The City of Terror

Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen, Protect the Shortcomings?

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Shit adjusted his body and stood firm by himself. At this moment, Sha Benming understood.

He was thrown out by Wei Xiaobei, but Sha Benming was horrified by his ingenious technique, and he was able to land himself firmly on the ground.

With this skill alone, Sha Benming felt a bit Spartan.

I don't even know how to do it myself.

The difference in strength is too far, right?

Wei Xiaobei threw Sha Benming out with one move. To be honest, it looked quite shocking.

But the problem is that seeing Sha Benming landed safely, the people below think a little differently.

They thought that Wei Xiaobei was able to do this only by grasping Sha Benming's flaws. Didn't they see that Sha Benming could easily land and stand firm?

This point shows that Sha Benming is not much weaker than Wei Xiaobei.

As long as you are careful and don't let the opponent seize the opportunity, then the chance of victory is still great.

Based on this kind of thinking, even if there are two inner sect disciples vying to take the stage, they are unwilling to give in to each other.

After Li Kunyang saw such a scene, he couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was too loose with these apprentices.

Alright, Li Kunyang has decided, after Wei Xiaobei leaves, all the inner disciples will practice for two hours a day, lest they still have the mind to fight.

"Stop arguing, you two come up together?"

Wei Xiaobei stood on the ring for a while, feeling a bit bored, the two disciples of Li Kunyang below were still arguing, and there was a tendency to fight first, so Wei Xiaobei simply greeted him directly.

Wei Xiaobei felt that he had good intentions, but the two inner disciples felt that he had been insulted.

Even if Wei Xiaobei is stronger than himself, two fight one? spread out,

That shame is thrown out of France.

After hesitating for a while. The two simply adopted the oldest decisive method, rock-paper-scissors.

Although this method is old, it does work, just two strokes. The slightly taller disciple won, and triumphantly stepped onto the ring, completely disregarding how ugly and ugly his own movements were.

"Xingyi Martial Arts disciple Zhang Tianli asked Uncle Wei for advice."

No matter how poorly he performed below, Zhang Tianli made it to the ring. It seemed a little polite.

But then, there was no movement in the arena.

Wei Xiaobei held on to his status as a master uncle and was unwilling to take the initiative to attack, while Zhang Tianli was extremely cautious. He could clearly see what happened to Ben Shaming from the audience.

In his mind, taking the initiative to attack is completely courting death, it is better to stop calmly.

In the end, he stood where he was and got stuck with Wei Xiaobei.

Half a minute passed, Zhang Tianli didn't say anything and stood still. At least they didn't launch any attack, they just tried to circle around Wei Xiaobei, trying to find Wei Xiaobei's weakness.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little speechless, what you practice is Xingyiquan, not Youlong Baguazhang.

Of course, it cannot be said that Zhang Tianli's countermeasure was wrong.

Compared with Ben Shaming, Zhang Tianli did stand on the ring for a while longer.

But Wei Xiaobei got bored of waiting, so he took a step towards Zhang Tianli.

Just this one step made Zhang Tianli, who was so nervous that he was about to collapse, move suddenly, one stride like a tiger descending the mountain. Then he rushed towards Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei's perception of Zhang Tianli was much better than that of Ben Shaming, so he didn't just grab him and throw him away, allowing him to attack and block him casually. All the way back.

After several punches, Zhang Tianli saw that Wei Xiaobei was constantly backed away by him and finally forced to the corner of the ring, Zhang Tianli immediately became full of confidence, his punches became more and more violent, and he wanted to knock Wei Xiaobei off the ring with just a few punches.

Wei Xiaobei was just giving way. If the other party really knocked him off the ring, he would definitely not agree.

Today's young people don't know what it means to push an inch. Wei Xiaobei doesn't know about this Tianli's mind. It is nothing more than wanting to use himself as a ladder, a stepping stone, to achieve his own fame.

Although Wei Xiaobei didn't care about his reputation, of course he didn't think he was famous, but if he was humiliated by the juniors like this, Wei Xiaobei would be extremely upset.

You know, he can be regarded as a guest when he comes to this Xingyi Martial Art Museum.

It has to be said that Li Kunyang's business is doing well, but he is still a bit short of the best disciples.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei no longer backed down, broke through head-on, and turned his right hand into a fist!

Three emperors cannon hammer!

The fist is like a siege hammer, one punch out!

In Zhang Tianli's eyes, this punch seemed to be magnified countless times, almost completely enveloping himself in it.

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's punch, Li Kunyang, who had just picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink a couple of sips, couldn't help standing up hastily, exclaiming: "Fist!"

This so-called fist power is a kind of aura shown when fighting with people after the kung fu has reached a certain depth.

It is difficult to describe this kind of thing in detail, but the opponents who are fighting against it can feel it. As for the onlookers, even masters of martial arts like Li Kunyang can vaguely feel it. The rest of the people don't know anything at all, just looking at Li Kunyang I was a little surprised to stand up despite the drop of the tea.

Boom!

With a soft sound, Zhang Tianli didn't even have time to react, he was sent flying by Wei Xiaobei's punch, and fell into the crowd in a blink of an eye. Zhang Tianli was caught.

Wei Xiaobei didn't hit hard, but this punch made Zhang Tianli suffocate, his face turned blue, he coughed for a while before recovering.

"Uncle Wei is really powerful, disciple Zhang Tian has dressed up."

At this time, Zhang Tianli had been knocked out of all his illusions. After recovering, he cupped his fists towards the ring, and then stood under the ring dejectedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xingyi Martial Arts Academy Truklos asks Uncle Wei for advice! Ask for advice!"

At this time, a young guy with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin climbed onto the ring and clasped his fists at Wei Xiaobei.

But after Wei Xiaobei knocked Zhang Tianli off the ring, Wei Xiaobei closed his eyes tightly and stood there completely motionless.

With that punch before, Wei Xiaobei felt that his punch was a bit different from before.

Not to mention the difference between Sanhuang Pao Chui and Bajiquan, this difference is difficult to describe in words.

To put it simply, after this punch, Wei Xiaobei felt that everything around him was under his control. With a light touch, that Zhang Tianli flew out, all of which he could finely control.

For Wei Xiaobei, this feeling is very comfortable and has never happened before.

In this way, after Wei Xiaobei withdrew his fist, he carefully savored this feeling, trying to master it completely.

Wei Xiaobei didn't bother to pay attention to that Truklos who turned up in the ring.

But this kid saw Wei Xiaobei standing still with his eyes closed, thinking that Wei Xiaobei had been injured in the previous fight with Zhang Tianli, so greedy for a moment, he tentatively punched Wei Xiaobei come over.

This Truklos is Li Kunyang's twelve disciples.

Li Kunyang saw that this kid didn't know how serious he was, just punched Wei Xiaobei, he couldn't help sighing, none of the disciples he had accepted could compare to Cheng Biwu, it seemed that he really should clean up the martial arts gym.

But before that, let them suffer.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Truklos didn't even have time to react, as if a bowling ball had been thrown into the air. In a blink of an eye, it hit the wall of the arena with a bang, and then bounced several meters away. fell to the ground.

Everyone was in an uproar, the arena was thirty meters away from the wall!

Although they hadn't seen how Truklos was hit by Wei Xiaobei before, it was obviously a bit terrifying to be able to knock someone thirty meters away with one punch or kick.

But Li Kunyang saw it a little more clearly. When Truklos punched him, Wei Xiaobei didn't open his eyes at all. His right hand melted into a palm and gently pressed and retracted on Truklos' chest. Just flew out.

Such a powerful force, such a delicate technique.

Li Kunyang couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Wei Xiaobei was at least above Huajin level, Li Kunyang thought he would not admit it wrong, and immediately a fiery desire to fight emerged in his heart.

After that Truklos was sent flying by Wei Xiaobei's palm lightly, no one dared to challenge Wei Xiaobei again.

After the inspection, the Truklos didn't suffer too much damage, but the huge impact knocked him unconscious, and two ribs were broken.

For those who learn martial arts, bumps and bumps, breaking two ribs during actual combat exercises, is nothing more than normal.

After Li Kunyang ordered Truklos to be sent to the hospital, he came to the edge of the ring, pressed the ring lightly, and jumped up.

Compared with those disciples who tried their best to get on the ring and performed better, Li Kunyang was more calm.

On the stage, Li Kunyang cupped his fists towards Wei Xiaobei.

But Wei Xiaobei felt a little uncomfortable, because that Truknos just came up and interrupted his train of thought.

"Senior Brother Li, why is this?"

Since he was feeling a little upset, Wei Xiaobei's tone at this time was a bit unpleasant.

Li Kunyang was also a little embarrassed, originally wanted some of his disciples to come up to test Wei Xiaobei's kung fu foundation, but he didn't expect that each of them was useless compared to the other, and they were completely abused objects.

The most terrible thing is that everyone has no self-knowledge, can't beat Wei Xiaobei and tries to take advantage of it, which is even more embarrassing.

To be honest, if Li Kunyang was just a bystander, he probably would have cast aside his disciples.

But he is their master.

Well, to protect the shortcomings, in fact, in many cases, it is not measured by character.

Many straightforward people will also protect their weaknesses. The reason is that if they do not protect their weaknesses, the people under them will not be able to lead them. (To be continued.) WWW.GEILIWX.COM happy reading every day

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