Whirlwind: Join the Victory Gym at the start

Chapter 029

“Come on Quansheng.”

“Come on Weishui.”

“Come on Quansheng.”

“Come on Weishui.”

The cheerleaders on both sides of the Taoist Hall seem to be competing.

The cheering shouts got higher and higher, and after a while, every cheerleader seemed to have smoke in their voices.

However, they refused to show weakness at all and continued to cheer for their respective Taoist halls.

It wasn’t until the referee came on stage that the two sides stopped their voices.

“It’s strange, what’s going on with this year’s win?”

“Yes, the audience that used to sit on the side didn’t dare to make a sound.”

“Could it be that Yang Yi, who has not been on the stage before, is really a bit of a problem?”

“If you want to do so much, just look at it.”

“Salute.”

“Ready.”

“Start.”

Pedr jumped up and jumped twice, looking for a position to attack.

“Drink—”

After a burst, the first attack was launched.

Yang Yi slowed down slightly, and the figures of the two staggered in the air.

“Bang—”

Along with the sound of the wind, it sounded on the protective clothing.

Horizontal kicks, forward kicks, reflexive back kicks, all hit the waist, chest, shoulder.

“This is also incredible, just the first 30 seconds, Yang Yi of Quansheng Daoist Hall has already scored three points.”

“What the hell is he coming from? No matter how to say that Senior Brother Pede, he can be called the number in the whole Shore Yang, how can he feel so hard to fight. ”

“Look at that Yang Yi, just the kung fu of this sentence, he has scored another point, which is also too exaggerated.”

“Why would such a powerful character enter a Taoist hall like Quan Sheng.”

…

Director Gu of the Weishui Dao Hall originally looked bad because he disdained to fight Quan Sheng.

Because even if you win a complete victory, there is nothing to be proud of.

However, the picture in front of him now has made it difficult for his face to see the extreme.

Because of losing to Quan Sheng, I am afraid that the whole of Shore Yang will not be able to raise his head.

He glanced quietly at Zheng Yuanhai.

I saw that his big mouth was cracked and closed, and he had a villainous expression, very proud

At this time, Pede on the battlefield was already cowered by Yang Yi, and did not dare to attack rashly.

Because he found that although he made a first strike every time, he did not achieve a preemptive strike at all.

Instead, he was always easily dodged by Yang Yi, and before his leg could be retracted, he was hit by a reverse kick.

He endured the pain of being kicked, dodging frantically, looking for opportunities.

“Come on Senior Brother Peder!”

“Senior Brother Peder attacked.”

“Senior Brother Peder knocks him out.”

Hearing the girls in his hall encouraging him, Pedr glanced at them.

“Ah-” Pedr turned his head and let out a long cry, cheering himself up.

He rushed in two steps, jumped up, used all his strength, and threw his legs towards Yang Yi’s head.

What the?

Not good!

So….

“Boom!!”

It was less than a second.

Seeing that he was about to hit Yang Yi’s head, he directly knocked him out.

However, what Pede didn’t expect was that Yang Yi saw him jumping up, so he took a step forward very quickly and half squatted down.

If only he crouched down to dodge his jumping and sideways kicks.

But while Yang Yi squatted down, he stretched out his right fist and hit him heavily on the stomach.

Pedder originally wanted to dodge it so quickly, but this punch directly made him, and the words were in his throat, but he couldn’t make a sound.

The whole audience was quiet, and even the referee on the side was stunned.

He was stunned for a second before reacting, walked over to Peder, and stretched out his finger.

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three.”

“…”

“This… It’s also incredible…”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen a fist knockout.”

“I felt like his fists seemed stronger than his legs.”

“I can also see that that punch not only destroyed Senior Brother Peder’s inertial force that rushed up, but also directly knocked him backwards one meter before falling to the ground.”

“Hey, Senior Brother Pede stand up.”

“I think, let’s not stand up…”

“Eight.”

“Nine.”

“Ten.”

“Lan Sheng.”

“Ah-”

“YE——”

At the moment when the referee announced Yang Yi’s victory, the dozen or so people in the Quansheng Dao Hall directly boiled.

Once upon a time, they could also shout happily on the field.

Once upon a time, they won races on the field.

“Coach, you are really amazing, this is only the first game, and you won in more than two minutes.”