The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Following Teacher Wang's voice, Wu Yang couldn't wait to rush to Yang Fan...

The speed was very fast, and when he came to the front, he punched out with a ferocious face.

Then I just felt a blur in front of my eyes.

"what!!"

Wu Yang was a little surprised by the heavy punch.

I didn't expect Yang Fan to be so fast...

He snorted coldly: "Can you run away?"

A stride to catch up, raised his leg and swept across, coming very fiercely.

But Yang Fan dodged and avoided this trick again.

Turn around and kick out the second form of Fengshen kick "Strong Grass in the Wind", repelling Wu Yang for a few steps with force.

The strength was so great that Wu Yang's blocking hand trembled and became red and swollen.

Wow! !

The audience was dumbfounded.

"Is this handsome guy so powerful?"

"Awesome! I didn't expect there to be masters hiding among the people!"

"His speed is so fast, have you noticed? His legwork is very similar to that of Ding Jie who jumped up and down before."

"It's not like, it's exactly the same. It's the same kick that Xiongba used in the previous heads-up competition."

"I also remembered that at that time, Xiongba used this move to kick his opponent to death. This handsome guy just used it with much weaker power and speed."

"This is wonderful, please name the handsome guy..."

"It's Yang Fan from our third class. Isn't he just an adult? How can he be so powerful?"

"Handsome Yang Fan, come on, beat Wu Yang..."

"Come on, Yang Fan! Let Wu Yang see how good our third class is."

In an instant, there was cheering...

It's all because it's boring to watch seed players fry fish ponds.

But it would be much more exciting if a dick suddenly appeared and wanted to counterattack the favorites to win the championship.

The eyes of the three teachers also showed light.

Teacher Wang said jealously: "It is indeed Xiongba's kicks, Lao Liang, you have picked up a treasure this time."

Teacher Chen also took a deep breath and said, "I have to say, even I am envious..."

Teacher Liang's eyes widened, his body trembled slightly with excitement, and he muttered to himself.

"Good, good, good!"

Wu Yang felt that Yang Fan made him lose face in full view.

Gritting his teeth angrily, he shouted angrily.

"Damn it, you're courting death!"

Seeing the shadow of the leg attacking again, he did not dodge or dodge, wrapped his right leg with spiritual power, and attacked it with all his strength.

He made up his mind to break Yang Fan's leg.

He was already known for his attack power, and he didn't believe that he would lose to Yang Fan head-on.

"Boom!"

It was so powerful that the spiritual powers of both sides were scattered.

Wu Yang felt severe pain in his leg instantly.

He shouted loudly: "Impossible!! How can you be so strong, I don't believe it!"

He couldn't accept it, since he had obtained the exercises several months in advance, and his family wasted resources on cultivating them.

It's not too far away from being promoted to the silver rank, and there is a faint tendency to be the top player in the eight middle school.

This time, he came for the championship, got two bottles of amethyst honey, and was sure to win silver before the college entrance examination.

Who knew it was only the first game, a weak chicken who was usually ignored at all.

He actually suppressed himself in terms of speed and moves.

Now I find that the attack power is not inferior to him...

This is how he can accept it.

Yang Fan's leg was also aching and numb from the shock, but it hurt both sides.

But he followed the philosophy of beating the dog in the water.

Sternly enduring the pain, he performed the third form of Fengshen leg "Rainstorm and Strong Wind".

The legs are pouring down like a torrential rain, and the legs are as violent as a gust of wind.

With an extremely fast attack speed, he kept hitting the opponent.

As soon as it was launched, Wu Yang couldn't stand it anymore.

His veins were bulging, his eyes were red and he yelled loudly.

"'Broken Jade Fist'"

He roared angrily in his heart: Go to hell! offal!

The spiritual power is concentrated on the two fists, and he blasts out with all his strength. This is his unique move to suppress the bottom of the box.

The attack power is enough to seriously injure Yang Fan, this is a ruthless attack.

Naihe's big move was futile, it was just a needle stick at the end.

Whether Wu Yang's move is powerful or not, Yang Fan doesn't know.

Because the other party yelled, it reminded him.

Directly use "Chasing the Wind and Shadow" to avoid it.

Wu Yang almost vomited blood out of breath, his face full of disbelief.

My big move is actually empty...

Yang Fan was also puzzled.

What's wrong with this?

Why do we have to yell to remind the opponent before releasing the skill?

Afraid I can't escape?

But he was not used to the opponent, and while he was in a daze, he quickly turned around and kicked out the fourth style of Fengshen Kick, "Sharp and Resolute".

His strength is like thunder, and his legs are as fast as the wind.

He hit Wu Yang's chest, kicked him several meters away, and fell to the ground.

Bloodline flowed from the corner of Wu Yang's mouth, he was seriously injured, his eyes were full of hatred, and he kept struggling to get up.

Thinking of the previous feud between the two, and now that Yang Fan has made him so embarrassed, the new enmity and the old hatred made him feel murderous.

However, Yang Fan's foot was too heavy, and he couldn't get up in the end.

He closed his eyes angrily and adjusted his breath, but the killing intent in his heart became much stronger

Teacher Wang was also very shocked. One of his most promising students lost the first competition?

He was defeated so simply that he was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Hurry up to check, after feeding a healing medicine.

After confirming that Wu Yang was unable to fight again in a short period of time, he could only announce Yang Fan's victory depressingly.

"Wu Yang lost just like that? What about the agreed champion candidate?"

"Being passively beaten all the time, what can you do if you are undefeated?"

"It seems that Wu Yang is not doing well! I'm still looking forward to it."

"Wonderful, the unknown diaosi actually counterattacked."

"Yang Fan is also high-level, too strong. I don't know if Long Jiang and Hu Xinyan will be overthrown by him."

"Impossible, Hu Xinyan will win!"

Ding Jie was also dumbfounded. Before he knew it, his brother had become so strong.

I feel lucky that I also know Fengshen's legs. I can attack so powerfully that my opponent can't even fight back.

Mouth kept shouting.

"Brother Fan is amazing! Brother Fan is mighty!"

Wu Yang, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, was so angry that he bit his lip when he heard the students' discussions.

I kept roaring in my heart, trying to suppress my anger.

Long Jiang from Class 1 looked at Yang Fan and frowned.

No matter how confident he is, he knows that his strength is not much stronger than Wu Yang.

In any case, it is impossible to defeat the opponent so lightly.

It seems that this time the championship is difficult.

A beautiful woman in the second class also looked at Yang Fan in surprise.

This beauty has an oval face, thin lips, lively eyebrows, and is quite delicate.

The jet-black hair is draped vertically on the shoulders like a waterfall, the eyelashes are long and the eyes are big, the skin is fair, the appearance is very beautiful, the figure is slender, weak and slender.

A pair of white and straight long legs make it full of youthful breath.

But it is Hu Xinyan, the school flower recognized by No. 8 Middle School.

She was very restless at this moment.

Originally, she was absolutely sure of both Shanglongjiang and Wu Yang, and she won the battle.

The championship is already in her pocket.

But now a strange classmate suddenly appeared and defeated Wu Yang with an absolute advantage.

She felt that she had met a formidable enemy.

But there is still a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Like Yang Fan, she tends to be a speed type.

If the opponent is just like this, then after I face him, I have a good chance of winning.