Chapter 19: Martial Arts
The next morning, on the stage of the competition, the referee announced the start of the competition.
Hu Lijing immediately flew over, and the top martial arts skill was "Phoenix Meteor Fist Type 1.
Liu Ping'an easily dodged, and the "Phoenix Meteor Fist Type 2" came towards him.
He had to move his body to the left and flashed this move, thinking that Hu Lijing was still real, which didn't work. He shouted, "Wait."
If this really goes on, it will not only expose its strength, but also consume a lot of strength. If he really wants to hurt a woman, he will lose a lot! Many spectators under the stage were stunned. Are they going to admit defeat so quickly?
At this moment, Hu Lijing was extremely proud, "Little thief, I finally know that I'm afraid. Hurry up and beg for mercy and agree to my condition." An extremely excited expression flashed on his face.
Suddenly, Liu Ping'an winked at Hu Lijing, and then motioned her to come over, as if there was something to whisper.
There was an uproar under the stage, and those who knew their relationship showed a thoughtful expression on their faces. Hu Lijing's face turned slightly red and approached Liu Ping'an, and he opened his hands to hold her in his arms. In an instant, the woman felt happy...
Suddenly, Liu Ping'an freed a hand to knocked Hu Lijing unconscious, and then motioned the referee to announce the result of the competition. The referee did not recover when he saw this scene and announced Liu Ping's victory when Liu Ping'an reminded him again.
The young people under the stage were full of abuse, and people kept spitting. He was so old that he kept shaking his head and looked strange.
He said in his heart, "Do your bird thing, I don't have time to leave you crows now."
He called a woman to take Hu Lijing off the stage. He stood on the stage with great power, hugged his fists around the stage, and said bluntly:
"You don't have to do this. I heard that there are ten young geniuses in the Martial Arts Temple, and I am the third genius of Xiaosheng Temple today. It's still early. I will challenge another so-called genius in the Martial Arts Temple, not a genius.
Suddenly, there were boos and curses under the ring, and the saliva flowed down 3,000 feet. Many of them couldn't help but go to the ring before they finished listening to Liu Ping'an's words.
There were more than a dozen young people in the ring, and Liu Ping'an deliberately showed that I was afraid. But there is no mercy in his mouth:
"The young masters in the Martial Arts Temple are really promising. They all like group fighting. I admire and admire them. I finally saw it today. So can I fight against the wolves?"
One of them shouted, "Let me teach you how powerful the disaster star is. Pooh!”
Other people came off the ring one after another, and Liu Ping'an was surprised:
"No group fight? Are you the top ten young geniuses? No, I'm not interested in it."
Hearing his voice, Guan Qiang replied coldly: "It's up to you, I'll be enough to deal with you. I'll let you taste how powerful I am. Bah!"
Then he quickly signaled that the game could start, and the referee looked at Liu Ping'an and was about to announce the start of the competition. Liu Ping'an quickly yawned and said, "It's just you--what--come. It's too bad. Take a break first. It's too unchallenging." Disdain appeared in his look.
I thought, I'm going to be angry with you, and I'll deal with you later. This strong face was about to turn into a pig liver. His heart was full of fire, and his chest was faintly stuffy. At this moment, Liu Ping'an actually walked slowly around Guan Qiang, seemingly carelessly. In fact, he was carefully observing Guan Qiang and looking for an opportunity to take a secret hand when he took a detour three times.
Gong Qiang couldn't help saying, "Kid you finish your rest?"
Liu Ping'an was stunned after hearing this: "Gong Qiang, are you very old? Why didn't I see it when I was hundreds of years old? Where are your wife and children?
Gong Qiang was so angry that he didn't want to say anything. The ring was even more chaotic, and the referee couldn't help announcing the "beginning of the martial arts competition"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Ping'an circled behind Guan Qiang and punched him. It was too close. When Guan Qiang reacted, the punch had hit Guan Qiang's back. Guan Qiang withdrew more than ten steps forward. His chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood was almost spewed out.
I thought, while you were sick, I wanted to kill you. I beat you so much that you didn't even recognize your mother today!
The attack was like a storm. Guan Qiang tried his best to dodge. When he wanted to fight back, a breath of martial arts had not yet run. Liu Ping'an got the second punch and the third punch, both of which hit Guan Qiang. Guan Qiang spewed out blood, his body was crumbling, and then fell on the ring.
He raised his head and made a move that he thought was chic.
"Is this guy still a human?"
"I have never seen such a shameless thing!"
There was an uproar under the stage.
He said secretly, "I just want you to look at it this way. This effect is good!"
Seeing this situation, the referee immediately announced the end of the competition, and Liu Ping'an won.
At this time, an old man flew to the ring and immediately fed a medicine to Guan Qiang to help Guan Qiang heal his wounds.
Liu Ping'an looked at Hu Lijing in the VIP seat, and Hu Lijing stared at him. Then, Liu Ping'an said loudly, "This afternoon, I will accept another challenge. I hope to have a more powerful so-called young genius. Please inform me when you arrange it."
He aggravated his tone with the four words of young genius, and then went back to rest. Hu Lijing quickly followed him to talk to him. He deliberately accelerated his pace so that Hu Lijing could not find a chance to talk to him.
Hu Lijing scolded Liu Ping'an in her heart. This bad thief is really despicable and shameless, but I like this mouth. He is what I want to eat.
Returning to his place of residence, Liu Ping'an quickly turned into another room and closed the door when he entered the house. This hand made Hu Lijing, who followed, a little dumbfounded for a moment. She couldn't help but look angry and angry. She turned angrily and walked into her own room. The sound of closing the door was frightening.
Liu Ping'an cleaned in his room, casually changed his clothes, ate something, and then sat cross-legged**. At this time, the "bang" sound in the next room kept thinking, and from time to time came the screams of women. His voice did not stop for a long time. He frowned and wanted to comfort Hu Lijing, but after thinking about it, he finally took out the cushion and sat down to practice.
Time flies until someone came to inform Liu Ping'an to go to the martial arts competition. He didn't hesitate to collect the good things and went straight to the martial arts arena and shouted before leaving.
"Beautiful and lovely Jingjing, I'm going to fight for our happiness!"
Soon, he came to the martial arts arena and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, handsome and upright teenager standing on the ring. He was slightly stunned. After thinking a little, he came to the stage slowly and then hugged his fists around.
Looking at the teenager, Liu Ping'an thought, "This young man looks good. It's better not to use some useless means. To deal with such a person, I have to defeat him with dignity."
The two exchanged names, and the teenager's name was Wang Xiaoshan.
Liu Ping'an thought to himself, "If I win this time, one of the top ten young geniuses should appear tomorrow." Then he looked at Wang Xiaoshan carefully, and some information flashed in his mind. Wang Xiaoshan was mentioned in the message given by Lao Bi. Among the young generation of the Warriors Temple, his strength could be ranked about 15th, while Guan Qiang in the morning could barely enter the top 100.
At this moment, he heard the referee's voice: "Are you two ready?" Liu Ping'an's expression was shocked, he withdrew his mind and nodded. At the same time, Wang Xiaoshan also nodded, and then the referee immediately announced,
"Start the martial arts competition!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaoshan shouted first, "Look at the trick!" Only then did the attack be launched.
The martial artist's top skill "The first type of crazy dragon combat skill!"
Liu Ping'an smiled and did not dodge. He punched and confronted Wang Xiaoshan. In his first hard encounter, he took seven or eight steps back, and Wang Xiaoshan shook his body slightly. Suddenly, there was a sound of joy under the ring.
"This Wang Xiaoshan is still a little good! It seems that it will take a lot of effort this time. Looking at Wang Xiaoshan, Liu Ping'an smiled dangerously.
Wang Xiaoshan ignored Liu Ping'an, moved his body and turned his palm over.
"The second type of Crazy Dragon combat skills!"
His attack was like a storm. In a moment, he used the "Eighth Type 8 of Crazy Dragon Warfare!"
Wait until the eighth move, "Good luck!" Liu Ping'an shouted and his fist went up.
Soon, Liu Ping'an and Wang Xiaoshan had a hard fight. Every fierce confrontation, Liu Ping'an took a step back and was on the same footing as Wang Xiaoshan for the eighth time.
At this time, the voice under the stage was not so loud.
At this time, Liu Ping'an also had a clear understanding of Wang Xiaoshan's strength and said secretly,
"Now it's time for me to perform brightly!"
At the same time, Hu Lijing's face in the VIP seat also changed from worry to happy, cheering for Liu Ping'an loudly from time to time.
Wang Xiaoshan on the stage looks very depressed.
"Look at me!"
Liu Ping'an shouted and began to attack. He did not use any martial arts skills. He was simple and direct, as fast as lightning, and attacked Wang Xiaoshan with one punch after another. At the time of the fourth punch, Wang Xiaoshan took a step back and the eighth boxing champion Xiaoshan took four steps back. When it came to the ninth fist, Wang Xiaoshan didn't dare to take it, so he had to avoid it. However, Liu Ping'an's fist seemed to have eyes, followed by Wang Xiaoshan's face. Wang Xiaoshan didn't have time to dodge, so he had to head up with his fist.
With a "bang",
Wang Xiaoshan has taken five or six steps back and has not been adjusted yet.
Liu Ping'an's attack came like a storm, giving Wang Xiaoshan no chance to breathe.
Wang Xiaoshan had no choice but to be slower than Liu Ping'an, so he had to fight hard.
"bang", "bang" and "bang"... dozens of sounds in a row.
Wang Xiaoshan has been forced to the edge of the ring.
"Look at me!"
Wang Xiaoshan shouted and urged the secret method, and the strength in his body increased by 30%.
"bang" "bang" "bang"
Three consecutive fierce encounters, Wang Xiaoshan did not move at all.
Liu Ping'an felt a little uncomfortable. The original skills of everything quickly flowed all over his body and punched with all his strength without reservation.
"bang"
When the fourth punch touched, Wang Xiaoshan left a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. When the fifth punch touched each other, Wang Xiaoshan's thin body shook, and there was more blood on the corners of his mouth.
"This young man is good. The play is almost done today. Don't have any other problems." Liu Ping'an stopped his fist and did not attack.
For a long time, Wang Xiaoshan struggled to spit out three words: "I lost!"
"It is not easy for an arrogant person to admit that failure is not easy to achieve. If he can face failure and not be discouraged, his future will be bright, and Wang Xiaoshan will definitely become a big man in the future." Liu Ping'an thought silently.