My martial arts will hang up

Chen Fan frowned and pondered.

I compared the two in my heart.

During Feng Cong's rehearsal, he did not rehearse "Bai Yun Song He Zhang" at one time, it was rehearsed separately, and it was for teaching, while Meng Fan used it in actual combat!

I don't know if the guess is right or wrong, but I can slowly compare and try more later.

"Sure enough, I didn't come to this exchange meeting for nothing!"

Obtaining such important information is even more important than the top [-] bonuses.

Meng Qi smiled and walked off the stage, and came to Chen Fan's side again.

"Brother is amazing!"

Chen Fan's face was full of joy, and he congratulated with a thumbs up excitedly.

Meng Qi was also a little embarrassed, and secretly thought that Junior Brother Chen Fan was really polite.

But he didn't know Chen Fan's excitement right now.

……

Originally, Chen Fan was honestly waiting in the fifth ring, watching the battle.

After learning that watching other people's cheats can help him improve his progress, he ran around to visit and check the battles in various arenas.

Find out if anyone has used the three kung fu that I am practicing in the competition!

However, there is no such a coincidence. Even if someone practiced the kung fu that Chen Fanzheng practiced, it might not be as good as Chen Fan's progress, and even if it was comparable to Chen Fan, it might not be used in the battle.

After all, there are more than a dozen martial arts gyms in Feiling County, and there are dozens of cheats for strength training.

Most of the simple and common strength training cheats, Chen Fan bought and learned from the sloppy man in Feihumen long ago, and some unique and special ones Chen Fan has never practiced.

Chen Fan ran for several laps, but got nothing. He returned to his own arena after a while, causing Feng Yuancheng and a few beginner disciples to take a few extra glances.

Chen Fan silently sat back on his seat, and thought to himself:

"It's not easy to meet the conditions. Next time, I can discuss with those brothers who have mastered the secrets of hanging up my phone, and let them directly use the moves..."

At this time, the referee's voice sounded: "No. 11 match, Yan Lincu from Flying Humen, will face Su Qingyang from Baiyun Gym!"

But Su Qingyang's competition has arrived.

What Chen Fan didn't expect was that Su Qingyang's opponent happened to be the provocative boy from Feihumen just now!

It turned out that his name was Yan Lincu.

Su Qingyang also showed surprise on his face, and then snorted: "Watch me teach this guy a lesson!"

Said floating on the ring.

Chen Fan knew that his black cloud class was originally an elite disciple class, and Su Qingyang was originally a disciple second only to He Hongshan in talent. Before practicing "Baiyun Pine and Crane Palm", he also had skills in his body. Not too bad either.

There should be few people in the same age who can be compared!

"Three moves to solve you!"

The two are about the same age, and Su Qingyang is a genius disciple of Baiyun Gymnasium, so he is naturally more confident in himself. With anger in his heart at what the young man said before, he raised his hands horizontally and slapped it out!

Snapped!

Although Su Qingyang was also practicing "Baiyun Songhe Palm", the move he used this time was obviously not Baiyun Songhe Zhang.

But he saw the young man Yan Lincu on the opposite side smiled slightly, his body was vigorous, he easily avoided the palm by turning sideways, and then swung forward like lightning, just in time to catch the gap between Su Qingyang's palm!

Pong.

Su Qingyang's outstretched palm went numb, and he felt a strong force coming from his arm!

Ding Deng Deng.

He took a few steps back, feeling his arm tremble a little after being hit.

Only then did he look at the young man opposite him in amazement, "How can your strength be so great?"

However, there was a playful look in Yan Lincu's eyes, and he laughed: "It's not that I'm strong, it's that yours is too weak."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, bowed his body and punched out again.

Even in the audience, Chen Fan felt the tremendous pressure from Yan Lincu.

Su Qingyang hastily tried to block it, but he couldn't hold it back, and was knocked off the ring two or three times.

"Flying Tiger Gate Yan Lincu wins!"

This battle can be said to be the fastest one among so many battles in the fifth ring.

Su Qingyang's face was flushed, thinking of the bold words before the game, he felt ashamed and angry!

[25.Chapter 25 First Battle Victory]

As the young owner of Datong Commercial Bank, Su Qingyang's identity is naturally not a secret, but he was hanged and beaten by a little-known Feihumen student!

Around the arena, disciples from various martial arts gyms also started talking about it.

It's just that Yan Lincu is bigger than Su Qingyang after all, and his body looks much stronger. Although there were many discussions, it didn't cause much disturbance.

After all, neither of them are very powerful players, nor did they attract much attention.

That Yan Lin walked down the arena proudly, approached the disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect him to be so weak, I used a little more force..."

Several disciples of Baiyun Gym were very angry when they saw him like this.

Feng Yuancheng raised his hand with a smile, shook his head and sneered:

"You don't have to think about being able to disturb the mind of my senior brother. I think you are full of energy and blood, and your strength is not weak. You should be born with divine power, right? But your martial arts proficiency is very average. Well, I think you should also have the ability to break through Thirty's strength...is pretty good for your age."

Feng Yuancheng's expression was calm, but there was a wave of fluctuation in his eyes.

"Heh..." Yan Lincu pursed his lips, looked at Feng Yuancheng with a half-smile, shook his head, turned around and left without saying much!

But Feng Yuancheng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the young man's leaving back!

Chen Fan frowned.

When Yan Lincu fought against Su Qingyang, he just punched in the most common way, using force to overcome skill, without using any skills or martial arts at all!

It's just that if you don't use martial arts, you may not have mastered it...

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at Yan Lincuo a few more times.

And as if feeling something, Yan Lincu suddenly turned around, grinning and showing a mouthful of white teeth!

His insight is quite sharp!

……

Time flies.

Even if it's just the preliminary round, there are more than forty duels in each arena.

The average strength of Baiyun Gymnasium is really strong. Except for Su Qingyang and Yong Shiyu who failed, and until the end, except Feng Yuancheng and Chen Fan who have not yet competed, everyone else won!

The sky gradually dimmed.

There were even individual arenas that ended today's duel ahead of schedule.

There are only four people who have not yet participated in the fifth ring.

Among them are Chen Fan and Feng Yuancheng!

"I'm not going to confront Feng Yuancheng in advance, am I?"

Chen Fan felt a little nervous.

Although he had confidence in himself, he had never seen Feng Yuancheng make a move after all, so he naturally didn't want to encounter such a talented opponent so early.

"The next competition in the fifth arena, Feng Yuancheng of Baiyun Gymnasium, will face Hanmei Pavilion..."

The opponent of Hanmei Pavilion!

When Feng Yuancheng came out, Chen Fan also noticed that there were more people around the ring.

Feng Yuancheng was very generous.

Hanmei Pavilion is also a well-known martial arts gym in Feiling County, with strong strength.

This disciple is actually a disciple of the first level of martial arts!

Of course, this person's foundation is not comparable to the person from the small martial arts gym Meng Qi met before!

However, he met Feng Yuancheng.

Facing Feng Yuancheng, he didn't even survive ten moves, so he was kicked out of the ring!

The difference in strength is too great!

"Feng Yuan's achievements are amazing!"

Chen Fan also felt the restlessness and will to fight in his heart.

Chen Fan has watched dozens of competitions, and it is rare to see someone who wins so easily.

Even if the disciples of Hanmei Pavilion have only cultivated martial arts with third-class secret books, they are still people who have practiced real kung fu. The gap in strength between them and Feng Yuancheng is so large!

"My foundation is solid, and I have accumulated more than a dozen secret books. My foundation and physique may not be worse than Feng Yuancheng. What I am inferior is the experience in combat..."

Chen Fan understood in his heart that the children of this kind of big family have been specially trained since childhood, and even have special training partners in the family. It is not just martial arts skills and strength that are powerful!

It is a comprehensive strength.

His eyes became more and more dignified. In a small No. [-] ring, there is someone like Feng Yuancheng, so what about other rings?

The quality of the dozen or so secret books he cultivated is generally too poor, and it can only be offset by Feng Yuancheng's two sets of first-class secret books.

With this in mind, the last round of competition started, and Chen Fan also entered the ring.

Last game.

And with the end of Feng Yuancheng's match, most of the people watching the match around the ring retreated immediately!

Although Chen Fan is also from the Baiyun Gym, but his name is unknown, he will naturally not be taken seriously.

Looking at the sparse arena, Chen Fan also felt inexplicably lost...

Except for the disciples of Baiyun Gym who were politely waiting for Chen Fan, almost all the people from other martial arts gyms had left.

Under the ring.

In the direction of the disciples of Baiyun Gym, Meng Fan cheered for Chen Fan.

Su Qingyang looked at Chen Fan dejectedly, feeling a little unbalanced in his heart, expecting that Chen Fan would also lose for the best!

"Last game, start!"

With the referee's order.

Chen Fan immediately rushed towards the boy opposite him.

The other party was a disciple of the Four Elephants Gate, about fourteen or fifteen years old, not much older than Chen Fan.

Seeing Chen Fan's actions like this, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, stepped back in a panic, raised his hand and punched.

Snapped.

The two are simply compatible.

The young man backed up four or five steps in a row.

There was horror on his face.

"This guy has a lot of strength!"

After all, Chen Fan has mastered more than a dozen strength-training cheats. Although he has only practiced martial arts for a short time, his body is full of vitality and strength, far surpassing the boy in front of him!

As soon as Chen Fan fought against each other, he felt that this young man's strength was average.

Even if he has no combat experience, his strength can crush the opponent.

Because it wasn't a deathmatch, after Chen Fan confirmed that he would win, he didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after him. Instead, he fought slowly and practiced his boxing skills!

A set of "Wind and Thunder Palm" has only been played several times, and they have fought for twenty or thirty rounds in a row. The boy on the opposite side retreated again and again, but directly shouted to admit defeat!

Even though Chen Fan didn't try to force him, the difference in strength between the two made him unable to handle it, and it became more and more difficult for him to deal with it.