Grandmaster of Heroes

　　 One person, kicking like a wave, attacking fiercely.

　　 One person, not moving like a mountain, parries.

　　The rise of Xu Zhikan, it can be seen, that Yu Xuanji should be hit by a special ability, which is difficult to support by Song Yu. Such as a boat in a storm, there is a danger of subversion at any time.

　　The talent is a kind of card for the cultivator, but it is not necessary to hide and use it. How to correctly cut into the battle, but it has to be used for countless times in order to have experience.

　　 A good ability talent is like adding a knife to a cultivator. If it can't be used, the knife will be useless.

　　Gu Yuxi said that if the talents of abilities can be used, they need to be used and practiced to become their right assistants.

　　 If they are passive talents, such as improving the familiarity of a certain weapon, the training effect is naturally irrelevant. The cultivator has such a plug-in assistant, which can save a lot of time.

　　 If it is an active ability, you need to control the release yourself. How to master the timing is a skill against the opponent.

　　 There are a lot of people, and the talents of abilities have been beaten down before they even have time to use them.

　　 If you encounter a strong enemy and have the talent to support it in time, it may be another scene.

　　 Yu Xuanji closed his eyes, he would not listen to the argument of the wind, the reason why he closed his eyes, he also took out the bottom of his pressure box to do nothing.

　　Song Yu took advantage of this opportunity to kick Yu Xuanji's body with a swift foot. His footwork is changeable, and he can kick on and off.

　　 It's just that this is not a life-and-death battle. Song Yu still showed mercy under her feet and flew out with one foot, rushing to Yu Xuanji's chest.

　　 If it is the dangerous and evil person, naturally wherever it is powerful, it will be kicked where it is deadly.

　　 Yu Xuanji's eyes suddenly opened, reaching for Song Yu's feet.

　　He came back so quickly that Song Yu was caught off guard.

　　 is just a trick, Song Yu directly fell to the ground, when the move, one leg is difficult to support the body.

　　 The shortcomings of the Ming leg are too conspicuous. The Song Yu leg method has not been practiced to the point where this negligence can be ignored.

　　 "I lost" Yu Xuanji suddenly said, after he finished, he jumped off the ring without saying a word.

　　 "How did Yu Xuanji lose, didn't he just counterattack the Song Yu to overturn Song Yu?"

　　Shang Qianqiu was crazy, and the battle was constantly changing. The two men fought each other for only two or three minutes. Just now, she didn't understand it at all.

　　 "Yu Xuanji lost," Xu Zhi said: "Song Yu becomes the first move, Yu Xuanji reacts later, if Song Yu kicks out with his leg, Yu Xuanji is afraid that he will not be hurt lightly."

　　Xu Zhi understands clearly that Song Yu's leg was originally intended to kick the opponent's lower abdomen, but contracted and changed to kick the chest.

　　 And Yu Xuanji's probing hand, although extremely clever, was slower than Song Yu.

　　 The master is still Song Yu. Under the ring, some juniors do not understand, and they ask the elders or colleagues to understand.

　　 "Cut, is this guy forcibly whitening himself?" Shang Qianqiu was dissatisfied, and her impression of Song Yu was too bad.

　　Xu Zhi thought about Song Yu's words and deeds, only to realize that the 17-year-old boy did not have such a mind.

　　 Faced with the predecessors who were on the scene, they could perform this kind of performance without changing their colors. Changing their legs to attack other places should be a subconscious action.

　　 So, this person is not bad.

　　 "Wangjing Gongsun Du, please ask Brother Song for advice."

　　 Another boy came on the court. After testing his strength, he sat on the ground and waited for Song Yu to recover.

　　Song Yu clasped his fists and said: "Brother Gongsun does not have to be like this. I have no need for physical strength. For a long time I have heard of Wangjing's peers, there are many masters, and I seem to be able to see today."

　　Finally, Song Yu opened his posture and waited for Gongsundu to respond.

　　 "So, you have to take a three-point advantage. Brother Song, please do your best. I have always been of no importance, and I may not be able to take it. Please forgive me."

　　Gongsundu's tone is humble, but between words, it seems that Song Yu is not in his eyes.

"Please enlighten me" Song Yu frowned. He knew a bit about the children of the family in Dengfeng and Hua'an. If he was far away from the provincial capital, he would not have heard of it. After all, he was not competing in the same place. so many.

　　 He just visually inspected Gongsundu's boxing strength test, but with a light blow, the report was exactly 300 kilograms. How could he control his strength to such a person, how could he not control his hand.

　　 He made up his mind and gave no chance to start, after all, this was Gongsundu's own request.

　　 Want to trample him Song Yu is famous in Dengfeng Hua'an, but also ask him if he agrees with his legs.

　　 "The surname is Gongsun, could it be that the son of the Gongsun family in the provincial capital failed."

　　Shang Zhengan pointed to Gongsun Du and said to Song Gongming: "If they are really from Wangjing's family, they are not ordinary in practicing Qi and martial arts. Your son may be hanging."

　　 "Quickly fall, quickly fall."

　　 Song Gongming was beaming, and after stealing three pieces, the chessboard finally twisted him.

　　Now, it is Shang Zheng'an who has gone down. As long as there are two or three children, Shang Zheng'an will play chess and pills.

　　 "You don't worry at all. Look, your son is still preemptive. Even the talent for talent is turned on. This talent is psychedelic. It's pretty good to transform into the legs," Shang Zhengan commented.

"Legs are a little bit young, I said, Brother Gongming, you have to put a little more effort into your son~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Practice it well, and look, here is a flaw, yeah, the son of the grandson caught flaw."

　　Shang Zhengan slowly fell off.

　　 He didn't want to lose so fast. Now he is the loser and Song Gongming is the winner. Naturally, the loser should consider more. Even if he can't win the game, he can delay the time and disgust the opponent.

　　 That way, Song Gongming's pleasure in winning chess will drop a lot.

　　Shang Zhengan praised his wit very well, but it was clear that the good chess situation, how to play, became a disadvantage, and now it has reached a dead end.

　　 "Zheng'an, Luozi, I'm done"

　　 "Do not worry, Brother Gongming, wait for me to think about it, hey, you see, Song Yu's kick is excellent now, but the Gongsun kid is also excellent."

　　Shang Zhengan pinched Bai Zi, but he never stopped. Anxious Song Gongming glanced at Shang Zhengan's hand and at the distant platform.

Shang Zhengan didn't have the conditions for his position. He was a ring to the back. He wanted to see Bidou. He could only turn his head to see it. Song Gongming could see it when he looked up. He wasn't worried about Shang Zhengan stealing. If he was stolen, he would choose his eyes.

　　 Laozi's gaze is like a torch!

　　 Song Gongming thought triumphantly, it has been so twisty and cool to have won for a long time, so cool, the feeling of defeating defeat is really wonderful, it is simply twists and turns.

　　 "It seems that the Gongsun kid is not affected by the hallucinations, hey, dangerous, your son is dangerous."

　　Shang Zhengan patted Song Gongming staring at the chessboard.

　　 "Half a catty, two, ah, ... lying on his granny."

　　Song Gongming stood up suddenly, and three whites fell quietly from his pocket.

　　In the ring, Song Yu was boxed and flew by Gongsun Du.

　　 A large mouth of blood spewed from his mouth.