The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Taka looked at Tang Zheng on the opposite side, grinned, and said in Chinese language: "I want to avenge Kyle today, kill!"

As soon as the figure moved, Taka turned into an afterimage, and in the next second he was in front of Tang Zheng, using both hands and feet to attack up and down. a policy

This person is even stronger than Kyle.

Tang Zheng had the wit to respond, and immediately fought back. In the previous round, the Koryo player couldn't survive his punch, and this taka was obviously superior.

As soon as Tang Zheng punched out, the opponent dodged it, and then the shadows of legs and fists intertwined, attacking Tang Zheng like a violent storm.

Tang Zheng was like a flat boat in the ocean, it might be shot apart at any time, and the hearts of many audience members couldn't help but hang.

Even if they are far away, it is enough to feel the murderous aura soaring to the sky.

Of course Tang Zheng's feeling was clearer, but it was just a drizzle to him, it was insignificant, Tang Zheng still punched out, and all the shadows of his fist and legs were completely covered by Tang Zheng's punch.

His fist seemed to magnify in an instant. In fact, this was an illusion. His fist was still the same size fist, without any change.

It's just that the fist intent on his fist soared, which made people tremble with fear.

There was a flash of horror in Taka's heart, staring at the fist that was slowly approaching, as if an angry dragon had drilled out of the seabed and soared into the air.

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With a loud noise, the shadows of Taka's legs and fists disappeared without a trace, and the sea was calm, while Tang Zheng's fist also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

His hands hang naturally on both sides of his thighs, he doesn't have a monstrous aura at this moment, just like an ordinary college student.

The auditorium was completely silent, and everyone wondered what happened, why didn't he have a strong reaction to this punch?

The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth raised, and he looked straight at Taka on the opposite side. Taka's face had completely changed, without a trace of blood, as pale as a piece of white paper.

Suddenly, the look in his eyes dimmed quickly, he closed his eyes, and fell to the ground with a bang, his huge body shook a few times when it hit the ring.

What, this will determine the winner? Is it that simple?

The audience was taken aback,

I can't appreciate the essence of it at all. Why are Tang Zheng's battles so brief, there are no gorgeous moves, and even the audience didn't see Tang Zheng's fist hit Taka's body, making people suspect that this was discussed in advance. Fake punches.

Taka didn't stand up again, the referee declared Tang Zheng the winner, and only then did the audience cheer as if waking up from a dream.

The other arenas were obviously not as fast as yesterday's battles, without Huaxia's flamboyant fighters, all of these guys had real skills, and when they fought fiercely, it was much more exciting than Tang Zheng's battles.

Tang Zheng was not in a hurry to leave, but watched the other players' battles with great interest. Among them, three players attracted the most attention. They were a Westerner. This man was very tall, two meters high, like a giant , the hair is very strong, and there is a lot of hair on the cheeks, and his opponent is an islander. This person is already ragged, and his skin is torn, and he has been scratched and scratched many times.

"This man's nails are so sharp, like sharp knives. Although this devil is strong and has been dodging, he is still no match for this Westerner. I don't think he can survive ten moves." Tang Zheng analyzed.

Sure enough, after nine moves, the Westerner directly grabbed the islander, bent his knees against the opponent's back like leading a chick.

Click!

The islander's spine broke, he let out a heart-piercing scream, and fell limply.

"This Westerner is a formidable enemy. If I meet him, I must be careful of his claws."

The other islander's kung fu is not weak, he used his flexible body to greet the Westerner, and after a few back and forth, the Westerner fell to the ground.

"This person's kung fu is about the same as that of Sawada Ichiro, and he is not a good stubble."

Tang Zheng's gaze shifted to Songba again. This little black and thin man was like a black lightning flashing fiercely on the ring. The opponent had no power to parry at all, and was finally kicked off by a whip kick. arena.

In comparison, Tang Zheng's battles were the worst to watch, because he knocked out his opponent with a single punch, which made ordinary people never recall it.

It's just that in front of experts, Tang Zheng's performance was remarkable. In the auditorium, Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng watched Tang Zheng's match intently, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

"This kid's skill has increased a lot." Chu Shaofeng sighed in disbelief.

Song Yu's expression was also a bit unsightly, but it was Old Qin who was next to him with bright eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master, Tang Zheng's strength has increased so fast, which is rare in the world. As far as I know, other geniuses at this time are all Without him cultivating so fast, if it takes time, I am afraid that the master realm is not impossible."

Ever since meeting Tang Zheng by chance, Song Yu asked Mr. Qin to follow him to guard against possible dangers. Mr. Qin is an innate fifth-rank cultivation base, so his vision is naturally more unique.

Chu Shaofeng said unwillingly: "I don't know what kind of freak he is, how could he be so terrifying."

Elder Qin sighed and said: "If you hadn't already made a plan, young master, even if I risked my life to get rid of this kid, he must be a serious problem for our Song family in the future. The family is in huge trouble."

Elder Qin made such a vow, making one's heart heavy involuntarily. Song Yu didn't even say a word, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Chu Shaofeng said with a relaxed and relieved expression: "Old Qin, no matter how good this kid is, he won't live for a few more days, and the next match will be when he dies, let him jump around for a few days first. "

"Master, are there any flaws in your plan?" Elder Qin asked worriedly.

Song Yu raised his eyes, looked at Tang Zheng from a distance, and murderous intent flashed: "There is nothing wrong with it."

Tang Zheng felt a murderous aura rushing towards him, looked up, but found that it had disappeared without a trace. The second round of promotion is over, China, Western Ocean, Island Country, Korea and Siam, there is only one player left from each country.

The next round of competition will be held tomorrow, but because there are five people left, one person will advance directly without participating in the competition.

But this needs to be determined by lottery, so after the game, several people began to draw lots. There is no doubt that this lucky person can save a lot of energy for the next battle.

The result of the lottery came out soon, and Tang Zheng was the lucky one, that is to say, he would advance directly without participating in the competition tomorrow. The other contestants looked at him full of reluctance, as if they were wondering if this was a shady scene.

Of course, this is not a shady scene, Yu Zhankui, the chairman of the Wushu Association, is also very depressed, why is this kid so lucky?

He had judged Tang Zheng's general strength from these few battles, and he didn't know what method Wells would use to make him lose the match.

With this result, Tang Zheng was also happy and relaxed. He didn't have to participate in the competition tomorrow, and he went back to school early.

At this moment, at the Beijing International Airport, a direct flight from Western Empire arrived in Beijing and landed at the airport smoothly.

At the exit of the airport, a slender white man came out, dragging a trolley case in his hand, walking slowly, his blue eyes were extremely deep, like the ocean.

Pedestrians passing by all stared at him, and many girls' eyes were shining brightly, acting like nympho, and said infatuatedly: "It's so handsome, much more handsome than those movie stars."

There was a faint smile on the corner of the Caucasian man's mouth all the time, with a hint of evil charm, adding to his charm, making the hearts of many girls seem to jump out.

However, these girls could only watch from a distance, and looked at a woman beside him jealously. This girl had an oriental face, wearing trousers and a coat, tall and slender, wearing sunglasses, But it can't hide its natural beauty.

Moreover, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, evoking a beautiful arc, which made people's hearts flutter.

The white man whispered to the woman in sunglasses from time to time, and even took the initiative to grab the woman's suitcase and carry it down the steps when going down the stairs, very gentlemanly.

"Wow, this girl is so happy. With such a boyfriend, if I were her, I would be worth it even if I die now." A woman muttered enviously.

"Yeah, the baby born with such a handsome guy must be very beautiful, half-breed, just thinking about it makes me excited."

These words passed into the ears of the man and the woman word for word. The man's face did not move at all, as if he did not understand, while the eyes of the woman under the sunglasses flashed a hint of displeasure.

A stretched luxury Lincoln stopped in front of the two, and the man opened the door himself and said, "Shishi, please get in the car."

He actually spoke Chinese, and he was very fluent, as if he had grown up in China since he was a child.

The woman in sunglasses shook her head and said, "Louis, I'll take a taxi by myself."

"You have never been to the capital, so you must be very unfamiliar with the terrain. Let me give you a ride. This is my duty as a man." The man said politely.

Wells had already come down from the cab, looked at the two with a smile, and said, "My dear lady, please let our young master give you a ride."

The woman in sunglasses hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay then, Louis, thank you, I will treat you to dinner later."

"It's an honor." Louis said with a smile, and when the woman in sunglasses got into the car, he closed the door gently, and Wells put the suitcase in the car and put it away.

When the others saw this scene, they were stunned. They didn't hear the conversation of the few people, but they were obviously frightened by such a big scene. Who the hell is this? It's too awesome.

Many women thought to themselves that this woman in sunglasses is too happy, she just fell into a honeypot, why didn't she have that chance?

But if you look at your own appearance and compare it with the appearance of the woman in sunglasses, everything is self-evident. They have this condition, so they have such preferential treatment.

The luxury car drove out of the airport smoothly and headed towards the city center.

[Author's digression]: The three chapters have been updated