Chapter 19 Wheel Battle, Li Zhiyuan from Lihuo Martial Arts Hall


Chapter 19 Wheel Battle, Li Zhiyuan of Lihuo Martial Arts School

You just have a faster speed, you dare to come and compete in the gym?

You dare to sneak attack and slap my nephew like that?

The middle-aged man murmured to himself, turned to the disciples beside him and said: "This young man came to compete with Zhenren Ma yesterday. He wants to continue to compete with Master Ma today. Which of you wants to practice with him first?" Practice and try his martial arts."

Suddenly, a dozen young people stopped their moves and leaned towards Zeng Shen and the middle-aged man.

At the same time, they walked over and quietly discussed.

“Is he the young man who beat the nephew of the museum owner into a pig’s head yesterday?”

“Then the museum owner wants us to teach this young man a lesson?”

"That should be it."

Listening to the sounds around him, Zeng Shen immediately knew why the middle-aged man's tone had changed just now. It turned out that he was the real owner of the martial arts gym.

"What is Master Ma here? The treasure of the town? If there is an old man in the family, what if there is a treasure?"

A young man who was as fat as Sammo Hung and full of acne walked up to Zeng Shen and raised his head up and down. After sizing him up, he turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Master, I want to compare with him."

When the middle-aged man saw this young man, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"You, come here." The fat young man pointed at Zeng Shen and said, then walked aside to the middle of the training area where they were just now.

“Fat Zhang got there first.”

"Fat Zhang likes to beat people who are handsomer than him into pig heads. It seems that this young man is going to be miserable." Otherwise, Xiao Li would not have been beaten into a pig's head and still unconscious. "

"Yes, I just heard this young man himself say that he is faster, and Fatty Zhang's biggest weakness is his slow speed. , may want to eat Lose."

"Is it slow? Then just go five times faster." Zeng Shen looked at the fat man in front of him, murmured, and walked to the side of the training area where they were just now. In the middle, he stood opposite the fat man and said: "You are ready, I am very fast."

"Lori, come on, come on." Fatty Zhang roared impatiently and directed at Zeng Shen ran straight away.

"Speed ​​amplification technique." Zeng Shen muttered silently in his heart, and a burst of energy instantly poured into his body, making his whole body as light as a swallow.

He moved his steps slightly, his figure was like a ghost, shaking into a shadow, and he avoided the shoulder collision of Fatty Zhang.

“Ah, it’s so fast.”

The middle-aged man looked surprised when he saw Zeng Shen’s swaying step.

Too fast.

But when he was surprised, Fatty Zhang didn't hit anyone while running, turned around again, and rushed towards Zeng Shen.

However.

Zeng Shen walked quickly, and at the moment when he was running, he was already behind him, raised his foot and kicked his butt.

"Bang..."

Under the influence of inertia, Fatty Zhang's impact just now was as strong as the force with which he fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the pain caused him to make a pig noise.

[The host defeated the strong with the weak, and defeated a second-level fire slave, with +50 survival points. 】

“Um, why is it not the first brush, why are there only 50 points? Is it because it belongs to a mob? Or is it because Liu Tongtong’s first brush at that time was the first brush for all the dependents?”

Listening to the prompts in his ears, Zeng Shen stood there, with a series of question marks flashing through his mind.

The young people around him all looked at Zeng Shen and Fatty Zhang in surprise at this moment.

They were surprised.

Zeng Shen's speed just now was something they had never seen before, and seemed to be even twice as fast as their gym owner.

“Is this still the speed a human should have?”

“The martial arts in the world are fast and unbeatable. He is so fast, none of us can be his opponent.”

“Yes. Ah, is it possible that we will be kicked out of the gym today? ""If this spreads out, will our martial arts gym still be able to open in Jinhai City?"

"Huh, every kung fu has its weaknesses. If he keeps going so fast, his body will definitely be overwhelmed. We fight with him in wheel battles and continue to consume his physical energy. I don't believe it. He can always maintain this Speed."

"Wheel battle? That’s shameful.”

“No, according to the rules of our ancestors, if someone comes to the martial arts gym to compete without being invited, it is the same as kicking the gym. You can follow the rules of kicking the gym and go directly. Wheel battle."

"Okay, I'll go first."

A radical young man walked up to Zeng Shen and said, "I'm here to fight with you. My name is Li Qing. I don't know what your name is."

"My name is Shen. Please give me some advice."

"Ah!" Li Qing suddenly shouted and ran towards Zeng Shen at a very fast speed.

He was very fast, but Zeng Shen was even faster. He dodged directly, and then before he could react, he kicked him hard on the buttocks, instantly staggering him. Thrown to the ground.

[The host defeated the strong with the weak, and defeated a third-level fire slave, with a survival score of +100. 】

Level three, one hundred survival points?

Hearing the system prompt, Zeng Shen opened his eyes wide, and a guess about defeating other people's families and gaining survival points suddenly came to his mind.

Is it possible that the first level will give 10 survival points, the second level will give 50 survival points, the third level will give 100 survival points, and the fourth level will give 1,000 survival points?

"My name is Zhang Erhe."

Another young man walked up to Zeng Shen, trying to drain Zeng Shen's energy, but was soon kicked to the ground as well.

[The host defeated the strong with the weak, and defeated a second-level fire slave, with +50 survival points. 】

“My name is Wang Er.”

Another young man appeared in front of Zeng Shen, but soon

[The host defeated the strong with the weak and defeated one Second-level fire slave, survival points +50. 】

“My name is.”

"My name is."

"My name is..."

[The host defeated a third-level fire slave with the weak, and gained +100 survival points. 】

Kick the last young man down in the same way, and then receive another hundred survival points.

Zeng Shen was somewhat satisfied.

This martial arts school is not in vain.

All of a sudden, another 1,300 survival points were earned.

But in order to verify something, he looked at the middle-aged man with an extremely ugly face, hesitated and said:

"Master, I don't want to come to play, but I hope to be able to work with you. Let’s discuss it, I hope you can accomplish it.”

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and took a deep breath. He regarded Zeng Shen as his biggest opponent in his life. He walked to the middle of the training area, stood there, put on a Tai Chi posture and said: "I'm Li Huowu. The 30th generation successor of the museum, Li Zhiyuan ”

"Master Li, I'm here."

Zeng Shen cupped his hands, turned his body into a shadow again, ran towards Li Zhiyuan, and then kicked his buttocks at extremely fast speeds.

The moment he was about to kick him, a big hand, like a prophet, blocked his heel. Even at that moment, if Zeng Shen hadn't been fast enough, he could pull his foot back in time.

His feet were about to be grabbed by the middle-aged owner.

"It's so dangerous. You are worthy of being the master of a gym. Although you are not as fast as me, you relied on my attacking habits and predicted my attacks." Zeng Shen retreated and faced the horse. The middle-aged owner said, unable to move.

The middle-aged owner failed to catch Zeng Shen's heel and knew that there was no chance, so he took back the horse trail:

"The chance is gone, I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)


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