Ming God

Chapter 10 Practice with You

"No. 11 Tang Nan, against No. 3 Tang Si, the players will play!" An elder of the martial arts hall of Tang Mansion shouted loudly.

With a "sw" sound, a seven-foot-tall black-faced teenager jumped on the stage and came to the center of the stage neatly. Suddenly, there was a cheering sound. The black-faced teenager arched his hand and wrapped his hand to salute the people watching the battle below, and the cheers below became louder. It seems that this black-faced teenager is very popular.

At this time, from the other side of the martial arts hall, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in a green undershirt also came up. The teenager looked thin and weak, and his appearance was also very elegant. At first glance, he did not look like a martial arts student, but like a student. As soon as the teenager came up, he calmly saluted the elder, and then stood still, looking at his nose and eyes, which was very calm.

"Tang Nan, see the gift!" The black-faced teenager arched his hand to the literary teenager. I can't help but be surprised by the other party's calmness.

"Tang Si, see the gift!" The literary teenager also bowed his hands.

"The game - start!" Seeing that both of them were ready and didn't say much, the elder directly shouted to start.

As soon as the elder finished shouting, the black-faced teenager Tang Nan shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt, preocating. As soon as the soles of his feet grabbed the ground, he quickly moved forward from the same place, bending his arms, and his palms turned into tiger's claws, and rushed over like a tiger. Looking at that momentum, it seems that the literary teenager Tang Si will be kicked off the stage in one fell swoop.

Tang Si, a young man, saw Tang Nan suddenly rushing over, but he was still not in a hurry. He twisted his body and twisted like a ball of twists. His arms bent and stretched, and his five fingers shuttled back and forth, like a weak and boneless python waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy. A few meters away, Tang Nan took a tiger with a fierce tiger. The momentum was killed, and the palms were slapped fiercely, and the momentum was compelling. Tang Si twisted his backhand and did not retreat. Instead, he wrapped up along Tang Nan's arm, and the snake head transformed by his palm swayed and attacked Tang Si's head.

Tang Nan's move was not old. Seeing Tang Si's hand wrapped around the snake, he did not panic, but his arms crossed and kicked his feet to attack Tang Si's lower plate.

"Bum!" Tang Si did not dodge and directly confronted Tang Nan. The two's calves collided with a heavy muffled sound.

After the collision, the two bodies were pulled back. Tang Si's feet were a little, and the lower plate was borrowed. The two arms were twisted hard. Tang Nan's arms were wrapped like a python and had to be raised up. Tang Nan wants to fly into the air. As long as Tang Nan is thrown into the air, Tang Si can use his strength to give Tang Nan a heavy blow.

But Tang Nan is so tall that it is not so easy to fly. Tang Nan snorted, his body rushed down, and his arms pressed hard. He wanted to use the advantage of height and weight to cross Tang Si.

For a while, the play on the martial arts stage was insoluble. And the people around watching the battle also cheered one by one, very excited.

Tang Lin looked at the two people on the martial arts stage, couldn't take his eyes off their battle, and kept thinking about how to fight if he was on the stage. He is now extremely short of practical experience. Although he has been practicing with Wu Zheng these days, how can Wu Zheng be cruel to him as a young master? The competition of the nature of competition is useless. Tang Lin needs actual combat, between life and death.

"Thirteenth brother, are you so confident in this gambling fight?" Tang Lan's crisp voice came from behind.

Tang Lin turned his head to look at Tang Lan's delicate face and asked with a smile, "Fourth sister, do you think I still have a choice? Don't you really know my situation?"

Tang Lan sighed, "Thirteenth brother, you, anyway, be careful. Alas, you shouldn't bear the things left by the previous generation."

Tang Lin's eyes moved and he was very keenly aware that Tang Lan seemed to know something. Determined to set up her words, he pretended to be heavy and said, "Yes, fourth sister, do you know that I was assassinated by a masked killer in Changchun Hall the other day? If it weren't for my life, maybe you wouldn't have seen me."

The fourth sister Tang Lan was shocked: "Is there such a thing? This, this is really too bold. How can the fourth uncle be so unscrupulous! The second uncle has been dead for so many years, why won't they let you go?"

Tang Lin was also shocked: it turned out that the patriarch of Tang Mansion, the gloomy uncle, was the one who wanted to plot me, but he didn't expect that there would be a fourth uncle in it. He shuddered at the thought that his enemy was secretly watching him beside him, and almost subconsciously wanted to leave this place.

He asked anxiously, "Fourth sister, do you know how my parents died back then? Was it killed by uncle and fourth uncle?

Tang Lan said with a little surprise, "Didn't the third uncle tell you these things?" After thinking about it, I turned my head and looked at the side of the stands. It seemed that I felt that it was difficult to say something, so I changed the topic and said, "Well, I'm not very clear about this. You'd better ask your third uncle yourself! Well, when you play later, be careful. If you think it doesn't work, take the initiative to admit defeat. I will answer you by your side." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Tang Lin sighed that he was too anxious just now.

At this time, the winner had been divided on the martial arts stage, and the result was very surprising that it was the civilly Tang Si who won. After the two came down, the elder shouted loudly, "In the next game, No. 2 Tang Hu vs. 15 Tang Lin, and the players will play!"

The elder just shouted, and it was like a blown up. Three or four teenagers in the right stands surrounded by a teenager wearing a black shirt and a yellow belt around his waist came up. This teenager has a tiger head and a tiger brain, with a stronger physique than Tang Nan just now. His arms are thick and his muscles are bulging. He doesn't look like a teenager but a young man in his twenties.

"Brother Hu will win!"

"Brother Hu, beat him!"

"Brother Tiger is the strongest, and Brother Tiger is invincible!"

Several young people surrounded Tang Hu and came up. Tang Hu laughed and was very proud. He walked to the stage, jumped on the stage, and fell on the stage gracefully. He shouted to the brothers below, "Brother, don't worry, Brother Hu, I have never been defeated. I won't let you down today."

"Brother Tiger is powerful!" Several teenagers shouted loudly.

On the other side, Tang Lin also steadily walked up the steps next to the martial arts stage, his footsteps calm and powerful, slowly calm. He slowly stood in the center of the martial arts platform and glanced at the crowd watching the battle below, Tang Biao's ridicule, Tang Ji's ridicule, Tang Lan's worries, and Wu Zheng's support. There are also the firm eyes of the third uncle in the stands, the gloomy face of the uncle, and Tang Feiling's indifferent gaze. These faces flowed through his heart one by one and turned into a surging desire to fight.

"Tang Hu and Tang Lin, are you ready?" The person who shouted was the fifth uncle next to the martial arts stage.

Tang Lin looked over and looked into the eyes of the fifth uncle. The fifth uncle nodded to Tang Lin with silent support in his eyes.

Tang Lin stood up and arched his hand and said, "Tang Lin saw the ceremony!"

Tang Hu laughed, strode three meters in front of Tang Lin and shouted, "I'm Tang Hu, Tang Lin. I heard that you have been sick since you were a child. And he refuses to practice martial arts. I'm afraid you can't stand my punches. Aren't you afraid that you will be killed by me later? You have to figure it out. I never left my hand when fighting. It's too late for you to admit defeat now.

As soon as Tang Hu's words fell, several brothers behind him rose up.

"Tang Lin, you'd better go down. Don't accidentally break your arm and thigh by Brother Hu, and you're going to cry again. Hahaha!!!"

"Tang Lin, why don't you admit defeat quickly? Brother Hu's famous skill is a black tiger. Don't be scared to pee in your pants later!"

The following teenagers mocked and threatened Tang Lin with a smile.

Tang Lin was not moved, just like the noise of those teenagers was mosquitoes and flies humming, and the breeze left no trace. He smiled, behind his left hand and his right hand ring, and said very gracefully, "Please!"

At this time, the elder also shouted: "The competition begins--"

"Kid, since you don't admit defeat, I'll beat you to admit defeat. Let's see!" Tang Hu crossed, but he did not use tiger-shaped fists, but a kind of boxing that Tang Lin had never heard of. His legs were bent, and his whole body was slightly lying on the ground like a toad, but his attack speed was not slow at all. Gecko-like limbs swam through the wall, and his feet staggered to attack Tang Lin. The next plate.

Tang Lin soared into the air and quickly dodged with his flexible figure. At the same time, his fingers curved, and the tiger's claws formed, and Ling Yu grabbed Tang Hu's knee. As long as this is done, Tang Hu will definitely suffer a lot of hand injury.

"Hmm, boy, the tiger's claws are upside down, and you are still a little tender." Tang Hu sneered, his legs were wrong, and his right leg flew and kicked like a dragon's tail. Unexpectedly, he came first and threw Tang Lin's arm.

I only heard a crisp crackling sound. When Tang Hu kicked Tang Lin, Tang Lin's arm suddenly became as soft as noodles. When Tang Hu's legs pressed down hard, he encountered strong resistance, as if it had hit a rubber. And where the thighs and arms hit, there is a faint anti-shock force.

Tang Lin snorted, stepped back a few steps, shook his arm, and then drove away the discomfort of the impact.

And Tang Hu's pupils shrank slightly: "It's impossible. Even a cow will be kicked away by me on my leg. Why is he like nothing?"

Tang Hu roared in disbelief, "Come on, look at my legs!"

Tang Hu's palms were on the ground, and his legs staggered and hit Tang Lin like a big windmill. Because his legs were too fast, there was a wind roaring. The sound of the wind was mixed with powerful power and the rapid attack speed, which overwhelmed Tang Lin and was hit several times. However, every time Tang Lin was hit, his muscles and bones became as tough and durable as cowhide, so Tang Lin was not injured. Instead, Tang Hu had to stop being shocked by the force of the anti-shock several times.

Tang Hu did have a lot of combat experience. Several times, Tang Lin was almost thrown out of the martial arts stage by Tang Hu. However, Tang Lin did not fight back fiercely, but has been fighting around Tang Hu.

The more Tang Lin fought, the more excited he became. The happier he became. This Tang Hu is simply the best gift given to him by God. He has rich combat experience, low strength and is not agile enough. He happens to be the most suitable and perfect training partner. Later, even if Tang Hu does not take the initiative to attack Tang Lin, Tang Lin will send him to Tang Lin to attack.

After a long time, everyone can see that Tang Lin is deliberately procrastinating.

An idea came to everyone's mind: "This Tang Lin actually used Tang Hu to practice!"

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