Chapter 175 Great Martial Arts
"Game start!"
"Blaster Legs!"
At the beginning of the competition, Qin Zixin made the first move. With Xiaocheng's strong and long legs added, five sharp leg shadows instantly formed in the air.
"not good!"
The Baima high school players have never seen such miraculous martial arts, and the poor environment is doomed to narrow vision.
In their eyes, Vigorous Body Refining Fist is the most exquisite and only martial art in the world.
Seeing the same exquisite kicks at first glance, this kind of different martial arts made him subconsciously stunned, but he immediately realized that it was now a martial arts competition.
Abandon the distracting thoughts in the mind, and use a vigorous body training boxing.
No matter how flamboyant you are, I will never move.
Vigorously exercise boxing, I believe in you!
"Roar!"
The Baima High School player let out a roar, and packed his fists to meet the shadow of the attacking legs.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, not the sound of fists and feet colliding, but the sound of legs hitting the head.
Qin Zixin's right leg, avoiding the shadow of fists all over the sky, kicked straight to the opponent's head.
One kick sent him flying to the edge of the ring, almost flying out of the ring.
Qin Zixin smiled proudly.
This kind of rubbish has no hindrance to me at all.
As the eldest lady of the Qin family, from the beginning of martial arts training, those who taught her, trained her, and fed her were all strong martial artists.
Although he has not really experienced bloody battles, he has a lot of combat experience.
The gap between these people in Baima High School and Qin Zixin is like the gap between a multi-millionaire and a beggar.
It is simply not something that can be caught up with ordinary efforts.
The combative aura of these people is indeed enough, but under the effect of this aura, people have become a lot crazy, and the use of martial arts has naturally changed.
A deformed martial skill is naturally not a martial skill.
Just this kind of person, Qin Zixin said, ten more would not be enough for her to beat.
The white horse high school player who fell on the ground was buzzing in his head and lost consciousness. Fortunately, he still knew the game and struggled to stand up.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw an exquisite little foot getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.
Then he heard a bang and lost consciousness completely.
Cut melons and vegetables!
Qin Zixin calmly returned to the center of the ring, her peaceful appearance made it impossible to tell that it was this girl who kicked her opponent from the ring directly to the viewing stand very cruelly.
The audience also cheered, such a beautiful woman has such a powerful force in her body, watching this is much more interesting than the battle of rough guys.
These long legs are really exciting to look at, I don't know what it would be like to be caught!
A few viewers were even thinking obscenely in their hearts.
"Taishan No. 1 High School Qin Zixin wins!"
The referee announced in due course.
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The third is like this, and the fourth is not bad.
Not long after the fourth contestant from Baima High came on stage, he was eliminated by Qin Zixin in the same way.
The few spectators in the front row were terrified. They wanted to watch the game up close. Who would have thought that there would be such an indiscriminate disaster. They didn't do anything at all, and someone directly hit them.
The bones were almost smashed to pieces.
Lin Huai, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt a little emotional:
Yigao's strength is indeed strong!
Being able to suppress such a strong opponent is out of breath, just this is the result of his own troubles.
If Lin Huai hadn't appeared, Dong Zeyu, who would have definitely been selected for the selection, should have reached the seventh level like Qin Zixin at this time.
And Li Feichang, if he didn't die, he must have the same strength as the current Luo Gaoli.
Such a lineup, in the absence of any official warriors in the past, can easily wreak havoc on the audience.
Deng Peng, the strongest player in Baima High School and the final player, took a deep breath.
The matter has come to this point, there is no other way, if he can eliminate Qin Zixin, maybe there is still hope for the final victory.
Deng Peng took one step at a time,
Walked onto the stage very heavily.
He was the only one left in his own team, but the opponent only eliminated one.
The pressure left on him was too great. Even though he had a strong character, he didn't know if he could survive this time.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, there is still hope for the rematch..."
The principal of Baima High School comforted Deng Peng who was walking away slowly with a bitter expression on his face.
The resurgence match is for those unlucky teams who are eliminated when strong teams collide with each other. All the teams that were eliminated from the first match will compete for two teams in the end.
Only these two teams can participate in the next round of competition, and the rest of the teams will never have a chance to comeback.
Pinning hopes on the rematch is simply a joke.
The headmaster was full of grief and sorrow. He regretted that he hadn't made up his mind to refuse the students' request.
If he had sternly refused at that time, it would have been just a formality as usual today. How could his favorite students be in such a big predicament.
"Deng Peng, captain of White Horse High School."
"Qin Zixin, captain of No. 1 High School in Taishan City."
The two stood opposite each other, a man and a woman, one beautiful and the other rustic, forming a sharp contrast.
"Game start!"
"drink!"
Qin Zixin still gave a low shout, preemptively striking.
Her slender figure and the speed attached to her gale legs made her much higher in the field of agility than similar powerhouses, let alone a small sixth-level trainee martial artist.
Getting the initiative is a very normal thing.
As soon as Deng Peng took his posture, he saw Qin Zixin's long legs wrapped in a fierce wind, and he had appeared in front of him at an extremely fast speed.
If this was normal, he would blush shyly when he saw a girl making such an action in front of him.
But this kind of action appeared at the critical moment of the competition, and there was no distraction in his mind.
"eye!"
At this time, there was a sudden earth-shattering elephant cry, and at that moment, everyone seemed to see a mighty and unyielding giant elephant, roaring angrily towards the sky.
"This is Dacheng's vigorous body training fist!!"
Yuan Hongchun's eyes were wide open, and he suddenly yelled, with a strong sense of disbelief in his voice.
After hearing Yuan Hongchun's exclamation, everyone woke up like a dream and broke away from the artistic conception of the giant elephant.
"Isn't this the realm that our coaches have?"
A student said in disbelief.
"There is nothing wrong with him. His current state makes me feel very familiar. When the coach gave us a drill, it seemed to be like this!"
Although I don't want to believe it, everyone knows that this should be the truth.
This kind of thing related to the spiritual realm can only be touched when a martial skill has reached the Dacheng state.
Movements can deceive people, but the giant elephant figure that just appeared in everyone's minds cannot deceive people at all.
Everyone looked at the stage together, only to see Qin Zixin who was backing away with frost on his face, and Deng Peng who was posing as a giant elephant opening the sky.