I'm really not a fool

"The next Mei Yiqi, I wish Canyang."

With the referee's order, Mei Yiqi strode forward, and there was also a classmate on the opposite side who was full of confidence.

This Zhu Canyang Wang Zheng has an impression of him, he is 2 meters tall, full of muscles, with a big bald head, he is a defensive awakened person, and at first glance it is the body repair embryo that Black Yama likes.

The strength and speed are also quite good, with a pair of iron fists to meet the enemy, yesterday against a classmate of the power department of Nanda University, the two of them can be described as fists to the flesh.

In the end, Zhu Canyang easily won with a stronger and more durable body.

Although it's just a game, it's always more advantageous to have weapons than not to have them, but there will always be players who don't repair weapons but only flesh.

Strictly speaking, Wang Zheng is also like this, so he has a good impression of this big bald head.

And his boxing method does not seem to be sanda, the way of boxing, but some shadows of national boxing, which makes Wang Zheng very interested.

Wang Zheng suddenly thought that the venue where several of them often train seems to be called the National Arts Museum, since it is called this name, I don't know if there are some national martial arts included.

Well, find a chance to ask Old Man Chu.

When Wang Zheng turned a few thoughts in his heart, the two participants were already standing in the center of the venue.

After greeting each other, they waited for the game to begin.

"Dut-"

As the whistle sounded, Mei Yiqi quickly pulled away from her, and at the same time, several pale cyan wind blades appeared behind her.

Wang Zheng nodded secretly, it seems that he has indeed practiced a lot Xi, and now he is quite sophisticated, not at all the simple appearance of a fool before, he condensed all the aura into a blade in one go, and it was scattered one by one, wasting the aura.

On the other hand, Zhu Canyang, instead of taking the opportunity to rush forward, stood still on the spot, took a steady step, and then exhaled and shouted: "Fu Demon Golden Body, open!"

As the words on his lips shouted, the surrounding audience and the contestants on the NTU side whispered.

"What is the Golden Body of the Demon Protector? Sounds awesome. "

I've never heard of such an ability."

"Didn't the teacher say yesterday that his defensive ability is the same as Hao's ability, and that his defense will increase when he hardens?"

"Hey, don't say such obscene words, you can't say it all, your skin hardens, bastard!"

The person next to him opened his mouth angrily, and it was obvious that this was Ah Hao in the mouths of several people.

Then the man from before continued: "Don't pay attention to these details, see if there is a change. I

saw Zhu Canyang in the center of the venue, with his arms raised, and then he seemed to use his strength to feed, wanting to put his hands together.

Seeing this, Mei Yiqi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the opponent's gourd, but what he had to do was definitely to sabotage the opponent's actions.

As soon as his mind moved, the wind blade behind him shot away with a whistling sound of breaking through the sky.

The landing point of the wind blade is directed at the opponent's eyes, throat, lower yin and other vital places.

Obviously, this is to attack it with one hand, and the purpose is to interrupt Zhu Canyang's rhythm.

But Zhu Canyang ignored the galloping wind blade, and shouted: "Volt!"

As his hands clasped together, several wind blades struck him with precision.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~Ding~"

At the moment when the wind blade approached, a circle of golden ripples seemed to ripple at the landing point, and then the dark cyan wind blade that had completely appeared shot down, like tofu hitting an iron wall.

Shattered in an instant, scattered in all directions, and disappeared, leaving only the circles of golden light on Zhu Canyang's body still stirring, shining under the sunlight, as if it was a statue made of pure gold, but it had a bit of the golden body he said.

At this time, the person next to Ah Hao spoke again: "Tough Hao, can you do this, your whole body is leaky, and you can attack hard anywhere."

The classmate named Ah Hao thought for a while, looked at the wind blade shot before and compared the strength of his physical body, and then shook his head in frustration: "No." Seeing

that the wind blade had no effect at all, not only Mei Yiqi was shocked in her heart, but also had a higher opinion of Zhu Canyang's ability, and even Wang Zheng off the field was surprised.

He could see that the wind blade sent out by Mei Yiqi just now was condensed but not dispersed, and the color was turquoise, which was far from being comparable to the loose wind blade at the opening ceremony.

This dark cyan wind blade has more than doubled its strength compared to other previous ones.

But even a wind blade of this strength couldn't break through Zhu Canyang's body protection ability, which made Wang Zheng even more interested in him.

And this bald ability made Wang Zheng feel a little strange, he didn't even look like an ability, but like he practiced some kind of exercise, and he didn't know how his mentor helped him develop it.

Wang Zheng thought that if the game was over, he would have the opportunity to communicate with the other party.

Looking back at the field, this bald head already has a faint intention to make a move, if Mei Yiqi doesn't have other more powerful tricks, it looks like the defeat has been revealed.