Chapter 141: Competition
The weeping willows in the labor park are all over the place, and the branches and leaves are flourishing, covering the sky like a fiery sun!
By noon, the morning exercisers had already gone home, leaving only some energetic tourists, who were wandering.
Zhai Jiali seemed to be extremely energetic, constantly showing off his muscles along the way, afraid that others would not know that he was very strong.
Lin Lang looked listless, without that excitement at all.
Fortunately, with Huang Ying by her side, she can also adjust the atmosphere.
"How far is it? How far is it?"
Zhai Jiali kept urging Lin Lang, a pair of eyes, constantly patrolling on him, seeing how good it was to hit the bottom!
"It's not far away, you wait to be beaten, you've already succeeded in provoking my anger!"
Lin Lang said very angrily, and his pace sped up a lot.
"Just you, how long have you been sick, dare to yell at me, I will beat you up, and then tell him the good news!"
Zhai Jiali's eyes were on him, looking up and down, completely unconvinced.
It's just that the muscles in the face are twitching, grinding the roots of the teeth to speak.
The place where the old people practice stakes in the park is on the north side of the hillside, where the trees are relatively dense.
The open space inside is slightly wider, and there are trees on the outside, which is quite isolated from the outside world.
After years of stepping down, the land has been completely trampled, not much worse than the concrete floor.
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It is seven or eight centimeters shorter than the surrounding grass, and it is a natural small ring.
There are more than a dozen such places, and some will have two bare wooden stakes, which are used for kicking and punching.
Lin Lang found such a place.
It's just that I used to find a place where no one bothered me and made love with my little sister, but now it has become a place to learn.
"Come on, here it is!"
The radius is nearly eight meters, flat, and it is very hard to step on.
Everywhere around, weeds grow.
Zhai Jiali looked around, although it couldn't be compared with the martial arts arena at home, it was really good.
"Let's get started!"
Zhai Jiali's upper body is tight-fitting half-sleeved, and the lower body is slacks, which makes it effortless to exercise.
He couldn't wait to stand in the middle of the field and wave to Lin Lang.
Lin Lang is finished, wearing a small suit, which is not suitable for fighting at all.
Stand in the field, stretch your legs and stretch across, raise your fists and arms, and you can't show it.
it!
This is in trouble!
If it's bad, it's bad, anyway, just be happy with your brother!
"Come on!"
Posed in a closed starting pose, the range of movement was not large, and his eyes looked at Zhai Jiali.
"You're welcome, look at the punch!"
Zhai Jiali had the heart to try how Lin Lang was, so he attacked first, and a sky-high cannon rushed towards Lin Lang.
The speed is fast, the strength is fierce, and it is a fight with Shangguan Siqiang.
However, Lin Lang grabbed his wrist with his right hand at will.
A piece of cake!
Don't take it too easy!
"It's useless for you to tempt like this!
Lin Lang shook his hand and threw away his fist, motioning for him to come again.
With physical strength alone, Zhai Jiali is not Lin Lang's opponent at all, and he is too far behind.
He also realized this, and his expression became solemn, and he no longer had the joking interest he had just now.
This brother's illness is really cured, and he can come and go back and forth often in the future.
Yes, that's good!
"Okay, then let you see the Thirty-six Tiangang Fist of the Zhai family!"
Zhai Jiali's left fist was in front, his right fist was on his waist, and his feet fell to the ground like a hammer, clattering, and forced towards Lin Lang.
"I like it!"
This time, Lin Lang did not defend and also pressed forward.
But he didn't have a special momentum, he didn't have a fixed posture, as if he didn't see each other.
The distance between the two is shrinking rapidly.
Lin Lang, who had no momentum, suddenly burst out with an indomitable momentum in his eyes, and there was a killing aura on his body.
Even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of you, you must move forward bravely!
His hands suddenly raised, like two meteors, and flew at Zhai Jiali.
"Taizu Long Fist!"
"Tiangang Fist!"
Zhai Jiali's muscles swelled all over his body, as if inflated, and his strength soared.
Seeing Lin Lang's attack, his left fist turned into a hammer and met it.
"Bang!"
His left fist collided with Lin Lang's right fist in the air, making a sound of vigorous blowing.
Lin Lang still didn't use the dark energy, but he was on a par with him.
Zhai Jiali's eyes flickered, and he already knew that Lin Lang's body was terrifying at this moment.
With only his physical strength, he blocked his Huang Yi's dark energy.
The right fist placed on his waist shot out like a cannonball, smashing into Lin Lang's other punch.
This punch has long been ready to go, like a shock!
Lin Lang's Taizu Long Fist, what he pays attention to is to open and close, be brave and direct, and never retreat.
How could you be afraid of his punch!
"Click"
Lin Lang's clothes on his upper body were torn, and his entire body seemed to rush out of a sea of blood, with a tragic aura of no return.
With a strong sound of breaking the air in his left fist, he greeted him.
"Bang"
Lin Lang's arm fell, and his entire arm was blasted back.
This time, he still didn't use his dark energy, but Zhai Jiali mentioned Huang Er.
Of course, the power of the pervert and the strong flesh made him just at a disadvantage and not injured.
On the contrary, Zhai Jiali, who had just taken the advantage, put down his right hand stupidly, and did not take the opportunity to expand the results.
The two of them are just fighting, and there is no need to fight to the death.
"Grass, you didn't even use your dark energy, so you resisted me, don't you really want to be abused?"
Zhai Jiali, whose muscles were not relaxed, suddenly burst out into foul language.
Lin Lang's strength exceeded his expectations.
"I'm special, nothing!"
Lin Lang stood two meters away from him, and the half-cut sleeve on his left arm was completely separated from his clothes and became a sleeveless suit.
The back of the clothes tore open three large openings, revealing the magic gold soft armor vest inside, which shimmered with a faint luster.
"You use all your strength, I'll see how big the gap is?"
Zhai Jiali is still unconvinced!
The sick seedlings who couldn't cultivate when they were children can't be beaten now by themselves.
There's no point in sparring!
"You also take something to press the bottom of the box, don't take the broken things that fool the children!"
Lin Lang believes that he has hole cards that he didn't use!
After all, Shangguan Siqiang at that time had an outbreak, which surprised him a little.
The Shangguan family, presumably like the Zhai family, is a mysterious and ancient family, and it is an ancient ritual that can be done without seeing Shangguan Siying!
"Okay, let's try!"
Zhai Jiali took a step back, lowered his waist and stepped down, his center of gravity very low.
Lin Lang was also on guard, his eyes flashing, staring at the other party.
"I'm coming!"
"Soul Chasing Legs"
Zhai Jiali's center of gravity was very low, and he suddenly jumped upward, and his body came sideways.
When the body reaches the highest point, the two feet come first, like a steel diamond, wanting Lin Lang to step on.
The speed is faster than a fist, and it can be reached in a flash.
Lin Lang deliberately tried its power, but did not dodge, gathering his internal qi into his fists, and his right fist met the big foot that landed in mid-air.
"Bang"
Lin Lang's dark energy collided with the other party, and a wave of qi spread around.
At the same time, the sleeves are half cut off, detached from the clothes, and the upper body is only left with tattered clothes without sleeves.
The pants on the lower body, because of the tremendous force, the crotch of the pants was torn and the trouser legs were torn apart.
Nima!
It's going to run out!
He still had time to sigh for himself.
Huang Ying, who was standing outside the circle, had already taken off her sunglasses and hung them on her chest.
His hands were clenched into fists behind his back, as if he wanted to participate in the battle, and his eyes watched the two fight without blinking.
The momentum that spread from it blew her hair and her clothes hunting.
None of this can stop her from continuing to watch.
Zhai Jiali's kick was pushed back by Lin Lang's punch.
But then, the body gained strength, and it took off again, and the other foot fell.
Lin Lang's pupils shrank, if he controlled it well, he could hit it infinitely.
He didn't mean to dodge, and continued to meet it with a punch.
"Seventy-two combos!"
Zhai Jiali's body was in the air, and his feet kept stepping on it, like an elephant's legs, and his strength was extremely heavy.
But Lin Lang took them one by one, without the slightest feeling of tiredness.
At this moment, he finally knew why Zhai Jiali was always extremely heavy when he was traveling, like a moving fortress.
It turns out that the real kung fu is on the feet!
Huang Ying, who was outside the circle, had wide eyes, carefully watching the battle between the two people.
But gradually, his eyes moved to Lin Lang.
I still remember that more than half a month ago, Lin Lang was beaten to the point of fractures under Huang Er's hands, and he sought victory with secret methods.
Now, with all his strength, he must be able to defeat Huang Er soon.
Don't look at Lin Lang being beaten passively on the field now, it is completely testing the bottom line of the opponent's strength.
Lin Lang is really impressive, and his progress is rapid!
If this continues, will it break through the Xuan level within the year?
Thoughts spread in Huang Ying's mind.
At this moment, Lin Lang could feel that every time Zhai Jiali fell, his strength increased by one point, and it seemed that he could continue to increase.
The system in my mind is constantly analyzing the various techniques and directions of this move.
Let Lin Lang understand that Zhai Jiali has not practiced at home, and in many places, it is not in place.
Gradually, Zhai Jiali, whose body was soaring in mid-air, consumed a huge amount of internal qi, and his movements were out of shape.
Lin Lang, who was below, didn't care about himself, suddenly moved, and his whole body flashed out of the attack circle like a loach.
It is Wang Yuewolf's who uses it, a three-stage clone, which makes it elusive to find the real foothold.
Zhai Jiali, who was in mid-air, had no follow-up power, fell to the ground and staggered back a few steps.
"Sick seedling, when did you start cultivating?"
Zhai Jiali, who stood firmly, didn't care about his body at all, and asked with a pant.
It seems that if you don't understand this problem, you will not be willing to give up.
"The time of my cultivation is a secret, I can't say it!"
Lin Lang didn't know what to say, did he have to tell the truth, less than two months?
That's not to scare people to death!
The children who grew up in these mysterious families have been cultivating since they were children, and now they are only at the level of Huang Yi and Huang Er.
Exposing their cultivation time will increase the pressure on their hearts, so why bother.
It's better to keep it a little mysterious and let them guess wildly.
The content of the speculation, no matter how bizarre, is within their tolerance.
Only Huang Ying, who was standing next to him, probably knew Lin Lang's cultivation time.
It's because I'm too curious about him, always looking for information about him, that I lose my whole heart.