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"Hmph, you're looking for death." Zhang Tianyu snorted and kicked him out, hitting his fist. The guy took advantage of the force and actually flew back a few steps. His light and graceful figure attracted applause from the surrounding area, especially from the girls.

The screams made Zhang Tianyu feel jealous.

No, we can't let this guy show off like this anymore. Those cheers should belong to me. I thought of this.

Zhang Tianyu leaned in and kicked out a few times. His posture was the true version of Foshan's Wuying Kick.

Hu Yang was not simple at all. When he saw Zhang Tianyu rushing over, he quickly performed a Tai Chi starting position. Unexpectedly, he was actually practicing Tai Chi. It was really not easy.

When Zhang Tianyu's leg came, Hu Yang used a special technique to remove the force while blocking it with his hands. It looked like he was kicked back by Zhang Tianyu. In fact, he was not hurt at all.

After Zhang Tianyu finished this move, he heard the cheers from around him and couldn't help showing a proud look.

He pursued the victory and quickly added some strength. He directly kicked the head. Hu Yang raised his hands to resist as usual. Who knew that as soon as he made contact, a force that he couldn't resist came to the opponent's leg, and he fell to his knees in an instant.

He was on the ground. His whole body was covered in cold sweat. Zhang Tianyu saw him kneeling on the ground and kicked him horizontally, hitting his neck. When the kick hit him, he withdrew some of his strength and only knocked him unconscious.

There was a moment of silence around the field.

Everyone couldn't believe that Zhang Tianyu was so strong.

With just a few kicks, Hu Yang was defeated without any backhand. His kicking skills just now were really wonderful.

"His kicks are amazing. This guy is very strong. I won't meet him later, right? I laughed at him that day. What should I do now?" A handsome man stood on the edge of the field.

The young man said to another person who was also young. If Zhang Tianyu were here again, he would have recognized that this guy turned out to be Zhao Qingqiang from Qianyang Civil and Military Academy. He was the one who canceled Zhang Tianyu and his party before.

"Haha, you are wrong. In fact, he doesn't know how to kick at all. Although this person is strong, he is obviously unorganized. I don't know whether he deliberately hides his strength or really doesn't know how to do it. But no matter what, he can

He is our fierce enemy." This person seems to have a higher status, but I don't know who he is.

"Well, Mr. Cheng, if I meet him, is there any hope?" Zhao Qingqiang asked.

"Haha, it's just you. If you practice for another ten years, you might have a chance. There's basically no chance now." Duan Chengna said casually after taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

"Yes, yes, I guess this guy needs to be dealt with personally by Young Master Cheng. It's normal that this little three-legged cat can't beat him in Kung Fu." Although he said this, he was very unconvinced in his heart.

Damn, I haven't fought before, how do you know that I am not his opponent? Huh, when I really meet him, I will kill him and let you see the power of my Tianba Fist.

As soon as Duan Cheng saw his expression, he knew that he didn't listen to what he said. He shook his head and left directly. There was nothing good to see next. The opponent was very strong, and he might not be sure of victory. But this was exactly what happened.

What I need. Haha, I haven’t met such a strong opponent for a long time. Then I can have a good fight.

In fact, winning or losing is not too important to him, what is important is the opponent.

After Zhang Tianyu put on a cool pose, he received cheers from everyone as expected. This guy's vanity was very satisfied. After the instructor announced that he had won, he could leave.

"I announce that the winner of this game is Zhang Tianyu. Very good, you didn't make me wait in vain. You have the strength, but it's best not to take yourself too seriously. I will wait for you once and hope for you next time.

Be punctual. Punctuality is something a man must do. You know." After the instructor shouted the first sentence loudly, he said to Zhang Tianyu with a smile.

It turns out that this guy is so strong, no wonder the instructor asked me to pay attention to him. With this kind of strength, even if he joins the special forces, he will be the king of soldiers.

"Well, thank you instructor for your guidance. It was indeed my fault today. I won't do it next time." Zhang Tianyu said sheepishly.

"Well, take a good rest at noon. I'll have another one for you in the afternoon." the instructor asked.

"Uh, I don't know. I didn't read it," Zhang Tianyu said.

"Haha, then go and see it quickly. Don't be late again." That instructor was quite nice.

"Definitely not, then I'll leave first. Goodbye, instructor." Zhang Tianyu broke into a cold sweat and hurried away.

After Zhang Tianyu left, he directly found a shady tree, sat cross-legged and began to practice.

He tried to get out of his body again, but all failed. He had always wondered why he suddenly had an out-of-body experience that day. But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a result. Out of boredom, he took out

He started to read the "Essence of Formation" that Xue Mi'er gave him.

This time, Zhang Tianyu did not finish reading it as quickly as he expected. Analyzing each word slowly, I felt that this book is truly a masterpiece. Every place is extremely fresh to me. All kinds of magic

The formation layout method made Zhang Tianyu eager to start implementing it immediately. However, he helplessly found that he had no materials. He could only continue to study.

The morning passed quickly, and it wasn't until his stomach started to protest that Zhang Tianyu woke up.

After hurriedly going out for lunch, Zhang Tianyu came back and looked at the information column. He actually had a game in the afternoon.

The top 16 will be played in the afternoon. The champion will be chosen tomorrow at the latest.

Zhang Tianyu arrived at the competition venue early. He sat quietly on a chair and pondered the questions about the formation.

"Hey, that's the fierce bull Tianyu. He's so handsome. I heard that he showed off his power in the morning and kicked his opponent with a Foshan shadowless kick without any room for backhand? Is it true?"

"Haha, of course it's true. I was at the scene at the time. The Foshan Shadowless Kick was indeed well-deserved. I didn't even see the kick like that. I just saw many legs kicking towards him. Then

The man kept backing up. Then he kicked him in the neck and he fainted."

"Well, it sounds very exciting, so it's really a pity that you didn't take a video. It's such a good opportunity."

"Gah, brother, you don't know. I actually took a video. Unfortunately, I can't see the legs at all. It's like the legs have completely disappeared. If I hadn't been at the scene, I would have

I must have thought it was a ghost movie."

"Uh, is there such a thing? Can you let me have a look?"

"No, my phone is almost out of battery."

"Let me have a look."

"No. The battery is really out."

"Uh, how about I give you 10 yuan to buy cigarettes and just take a look? You can do that, okay?"

"Haha, we are all our brothers. Why bring up money? Such a sentimental thing. Come on, let's go buy cigarettes first. After buying, come and take a look at it."

The man was speechless. It was so realistic. He had no choice but to follow.