyun was a short-haired girl who looked boyish. Every move she made when she punched had a kind of vigorous military atmosphere.

"Next, after the ranking of the Jinyu class is determined, the top three will challenge the four Daozhong class members. Starting from the fourth Daozhong Zhenghong, do you three want to challenge?"

"Yes." Yu Hong nodded decisively.

He had long wanted to see how strong the Daozhong class, the elite Dao veins that have been cultivated since childhood, are.

After all, this is a world that can suppress the black disaster and prevent it from erupting, and it may be much stronger than Yiyi in this regard.

Therefore, he is also very curious about the strength of these elites.

After confirming that they will fight, it is time for the halftime break.

The three Taoists Yumo also began to discuss in a low voice.

"This Dingrou should be a good fighter who has practiced fighting, and with enough strength, he is quite powerful when he fights. He has a great advantage in simple fighting." Yumo whispered.

"But it is useless to be good at fighting. You also need to show the spirit of the Seven Feather Fist and your willpower. Otherwise, if you encounter the evil resentment mark, no matter how good you are at fighting, you may be possessed and become a puppet." Taoist Yufang on the side shook his head slightly.

"That's true. Moreover, Zhenghong from the Daozhong class has also been specially trained and has strong physical fitness. He has also participated in actual combat to remove the resentment mark. He is not on the same level as the others. This time, Dingrou should lose quickly." Taoist Yu Zhong analyzed.

"Indeed, fighting is not a simple fight. It also depends on the mastery of the Seven Feather Fist. If you don't master it well, you will be distracted and fearful before you punch. At that time, you can only play half of your full strength at most." Yu Mo nodded in agreement.

He felt that he was not wrong. Yu Hong was just lucky at the beginning and had a good opportunity to sneak attack. That muscle was indeed dead muscle. It was absolutely powerful, but not flexible enough. As long as you meet a sufficiently flexible opponent, the disadvantages will be revealed.

On the other side, the three people from the Daozhong class were also discussing in a low voice.

"This Dingrou is indeed quite capable. I don't know if Zhenghong can fight and win as quickly as before." A female disciple whispered.

"Don't worry. Ding Rou's muscles are big, but they are all stiff. They have strong straight-line power, but if they are slightly guided and changed, their weaknesses will be exposed. With Zheng Hong's strength, he only needs to dodge slightly to easily defeat this person." Zheng Ming, as the current number one in the Daozhong class, naturally gave a comment.

"That's right."

"Big Brother still has a sharp eye. He saw the biggest gap between the two at a glance." The other two agreed.

At this time, Yu Hong and Zheng Hong on the other side have already entered the field.

Taoist Zheng Hong has a well-proportioned figure, clear muscle lines, light and powerful steps, and a clear and lofty temperament like a mountain stream, which makes people feel good at first sight.

Yu Hong is a two-meter-tall big guy, his Taoist robe is tightly stretched by muscles, and his face is not as handsome as the opposite. He just shaved his head and his face is full of flesh, which gives him a suffocating feeling of a primitive devil muscle man.

The two stood at the confrontation position and began to wait for the pre-war introduction of the Taoist who sang the lyrics.

"In fact, it's useless to spend so much time and energy on training muscles in the gym like you do." Zhenghong looked at Yu Hong and said lightly.

"Like us, we study hard every day, use the integrated standing exercise to train all the large and small muscle groups in the body, and have flexible steps, so that we can have the space to open up the distance. With the distance, we can accelerate and explode with greater destructive power. It just so happens that everyone is here today, and the teacher also asked me to demonstrate to everyone in the Jinyu class the real training and fighting methods of the Seven Feathers Fist."

"." Yu Hong.

Seeing that Yu Hong didn't respond, he paused and continued.

"Looking at your previous moves, you were straight and fast, but you lacked agility and the agility of a flying bird spreading its wings and circling. If you don't believe it, let's try it now."

He waved to Yu Hong.

"The gap between us is actually much bigger than you think. In this way, in order to show the level in detail, I will stand here and you punch me with all your strength. Believe it or not, after I neutralize the punch, you can still Knock you out gently?"

"Isn't this too dangerous?" Yu Hong hesitated.

"Don't worry, don't talk about you beginners. I used to be too quiet and restless. When I went to a nearby boxing room to play, I met a 2009 provincial champion. I asked him to punch me with all his strength, and he responded. As a result, when he took action, I held him with one hand and blocked him in mid-air. He couldn't even punch out once," Masahiro said confidently.

"Later, he punched more than ten times in a row, and the punches were like this. After that, he was convinced. He knelt down and said that he wanted to become my teacher and learn the orthodox Seven Feathers Fist. I didn't respond. After all, the secret boxing method of our Taoist lineage, I want to If you want to learn, you still have to go through the test seriously, become an apprentice, and show enough sincerity.”

"Okay, it's time to start. Masahiro, be careful not to hurt Junior Brother Dingrou. Let's compete with each other until the point is reached." Yu Mo said calmly.

"Yes, master, don't worry." Masahiro nodded, "In the past, a wrestling master who was bigger than Junior Brother Dingrou came to throw me, and I could stand on one foot without moving at all. But with Junior Brother's strength and speed, he is still far behind that master. It’s far away, I’m afraid it would be difficult for me to take a step back.”

He pondered for a moment.

"In this way, our strength is too different. If we start fighting directly, it would be suspected of bullying the smaller one. Therefore, I will stand still. If my junior brother can make me take a step back, I will lose. How?"

"." Yu Hong didn't know what to say.

"The competition officially begins."

The Taoist's voice spread loudly.

Inside the large room.

Masahiro remained motionless, his hands hanging down, his knees slightly bent, his eyes seemingly closed, standing quietly in place.

"Come on, junior brother, hit me in the chest, don't worry about anything happening." His voice was calm and powerful, with a strong and convincing temperament.

"Then I won't be polite?" Yu Hong hesitated for a moment, but decided to believe the other party. After all, he had been able to resist the black disaster for so long, so he had some foundation.

"Bang!" !

As soon as the figure flickered, Masahiro raised his head and fell.

His body hit the floor hard, bounced back a bit, and then lay completely flat, unresponsive.

His eyes were wide open, his limbs were spread out, motionless, his pupils were dilated, and he was obviously fragmented.

quiet.

All was quiet.

Yu Hong slowly closed his fist and looked at the fallen opponent. For a moment, he was a little stunned. The other party seemed to be knocked unconscious by his punch? ? !

Outside the big room, the Jinyu Class, Taoist Class, and three Yu-level teachers who were watching the battle all opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Not only that, but there was also a crowd of spectators watching the scene. There was some noise just now, but now everything was quiet.

No one expected that the situation would develop so dramatically.

"Don't blame me, he asked me to hit him!" Yu Hong said speechlessly.

He really, really only used a little bit of the strength to rub the old mud on his body when taking a shower.

I thought I would test it out first and then add more force later, and the result was...

"Hurry and save people!!"

"Brother Masahiro!"

"It seems like I'm not breathing!"

"And more, do artificial respiration quickly and compress your lungs and chest!! Get emergency help quickly!"

"Hurry up and get a hot towel and call the emergency number. Why are you standing there in a daze?"

A group of people quickly rushed into the room and surrounded Masahiro doing various operations.

Taoist Yu Mo, the three masters of the Yu generation, looked at Zhenghong in confusion for a while, and then looked at Yu Hong who looked helpless.

"What is going on!" Yu Mo hit the armrest of the seat, showing a headache.

"This Dingrou's physique is really strong enough to knock someone unconscious with one punch?" Taoist Yufang on the side couldn't help but said.

"Isn't that right? I've seen Masahiro do it before, and his strength is actually considered good among the disciples. But I didn't expect to meet a ruthless one this time." The third Taoist Yuzhong agreed, with a look on his face. Full of speechlessness.

"Looking at it this way, the Jinyu class still has something. Although the average quality is not as good as the Taoist class, it can occasionally produce a good seedling like Dingrou." Yu Fang nodded. Even Jinyu Ban can have a seedling that can defeat Taoist seeds these days, which he himself found incredible.

"Oh, you can't say that. It must be Zhenghong's carelessness. He didn't show his strength and the strength and quality of the Taoist class." Yu Mo quickly defended the Taoist class.

As he said that, he also looked at Yu Hong, not expecting this kid to move so fast. Masahiro was hit before he even had a chance to use his power.

Logically speaking, dead muscles like his shouldn't be so flexible, right?

He was confused here.

Zhengming and the other three people in the Taoist class were even more stunned by that punch.

Seeing the busy treatment on the field, the three of them were stunned for a while.

"Masahiro, what's going on!?" Masaaki said with an ugly face, "Is it possible that he didn't pay attention to his luck and lost his temper for a moment? His Seven Feather Fist has reached the level of Hagoromo where he can naturally dodge and unload force. How could he do it with just one punch? "