The perfect system of rebirth

The news of the battle between the two major clubs in the school spread in the Qinghua campus at a very fast speed, which immediately caused countless students to rush to the Guoshu club to join in the fun.

However, it is only lively.

No one thought that the Guoshu Society would win, especially when I heard that the head of the Guoshu Society Ye was not there, and no one believed that the Guoshu Society could win, not because they were not confident in the Guoshu, but because history proved time and again that the so-called Guoshu really only existed in legends and stories.

Even many people began to speculate, does the national art really exist?

And this group of students, who originally had no hope for the National Arts Society, became more and more certain after coming to the scene at this time and seeing the battle between the two with their own eyes.

The Guoshu community will definitely lose!

After all, Wilson wearing a taekwondo costume has confirmed his identity, and his five-year-old and three-thick appearance, half a head taller than An Que, his body is extremely strong, and his arms are even thicker than An Que's thighs, such a person just standing there is enough to give people a huge deterrent.

And look at Quercus?

Speaking of which, in fact, An Li is not too thin, after returning from rebirth, An Li deliberately focused on exercising, and it can be regarded as having a body of tendon meat, which is the kind of perfect good body that strips and flesh and dresses thin, but at this time compared with Wilson, it is completely like a bamboo pole.

It seems that at any time, it may be crushed by strong winds and waves.

The two stood together, forming a huge contrast, no one was optimistic about An Li, even if they knew An Li's identity, no one would believe that An Li could win.

Even Yu Lan was worried at this time:

"This is actually a matter of our Guoshu Society, you can't do this, I'm not joking with you, this Wilson is really powerful, I suggest you don't be stubborn."

"National art, national art, the appearance of these two words is not only a matter for your association, but for all the countrymen." An Li shook his head: "Over the years, Guoshu has fallen from the original altar into the mud, and even the countrymen themselves are unwilling to believe in the existence of Guoshu, which has caused the embarrassing status of Guoshu today, as a countryman, it is necessary to stand up at this time."

Yu Lan smiled bitterly: "You are right, but you... Have you practiced national arts? This

doesn't even need to be answered, even if she worships a very powerful teacher, but according to her teacher, the decline of national arts is not only because of the low profile of national arts, but more importantly, many powerful national arts have become forbidden and gradually lost their inheritance.

According to the teacher, what he knows is only one out of ten in this set of boxing techniques, and many things have long been wiped out in history.

In this way, even he is not considered to have practiced national arts.

And in such a situation, has An Que practiced?

"Of course I practiced." Unexpectedly, An Li actually admitted it directly, and then winked at Yu Lan: "Quietly tell you, I have practiced Wing Chun, and I am the most powerful Wing Chun, basically I have mastered all the boxing routines in Wing Chun."

These words made Yu Lan stunned.

Not surprise.

But...... Worry.

"An Li, if it's okay, let's go see the doctor, if you are bragging, then let's cure this problem, if you are not bragging, then let's show the doctor your head by the way." Yu Lan spoke with a worried expression, and the words he said made An Li's face darken.

She didn't believe An Li's words at all.

If An Li said that he had practiced and even mastered a little, then Yu Lan might really believe it, but if An Li had obtained all the true legends of Wing Chun, it would be proper bragging. Don't look at a boxing movie about Wing Chun this year, but in fact, Wing Chun has really survived only some skins.

The real killing move has long been lost.

Can Quercus learn?

Are you kidding!

"You see, sometimes people are so helpless, even if I tell the truth, no one believes me." An Li helplessly spread his hands, and just when the two were bragging and farting here, Wilson on the other side was already ready to warm up, and at this time he went on stage, licked his lips and glanced at An Li

: "Since you want to give me a million meter knife, I will be lighter when I start."

"Don't, or you won't even have a chance to hit hard." An Li smiled.

"Although you give money, you are still annoying." Wilson shook his head, moved his arms, and said with a sinister smile: "Since you have such a request, then let's speed up, so that you have to finish the game in a few seconds, I can fulfill your dream!" When

others heard this, they would definitely be furious, but An Li really thought about it carefully:

"Three seconds!"

"Three... Three seconds? Wilson was stunned, his old face was red, although he was very confident, but he was not confident enough to solve the battle in three seconds, and hesitated at the moment: "So be it, three minutes, I will end the battle in three minutes!"

But seeing An Li shaking his head, he smiled faintly: "No need!"

Wilson raised his eyebrows, and just when he wanted to say something, he heard the whistle on the side, which was the whistle of the official start of the discussion.

Shaking his head, Wilson withdrew his thoughts.

Since An Li asked for three seconds, it means that this kid can't wait to lose the game, in that case, he tried his best to make the game end faster.

Thinking of this, Wilson stepped on his feet, and the whole person rushed towards An Li like a cannonball, and when he was about to arrive in front of An Li, Wilson's body twisted, intending to come to a roundhouse kick as a dismount.

But as soon as his right leg was raised, Wilson's face changed.

Because he felt that his right leg was violently hit the moment he just lifted, it turned out that An Li took the lead in kicking his calf, which seemed to be a fluttering kick, but with full explosive power, almost instantly, a drilled pain had already come.

And before the pain, there is a strong feeling of weightlessness in the body.

Such a feeling of weightlessness made Wilson's huge body can't help but fall ahead.

But at this moment, in Wilson's field of vision, a black shadow quickly appeared, there was no breaking wind, no bursting momentum, but the speed was so fast that people could not see what was in the black shadow.

Wilson struggled to widen his eyes, trying to see the Shadow as it was.

Finally, he saw clearly.

It's a fist!

In the next second, the ever-enlarged fist fell on the bridge of Wilson's nose in an instant, and before Wilson felt pain, the fist quickly withdrew, and Wilson didn't even have time to react, but saw that the fist went and returned once, hitting the bridge of his nose again.

The next moment, Wilson was stunned, the inertia of his body had not even reacted, but the whole person had fallen to the ground with a bang, and his eyes rolled and passed out.

This is...... What's wrong?

Before falling into a coma, Wilson only had time to come up with this idea....

Before falling into a coma, Wilson vaguely heard An Li's indifferent voice:

"I'm sorry, I miscalculated, in fact, it only took two seconds."

“......"