Ya Xinbing jumped out again, his eyes flashing with hatred. How could his opponent's strength not rise but fall at this moment? His four-star strength turned into three-star strength
The pupils of the recruits from various continents who had a strong sense of energy in the distance lit up at the same time. What was this East Asian recruit going to do? Three stars versus four stars
Between Yang Lie's two sword eyebrows, there is an unknowingly added character "well". The unfamiliar taste of Tai Chi after several Tai Chi moves has completely disappeared, replaced by something extremely smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Could it be that this person is using West Asian techniques? Training for new recruits
Qin Fensong's waist sank into his crotch, and the speed of the zhenqi that was rapidly rotating in his body dropped. His star level dropped from four to three stars. A white crane spread its wings and caressed the wrist of the iron sand palm. The West Asian recruit suddenly felt that there was a high-speed spinning on the back of his hand. Top, the power of the direct hit is taken out of the track by the spinning top. WWw,QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO,Com
boom!
The West Asian recruit's body was pushed too hard, and his palm was knocked off the track, hitting the reinforced concrete floor, and a burst of gravel flew from the cement surface.
Click...
Mike transmitted the crisp sound of broken bones into the loudspeaker, and the audience noticed from the projection screen that the facial muscles of the West Asian recruits twitched.
The iron sand palm can break through bricks and rocks, usually at a point, which is completely different from hitting the ground directly.
The poured reinforced concrete almost merged together even more, and the four-star iron sand palm also showed some vulnerability in front of it.
"Oh? A three-star East Asian recruit. A four-star West Asian recruit?"
"Yes. Dong Xinbing really surprises people every time he goes into battle."
"This East Asian recruit is surprisingly powerful."
The three commentators spoke to each other. Many viewers did not realize that Qin Fen had lowered his star rating. Another exclamation came out.
The West Asian recruit's face turned red. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or angry. Or it's because it's too painful. Sweat was already visible on his forehead.
Qin Fen sighed softly. He looked at his hands and shook his head. It seems that power control still needs to be improved.
Although three-stars can outperform four-stars, they cannot control the opponent's footsteps and strength with low-star strength like the King of Obscurity, to the point of completely controlling the battle.
A West Asian soldier with imperfect strength cannot be controlled? Qin Fen moved his ten fingers. It seemed that he had not really understood the twenty-four simplified Tai Chi movements, but only knew part of them.
Sigh, shake your head, flex your fingers.
With three simple actions, the eyes of the West Asian recruit were spitting fire. This Qin Fen was really bullying others. Not only did he insult him with his low-star strength, he also showed such disdain.
"Qin Fen, I will fight with you until death..."
The roar, which was close to tearing the vocal cords, was transmitted into the loudspeaker from the surrounding microphones and echoed throughout the entire arena.
Before the West Asian recruit finished speaking, Qin Fen's strength dropped from three stars to two stars again!
"What? Star?"
"Oh my God, are the new recruits in East Asia crazy?"
"You don't look down on your opponent just because you injured an arm, do you? The gap in strength between the two is too big."
The three commentators took the lead in notifying the spectators in the auditorium of the shocking news before the West Asian recruits got angry.
"Two stars?"
"Two stars? Real or fake?"
As the commentator shouted, there was an uproar in the audience. Some people even stood up and rubbed their eyes vigorously, wondering whether they were dreaming or whether the East Asian recruits had really gone crazy.
"two!?"
Yang Lie's straight back straightened again, and the "well" between his eyebrows was completely relaxed for an instant, and a flash of understanding flashed through his eyes: "Sure enough, he is training himself with his opponents. Practice here, it's so big Such courage and courage. I hope more and more to play against you in the semi-finals.”
"East Asia recruit..." Caesar crossed his hands and looked at Qin Fen in a daze: "Can you defeat the Little Dragon King Yang Lie? I want to fight you more than Yang Lie. Can you simplify the twenty-four postures of Tai Chi practice? What kind of power will a person who has reached this level have when he performs a real trick?"
"Two stars?"
The West Asian recruit was so angry that his forehead and chest started to heat up. He opened his mouth and spat out blood arrows, and his eyes widened with anger, almost bursting the corners of his eyes.
"bring it on."
Tai Chi's calmness infected Qin Fen himself, and his tone of voice was extremely calm, without any violence or violence at all, as if he was talking to a warrior with a lower star rating than himself.
Before the new recruits from West Asia could move, Qin Fen's opened eyes slowly closed, and his whole state was like that of a calm blind man.
"Oh my God! How many tricks will this East Asian recruit do in the first battle?"
"Close your eyes? Do you rely on the movement of the airflow to judge?"
"Two stars, close your eyes, facing a four-star warrior? This is crazy!"
The three commentators clicked their tongues repeatedly. They had explained fights in hundreds of venues on weekdays, but they had never encountered a scene like today. How arrogant! Arrogant to the extreme.
The recruit from West Asia felt like his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. He stepped back several steps and looked at Qin Fen blankly. At this moment, the glory of the West Asia Military Region was being counted in front of others.
The humiliation that is trampled under your feet, this shame must be washed away even if you die.
"The whole body of Tai Chi is full of eyes." Qin Fen quietly held his hand and waved: "You can feel everything from the hairs on your body..."
Before Qin Fen finished speaking, the West Asian recruit suddenly rushed forward, stepped forward to a distance of less than one meter in radius, and suddenly pulled out his left hand from his right waist! There was a "chirp" in the air, and the wind roared through the air, and the explosion of anger should not be underestimated.
The new karate is based on the "Zansui" of the Oriental Batojutsu!
A blow that can cut water apart, how fast does that require
Qin Fen's body exploded with sweat. The white crane's bright wings on his arms were pressed down and the Hunyuan power collided with [Zhan Shui]. The long sleeves of their clothes swelled up at the same time, making a crisp slap sound.
[Zhan Shui]'s forearm did not wait for Hunyuan's resistance, and suddenly retracted inward, the iron elbow made an even louder sound, and hit Qin Fen's temple hard.
"In front of the power of two stars, any four-star power is indeed very strong." Qin Fen's heart moved, the white crane Liangyun Hand in his hand, his left hand shook on the iron elbow, and his feet seemed to be stepping on the ice condensed by water. It slid sideways with a swish.
Since the beginning of the war, the Western soldiers finally gained the upper hand. However, they were willing to give up the upper hand. They rushed forward, and the bent forearm suddenly popped out like a switchblade, and [Cut Water] reappeared!
The audience gasped at the same time and stared nervously at Qin Fen, wondering whether this young man who relied too much on himself and only used his two-star power would become the first person to capsize in the gutter at this conference.
Qin Fen didn't pay attention. The hairs on his body were like countless high-power radars, feeling everything around him. The two-star strength still did not raise it to three-star. When he slid out, he retracted the White Crane Spreading Wings and pressed down with his right hand again.
boom!
When the two collided, Qin Fen's body trembled, and the skating scene appeared again under his feet, and he slipped several meters again.
"Aren't you going to upgrade your star rating?"
“The East Asian recruits are playing with fire.”
"Both of you, are you interested in taking a bet on when this East Asian recruit will be promoted to three-star strength?"
The three commentators' comments aroused the curiosity of tens of thousands of viewers, who all speculated when Qin Fen would become a three-star player.
"Qin Fen..." Song Jia clenched her hands with nervous worry in her eyes.
Lin Liqiang smiled and shook his head: "Jiajia, you are so concerned that you are confused. With your knowledge, if you stand from an objective position, can you still tell whether Lao Qin is at an advantage or a disadvantage now?"
Song Jia was stunned for a moment, her nervous eyes suddenly lit up, and a shy smile appeared on her tender white cheeks. She secretly blamed herself for being too nervous and losing even the most basic judgment.
While everyone was talking, the West Asian recruits on the field were attacking Qin Fen fiercely as if they were possessed. After the collision of each blow, Qin Fen's body would slide out several meters as if he were standing on the ice, and he continued to wave his hands. Pipa, or the stand of the white crane with its wings spread out.
Yang Lie watched the battle on the field with great interest. Qin Fen was like a big rubber ball filled with air. Every time he was attacked by a powerful external force, his body would be ejected, but he could not be blown away by him.
Is there really no way to blow up the ball
No! Yang Lie shook his head slowly. If the external force was strong enough, the elastic ball could be exploded in one go.
But, this new recruit from West Asia? Yang Lie sighed, Qin Fen had already learned too much from simplified Tai Chi, and it was definitely not something that this West Asia, who had extremely poor control of Qi and power, could defeat.
Bang bang bang…
After dozens of collisions, Qin Fen's Tai Chi body suddenly trembled, and all his soft strength was converted into rigid strength. With the same blow, Yun Shou slashed at the back arm of Xia Xia's recruit. His feet seemed to be rooted and motionless, but Xia's The recruit's arm swayed slightly, and in an instant, the place where Yun Shou cut it seemed to have been cut by a steel knife, and the muscles under the skin seemed to be flipped open.
Qin Fen succeeded with one move and stepped into the open space in front of the recruit's chest. He turned around and slammed his back into the opponent's chest.
Aerobics boxing technique, Luohan Boxing: turn around and have a backer alone!
Strength emerges from softness! Strength emerges from softness! The moment Qin Fen crashed into the chest of the West Asian recruit, his mind became clear. It turns out that the so-called softness produces strength does not refer to the strength in Tai Chi, but the strength generated when Tai Chi transforms hard and fierce punches is the real softness. Zhongshenggang.
Looking at the West Asian recruit whose body flew backwards and whose sternum collapsed and heard the sound of fractures, Qin Fen slowly stood up. The moment the soft fist turned into a hard fist, the two phases of power stimulated each other, and the power inspired was the most powerful. Fierce.
boom…
The West Asian recruit fell heavily to the ground and slid his body a few meters away, just like a replica of Qin Fen's previous slide, except that one of the two sides was standing and the other was lying down.
Qin Fen looked up at the loudspeaker announcing his victory, sighed heavily again and said to himself: "Unfortunately, I only have a moment to experience it, and I have only scratched the surface of the mystery of strength from softness."
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