The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 368: Thrilling semifinals
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During the draw, Tang Zheng was unable to continue his luck. He had to compete with the Siamese Song Ba for the final qualification. Song Ba was so excited and excited. This book updates the address t / rzsvxvv at a fast speed
"I can finally fight you, then I will be worthwhile this time." Song Ba said vigorously.
The goal of Song Ba is very clear. He just came to Tang Zheng. The martial arts championship wo n’t appeal to him at all.
This time, he was able to compete with Tang Zheng in the field, and he got what he wanted.
This time Yu Zhankui reappeared, looking at them with a smile, and said: "I wish the two flags a victory, come on."
The Westerner Mu Tu stared at Tang Zheng with fierce eyes and said, "I hope you will not fail, and I am still waiting for a decisive battle with you."
Looking at the Mu Tu with a tiger ’s back and a waist, Tang Zheng is a little thin at a height of more than two meters, and he is not afraid to say: "Relax, I will beat you in the finals. Next. "
"Then I will wait and see." Mu Tu Murderous Qi said happily.
Tang Zheng and Song Ba walked into the ring. At the moment, the cheers of the crowd seemed to break through the sky. Tens of thousands of both eyes stared at the two, especially Tang Zheng was the focus of most of them.
Song Ba did n’t seem to hear the shouts all around, there was only one person in his eyes—Tang Zheng, his boxer gradually grabbed, under the dark skin = one = this = read = fiction =. Bulging up, like a python snake wrapped around his arm, it was terrifying.
"I hope you will show all your strength to fight me." Song Ba said loudly.
Tang Zheng said: "Whether you have such a strong strength, you can force all my strength."
Song Ba is not angry, but his eyes are bright, and such a powerful opponent is a golden opportunity for him.
Roar!
Song Ba snarled, and with a little toes, a steel and iron flying leg swept towards Tang Zheng.
Pap!
The air was compressed to make a loud noise. Before the flying legs hit Tang Zheng, he felt a strong wind hit his neck.
The first move of Song Ba swept directly to his neck. If he could not dodge, his neck would be cut off. This is an absolute killing move.
Song Ba has participated in countless black boxing competitions, so every move and every form strives to defeat the opponent, and strives to make the opponent lose their resistance.
Tang Zheng quickly raised his arm and blocked it beside his neck.
Boom!
Flying legs swept the arm, the arms remained immobile, and the flying legs were bounced back, sweeping the railing of the ring, kacha, the railing was kicked directly.
Hissing!
The audience took a breath, how powerful it was, even the hollow steel tube with thick baby arms was kicked off.
The Song Ba has not landed yet. The elbow strikes again and rushes directly to Tang Zheng ’s chest. Tang Zheng also suffered an elbow strike and his elbows collided. Song Ba took a small step backwards.
Obviously, Song Ba is slightly inferior in terms of strength.
However, Song Ba is not afraid. The opponent is strong enough to be excited enough. The blood in his body is almost boiling, accelerating Movement.
A little red appeared on his dark cheeks, and he yelled violently, using both fists and feet.
In an instant, he made nine consecutive moves, and his eyes were all phantom, but each phantom contained enough deadly terror force.
Tang Zheng's counterattack is faster, his hands seem to have disappeared, only to see a piece of phantom, but completely took the attack of the other party.
In a moment, the speed of the two is getting faster and faster, only to see the two figures dodge between the ring, you come and go, dangerous and unusual.
The ring is suffering. I do n’t know how many holes have been added, and the general railings are twisted like twists.
This is the consequence of suffering from the spread of the two. The referee who originally stood on the stage saw it and jumped off the ring long ago.
Under such battles, staying in the ring is just too much for yourself.
The audience one after another held their breath, although the first few games were also exciting enough to let them feast their eyes and appreciate the true charm of martial arts.
Only in this scene did they understand the terrible and huge destructive power of martial arts. Those inverted martial arts one after another shut up, and their throats seemed to be caught, breathless.
"Who said that China/Huaxia martial arts are fist embroidered legs, let them take a look at what this is, this is China/Huaxia martial arts, this is a real killing technique."
The audience is boiling. one after another yells the name Elder Brother Kungfu. The cheering voices like keep it up are like a row of mountains.
In the VIP box, Louis stared at the battle on the ring, and Mu Tu stood beside him respectfully.
"Mu Tu, how do you win against him?" Louis asked.
Mu Tu is confident: "Young Master, very sure."
Louis's mouth was hooked up and said, "Oh, are you so confident?"
"Of course, no matter how strong he is, he is just an ordinary human being. How could he be my opponent." Mu Tu said firmly.
"Ordinary humans? Ha ha, I did not expect that Martial Artist cultivation level in this land of China/Huaxia could reach this level. No wonder that in the war 100 years ago, our Western Empire did not win the final victory, Martial Artist is not removed, this country Can't really fall into the palm of our hands. "Louis's scattered hands became fists.
"Young Master, our failure a hundred years ago will never repeat itself this time. Under the leadership of Young Master, our empire can certainly occupy this rich land." Mu Tu said.
dōng dōng!
The knock on the door rang, Mu Tu opened the door, and saw Wells and Yu Zhankui standing outside the door.
"Come in." Louis said without looking back.
When the two entered the house, Yu Zhankui seemed a little restrained. He leaned slightly, Yu Guang glanced at the sitting Louis in the corner of his eyes, and quickly dropped his head.
"Young Master, this is Yu Zhankui, chairman of Martial Arts Association." Wills introduced.
Young Master turned his head to look at him and nodded: "Chairman Yu, your contribution to our Western Empire, I look at you in the eyes, and you will get double rewards in the future."
Yu Zhankui immediately thanked Dade: "Thank you Young Master, this is what I should do."
"You have also arranged the lottery this time, let Mu Tu directly advance to the final." Young Master said.
Yu Zhankui said: "In fact, Mr. Mu Tu has no difficulty in direct promotion. We just let Tang Zheng and Little Brat live for another day."
It turned out that the previous draw was shady. It was already decided that the lucky one is Mu Tu. In this way, Mu Tu can be promoted directly and have more time to restore strength to prepare for tomorrow's final.
"Young Master, the Song Ba in Siam is very powerful. If Tang Zheng fails this battle, then Mr. Mu Tu will not be needed to clean him up." Yu Zhankui said with great diligence.
"Oh, do you think Tang Zheng is not an opponent of Song Ba?" Louis asked curiously.
Yu Zhankui glanced at the ring, the battle between the two was fierce, he said uncertainly: "Song Ba is the first master of Siam, after all, Tang Zheng may not be his opponent."
Louis snorted coldly, and said, "The eyes of the mouse are bright."
Yu Zhankui jumped, his face changed a lot, and said: "Yes, I only have martial arts with a three-legged cat. I can't see their victory."
Louis said lightly: "Within ten moves, Tang Zheng will definitely win."
Ten moves?
Yu Zhankui's heart, is Tang Zheng really so powerful? Now it is clearly difficult to understand, and there is no clue.
How can Tang Zheng win within ten moves?
However, if no one dared to question Louis, everyone looked at the ring intently.
At the same time, Li Xiaotian and others also looked at the ring, Li Xiaotian muttered to himself: "Tang Zheng's strength has really improved rapidly, he is really a freak, why is it so powerful?"
Li Xiaotian said that according to Tang Zheng's cultivation speed, it won't take long for her to be compared with Tang Zheng. She did not know that Tang Zheng's current cultivation level is no less than her.
The excited face of Song Ba has become very grim, and the expression in his eyes dissipates a little bit, clenching his teeth.
From the beginning, Song Ba's attack was exceptionally swift and reached his limits, but Tang Zheng one by one took it, and he was not injured.
Moreover, Tang Zheng's power is constant, and the more fierce he is in the back, the Song Ba gradually feels strenuous.
Tang Zheng did not fully exert force from the beginning, but waited for the opponent ’s serial attack, just to see the power of Muay Thai.
Muay Thai does have its own unique features, there is not much blessing of Inner Energy, but the power is fused in muscles and bones, which is the result of painstaking efforts.
This caused every seemingly simple attack on Song Ba, which actually contained a killing move. However, Tang Zheng has background of True Qi, and he has hit Song Ba with no speed and strength.
So, Song Ba will feel harder and harder, and gradually, cold sweat rises on his forehead, dripping down his dark cheeks.
Tang Zheng understands that he has squeezed out all the strength of the opponent, so he is ready to end the fight. I saw him took a deep breath, True Qi swelled, and his fist glowed.
This gleam is not obvious, but the Song Ba, which is close by, can see it clearly and can't help but take a breath.
Oh!
A punch strikes, this punch seems to be not much different from the previous fist, but it is completely different in the eyes of Song Ba.
This fist is like a mountain peak straight down, giving him an impulse to beg for mercy.
However, after all, Song Ba is not an ordinary person, clenching his teeth, mobilizing his whole body, and welcoming his fists.
One punch versus two punches!
Tang Zheng's face was calm, his feet were as if they were rooted, and his lines were not moving, and with a bang of Song Ba, his feet broke the ring and fell into it. His expression quickly withered away, and his eyes gradually became bright Slack.
Poof!
A bite of blood spewed out, and he fell to the ground.
At the same time!
The bang made a loud noise, and the ring-breaking ring collapsed and the dust was flying. The surprised audience screamed, but no one looked away because this scene was so wonderful and unforgettable.
The dust dissipated, and there was a man standing in the ruins of the ring. He looked calm, as if nothing had happened, while he was in the dust, but he was immaculate and awe-inspiring.