The Peerless Double Pride System in Another World

Chapter 121 Quick Victory
The moment Ouyang Xinhao made a move, the presumptive thought about him at the elders' table could not help but pop up again.

The members of the southeast district felt tense.

But Lu Xunsong, who faced the most intuitively, was neither angry nor complacent.

At the level of their chief rivalry, there is absolutely no need to confuse each other with smoke bombs.

Since Ouyang Xinhao said that he has more than one move that can defeat him, there is definitely another one!
Skip all the complicated and trivial processes, just to use your own strongest move to face the opponent's strongest move.When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. If the strength is really inferior, there is no point in delaying it for a few moments.

Ouyang Xinhao, although you just rose to prominence in the fifth grade, I have never underestimated you in my heart... However, today you have your confidence, and I also have my pride!
All the thoughts of everyone are just a flash.

And the only thing that can be faster than thoughts is probably "light".

The tip of the steel gun, in a very small circle and in a very short time, shakes out many phantoms.The smooth and translucent steel reflects the cold light dazzlingly, making it difficult for people to distinguish which is real and which is fake, and there is no way to resist it.

It's just that no one expected that Ouyang Xinhao's response was so simple and rude——

His right fist slammed the head of the gun with the back of his hand from the side, his left hand followed almost at the same time, grabbed the gun barrel, shouted angrily, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Lu Xunsong's chest!

If you just understand it literally, this seems to be the method of breaking moves that every warrior can do.

However, almost no one present, including the elders in the elders' seat, did not think that such a situation would occur in a battle of the same level.

First of all, this requires an extremely precise judgment, not only on the visible body of the gun, but also on the strength of the entire long gun!Only when it hits the point of force, will the spear instantly lose its ability to respond, allowing it to be easily grasped.

Conversely, if you fail to judge the point of force and hit rashly, the spear will be like a snake, coiling without a trace, and it can spit out a snake letter at any time, killing people!
And even if the judgment is correct and a powerful blow is completed, an excellent gunner can still shake off or pull away through the control of the gun body that is almost integrated with itself.

Ouyang Xinhao's loud roar was actually the roar that he involuntarily let out when he used all his explosive power to kill the gun body with brute force.

The style of exploring horses in the school field, in the general outline of "Taizu Changquan", is annotated: the strength is first revealed, and the shocking assault is like a fierce horse being excited, with its head raised and neighing!
Ouyang Xinhao's punch, one control, one grasp, was like facing a rebellious and violent horse, one punch made it hurt, one clamp locked the horse's head, one grasped the mane tightly, and then Astride the seat, make it tame.

It is true that the instincts of the animal kingdom are indeed worth learning and exploring, but the masters of this world are humans after all. Gein people can learn how to use and control all things.

It is true that the speed, ferocity, and ferocity of the cheetah are not inferior to the lion and the tiger, but the brave of the human race can easily tear the tiger and leopard alive!

Thousands of changes, many years of polishing, but there is no way to display it at this moment, the grief and incomprehension in Lu Xunsong's heart can be imagined.

Another explanation for using force to break the move is that the opponent's strength is far superior to your own, and there is no intention to break the move, and there is no need to break the move, but just break it with one force!

It is absolutely unacceptable to abandon the gun, and it is absolutely impossible to abandon the war.

Although he knew that facing a boxing cultivator would be tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, Lu Xunsong still clamped the gun body with his right arm and closed his arm with his left hand. out of control.

Seeing that Lu Xunsong was about to take it hard, Ouyang Xinhao also took advantage of the situation and turned his grasp into a palm, and printed a palm on Lu Xunsong's left arm——

It was a light push without any strength at all!

Could it be that he tried his best to hold his long spear with his left hand, and his whole body strength was no longer enough to launch this blow?
This absurd reason hadn't had time to fully form in Lu Xunsong's head, when suddenly his right arm lightened, and the vigorous force on the spear suddenly disappeared.

Then what was reflected in his eyes was an iron palm that grew from small to large!

[Vajra Palm], falsely hit with the right palm, but actually attack with the left!
Ouyang Xinhao rarely switched between [School Field Exploring Horse] and [Vajra Palm], which shows that he has mastered these two styles to the point where he can send and receive freely.

At this moment, even if Lu Xunsong finally sensed Ouyang Xinhao's real purpose, but the spear is different from the sword and has no edge on the side. "Life for injury", whether it is in the rules or in actual combat, is a word of defeat.

No matter how unwillingly Lu Xunsong stomped his feet on the ground and tried his best to retreat, he could only watch helplessly as the iron palm was also imprinted on his left arm.

It's just that this time, the burning zhenqi surged out, with red light, rushing into his inner five in an instant.The powerful impact that followed made the body lighten, and the whole body flew back!
The elder outside the field immediately stepped forward and took over Lu Xunsong's body, but he only inspected it carefully, unlike the previous battle where he forcefully forced Luo Xingcong to vomit blood in his body.

In the previous battle, Wang Yinan won by a narrow margin. With the last kick, he tried to be fast and ruthless, in order to prevent Luo Xingcong from reacting, otherwise he who lost the Mo Jing Sword would be the loser.

But in this match, Ouyang Xinhao was in control of the situation at the last moment. Even with this last palm, Ouyang Xinhao consciously hit Lu Xunsong's protective left arm instead of the defenseless right arm. On the chest, it can be seen that the strength of his hands is under control, so there is no need to worry too much.

Sure enough, after a little investigation, the elder nodded to the referee instructor who was walking towards the field unhurriedly, and then called the four deacons next to him, ready to carry Lu Xunsong onto the stretcher as usual.

The sound of "click, click" was the long spear that Lu Xunsong never let go of even after being knocked into the air. It was on his right hand, trying to touch the ground with the end of the gun, trying to support it.

The elder shook his head unbearably, pressed Lu Xunsong and said: "You have tried your best. The road to martial arts is long and long. Don't rush for a while, but ruin your life. At least in the arena of the academy, you didn't This reason."

Hearing this, Lu Xunsong trembled all over his body, then let go, and leaned against the elder's arms, murmured in a daze, "Elder, I just ask not to put down the gun in my hand..."

"Okay." The elder nodded gently, and cooperated with several deacons to carry Lu Xunsong onto the stretcher.

"Ouyang Xinhao, you won beautifully, and I am very grateful for your mercy, but I will not give up easily." Lu Xunsong, who was carried on the stretcher, tried his best to support himself, and said hoarsely. "I haven't really shown the power of [Leopard Spear] yet!"

"Accompany you at any time." Ouyang Xinhao dismantled the two steel gloves, loosened his hands, and let them fall freely.

There were two clangs, and the steel glove that had been shining in the bright light before just fell on the shadow of the shadow, and only then did a few undetectable cracks appear.

And the back of Ouyang Xinhao's right hand clasped his fists to salute, also had a slightly swollen crimson.

With a relieved smile, Lu Xunsong lay back on the stretcher, but his right hand holding the gun quietly tightened.

It wasn't until this time that the referee mentor announced loudly: "This time, Ouyang Xinhao in the Southeast District wins!"

(End of this chapter)