There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 10
Guys who can withstand Wang Zhong's fast attack can be said to be pitiful in his own martial arts gym. If it weren't for his incomplete body, Dragon and Tiger would want to mount the horse himself. Now looking at Zhao Yun's eyes, he is even more happy.

"This kid is not bad. If you can survive for 3 minutes, I will give you [-]. You can come every day. How about it?" Wang Zhong tempted.

The boy on the opposite side has only just grown up, and he can block Wang Zhong's fast attack. With this strength, he has already surpassed many of his peers, and he is a potential stock.Moreover, although this kid looked injured all over, he was in a slightly excited state, and he was worthy of the title of gold medal sparring partner.

"Yes!" Zhao Yun is like a piece of iron that has just been poured into molten iron, waiting to be tempered.

"Hey, be gentle." Long Hu looked at the two men who had risen again, speechless and helpless, and had no choice but to remind them before leaving the fighting room.

Wang Zhong is like a spring, stretched up and down, using the ancient Western traditional fighting moves.The slightly beating figure can drive the body more flexibly to achieve the purpose of quickly defeating the enemy.

Suddenly, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, he shot out with a swipe, and a simple whip kick swept towards Zhao Yun's right leg.

But Zhao Yun's whole body suddenly shrank back, the whip leg was like a poisonous snake chasing after him, but Zhao Yun's speed was not slow, he was about to avoid the attack range of the opponent's whip leg, but he seemed to be caught up in the end.

"Bang!" Although Zhao Yun used the opponent's strength to temper his body, he was not a fool. The kick just now was beyond his own tolerance, so he had to take off part of the opponent's strength and focus on stability. Hard block when the power is reduced a little.If Wang Zhong's blow killed him just now, it is estimated that Zhao Yun's right leg might be fractured on the spot, and his whole body would lose support.

Whip legs are Wang Zhong's forte, but today they were broken by a boy who had just grown up, and the broken ones were a little weird, so naturally he was a little surprised.In that move just now, it seemed that Wang Zhong had kicked the opponent, but the final strength had been reduced a lot, and the original power of the whip kick had not been released.

His attack was a failure, and then Zhao Yun seized the opportunity and broke his body.The attack, which was as fast as flowing water, then stagnated, and the rhythm controlled by Wang Zhong was also broken by Zhao Yun.

But Wang Zhong is a veteran in actual combat. After taking Zhao Yun's kick, he jumped three to five meters away in an instant, and a smile appeared on his originally calm face, "Very good, I can adapt to my attack frequency in a minute. It’s good to be able to understand my strength better.”

"Look, you'll know, it's not a big deal!" Zhao Yun didn't have a trace of joy on his face, and he was ready.

Wang Zhong disappeared on the spot again. This time Zhao Yun also captured the opponent's movement trajectory, but this one seemed to have used a clone technique, and suddenly two people rushed towards him at the same time.

"Bang!" Zhao Yun blocked the blow hastily, and his whole body flew out immediately, hitting the pad beside him heavily.

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In the tea room, Dragon and Tiger ate the meat while holding the jug, humming a ditty, watching the monitoring screen with both eyes, admiring the bloody naked fight in the fighting room.

"This kid is definitely not the gold medal sparring partner I was looking for!" Long Hu could tell from the first time he saw this kid, but the other party took the initiative to apply for a sparring partner, and with the kid Wang Zhong around, Long Hu wanted to let him go. The boy helped to explore the bottom, and after this exploration, a little monster was really discovered.

"As long as the kid was quick enough to dodge the whip kick just now, why was he still caught up?" Long Hu recalled the whip kick that Zhao Yun suffered just now, his eyes full of doubts.

At this time, the fighting in the fighting room was still going on.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yun's skin was trembling all over his body, and his originally fair skin was abnormally red due to excessive blood congestion, as if a demon heretic had used the method of burning blood.

And the time has reached two minutes and 13 seconds.

With the difference in absolute strength, Zhao Yun is like a sailboat bobbing up and down in the waves, and it is very likely that he will fall into the abyss just because of the next wave.

As the time passed by second by second, Wang Zhong's fist marks became more and more, and finally they could not be seen with eyes.

Now that the eyes have lost their function, Zhao Yun boldly closed his eyes and concentrated on listening to the sound to identify his position.

Wang Zhong became more and more frightened. The kid on the opposite side could dodge one-fifth of his attacks with his eyes closed, and his whole body was in a state of excessive hormone secretion and extreme excitement. The boy had a trace of fear, which made the boy's punches more accurate and more ruthless.

Every heavy blow made Zhao Yun's skin vibrate, his blood was rushing like a surging river, and all his bones were rubbing against each other.

Not only did he receive the opponent's heavy blows in vain, he was also feeling the opponent's movements.Being beaten passively is not in Zhao Yun's dictionary.

Zhao Yun and his team withstood the opponent's storm-like attacks, while their bodies were trembling slightly. Every time they attacked, they invisibly used the movements of the "Mountain and River Body Refining Art".

The first move, the second move...

"25 seconds, 20 seconds, 15 seconds..."

Although the opponent's moves are slightly clumsy in Zhao Yun's eyes, his own strength is far behind that of the opponent, and even the most exquisite moves cannot be used. It is really difficult for Zhao Yun to regain the initiative. .

"It's almost there!" Zhao Yun glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was still a second away.

"It's time!" Looking at Zhao Yun, who had a bruised nose and face covered with blood, he knew that this kid had reached his limit, and the time had come, so he hurriedly shouted.

In the last second, Zhao Yun was as fast as a flying swallow, and punched like a bloodthirsty tiger. His fists were full of evil spirits, and he used the moment when the opponent was disturbed to punch.

"Bang!" There was a loud roar from this fist, a sound that was hard to buy, a series of roars popped out where the shadow of the fist passed, Zhao Yun's fist was like a cannonball, and it hit the opponent's face straightly.

"I'm going, something happened!" Seeing Zhao Yun's last punch, Long Hu's face changed drastically.

But Zhao Yun's last blow was still a hair away from the opponent, and suddenly he felt a strong aura, if there was no aura, burst out from Wang Zhong's body, like a solid aura, the whole person With a whimper, he couldn't control his internal energy.

In a thousandth of a second, Zhao Yun's fist was blown back by a wave of air, and his whole body was blown away by the wave.

"Bah!"

Zhao Yun used his strength and legs to keep making wrong steps, and one step was 1.5 meters long.

"Ah!" With a distance of one centimeter from the air cushion, Zhao Yun roared, blood was like magma, a puff of hot air burst out from his body, and his black hair stood upright.

"Phew!" With a 360-degree imposing manner and no dead angle, Zhao Yun's body was surging with energy and blood, and he forced out a black air from his mouth under the pressure, forcing out the poison in his body.

"Bang!" Zhao Yun let out a long breath, fixed his eyes on the man opposite him, but fell down in the next second.

"Fortunately, it's okay. You'll be fine in the repair cabin later!" Wang Zhong walked up to Zhao Yun in three steps, stretched out his fingers, and sensed the even breathing of the other party.

"It's fine, it's fine." Long Hu just saw that Wang Zhong couldn't hold back at the end, and smashed on a kid who was no more than a martial artist, and his heart was also lifted up.

"This kid is a talent, he can be regarded as a master, and it's rare for me to break the suppression just now." Wang Zhong looked at Zhao Yun and sighed without surprise.

(End of this chapter)