Starry Sky Professional

Although Fang Xing has never missed martial arts classes, Xia Long's guidance is not available in every class, especially when it comes to practicing kung fu.

He seized the opportunity and carefully experienced the difference.

After half an hour of Dalong Zhuan, it was time to practice the twelve military postures.

Fang Xing looked serious, looking forward to getting Xia Long's guidance.

It's a pity that Xia Long just glanced at it this time, nodded and shook his head: "It's good that all the students have made progress, but the ultimate goal of martial arts is in actual combat... If it works in actual combat, you can say anything. If you can't do it in actual combat, anything you say is just nonsense. Now, the class will start with two people as a group to start the actual combat exercise..."

He clicked on the watch on his hand, and a blue light curtain immediately appeared in front of him.

Fang Xing and other names continued to change on it, and finally settled.

"The first group, Bailang versus Qianxun!"

Xia Long announced expressionlessly: "Other students will give up the venue."

"Please advise!"

Bailang, a slender man with short hair, bowed politely first.

"Please advise!"

Chihiro, wearing a cyan training uniform with a pumpkin head, bowed in return.

Snap!

The next moment, Bailang's steps were like a bow and arrow, shooting several meters away and arriving in front of Qianxun.

He put his five fingers together and fired out a cannon fist.

There was a crisp sound in the air, and it was obvious that he was very proficient in the lunge and gun boxing.

bump!

The cannon was empty, and Qianxun made a posture similar to an iron bridge. It was unimaginable that her slender waist could bend to ninety degrees.

Then, Qianxun pressed his hands on the ground, and his long legs were wrapped around him as if they were weak and boneless, as if they were being strangled by two pythons.

The Twelve Postures of Military Boxing: ‘Double Snake Legs’!

The next second, Bailang was strangled and fell to the ground, like a prey entangled by a giant python.

Naked hanging!

"I give up!"

Bai Lang's face was red, and he didn't know whether it was due to lack of oxygen or excitement. Anyway, Fang Xing felt that he was not very depressed or disappointed.

"Oh...this kid has made a lot of money."

Next to him, Liu Wei also slapped his thigh with regret: "Why didn't I do it?"

"Next group, Yi An versus Cole!"

Xia Long showed no expression and asked the next group to step forward.

Yi An is thin and small with dark skin, but Cole has a typical white appearance and is nearly two heads taller than Yi An.

Upon hearing the instruction, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, his right fist swung back, and then shot out like a bow and arrow.

bump!

The punch was so fast that Yi An couldn't avoid it and flew directly backwards. There was even a harsh bone cracking sound from his hastily raised arms.

"One punch..."

The students around were a little shocked: "Cole's punch... is very close to 'a gunshot that is worth a lot of money'..."

Lunge and gun boxing, the word "gun" is the true meaning!

"It's so awesome... This big guy is very powerful because of his strength. He took advantage of him in the early stage of martial arts training. He is equivalent to those people with extraordinary talents in ancient times..."

Liu Wei also murmured.

"Although the Twelve Postures of Military Style Boxing are only C-level martial arts, but I was able to practice to this point in my first year of high school, so I can barely do it."

Xia Long folded his arms and nodded secretly in his mind, preparing to put Cole on the observation list, but he didn't say much and said directly: "Two students will take Yi An to the infirmary. The next group... Liu Wei versus Bai Lianyi! "

"Um?"

Hearing this, Fang Xing immediately looked to the side.

Liu Wei suppressed his excitement and came on calmly: "Classmate Bai, please give me some advice!"

Bai Lianyi nodded gently, looking like a white lotus, and her voice was soft and delicate, which made people think of Jiangnan Lotus: "Be careful, classmate Liu!"

Before she finished speaking, she swayed and was already in front of Liu Wei!

"So fast!"

Fang Xing watched with cold eyes, amazed in his heart.

This classmate Bai's speed is probably the best in the class!

As a cyborg, in terms of martial arts training progress, he has surpassed many natural students, which is really unbelievable.

What was even more unbelievable was the terrifying wind roar that followed!

Stab!

Bai Lianyi raised her right leg high, and her white training clothes rustled.

The air seemed to be torn apart by a giant axe, and that axe was Bai Lianyi's long leg!

The Twelve Postures of Military Boxing - Tomahawk Kick!

Hey!

Fang Xing heard the harsh sound of bone cracking, and then saw Liu Wei seemed to be hit by a high-speed train. He screamed in mid-air: "My hand..."

"It's okay. Isn't your hand broken? Who is that? Send him to the infirmary!"

Xia Long frowned.

But he didn't know that no matter how cheap the school infirmary was, it would still charge a fee.

"The next group... Fang Xing versus Ouyang Qianqian!"

Fang Xing originally wanted to send his deskmate and friend to the infirmary, but when he heard his name, he could only give Liu Wei an apologetic look and walked onto the battlefield.

Liu Wei stopped screaming, and his classmates who refused to go to the infirmary immediately watched from the side.

After all, one is his best friend and the other is his crush.

He thought for a while and shouted: "Axing, come on!"

Anyway, Ouyang Qianqian, a natural student, has always been at the forefront of the class, so she will definitely not lose.

It is only natural that you cheer for your friends.

Although he shouted to come on, he didn't feel that Fang Xing had any chance of winning.

"Please advise!"

Fang Xing was in a good mood. He smiled freely at Ouyang Qianqian, put off his martial arts fist, and at the same time controlled the nanosuit to give up defense.

After all, it's just a classroom exercise, no need to cheat.

"please!"

Ouyang Qianqian's hands are like orchids, flowing in all directions, and she clicks them suddenly, which is not the way of the twelve military style boxing styles.

This is her family's martial arts - Feilan Zhi!

It is a C-level martial arts that specializes in training the flexibility and flexibility of the fingers.

'Well, he is much weaker than Gu Yun... We are both from a natural family. If Gu Yun is from a middle-income family, Ouyang Qianqian is a poor person... Of course, no matter what, we are stronger than the cyborgs. We are born to be responsible. . ’

Fang Xing made a mistake in his steps, dodged Ouyang Qianqian's finger, and then brought his five fingers together to form his most familiar punch.

Lunge and gun punch!

People are like pine trees, steps are like bows, and fists are like cannons!

Boom!

There was a muffled sound in the air, and Fang Xing punched hard and directly towards Huanglong.

Ouyang Qianqian, however, was like a willow catkin, leaning back against the wind, barely able to avoid the punch.

Catkin Body Technique!

Then, she twisted her body and came to Fang Xing's right side. With her right hand's jade-like fingers, she gently tapped to stir up the strong wind.

Although the moves are fierce and vicious, the postures are graceful, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Fang Xing twisted his waist and advanced instead of retreating.

Snap!

He felt a pain on his back, but without much hesitation, he opened his hands and gave him a bear hug.

"ah!"

Following Liu Wei's scream, he and Ouyang Qianqian fell to the ground.

‘It doesn’t matter if you are better than me, I can pull you to what I am best at and then defeat you with my rich experience. ’

Fang Xing smiled in his heart, the current situation was very beneficial to him.

After all, girls will always suffer a bit when competing in ground combat skills.

Liu Wei must be so envious that his nose will bleed.

But he stared at Ouyang Qianqian's eyes that refused to admit defeat, and patted the ground: "I admit defeat!"

Although they are at the same level, they even have a certain advantage.

But this female classmate's progress in refining skin and flesh must be higher than mine, and her basic physical fitness is stronger!

Although it may be difficult to let go during ground combat due to gender relations, it still takes a lot of effort to win.

In the end, he was injured and embarrassed, so why bother?

After all, this is just a harmless classroom discussion.

"Okay, stop!"

Xia Long nodded and said to Ouyang Qianqian who got up and looked unwilling: "I have told my classmates a long time ago not to rely too much on the so-called family martial arts. No matter how good the family tradition is, can it be compared to the school? Or even the federation Alliance? The martial arts passed down from Ouyang's family obviously bears the imprint of ancient martial arts, and he still pays attention to grace when making moves, so he gave Student Fang a chance... The Twelve Forms of Juntiquan were developed specifically for battlefield killing. There is absolutely no one. Extraneous movements, even if the posture is a bit inelegant, but the most important thing is to win and survive... For example, just now, student Fang, if he continues to perform the 'Pig Po Dragon Flip', the probability of winning is very high..."

He opened his mouth and gave guidance on both sides' strategies and responses, which made Fang Xing feel that he had benefited a lot.

Indeed, if Ouyang Qianqian had not made some mistakes at the beginning, she would not have been able to defeat the opponent.

"The next group..."

Xia Long gave some instructions and then continued to let the next group of students come forward.

In my heart, I felt a slight movement: 'This Fang Xing is not bad...'

For him, Ouyang Qianqian, as a student from a natural family, has invested family resources, and has made more progress in refining skin and flesh than a biochemical person. To be forced to this point, it is obvious that Ouyang Qianqian has extremely little practical experience, and there is nothing to say.

But that Fang Xing was a bit interesting. He had a good fighting sense. He had obviously experienced some actual combat, and he was able to admit defeat without breaking his arms at the end. He was sensible, knew how to advance and retreat, and knew what to choose.

Moreover, it seems that every time he attends class, you can see some progress in him, even if it is very small!

This is not simple.

Xia Long recalled before.

Even outstanding students like Bai Lianyi and Cole do not make progress in every class.

Even occasionally, the status may be affected by various small things.

But Fang Xing was different. Although his level was very low and he was not proficient in his moves, he took one step at a time and walked very steadily.

'Maybe Fang Xing is in particularly good condition during this period. Let's wait and see...'

After all, it was just a small matter. Xia Long quickly put aside Fang Xing's matter and prepared to observe it for a while.

"Axing..."

Fang Xing came to Liu Wei's side and received a resentful look from his deskmate: "You actually knocked down Qianqian..."

"Ahem, didn't I admit defeat? Otherwise, if we continue to fight, the scene will be ugly..."

Fang Xing coughed. Actually, he mainly wanted to show off in front of Xia Long.

"Our friendship has lasted for many years. The boat is about to capsize...but you'd better send me to the infirmary first."

Liu Wei quickly gave up the entanglement, and the two walked to the school infirmary together.

After passing a flower bed, Fang Xing paused.

There is a young girl standing in front of her. She is dressed in snow-white training clothes and has a temperament like a Jiangnan lotus. She is Bai Lianyi!