Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Fu Shaohua has been staring at Lin Xiao.

Since becoming a golden soldier, Fu Shaohua feels that even his eyes are sharp, and his eyesight seems to be better. He can see very small things.

It is precisely because of the overall improvement of physical quality that Fu Shaohua has enough confidence to fight Lin Xiao with the help of the essence of iron fist.

After walking to the court, Fu Shaohua and Fu Taiyang saluted, and then bowed to many Wulin colleagues, doing enough polite homework.

"Fu Shaohua used to be the champion of small iron boxing. He has played many challenge arenas in Zhennan. He has never lost in both official and underground arenas. He is also a talent."

"It's a pity that I met Lin Xiao. It's so beautiful and bright..."

"It's said that Fu Shaohua went to Kunlun Mountain and became a golden soldier when he came back. Isn't it too rebellious?"

"Old monster Ding qiuding really has some skills. Do you think all the gold warriors in Kunlun mountain come like this?"

"Hey! The eight sects have a deep foundation. I don't know how many experts are hidden in the snow. We can't find out their bottom at all."

"That's what I said!"

"I don't know who can win the battle between Fu Shaohua and Lin Xiao today."

"Lin Xiao is a figure who can fight with the great master. Fu Shaohua is far from it."

"It's hard to say... Fu Taiyang can't fight a war without preparation. Let's wait and see how they arrange it."

Whispered in the square, but some did not understand where Fu Shaohua had the courage to challenge Lin Xiao again.

"Fu Shaohua, if you lose, you will abolish your martial arts and become a loser from now on. Do you want to retreat?" Lin Xiao came out with a smile.

"Brother Lin! A gentleman's word is irretrievable. If I lose, I will naturally fulfill my promise."

Lin Xiao smiled, "I'm just kidding. Now we are all our own people. Even if you lose, you don't need to waste your martial arts. Just step down by yourself."

"Don't worry! I won't lose." Fu Shaohua said confidently.

"The essence of iron fist..." Lin Xiao suddenly took out his book and threw it directly at Fu Shaohua. "It's my gift to Fu Taiyang. Take it back."

"What?" Fu Shaohua's eyes were dull. Unexpectedly, Lin Xiao returned the essence of iron fist so easily.

Fu Taiyang was also surprised that Lin Xiao returned the essence of iron fist before playing. Did he already believe that he would lose? Now he just wants to find a step down?

The essence of iron fist has long been imprinted in the Fu family's mind. Are they actually the same? But this unique copy is the inheritance of the Fu family and belongs to the family heirloom series. If it is taken away by others, the Fu family will be ashamed.

Therefore, the fight for this fist manual is a face.

Originally, Fu Taiyang wanted to win back the boxing score through the battle between grandson and Lin Xiao, but now he didn't expect to come back so easily.

"Why, don't you want it?" Lin Xiao smiled.

Fu Shaohua thought about it, put away the essence of iron fist, arched his hand at Lin Xiao, "thank you."

Lin Xiao doesn't want to owe Fu Taiyang a favor. This old man is very good. Now I'll make peace with you. Maybe he'll bite back at some time.

Return the essence of iron fist, even if you return Fu Taiyang's favor.

Fu Taiyang wants to use his grandson to defeat Lin Xiao. He also urges his grandson to break the boat, and then achieve the purpose of maintaining his face. Such coldness has been obvious.

"Come on, I've just learned the essence of iron fist for a day, and I'm a little hand-made. I'll just try the actual combat effect if..." Lin Xiao moved his muscles and bones for a few times and said with a smile.

Taking advantage of this time just now, all parties have learned the details of the contest.

They were surprised to learn that Lin Xiao was going to compete with Fu Taiyang with the fist technique in the essence of iron fist.

A fist is the capital to settle down. Fu's iron fist once dominated the world, relying on its strong skills and transportation methods.

The reason why it is strong is that it has a set of models to help practitioners establish force channels and skills. It needs a long time of grinding and training. What can one day's practice do?

Just like a golden warrior who has strong force, but takes a pistol he is not good at to the enemy. It is estimated that he can't even aim at the enemy's position. What's the victory.

Just now, there was no doubt about the result of the contest. Now everyone suddenly felt that if Lin Xiao really fought the enemy with the essence of iron fist, he might not win.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became strange, and everyone's eyes focused on the field.

"Do you know the rules?" Fu Taiyang consciously or unconsciously reminded Lin Xiao, "you can start when you are ready. This competition is not so rigorous. You two can play freely."

Fu Shaohua took a deep breath. When he was tempered by life and death in the Kunlun Mountain Sutra, he vowed to defeat Lin Xiao.

Three days of inhuman torture will never be wasted. All efforts are to find the confidence and glory of the day.

"I've learned!" Fu Shaohua lowered his center of gravity, like a cheetah about to prey. His whole body was full of aggressive breath.

The iron fist of the Fu family is a hard and fierce fist. Its moves are open and closed, but its body method is as sensitive as a monkey. It seems that the door is wide open, but when you think you have caught the flaw, you will encounter a heavy fist attack.

When Lin Xiao just got the fist technique, he only studied it for a few days, and the real practice process was only one day. However, he had too thick a foundation and had almost mastered the skills and methods of exerting force.

Therefore, Lin Xiao's heavy horse steps and empty fist movements made Fu Taiyang's pupils shrink.

"This Lin Xiao, in just one month, has mastered the essence of Fu's iron fist attacking and defending falsehood and reality. It's terrible."

Fu Taiyang suddenly worried, in case his grandson really lost

WOW!

The battle on the field has begun. Fu Shaohua is really much better than in the past. His fist speed even exceeds that of ordinary golden soldiers. He smashes Lin Xiao's head with the sound of breaking the air.

The essence of iron fist is so fierce that you will hurt the enemy when you move.

Bang!

Lin Xiao flashed his head and hit him with the same punch.

Obviously, Fu Shaohua knows the essence of iron fist very well. Lin Xiao's fist was expected. His left hand turned round and pushed outward. At the same time, his right knee was raised and flew into Lin Xiao's chin.

Pop!

Lin Xiao's lightning horizontal elbow blocked his knee collision. He pressed down and broke Fu Shaohua's attack.

As soon as they touched the point, they withdrew five or six meters away.

In terms of basic quality, Fu Shaohua is still a lot worse. He shakes his sore elbow, straightens his arm again, and points to Lin Xiao from a distance.

Everyone could not see who had the upper hand. They just thought those moves were very good. Thunderous applause broke out at the scene.

"Good!"

"Good fight!"

"Come on!"

Everyone has the right to think that this martial arts competition is an exhibition competition established by the new company. Anyway, they are not facing each other. They play so well, and the audience is full of enthusiasm.

Fu Shaohua didn't expect Lin Xiao to understand the essence of iron fist so thoroughly, at least he didn't feel astringent.

"Come again!" Fu Shaohua rushed out again.