Kung Fu Divine Doctor

However, as soon as his words came to an end, the dramatic scene really shocked his heart. Even everyone's heart, including Wang Yumeng, who quickly recorded with a mini notebook, could not help but stand up.

After stepping into a tree, Lu Feng's body is like a changed person. It's as light as a bird flying all the time. His toes touch the tree. When he meets the first Trojan horse, he soars up without thinking about it. There is a Trojan horse more than one meter high, which is crossed by him directly. Then he falls on the tree and continues to run forward. In between, there is no trace of stagnation.

It's two or three meters away from Luo Jiashan. At this time, he is catching up with Luo Jiashan. Even when he runs to the other end of the tree, he is two meters faster than Luo Jiashan.

It's like having a sharp knife, which stabs into Luo Jiashan's heart. A huge doubt appeared in Luo Jiashan's mind

Is this guy human?

How could he walk so fast on the tree?

The hell with TND, doesn't he need balance? Don't even pay attention to the trees under your feet?

The tree is still standing on it, but it will shake. How can it be so smooth?

Damn, this place was originally his own advantage. How could it be taken advantage of by him in a twinkling of an eye?

Strong unwilling to float in Luo Jiashan's heart, the flame of anger surges in his heart, clenching his teeth, Luo Jiashan frantically runs towards an obstacle.

He wants to win, he wants to explode!

If you lose to a poor boy who doesn't look in his own eyes, he won't close his eyes even if he dies!

After the game, it was almost thrilling. Lu Feng had the advantage of internal Qi, but he was not familiar with Parkour's field after all. He was overtaken by Luo Jiashan several times and finally caught up.

The penultimate obstacle is almost the most difficult part. It is not only a test of Parkour's skills and speed, but also a test of competitors' courage and challenge to Parkour's limit.

There are three rows of closely arranged wooden piles, each of which is two meters high and waist thick. The gap between them makes it difficult for a seven or eight year old child to get through.

The distance between the three rows of piles is only one meter. If you don't be careful, even if you jump on the pile, you will be in danger of falling.

What's more, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is a watermelon sized stone hanging one meter above the stake. If you are not careful when climbing the stake, you may bump your head and hurt your blood.

Luo Jiashan gritted his teeth and swept Lu Feng, who was almost on the same level with him, with a sneer in his heart. This is the most dangerous and difficult place in the whole competition field. He once trained for more than half a month before he was able to pass through this obstacle. And at the beginning of the training, there were many scars on my body.

He doesn't believe, doesn't believe that Lu Feng can pass smoothly.

Luo Jiashan's body is almost lying on the top of the pile, his hands constantly change direction, under the effect of leg strength, his hands immediately leave the first row of piles, and press on the second pile at the same time.

The same method is simple and effective. Although the speed is greatly blocked, Luo Jiashan doesn't think Lu Feng can do his action.

Yes, Lu Feng didn't do what Luo Jiashan did.

Because his vigorous body is two or three meters away from the stake, the internal Qi in his body will completely erupt, and quickly rotate in every meridian of his body. With his light body and huge strength, he almost instantly jumps on a stake in the first row. His hands pressed on the stake, but his body did not stop. His hands broke away from the first stake, and he threw forward quickly and pressed on the second stake, while his buttocks puckered up and his feet stepped on the first stake.

The unprecedented burst of power, the power of the soles of the feet, legs, and hands, broke out at the same time. Without standing up, he still kept the appearance of bowing, and rushed to the third stake. This time, he almost did not stop, and a forward somersault had already rushed out.

At this time, Luo Jiashan had just stabilized on the second stake.

The people who talked about it all around, almost at this moment, were stupid again on the spot.

Six huge screens, Lu Feng's every action, are incisively and vividly shot broadcast to the big screen.

On that screen, no one believed that a human being could do it. It's like a cheetah catching wild animals in the jungle. It uses both hands and feet, bows and pours. It doesn't have any superfluous movements, but also shows its wild madness and a bit of violence.

Cheetah of humanity!

In an instant, the name appeared in all human brains!

It's an Oscar winning movie, a human being fed by cheetah, which can rival the running speed of cheetah, the explosive power full of wildness.

At this moment, the perfect show!

Don't let Wei Xu and Gao Chengzhi, who are deeply shocked, stare at the fierce scene for a long time without saying anything. All along, although Lu Feng won several victories in a row, they didn't let them give in, but at this moment, they finally admit that this young man who has been looked down upon by them is really strong, some strange and some outrageous.

Wang Yumeng, who has been recording on the mini notebook, has brilliant eyes. When she suddenly stands up, she can't help waving her fist and yelling: "beautiful!"

Sometimes, some people will feel that God has made a big joke on him.

Just like Luo Jiashan at this time, when he turned down from the third row of the pile, his expression was dull, and he felt that he could not laugh or cry. Yes, I can't laugh or cry.

He suddenly didn't know whether he was going to cry or laugh. God's joke was too funny. How could that poor boy slap himself in the most advantageous place?

I'm not awake!

Well, yes, I haven't woken up yet. It's just a funny nightmare!

He, he is just a poor boy with nothing.

How can we win? How can he beat himself? You know, from small to large, I'm the proud son in the eyes of countless people.

There was a dead silence around. In Luo Jiashan's eyes, this scene was like a strange scene in a ghost movie. Countless people open their eyes and mouth, but there is no sound, as if the world is solidified at this moment, as if time stops at this moment.

He forgot to run, forget the game, so silly stay in place, open mouth, but as if there is an invisible hand pinched his throat, let him suddenly have a sense of suffocation.

Finally, in front of that seemingly thin but full of explosive power of the back over the last obstacle, his handsome face, the expression of crying and laughing finally came to an end. But instead of facial muscle stiffness, and a bit angry ferocious.

Lost, this is not a dream!

This is the real world!

As if the solidification of the world suddenly disintegrated, restore the noisy and boiling, as if to stop the time and want to never stop the mechanical watch seconds, a walk, it indicates that the passage of time bit by bit.

The roar of helicopter propellers in the sky! The exclamation and cheering of 10000 or 20000 spectators around him made him from dream to reality.

The floating rose petals are like a rain of roses. The faint fragrance of roses makes Luo Jiashan's eyes stare at an audience in the distance. The beautiful figure is like a ink painting embedded in the mobile world and a three-dimensional picture that can only be viewed from a distance but not touched.

Lost!

Lost!

His face was burning, and his heart was aching like a needle. The deep shame seems to wash away the body of failure, and the feeling of being thrown into the 18 layers of hell almost drives Luo Jiashan crazy.

You lose, you lose!

Floating rose rain, ruthless irony and indifference.

Why is that?

It's a Parkour field built by myself. It's an excellent training ground and competition ground. Why did the investor who is familiar with this field, parkour genius, lose to a poor boy?

Why? Why on earth is this?

He is not reconciled!

Luo Jiashan's angry eyes, twisted face and sinister look at Lu Feng's turned face, as vicious and ferocious as a poisonous snake.

"Impossible, I can't lose!"

Luo Jiashan bit his lips, and the hatred hidden under the incredible look in his eyes suddenly broke out. The roar and roar made the audience get up and ready to leave, and their eyes fell on the huge screen.

Unwilling, pain, anger, ferocity, hatred... Luo Jiashan's countless expressions on the big screen made thousands of people's hearts twitch.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

No one pity him, pity him, he is just a poor failure.

There are even people who can't help cursing, cursing Luo Jiashan for letting them lose money.

Lu Feng, standing at the end of Parkour field, looks at Luo Jiashan's angry expression with a trace of joy, but he has no pity. In response to the old saying: there must be something hateful about poor people. He is always aggressive to the game, is that he wants to buy himself with despicable means, is that he uses sinister tactics to let himself compete with him in this strange field.

Lu Feng was suddenly very happy for his persistence. After ten years of practicing "mutualism", the emperor was able to live up to the people who wanted to do it. He let himself cultivate inner Qi and have the capital to win.

Looking at Luo Jiashan step by step towards himself, looking at his venomous eyes, the joy in Lu Feng's heart slowly dissipated, but replaced by ruthless indifference.

In the distant auditorium, the crowd has gradually reduced. Some people who have experienced several competitions, such as Wang Yumeng, Lei Heng, Wei Xu, Gao Chengzhi and so on, are running fast towards the end of the competition field. They almost came to Lu Feng with a cold face at the same time as Luo Jiashan.