My martial arts will hang up

Chen Fan stopped his movements.

The two opponents bowed to each other and got off the ring.

Chen Fan didn't make a breakthrough in this move because he used the Wind and Thunder Palm in the battle, and he didn't realize the epiphany again!

"Is this not an actual battle? Is the opponent's strength too weak, or...does it really have to be a real desperate battle before I can understand it?"

Chen Fan couldn't help feeling helpless when he thought of the scene when he killed Pi Liu.

He walked to the ring thoughtfully.

Meng Fan smiled and hugged Chen Fan's shoulders, "Congratulations on winning!"

It's a pity that Chen Fan's opponent is average, and neither of them are disciples of famous aristocratic families. Such a victory is not taken seriously by the people present!

The only congratulatory person was Meng Fan.

But when it came to seeing Chen Fan win, the one who felt the most ups and downs was Su Qingyang.

Both of them are new students, and they are still students in the same class. They also happen to represent two different classes. Su Qingyang is inevitably out of balance, but he is a loser after all. He is ashamed and angrily unwilling to look at Chen Fan. think:

"This guy is so lucky...the opponent is so weak!"

Today's competition ended, the disciples of Baiyun gymnasium gathered together and returned to the gymnasium in a carriage.

It was inevitable to discuss the results of today's competition with each other in the carriage.

When they come and go, they take the same carriage.

Lin Mo's face was full of excitement, his face flushed red, obviously he had won a match, and he was usually reticent, and he kept sharing with Su Qingyang about the details of the No. [-] ring where he was.

However, Su Qingyang, who was defeated in the first battle, couldn't listen to it.

Shame, anger, jealousy, all kinds of emotions linger in my heart, and then a kind of strong unwillingness rises...

[26.Chapter 26 despicable]

Chen Fan realized something again, although it wasn't an epiphany, but his boxing progress has improved a lot.

His "talent" is special, and when he breaks through in strength training, he can quickly react to his body.

Throughout the day, he was able to rush all the energy and blood in his body, and his physique slowly improved.

Correspondingly, the intake of nutrients will also increase.

He ate two extra bowls for dinner!

And with the breakthrough, his body will also undergo a small round of rapid improvement time in the future, and his demand for nutrients will also increase!

The next day.

Chen Fan rode the carriage of Baiyun gymnasium to the competition venue again.

Arena No. [-].

Today, Su Qingyang and other defeated disciples were also asked to come over.

Although there is no possibility of winning bonuses, they still have to wait to participate in the competition in the loser group.

Bonuses are just motivation, the real purpose of martial arts is to hone the disciples of each school!

The gong struck.

Today's game starts again.

Chen Fan, who was at the bottom of the first round, was the first to take the stage this time, and his opponent happened to be a disciple from Feihumen named Zhang Feihong!

This person looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and strong, wearing a gray cloth gown, obviously he was just a commoner disciple.

Generally speaking, age is the most common evaluation criterion for strength.

Even students with poor talent, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, have to practice kung fu for a few years more than others, and their strength is generally stronger.

"Chen Fan, come on!"

Meng Qi shouted from below to cheer Chen Fan up.

Su Qingyang, who was next to the disciple team of Baiyun Gymnasium, watched Chen Fan come to the stage, but his eyes flashed with a complicated look: "Losing, you must lose, I don't believe you are so lucky!"

Sometimes, it's not a big deal for me to fail, but the success of someone I despise is even more unacceptable!

Su Qingyang was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he got into a dead end.

Fortunately, he hasn't completely lost his mind yet, and hasn't shown it directly!

As for Feng Yuancheng and the two beginner disciples next to him, they didn't pay attention to all this at all.

They didn't take it seriously whether Chen Fan won or not!

on the ring.

Chen Fan nodded towards Meng Qi who was in the audience, then turned his head and looked solemnly at the Feihumen disciple in front of him.

Having confidence in one's own strength does not mean despising any opponent.

Everyone's level is not too outrageous, and they are still mortal bodies. In this level of battle, anyone has the possibility of turning defeat into victory!

Because the first few kung fu that Chen Fan learned were all from Feihumen, he also has different emotions towards this sect in his heart.

And Feihumen is also one of the few boxing gyms that can compete with Baiyun Gymnasium!

Coupled with the deliberate provocation of the young man named Yan Lincu yesterday, Baiyun Gymnasium also seems to have a special atmosphere against the disciples of Feihumen!

The two looked at each other!

They stepped at the same time and rushed towards the opponent.

Snapped!

Intersecting fists.

Zhang Feihong felt the powerful force coming from Chen Fan's fist, couldn't help taking a step back, and looked at Chen Fan in surprise.

Fist to fist.

The result of the competition of strength turned out to be that I was not as good as myself!

He couldn't help but take another look at Chen Fan. Although the other person was not short, his face was obviously immature, and he was obviously not too old.

Chen Fan closed his fist and stood up.

Can't help but be slightly stunned.

Because, he saw it...

The boxing technique this guy uses is the fierce tiger boxing!

And judging from the contact with the fist, the opponent is very powerful, and should have already cultivated his internal energy...

"Fierce Tiger Fist" is certainly a bad street skill, but it is a second-class cheat book after all, with a certain threshold. This Feihong doesn't seem to have any background. It is not easy to practice this cheat book!

"It's a formidable opponent!"

Chen Fan raised his vigilance and was determined to hone himself. Instead of chasing after the situation, he fought steadily.

Fight against it!

This guy is obviously much more powerful than the disciple of the Four Elephant Sect yesterday. He is extremely proficient in a set of tiger boxing, and his punching skills and strength are obviously stronger.

"Fierce Tiger Fist" is only a second-rate secret book, far inferior to "Wind and Thunder Palm", but it is still second-rate.

This Feihong was no worse than Meng Qi in terms of strength alone.

Although Meng Qi was still a little short of realizing his inner breath, "Wind and Thunder Palm" was much more difficult than "Fierce Tiger Fist". Compared with this person, he was also younger and naturally more talented.

Zhang Feihong's characteristics are also obvious.

His punches are fierce, decisive, and experienced, which is obviously different from those disciples who can only apply strength training kung fu. It is obvious that many of them have experienced actual combat.

If it wasn't for Chen Fan's strong physique and exuberant energy and blood, I'm afraid he would inevitably feel flustered!

This is the first match between the two, and it can be regarded as a warm-up for the ring!

Under the ring.

Watching this scene.

The Flying Humen boy named Yan Lincu yawned, still looking like he had nothing to do with him.

All the disciples of Baiyun Gym were excited to see that Chen Fan did not fall behind!

Several ordinary disciples also cheered for Chen Fan.

Meng Qi didn't expect Chen Fan to show such strength.

Although he couldn't see Zhang Feihong's specific strength, he could tell from the opponent's age and figure that the opponent was difficult to deal with!

"Junior Brother Chen, come on!"

Feng Yuancheng next to him narrowed his eyes. He is strong and has a clearer control over the situation. He turned to look at Su Qingyang:

"Chen Fan is also a student of your Black Cloud Class, right? It really isn't simple, his physique and blood are not weak... His strength is stronger than Chen Feihong, but he lacks experience... I think the boxing techniques he uses seem to be Wind and Thunder Palm?"

Feng Yuancheng's strength and talent are far superior to others, so he can see the strength of this match more clearly!

Chen Fan is obviously inexperienced, but he can easily resist the opponent's moves, and his strength is obviously superior!

Su Qingyang felt sour, and said: "His talent for practicing "Baiyun Pine and Crane Palm" is not as good as mine, but he has mastered the art before he started. Maybe he got the secret book of Fenglei Palm before and practiced it in advance..."

Feng Yuancheng nodded, yawned, and said, "That's right, this kid's palm skills are sloppy, but he's very talented and strong, and he might have a chance to win this round..."

Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the battle between the two, and just predicted at will with a condescending attitude.

Su Qingyang's body paused when he heard the words, and he looked up at the ring, feeling unwilling and constantly looking forward to Chen Fan's defeat soon.

Unfortunately, the result was not as he expected.

on the ring.

At the beginning, Chen Fan was obviously inexperienced in fighting, but he was still able to easily resist Zhang Feihong's punches.

This is a hard power lead.

Not to mention, as the battle progressed, Chen Fan's experience gradually enriched, and he became more relaxed and handy in dealing with it.

Zhang Feihong was sweating on his head, his hair fluttered with the wind, and he felt more and more anxious.

"I want to break into the top 20 of everyone and get [-] taels of silver. How can I lose here?!"

20 taels of silver is a windfall for disciples from ordinary families!

Even if the disciples who practice real skills don't have particularly good families, they can't be ignored!

This person can practice "Tiger Fist" internal breath, has not weak combat experience, and it is really possible to break into the top [-].

Unable to attack by force, Zhang Feihong's eyes were red, he bent down suddenly, and kicked hard.

He actually kicked Chen Fan in the crotch!

This person actually used the moves of a street fight!

[27.Chapter 27 Attention]

"mean!"

Meng Qi shouted angrily.

The Feihumen disciples were extremely embarrassed.

At this scene, the referees who watched shook their heads slightly.

Perhaps in terms of skill and power, this kick is not as good as the "Tiger Fist" move, but in terms of the effect it can produce in actual combat, this lower three-way move is naturally more useful!

Chen Fan frowned and leaned over, but he didn't expect the other party to be such a rascal.

In his haste, he stretched out one palm precisely to block Zhang Feihong's kick.

Snapped!

Then the body pushed slightly, and the wind and thunder palm was pushed out again.

Snapped!

Another crisp sound.