Chapter 617: Fists, Kicks and Weapons
Even Wu Qingchun and Du Yong couldn't help but glance at each other, and there was surprise in their eyes.
Du Yong took a breath, smiled and asked Lin Yaoyao: "I don't know who the Venerable Master is, he can give you 100,000 yuan at once if he gives you pocket money, he must be a great character, right?" ”
"You don't care who my master is, anyway, you men say dare to bet with my little girl, right?"
"I'm not from the Zhongnan City Martial Arts Hall, and naturally it's impossible to bully the two senior brothers of the beauty, I want to bet with the beauty, but ...... If your senior brother wins Senior Brother Feng, I will help these senior brothers in Zhongnan City to apologize to your two senior brothers! But if your senior brother loses to Senior Brother Feng, the 100,000 yuan of the beauty will not be in my hands, will I only invite the beauty to have a meal? ”
Lin Yaoyao's wonderful eyes fell on Du Yong's face, and suddenly smiled, and said: "You look quite pleasing to the eye, much better than these people in Zhongnan City who bully the good and fear the evil!" Okay, if my senior brother loses, I'll accompany you to have a meal! ”
"Then we're done!"
Du Yong's face was suddenly full of laughter.
Yuan Chuang stood on the stage, seeing Lin Yaoyao talking to someone, then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Moying, and said, "Okay, let's start fighting!" ”
Yuan Chuang has been in the Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall for two whole years, and Feng Moying naturally knows him.
It's just that an elite student like Feng Moying, who ranks first, how can he look down on a waste student?
In the past, he didn't even have the motivation to bully this kind of waste student, and he simply thought that this waste student was an invisible person.
But now this waste student is so arrogant, looking like that, he can't wait to defeat him Feng Moying in three moves and two styles, and then challenge Wu Qingchun.
It's so arrogant, it's really him Feng Moying is a vegetarian.
"Since you want to fight so much, I will fulfill you! But I want to remind you, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, if you are injured and disabled by me, it is your own life, don't want to ask me to touch porcelain to compensate! ”
Feng Moying said, step by step to the stage.
"Touching porcelain?"
Yuan Chuang laughed, "Just now my junior sister said, our master casually gave us more than 100,000 pocket money, do you think you are worth touching porcelain?" I really want to touch porcelain, can you get the money? So don't worry, even if you use all your skills, if I can't knock you out of the ring within ten moves, even if I lose! ”
It has been less than two months since Yuan Chuang left the Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall, and he still knew Feng Moying's strength well before, thinking that in less than two months, even if Feng Moying has growth, the growth will not be too much
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He said that Feng Moying was knocked out of the ring in ten moves, but it was actually not a big deal.
But how can the students of the Yingfeng Martial Arts Gym in the audience know this?
Suddenly, there was an endless uproar.
"This kid is too arrogant, isn't he? knocked Senior Brother Feng out of the ring within ten moves, he thought he was Brother Chun! ”
"Even Brother Chun, he doesn't dare to say such a big thing, right? Senior Brother Feng is the personal disciple of our curator, and he is also the undisputed first in our main hall this year! ”
"Senior Brother Feng, directly use the sword to poke a few holes in this kid's body, see if he dares to brag like this?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Feng, use the sword directly, and we'll all cheer you on!"
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Feng Moying couldn't help but grit her teeth.
Hearing the clamor of the brothers in the audience again, Feng Moying's face sank like water and said with a sneer: "Originally, I wanted to compete with you empty-handed, but since you have such big words, if I am still empty-handed, I will underestimate you!" I am a disciple of the chief curator, you must know this, and what I am good at is not fists and feet, but swordsmanship, I am going to use a sword now, for the sake of fairness, you can also choose weapons! ”
He stretched out his hand casually and shouted, "Here comes the sword!" ”
Immediately there was his dog's leg and threw a sheathed sword upward.
Feng Moying's figure flickered, grabbed the sword in his hand in one hand, looked at Yuan Chuang with a sinking face, and said coldly: "What weapon do you want to use, I'll ask someone to help you find it!" ”
Yuan Chuang felt a little worried in his heart.
If it was empty-handed against empty-handed, he could have 99% certainty and knock Feng Moying off the stage within ten moves.
But once Feng Moying made the sword......
Hua Jianfeng, the ancestor of the Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall, everyone knows swordsmanship.
But there are not many people in the Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall who learn swords, after all, in modern society, no one can carry a sword around the world, in that case, they can't even take public transportation.
Therefore, the vast majority of the students of the Yingfeng Martial Arts Gym are learning fists and feet, and not many are learning weapons.
Of course, there are also coaches who teach weapons, but if you want to learn the swordsmanship of the Hua family, unless you are as talented as Feng Moying and can be accepted by the curator Hua Yunchang as a personal inheritance, there is no one to teach you if you want to learn it.
Although Yuan Chuang knew Feng Moying's strength better, it was limited to Feng Moying's fist and foot kung fu, and as for Feng Moying's swordsmanship, he had never seen it at all.
What's more, the sword has no eyes, he is only a half-old child after all, and he can not be afraid of fighting with his fists and feet, after all, in a realm like them, it is impossible to kill with one move.
But if you use a weapon,
Thinking about Yuan Chuang, I felt my scalp tingle.
Fortunately, between Yuan Chuang's hesitation, a delicate figure suddenly rose from the ground and landed lightly on the martial arts platform.
When everyone watched, wasn't it Lin Yaoyao, who had just slapped away the cheap student?
"My senior brother has never practiced weapons, if you want to use weapons, I'd better have a game with you!"
Lin Yaoyao said, touching her hands behind her waist, and suddenly found two small scimitars.
As Yuan Chuang's younger sister, Lin Yaoyao actually knew that Yuan Chuang didn't dare to compete with others, after all, he and Ning Hongshi had never practiced weapons at all, and secondly, they didn't have much experience in fighting with others.
And Lin Yaoyao has always used two short knives as weapons.
Later, with Meng Hao as his teacher, Meng Hao specially helped her create these two small and delicate scimitars, and passed on to her a set of extremely exquisite knife techniques.
Thinking about it, no matter how high Feng Moying's swordsmanship is, her swordsmanship can withstand the enemy.
But in this way, the martial arts students below suddenly ridiculed again.
"The waste surnamed Yuan, he let out big words, but now he wants a little girl to stand up for you, you are not ashamed!"
"That's right, you just hide behind the little girl and don't show your face for the rest of your life!"
"He also said that he would defeat Senior Brother Feng within ten moves, but as soon as Senior Brother Feng took out his sword, he was immediately intimidated!"
"Waste who can only talk big, just buy a piece of tofu and kill it!"
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Yuan Chuang's face flushed in the ridicule, but Du Yong also smiled and said, "Little beauty, we have made a bet!" Now you want to take the place of your senior brother, so how will we calculate the bet? ”
"That's right, if the waste surnamed Yuan doesn't dare to take Senior Brother Feng's sword move, then even if he loses the bet, take out the 100,000 yuan first!"
One student shouted loudly, causing the other students to respond.
"Fart, fart, fucking stinking shit!"
Ning Hongshi raised his voice and covered the voices of the others, "My senior brother only said that his fists and feet are better than those surnamed Feng within ten moves, and now the surname Feng knows that he can't beat him, so he takes out his sword and fights with my senior brother empty-handed, one by one, I want to be shameless!" ”
"What our Senior Brother Feng is good at is swordsmanship, and it is natural to use swordsmanship, who is shameless, I think you are shameless!"
"That's right, at the beginning, I didn't say that I could only use weapons compared to my fists and feet, the surname Yuan has never practiced weapons, that's your own business, if you're really afraid, admit defeat, don't grind and chirp here!"
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