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Chapter 116 Zheng Fang
stand on stage.

Zhang Junbao didn't take other people's thoughts into consideration, nor did he feel complacent because he won a Qin Yu.

He is thinking.

"Twelve-way Tan legs are still very strong, no, no, all martial arts are very strong." Zhang Junbao gradually realized, "There is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest fighters."

"Because of the system, I have mastered these martial arts perfectly, so martial artists of the same level are basically inferior to me in mastering martial arts."

"And my shortcoming is also obvious, that is, my physical fitness can't keep up. After all, no matter how strong martial arts are, it requires a certain physical fitness, and there is also the realm of martial arts."

Zhang Junbao thought of the battle with Wang Xian. His own Taijiquan was nothing to Wang Xian, and it was difficult for him to exert the essence of Taijiquan. I lost to Wang Xian, maybe I was the one who lost both arms.

"It seems that we need to pay close attention to strengthening our physical fitness." Zhang Junbao secretly said.

This is a very necessary thing.

With Qin Yu's resignation, some young warriors who wanted to challenge Qin Yu before also hesitated.

As long as it is not someone like Qin Yu who was in other places before, they all know that there is such a person as Zhang Junbao, who defeated Wang Xian and played tricks on Zhao Chen.

So many people felt nothing about Zhang Junbao slapping Qin Yu so easily, it was a very normal thing.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Zhang Junbao could also have [-]-way tan legs.

For a moment, everyone hesitated.

"Do you want to go up? Going up seems to be self-defeating, and it doesn't have the effect of training at all!"

This is what many people think.

After all, they all knew that the gap with Zhang Junbao was too great, and the only function of going up by themselves was to consume Zhang Junbao's physical strength.

After each battle, there will be a 1-minute rest period.

Even though Zhang Junbao doesn't seem to consume much, there is still a one-minute rest time.

This is the rule.

Soon, 1 minute passed.

If no one comes to the stage, Zhang Junbao will stand at the end of this ring!

"If no one came up, would it be equivalent to 'from one to the end'?" Zhang Junbao was thinking wildly on the stage.

Although the meaning of the idiom is different, but the literal meaning seems to be the same?
Of course, Zhang Junbao just thought about it, he knew that such a thing was impossible.

It is impossible for the Qin family to let him easily win the martial arts qualification of this ring.

Qin Zhao frowned and looked around.

He really didn't expect that a single Zhang Junbao would frighten the warriors from other families so that they dare not go on stage.

Qin Zhao was looking at others, and others were secretly looking at Qin Zhao.

"You do what you want, let's see what we do! It's your Qin family who want to win the martial arts qualification, we're just here for a formality!" This is what most people think.

Of course, they dare not say such words.

Beside Qin Zhao, Qin Shen, whose fighting strength was similar to his, said in a deep voice, "Third brother, I'll go up, otherwise, once the time passes, that Junbao will take advantage of it for nothing."

Qin Shen, the fourth eldest of the Qin family, the older generation of the Qin family, the four brothers, Qin Zhao and Qin Shen, the third and fourth are the strongest, and their strengths are similar.

Qin Zhao stopped Qin Shen, "Wait a minute, it's not appropriate to play now."

"But..." Qin Shen was a little anxious.

"I have my own arrangements."

Qin Zhao turned his head, looked at Zheng Fang, the leader of the Zheng family who was also participating in the martial arts qualification competition, and gave him a look.

Zheng Fang received the look, nodded, and immediately walked forward, ready to challenge Zhang Junbao.

This time, the Qin family is bound to win the martial arts qualification. Of course, it is impossible to completely rely on the strength of their own Qin family. After all, manpower is sometimes poor. As long as they are not fighters of the acquired state, it is impossible to keep sweeping the fighters of the Qi sense state.

The same is true for the Luo family.

When Zheng Fang took the stage, Zhang Junbao withdrew his divergent thinking and looked squarely at the square-faced middle-aged man in front of him.

"Zheng Fang." The square-faced middle-aged man smiled, clasped his fists in salute, and announced his family name to Zhang Junbao.

Zhang Junbao replied, "Zhang Junbao."

This Zheng Fang's information was displayed in Zhang Junbao's mind at the same time.

"Zheng Fang

Martial Dao Realm: Qi Sensing Realm.

Mastering Kung Fu: "Arhat Boxing"

Comprehensive combat effectiveness: 35. "

"Arhat Fist?"

Zhang Junbao looked a little strange.

You know, the twelve-way tan leg he used just now is the martial art that was perfected by incorporating some Arhat boxing techniques.

Now there is a martial artist who uses Arhat Fist?

Of course, although the dog blood is dog blood, the battle still has to start.

For Zhang Junbao, no matter who came up, he has only one goal, that is——

Hang him!
Luohan boxing pays attention to the flexibility of the pace, the main emphasis is on the strength of the inch, the shot is fast, accurate and ruthless, and the unique offensive and defensive method is "a horse with a body".

Zhang Junbao thought in his heart, "Should I also use Arhat Fist?"

After all, in addition to special martial arts, Zhang Junbao was able to learn one martial art every day. Arhat Boxing was specially learned out of interest after he learned the Twelve Ways of Tan Kung.

"Forget it, that would be too embarrassing." Zhang Junbao vetoed his own idea.

If you still want to save some face for others, then continue to use the twelve-way Tan legs.

Zhang Junbao kicked Qin Yu just now, and it was really fun.

"No wonder so many people like to play football, the feeling of kicking something flying is really cool!"

Zhang Junbao was thinking, did he find some time to play football and enjoy the refreshing feeling.

Under the stage, Qin Zhao and Qin Shen watched quietly.

"I hope this Zheng Fang can consume more of Zhang Junbao's physical strength." Qin Zhao still has some reservations about whether he and Qin Shen can beat Zhang Junbao.

After all, Zhang Junbao's amazing Tai Chi still made Qin Zhao fearful.

3 minutes.

Three minutes later, Zhang Junbao kicked again at a strange angle and hit Zheng Fang's side, almost breaking Zheng Fang's waist.

Rao is known for its stability in the lower body of the Arhat Fist, and Zheng Fang was kicked away by Zhang Junbao directly, and crawled to the ground.

But it is different from Qin Yu.

Zheng Fang was still able to barely stand up.

Of course, there is no need for him to persevere anymore, his combat effectiveness has already declined.

Zheng Fang smiled wryly and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Your kicks are very strong." Before stepping down from the stage, Zheng Fang took a deep look at Zhang Junbao.

Zhang Junbao smiled slightly, "Be strong, I think so too."

If someone compliments me, I'm still very happy.

(End of this chapter)